And Bodhisattva was also vented by unimaginable power, and the five-foot long sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand, and the whole person staggered back, and the tiger's mouth and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with scarlet blood.

With infinite pressure, Bodhisattva said sharply, "The supreme lineage of the Asura clan must not be left behind, you despicable thief!"

After saying that, he came again with a sword to kill, as a Shura, he was naturally afraid of killing, and he was not afraid of blood, and regarded it as a lifelong belonging.

Xiaoyao sneered: "Thief, is an artifact so easy to steal, you are just deceiving yourself!"

A sword of blood slashed along Xiaoyao's neck, only to see that Xiaoyao's body was as light as a swallow, as if he was teleporting, narrowly and dangerously dodging this terrifying sword, and a trace of hair fell in the wind.

His hand did not stop, but stabbed the same sharp sword in the other direction, aimed at the center of the Bozo eyebrows, and wanted to slash him with a single sword.

Bodhisattva's eyes were bloodthirsty, and a fierce light appeared, he didn't care what kind of damage Xiaoyao's offensive would accomplish to himself, he directly wanted to lose both, and with a sword in his hand, endless true qi was poured into it, and the blood instantly rose to the sky.

"Poof!"

Half of Bodhisattva's head was almost cut in half, and the whole person had lost his handsome face, and he had completely turned into a bloody person, which was extremely infiltrating.

On the other side, his sword also pierced into Xiaoyao's chest, piercing directly out, and kept dripping blood.

The two of them were silent, both staggering backwards, one person and one sword really hurt each other, the injuries were very serious, and each had endless killing surging and destroying in the flesh.

Xiaoyao frowned, and a rich life qi and nine-colored fairy light burst out from his chest, wanting to recover.

He looked at the secret path in his bodhita heart that was still not retreating, the methods and cultivation of the gods forbidden the strong were too strong, and they were not so easy to wear.

Bozang's eyes were fierce, bathed in blood, and he didn't know the specific situation, but there was a living heart beating above his head, bloodstained, very terrifying.

"You can't kill me!" he said coldly, he himself knew very well that he couldn't kill Yaoyao, at most, he would lose both, or both would fall here.

"I said that if you want to die, you will die, and the gods can't save you!"

Xiao Yao snorted coldly and came out at the same time, he had the confidence to drag this demon of the Asura clan to death, even if he was defeated and injured, he was not afraid of dying.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought together again, killing it was a dark place, inseparable, every trace of killing, every wisp of sword qi could wipe out a piece of the earth, and nothing could carry their power.

Almost all of the borders on the eastern plains have been sunk, and the extraterritorial sea has been frantically irrigated, and countless living beings are fleeing, for fear of being affected.

The Divine Forbidden Strong Fighting Method already has a trace of divine power, such a scene is normal, but this land may not be able to be full of vitality until endless years, because the two of them are cultivating killing, which is different from others, and it is too difficult to recover.

As for the two of them, Soul Dream and Qingchengzi, their battle was not weaker than this, and the two of them went to the sky and the earth, and directly entered the depths of the starry sky, leaving two majestic figures reflected in the universe, which was extremely terrifying.

Qingchengzi sacrificed a flawless exquisite immortal seal, dressed in white and stained with blood, and his tall figure all showed domineering, and he directly entered the killing array constructed by the soul dream.

I have to say that the soul dream is indeed terrifying, it belongs to the kind of unknown horror, his methods are different from anyone else, relying on the innate advantage, the soul blooms with endless power.

In an instant, a formation was arranged that could kill all enemies, this array was directly controlled by his soul, and there was no need for any materials and formations, and he was afraid that only he could in the past.

The killing array was filled with the unique aura of the soul dream, and one after another bundle of binding light fell, comparable to the punishment of the Great Dao, pouring straight on Qingchengzi's body.

"Such a powerful god-king physique, it is better to be an enemy of life and death with me, it is better to be an alliance, and after a few years, it is not good to become a god and overlook all living beings?"

Qingchengzi held up the exquisite immortal seal on his head, which was extremely mysterious, and there was an unpredictable spirituality, which came from the mark created by a special existence in the ancient era, and it was rumored that a god had been killed!

This is how the terrifying mark is mastered by a terrifying character like Qingchengzi, but it is useless, how can he not find the true body of the soul dream, and he cannot attack it.

The feeling was very weak, not that I was not confident, but that my fist was in the air.

He was under a lot of pressure, and he was attacked by terrifying forces all the time, and he didn't lose the innate supernatural powers of any of the Great Saint Beasts.

Qingchengzi gritted his teeth and said: "Become a god with your clan, that will be a shame for me Qingchengzi, the practice of the Er clan thousands of years ago is not ashamed of the creatures of heaven and earth, and now you dare to jump out and jump, where is the self-confidence?!"

"I don't care what grievances you have with Xiaoyao, but he is a member of my Holy Academy, and his grievances are the grievances of the Holy Academy, my Qingchengzi is invincible all my life, and I should kill you to shock the ages!"

"Hahaha!" Soul Dream laughed, laughing extremely presumptuously.

"Since ancient times, the merits have been consequential, and it is their business for the gods to join forces to fight against the shady, and it does not mean that our clan will also go. Nearly 10 million creatures up and down the soul clan are helpless, countless babies are still in their arms, and the gods of our clan naturally want to protect the creatures of the clan and have to close the mountain, is this wrong?!"

Qingchengzi sneered and asked, "Isn't there a heritage of the gods, and there is no race behind them?"

"The appearance of the black curtain is to make the entire universe silent, and the gods behind you have also suffered heavy blows, no one can escape, after all, it is the gods of your two clans who are cowardly and dare not face the black curtain directly!"

The soul dream actually took the initiative to appear in the formation, and his true face was so dusty, as if he did not exist in the world, and his whole body was entrenched by the light of the Great Dao and the fire of the soul, protecting himself in the slightest.

His eyes were like torches, and he shouted, "The gods must not be insulted, and my soul clan is not something you can judge!"

Qingchengzi put his hands behind his back, let the endless power sweep through his body, immobile like a mountain, and said: "The things of the past, although my holy court is not ashamed of other acts, but it will not be forced by life and death. ”

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and no one can force anyone, but today's events, everything is provoked by you, then you have to pay a price, a heavy price!"

The Soul Clan said disdainfully: "Okay, you can come forward and try it, some grievances have nothing to do with your Holy Courtyard, but if you want to forcibly take it, then my Soul Clan will take it!"

"Humph!"

"My Holy Courtyard has stood for endless years, and now it is back to the peak, your soul clan is not worthy of the challenge, that remnant god will fall, and you will also fall!"