Qi Shu had already made a move, and the giant sword turned into a hundred meters high, like a mountain peak, full of oppressive force, and then slashed directly at Xiaoyao and Mo Xiaodao in the sky.

His eyes were bloodshot, even if it was Qi Yu of the City Lord's Mansion, he would have to liquidate it together.

Before the giant sword arrived, a deep pit rumbled open on the ground, as if it was about to completely disintegrate, and the power was terrifying!

"Brother Chonglou, leave this birdman to me to deal with!"

After speaking, Mo Xiaodao rushed out directly, the gossip plate above his head was unstoppable, bursts of golden light sprinkled down, and he directly resisted the attack of the giant sword, even if he had the blessing of six hundred heaven and earth inscriptions, he couldn't hurt him!

Where the golden light and the sword overflowed in pieces, flooding the four directions.

Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Wei Wuji and said, "Don't make a move yet?"

Wei Wuji glanced around, he couldn't just leave, this matter couldn't be good. He shot directly, and a blood-colored bottle suddenly burst into the air, tilted down directly and rushed out of a river of blood, filling the sky with a fishy breath, and drowning towards Xiaoyao.

"Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Vial, it turned out to be this thing, how could it appear in Wei Wuji's hands, isn't this the supreme treasure held by the Ghost King back then?"

"This thing can smelt the monk, even if it is a strong physique, it can't be stopped, it will turn into filthy or dispersed true qi, which is very terrifying, and a strong man of the Rain Clan died because of this. ”

"Time has passed, the ghost king of the year has long since disappeared, I never thought that the Ten Thousand Corpse Blood Vial could actually reappear in the world, Wei Wuji is really a good means!"

The onlookers were all shocked, watching intently, Qi Yu had already listened to Xiaoyao's words, and retreated directly, standing with the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

The river of blood came in a roar, the red light covered the sky and the sun, the sky and the earth were full of blood, with a piercing chill, reaching the soul of people, and faintly roaring and wailing could be heard, as if it was a desperate soul from afar singing.

Freedom is like facing a great enemy, this treasure is very strong, and it is held by Wei Wuji, so you must be more careful.

"Boom!"

The nine-colored fairy light of his body burst out, covering his whole body, like putting on a suit of armor, shining in all directions, like a galaxy of stars, extremely heroic, making it difficult for people to face it.

"Bang!"

"Xingchen Jue!"

Running the Nine Extremes Dao Method, the true qi in the sea of gods flowed like a waterfall, and directly played this trick of the stars, the mana was monstrous, and he used such a magical power to show it, just to fight Wei Wuji.

He carried his left hand and pointed to the sky with his right hand, a huge star appeared in the sky, and the rumbling sound was endless, and there were huge stones standing upright on it, and the silver waterfall was falling, Cui Wei was heavy, and it had the potential to crush the heavens and the earth.

The stars were so real that many of the onlookers were suffocated, except for those who were quite powerful and could face them calmly, most of the monks were far away, and they also made people feel that they were overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and they were so weak that they could barely stand, and many of them staggered and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The stars are still expanding, like an ancient star of life, and it is suppressed at once!

The pressure was so great that it was overwhelming, and many people stood too close and bleeding from their ears and noses, and received terrible shocks.

"Boom!"

The river of blood in the sky was suddenly shaken a little, very unstable, and then the stars did not decrease in the slightest, majestic and irresistible, Wan Jun Tianwei directly shook it and collapsed, spilling pieces of blood.

Wei Wuji's face didn't show the slightest panic, he was just tempting, he closed his eyes, the scarf on his head was pulled, and then silently recited the strange ciphertext, and the body of the ten thousand corpse blood vials quickly enlarged, soaring into the sky, directly meeting the huge stars.

The blood waves were surging, wave after wave, and they wanted to sweep the entire sky, which was extremely terrifying, and then swept through the space towards the stars and the leisure, and at the same time, the red blood light, like a halberd, like a sword, slashed over.

"Humph!"

With a soft drink, he exerted the Xingchen Jue to the extreme, and the phantom was extremely solid, as if it was coming from outside the domain, and then he threw it directly with a glow of his arm.

It's an incomparably terrifying scene, at least it seems unbelievable, a monk's flesh and blood body throws a star, such a power that scares people's hearts.

The word "Chonglou" once again refreshed the cognition of many monks, and some people even wondered, can people like Changfeng Ruan and Wei Wuji really be able to suppress him?

The power was so terrifying that the space seemed to collapse, rumbling, and the stars slammed into the vial of blood of ten thousand corpses.

"Bang !!"

The blood light covered the sky, like a storm raging, and the place where the two met was blurred all of a sudden, as if it had become a chaotic area where the heavens and the earth had just opened, a piece of turbidity, energy raging everywhere, and light Dao Dao everywhere, intertwined with unfathomable power!

"Boom, boom..."

The star that was thrown out disintegrated directly, although it was only an illusion and not an entity, it was still completely corroded by the blood and water, and there was not even a light rain left! At the same time, the blood that was tilted out of the blood vial of ten thousand corpses was evaporated, and the whole body was dull, and it flew back into Wei Wuji's hands!

At the end of the blow, there was still a terrifying atmosphere.

What Wei Wuji wants is not to be evenly matched, his realm, precipitation is much higher than that of Xiaoyao, and he has even taken out a treasure like the Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Vial, and the stalemate battle will only make him lose face!

"Chonglou, pick me up again!" Wei Wuji said coldly.

"Boom!"

The energy of the battlefield has not yet dissipated, and at this time, the power of the sky has burst out, and an amazing picture appeared in the sky, Wei Wuji held the blood bottle of ten thousand corpses, like a god and demon, directly picked up the blood bottle of ten thousand corpses and flipped it down, in an instant, extremely terrifying, destroying everything and blocking.

His mouth kept whispering ciphertext, very mysterious, as if he was triggering some kind of power in the blood vial of ten thousand corpses, the blood in the bottle became more and more cold, the red light stained the sky red, and the river of blood poured continuously, which could wash away all the power in the world.

Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, thinking of the time when he was at the underground altar, where there was the blood of ten thousand spirits, which was extremely terrifying, far more terrifying than this blood vial of ten thousand corpses.

As his mind moved, a copper lamp was in the sky, and the seemingly meager light dispelled the red light.

The copper lamp floated and sank, and with the infusion of the true qi of freedom, it began to burst out with terrifying power, as if there was an ancient thing bursting out, and the rhyme was shocking.

It's immaculate, but it's terrifying.

Silently, rivers of blood evaporated, and it was very strange to disappear here, only to be illuminated by the light sprinkled by the copper lamp.

Then, the river of blood turned into a storm and became more and more terrifying, this is a vessel that has been stained with the blood of thousands of monks, the river of blood is endless, singing a sound that makes people's scalps tingle, and rushes towards the copper lamp.

The two collided in an instant, making a "boom" sound.

The thunder rolled in the sky as if the heavens and the earth had been opened, the earth shook the mountains, the blood was in the air, the rubble collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were swept away, and many monks in the distance were swept away, although it was only the aftermath.

"That blood vial, this is terrifying! it is worthy of the sacrifice of the Ghost King!"

"It is rumored that this weapon was forged from a battlefield, the materials used are earth-shattering, and it has absorbed all the blood of the mass grave, it can definitely be compared to the weapon with the inscriptions of the eight hundred heavens and earths, and it is more powerful than Qi Shu's giant sword!"

"I didn't expect this kind of treasure to fall into Wei Wuji's hands, no wonder he was so strong!"

"No, your bronze lamp is the most mysterious thing, covered by a rhyme, extremely ancient, as if it came from a long river of time, it's too terrifying!"

"It's not weak at all compared to the Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Vial, I can't see through the heels of this weapon at all, this heavy building is too mysterious!"

.........

After a stalemate of three breaths, a bronze lamp was quaint to the extreme, and a burst of ancient aura permeated, sprinkling bursts of brilliance, directly shattering the river of blood pouring out of the blood vial of ten thousand corpses, evaporating it in the air.

Moreover, the bronze lamp flew out, and the power of the ten thousand corpses was suppressed towards the Ten Thousand Corpse Blood Vial and Wei Wuji.

"Humph!"

The ground under Wei Wuji's feet was cracking, unable to withstand his strength, and his surging true qi like a sea wave was frantically injected into the blood vial of ten thousand corpses, and then suddenly threw out, about to shake the copper lamp.

"Peng!"

The two bodies collided, like a big star falling, and the movement that erupted was earth-shattering, spreading all over the country, and this time the collision was even more powerful than before, and neither side left a hand.

With just one blow, the two weapons shook violently, and then flew back upside down. Where the energy is too strong, it is directly completely submerged, and the seven star steps under the feet of Xiaoyao are like ghosts, and a little bit of brilliance emerges, and the copper lamp is caught in an instant.

His arm glowed, and his blood rose to the sky, swinging the copper lamp like a big windmill, and slammed into Wei Wuji with a posture of splitting the heavens and the earth.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wei Wuji's eyes, his speed was not as fast as Changfeng Ruan, let alone free.

didn't have time to think about it, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, as if he was venting this anger of being suppressed and beaten, holding the blood vial of ten thousand corpses in his hand like a demon god.

"Boom!"

The bronze lamp is eternal and bright, it is the relic of the gods, the blood bottle of ten thousand corpses is forged by the blood of ten thousand corpses, as if forming a kind of opposite, its body is constantly colliding, it can be called the destruction of the world, where the mountain peaks are all shattered, the earth rolls up, and the light is sprinkled and drowned in it, which is extremely terrifying.

"Click!"

A crack appeared in the blood vial of ten thousand corpses, and the sound of shattering was extremely crisp, and it reached Wei Wuji's ears, and his pupils were filled with a look of disbelief, the treasure was half destroyed?

"Bang Bang!"

The blood vial was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a spider's web all over the body, and a river of blood was sprinkled and washed on the earth, and all the places it passed were all withered, and the fairyland that had been nurtured by the void for endless years could not resist the power of the blood river.

"Peng!"

The blood vial of ten thousand corpses was completely shattered, and the violent power swept through the nine heavens, and the red light bloomed into a strange scene, which was its last splendor.

Without the blessing of the blood vial, the vast power of the copper lamp hit Wei Wuji without any hindrance, and he hurriedly used his true qi to prop up a curtain of light, but even so, the power of the copper lamp was not something he could hastily resist.

Wei Wuji's light curtain slowly shattered, and then flew directly upside down a hundred meters away, almost not spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was a little gloomy.

And Xiaoyao was in the sky, his body glowed, and the blood mist was directly steamed, but the corpse blood that could destroy the treasure body could not hurt him at all, and the powerful flesh body loomed in the blood mist, blooming with crystal brilliance.

This scene stunned everyone, it was too strong!

Including Qi Yu, they didn't expect that the blood vial of ten thousand corpses would be directly shattered, it was terrifying, what kind of power this was, the battle situation took a sharp turn, causing many monks to start spreading the news again, discussing the results of the battle.

Cangyi's armor is windless and automatic, the sound of metal rubbing is crisp, and his eyes are also very cold, and he is also a little stunned at the moment, slightly distracted.

......

Wei Wuji looked at the fragments of the blood vial in the sky, and his heart twitched, it was a supreme treasure, the existence of the Eight Hundred Heaven and Earth Inscriptions was completely destroyed like this!

Then the two looked at each other in the air, smiling at the corners of their mouths, and they were full of war: "It's a pity, such a treasure doesn't play any value in your hands!"

Wei Wuji's pupils became deeper and deeper, he already valued Lou high enough, and as soon as he made a move, he sacrificed the most powerful weapon, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

His eyes shrunk, staring at the bronze lamp suspended above Xiaoyao's head, this bronze lamp was by no means as simple as he thought! When he was fighting just now, he had felt some ancient and powerful power, as if it had been mastered by some kind of big man!

"The Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Vial is indeed inferior to your copper lamp, but it doesn't mean that this young master is inferior to you!"

Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "The instrument also depends on who is in control, you hold the copper lamp, the master holds the blood bottle of ten thousand corpses, you can't win!"

Wei Wuji's face was a little cold, the weapon was destroyed, and he also lost face, which was what he cared about the most.

Although he was hit by a lot of impact, it was nothing to him, and at this time the momentum was still fierce, his eyes were like electricity, and he wanted to strike again.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came out, which was extremely desolate and made people's scalps tingle.

In the battlefield of Mo Xiaodao, countless boulders of the same height flew, and a piece of earth sank deeply, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky, revealing violent energy.

Qi Shu's cloak was thrown out, and a bloody hole appeared in his neck, which was pierced by Mo Xiaodao holding the gossip plate.

His robe was torn and fell heavily to the ground, his face became more and more pale, and it was obvious that he was already in a state of almost half-ruin.

Wei Wuji's face became more and more ugly, and Qi Lian was defeated too quickly, and he was going to be in danger if he continued like this.

"Qi Shu, Mo Ye will send you on your way today!" Mo Xiaodao shouted loudly and rushed out of the ruins directly, there were wounds around his body that were gushing with blood foam, but his spirit was extremely high, and he was not seriously injured!

Holding the gossip plate, as if the gods descended to earth, the momentum was earth-shattering, and he was going to kill Qi Shu.

Wei Wuji's eyebrows furrowed, turned into a rainbow light, and walked towards Mo Xiaodao, wanting to save people.