The two cold lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down, dripping on the land where the blood had not yet spread, which was particularly dazzling.

Her soul, at this moment, seemed to be subjected to endless intense questioning.

The killing scene in front of her was caused by her.

Everything seems to have become irretrievable.

"I'm sorry!" Liu Jiani lowered her head, as if she had used the greatest strength of her body to support her will, and muttered these three words, repeatedly, word by word.

Screams, smirking, and other chaotic sounds kept coming from her ears, irritating her eardrums.

In her body, the terrifying [Styx Holy Water] had frozen Liu Jiani's entire dantian at this moment, and the demonic qi in the dantian seemed to have been completely solidified, unable to move for half a minute, no matter how hard Liu Jiani tried, it became useless.

His eyes were filled with remorse and despair.

At this moment, Liu Jiani slowly raised her head, and in the blood mist in front of her, she seemed to see a white dress, and showed a slight smile at her - she knew that this was an illusion, and he couldn't smile at her anymore - because she was, the Black Butterfly Heavenly Demon.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strong spatial distortion and concussion sound pierced all the illusions in Liu Jiani's mind.

Directly in front of him, another Sword Sect disciple fell into the drastic tactics of Qin Hong's divine envoy.

The claws were sharp, and they grabbed it tightly, and in an instant, five blood-colored cracks appeared in the entire space, and they slashed through it extremely sharply.

Woohoo!

A burst of poisonous needles from the Blood Demon Weapon attacked, flying towards Qin Hong's divine envoy.

Qin Hongshen glanced sideways, a contemptuous sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a violent wind swept up, and in an instant, as if an invisible palm was grasped, the poisonous needles covering the sky were instantly shocked into powder.

Although the blood demon weapon was extremely lethal, it was undoubtedly just an insignificant gadget to the powerhouses of the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

Rumble!

Qin Hong's divine envoy's body slammed into the past, and with a single move, an incomparably powerful energy erupted, and in the blink of an eye, he killed several Sword Sect killers in front of him who were holding blood demon weapons, and they would kill with one move.

A burst of anger burst out from his eyes, the more he was in such a killing scene, the more condensed the demonic qi became, Qin Hong's divine envoy and another peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Golden Immortal descended on the battlefield, all the way like a bamboo, bombarding the disciples of the Sword Sect camp with the momentum of thunder.

A long roar of struggle resounded, and in an instant, a figure came out of the sky, Xuanyi Golden Immortal, the sect leader of the Xuanyue Sect! After he got rid of his opponent, he directly faced Qin Hong's divine envoy, and the divine weapon in his hand burst out with incomparably brilliant light, and hit Qin Hong's divine envoy with a bang, and in a flash, the divine ruler carried by Qin Hong's divine envoy flashed out, and came through the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it collided with the attack of Xuanyi Golden Immortal, and erupted into a violent roar.

The confrontation between the two didn't need any words at all, and it directly started a life-and-death fight!

In today's Sword Sect camp, only Xuanyi Golden Immortal is barely in the realm of the late stage of Golden Immortal, and at this moment, against the powerful Qin Hong Divine Envoy, he began to be at a disadvantage in a very short period of time, completely relying on a tenacious hard work to fight against Qin Hong's Divine Envoy!

And the other divine envoy who had been put into the battlefield was jointly attacked by the two Supreme Elders of the Spear Sect, and in this way, in the rest of the battle circles, the Sword Sect was even more in a dangerous situation, and the offensive of the Demon Gate became stronger and stronger, and both sides quickly lost their blood demon weapons, and they bombarded each other with real swords and guns.

Countless casualties!

"Plough the sky!" On the battlefield, a mournful roar suddenly sounded.

One of the eight great thrones of the Sword Sect that once supported the remnants of the Sword Sect has been lurking forward, the Plough Heaven Venerable Throne. At this moment, he was trapped by a chain of immortals by the silver-clothed man, and then his head was cut off in an instant.

The Red Sword Throne was beside him, his voice roared inexprocatedly, his eyes widened red, and he waved the Excalibur in his hand and launched a frantic attack on the enemy in front of him.

Plough the Heavenly Throne and die in battle!

The Eight Great Thrones of the Sword Sect, although their strength is insignificant in the current strength of the Sword Sect, no one can shake their position in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Sect! In the darkest and torturous hundred years of the Sword Sect, it was the Eight Great Thrones that led them to leave their homeland and lie dormant in the world, waiting for the moment to rebuild the Sword Sect!

"Kill!"

"Disciple of the Sword Sect, you are not afraid of life and death!"

A crazy roar, an earth-shattering boom and a bang.

Faced with the strength of the Demon Gate, the Sword Sect launched a crazy counterattack.

No one took a step back, no one showed fear on their faces, only resolute eyes and murderous intent full of hatred.

Rumble!!!

An explosion suddenly occurred in the sky, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood formed a mist that enveloped a piece of land.

Red Sword Throne!

He chose to die with a silver-clothed man in front of him whose strength was far above him! It was this silver-clothed man who held the chain of immortals in his hand and killed the Litian Throne! Before the Red Sword Throne blew itself up, there was a smile on his face.

"Brother Litian, I will avenge you."

The sound shook the sky!

The sound of wailing rang out—

"Eighth Brother-" In the distance, the eyes of the Red Silk Throne were completely moistened, and the brothers who had worked hard to support the Sword Sect for a hundred years were leaving one by one at this moment, this feeling was a heart-rending pain, and at this moment, the Red Silk Throne felt as if his heart was crying blood.

"They're gone, they're gone without regrets!" Hong Tao Throne muttered, "The Sword Sect's hundred years of dark days have been supported, there is no reason why you can't pass today's level!" ”

"The Sword Sect needs us, so we have no hesitation. Die, why die! In the next life, I will still be a member of the Sword Sect! Hong Tao suddenly burst out laughing, the sword qi in his body was spreading everywhere, raising the divine sword in his hand high, bursting out with a power far beyond his own realm, and the loud voice resounded, "Sword Sect, immortal!" ”

Sword Sect, immortal!

A sentence shook the entire Sword Sect Valley, reverberating over and over again, with the firm belief of a generation of Sword Sect people!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Hong Tao's body seemed to have turned into a divine sword, and he rushed directly into the camp of the Demon Gate.

Frantically strangled the disciples of the Demon Sect.

In the end, under the siege of several demon gate powerhouses, he stopped his pace, laughed wildly, and banged on the ground with a violent explosion, and in the laughter, Hong Tao's throne was wiped out.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

His voice still echoed in everyone's minds.

The inheritance of the Sword Sect comes from the soul.

The heart of fearlessness and courage is the foundation of the Sword Sect's unquenchable fire!

"Second brother." The red silk throne muttered, and at this moment he had become a tearful person, and after a strong tremor in his body, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, the eyes of the red silk throne also revealed a burst of death.

Sou!

At this moment, a sudden and powerful attack roared behind the Red Silk Throne.

Bang!

A figure on the side rushed forward, waved the divine sword in his hand, and directly killed the silver-clothed man who sneaked into the red silk throne.

"Cheer up!" As if bathed in blood, the Dust Throne roared frantically towards the Red Silk Throne, "The Sword Sect is not destroyed!" Didn't you hear Hong Tao's words? The Sword Sect will never fall! You have to see with your own eyes how these demons fall! We want to avenge our dead brothers! Do you think that when Xiao Yang comes back, he will see cold corpses all over the ground? ”

The sound shook and boomed.

The body of the red silk throne shook, and immediately wiped away the tears in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a cold and crazy cold, "I want revenge!" ”

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The crazy battle continues.

In the entire battlefield, there are almost no people who are not stained with blood, but no one can tell whether these blood stains are their own, the enemy's, or the partners around them.

The powerhouses of the Sword Sect and the ancient fierce beasts have all fallen one after another.

The Demon Gate also paid a lot of price.

Even though the peak strength of the Demon Gate was firmly superior to that of the Sword Sect, it was miraculously not one-sided now. The Demon Slaying Alliance led by the Sword Sect, with one heart, the strength accumulated in numbers, and the counterattack launched without fear of death, made this group of people in the Demon Gate involuntarily shudder.

However, the gap in strength cannot be truly bridged by hard work.

After blocking it for a while, the advantages of the Demon Gate were still revealed.

In the battle circles everywhere, the powerhouses of the Sword Sect were all in danger, as if they were about to be bombarded at any time.

Finally, a gap was strongly blasted open!

Changchun Dao Chief!

The head of the Wudang sect at the level of the Golden Immortal, under the strong bombardment of a divine envoy, the Changchun Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood again and again, and his body flew out in defeat. However, the divine envoy had no intention of stopping his attack, and the divine ruler in his hand swung out sharply, as fast as lightning, and slashed at the head of the Changchun Daoist.

Blood splatters-

Changchun Dao Chang, fallen!

There was a desolate and bloody breath in the sky, and the icy wind swept through the valley, unable to sweep away the bloody breath.

It seemed that the entire battlefield was silent because everyone's hearts were frozen, and in the next moment, a crazy attack was still being staged - after this divine envoy killed the Changchun Dao Chief, he directly waved his divine ruler and pointed to another battle circle!

Broken in one place, broken everywhere!

The situation in the Sword Sect's camp took a turn for the worse in an instant, and the tragic picture was reflected in the valley.

A roar of exhaustion resounded—

"Since you can't stop it, then you will all die!"

"Fight!"

"Sword Sect, the flame will not be extinguished, the inheritance will not stop, and it will be immortal!"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With a crazy roar, the blood-red eyes widened wide, and the crazy momentum swept up, and the sword qi in the sky seemed to be frozen and contained an incomparably cold aura, and then it was furious.

The final counterattack!

Like a wounded lion, after licking its own wounds, it erupted into a terrifying roar, shaking the mountains and forests.

Bloody images, frozen in the sky under the scorching sun.

A long sword, a sharp slash