"That sword, there's something weird. Yan Changfeng took a deep look at the Blood God Sword, his eyes were vigilant, and he was very uneasy in his heart.

The Blood God Sword shook the void, buzzing, and the power of the sound wave spread outward like a ghost crying wolf, and the listener was uneasy, giving birth to a sense of fear, and the mind seemed to be lost in it, unable to extricate itself.

Where the sword body passed, a circle of ripples rippled out, the void was annihilating, the law was collapsing, and the surrounding area of the sword body, except for the blood demon, other places, from the real to the void, the wild atmosphere was pervasive, and the ancient void reappeared, hazy and mysterious.

In all directions, there was silence, and everyone watching the battle was agitated, their eyes showed a look of fear, and one after another faint lights stared at the Blood God Sword and left.

At this moment, except for the powerhouses above the Great Sage Realm, everyone else was lost in the illusory shadow of the Blood God Sword.

"Where did this Blood God Sword come from, it's just an illusory shadow, it has all this kind of power, if the main body is near, it will be ......!" Several Great Saints turned pale, and while resisting the sword might, they roared and thought wildly.

After just a stick of incense, within ten zhang of the surrounding area of the Blood God Sword, a phantom shadow of a big mountain appeared, hazy, majestic and desolate, and the divine birds flew on the colorful auspicious clouds, hissing out, shaking the nine heavens, and an ancient desolate beast, like a mountain, stepped on the ground and traveled away.

Not long after, Yan Changfeng waved his hand, and the phantom behind him faded away, he was not afraid of what was in front of him, but because of the move he was preparing, he couldn't regret the strange sword in front of him, even if it was used, it was in vain, it was better to save some effort.

He frowned slightly, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and then, without hesitation, between his left fingers, bursting out of a line of light, silver light, and then, a sigil rune emerged, the breath was tyrannical, and a trace of red light flashed in it.

The runes flickered, like elves dancing, and after a few beats, they went straight to the center of the eyebrows of the wild goose Changfeng, and when they looked at it again, they were no longer visible, and it was difficult to find their traces.

At this moment, in the four directions, a tyrannical aura began to surge, rushing into Yan Changfeng's body, and then, from his pupils, blood-colored lightning converged out, and in an instant, it filled the entire eyeballs, and the pupils were blood-red, extremely demonic, as if they were enchanted.

He sighed deeply, his left hand was a little in the center of his eyebrows, and while his arms were stretched out, his body shook, and his body turned into two, and then from two to four, and in an instant, he turned into eight people!

Eight figures, glanced at each other, and then, teleported to the eight directions around the blood demon's body, they were extremely fast, their movements were exactly the same, between the opening and closing of the long knife, eight blades roared out, and the silver light was mixed with a trace of blood-colored killing power, and the sword aura was majestic, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, rushing out.

The method of incarnation outside the body, its power is outrageous, it has reached the highest realm, even if it is used by Yan Changfeng, it will have to pay a lot of price.

The Blood Demon was locked within the range of the sword, and he could only resist it, and there was no way out, because all the ways out around him were blocked.

However, this blood demon is not afraid, the blood god sword is in his hand, he can look at the world, not afraid of any strong enemy, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, he must let his blood stain the sky, and he must be forcibly torn off a piece.

Although the blood demon is arrogant and domineering, he has that strength, he has that capital, he holds a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, as if he is standing on top of the wild ancient land, if it weren't for his hideous face and special one-eyed, he also has a sense of majesty.

The bloody knife slashed obliquely, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal, bursting out with a shocking red glow.

Rumble......!

Two completely different energy bodies bombarded together, as if the gods were destroying the world, the sun and the moon were colliding, bursting out of peerless divine power, and suddenly, with the blood demon as the center, within a thousand zhang, the air exploded, the Qiankun collapsed, and the silver and red rays filled the entire heaven and earth, and the wild and void land was cracked, and the blood-colored long knife was like glass, cracking inch by inch, blending into the void, and it was difficult to see its trace.

At this moment, the sound of heaven and earth turned into a demonic song that could destroy the world, echoing in the depths of everyone's souls.

At this moment, the world is the same color, comparable to the sun and the moon falling, bursting out with the most brilliant peerless golden light.

Eventually, clouds of red mushrooms exploded, like a mist of blood, obscuring everything in sight.

After a blow, Yan Changfeng's figure retreated violently, eight directions, and eight figures flashed thick, and they were united again.

His face was as pale as paper, and at the edge of his mouth, a trace of blood flowed down, still standing tall above the void, with a long knife in his hand, as if it had remained unchanged for eternity.

It wasn't long before the converging void calmed down.

The blood demon held the sword in his left hand and inserted it into the void, his half-kneeling body was slowly supported by the power of his left hand, his right arm and the blood knife had disappeared, and at the root of the broken arm, a trace of red lightning was beating, preventing the regeneration of his right arm, which was the power of killing.

At this moment, the fierce and boundless Blood God Sword, the red light flickering all over it, a little unstable, it is estimated that after a few more hits, this Blood God Sword will also return to nothingness and go with the wind. After all, it's just an illusory thing, and it's really against the sky to be able to do this.

In the land of the four directions, everyone woke up, and was holding their foreheads with their sleeves, wiping cold sweat, it was too dangerous just now, if it wasn't for Yan Changfeng's timely action, evolving the art of incarnation outside the body, and injuring the blood demon, these people are probably still sleepwalking in the wilderness, chasing the illusory shadow and leaving.

The Mermaid Emperor looked at the Giant Whale Emperor and said, "Whale Emperor, we are almost certain that we can take this move." "The Four Emperors didn't pay attention to how strong the Lingkong Zi was, because it was a high mountain, temporarily obscured by the fog, and there was no top in sight.

Therefore, they first set a small goal for themselves, and this goal, living up to expectations, naturally fell on Yan Changfeng, although Yan Changfeng's buddy is also a high mountain in their minds, but after all, they are people of the same generation, and they should be limited in height.

In the land of the four directions, there are not a few people who have this kind of thinking, such as the Three Immortal Demons, the old monks of the Immortal Buddha Realm, and some powerhouses in the Flying Immortal Realm.

The Whale Emperor shook his head and made a 0 gesture with his hand to answer this awkward question.

The other three emperors were in a daze, looking at him with a little lonely eyes.

"If I wait for four people to join forces, it is conservatively estimated that the victory or defeat should be between four and six. The Giant Whale Emperor sighed, holding his fingers, and stood aside to estimate.

"That's okay, four or six, but I can barely say it. The Colorful Immortal Emperor spoke, exhaling like an orchid, and after finishing speaking, she patted her towering and undulating chest, with some joy in her eyes.

In the distance, the old turtle licked his dry lips and twitched it, and his heart was extremely itchy, as if there were seven or eight kittens scratching, it was too uncomfortable.

After getting closer, he bit half of his finger in his mouth, and Hadazi stared at a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, aiming at the towering and undulating chest of the Colorful Immortal Emperor.

That's it, I can't say it, it's really unproductive, it's too embarrassing.

The Giant Whale Emperor looked at the Colorful Immortal Emperor, smiled awkwardly, stretched out a finger, and after shaking it, he spoke: "He is six alone, and we are four." As he said this, he gestured while pointing to the figure in the distance, that is, the wild goose Changfeng.

The Three Emperors stumbled, almost fell to the ground, their foreheads were black, and they wanted to rush up and beat him violently, and by the way, let him know why the flowers were so red.