"Bang-"

Liu Yan swept the king of Bian Cheng who attacked in the air with a sword, and the qi waves around his body were spurting, dozens of blood-colored neons, surging in the sky, and when the king of Bian Cheng had not come back to his senses, he chased after him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind was howling, the blood light was sweeping, and the blood-colored heavy sword in Liu Yan's hand exerted unimaginable power, and it slashed on the armor of King Bian Cheng with a rumbling bang.

The sparks burst out, the sonorous sound was endless, and the blood-colored heavy sword chased from the leaping mid-air to the ground in the shocked eyes of everyone.

With a loud bang, the dust flew and the sand and stones shot everywhere, and King Bian Cheng slammed into the dirt, printing a deep human-shaped groove.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and when their backs were cold, they saw Liu Yan raise the blood-colored heavy sword and slash at the head of King Bian Cheng, and said in amazement: "Hell, is it true that the current super-first-class generals are no longer as good as the first-class generals!" ”

King Bian Cheng was even more shocked than them, his arm thrust forward, the black light exploded, and the Xuantie halberd was dangerous, knocking off the blood-colored heavy sword, and said in horror: "What kind of heavenly skill do you cultivate, you actually restrain my exercises!" ”

Liu Yan's face was extremely indifferent, he didn't bother to take care of him, his legs kicked violently, his body suddenly moved forward, and the blood-colored heavy sword in his hand struck again in the air and slashed at his head.

"Bang-"

The two collided with each other, the blood was flourishing, the black qi was eliminated, and the martial arts cultivation was not only beyond Liu Bian's realm, but also the qualification was higher than that of the third-order Bian Cheng King, who was slashed by Liu Bian's one move and crashed backwards.

Liu Yan's feet danced wildly, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, chasing after him quickly, raising the blood-colored heavy sword in his hand, and slashing down violently, the power was so great that the surrounding air exploded with crisp sounds, and the sky exploded.

At this moment, dozens of underworld bullheads ploughed out a bloody path in the crowd of the emperor's auxiliary soldiers, and rushed towards Liu Bian with fierce might.

Liu Bian decisively gave up the idea of killing the king of Bian Cheng, the red light surged, the brilliant light flew over, and a blood-colored rainbow burst out, and suddenly jumped into the air.

He dodged left and right on the body of the underworld bullhead, and after a few breaths, he easily stepped on the top of the head of the underworld bull.

"Moo!" The furious underworld bull head roared angrily, and the giant knife collapsed with the momentum of the mountain, wrapped in countless winds, and slaughtered Liu Bian.

"Poof-" I saw Liu Bian's hand rise and fall, and a huge bull's head was cut off by him, and the blood was like a big wave that rolled up to the sky, spraying thin in the sky, and gushing out.

What is shocking is that before the blood water approached Liu Bian, it was swallowed into the spine of the sword by the heavy sword in his hand, like a whale dragon absorbing water.

King Bian Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, although it was a hot summer, he felt a stream of cold air, rushing straight to his head, and settled his mind, he seemed to be cheering up for himself, and roared towards Liu Bian.

Liu Bian ignored him, and his body was like a jumping blood-colored dragon carp, speeding between the heads of the cows in the underworld.

Liu Wei kept raising and dropping his knife, and the head of the ox kept being cut off by him, and a moment later, these top warriors who were no less than the Xingtian Legion and the Red Emperor Legion were all slaughtered by him.

The battlefield that shouted to kill the earth-shattering sky was as silent as night in an instant, whether it was the imperial auxiliary soldiers or the Yulin soldiers, they all looked at this scene with horror, as if they saw the emperor of heaven, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The blood mist around Liu Yan almost condensed into substance, he seemed to be wrapped in a crystal clear blood-colored crystal, and all the blood light disappeared, and the blood-colored heavy sword with a generous light returned to the rusty bronze color with a 'hum' sound, and the brilliance was restrained, and all the abnormalities dissipated, like a dream.

Liu Yan turned around suddenly, his eyes emitted two blood-colored rays, and he stared greedily and obsessively at King Bian Cheng, as if he was no longer the ghost king, but a delicious Kunlun peach.

"Da-da-"

Liu Bian stepped on the ground, step by step, and made a crisp sound like a bamboo, which shook the ears of King Bian Cheng, shook his calves wildly, and shocked his heart to tremble.

King Bian Cheng's face was sweaty, and his bones exuded extreme fear, as if the other side was not a human being, but an extremely greedy ancient glutton.

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and under the stimulation of intense pain, he suddenly woke up, and with a sober will, he sang the true meaning of martial arts, ready to kill the other party with one blow.

However, before he finished chanting, Liu Yan, who was dragging countless scarlet blood winds, attacked first, and sang in his mouth: "The sea of blood carries eternity, and seven kills destroy the common people." ”

"Boom—"

The blue sky suddenly turned red, as if the era was destroyed, and the breath of death was everywhere, and the blood clouds were surging, which was eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, on the dark red sky, a magnificent river of blood broke through the sky.

The speed was extremely slow, as if a world on the verge of destruction was dragging behind the river of blood.

The speed was extremely fast, and everyone felt a flash of blood, and a vast and boundless sea of blood pressed against everyone's heads, death, destruction, decay, and killing...... Bursts of extremely ancient qi engines are overwhelming.

It seemed that Kyushu was about to perish, and everyone present exuded trembling trembling in the depths of their souls, even Gan Ning, who was as wild as a fierce beast, and Tong Yuan, whose realm was as high as the Great Grandmaster, was no exception.

All the soldiers were prostrate on the ground, their hairs were as straight as steel needles, their scalps were numb, and an inexplicable feeling that was thousands of times more fearful than death was overwhelming their whole bodies.

The momentum is like the sky, and the power is like the sea.

The blood in the eyes of King Bian Cheng changed from a stream to a long river, from a long river to the sea, from the sea to boundless, before he died, he screamed bitterly: "You are not Liu Yan, who are you!" ”

The blood-colored river slowly fell with the heavy sword, and King Bian Cheng could only watch as the blood-colored river spread, flowing past his side, flowing away his flesh and blood, and passing his life.

Under the ancient sky, in the vast sea of blood, a blood-colored figure slowly stood upright, facing the remnant sun as red as blood, with sideburns flying, cloak hunting, and shining all around.

At this moment, everyone forgot that someone was standing there, only to feel that a dignified god, a heavenly emperor who was overwhelmed for a lifetime and cut off eternity, was standing proudly, making people breathe and suffocate and glaze their eyes.

The blood-colored figure gently brushed away the flying blood hair, his expression was a little confused, and finally turned into a trace of evil to the extreme: "Kill the god, Bai Qi." ”

"Boom-", a monstrous wave was set off in everyone's hearts, the pupils were extremely open, and the faces were pale without a trace of blood.

Tong Yuan, Xi Zhicai, Cheng Yu, Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, Xu Sheng, Guan Hai, all the foreign generals and scribes who could barely stand, all fell to their knees with a 'plop'.

It was as if what they heard was not a fluttering word, but a forgiveness from the Emperor of Heaven.

Of course, for these gods, demons, demons and other alien races, the word 'white qi' alone is enough to make their souls tremble and their bone marrow tremble.

What's more, they saw with their own eyes this human race god who had killed all races that was almost extinct, and the boundless fear left in the depths of their bloodlines struck their minds mightily, and the horror in their hearts was simply indescribable, and even the most basic breathing was difficult to maintain.