Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Three bloodlines rose to the sky!

The god Shura has descended to the world!

The blood is viscous, and it is a change caused by the venom impregnated with the breath of the God of Killing!

The intention of killing dyed the sky red, and the blood-colored clouds covered the sky and the sun, turning this world into a Shura hell!

"If you want to fight, this seat will accompany you to fight!"

"If you want to kill, this seat will accompany you to kill!"

"Endless Kill!"

"Never die!"

Li Mad opened his eyes,

Blood-stained eyes,

The black knife in his hand was dyed red into a bloody knife, and the blood on the knife was churning, and there was a strong smell of blood!

There seems to be an afterimage of the undead whistling on the knife!

That's the countless undead who died under Li Mad Knife's crying!

At this moment, he was summoned from hell by Li Mad and locked in the blade, condensing the killing qi with resentment!

Boom –

That scorching divine glow fell on Li Yan's body, bursting out with countless blood qi!

Li Mad stepped out of his blood and qi without any injury!

He is the god of killing, Asura!

Born to stand on the opposite side of the light!

To him, the scorching glow was like warm water, and there was nothing to fear.

Li Madness pointed at the angel god Qianrenxue and said: "Come on, if you want to kill me, come with me!" Don't blame this seat for not giving you a chance! ”

Sou!

Li Mad turned into a blood-colored dragon and rushed towards the clouds, and the blood light in the sky gradually faded as his figure moved!

The sky was clear again.

Qian Ling Xue inserted the long sword back into the gorgeous scabbard, and the silver armor lit up the divine light, chasing in the direction of Li Mad!

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After a long time.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect finally came to their senses.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the depression in their chests exhaled with their breathing.

Whew-

The disciple who cultivated to be lower than Contra Douluo trembled all over, and his butt collapsed to the ground, his limbs trembling constantly!

It's horrible!

It's bloody!

Is that the power of the God of Killing?

Under the coercion of that force, these disciples didn't even dare to move.

Those who cultivated to a lower level had even lost their consciousness and passed out straight!

Some of them twitched their limbs, lying on the ground and vomiting, and their eyes were full of horror!

The position of killing the god is terrifying!

Mortals finally have come to their senses!

Above the square, into chaos,

Ning Fengzhi was sweating profusely, holding his body strongly, and commanding those disciples with higher cultivation to carry the fainted disciples in for treatment.

As the master of a sect, his cultivation is not high, if he hadn't applied a few auxiliary skills to himself in time, I'm afraid it would not be much better than those fallen disciples!

He even prayed silently in his heart, praying that the God of Killing would cut the God of Angels into the clouds.

This battle of the two gods is related to the life and death of his sect.

He didn't want Li to lose!

Killing is evil, but light is not merciful!

If evil can save the sect, then let me Ning Fengzhi stand on the side of evil!

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Bone Douluo walked out from behind Sword Douluo and hugged this seriously injured old friend.

Sword Douluo looked at the blood-colored afterimage and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect it, my sword dust heart will also face the gods one day." ”

Bone Douluo comforted: "Don't be too frustrated, you've done your best." ”

Sword Douluo said: "I'm not discouraged, I just hate that my strength is not enough, I can't take a look at the battle between the two gods, I am fascinated, what kind of magnificence should it be!" ”

Bone Douluo tried to imagine it, shuddered, and said, "What else is there to see." ”

Sword Douluo smiled and asked, "You're not injured, don't you go and take a look?" ”

Bone Douluo shook his head and said, "My life matters, I still want to live a few more years." ”

Then, Bone Douluo tore open a gap, grabbed Sword Douluo's arm and jumped in.

"Hey, do you still use the space-time gate at such a distance?"

"Less nonsense, believe it or not, I'll throw you into the turbulence of space!"

"Which of those two do you think will win?"

"I don't know! But I'm on the side of the killing! ”

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The northern part of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Thousands of mountains stand on the wall, and the black rocks on the top of the mountain are covered with snow!

At the moment, a snowstorm is falling.

Strangely, the blizzard was blood-red.

The sky is blood-colored,

The black rocks turned dark red,

The snow fields of the earth are also imprinted in blood.

Li Madness carried a blood-colored broadsword, stood on a cedar on the top of the mountain, and slashed it out!

The blood-colored sword qi blasted directly into the opposite mountain!

Boom!

That mountain burst out!

Rock streams are popular along the slope of the base of the mountain!

Thousands of snow avoided the sword qi and flew from the top of the mountain to the wind and snow,

On the blood cumulus cloud, the light of holiness bursts!

The dazzling white light instantly overshadowed the bloody sky!

Qian Lingxue held a sword in both hands, her six wings stretched, and she fell rapidly from the clouds and rushed towards Li Mad!

At the same time, the tenth soul ring in her body lit up,

Slashed down with a sword,

A sea of divine brilliance!

Countless dazzling suns descended on the earth and burned with raging fire!

It seems to burn all the demons in this world!

- Tenth Soul Skill!

———— Ten Thousand Yang Lingtian!

Li Mad narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils were stabbed by the blazing light!

He seemed indifferent, but in fact, there were 10,000 Cao Nima rushing by in his heart.

O Nima!

This is the rhythm of opening a big move as soon as you come up!

Well, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!

The tenth soul ring lights up!

Li Mad held the blood-colored broadsword with both hands, and the blood light skyrocketed, spreading out a blood-colored abyss!

Swing the broadsword!

The blood-colored abyss also moved,

Countless infernal souls flew out of the abyss and rushed up to the scorching sun in the sky!

Fearless of death, roaring madly!

Endless to come!

- Tenth Soul Skill!

———— Shura Hell!

There is no temptation on either side,

Without any communication and language,

Go straight to the ultimate!

Either you die or I die!

The power of the two gods collided fiercely between this heaven and earth, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while!

The sea of blood-colored souls and the ocean of light and brilliance are intertwined and burst!

Every inch of space, every moment is a violent explosion!

Death of the living!

The mountain collapsed!

Snow peaks have been razed to the ground!

Countless trees melted into ashes and floated into the sky!

The earth cracked through a dozen ravines, leading to the depths of the earth's core!

Black-red magma is constantly rolling and stirring from the ravine!

This is a battle between angels and Shura with all their might!

In addition to destruction, it is still destruction!

In addition to killing, it is still killing!

The end is coming,

This heaven and earth have fallen into the endless abyss and are on the verge of collapse!

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Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!!

The figures of the two are constantly colliding in this hell on earth!

Every time you fight, there will be an earth-shattering vibration!

This battle of the two gods seems to have just begun,

But I don't know when it will end and divide the winner!

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Ten kilometers away.

A group of native natives prostrate themselves on the ground, praying for God to stop their wrath.

"Great gods, what have we done wrong, you will punish us like this!"

"Please, show mercy and receive supernatural powers!"

"God forbid! The gods are wrathed! Stop this calamity, and your servants will serve them all their lives! ”

The high priest came out of the tent with a frightened and exhausted face.

He had been in the tent for an hour communicating with the gods with séance, but he still hadn't been able to quell the disaster.

The gray storm from the north is spreading this way, and it won't take half an hour to sweep through the area, engulfing everything!

This is a catastrophe!

The gods are really angry!

He'd lived so long, and he'd never seen such a rare outburst of anger from a god!

"Quick! Pull out the animals and kill them all! ”

"Pick ten more innocent girls and tie them to a wooden frame!"

The high priest gritted his teeth and gave a ruthless order.

Suddenly, there was a wail in the group, crying and grabbing the ground!

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Three days later, the area was still flooded by the storm, and thousands of natives were left alive!

But the spread of the storm was brought under control, and there were finally signs of contraction.

The central area of the Northern Battlefield.

Li Mad leaned on the blood knife and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I've been playing with you for three days and three nights, and I'm worthy of your identity as an angel god!"

"Next, please die happily!"

Li Mad stared at the arrogant angel figure opposite, revealing a cruel smile!

The blood-colored broadsword instantly melted, turned into a blood-colored battle robe, and draped it behind Li Mad !

Shura's shot will surely stain the sky with blood!

There is death and no life!