Reigning over the world, all things bow down, a sword is waved, and the power of the two holy beasts is blessed. At that moment, the mighty Tianyi Blood Sea was torn apart and pierced by a flash of firelight. The sea of blood dissipated, and the huge blood sword began to collapse, and the two reappeared in the Origin Dragon Battlefield again.

Nan Ziwei, who was under the Blood and Fire Heavenly Armor, looked at Jiang Yuan and said suspiciously: "You are also a person who inherits the family, when did the Yuanling Dragon Domain have such a Xuanwu family." But the sword in your hand and the armor are not only inconsistent, or even conflicting, but they are perfectly matched when you wield them, what is going on?"

"Do you want to know? This battle is over, go to the Holy Pavilion of Remembrance and ask me. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, Nan Ziwei immediately became furious, and waved the blood sword in his hand. Just as he was about to exert his might, he saw two white filaments rushing out from behind Jiang Yuan, which were Biluo Huangquan, tightly winding the blood sword.

"I didn't expect that you actually possessed two primeval artifacts, which I am afraid were obtained in the primeval immortal mansion. No matter how good the treasures of the Immortal Mansion are, they can't play their full strength if they don't fit with themselves. Nan Ziwei sneered, and the pitch-black line in the middle of the blood sword shone brightly, instantly dyeing the long sword black.

Under the black sword, the blood qi dissipated, completely showing the meaning of killing, annihilation, and coldness. The momentum has decreased, and the power is all restrained, far greater than the previous blood sword's lethality.

"Heavenly Thunder Banner, Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder Array!" Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, threw out the ninety-nine eighty-one Heavenly Thunder Banner, and the divine thunder swept away, laying down a large array.

"Ten Thousand Demon Beast Soul Flags!" With a flick of his wrist, the pitch-black magic banner appeared, and under the howl of the ghost crying wolf, the form of thousands of demonic beasts was condensed. With a strong grudge, even if it is killed, it will quickly condense into a new form, and as long as the magic flag is not extinguished, the unjust soul will continue to be generated.

This time it was Nan Ziwei's turn to be surprised, where did this strange magic weapon come from, if it was just Shu Xiansuo, it would be better to say, after all, some big forces would refine it to defend the juniors. Nan Ziwei disdains to use it, but it doesn't mean that others won't use it.

But this Heavenly Thunder Banner, Heavenly Machine Disk, and Ten Thousand Demon Beast Soul Banners are different, except for the Fuxi Sect, which one may have such a level of magic weapon. But Jiang Yuan doesn't look like a person from Fuxi Sect, where did he get so many treasures, and looking at the level, the quality is definitely top.

"Blood God Fall!" Nan Ziwei shouted, the ink-black sword in his hand emitted a faint light, only flickered, and immediately became dim.

This is exactly one of the functions of Biluo Yellow Spring, winding the sealing artifact. As long as the grade of the opponent's artifact is not much higher than that of Biluo Huangquan, it can be sealed and suppressed. It's just that while sealing the other party, Biluo Huangquan can't be used anymore.

"My sword ......" Nan Ziwei was taken aback, Jiang Yuan took a step forward, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and the Phoenix Emperor sword swung it, releasing a flame that melted the void. Nan Ziwei used all his skills to block left and right, but without the artifact, his combat power was greatly reduced, how could he be Jiang Yuan's opponent.

"This Phoenix Emperor Sword is too powerful, if it exceeds the limit of the Origin Dragon Platform, it will not be good to beat this kid to death. The defense of the Xuanming True Martial Heavy Armor is first-class, and I don't know how the attack power is. Jiang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, Emperor Feng's sword swung out, and the sword gang and flames were intertwined into a dense net, enveloping Nan Ziwei in it. Then an ethereal fairy trail came behind him, and a mysterious phantom appeared behind him.

"True Martial Demon Fist!" This is a martial art from the Xuanming True Martial Heavy Armor, exerted to the extreme, the power of one punch is enough to shatter the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

A punch hit Nan Ziwei's back in the heart, and the strength was so great that his Blood Fire Heavenly Armor was shattered. Then he turned his fist into a palm, and the cold air was exposed, and while landing on Nan Ziwei's body, his body was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Airplanes!

The surrounding chaotic power descended, wrapped Nan Ziwei, and teleported out. Although he left, the artifact sword remained in place because it was sealed by Biluo Yellow Spring. Jiang Yuan picked up the long sword, looked at it, and threw it into the Xuan Realm.

The primeval artifact used by Nan Ziwei is vaguely much more powerful than Biluo Huangquan, since it was lost in place, Jiang Yuan was still polite to him, and he accepted it.

However, Jiang Yuan's move annoyed many people.

Above the sky, Nan Yijian's face was gloomy, and he was naturally in a bad mood when he saw his son being abused, but as an elder, it was easy to be said that he was bullying the small. When Jiang Yuan put away the blood sword, he was even more furious, it was his magic weapon, and he lent it to Nan Ziwei to use.

Even if Jiang Yuan didn't know, it would be too much to take the magic weapon.

"Dare to covet my treasures, and let you reap the consequences. Nan Yiji snorted coldly, his eyes slightly closed, and he took control of the blood sword.

Within the Jiangyuan Divine Realm, the blood light on the blood sword was great, and it began to tremble slightly, and there was a tendency to vaguely break through the Biluo Yellow Spring. Jiang Yuan didn't care at first, and he also had confidence in Biluo Huangquan, thinking that it was just a counterattack of self-consciousness in the sword, and it couldn't become a climate.

But when the black light on the sword lit up, the power of the blood sword increased greatly, and all its power burst out at once. And the Biluo Huangquan controlled by Jiang Yuan didn't even exert half of its strength, and the grade was a cut below the blood sword, and the sudden change tore the Biluo Huangquan apart at once.

Biluo Yellow Spring recognized Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan had a great connection, at this moment Biluo Yellow Spring was destroyed, Jiang Yuan immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground with a plop, his breath was sluggish.

After the blood sword tore through the Yellow Spring, he did not stop, showing his might in Jiangyuan's divine realm, slashing left and right, destroying most of Jiangyuan's divine realm. The Xuanming True Martial Heavy Armor and the Phoenix Emperor Sword disappeared, entered the Jiangyuan Divine Realm, and transformed into Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird to resist.

However, the controller of the blood sword is too strong, and although the quality of the Fengdi Sword and the Xuanming True Martial Heavy Armor is above the blood sword, no one controls it, and it has the upper hand. It wasn't until the Four Holy Scepters shot that the Phoenix Emperor Sword and the Xuanming True Martial Heavy Armor returned to their positions, and two of the four holy beasts showed their bodies and competed with the Blood Sword.

Nan Yizhen frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "This person doesn't seem to have done his best, no matter what, today's matter should teach him a long lesson, if he does it again in the future, he will definitely not be spared." ”

Thinking of this, with a movement of his mind, the blood sword actually directly broke through the divine realm of Jiangyuan and returned to the hands of Nan Yiji. It wasn't until this moment that the strong people reacted to what was happening.

"Nan Yiji, Jiang Yuan won Nan Ziwei by legitimate means, can't you afford to lose as a father?

Han Bing's face is not good-looking, Nan Yiji uses his divine sense to resist the sword, even he is not easy to detect. Although Jiang Yuan was wrong to accept his sword, such a punishment was inevitably a bit too heavy. The people present were not fools, and they could see that this was not only because Jiang Yuan had collected the sword, but also because Nan Yichen wanted to vent his anger for his son.

"Hmph, the deity's sword is also something he can finger in? If it had been someone else, he might have been torn to pieces by my blood sword. Nan Yichen snorted coldly and said.

"Okay, there is something wrong with both sides in this matter, we don't need to hurt the harmony because of a little thing, and when the battle is over, give that kid a few god-level pills, which can be regarded as some compensation for him. Mingchen became a peacemaker and suppressed this matter for the time being.

Han Bing's expression was calm, looking at Nan Yijian, although Nan Yichen looked arrogant on the surface, he felt a little guilty in his heart. I saw Han Bing raise his hand and pat him on the shoulder, and said expressionlessly: "Yiji, I hope you don't regret what you did today in this life." ”

With that, he transformed into a huge divine dragon and escaped into the void.

In the Origin Longtai Battlefield, this time Jiang Yuan was seriously injured, Biluo Huangquan was destroyed and suffered a counterattack, and nine times out of ten in the divine realm returned to nothingness. The blood sword forcibly broke through and rushed out from within the god realm, this kind of injury was tantamount to ordinary people being disemboweled, maybe the blood sword was a little more ruthless, and Jiang Yuan would be directly out.

"Heh, when I first met Xue Tianyao, he didn't have an artifact, how could Nan Ziwei have it, presumably that blood sword was obtained from his father. The Red Blood Burning Sky Dragon God, this is to vent your son's anger, I naively thought that the dragon gods of the dragon clan were all high and fair, I didn't expect it...... Ahem...... "Jiang Yuan knelt on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

The four people on the high platform had different expressions, and they were anxious to cry, Xue Tianyao comforted her vigorously, and at the same time sweated for Jiang Yuan.

There are still two people on the Origin Dragon Platform, and the last battle is unexpected. Although that sword was Nan Ziwei's, with Nan Ziwei's strength, it would definitely not be able to be used to this extent and cause such damage to Jiang Yuan. There is only one person, and that is the Red Blood Burning Sky Dragon God, Nan Yiji.

The old lady couldn't help it, she actually put such a heavy hand on a junior, and she was able to do it. Emperor Zhanyun said angrily.

Seeing that she was leaving, Shengchen Lingzu hurriedly stopped her and said, "Han Bing will handle this matter, so we don't have to interfere." ”

As he spoke, a pure white light descended from the sky and fell on Jiang Yuan. At that moment, Jiang Yuan's injuries improved, and the damage to the outside of the Divine Realm healed almost instantly. It's just a shattering within the divine realm, but it's not so easy to recover.

"It's the power of the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon. The coolness flowed through the whole body, and the injuries healed, but the shattered ones in the divine realm were almost broken and could not be repaired. The Divine Realm is the source of the power of the Origin Realm, and it is also the place where the power of Origin is born and stored. Now that there are less than one or two percent left in the God Realm, Jiang Yuan's strength has been greatly damaged.

Airplanes!

There was a figure in front of him, and the final battle was coming, just with Jiang Yuan's current state, how much strength could he exert?

"Jiang Yuan, you don't seem to be in very good shape. Jiang Yuan raised his head, and his opponent turned out to be Mo Yuan. In other words, Ming Yunxuan was also defeated.

Seeing Mo Yuan, Jiang Yuan felt a little more happy in his heart, showed a wry smile, and said: "I really didn't expect that the final winner would be you, so it's okay, it's much better than the likes of Nan Ziwei and Ming Yunxuan." ”

"How do you know it's me, maybe it's you? Mo Yuan smiled, "The person who Yiling hopes for the most is still you, are you sure it won't be a match?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, how could his current state be able to defeat the Primal Origin Realm Initial Realm, and control the Demon Yuan of the Primordial Artifact.