Chapter 150: [Kill!] 】

Countless evil ghost Shura flew down from the sky, and they actually abandoned the monks of the tens of thousands of four major sects, and flew straight to the bones of those ancient masters on the ground, and there was nothing else in their eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When these evil ghost Shura looked at the monks of the four major sects, his eyes were extremely cold, and there was no other expression except for banter and ridicule.

According to them, the monks and living beings in the world are just food that can be used to satisfy their stomachs and increase their strength, so looking at the monks of the four major sects with such eyes is the most common for the evil ghost Shura.

Under the cover of snow, there are mountains and rivers stained with bright red blood.

Su Shan had already hit the dense number of evil ghost Shura, and kept slashing and killing the surrounding evil ghost Shura, because of the protection of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon by his side, he was not harmed at all.

Compared with the defeat and retreat of the masters of the four major sects, Su Shan was undoubtedly extremely relaxed.

When the sword cloud continued to shrink and could only protect the tens of thousands of monks in the end, Ling Xiao Sword Lord and the others already understood in their hearts that it was difficult to win today's battle, and there was only one ending left: defeat and retreat.

However, he sent tens of thousands of masters from the four major gates to fight in this battle, but he was defeated. And Su Shan, who came from the Xuanming Sect and was not taken seriously by them, went to the air where the evil ghost Shura gathered alone, and fought countless evil ghost Shura alone......

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xiao Sword Master's face suddenly turned cold.

As the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the Lingxiao Sword Master has an inherent arrogance, although he is not jealous of Su Shan, but in his heart, he can't tolerate the four major sects that are not as good as the small Xuanming Sect.

It's just that there are many things in this world, even if he is the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he can't grasp them all. The only thing that can be grasped is his Lingxiao Sword Master himself!

"Retreat! ……”

With a long sigh in his heart, the Ling Xiao Sword Master had no choice but to give such an order, leading the four major gates to send tens of thousands of monks to the edge of the ancient battlefield and retreat, protected by him and several masters of the Yuyun Chenguang Sect at the end, and the other monks flew towards the exit formation of the ancient battlefield.

When the ancient battlefield was lost, they had to guard the big array that entered this battlefield, and prevented these evil ghosts from invading all living beings in the world.

"After today, Yuyun Chenguang Daoyou, you will go to Baiyujing to report to the Great Chu Dynasty, and ask the Prime Minister Zangyue to use the power of the Great Chu State to resist the evil ghost Shura in purgatory. Then send my disciples of the Four Great Sects to all sides of the world, and this seat will personally go to the seventy-two Ze of Yunmeng, only by calling on the monks of the two realms of good and evil to come to the formation gate outside the ancient battlefield and guard the formation here, maybe they can protect the big array from being broken by the evil ghost Shura......"

At this moment, the Lingxiao Sword Lord also had to make such a decision, just because of today's battle, let the Lingxiao Sword Lord know that the evil ghost Shura in the purgatory space is not something that his four major sects can resist, and he must accumulate the strength of the world's cultivators, and even the Lingxiao Sword Lord himself has to personally go to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze to invite those demon cultivators.

This Ling Xiao Sword Master, whose aura is like a sword, arrogant like a sword, and whose words and deeds are like a sword, is finally ruthless and no longer fiddles with the so-called transcendent identity of the four major sects......

If the evil ghost Shura attacks, all the monks in the world will become the food for these creatures in purgatory, and no one will be spared, and the Lingxiao Sword Master is also forced by the situation to do so.

"Wow, ......"

"Hahahahaha......"

"That's a lot of blood food! …… It's actually the blood food sealed by the ice and snow in ancient times......"

At this moment, the monks of the four major sects who were in retreat finally heard the words from the mouths of those evil ghost Shura in the air, just to fill the corpses of the ancient masters on the ground, chanting the word blood food, but they did not take him into the eyes of the monks of the four major sects.

Ancient Master Flesh and Blood!

Su Shan was slashing and slashing, and there were bursts of blood rain under the blade of the sword, but at this moment he also stopped in the air, his eyes fell on the bright red soil all over the ground, and he could see clearly that there were many figures standing in the bright red soil on the ground, and he had been dead for a long time. And in the pool of blood, it was still like the fresh flesh and blood of eons ago, glowing with bursts of bright red brilliance.

With just one glance, Su Shan could still see that the savage and ancient aura emanating from these ground bones was somewhat similar to the demonic qi on the body of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, and it must have originated from the ancients.

"If you use the demon rain to devour the flesh and blood of these ancient masters, wouldn't you be able to gather the mana needed to refine the Five Essence Great Fan without killing the evil ghost Shura? If the demon rain can devour some of the souls of the ancient masters in the bones left behind by the ancient masters, and snatch the memories from those souls, as well as the understanding of the ancient masters of the path of cultivation, I don't need to go through the battle of life and death to become enlightened in retreat, I can increase my own realm......"

As soon as this thought appeared, Su Shan's eyes showed a faint red.

This kind of thinking is indeed a bit crazy.

According to what Zangyue said, it is these ancient masters who are not afraid of death, and the battle with the gods and demons can make today's living beings no longer become food for the gods and demons. The flesh and bones left behind by these masters deserve enough respect, or they are recuperated by all beings in the world, or buried in a beautiful way, and they are never swallowed by the demon rain!

In order to seek immortality and immortality, Su Shan worked tirelessly.

But deep in his heart, there is still the ultimate bottom line, if he devours the bones of these ancient masters who are dead and unyielding, still standing on the red soil, Su Shan will definitely not do it, and even this kind of thought will definitely not appear in his heart so grandly.

It turned out to be a hidden demon that reappeared in Su Shanzi's mansion.

Kill!

In an instant, the weak will in his heart that had not been born long ago, rushed towards the demonic influence in the center of the Purple Mansion, Su Shan only heard a terrible cry from the Purple Mansion, and then let out a long howl in his mouth, he actually held the Divine Soldier Demon Rain in his hand, and did not perform any other magical powers, let alone use the sword technique obtained from the sword soul of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, and only attached the Mind Dao Body Great Sword Style to the Demon Rain and cast it together, putting the killing intent into actual action.

The ancient masters died in a battle with gods and demons, and they deserved a good death, and they must not become food in the mouths of these evil ghosts and Shura.

"Today, let me Su Shan, also come to eat the flesh of you evil ghost Shura, drink the blood of evil ghost Shura, and see what it tastes like!"

Thundered......

The Hundred Battles Turning Blood Heavenly Demon stepped on the earth-shattering steps, and the long knife in his hand turned into a 10,000-meter blade in the air, protecting Su Shan's body, making Su Shan, who only had a four-grade immortal venerable, actually kill the Quartet in countless evil ghost Shura, showing his might, just like a god and demon......

It's just that although Su Shan and the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon are strong, there are as many evil ghost Shura as stars in the air, and millions of miles away in the distance, there are still many evil ghost Shura who passed through the gate of the purgatory space and flew towards the ancient battlefield.

All the evil ghosts and Shura had already fallen from the sky and came to the bones of those ancient masters. An extremely ugly Shura grabbed the arm from a corpse, opened his mouth and bit it up......

However, the strong and violent aura rose to the sky among the countless corpses and bones in this ancient battlefield! "The evil ghost Shura in the air is dense, and there are many of them, and even the masters of my four major sects can't resist it when they gather into a formation, even if they burst the sword qi with the power of the sword spirit, they can't resist these evil ghost Shura...... However, a mere Su Shan can fight against a million evil ghosts Shura in the air with the strength of a single person, and it seems that he is at ease......

The Ling Xiao Sword Master led the monks of the Four Great Sects to retreat, and there were already thousands of monks, and when they flew to the exit of the formation, they were about to fly away and retreat outside the large array.

As the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the Lingxiao Sword Master has to lead by example, even if he wants to retreat outside the Ancient Battlefield, he will be the last person to leave the Ancient Battlefield.

With the arrogance of the Lingxiao Sword Master, how could he allow others to break off for him?

But at this moment, the ancient barbaric aura that rushed to the sky appeared in the ancient battlefield, and the monks of the four major sects immediately turned their heads and looked at the boundless battlefield in the wind and snow.

"Hurry back!"

Seeing that many of the retreating monks of the Four Great Sects actually stopped again, the Ling Xiao Sword Lord suddenly exerted his magical power and shouted loudly, and his body was already out of the team of tens of thousands of monks, but instead he galloped thousands of meters into the wind and snow.

On the earth, there are already many evil ghosts and Shura.

And those who had just flown out of the purgatory space and were slow to come, they didn't have time to go to the ground to compete with countless Shura for the flesh and blood of the ancient masters, and they saw the monks of the four major sects who had fled far away, and they immediately flew towards the place where the Lingxiao Sword Master was.

Those monks of the Four Great Sects were first shocked on the spot because of the sudden desolate aura in the ancient battlefield, and at this moment, when they heard the shouting of the Lingxiao Sword Master, and then saw the evil ghost Shura in the air flying like a dark cloud, they immediately came back to their senses, and flew outside the formation without looking back.

"Today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here!"

Facing the many evil ghosts Shura flying in the air, Ling Xiao's sword master's heart was horizontal. A blue light slowly flew out from above his head, four feet long, but it was a bright flying sword. And the thousands of ancient swords that were carried behind the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect were all unsheathed at this moment, hovering around the Ling Xiao Sword Master.

Standing in the air, this person is like a peerless sword.

And the thousands of ancient swords around him were as dignified as the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, but Ling Xiao Sword's main cultivation was only the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable after all, how could he be able to defeat the countless evil ghost Shura who were speeding in the air......

It's just that the Lingxiao Sword Master has to fight.

Even if he was going to die here today, the Ling Xiao Sword Lord would not resent anyone.

"Why is it that just one Su Shan can fight against countless evil ghosts and Shura with his own strength! The master of this majestic Lingxiao Sword Sect is not as good as a Su Shan? ”

The monstrous battle intent was bred from the Lingxiao Sword Master. At this moment, in order to break off the monks of the Four Great Sects, he was willing to face the evil ghost Shura flying in the air alone, and he already had the idea of death in his heart.

The four major schools have been inherited for countless years, and they know many secrets of ancient times. Even if the other monks in the world don't understand the power of the evil ghost Shura, the masters of the four major sects know this matter very well in their hearts. The Lingxiao Sword Lord wanted to die generously and resist the evil ghost Shura, not only for the sake of the four major sects, but also for the sentient beings of the world in countless miles of splendid mountains and rivers outside the great array on the edge of this ancient battlefield......

"The Four Great Sects are fighting against the evil ghost Shura on the ancient battlefield today, even if my Lingxiao Sword Master is alive and can not compare to Su Shan to kill the Quartet, but when he dies, he will definitely be stronger than Su Shan! If not, how can you be worthy of the prestige of my four major sects? ”

From the beginning of the barbaric aura in the ancient battlefield, to the fact that the Ling Xiao Sword Lord decided to die generously after breaking alone, it was actually only a moment. But at this moment, the aura on the body of the Ling Xiao Sword Lord had undergone a great change.

In the four-foot cyan sword blade above the head of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, there was a faint burst out of a fierce aura, and the previous domineering edge, unconsciously, was no longer sharp.

Whew......

Hundreds of evil ghosts and cultivators suddenly surrounded the Lingxiao Sword Master.

There is no ancient god and demon like the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon around him, and if the Ling Xiao Sword Master wants to break the queen for the masters of the four major sects, he can only rely on his own strength. The Thousand Ancient Swords flew up in an instant, spinning around the Ling Xiao Sword Lord, and as he pinched a sword trick from his fingertips, these ancient swords ran like a torrent, revolving around the Ling Xiao Sword Lord's body, just like a sword wheel......

"Ahhh......h

The Ling Xiao Sword Master is also a master in the world, and his strength is much higher than that of these evil ghost Shura, so it is not a problem to block these evil ghost Shura for a moment.

Bright red and purple blood was scattered from under the many sword blades.

"Hahahaha...... Joyfully! In my lifetime, this seat has only cultivated endlessly in this heaven and earth, tempering a body of sword intent, but how can it be as happy as killing the Quartet today......"

At the time of the battle, the Ling Xiao Sword Master saw that the evil ghosts and Shura surrounding him were already overlapping, and he couldn't count the number, but he didn't laugh angrily.

Anyway, it's already a desperate idea of survival, and it's better to have a big war.

"Sect Master!"

Many disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect saw that the body of the Lingxiao Sword Master was submerged in the evil ghost Shura, and they immediately shouted loudly, wanting to turn around and go to help the Lingxiao Sword Master.

"Wait a minute, let's go!"

Yu Yun Chenguang Sect shouted, the Buddha light on his body shone, and a huge arm appeared, blocking in front of those disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and said, "Amitabha Buddha...... I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, and when I leave this place at a speed, the poor monk will go to help the Lingxiao Sword Master......"

This bald monk, this time, he didn't even care about life and death, turned around and flew into the air. There were many disciples of the Taishang Demon Dao who also wanted to go with the Morning Light Sect, but they were blocked by the Canghai Zhenren and Feiyu Zhenren.

The snow is falling all over the sky, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

But the snow-white flying flotsam fell to the ground, but it was melted away by the ground temperature, and only the bright red soil was like a piece of flesh and blood that was millions of miles wide, and it seemed that it still had vitality.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Under the sky, there was a violent laughter.

Then, the figure of the evil ghost Shura flying in the countless demon flames suddenly flew away to both sides, and a narrow passage appeared in the middle, and a man in gorgeous clothes who looked very different from the ordinary ugly Shura appeared outside the gate of the purgatory space.

This person glanced at Su Shan, who was swinging his sword to kill in all directions, and his gaze stayed on the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon for a moment, and then stared at the direction where the Ling Xiao Sword Lord and the others were a million miles away.

His eyes were like torches, and this person could see the picture of the sword master wielding the sword battle a million miles away, but there was a burst of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said coldly: "After thousands of eternities, the strength of all beings in this heaven and earth is so inferior!" If those ancient monks only had such strength, my evil ghost Shura clan would have already overridden this heaven and earth, enslaving countless living beings......"

However, when this person saw the scene on the bright red earth, the corpse that had survived from eons ago and was still standing at this moment, his face changed!

All living beings in the world are just food planted by the ancient gods and demons. And the evil ghost Shura is a poultry bred by ancient gods and demons. But now, when this powerful Shura saw the corpse of an ancient master, what appeared on his face was not the expression that a poultry should have when facing food.

Huo Ran's face changed, and his eyes flashed.

"This king's name is the King of Righteous Shura, who is you?"

The upright Shura King had a face comparable to that of a beautiful woman, and this time he stared at the figure of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon in the air, and no one in his eyes did not put Su Shan in his eyes, and this word was naturally asked to the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon.

But for the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, all living beings are just food, and in the eyes of this demon, the upright Shura King is just a poultry. Now that Su Shan didn't speak, how could the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon put the upright Shura King in his heart, and only regarded the shouting Xu Luo as an ant fluttering in the air.

At this moment, Su Shan came to the gate of the purgatory space not far away, and also saw the figure of the upright Shura King, and was even more shocked by the momentum of this Shura's body, but in his heart, he thought: "This Shura is strong, and it is not as ugly as an ordinary Shura, if you can get the flesh and blood spirit of this upright Shura King, I am afraid that it is worth thousands of ordinary Shura!" ”

In an instant, Su Shan used his divine thoughts to transmit the sound to the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon standing in the air not far away, and the demon rain in his hand swayed out towards the Shura who was parked around at the same time. Then there was a rumbling thunder, and it appeared from the feet of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, and the magic sword was like lightning, Huo Ran raised!

"Humph!"

The upright Shura King stared at Su Shan and shouted, "It's just an ant!" The pearl of rice grains dares to be presumptuous in front of this king! ”

However, there was a pitch-black blade attacking in the air, and the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon stood behind the blade, and said softly: "...... Ant. ”

The tone of this magic word is not emotional.

It seems that in his eyes, to put the upright Shura King to death, and swallowing the flesh and soul of this Shura is as simple as stepping on an ant.

Su Shan and the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon walked side by side, and at the same time stepped in the air, a rumbling thunder sounded, and the red demon rain sword blade followed closely behind the Hundred Battles Blood Sword, and then suddenly accelerated, and the last strike came first, slashing towards the upright Shura King.

"The carving insect skill, can you also hurt this king......

The Righteous Shura King would not put the sword blade in Su Shan's hand in his eyes, only the blade in the hand of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon could be taken to heart by the Righteous Shura King.

Only a black shield was used to block it.

The King of Righteous Shura thinks that he is strong, and in the face of this little monk, he only needs to block it with a magic weapon, and there is no need to defend more. Hiss!

It's a pity that the Great Sword of the Mind Dao Body is fused into the Demon Rain Sword Blade, one of these two is the mysterious magic power of the ancient times, and the other is a magic weapon refined by gods and demons, and the power is superimposed in one place, plus what is in Su Shan's body is mana, not the true element in the body of ordinary monks, so this sword is extremely powerful.

I only heard the sound of cracking silk as if the cloth was being torn, and the black shield that stood in front of the upright Shura King had been torn apart by Su Shan's sword.

And after this sword style broke the black shield, with infinite might, it fought on the body of the King of the Righteous Shura, and cracked the robe on the King of the Righteous Shura with a hiss......

Ancient Magic!

Ancient Powers!

These two thoughts flashed in the heart of the King of Shura, and his expression immediately changed greatly, and he quickly retreated behind him, but it was a pity that Su Shan's sword blade came extremely fast, although his strength far surpassed Su Shan, but he was still broken through his chest by the sword qi, revealing the squirming internal organs.

Quickly dodged and dodged Su Shan's sword blade, lest his body be cut into two pieces, and the Shura King was immortal, cold sweat was already pouring out of his back, and he felt extremely painful in the depths of his heart, just because a sword had just struck, and part of his soul was slashed and devoured by the demon rain, and it was difficult to recover.

When he dodged, he even stared at the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon.

When the four eyes met, the King of Shura was even more shocked in his heart, just because he couldn't see any breath of life in the eyes of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, only a strong battle intent, a monstrous murderous aura, as if he was really just an ant in the eyes of this demon.

However, the ants are still stealing life!

The Lingxiao Sword Lord was fighting with many evil ghost Shura, and when he turned around, he saw the Yuyun Chenguang Sect flying over, and his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Monk Sanguang, why are you here again?" I'm already thinking about dying here today, aren't you tired of being alive and want to die with me? ”

Seeing that the monks of the four major sects rushed away outside the formation, Ling Xiao Sword Master's heart relaxed slightly, he knew that this large array was arranged by ancient monks, although it had gone through countless years, it could still block such evil ghost Shura, as long as he held this formation, he could protect all living beings in the world.

"Hey......

Seeing that the Lingxiao Sword Lord reprimanded him, Yuyun Chenguang Dazong immediately laughed strangely, wrapped in Buddha light, and displayed the reincarnation seal to cover the earth, rushed to the side of the Lingxiao Sword Master, and shouted: "Lingxiao Sword Master, you are not a great benevolent and righteous person, today's action is extremely surprising to the poor monk...... As a monk of the Supreme Demon Dao, the poor monk should be compassionate, but you, the Lingxiao Sword Master, are also willing to die generously for all beings in the world, good! Wonderful! ……”

"So what?"

Ling Xiao Sword Master Huo Ran said: "Although this seat will not be willing to die here for any high-sounding excuse. I won't say hypocritical words such as saving the common people! But this seat was born in the Lingxiao Sword Sect and raised in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, if the evil ghost Shura invades the world, how can the Lingxiao Sword Sect be alone? Isn't this the truth, monk Sanguang, don't you understand......"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

The Buddha light on Yu Yun Chenguang Dazong's body flickered, and after shouting, he put his hands together and said: "Sword Master, if you die here alone, won't you be lonely, let the poor monk accompany you!" ”

Countless evil ghost Shura surrounded the Lingxiao Sword Lord and the Yuyun Chenguang Sect, but they overwhelmed these two with sky-high demon flames.

Even if cultivation is the best in the world, how can it compare to the evil ghost Shura, who is not afraid of death, and there are many of them?

Even if they are respected as immortals by ordinary people, but the two Lingxiao Sword Masters are just monks after all, even the ancient masters will die at the hands of these evil ghost Shura, not to mention the monks today?

Canglang Zhenren was the last person to leave the ancient battlefield, and when he turned to look at the sky before leaving, he couldn't see the two Ling Xiao Sword Masters. Only the monstrous demonic flame gradually turned black, as if the heavens and the earth were covered by a curtain, without the slightest ray of light.

"Today!"

The Lingxiao Sword Master groaned, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he was shocked by the evil ghost Shura's magical powers, his eyes were in a trance, and after only saying two words, he couldn't say words in his mouth, so he could only use his divine thoughts to transmit the voice to Yu Yun Chenguang Dazong and said: "You and I died on the same battlefield as the ancient ancestors, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death!" ”

When the two fought to the death, Su Shan was full of momentum, and together with the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, he chased the upright Shura King who was fleeing in all directions in the air, killing some evil ghosts Shura from time to time, and the blood beads in the dantian were also condensed as many as a dozen......

"After all, cultivation is not enough, if you are like the legendary ancient masters, you can wave your hand to show great magical powers, and you can make mountains and rivers collapse, I am afraid that now these evil ghosts Shura, I don't know how many of them died in my hands!"

Su Shan's heart was full of thoughts, looking at the figure of the evil ghost Shura that overlapped in the air and could not be killed, he even felt that his strength was too low, and now he could only use the Dao Body Great Sword Style and the Divine Soldier Demon Rain to kill these evil ghost Shura, the efficiency was too low.

At the time of the Great War, the barbaric aura originating from the ancient battlefield in the ancient battlefield also became more and more intense, and this kind of aura was like flowing water, fluctuating in the ancient battlefield.

Even those evil ghosts and Shura felt the awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth at this moment. They stopped in the air and turned to look at the corpses on the ground.

In fact, many Shura had already fallen from the sky, surrounding the bones on the ground, and were opening their mouths to bite the corpses.

Some of the evil ghosts Shura who fell from the sky earlier and came to the ancient battlefield did not know whether they were holding a corpse arm or shoulder, and bitten thousands or hundreds, but the bones left by those ancient masters were like a hundred alchemists, and they did not move at all in the bite of Shura's sharp teeth.

Suddenly, those Shura felt that the shoulders or arms they were holding in their hands actually began to tremble, and the entire ancient battlefield was trembling because of the trembling bodies of these ancient masters......

Although the sound was extremely muddy, it became brighter and clearer, gradually converging into waves of sound between heaven and earth.

As time passed, the buzzing sound that filled the heavens and the earth gradually became clearer, converging into one word after another, generating a roar, and wave after wave: "Battle!" War! War! War! Battle ......"

Unyielding thoughts rose from the remains of the ancient masters.

Su Shan stood high in the distance, thousands of miles away from the ground, but he could still feel that the unyielding thoughts coming from the ground were all over the ancient battlefield within a radius of millions of miles.

Countless ice and snow were cracked one after another by the impact of this ancient thought, and then cracked violently, and were blasted into the air by an inexplicable force, and then dissipated in the wind.

The remains of those ancient masters on the ground have actually changed at this moment. Su Shan could clearly see that after the ice and snow dissipated, the soil of millions of miles in this ancient battlefield was actually bright red, and the bones of countless masters were left in these soils.

It can be clearly felt that a stream of violent thoughts appeared in the bones of the ancient masters, and they were becoming clearer and clearer.

When the thoughts converge in one place, a violent will is formed!

Su Shan remembered that the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon once said that only the will could pass through the ages. And among the bones of these ancient masters, there is also a will.

Thundered......

Boundless lightning appeared in the ancient battlefield in an instant. And the bones of countless ancient masters on the ground exuded a violent will at this moment, although each one was very weak, even compared to the nascent will in Su Shan's mind, but in the ancient battlefield here, there were countless corpses and bones, millions of miles in a row, all of which were bright red soil.

Such a violent will is very similar to the violent ferocity in Xuanyuan's blood. Su Shan could already feel that some of the violent aura of Xuanyuan's blood had been isolated from him in his body, and when the violent will appeared in the Shangu battlefield, he also began to move.

Suddenly, a ripple shook out of the ground and swept away into the air.

It was as if between the voids, overlapping waves were generated, impacting countless demons and Shura in the ancient battlefield, shattering them into dust...... There are many powerful demon Shura, knowing that this ripple in the air is extremely powerful, and hurriedly flew towards the gate of purgatory, wanting to escape.

It's just that the flight speed of such an evil ghost Shura can not compare to the ripples that oscillate from space. Fortunately, there are some masters who are similar to the upright Shura King, who have a mysterious magic weapon to protect themselves, and can escape with their lives in the ripples, but they are also rushed towards the gate of the purgatory space by the ripples like waves.

Just when this ripple appeared, in the millions of miles of ancient battlefields on the ground, the body of the ancient master who stood between heaven and earth was blown by the wind and disappeared

And the mass of flesh and blood left by the ancient masters suddenly dissipated the blood-red brilliance, and also turned into dust in the wind.

Only the bright red soil on the ground has not changed at all.

Su Shan was flying far away in the sky, and at this moment he had no intention of killing the evil ghost Shura, he only looked at the changes between heaven and earth in a daze, and thought in his heart: "What the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon said is true, only the will can pass through the ages and exist in the universe forever." The physical bodies of these ancient masters are far less immortal than those of gods and demons, but they can endure countless years and still have not decayed, just because of a wisp of will that exists in the body! Now the evil ghost Shura has reappeared, and the will in the bones has turned into a void ripple between heaven and earth, which has made the corpses of the ancient masters disappear, and the ancient battlefields are bright red everywhere, and it must also be the mountains and rivers that are dyed red with the blood in the chest when the ancient masters are fighting! ”

He could almost imagine in his mind the tragic scene of the first big war. It's just that the remains of the ancient masters on the ground, who are constantly changing into dust, are either missing arms and legs, or are torn apart, or have lost their heads, and none of them are intact......

And the ripples in the air swept across the heavens and the earth, thinking of the purgatory space gate impact. Su Shan stood hundreds of miles away by the gate, and he was also hit by the ripples, rushing him towards the gate......