One of the disciples of the Feather Immortal Pavilion bowed in front of Hong Sanye and said, "Just now, a monk broke into the formation, he called himself the Three Precepts, and said that he was a monk of the Taishang Demon Dao......"

Three precepts!

The Budai monk's face turned pale, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, although he only had a disciple named Sanjie under his own door, he refused to believe that the sneak attack on the Yuyun Chenguang Sect back then, and the Sanjie who appeared in Bai Yujing to rescue Su Shan and Xuan Ming, were the same person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing this, Changfeng Zhenren's face turned cold, and he glanced at Hong Sanye, and then said coldly: "Master Budai is really extraordinary, and his disciples have taught a disciple named Sanjie, who is already famous all over the world. This real person and Senior Brother Hong Sanye tried their best to teach Liu Moran together, but they are not as good as you Taishang Demon Dao Three Rings Monk......"

This tone has a slight sourness, obviously jealous of the world-famous three precepts taught by the cloth bag monk, but it is also full of ridicule, after all, although the name of the three precepts has spread all over the world, but what the three precepts did was to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, standing on the opposite side of the four major sects.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Monk Budai's expression changed greatly, even if he knew that his strength was far inferior to the three precepts that appeared in Bai Yujing, but at this moment, he also wanted to find this "three precepts" and ask where he was sacred.

No longer entangled with Changfeng Zhenren and Hong Sanye, with a wave of the sleeves of the wide monk's robe, he has already entered the ancient battlefield. After that, Changfeng Zhenren and Hong Sanye glanced at each other, and followed the Budai monk into the ancient battlefield.

At this moment, Su Shan was standing inside the entrance of the battlefield.

His eyes sprinkled into the air in the distance, and he used the technique of looking far away, although he couldn't really see things tens of thousands of miles away, he could faintly see that millions of miles away from the sky, there was a black sky-high flame, rising above the stratus clouds.

was about to fly forward, when a shout came from behind Huo Ran: "Three precepts!" Who the hell are you sacred, pretending to be a poor monk and sitting down as a disciple, pretending to be my Taishang Demon Dao monk! ”

Hearing this, how could Su Shan not know that the person who shouted and spoke loudly behind him must be the master of the three precepts in the Taishang Demon Dao, Budai Monk?

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Su Shan's expression remained unchanged, only the string of Buddha beads in his hand was gently in front of several people, his eyes swept over the faces of Changfeng Zhenren and Hong Sanye, and finally left it on the Budai monk, and then said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, doesn't the master even recognize the disciples?" ”

After saying that, Su Shan's sleeves waved, and he cast the Taishang Demon Dao Reincarnation Seal Magic Ability, and the heavy snowfall in the air was destroyed into powder by the divine power in an instant, and the vast aura came overwhelmingly, making the expressions of the three Budai monks change greatly, and they hurriedly used magic weapons to resist.

When he raised his eyes to look again, Su Shan had already disappeared into the flying snow.

"This person is not the Three Precepts, definitely not the Three Precepts!" The cloth bag monk was stunned for a while, and then suddenly shook his head and spoke.

"Humph!"

Changfeng Zhenren snorted coldly, stared at the direction in which Su Shan left, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you even recognize your disciples, master?" ”

This sentence is a repetition of what Su Shan just said, seeing that the Budai monk still shook his head, Changfeng Zhenren said again: "Xu is your Budai monk does not recognize this disciple, but the real person recognizes that the Buddha beads in the hands of the monk of the three precepts are the magic weapon of your Taishang Demon Dao Yuanzhen Sect, called the Colorful Glass Buddha Beads, if he is not your Taishang Demon Dao monk, how can he get this Buddha bead?" ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the cloth bag monk also became colder and colder.

When the three of them were entangled in the entrance of the Ancient Great Array, Su Shan had already disappeared tens of thousands of miles away, and he had changed but was no longer a monk. In the distance, the black clouds were rolling, covering the sky, Su Shan was alone, only carrying Xiaoqing in the sleeve of his left hand, and hiding the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon in the sleeve of his right hand, flying towards the thick white clouds.

Above the white clouds, there is a sky-high demonic flame.

And under the snow-white clouds, there are countless flying flotsam, overwhelming universities, one after another fluttering between heaven and earth, making the four fields extremely cold, even if a breath is spewed out of the mouth, you can also hear the water in the breath is condensed into ice, and the faint clicking sound is heard.

Exhale into ice!

The black flames burned endlessly, with a rich black ** gas, emitting from the air. Although this black ** qi is thick, it is still much lighter than the breath on the body of the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon, and it has no effect on Su Shan's mind.

But if it is an ordinary monk, if he is contaminated by this black ** qi, he will definitely be in a trance for a moment. When Su Shan flew closer, he could already see that within the demonic flames in the air, there were countless figures mixed in, looking like humans, with eyes, ears, nose, mouth, tongue, and limbs. Dressed in extremely bright and gorgeous clothes, he wandered in the demonic fire, and from time to time flew out of it, spun around the earth, and then returned to the demonic flame.

On the ground in the distance, many monks gathered.

After seeing those monks of the Four Great Sects, Su Shan's eyes narrowed, and his figure flickered and was hidden in a white cloud, peeking at the demonic flames in the air from a distance, as well as the tens of thousands of monks on the ground.

The black ** flame is boiling into the sky, but there is no temperature.

When the firelight passed under the white clouds, the frost and white snow in the air were shrouded in the light and flames, and the snowflakes not only did not melt, but after passing through the black ** flame once, the flying snow in the air changed color, from snow white to extremely black, like ink condensed into ice.

Looking from a distance, you can find that the demonic flames in the air, enveloping the surrounding millions of miles of heaven and earth, are constantly slowly advancing, and there is a way to turn the entire ancient battlefield, millions of miles of heaven and earth, into a black world.

"No wonder Ling Xiao Sword Master and others will come to the Xuanming Sect in person, and ask my Xuanming Sect not to drag their four major sects back, it turns out that the so-called evil ghost Shura in the purgatory space has such ability, and can use the Heavenly Demon Flame to turn the heavens and the earth into darkness. If these evil ghosts and Shura are allowed to rush out of the ancient battlefield, I am afraid that there will be no other color between heaven and earth except for the black that has been burned by the demonic flames......"

The more Su Shan saw this scene, the more shocked he was in his heart. Suddenly, it was discovered that the blackened snowflakes in the air were not contaminated by demonic energy, but after being burned once in the black ** flame, they had black light and demonic energy.

The black ** flame hanging high in the sky is like a huge dark cloud, pushing forward point by minute, and everywhere it passes, there is darkness.

It was already possible to find the figure of the Ling Xiao Sword Master in the formation of the monks of the Four Great Sects in the snow, this person was holding a flying sword and standing at the forefront of the monks of the Four Great Sects.

Behind the Lingxiao Sword Master, followed by Yuyun Chenguang Dazong and others, plus there are tens of thousands of monks of the four major sects here, with a strong atmosphere, obviously the elite of the four major sects, all of them have arrived in this ancient battlefield, just to fight with the evil ghost Shura in the purgatory space.

"Lingxiao! …… Ten thousand swords! ”

In the midst of the blizzard, the Ling Xiao Sword Lord burst into a shout, raised the flying sword in his hand, and suspended it above his head, and as this sentence rushed out of his mouth, the heaven-level high-grade flying sword suspended above his head suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragments in the air.

An awe-inspiring sword aura that was born because of the explosion of the flying sword appeared above the monk's head. Just like the sword qi that Bai Yujing struck at the Xuan Ming Master back then, the sword of the Ling Xiao Sword Master ran through the sky, but after all, it was just a sword qi, but it did not match the Ling Xiao Ten Thousand Swords he said.

Buzz Buzz ......

At this moment, the sound of a sword roar emanated from the ice and snow in the sky. At this time, Su Shan saw clearly that behind many Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators, they actually used a burden and carried an ancient sword.

In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, all of them are sword immortals who mainly cultivate the way of the sword, and they can kill the enemy thousands of miles away by relying on the flying sword in their palms. If it is a flying sword of the best grade, it can be placed in the Purple Mansion, and the flying sword can be warmed day by day with the essence of the stars in the Purple Mansion, so that it is more compatible with the flying sword, and when the method and magic power are displayed, the power is also even stronger.

These monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect actually carried an ancient sword behind them!

In an instant, Su Shan remembered the so-called heritage of the four major sects, and suddenly thought in his heart: "Could it be that this is the flying sword left by those predecessors in the Lingxiao Sword Sect for countless years?" ”

Boom Boom Boom ......

One after another, sword blades, along with the magical powers displayed by the Ling Xiao Sword Master, flew out from the backs of the thousands of monks in the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, and the sword light burst in the air, gathering into a cloud of swords.

"Fellow Daoists, help me!"

Fingers pinched the sword technique, Ling Xiao Sword Master's face turned pale, at this moment, there was no longer the slightest momentum of the world, after shouting, the masters of the four major sects such as Yu Yun Chenguang Sect flew behind the Ling Xiao Sword Master, stretched out an arm, and stuck to the acupoint behind the Ling Xiao Sword Master, rolling the true yuan, and pouring into the meridians in the main body of the Ling Xiao Sword.

With the help of several masters, the sword cloud suspended above the head of the Lingxiao Sword Lord slowly rose and flew towards the black cloud formed by the demonic flames in the air.

Su Shan stood between the white clouds, hiding his figure, but from his point of view, although the sword cloud above the head of the Lingxiao Sword Lord was composed of thousands of ancient swords, and each ancient sword also exuded an awe-inspiring aura, but the sword cloud only shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and the dark demon flames in the air shrouded the surrounding millions of miles of heaven and earth in black light.

Although the Xuanming Sect and the Four Great Sects are not mortal enemies for the time being, they are by no means friends of the same path, how could Su Shan help the Ling Xiao Sword Master, but he thought in his heart that he would use the flesh and blood essence and spirit of the evil ghost Shura to increase his own cultivation, if the masters of the four major sects such as the Ling Xiao Sword Master could not hold on to the Heavenly Demon Flame, he would be able to fish in troubled waters.

However, when the sword cloud flew up and was hit by the sky-rushing demon flame, the huge abnormal change that suddenly occurred made Su Shan's original plan to hide and not appear, and it also changed in an instant.

"Sky ......"

"Sky ......"

Within the thousands of ancient swords in the sword cloud, there were bursts of shouts, as if in response to the shout of the previous Lingxiao Sword Master, and then on each ancient sword, a figure appeared.

Although those figures are not real bodies, the awe-inspiring sword intent emanating from their bodies is not under the Ling Xiao Sword Lord at all, even the dress of those figures is very similar to the Ling Xiao Sword Lord, and they also have the sword intent on their bodies.

But if it is the soul of one person, it can be divided into thousands, which is too terrifying.

"The figure in the ancient sword must be the soul left in the ancient sword by the masters of the Lingxiao Sword Master! The four major sects are really calculating, after countless years of inheritance, although no one can break through the 100,000-year limit, the masters of all generations have died in the Immortal Venerable limit. But these masters of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, with great perseverance, were willing to pour their souls into the flying sword and treat them as the existence of the spirit of the instrument! As long as the flying sword is not damaged, the soul that acts as a weapon spirit will naturally never be destroyed, but it has become a sword spirit, but it has no self-consciousness, and it can only reappear in the world by relying on the magic power of the Lingxiao Sword Master......"

When these sword spirits appeared, the sword cloud in the air suddenly skyrocketed ten thousand times! Shrouded in sword qi for millions of miles of heaven and earth around him, this moment is like snow flying in the air, and it is also a brilliant sword, and the criss-crossing ice on the ground is also like a sword blade inserted into the ground!

Bang!

The sword cloud and the demonic flame in the air collided together.

Behind the Lingxiao Sword Master on the ground, at this moment, except for masters such as the Yuyun Chenguang Great Sect, the other monks of the four major sects, whether they were Immortal Venerable cultivators or ordinary Immortal Monarchs, actually put their arms behind the person in front of them, and all of them poured the true yuan in their bodies into the bodies of others.

And the final destination of tens of thousands of true yuan, Huo Ran is the main body of the Ling Xiao Sword.

With his own strength, he undertook the true yuan in the bodies of tens of thousands of monks, and even the masters of the peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerables such as the Ling Xiao Sword Master could not support it at this moment, and his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and tongue were ...... Seven Tricks Bleed!

The whole body trembled slowly, but the expression of the Ling Xiao Sword Lord was extremely resolute, like a long sword inserted in the ground, the sword intent on his body was awe-inspiring, and even the body that was constantly trembling was like a sword blade trembling, making a buzzing sound......

The demonic flame in the air was actually hit by the sword cloud at this moment, and it was a lot thinner.

Su Shan stood on a white cloud suspended thousands of miles away next to the sword cloud and the demon flame, and at this moment, he could clearly see that after the demon flame was thin, there were men and women, and the women were all beautiful, and the men were extremely ugly, grinning with bared teeth.

It can be clearly seen that when they were impacted by the sword cloud, the eyes of those men and women in the demon flame suddenly burst into a burst of surprise.

Here's your chance!

Su Shan didn't think much about it, and with a wave of the sleeve of his right hand, the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon flew out of his arm, turning into a giant man more than two meters tall.

The figure flashed, and with the sword qi formed by the Great Sword of the Mind Dao Body under his feet, a silver light hung above his head, and the demon rain in his hand, Su Shan's body crashed into the demon flames.

A hundred zhang red light, flashing in the air.

Su Shan's speed was extremely fast, and the speed of the Great Sword Style of the Mind Dao Body and the speed of the demon rain in his hand when he flew superimposed, making his whole person like a ball of red light, and with a wave of the demon rain, there was a rain of blood in the demon flames.

"Su Shan!"

The Lingxiao Sword Master controlled the sword cloud with a shape as wide as a million miles, and had endured the true yuan of tens of thousands of people, and his spiritual sense had risen greatly, and he could distinguish Su Shan's face.

But at this moment, how could Su Shan care about the thoughts of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, the rolling soul essence was absorbed by the demon rain, and the essence blood of those evil ghosts Shura was immediately transmitted to Su Shan's body through the demon rain sword blade, and some memories from the soul of Shura also reached Su Shan's heart, "Shura Dao!" The Way to Kill! Just for the sake of killing, it can even become a self-contained device and evolve such a powerful supernatural power...... If it is true that these evil ghosts and Shura in purgatory are the seeds laid by the ancient gods and demons, just to harvest the living beings in heaven and earth, the most persistent thought in the hearts of these purgatory evil ghost Shura is actually killing! And the huge demonic flame in the air was actually bred by killing sentient beings, and the magical power ...... was exerted by millions of evil ghosts and Shura at the same time......." Hahahaha......"

First, there was a strange scream, and then it was overwhelming, and bursts of laughter like thunder sounded, and the evil ghosts in the monstrous demon flames were not to mention hundreds of thousands.

This time, these evil ghosts Shura, facing Su Shan's speeding figure, laughed unbridled in the air, even if hundreds of Shura evil ghosts died under Su Shan's sword in the blink of an eye, the laughter in the air did not weaken at all.

The Demon Flame faced the sword cloud, and continued to press towards the place where the monks of the Four Great Sects were, although there were those ancient swords left in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the ancient swords left by the masters of the Lingxiao Sword Sect for countless years, as well as the figures similar to the temperament of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the thousands of antique flying swords, also seemed to be devoured by the monstrous Demon Flames, turning into nothingness between heaven and earth.

I don't know what level of subtlety the demonic flame supernatural powers that those evil ghost Shura have unleashed, but the monks of the four major sects such as the Ling Xiao Sword Lord can still feel the pressure coming from the air, which is getting bigger and bigger, even if tens of thousands of monks work together, they can't compete with these evil ghost Shura.

The seven orifices were bleeding, staining the upper half of the Lingxiao Sword Master's body bright red.

Su Shan had already rushed into the demon flames at this moment, and there were many evil ghosts and Shura around him, all around Su Shan, all with fierce faces, as if they were going to devour Su Shan alive.

It was thousands of miles away from the sword cloud on the ground, but Su Shan condensed the mana in his eyes, but he could still see clearly through the gradually weakening black ** flame and the snow-white sword cloud on the ground, and the Ling Xiao Sword Master who was standing in the sword cloud and was in front of the tens of thousands of monks of the four major sects, was already swaying, his body trembling like a sifting chaff, and his face was crumbling with bloodstains but still standing.

Although Su Shan didn't like the arrogant attitude of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, but at this moment, seeing that the Ling Xiao Sword Master resolutely opened his eyes and stared at the demonic flames in the air, he suddenly felt a little respect in his heart for the cultivation of the four major sects as the strongest people.

No matter how rampant this Lingxiao Sword Master was in the Xuanming Sect, he didn't take the monks of the Xuanying Sect in his eyes at all, but now that this person was facing the monstrous demon flames and fighting with the evil ghost Shura in the purgatory space, this kind of generosity to death, bleeding from the seven orifices and not changing his expression made Su Shan respect him as a man.

Today, since the leaders of the four major sects, such as the Lingxiao Sword Master, the Yuyun Chenguang Great Sect, the Canghai Zhenren, and the Feiyu Zhenren, are all in the ancient battlefield, Su Shan wants to let these people take a look and let them know that the Xuanying Sect monks are not inferior to the so-called four coquettish masters!

Kill......

With a long roar, Su Shan turned around and faced the countless demon Shura figures overlapping in the black ** flames, the sword qi flickered under his feet, and his body was already crashing into the depths of the demon flames again.

But there was a lot of blood, spilled from Shura's body who was slashed by the demon rain, and was contaminated by the cold air in the demon flame, which instantly condensed into ice, and turned into a ball of ice blood in the air, like hail falling from the sky, crackling and smashing to the ground.

"If it's really not my race, even the blood is red with a light purple color, not the same as the creatures in the world today!"

After the long roar, the demon rain in Su Shan's hand flew up horizontally, the blade of the sword flashed in the air, and the evil ghost Shura was cut into two ends one after another, and the sharpness of the ancient divine soldiers was undisguised in today's war.

In an instant, Su Shan had already been forced to fly thousands of miles in the demon flames, and when he looked back, all the surroundings were blocked by black light flames, and it was pitch black all around, and the bursts of demonic ghost Shura's wild laughter in his ears never dissipated.

As if entering another space, the sky and the earth were no longer the same as before, countless men and women surrounded Su Shan, the men were extremely ugly, grinning teeth, and their appearance was miserable and extremely abstract.

As for those women, they are extremely coquettish and charming, and they are also extremely gorgeous, and their every move is impressive, if it weren't for Su Shan's tempered weak will in his heart, I am afraid that even if there is a Daewoo Star Chart guarding the soul, it will be aroused by countless women in the air.

After rushing into the demon flames for a distance of thousands of miles, Su Shan didn't know how many evil ghost Shura he had killed with the Demon Rain Sword Blade, and at this moment he already understood a little that those ugly men in the air had cultivated profoundly, and even the solidity of his physical body far exceeded that of today's Immortal Venerable masters. The flesh of those women in the air is like a piece of paper, extremely fragile, but the soul of the woman in it is many times more refined than that of ugly men.

Through the residual information from the souls devoured by the demon rain, Su Shan already knew that the woman in the air was the evil ghost in purgatory, and the man was Shura.

Evil ghosts naturally have to hook people's souls.

In front of Su Shan, he made all kinds of coquettish postures, panting again and again, or exposing his chest and breasts, or raising his legs and twisting his hips, the movements became more and more intense, and they became more and more unsightly.

Countless women are actually dancing in control.

At this moment, the black light in the demon flame suddenly disappeared, and the brilliance of the sword cloud under the millions of miles of sky illuminated the four fields even more transparently. Xu is the evil ghost Shura deliberately wanted to show the dancing posture of those beautiful women in the eyes of the monks of the four major sects, so he dispersed the black light.

Gasping for breath came from the air.

Within a million miles, the delicate panting of such a woman was unexpectedly clear and far away.

Those monks in the four major sects, whether they were senior masters at the level of Immortal Venerable, or monks who had cultivated to only Immortal Monarch, how could they have seen such a battle of red and pink, and their hearts suddenly rippled......

And a small number of women from the Taishang Demon Dao among the monks of the Four Great Sects were also dumbfounded at the moment, looking at the beautiful picture in the air and listening to the beautiful sound, and their hearts were also fluttering. They were originally called witches and suspected that they were demon girls, but when they saw the aerial picture today, they realized that compared with these evil ghosts and Shura in purgatory, they could be regarded as pure jade girls, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned at this moment.

Just as the monks of the Four Great Sects were shocked by the red and pink array made by these glamorous evil ghosts in the air, and even the true yuan that was conveyed to the main body of the Ling Xiao Sword was relieved by it, the sword cloud of millions of miles of sword light rising from the ground also slowly shrank inward.

"Calm down! Hug Yuan Shouyi ......"

The meridians in the main body of the Ling Xiao Sword have been under the pressure of tens of thousands of True Yuan attacks, and the pressure is relaxed at this moment, but the Ling Xiao Sword Master is full of anger and shouted: "How can I be confused by the purgatory demon Shura? ”

Just when the Lingxiao Sword Lord shouted, many monks were already awakened by the words in his mouth, so they reined in their minds according to the words of the Lingxiao Sword Master, but there were still many unstable monks, still staring at the beautiful ** picture in the air, unable to take their eyes off it.

"When the Bodhisattva is deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty...... Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, and it is the same when you want to do good......"

Bursts of scriptures came out of the mouth of the Yuyun Chenguang Sect, and the voice was issued with the true yuan in his body, combined with the divine power of the lion's roar of the Buddhist Gate, resounding in the hearts of every monk of the four major sects, but the Yuyun Chenguang Sect stared at the back of the Lingxiao Sword Master, but he was thinking in his heart: "Your Lingxiao Sword Master is standing and talking without backache, anyway, your eyes are blocked by blood, and your eyes are bright red, and you can't see that beautiful scene......"

Even masters such as Yuyun Chenguang Dazong were shocked by the extremely charming ** picture in the air. But Yu Yun Chenguang Dazong clearly saw that after the black ** flame in the air dissipated, Su Shan still waved his sword in the enemy formation, and his body continued to pass behind the overlapping evil ghost Shura array, and he was not affected by those bewitching women in the air at all.

"Could it be that this Su Shan has cultivated to the realm of Taoism where the heart is like water and is not moved by external objects?" Yuyun Chenguang Dazong was shocked, and his evaluation of Su Shan was a few points higher, but how did Yuyun Chenguang Dazong know that long before Su Shan came to this cultivation world, when he was in college, he lived in seclusion in the dormitory, watching hundreds of "literary action blockbusters" starring in the naked, and after a long time of testing, he already had a great ability to resist these pictures in the air.

But Su Shan is fighting in all directions at the moment, but he has no time to take into account what Yu Yun Chenguang Dazong is thinking in his heart, when the demon rain beheaded a lot of Shura, a ball of bright red and purple blood-colored beads slowly gathered in the Sushan dantian, this is the condensation of the true yuan and flesh and blood essence in the body of those Shura, Su Shan has no time to refine and absorb it now, so he has to hide in the dantian first.

A thick breath came from the blood beads.

"If these evil ghosts are killed, after they are killed, a lot of these blood beads will be condensed in the dantian, and after refining them into mana in the body in the future, they will definitely be able to successfully refine the five essence fans in the body......

This kind of thought unconsciously appeared in Su Shan's heart, prompting him to exude a cold murderous aura all over his body, and once again rushed towards the many evil ghost Shura.

Bursts of scriptures sounded on the ground, and then bursts of Buddha light emanated from the body of the Morning Light Sect, stabilizing the minds of those monks, no longer affected by the aerial picture.

It's just that because the true yuan that was previously entered into the main body of the Ling Xiao Sword slowed down slightly, the sword cloud was oppressed by the demon flame, and there were already signs that the opponent could not be defeated by the demon flame, and this time the sword cloud was locked tighter and tighter, and it was already a little irresistible.

The black light in the demon flame dissipated, but the power was not weaker by half a point.

"Boom!"

The Ling Xiao Sword Master had no choice but to take a step in his heart, urging the thousands of sword spirits in the ancient sword, releasing the vast sword qi, and then detonating the sword qi in the air.

As if the space had collapsed, the sword spirits transformed by thousands of Nine-Rank Immortal Venerables condensed with all their strength, and the sword qi exploded, killing tens of thousands of Shura evil ghosts that swept over. And the sword spirit was so stimulated by the Ling Xiao Sword Master, it was already injured, and the Thousand Ancient Swords fell in the air.

Bursts of concussive ripples suddenly appeared when the sword qi exploded, sweeping across the overlapping white snow of the ancient battlefield, scraping off a layer of the surface, revealing the bright red soil underneath. WhewW......

Since ancient times, the eternal wind has blown on this ancient battlefield. The overlapping snow was swept into the air by the ripples that came out of the sword qi, turning into many ice and snow debris, speeding down the wind, crackling and hitting the tens of thousands of monks of the four major sects, and their faces.

But no one dodged the incoming ice and snow, allowing the cold ice to pass across their faces, cutting the scars of the debut path and ignoring them.

Tens of thousands of monks are like ice sculptures.

After the heavy snow was lifted, the red soil that had been buried deep under the snow for thousands of years was revealed, and there were many hard and icy figures in the soil.

These figures are like statues, either missing arms and legs, or missing heads, or only half of their bodies remain, but without exception, they are all facing the gate of the purgatory space in the distance.

"These ...... Are they all ancient masters? ”

The thought suddenly flashed in the minds of many monks, although they knew that these corpses buried in the ice and snow must have been dead for countless years. However, after countless years, even if these corpses were buried deep under the snow, they still stood with their heads held high, refusing to bend their bodies, such a rebellious posture completely shocked these monks of the four major sects today.

The vast aura that originated from eternity emanated unscrupulously from these corpses.

There are even more clumps of flesh and blood, floating between these corpses, extremely red, this is what the Ling Xiao Sword Lord said when he was in the Xuan Ming Sect before, the flesh and blood of those ancient masters. Although it has been countless years since ancient times, these bright red flesh and blood seem to still be alive in the world, and the red light in the flesh and blood is circulating, and there is a faint bright brilliance emanating from it......

Even the ice of hundreds of millions of years can't freeze the breath circulating in these flesh and blood.

After the Ling Xiao Sword Lord detonated a thousand sword qi in the air, the sword cloud appeared with a moment of brilliance, killing tens of thousands of evil ghost Shura. However, because the sword spirit in the ancient sword was damaged because of the explosion of the sword qi, after the sword cloud skyrocketed once, it immediately shrank inward, and it could only protect tens of thousands of monks of the four major sects, but it could not protect the flesh and blood of the ancient masters who appeared because of the ice and snow being rolled up on this million miles of land.

The creatures of the world are just food planted by the ancient masters. And the evil ghost Shura in this purgatory space is like a fowl...... Now after seeing the ice and snow on the ground being rolled up, the bright red land, as well as the countless corpses and bones in this bright red land, as well as the flesh and blood that seemed to be alive, and the millions of evil ghosts and Shura in the air demon flames, seemed to be crazy at this moment......

In the cold north wind, the rampant shouts of the evil ghost Shura were heard all over the world.

These creatures in the purgatory space, since the great war before the eons, have never come to this Xuanhuang world, and have not devoured the flesh and blood of the world's creatures for a long time, and finally waited for the gate of the purgatory space to open, and came to this ancient battlefield to find the flesh and blood of many ancient masters......

Today, because they saw tens of thousands of monks appear, thinking that they could have a delicious meal, many evil ghost Shura were already extremely happy, but they never thought that under the cover of this hundred feet of ice and snow, there were so many human corpses with the vast atmosphere of ancient times, as well as many fresh flesh and blood!