At this moment, Dream Wuxian found that there was a stone platform of about one meter behind the embryonic sphere just now. Above the stone platform was a rusty sword.

The sword is three feet long, and from the outline of the sword body, it can be vaguely seen that there is a blood groove in the middle of the sword body, and the hilt of the sword is carved with a hideous demon head, and the mouth of the blood basin is opened, as if it is longing for the blood flowing from the blood tank.

Dream Wuxian looked at the rusty sword in front of him, and made sure that there was no danger. Hold the hilt of the sword in your hand, ready to pull out the rusty sword and take a look. Because of the battle just now, there was still blood left in Dream Wuxi's hands. The moment he held the sword, he saw a faint red light on the surface of the rusty sword flash away.

Holding the sword, Dream Without a Trace only felt a sinister aura rushing to his face, invading his mind, and slowly Dream Without a Trace fell into it.

It was a dark red world, with thick inky clouds squeezing the sky, as if it were about to fall, so depressed that it seemed as if the whole world was silent. The sky was filled with black cracks, and the cracks were constantly revealed by violent hurricanes, devouring all life around them.

There is no doubt that if you enter this world, there is basically no chance of survival. This world is like a fallen porcelain doll, full of cracks.

But the land of this world is full of mutilated corpses, broken weapons are planted all over the earth, covered with gunsmoke, and there is no life around. It is clear that there has been a terrible war.

These corpses were several feet tall and roaring in the sky, but a giant sword pierced its throat and ended its life.

There were giants several meters tall kneeling on the ground, without a head, and blood was still bubbling from their necks, sprinkling the earth and corroding it.

A man in the armor of the Crystal, covered with arrows, stood on the ground with his sword and trampled on the corpse of his opponent. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were mixed with unyielding, unwilling, and relieved emotions.

Blood has formed a winding river of blood in this world, with no end in sight. It's hard to imagine how tragic it would have been for this great battle to form this river of blood......

At this time, Dream Without a Trace turned into a person wearing a hideous battle armor, the battle armor was covered with bone spurs, and his body exuded a violent battle intent, covered in blood, like a god of war. His body exuded a kind of king aura that was mighty in the world, and a dissolute smile appeared on his handsome face at this time.

Dream Traceless kept swinging the crimson sword in his hand, and with each swing of the sword, the corpses around him would be covered with a layer. And every movement of his can make this world tremble.

But instead of diminishing, the enemies besieging him were endless. And there is only one person who dreams without a trace. Around the Dream Without a Trace was a mountain of corpses, blood spilling all over the ground. The sky was reflected in blood red.

Dream Traceless mechanically repeated the killing, he didn't know how many people he had killed, he only felt that it had been a long, long time, until his whole body armor was broken, covered with scars, and exhausted.

At this moment, Dream Wuxian vaguely felt that the sky suddenly became dark, the sky thundered and the sky trembled, and the space trembled, as if the world was destroyed.

"Roar!" came a dragon's roar.

I saw a golden spear, slicing across the sky. A golden dragon was formed, mixed with an incomparably terrifying destructive power, and it shot towards itself with the ability to shatter the heavens and the earth.

The space where the spear passed collapsed, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The cracks in the sky are constantly expanding, and it seems that the world cannot withstand this power and may collapse at any time.

Looking at the attacking golden dragon, Dream Without a Trace did not retreat in the slightest, and his body exuded a strong battle intent. The crimson vitality in his right hand surged out, forming a crimson energy giant claw, emitting boundless evil qi and violently resisting the golden dragon's dragon head.

"Boom!"

The intense collision created a huge shock wave that radiated in all directions.

Seeing this, one of the leaders of the surrounding besieging people hurriedly shouted, "Retreat quickly!"

He took the lead in forming a pale yellow energy shield around his body, and quickly retreated backwards.

If this is touched, there is no chance of survival.

After hearing this, the surrounding people reacted instantly, and hurriedly retreated, exerting defense to resist the aftermath of this energy.

A devastating shockwave keeps coming!

"Click!" I saw that most of the people's defensive shields were covered with cracks, like eggshells shattering. These people were wiped out under the ripples of energy. The screams didn't even have time to be heard.

At this time, I saw Dream Wuxian holding the golden dragon horn with both hands and shaking it hard.

"Bang!"

The huge body of the golden dragon was actually taken up and smashed into the ground, only to see that the golden dragon's whole body was shattered, and his whole body was covered with cracks. There was a constant flow of golden blood.

The dragon roared like a living creature, screaming and roaring.

"Poof!" At this time, I saw Meng Wuxian grasp the dragon's horn and twist it vigorously. The golden dragon dragon's head was twisted off, bringing out a large area of golden blood splashing in the air.

And the pulled out dragon head turned into a spear head, lying quietly in the hand of Dream Without a Trace. The head of the gun has dark gold veins around it, but at this time the head of the gun is full of cracks and can shatter at any time.

"Bang!"

The head of the gun was thrown on the ground by Dream without a trace, and a deep pit was smashed...

At this moment, behind everyone stood a man wearing a purple and gold crown with a handsome face. This person has a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of warmth and jade. The sleeves were carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows were slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils shimmered with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflected the morning light. However, there was a hint of coldness in the corners of his eyes, and in his eyes, it seemed that all beings were ants.

The man held a three-foot-long bow with a dark cyan color and a purple-red pattern floating on the outer layer. I don't know what material it's made of. The shape of the bow is two people bowing down and down, there is a two-headed monster devouring their feet, the grip of the handle is the two-headed monster, the bow tip connection happens to be the head of the two people up, with a bowstring in their mouths, two hands in their mouths, as if shouting for help, looking very weird.

If people who know the goods will be shocked when they see it, because this bow is the "Soul Annihilation Bow" that once caused a bloody storm.

I saw the man wearing the purple gold crown stretching out his right hand, and two dark golden arrows appeared in his hand. There were dense runes wriggling on the arrows, like living creatures, extremely weird. The man wearing the purple and gold crown placed two arrows on the longbow, his body bent slightly, and slowly pulled the bowstring. As the pulled bowstring gets closer and closer to the full moon.

I saw that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was frantically converging towards the two arrows, and a terrifying energy slowly formed. As the destructive energy formed, blood continued to flow from the corners of the mouth of the person wearing the purple gold crown.

It can be seen that he has been very reluctant to use this blow, don't look at the surface only a little blood, in fact, this blow has seriously injured him, the origin is damaged, and the internal organs have been irreversibly damaged, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of thousands of years to recover.

"Whew!" the two arrows burst out into streamers, shooting towards Dream Traceless' heart. Everywhere they passed, the void was shattered.

Meng Wuxian looked at the attack that burst out, clenched the crimson long sword in his hand with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Broken Moon!" I saw that sword shadows appeared all over Meng Wuxi's body, and the sword shadows slowly fused, forming a giant sword several feet high and slashing straight down, and the two collided together.

"Boom!"

Huge shock ripples spread out over and over again. The two energies are constantly consuming each other, on par.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw another arrow appear in front of Dream Without a Trace in an instant, mixed with endless power, and burst away at Dream Without a Trace's heart. It's so fast that people can't react. At this time, the dream without a trace has reached the verge of running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and it is powerless to resist.

"Poof!" the arrow came out of Dream Traceless's back, shooting straight behind Dream Traceless, leaving a deep pit in the back. It can be seen that the power of this arrow is annihilated when ordinary people touch it.

And the power of this arrow could only leave a hole in Dream Traceless's body, and at this time, blood gushed out from Dream Traceless's chest, spilling onto the ground, and the hot blood made a sizzling sound on the ground...