Boom" with a loud bang.

The Sword Saint Shi Ping was slapped out by the Blood Spirit Ancestor's palm, and the sonic boom caused a huge roar, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Not only did the Sword Saint Shi Ping spew out a mouthful of old blood, but even the arm that fought hard with the Blood Spirit Ancestor was broken into several pieces, completely becoming an incredible arc.

As soon as Shi Ping landed, he had no strength to fight again, and the long sword in his hand flew away.

"Big brother...... Second brother! ”

Among the three of them, only Sword Immortal Wen Rui, the boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, saw that the two brothers were seriously injured by the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and he was immediately filled with grief and anger, and rushed towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor desperately.

The sword in his hand was stimulated to the extreme by his spiritual power, and as soon as the sword passed, it cut a huge gap in the ground, but when the vertical and horizontal sword qi was about to spread to the Blood Spirit Ancestor, suddenly, a piece of blood qi filled the air, stopping the Wen Rui sword qi less than a meter in front of him.

Wen Rui rushed towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor again, and slashed out more than a dozen swords towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor in a row.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor's face had a hint of a cat and mouse expression, and his body was nimble enough to dodge left and right, and he didn't rush to kill Wen Rui.

For the Blood Spirit Ancestor, the other two people have already been cleaned up by themselves, and it is also easy to kill Wen Rui, this Shenlong Island does not seem to have a particularly powerful master, and his body has not moved for a long time, so he is just using him to practice his hands.

Shi Ping, who was knocked out before, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and the third Feng Guang was also entangled in the blood refining ball, the blood power on the blood refining ball surrounded Feng Guang's body, and the infinite bloodthirsty power made it difficult for him to control his body, and some blood vessels had burst open, and the blood began to be sucked by the blood refining ball continuously.

Wen Rui was completely like crazy, and he kept slashing at the Blood Spirit Ancestor with a dozen heavy swords, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

And these heavy swords are very consuming of spiritual power, and the tricks in the future will not be so fierce, and the rules will be messed up in the back.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor smiled slightly and said, "If the old man wants to kill you, it's really as easy as slaughtering a dog and a chicken, boy, you can see it......"

As he spoke, as soon as the Blood Spirit Ancestor stretched out his hand, he suddenly grabbed the long sword that Wen Rui had chopped out, and the blood in his hand was pervasive, and it immediately covered the sword body, and Wen Rui roared, and smashed it towards the head of the Blood Spirit Ancestor with a punch.

Just before his fist fell, the Blood Spirit Ancestor had already kicked over, and Wen Rui's body flew out like a cannonball, and after more than ten meters, it smashed heavily on a wall, smashing out a hole in the wall, blood soared, and the ribs in his chest collapsed into a large piece.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor took Wen Rui's sword, measured it carefully in his hand for a moment, nodded and said, "The sword is still good, but the people are a little bit worse." ”

As he spoke, the Blood Spirit Ancestor thrust the sword into the ground, and the sword hummed.

The next moment, the Blood Spirit Ancestor waved his hands, and the blood qi around his body reached its peak for a while, and between his waving hands, the body of the Divine Dragon Three Sword Maniac suddenly flew up in the air, and was pulled by a huge force, flying towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Shenlong Three Sword Maniacs, all three of them were seriously injured at the moment, but no one died, at this moment the body was pulled by the blood power, flying up, and the heart was even more frightened, and the three of them also knew in their hearts that death was close to themselves.

In a matter of moments, the blood on the three of them would be drained by the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and then turn into three dry bones.

But the injury was so that he was powerless to resist at all, and his body involuntarily flew towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor, getting closer and closer.

At this time, they had given up resistance and could only close their eyes and wait for death.

And at this moment, all of a sudden, the Blood Spirit Ancestor felt a huge sense of crisis appear behind him, which suddenly made the Blood Spirit Ancestor feel a sense of panic.

In this Divine Dragon Island, there are even more powerful people, in addition to this Divine Dragon Three Sword Maniac.

After feeling this huge sense of crisis, the Blood Spirit Ancestor didn't dare to delay for a moment, his hands shook, and he collected the blood qi that was spreading everywhere, and at this moment, an extremely powerful sword qi slashed from behind.

At that moment, the Blood Spirit Ancestor turned into a blood mist and appeared more than ten meters away from where he was standing just now.

Before he could stand still, he heard a loud roar.

The sword qi just now slashed straight from where he was standing.

Above the ground, there is a ravine more than ten meters long, which spreads to a building not far away.

The building, which was more than ten meters high, was actually split in two by that sword qi from the middle, and then collapsed towards both sides.

There was a loud "boom", the dust was flying, the dust was everywhere, and the ground shook slightly.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked from under the scattered white hair towards the person who had just slashed out the sword qi.

But the man turned out to be an old man in a white tunic with a white sword in his hand, exuding dragon energy, and the sword in his hand turned out to be a dragon horn sword.

This is a sword made of the horns on the top of the real dragon's head, engraved with countless mysterious runes, exuding a majestic dragon energy, it is really a mighty dragon, a master who can use this kind of artifact, where will it be an ordinary person.

And standing beside the white tunic was more than a dozen old men in the same costume as him, looking at the Blood Spirit Ancestor with a majestic expression.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor stared at the white tunic for a long time, and the white tunic also stared at the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and the two looked at each other for a full five seconds before the Blood Spirit Ancestor asked gloomily, "Who are you?" ”

"Shao Tian!" The white tunic popped out two words full of energy.

These two words have a lot of weight, and the Blood Spirit Ancestor's heart is also sinking.

"Shao Tian, the master of the town and country, the number one master in the world, Shao Tian, is talking about you?" Blood Spirit Ancestor asked.

"It's been awarded, it's just a bandit in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that the blood spirit ancestor, the leader of the dignified Blood Spirit Sect, would know such a small character as me, it's really an honor." The old man named Shao Tian said expressionlessly.

"I've always heard that there is a number one person like you in Huaxia's official face, but I've never seen it, and today's shot will show that you are not in vain, and you still have some real skills." For the first time, the Blood Spirit Ancestor began to pay attention to the opponent in front of him.

"Blood Spirit Ancestor, are you going back, or will I send you back?" Shao Tian said straight to the point.