Layers of divine light shrouded Fu Yao's body, holding the ancient sword, and the ancient sword was dragged to the ground, plowing a long ravine.

Her eyes were cold, indifferent and ruthless, looking at the war king, the memories in her mind came like a tide, making the evil qi around her heavier and heavier, like splashing ink.

"Stubborn!"

The war king had a hot temper, and was enraged by Fu Yao's actions, and he was in the void, and his whole person was like a blazing sun, dazzling to the extreme, his eyes were cold, and the killing machine was surging.

"A little thing dares to show its baby teeth, can I really be old?" The war king's heart was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes overflowed, and he scolded.

"Old horseman, I will kill you today and sacrifice my dead clansmen!" Fu Yao finally became angry, his body was shining, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst out with an astonishing divine light, and the ancient sword in his hand cracked into the sky.

The war king was completely furious, and a ray of light erupted, standing horizontally in the air, like the sun blooming, a blazing and terrifying murderous machine monstrous, forming a storm in the air, rolling in the heavens and the earth, destroying the heavens and the earth, and suddenly terrifying and terrifying, as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing.

The Brilliant Heavenly Majesty was pervasive, and the sound of the Void Dao rumbled, erupting in the sky, rising with an astonishing vision, and a round of divine light swept through the sky, with a monstrous evil aura covering the sky and the sun.

"This is a bloody elephant, this old horseman seems to have a great increase in strength, worthy of being a former butcher, with a vision, and he looks like he has a hint of promotion and supernatural powers. Several strong men on the side spoke, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

No one thought that this war king of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty would actually derive such a terrifying supernatural ancient technique, which shows that it is extraordinary.

This is different from the butcher of Futu Mountain, this is the strongest man in the army, and tens of thousands of people who died directly or indirectly in his hands, even if the person in Futu Mountain is definitely not this person's opponent in this regard.

There was a sharp roar in the heavens and the earth, and Fu Yao's ancient sword had already slashed out, tearing through the sky, and the thick blood shrouded in the sky broke through, and the sword light was like a rainbow, heading straight for the war king.

The war broke out, the streamer was gorgeous, the light there was very bright, and the blood in the hands of the war king was rich, as if holding a sea of blood, in which thousands of corpses were found.

The devil's crying and howling magic sound filled his ears, and all the spirits of heaven and earth were shocked, and his eyes were shocked.

In that sea of blood, countless corpses moved in unison, and the mutilated bodies struggled to get up from the blood, their bodies were covered with hideous wounds, the white flesh was upside down, and the eyes were empty.

One hundred or a thousand stood up, and then the blood was densely packed, and the blood covered the heavenly dome, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

"Is this a self-created supernatural power?" the pupils of the creature dilated, full of horror.

Countless creatures swallowed the saliva in their mouths, and their bodies were cold, and there was an extreme sense of suppressed fear.

Unconsciously, there was not the slightest murmur in the heavens and the earth except for the terrible howl of the gods, and it was filled with indescribable pressure.

All souls trembled, and even many fierce birds and beasts even poured out feces and urine, burying their heads deeply.

The corpses that covered the sky and the sun turned their heads in unison, and countless pairs of empty eyes stared at Fu Yao, and a wave of destruction enveloped them.

They moved, perhaps at this time, the killing formed by the war king completely broke out, and they came towards Fu Yao.

Thousands of corpses were used, and the scalps of countless creatures were numb, and the thick horror in their eyes could not be hidden.

Fu Yao's eyes were bloodshot and red, and she looked at the war king with unforgettable hatred, she was not frightened by the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, but even more sacrificed the murderous nature in her heart.

The light on the ancient sword became more and more blazing, and more than a hundred zhang of sword light fell, tearing through the sky, and swept through in an instant, and a terrifying explosion sounded immediately.

I saw the void, where the divine light was like a rainbow, sweeping from the corpses, and immediately countless corpses let out a hiss, suddenly burst, and disappeared.

"Humph!"

In his eyes, there are no men and women on the battlefield, only robes and enemies, and the girl is the enemy.

For the enemy, there is only destruction.

The light that poured out of his body became more and more intense, so that the heavenly dome of Ling suddenly sank, and some places were torn apart by terror, vaguely like the horror of heaven and earth collapsing.

The aura on Fu Yao's body became ancient, and ancient symbols began to circulate on her, which was extremely mysterious.

The speed in the sky suddenly stagnated, as if there was a feeling that the sky was pressing on her.

The divine light bloomed, surrounded her body, the ancient atmosphere was surging, she became mysterious, and on her beautiful face, there was a trace of coldness at this time, giving people a feeling of being high, like a fairy in the dust.

This scene made the war king's eyebrows frown slightly, as if a layer of clouds were shrouded in his heart, and there was a faint sense of unease.

This is extremely rare, you must know that his strength is in the late stage of the Dao Master Realm, even if he is talented, he is just a little guy who has just broken through the Dao Lord Realm, and he is completely confident that he will kill Fu Yao here.

But the technique of blood evil seems to be faintly restrained, which makes his heart shrouded in a layer of clouds, he has a hot temper, and his temperament is also very anxious, but he can restrain it, this is also his technique in the army, and he began to become introverted.

But not only was his attack not slow, but it became faster and faster, and the blood broke out, and thousands of corpses turned their heads and stared at Fu Yao.

The howls filled the sky, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, giving people the illusion that the sky was collapsing.

"Is this a light enemy?"

Someone whispered, looking at the appearance, Fu Yao walked leisurely, rotating the ancient sword vertically and horizontally, the bloody technique, it was impossible to resist the power of the ancient sword.

"No, it's not that the king of war underestimates the enemy, it's that the girl is too terrifying, to be precise, it's not that the girl is terrible, but that the ancient sword is too terrifying, like a divine soldier. ”

As soon as the war king made a move, he created his own killing move, obviously planning to wipe out Fu Yao with one blow and get back the lost face of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty, but he didn't expect that the girl he faced was so powerful, and under one blow, not only did he not kill people, but he was entangled.

The light on the ancient sword was too bright, and in the face of the endless mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Fu Yao's face was resolute and fearless, and he rushed forward.

Her speed was very fast, like an antelope hanging its horns, and in an instant, stepping on the sky, the sword bloomed like a galaxy, and fell with the sky.

The mountain of corpses there was shattered, and countless remnants were submerged by the galaxy, leaving only an earth-shattering roar.

The sky trembled, the cold stars flickered vertically and horizontally, and in the countless stunned eyes, they went straight to the war king.

"I underestimated you, it seems that you are really old!"

The war king looked at the cold light that swept in, and opened his mouth calmly, and that indifferent tone made people's hearts chill.

In an instant, the cold light fell, and it was about a hundred zhang long, and the monstrous sword light tore through the galaxy, moving forward, wanting to smash all the spirits in the world.

"Buzz!"

The air seemed to stop at this moment, and countless creatures were dumbfounded, their eyes wide open.

The war king reached out with one hand, and the divine patterns were dense, and with Zhang He, the monstrous sword light was pinched and exploded, turning into endless sword light and disappearing.

At this time, he revealed the might of a strong man who belonged to the Dao Lord Realm, and his body was surrounded by divine light, and a palm poked out, shining brightly, and suddenly a figure was broken in the distance, and the light trembled.

Fu Yao's body was knocked out, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he was fiercely packed in a sky-high mountain peak.

A terrible roar erupted, smoke and dust exploded, and the peaks that towered into the sky trembled.

Heaven and earth were in an uproar, this reversal was too fast, and the battlefield was already showing a one-sided situation.

The war king's eyes showed a cold color, showing a touch of impatience, heard the voice, looked up, and saw Fu Yao struggling to stand up, she was holding a broadsword, blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of determination.

"Can you still stand up?" The corners of the War King's mouth showed a hideous color, and the divine light in his hand exploded, and he suddenly broke through the air and grabbed Fu Yao.

"Humph!"

Fu Yao stood up, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were wiped, the long sword roared, trembling, and the ancient aura continued to surge, filling the air.

"The show is probably over, and the ancient beast itself is not welcome. ”

In the mist, a shadow opened to the sky, and the root system of the strong man of the Mu Clan suddenly shot out like a thousand thousand profits, and went straight to the mountain, and the few breaths left in it seemed to it to be weak.

"Ancient beasts, they all want it, then it depends on whose hand is fast!"

The four hooves of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land stepped into the air, directly setting off a violent wind, and the monstrous giant shadow fell, slamming into the iron wood.

In an instant, a long sword broke through the air, tore through the mountain, slashed half of the mountain, and the blade split the cave.

"Fuck, these old things, it's so shameless!"

The golden lion's scolding voice appeared, startled by the sudden iron sword, and almost disemboweled.

"It can't be good, this battle is unavoidable, Xiao Si has two people, that old thing is mine!" the golden lion scolded, pointing at the Iron Sword Master.

At this time, Tiemu and the rhino canal were fighting together, and there was the ghost baby in the distance, and it was only left to Xiao Si.

The golden lion was furious, and as soon as his voice fell, a blazing golden divine light surged around his body and rushed over.

The roar spread, the void trembled, and the huge shadow of a golden lion was monstrous, and a palm fell, splitting the heavens and the earth.

It went towards the Iron Sword Dao Master, and did not dare to leave the slightest hand, it was the same as Fu Yao, but it had just been promoted to the Dao Master, and there was a big gap between it and such an old generation of powerhouses, and its combat power was not far from Fu Yao, it knew its own shortcomings, so it shot with all its strength.

But he still underestimates the iron sword, he has been famous for a long time, hundreds of years, if he is forced to be born this time, he will not go out of the sacred mountain.

The iron sword master is crowned with the name of the iron sword, the name is the sword in the hand, the sword is the name of the body, a narrow and long thin iron long sword in the hand, the cold light flickered, like the stars flowing, extremely dazzling, and also contained killing power.

The galaxy collided with the giant shadow, but the iron sword had already cracked into the sky.

"Poof!"

The blood light tore apart, and the golden lion's heart was shocked, the flesh and blood on his claws rolled, and the red blood continued to flow, and he suffered a wound under the blow.

The Iron Sword Master did not intend to let go of the golden lion, and the cold light hung one after another, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the trace could not be found.

The golden lion's body was already dyed red with blood, and a large area of red was dyed under its feet, and its amber eyes, with tenacity, had begun to scold its mother in its heart.