"This is the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the sky and the earth are about to collapse, and whoever can be safe and independent has to jump into the chessboard."

With the death of the powerhouses of the three clans, the killing sword in Long Xuan's hand absorbed the infinite evil qi, and had begun to transform into a heavenly spirit treasure.

"Hundreds of millions of strong people have died, only in this way can the blood sacrifice of the Zhuxian Sword Array in this seat be completed."

If a saint-level powerhouse is here, he can discover the strangeness of the entire western land, and there are four killing swords guarding the eight directions.

"The war between the three clans is really too miserable, and it has affected countless living beings."

Looking at the patches of Shura Sea, Hongjun couldn't help but turn his back and shook his head unbearably.

"For the glory of my people, kill!"

"My Phoenix Clan can dominate the world and become an eternal and immortal luck race."

"The beast is in the same vein, and it should suppress the world."

The powerhouses of the three clans have gone crazy, waving their flags and shouting for themselves, almost hypnotizing themselves.

The fall of the True Immortal is only the bones, and the Great Luo Jin Immortal can keep the corpse, and the immortal blood has merged into the ocean, flowing endlessly throughout the desolate land.

"You see that the ancestral dragon is about to lose it?"

Long Xuan stretched out his hand, and Feng Zu and the Qilin Emperor joined forces to defeat the ancestral dragon.

"Don't worry, the duel between the quasi-saint powerhouses will take a few days."

The quasi-saint powerhouse is defeated quickly, but life and death are at odds, as long as the difference in strength is not large, at least three or five days of duel.

Luo Hu was not in a hurry, the bloody qi at this moment had not yet reached its peak, and it was not the time for the Zhuxian Sword Formation to be born.

At sunset, the bright moon shone high, and as far as the eye could see, the earth was full of blood, and many strong people fell.

"Boom ......"

With the power of one clan against two major races, the dragon clan has a quasi-saint who blew himself up, like a tornado, sweeping the entire battlefield.

The powerhouse of the quasi-saint level blew himself up, it was an overwhelming force, the sky was trembling, and the earth was shaking.

"Click......"

The powerhouses next to the Dragon Clan's quasi-saints all died, and all of them were blown into ruins, including the Qilin Clan's quasi-saints and many powerhouses.

"Fight with their dragon clan, for the glory of Your Majesty."

The strong men of the Qilin clan are doing the same, and Da Luo Jinxian is blowing himself up, and there are quite a few of them, making an earth-shattering sound.

"Fighting for the Wind Ancestor ......"

Since the first strong man who blew himself up, the three clans have been playing with their lives, and many phoenixes have used suicide attacks.

"Poof......

Long Xuandu, who was far away in the west, felt the energy fluctuations, and was vomited blood by the town, and almost fell.

"If a powerhouse of the level of Ancestral Dragon explodes, who in the world can withstand it?"

Rahu casually pointed it out and turned into an infinite black qi shield, containing the tyrannical law of destruction.

"You guys are working too hard, you must know that there are many masters of casual cultivation!"

Zu Long looked at the patriarch of the other two clans, he was covered in bruises, and was besieged by the two of them and suffered heavy losses.

"Some loose cultivation is nothing, you can kill it with a raised hand?"

The Qilin Emperor sneered disdainfully, in his opinion, as long as the ancestral dragon was killed, the rest of the people were not to be afraid.

"Kill ......"

The patriarchs of the three clans used all kinds of means, mobilized many innate spirit treasures, and burst out with a feather-like light.

"Poof......

The ancestral dragon bleed, and suffered a heavy blow.

"Poof......

Feng Zu was covered in blood all over her body, she was a woman, and she couldn't bear it, so she lost her combat effectiveness.

"Haha, Zulong, you're finished, this emperor has won, gather the luck of the three clans to preach the Tao as holy."

The Qilin Emperor laughed loudly, scanned the four seas, and felt that he was invincible in the world, and he could be called the overlord.

"It's time, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is born......"

In an instant, Luo Hu's eyes lit up, and he pinched the mantra casually, and the four killing swords rushed straight to Xiao Han, standing in the desolate land.

"Click......"

The Xuan Immortal Sword Qi slashed out, shattering the corpses of the powerhouses of the three clans one after another, speeding up the speed of creating bloody qi.

The Absolute Immortal Sword Qi was creating a cage of evil qi, quickly forming a small world, and it was constantly expanding.

The trapped immortal sword qi slashed out and fused with the peerless immortal sword qi to form an independent bloody world.

The sword qi of the Killing Immortal was agitated, like chopping melons and vegetables, and the bodies of many powerhouses of the three clans were pierced.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation really lives up to its reputation, and it can smash Da Luo Jinxian in an instant."

Looking at the self-contained Zhuxian Sword Formation, Long Xuan couldn't help but gasp and subconsciously retreated.

"Who are you who slaughtered my ten thousand people?"

The heavily injured ancestral dragon drew his sword and pointed at Rahu, domineering and leaking, without losing the true character of a generation of heroes.

"What kind of pretending to be a ghost, go die!"

Feng Zuqiao's face was furious, and the flame flag above his head completely exploded, and the flames were endless, turning into a heat wave.

"Bang Bang ......"

After the infinite fire wave touched the Zhuxian Sword Array, it did not have any effect, and everything was slashed by the four great sword qi.

At every moment, the sword qi emitted by the Zhuxian Sword Array could sweep across a large area, and endless living beings were dying, without any power to resist.

"Oh my God, is this a god-killing god?"

The patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan cried, hundreds of thousands of his clansmen were all dead, and all of them were shattered by the Immortal Sword Qi.

"Could it be that this is a madman who destroys the world?"

The patriarch of the Goshawk Clan of the Flying Bird Pulse was shouting, but it was useless, and he was strangled by the Zhuxian Sword Array in an instant.

"Ding: Please ask the host to successfully break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, kill Rahu, and reward five Qi Luck Worth."

Long Yu's request is extremely perverted, and in Long Xuan's opinion, it is completely brainless to give people heads.

"This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which cannot be broken by four powerhouses of the same level?"

At the critical moment, Long Xuan stood up and explained to the people of the entire desolate land.

"Breaking the formation, just with the three of you half-dead guys, how many moves can you beat me?"

Luo Hu in the Zhuxian Sword Formation laughed loudly, controlled the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and besieged the ancestral dragon.

"Xuanyuan Water Control Flag ......"

The ancestral dragon reacted quickly, activating one of the five flags of heaven and earth at the first time, and burst out with a strong defensive power.

"Click......"

A huge ancestral dragon head flew out, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner was broken, and the Zhuxian Sword Array quickly strangled it.

The ancestral dragon is dead......

The overlord of the Honghuang generation died, if he hadn't been hit hard, how could he have been easily killed?

"Let's go, even if I'm at my peak, I'm not an opponent for this person."

The Qilin Emperor hurriedly reminded that among the patriarchs of the three clans, he was in the best condition.

"This war between the three clans is coming to an end, and they can only be half-dead in the future."

In Long Xuan's opinion, the patriarch of the three clans would definitely die, and Rahu would not let the other two run away.

The Qilin Emperor was in good shape, facing the siege of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and supported thirty moves.

"Click......"

But this is useless, the ending is still the same, the Qilin Emperor is dead, and the blood is spilled on the desolate land.

"The way of heaven is above, my Phoenix clan wishes to Yongzhen Volcano, the volcano will not be destroyed, and the wind ancestor will not come out ......"

With a quick move, Feng Zu respectfully knelt on the ground and made a wish to the Heavenly Dao above the Nine Heavens, and his devotion was extreme.

"Boom ......"

In the snap of his fingers, there was a response from the nine heavens, and the endless power of merit fell, and began to baptize the remaining phoenixes.

(End of chapter)