Looking at the people rushing towards him and Jian Wu, Li Mu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, although these people are not high in cultivation, and there are few existences in the late Xuan Dynasty, but there are hundreds of people, even if he and Jian Wu's strength is not low, they definitely don't want to be besieged by so many people.

"Young master, don't hesitate, let's kill it!"

Jian Wu's face is better than Li Mu, he can't see where to go, there is a forbidden air here, even if he is a figure in the realm of the true king, but facing these many people on the ground, there is no certainty of victory, in a hurry, he pulled Li Mu, opened the way with a white flying sword in his hand, and took Li Mu straight to the top of the mountain to kill.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and the fifth sword was a figure in the realm of the true king, and white sword qi continued to fly out from the white flying sword in his hand, repelling many cultivators who rushed towards them, and he simply killed a bloody path, and took Li Mu to the end of this bloody square.

"Forget it, there's no way in front of or behind anyway, so it's better to go up and have a look first!"

Looking at the half-section of the mountain in front of him, which was only three or four hundred meters high, Li Mu finally made up his mind and rushed forward first, and when Jian Wu saw this, he slashed out hundreds of white sword shadows with one sword, stopping all the cultivators who were chasing him, and then rushed up the mountain with Li Mushang.

"Boom !!"

As Li Mu and Jian Wu rushed up the mountain, another thunderclap sounded in the sky above the square, and then the blood mist filled the air, covering half of the mountain again.

Blood-colored lightning pierced the void and actually landed on a young man in white in the square.

This man in white looked very young, he was holding a flying sword made of pure gold in his hand, but he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

After being struck by blood-colored lightning, the man in white was not blown into powder by the power of thunder and lightning, but the original true yuan aura in the middle stage of Tongxuan on his body quickly skyrocketed, from the middle stage of Tongxuan to the late stage of Tongxuan, and it was still growing.

As the white-clothed man's cultivation rose, the blood-colored lines on his face became more conspicuous, especially his pair of eyes, which completely turned blood-red, and the whole person looked extremely demonic.

"Roaring !!!"

The man in white suddenly let out a wild roar, and small blood-colored runes suddenly flew out of his body, and these runes were as many as hundreds, rapidly lengthening in mid-air, and then rushed towards the other cultivators in the square who had been controlled by blood droplets.

In the face of this sudden scene, no one in the square except for the man in white actually resisted, and let the blood-colored runes rushing out of the man in white penetrate their bodies.

As many cultivators were penetrated by the blood-colored runes, the bodies of these cultivators who originally looked extremely demonic actually quickly dried up, but in a few breaths, these people seemed to have been drained of their essence and blood, turning into dried corpses and falling to the ground, completely lifeless.

"Roar!!

After draining the essence blood of the hundreds of people present, the man in white from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate quickly withdrew the blood-colored training he sent out, and as the blood-colored training was withdrawn, the True Yuan aura on his body broke through the bottleneck of the Tongxuan realm in one fell swoop, reaching the early realm of the True King, not only that, but it also continued to skyrocket on the basis of the early stage of the True King, and it seemed that it couldn't stop at all.

With the skyrocketing of cultivation, the hair of the white-clothed man of Wanjianmen also turned blood-red, and at the same time, the bodies of the hundreds of dried corpses that fell to the ground all flew out of a ball of blood-colored aura, these blood-colored auras were large and small, the big ones were the size of watermelons, and the small ones were the size of an adult's fist.

These hundreds of blood-colored auraes were blood droplets, and they flew and circled in mid-air, and finally converged into a ball, turning into a strange-looking blood-colored monster.

The blood-colored monster was the size of an adult's fist, it was blood-red, had facial features, and a mouth full of fangs, but it had no hands or feet, and it seemed to be made of essence blood, but it was not an illusory body, but a real entity.

As soon as the blood-colored monster condensed and formed, it looked at the white-clothed man in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, its eyes exuded a terrifying bloody light, and under a teleportation, it came to the man in white, and then directly drilled into the eyebrows of the man in white.

"Big brother, look!

As the blood-colored monster burrowed into the body of the man in white, the two figures walked side by side from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the blood-colored square, it was really Xiao Ya and Xiao Su's two brothers and sisters, Xiao Ya saw the hundreds of dried corpses in the blood-colored square, and suddenly turned pale with fright, and hid behind Xiao Su.

"This fellow Daoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what is the situation! What about the others?"

Looking at the blood-colored square full of corpses, Xiao Su's face was no better than Xiao Yalai, and he looked at the white-clothed man with long blood-colored hair and a shawl, revealing a vigilant posture.

In the face of Xiao Su's question, the blood-haired man in white did not respond, the originally flickering blood light in his blood-colored eyes suddenly faded, although the pupils were still blood-red, but they were a little more verve than before, and a little less sluggish.

"It's been 30,000 years, and finally... Finally woke up again, hahahaha!!"

After the blood-haired white-clothed man regained his charm in his eyes, he muttered a sigh of emotion, and then laughed, he suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Su's two siblings.

"Who are you, you killed all these people?"

Being stared at by the blood-haired man's gaze, Xiao Su couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he had a feeling of being targeted by a desolate beast, even if the true yuan aura on the other party's body at the moment was only in the early stage of the true king, and it was not much different from him.

"It's really a talented person from the country, I didn't expect that in the cultivation world after 30,000 years, there would be people like you, not bad, these people were killed by me, but they are far worse than you, boy, I can spare your life, how about being my blood slave?"

The blood-haired man glanced Xiao Su up and down, and then said with a sneer.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to make Young Master Ben a slave, it's just a shame, but I see that you are in a weird state, and the true yuan aura in your body has actually improved so quickly, you are qualified to let me make a move!"

Xiao Su's spiritual sense glanced at the blood-haired man, and he was shocked to find that the true yuan power in the other party's body was actually soaring, and he was about to reach the middle stage of the true king.

Xiao Su knew that it would definitely be bad for him to drag it out any longer, so he immediately stopped talking nonsense, the golden aura on his body flashed, and a punch brought up a torrent of golden true yuan, and went straight to the blood-haired man and pressed it.

In the face of Xiao Su's attack, the blood-haired man stood motionless, the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc, and the flying sword he was holding in his right hand turned blood-red under the flash of blood.

After the long sword in his hand changed color, the blood-haired man raised his hand and slashed at the golden True Yuan torrent that Xiao Su blasted into, only to see a blood-colored sword light with a disgusting smell of blood, slashing on top of the golden True Yuan torrent.

"Boom !!"

There was a violent explosion of true yuan, and the torrent of true yuan blasted out by Xiao Su was cut in half by the blood-colored sword light, and it collapsed directly in mid-air, and the blood-haired man took this opportunity to move with the blood light under his feet, and actually disappeared directly.

Looking at the blood-haired man who suddenly disappeared, Xiao Su's spiritual sense was fully opened, enveloping all directions within the scope of his spiritual sense.

"Big brother be careful, he's above you!"

Xiao Su was scanning around, trying to find out where the blood-haired man was, and suddenly, Xiao Ya, who was not far behind him, called out loudly, and Xiao Su immediately looked above his head when he heard this.

"Little one, since you refuse to be my blood slave, then contribute your essence and blood!"

As soon as Xiao Su raised his head, he saw the blood-haired man standing high above his head, what Xiao Su didn't expect was that the other party was able to fly in the sky at this Blood Heaven Peak, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Without waiting for Xiao Su to react, the blood-haired man suddenly moved, and with a wave of the blood-colored long sword in his hand, he stabbed towards Xiao Su below, only to see a blood-colored sword light dozens of meters long falling from the sky and stabbing straight into Xiao Su's head.

"Creation of the world!"

Seeing the blood-colored sword light falling from the sky and sticking straight into his head, Xiao Su folded his hands and quickly formed a strange magic seal in front of him, and as he formed the magic seal, the true yuan in his body surged violently, and a golden cloud tens of meters wide was condensed above his head.

This golden cloud didn't look much different from the ordinary cloud except for the difference in color, and at this moment, the sword light falling from the blood-haired man fell from the sky, and it happened to fall in the golden cloud above Xiao Su's head.

Silently, the blood-colored sword light dozens of meters long was inserted into the golden cloud one by one, but what was strange was that although the blood-colored sword light was inserted into most of the golden cloud, it did not penetrate the tip of the sword.

"It turns out that you are a member of the Xiao family, a good creation of heavenly skills, and it really deserves to be the inheritance of the Yuntian Emperor, but with your cultivation, you can also exert this power, go die!"

As the blood-colored sword light submerged into the golden mist, but did not penetrate it, the blood-haired man in mid-air suddenly shouted, the blood-colored long sword in his hand spun, and the golden cloud above Xiao Su's head below suddenly collapsed.

With the collapse of the golden clouds, the blood-colored sword light tens of meters long also dissipated, but the blood-haired man took advantage of this opportunity to slam his left hand at Xiao Su and slapped a palm, only to see a blood-colored palm print flying out of the blood-haired man's hand, impartial, and landed on Xiao Su's right shoulder.

"Ah!!h

Hit by the blood-colored palm print, Xiao Su's right shoulder immediately made a crisp sound of broken bones, and then he let out a miserable scream, and his entire lower body was shocked into the ground below by the power of this palm, and at the same time, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of essence blood, which was obviously not lightly injured by the blood-haired man's palm......

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