After the Red Blood Demon Sword was taken off, it did not fly sideways again, so it was knocked away by King Ming before. The wrinkles on her jade face at this moment showed that she also understood that the change in the battle situation at this time was because of the thick blood qi around her and the deafening sound of breathing.

There is a peerless demon awakening, unstoppable awakening.

No wonder there is a faint Buddha power on this magic sword, which is a layer of Buddha door seals, extremely ancient seals.

"Boom...... Rumble"

There was a thunderclap, like the clamor of the devil, the sky and the earth were dark, and it was difficult to see the slightest brilliance, and then there was the sound of washing and washing, and when I turned my head to see, it was raining.

The rain is bright red and bewitching, and the drops are connected into a line, which is the rhythm of intensification!

"Kill, kill him. ”

"Give the people in control of this world a slap in the face, and tell them that we are living beings, not puppets to be manipulated!"

"If you fight for it, if you fight for it, you are a demon, and Lao Tzu is willing to become an alien and become a demon!"

......

A roar accompanied by lightning flashes came from the sky, as if this place was no longer the Western Desert of the Tianxuan Continent, and it was no longer the Shengwu Age at this time, but a certain period of time and space, time and space, telling another unknown history of resistance.

The blood rain poured down, Jiang Hai and Wang Xi were stunned, this was something that had never happened in that special world, that is to say, the flicker of the magic sword at this moment had a greater impact than the death of a heaven and earth supreme?

Blood and water gather on the ground, into a river, into a river, mighty and mighty leading to the distance, there is no end in sight, the source is in the sky.

The thunder continued, the lightning flickered and flickered, and there were several other sounds in the heavens and the earth, the sound of pain, the chanting, the bells and drums rang in unison, but they were mainly sad, all of them were man-made, as if hundreds of millions of living beings were suffering together, only for one person.

There is also the most special sound, which is the ancient sacrificial sound, which is also played by the ensemble of hundreds of millions of living beings, from the bottom of the heart, with tears on their faces.

Even Jiang Hai, the master of the contemporary Red Blood Demon Sword, was stunned, why did the Red Blood Demon Sword have such a big movement just after it was unsealed, it was the sky crying, and hundreds of millions of living beings singing funeral songs together.

I can't help but wonder what is the origin of the Red Blood Demon Sword, or is it a treasure of the Divine Court, or is it not a weapon in its body, but a figure like the Emperor of Heaven, and only when such a character passes away can there be such a movement.

At the same time, there is also hope, if the triple seal is unlocked together, what kind of spectacular scene will it be?

The only thing I know is that I still want to be simple, the origin of the Red Blood Demon Sword or the Red Moon Demon Lord is not so simple, and the unsealing at this moment will greatly improve my combat power in the future.

"Tru...... 桀"

A long list of weird laughs, comparable to ghosts, and even more acute.

"You can't trap me, no one can, and neither can heaven and earth......" This was the original voice of the Akatsuki Demon Lord.

In the next moment, all the visions disappeared, and all returned to the sword body, which was originally transformed by Jiang Hai's true qi, but at this moment, it was as real as it was, the huge scabbard was not completely shattered, only a third of it was like flowing blood.

It's only a third of the way down!

But I can feel the changes before and after, and the power has increased more than a hundredfold, as if a god king has awakened.

The magic sword flew back to Jiang Hai's hand on its own, and the moment it was extremely kind, it was like a part of his body, and the scorching heat was accompanied by a steady stream of power, at this moment I was the demon king!

"Boy, we're meeting again. ”

There was no fourth person here, and Jiang Hai knew that this was the voice of the Red Moon Demon Lord talking to him, and it was really echoing in his head.

'Demon Lord?'

"You unlucky boy, are you a peerless demon?

Jiang Hai rolled his eyes instantly, thinking to himself, isn't this taking advantage of me?

'Boy, even those little bastards have to call me Ancestor, shouldn't you be an unlucky child?'

'Which ones, which ones?'

"This ...... I think it's better to solve the chick in front of me first, I think she's good, cry and then resist going home to be the lady of the village, yes, what should I do if the unlucky child is gone!"

Jiang Hai was completely speechless, speechless for two reasons: first, this guy actually hid it from himself, and there must be a demon king among those little bastards;

"Unlucky boy, you actually scolded me!"

Jiang Hai was directly silent, forgetting that his old man could read what he was thinking.

The magic sword was in hand, and the power attack also completely aroused Jiang Hai's fighting intent, and at this moment, it seemed to be carrying the vision of hundreds of millions of living beings, and he wanted to avenge it, and the Ming King Bodhisattva in front of him was one of them.

"I know that your name is King Ming, and you must have an extraordinary status in Buddhism, so you should be a man of words, I will defeat you, and I will not bother me in the future!"

King Ming didn't answer, at this moment, Feng Mu stared at the Red Blood Demon Sword in his hand motionless, wanting to see through its origin.

"Look, you're a woman staring at me as a bad old man, isn't she taking a fancy to me and trying to warm my bed?"

An extremely unfriendly voice came into King Ming's mind, and the next moment King Ming's face was pulled down directly, where is this peerless divine soldier, it is clearly a peerless old ghost.

A thought flew out, as a test to see what kind of divine power the magic sword had after it was unsealed.

Jiang Hai raised his hand and swung a sword, and in an instant, the yellow sand flew and the wind continued, and he could see clearly that this sword even cut off the air, and there was no movement or sound neatly. And King Ming saw it more clearly, the sword qi that stayed was still there, and if the yellow sand and the wind were touched, they would also be divided into two in an instant, but they were extremely subtle, and they couldn't be seen clearly if they weren't engrossed.

At this moment, she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she seemed to have released a peerless demon, no, it was a peerless old ghost!

It's amazing!

Jiang Hai sighed, but before he could taste the artistic conception, he heard the voice of the Red Moon Demon Lord.

"Why are you stunned, beat her, whether you want to get her home to be Mrs. Zhai. If I'm not mistaken, their methods are almost dissipating. ”

Jiang Hai naturally knew that what he said was that they meant to capture the Holy Hand, turn the heavens upside down, and destroy the God Finger. That's okay, if there is no triple containment, King Ming will abuse himself as if he is not playing.

Qiankun turned again, and he drew a blood shadow himself, holding the red blood demon sword that had been unsealed and slashed at King Ming.

Suddenly, there was a sound like broken gold and cracking stones, fortunately, at this moment, the Red Blood Demon Sword had been unsealed, otherwise King Ming, who was comparable to a copper wall and iron wall, could kill Jiang Hai by the shock, and the most annoying thing was the sound of the blow that broke in his head.

"You unlucky boy, why are you so weak?

"Left, left, slash at her chest, that's the place of great murder!"

"Pity the fragrance and pity the jade, do you know who she is? If she gets out of trouble in a while, you and I will have to eat fasting and chanting Buddha in the future!"

"Weak, you're so weak, less than one hundred thousandth of theirs!"

......

Jiang Hai wanted to cry without tears, and the others didn't know, but the Demon Lord was definitely one of them in his mouth. Who is the Demon Lord? The fierce man who established Hell, the Demon Lord actually compares himself to him, which is tantamount to the fireflies competing with the bright moon.

I don't know if it has any effect, anyway, Jiang Hai has never suffered such a big blow, so he just roared, "Are you fighting or am I fighting?"

"Look at your virtue, I'm doing this for your good, your body is too fragile, I have to train you well in the future!"

......

One side is complaining, and the other side is also powerless, it is the Ming King Bodhisattva. Her fourth arm was raised, and there was also a round ball in it, which should be able to break through and suppress the anti-guest, but she didn't expect the sudden unsealing of the magic sword to make her initial plan fail.

What she holds in her hand is the auspicious fruit, not just the auspicious and auspicious energy, but her supreme magic weapon, but the awakening of the magic sword, the suppression of the blood and qi in the sky, and the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, make the auspicious fruit lose its effect.

All four hands are useless, the path of the Buddha, the path of the Arhats, and even their own ways are useless, and the situation is serious!

"Take advantage of her illness to kill her, one word, do it!"

The order was given in his head, Jiang Hai wanted to cry without tears, and once again exerted all his strength, only to feel that this time he released a person who could not be provoked the most, and mourned for King Ming.

King Ming's body was strong, and he couldn't withstand Jiang Hai's repeated attacks, but for a moment, there were long blood marks on his snow-white body, but no blood flowed out.

Every time Jiang Hai attacked, her head moved a point, and she couldn't help but turn her head at all?

After a hundred attacks, there was a cracking sound. She turned her head completely, her face was not spoken, her eyes were sharp, and two rays of essence light shot out, Jiang Hai split it with a sword, and she never thought that the essence light would be divided into four, surrounding him and forming a purgatory.

I could see the shaking of her body, and then it was brilliant, the Divine Finger, the Palm of the Heavens, and the Holy Hand of the Holy Snatcher were all photoluminized at this moment.

This may be her real killer move, but the fact that she hasn't moved for a long time also shows that she is not in a good state at this moment.

"Break out, stun her again, either carry it home, or run for your life!"

The demon lord ordered again, which also explained the crisis of the situation at this moment, and even he couldn't crack this formula?

"She has now awakened nearly forty percent of the blood in her body, and the ancestor is not even thirty percent, and she will not have time to recover in the future, can you compare?" said the demon lord helplessly.

Looks like you're on your own!

A long roar from the sky added to its own momentum, and it dispersed the suppressed Buddha sound and Buddha power, and the power of faith.

The innate true qi gushed out wildly, like a dragon soaring into the sky, warming and nourishing the dry body, and then spreading out on the outside of Jiang Hai's body.

The experience along the way has benefited him a lot, if he doesn't have a sense of it, it is impossible, so with that roar, Jiang Hai himself seems to be a different person.

Don't respect heaven and earth, don't respect gods and Buddhas, your heart is the same, only yourself, practice and practice is to go against the sky, compete with heaven and earth, respect this and that, how to fight, regardless of the previous life and the next life, I will climb to the top in this life.

The change in mood at this moment is accidental and inevitable, so Jiang Hai at this moment is actually not Jiang Hai, just like the god king of the world, ignoring everything.

The magic sword opened its hands out of its body, as if it was turning the heavens upside down, grabbing the holy hand, and directly tore into the purgatory that trapped him around.

He ...... Or is it him?'

In the Land of Exile, the red-haired and red-eyed old man muttered to himself in confusion.