There were corpses lying on the ground, rivers of blood, dyeing the forest red, and it was so tragic that it was hard to tell.

A few clouds floated in the sky, covering the blazing sun, although it was a little gloomy, but after all, it couldn't compare to Cao Jiansheng's ugly face.

The breeze blew on her cheeks, like a beautiful woman touching, and a strand of hair rose and fell in the air with the breeze, and only fell to the ground after a few times.

Cao Jiansheng looked at the strand of hair that had been cut off in a daze, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The one who wants your life!"

turned on the battle mode, all Qingyang's feelings dissipated, and it was logically impossible to answer Cao Jiansheng's question, but after all, he was intervened by Qingyang's main consciousness, which was the hatred in Qingyang's heart!

"That's it, that's it."

At this time, Cao Jiansheng no longer had the momentum of being the master of the Sword Slashing Imperial Beast Sect, but he condensed an unprecedented killing intent.

At this time, Cao Jiansheng was already really angry, the young man in front of him was too demonic, and on top of swordsmanship, Cao Jiansheng was no longer his opponent, he was proud of his swordsmanship, and the golden sword that was proud of him was vulnerable.

"Drink!"

Cao Jiansheng shouted angrily, the momentum around his body soared again, and there was a faint aura on his body, the aura seemed to be circulating, gradually from the bottom up, condensed above the head, and turned into the form of a flower, this flower, the whole body is clear, round and unpretentious, full of ancient meaning, it is the flower of essence!

However, all this did not end, Cao Jiansheng's body shook, and a surging force of qi and blood broke out of his body, and the power of crimson qi and blood surrounded his body, which did not make people feel bloody, but revealed a brilliant heavenly might, righteous and awe-inspiring! The same power of qi and blood flowed upwards and condensed above the head, turning into a blood-red flower, which was the flower of qi!

All of a sudden, within the radius, birds and beasts were shocked!

The flower of essence, the flower of qi, at the same time hanging above the head, all evils do not invade, at this moment, Cao Jiansheng really regarded Qingyang as his opponent, a respectable opponent.

At this time, Cao Jiansheng was the pinnacle, a sword came out, vertical and horizontal, like the reincarnation of a sword immortal.

"The golden sword is infinite, spanning thousands of miles!"

Cao Jiansheng shouted, a sword stabbed out, and his figure was like electricity, which was his famous stunt!

Qingyang's body retreated violently, without the slightest hesitation, instinctively telling him that if he forcibly took this sword, it would definitely not end well!

Not only that, in the process of retreating, in Qingyang's eyes, a golden light flashed, and a pair of eyes seemed to turn into the color of gold, and the Desolate Heaven Holy Body operated, and there was a golden light emitted from the surface of the body, like the god of war descending to earth, wearing armor poured with gold.

This supreme body refining technique in the Great Wilderness Realm, the legendary desolate technique that only the Holy Body can successfully cultivate, was actually performed by Qingyang at will! In the face of this sword that slashed the heavens and the earth, only the strongest Holy Body could resist it.

The strongest collision between the Holy Body and the Three Flowers is completely unfolding at this moment! Hearing a pop, the long sword entered the body, Qingyang looked down, and a golden sword pierced into his chest, and the tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from the heart!

After all, Qingyang's cultivation time was too short, and he didn't even use one percent of the Desolate Heaven Holy Body, but even a trace of holy power saved Qingyang's life.

Cao Jiansheng was full of confidence in his sword, although the long sword pierced into Qingyang's chest as he expected, it seemed to be met with a strong resistance, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Qingyang held the Chiyang sword tightly and stabbed Cao Jiansheng with a sword, and Cao Jiansheng was forced to withdraw this killing sword, which was unstoppable, and Qingyang became one of the few people who could leave his life under this sword.

"Body refining exercises, this kid is really surprising!"

Cao Jiansheng couldn't think of any other way to make his body as solid as a rock, and his first reaction was that Qingyang had cultivated a powerful body refining technique, otherwise even if he was a strong man in the Sanhua realm, he would inevitably be seriously injured under his sword

"Kill!"

Qingyang didn't care about this, he didn't resist this sword, he was almost pierced through the heart, and then he tried his best to fight with Cao Jiansheng.

Qingyang's ten fingers opened, it seemed to turn into stars, and at the same time, he took a mysterious step under his feet, and after a step, he actually came to Cao Jiansheng, Cao Jiansheng immediately slashed out with a sword, and went straight to Qingyang's vital point, but Qingyang had already expected it, with a flick of one finger, it actually bounced on Cao Jiansheng's golden sword, blocking this sharp blow, the Chiyang sword in his hand had long since disappeared, and the other hand was as fast as lightning, and his fingers were like a sword and suddenly inserted into Cao Jiansheng's body, but it did not hit the vital point.

This is because Cao Jiansheng turned around and dodged this killer blow, if it weren't for this, Qingyang's move would definitely poke a blood hole in Cao Jiansheng's chest, a dignified desolate heavenly technique, as powerful as this!

It's a pity that Cao Jiansheng's strength is too strong, and this move did not achieve the expected effect, but it is quite good to be able to injure a strong man in the Sanhua realm.

"Condensation!"

Cao Jiansheng urged the exercises, and the flower of qi hanging above his head spread out again, turning into a strong force of qi and blood, blocking Cao Jiansheng's wound, and the wound that was poked by Qingyang actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, the wound that was originally bloody, had already coagulated the scar, and this healing speed was simply unheard of!

This is the strength of the Sanhua realm, the three flowers condense all evils, even if Cao Jiansheng only condenses two flowers, but some ordinary external injuries will recover in a moment.

"Sure enough, there is an earth-shattering adventure, if this kid is caught and tortured, he will not be able to get the earth-shattering exercises!"

Cao Jiansheng's eyes were red with envy, what kind of martial arts can make an internal strength martial artist burst out with such a strong strength, even the Sanhua realm can be injured, if you get these exercises, you will definitely be able to break through to a higher realm!

Thinking about his life, above 10,000 people under the golden swords, even though he is amazing and gorgeous, and a golden sword is invincible, but he has no higher-level exercises, and he has not been able to break through.

Although he had obtained a mysterious exercise when he was young, the exercise he cultivated had no effect at all, and he did not improve his strength a little, Cao Jiansheng even doubted whether he had been deceived by a fake exercise, but there was no problem with his body, so he put his mind at ease and didn't care too much.

And now, the young man in front of him must have a higher-level exercise, and if he can use it for his own use, it will definitely be no problem to break through the realm.

"Boy, I'll let you know what the Supreme Martial Arts are today, just by virtue of your half-level, where can you know the power of the Supreme Force!"

Cao Jiansheng pointed out that a golden sword was overflowing, and the momentum of his whole body became more powerful, different from the huge momentum before, at this moment he seemed to become sharper, and the whole person was as cold as a sword!

"Nayin Golden Twelve!"

Nayin Jin Twelve Qingyang has also cultivated, it is indeed not comparable to ordinary exercises, the internal strength cultivated is several times more powerful than before, and even more, there seems to be a sharp force in the internal strength, and even nothing can be broken!

This gave Qingyang great confidence, and his heart was even more hot for this supreme exercise, but he didn't have enough time to cultivate to a higher realm, and he didn't know the magic in it.

"Kill!"

Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, his murderous aura was even stronger, and the moves changed between raising his hands, if Qingyang saw this scene clearly, he would find that at this moment, these moves he used didn't even know himself!

That's right, the current Qingyang is showing all the moves in the inheritance of the saints, and now under the persecution of Cao Jiansheng, Qingyang has no choice but to use the more powerful desolate techniques in the inheritance of the saints.

It's hard to imagine how strong Qingyang is under the battle mode, all kinds of absurd techniques, Qingyang can do it at his fingertips, and use it as he wants, what kind of heaven-opening technique, the Great Destruction Technique, is used by Qingyang as if he didn't want money.

Nayin Jin Twelve is famous in the true martial arts world, it is one of the strongest exercises, Qingyang can only save his life by relying on the Desolate Heaven Holy Body, but he can't defeat Cao Jiansheng, only with the powerful desolate art in the saint's inheritance can he have the strength to fight.

But the premise of all this is that Qingyang opens the battle mode, and under the battle mode, Qingyang will reach a state close to the Tao, and at this moment he is like the saint who created these absurd arts, omnipotent.

"Warning, warning, the host's qi and blood power is insufficient, and it is about to enter hibernation mode!"

Sure enough, even though Qingyang has a system and infinite hole cards, but after all, it is still slightly inferior, Qingyang in the realm of the Desolate Pattern Master has used powerful desolate techniques one after another, and his body has long been overwhelmed, and once he enters the dormant mode, then Qingyang will lose the power to resist and be slaughtered by others!

Lacking the power of qi and blood, Qingyang's movements gradually slowed down, even if he wanted to fight back, he was powerless, Cao Jiansheng grabbed Qingyang's flaw at a glance, and stabbed out with a sword, Qingyang couldn't dodge being cut through the abdomen and leaving a long wound, and the blood flowed endlessly, and Cao Jiansheng's offensive did not decrease, and a palm slapped on Qingyang's chest, Qingyang snorted and flew out upside down.

Kneeling on one knee, Qingyang stared at Cao Jiansheng with a pair of scarlet eyes, and at this moment, Cao Jiansheng was as if he was being targeted by death, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

"What's going on, this is already a foregone conclusion, where does he have the power to resist, how can he feel like this, I seem to be falling!"

Like a sixth sense, Cao Jiansheng felt the coming of death, but he couldn't imagine that Qingyang in front of him had any backhand to take his life.

Faintly, Cao Jiansheng heard a whisper: "The barren pattern is the medium, the qi and blood are the guide, and the desolate technique is drawn!" ”

Cao Jiansheng was horrified, the power of qi and blood in his body involuntarily poured out, and the flower of qi and blood was about to dissipate, not only that, but together with the power of his three flowers, his lifelong cultivation was gradually lost!

"What the hell is this... Don't..."

He Cao Jiansheng, the elder of the Golden Sword Sect, is in charge of the Sword Pavilion, and his cultivation is at his peak, and now his baby-like face is slowly aging at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and his original white hair is like a fairy wind bone, but at this moment, he is like an old man who is decaying and decaying, and half of his body is about to be buried in the loess!

The hand holding the golden sword seemed to have lost its strength, only to hear a bang, the golden sword fell to the ground, Cao Jiansheng raised his hands in front of him with difficulty, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he wanted to say something It was indeed weak, and between a few breaths, a living person, a strong man in the Sanhua realm, was only left with a suit of clothes and white hair!

Qingyang, who performed the Cultivation Technique, couldn't hold on any longer, lifted the battle mode, Qingyang's emotions returned again, and he regained control of his body, but he felt a sharp pain coming, and he couldn't help but let out an oozing roar, curled up on the ground, spasmed, and the pain was unbearable!

"Ahh