"Kill, kill!"

"Die, die!"

Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan on Tianxing Lake had already completely killed their eyes, and at this moment, even Zuo Qingfeng, a martial artist of the Tiangang Realm, felt an unprecedented crisis.

His opponent is like a tireless fighting machine, and every time he is repulsed, he will pounce more fiercely.

"Eight Desolations Shattered Finger!"

The black hair floated, and the white clothes were stained with blood, but Yan Longyuan didn't care, he only heard his clear whistle, and then saw his blood-dripping fingers fall in the air.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Zuo Qingfeng was shocked, and the void in front of him shook, and then a void crack exploded, and a touch of ancient and vicissitudes of earthy yellow light quickly magnified in his eyes.

"Poof!"

In the flickering earthy yellow light, a quaint finger fell fiercely on his chest, and Zuo Qingfeng retreated hundreds of meters on the spot, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

The battle was as strong as he had to be bloodstained at this moment, and in the retreat, he glanced at Yan Longyuan, who was a hundred meters away, with a pale face.

The power of that finger just now was extremely terrifying, if it weren't for his strong spiritual power, I was afraid that his chest would have been pierced at this moment, but despite this, he was still injured by the qi of that ancient finger.

"Thor Destroys the Heavens!"

Just as Zuo Qingfeng had just stood at his feet and had not yet stabilized, a vast thunder wave behind him shook, accompanied by Sikong Xuan's almost roaring roar.

"Not good!"

Poor Zuo Qingfeng had just hurriedly resisted Yan Longyuan's sharp finger, and he was already injured, and at this time, the old force was exhausted, and the new force was not born.

Infinite thunder engulfed him in an instant, and ten thousand thunderbolts made his body tremble fiercely.

"Die!"

After the infinite thunder, the sound of Sikong Xuan's killing echoed, Zuo Qingfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and a thunder rune in his pupils quickly expanded.

The sonorous sound of killing was endless, and Sikong Xuanru was like a thunderbolt, and the Dao Lord controlled the thunder rune, which was extremely ferocious and slammed into Zuo Qingfeng's chest.

"Boom!"

The thunder rune instantly exploded on Zuo Qingfeng's chest. Lei Dao is known as the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and he is already just to the Yang to kill the world, even if Zuo Qingfeng, as a martial artist of the Tiangang Realm, is hit by thunder at such a close distance, he will be seriously injured, not to mention that his own strength is greatly damaged.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

Ten thousand thunderbolts flashed, a large-scale explosion occurred in the void, and Zuo Qingfeng was even more miserable, and his body was completely crippled under the thunder.

The chest was scorched and deeply sunken, and the entire sternum had been completely shattered, and I saw blood spurting out of his mouth, and the blood was shimmering with the shimmering thunder of minced flesh.

"Impossible!

Zuo Qingfeng clutched his chest and couldn't help retreating, frightened. As a Tiangang Realm martial artist, he was actually defeated by two juniors who had just broken into the Blood Gathering Realm and was extremely miserable.

"No is impossible, from the moment you sneak up on him, you are a dead man. Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan had red eyes, and a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas crushed Zuo Qingfeng again.

Zuo Qingfeng suddenly coughed up blood, his mood was broken, and he was defeated and retreated under the joint offensive of the two, on the other hand, Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan's momentum became more and more terrifying, and faintly, the cultivation of the two seemed to be about to break through again.

On the other side, the battle between the purple-winged thunder python and the middle-aged man in the Xiyue Hills finally came to an end. Although the Purple Wing Thunder Python retreated, the middle-aged man was also miserable.

I saw that the sleeve of his left arm was already empty, and blood was constantly dripping, and there were also many wounds on his body that were torn by thunder, and the bones were visible.

"Boy, I want you to die without a place to be buried, to avenge this broken arm. ”

Obviously, the middle-aged man blamed everything on Luo Hao, although his arm was crippled, the middle-aged man's blood-stained face showed incomparable hatred.

"Boom!"

The void under his feet suddenly exploded, and then he found that the middle-aged man had disappeared in place, rushing towards the crystal lotus in the middle of the lake.

Blood was dripping all the way, but these could no longer make the hateful middle-aged man feel a trace of pain.

There are only a few tens of meters away from the Jade Crystal Lotus, but the turbulence of the weak water of the earth flame is like an angry desolate beast, and the churning weak water is like a roaring angry Jiao, and the flame giants of dozens of zhang in size continue to attack and kill several people.

But even under such a dense attack of the Flame Giant, the eyes of the three people and one beast still looked at the Flame Giant's abdomen with great solemnity.

There was a cloud of black qi lurking in the weak water in the abdomen, and the occasional wisp of qi leaking out of the black qi made the three of them feel cold all over their bodies.

It was a cold that was bone-chilling than an ice hell, cold to the bone marrow and freezing the soul.

"Well, what's that?"

Zuo Qingfeng and Yan Longyuan Sikong Xuan fought fiercely and disappeared for a long time, and the middle-aged man did not encounter any trouble. The only third-order demon beast, the Earth Splitting Divine Cow, did not dare to move forward due to the power of the Black Jiao King.

When the middle-aged man saw the flame giant that was tens of zhang in size, he immediately gasped.

But when he saw the black qi beating like a dark demonic fire under the flame giant's abdomen, he felt a tremor from his soul.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Without the Purple Wing Thunder Python, without the battle between Yan Longyuan, Sikong Xuan and Zuo Qingfeng, those Terran warriors who were blocked rushed towards the Jade Crystal Lotus with extraordinary speed.

Because of Elder Qingyang, the silver-haired old man, the weak water on Tianxing Lake has shrunk dramatically. It can be said that those martial artists who were blocked before are almost on the ground at this moment.

"Aang!"

Just as many Terran warriors rushed to the center of the lake, a roar with boundless domineering and destruction suddenly came from under the belly of the flame giant.

That roar, as if the cold wind of hell was terrifying, even Elder Qingyang, the silver-haired old man had a very dignified look on his face when he heard this roar at first glance.

"Murderous thing, peerless murderous thing!"

At this moment, such a thought came to the minds of the two old men.

The black gas under the belly of the flame giant contained a great evil, and it was extremely powerful, and it was a miracle to be able to survive in weak water!

The feathers do not float, and the birds are sad, which is the historical perception of the weak water of the Tianhe. Although the weak water in the Celestial Star Lake is not pure, the power of the weak water shakes the heavens.

Only the rumored dragons who have become extinct can survive in weak water.

"Dragons? Impossible, the dragons have disappeared and cannot reappear. ”

As the Jiaolong clan with the closest bloodline to the dragon clan, when the Black Jiao King heard this roar, his eyes that were always shining with cold light showed an extremely shocked color.

There was clearly a coercion of the dragon clan in that roar, and that coercion was definitely not something that ordinary dragons could have.

The many Terran warriors present may not feel it, but with dragon blood, it can deeply feel the horror of the coercion in this roar.

"Bang!"

Just when the Black Jiao King and many Terran warriors were in shock, they saw a black halo on the abdomen of the flame giant dozens of zhang in size, sweeping towards everyone like a scythe of death.

"Retreat!"

With a shocked look, all the warriors felt the threat of death for the first time, and immediately retreated hundreds of feet away, but in the end, some warriors were cut off by the black halo like the scythe of death.

"Puff Puff"

The severed corpse suddenly exploded, and the blood mist in the sky mixed with the slightest white broken bones splashed on the Tianxing Lake, such a bloody scene, even the warriors who had been killed for a long time felt worried in their hearts.

"Ahh......hh

Suddenly, an almost crazy roar came out of the black gas again, and what happened next made everyone feel like they were dead.

Below the abdomen of the flame giant that was tens of zhang in size, that cloud of black qi suddenly erupted with infinite black light.

Each black light seemed to contain a domineering power that devoured vitality, even the divine yang light on the heavenly dome.

Under the shocked gaze of many martial artists, the flame giant condensed by the weak water of the earth flame actually collapsed in an instant, and finally turned into two rays of qi, one red and one white, and was swallowed by the black qi.

For the first time, the black gas that was steaming like a demonic flame was truly revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and the churning black gas was like a soaring magic cloud, and there seemed to be black dragons roaring in it.

"How could it be him? He's not dead!"

"Luo Hao!"

"It's that kid!"

"Luo Hao, why does this name sound so familiar!" When the face in the black qi was clearly seen by everyone, all the martial artists let out different shocking sounds.

"Boom!"

In the black gas, Luo Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and the black gas rose, and everyone was shocked by what kind of eyes they were. I saw that there was not a trace of whites in those eyes, only endless darkness.

It was such a pair of eyes that when they swept over everyone, everyone felt as if their souls had been seen through.

"I know, Luo Hao, it turned out to be him, he didn't die. Suddenly, a martial artist on Tianxing Lake pointed at Luo Hao, who was covered in black gas, and exclaimed.

"Have you ever remembered the Blood Spirit Secret Realm half a year ago, it is rumored that this person's body was borrowed by the predecessors of the Human Race to fight against the Blood Clan, and finally collapsed and disappeared along with the Blood Spirit Secret Realm!"

Sure enough, as soon as this martial artist said it, everyone remembered that half a year ago, in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, the former sages of the human race fought against the blood clan, which caused a sensation in the entire northwest.

At this moment, the original owner of the incident appeared, which means that he has survived with the support of the predecessors of the human race, and may even have the inheritance of the predecessors of the human race.

Thinking of all these martial artists, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and when they saw many martial artists reacting like this, Elder Qingyang and the silver-haired old man sighed secretly.

Could it be that they saw that Luo Hao was in an extremely terrifying state at this moment, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead when he was still thinking about his inheritance.

"The inheritance of the ancestors of the human race belongs to all the martial artists of the human race, Luo Hao will hand over the inheritance!"

"That's right, Luo Hao handed over the inheritance, otherwise you wouldn't want to leave today. ”

......

There are constantly human warriors on Tianxing Lake who have begun to denounce Luo Hao, which seems to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but which one is not for himself.

In the black air, Luo Hao's face was like an eternal piece of ice without the slightest fluctuation, and his black hair still revealed the color of ice blue in the sun.

"Hahahaha!"

The crazy laughter suddenly spread on the Tianxing Lake, and Luo Hao, who was in the black air, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his face full of unruliness.

However, at the moment when the laughter disappeared, many Terran warriors only felt a black light flash in front of them, and then they saw the bodies of the Terran warriors who had just denounced the most fiercely exploded.

Countless blood sprayed out, staining the water of the Tianxing Lake, and the black gas lingered around Luo Hao, who was like a demon king, indifferent and calm, chilling.

Blood splattered on its body, drops of blood dripping from its ice-blue hair.

The crimson blood caused a slight fluctuation in Luo Hao's dark eyes, which was an extremely bloodthirsty urge to kill.

"Hey!"

With a hideous smile, the black gas like a demon cloud continued to roll again, and the next moment, a black demon sea rose behind Luo Hao, and countless dragon roars suddenly sounded, and countless dragon clans fell and sank in the demon sea.

"Dragon, dragon demon, he's enchanted!"

Looking at Luo Hao at this moment, the Black Jiao King's eyes flashed with fear that he had never felt before, even more terrifying than the Nine Shadows of the Soul, and there was trembling in his voice.