The shroud was opened, and the bright blood on it was shining, and the Dao Dao Divine Pattern was engraved in it, winding and twisting, and a murderous aura shuttled through it.

When Zhou Chuan saw this scene, he not only let out a light 'huh', but also noticed that there was a trace of divine and peaceful aura mixed in the boundless vicious aura, which was diametrically opposed to the dead silence aura coming from the shroud.

This sacred breath is full of peace, and all negative emotions will become kind in front of it, as if it can transform all the negative *** in people's hearts, making people holy and peaceful.

"Divine blood!"

Zhou Chuan frowned, a little surprised, this is the real blood of the gods, the owner of this blood does not know how long he has been dead, but the power contained in it is still strong.

I never thought that an old demon of Yinhuai, a mere powerhouse of the New Year's Day realm, could actually hold such a divine object.

The fire dragon slammed into the shroud, and it collided with each other at this moment, the shroud of the gods was too strong, although it was a shroud, but the power that erupted was like a star falling from the sky, destroying thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the destructive power caused was as terrifying as a forbidden treasure!

The terrifying aura that rolled in was wrapped in front of the old demon of Yin Huai, the dark red aura was like substance, and the blood of the gods, endless blood rushed to the sky.

The overwhelming blood light of gods and demons blocked all the fire dragons.

"What a terrifying breath!"

The old demon of Yin Huai showed a smile on his face, and he was a little relieved in his heart, the power of the shroud was beyond his imagination, at least he had this hole card until now.

It was the first time he had seen the Shroud exert great power, in the past he was passive for defense, but now it was the Shroud's automatic burst of power.

Not only him, but many of the New Year's Day realm masters present also frowned, and in a solemn view, the power of this Divine Shroud was too powerful.

Without any further hesitation, the old demon of Yin Huai took advantage of the moment when the shroud was powerful, and the fingered tiger (tiger claw) demon soldier in his hand suddenly erupted, and the magic light was vertical and horizontal, slashing towards Zhou Chuan.

He thought very clearly, capture the thief first and capture the king first, and scold the mother before scolding! Without any recruitment, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground and extended towards Zhou Chuan.

The ancient trees around them were planted, and they were cut into pieces by this invisible qi blade, flying sand and rocks everywhere, and branches and leaves flew horizontally.

He was as steady as Mount Tai, his limbs were firmly on the ground, and there was still no change in his eyes.

Suddenly, the crack that extended in the ground came to an abrupt end in front of him, as if he had encountered a hard stone wall, and he couldn't get close to it, and then an even more powerful golden blade of light came out from under his feet.

Rumble!

The power of the shroud's bloom is like an egg that has encountered a stone, it is fragile and directly torn apart, and the blood of the gods on the shroud has finally dimmed.

No matter how powerful the blood of the gods is, it is only blood after all, and the power possessed has no possibility of continuous growth, and when the power is squandered, it is the time to die.

The four hooves stepped out, and the horn shone brightly again, and this powerful golden light gathered in it.

This dazzling golden light will tarnish the heavens and the earth.

The endless golden light converged into a dense golden orb, which contained terrifying power and exuded an aura of destruction.

The old demon of Yinhuai's pupils constricted, and the hairs on his body rose high, and he panicked the moment he saw the shroud breaking.

Not far away, Jiaoyue's cold gaze, looking at everything carefully, he felt the moment the shroud was broken, there was a trace of divine brilliance in the dark, he saw it very really, and secretly said in his heart: "The master of the blood of the gods is not dead......

However, no one else in the field noticed, especially the old demon of the Shadow Locust, and all his attention was now focused on the attack that he unleashed.

The golden beads formed by the convergence of this golden light gave him a breathtaking feeling of destroying everything!

Taking a deep breath, a few traces of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the old demon of Yin Huai, and the vitality of his whole body exploded instantly, and a powerful vitality rolled out, vowing to compete with the sky!

The finger tiger in his hand poked out again, and his vitality was surging, surging like a tide.

But there is no change in the slightest, the terrifying aura is still brewing, as magnificent as Mount Tai, as inviolable as gods and demons, and the arrogance is monstrous and endless.

The golden bead was ready to attack and rushed out furiously.

Rumble!

The golden pillar of light, the fiery vitality was running in it, a trace of energy spread around, and bursts of sonic boom sounded around the golden bead.

“chua！”

The old demon reached out with one claw, grabbed the golden bead in his hand, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying light, and the old demon was blown to pieces on the spot, and the blood evaporated into mist.

The powerhouses of the New Year's Day realm who saw this scene around were silent, looking at their eyes, very jealous.

When it came to their cultivation, they could clearly perceive that they had not made any great efforts at all, and it seemed to be huge, but in fact it was understated.

However, in the face of such an easy attack, the old demon of Yin Huai turned pale, and only a small arm was left in his right hand, and the pale bones were exposed.

On the other side, the body of the falling dust was hidden in the void, and the pair of curved blades in his hands flashed with a faint blue light, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, ready to attack at any time.

Kyaukyue didn't stop him, some hatred can only be paid with blood, and he won't stop the revenge of the dust.

chua！chua！chua！

His face was full of coldness, a trace of hatred bloomed in his eyes, the curved blade in his hand spun extremely quickly, his body was like a predatory tiger, and in front of him was the old demon of Yinhuai who turned his back to him.

Then there was a riot, and wherever he passed, huge rocks shattered, ancient trees shattered, leaves scattered, sawdust splashed, and the mountains and forests were razed to the ground, as if they were withering and decaying, and nothing could stop his attack.

Burst!

The old demon of Yinhuai was aggrieved in his heart, and the dignified sect master of Yinhuai Sect was now embarrassed by a demon beast, and his hole cards were also destroyed.

But it wasn't a big deal, it was just that his body flashed back uncontrollably, as if hooked, and two sharp blades pierced through his body, stabbing in from behind and out of his chest.

A stream of blood instantly gushed up his throat and gushed out of his mouth, and the thought in his heart turned sharply, and he turned around sharply to see the hateful dust behind him.

"Ahem...... Hehe......"

At this moment, he also knew that he was going to die today, and the violent vitality of Luochen was brewing in his body, obviously as long as Luochen detonated that vitality, then he would soon explode to pieces.

In such a situation, he has no power to return to the sky.

And the guy in front of him was stunned to look at the sudden change, and for a while, I didn't know whether it was better to start or watch the play.

Zhou Chuan looked at it with interest, it seemed that there were still some twists and turns in the story, which must be a very bloody story.