Chapter 247: Blood Sacrifice Netherworld

The black figure stands proudly on the top of the clouds, lonely and unruly, with bloody hair and black eyes, and a murderous aura all over his body, which is incompatible with this world, as if he is from a place outside the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But it's not that it's floating, but that the aura on its body is too thick to integrate into this world.

With a snap, the hideous magic knife in the hand of the person who came made a crisp sound, turned into a little blood and disappeared without a trace.

Xia Yu frowned, his eyes were a little solemn. He didn't expect that the powerful and unparalleled sword qi just now was just a hand knife condensed by the person who came, so it seems that the combat power of the person who came is unimaginable, and it is definitely an existence that can dominate the younger generation, and I am afraid that it is not weaker than his own body.

"Which of the Seven Great Devils are you?" Xia Yu asked in a deep voice, his words full of affirmation, but also half doubtful.

The blood-haired and black-eyed figure was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then a chuckle pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xia Yu with some playfulness and said, "You know that my Seven Great Devils don't seem to be a useless waste." ”

"I am one of the Seven Great Demons of the Heavenly Gate, Blood Hell. As he spoke, the body of the blood underworld showed a strong self-confidence, and the strong aura was almost completely beyond the scope of the Transformation Spirit Realm, almost already in the Divine Wheel Realm, but it only maintained the last trace of delicate balance, and did not break through the layer of window paper.

Many of the powerhouses of the younger generation below already have some suffocating feelings just by feeling this powerful momentum, which can be imagined that he is powerful.

"Blood Hell, the fourth of the Seven Great Demon Sons, is considered to be the top among the contemporary young powerhouses of the Demon Dao Heavenly Gate, no wonder it is so strong. Xia Yu frowned and explained softly to Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei.

"The Demon Dao Heavenly Gate is located in the southernmost place of the Southern Regions, in the Chaos Star Sea. It is a inheritance that has been expelled by many forces in the Emperor Heaven Realm since ancient times, but this lineage inheritance is too powerful, even if many holy places in the Emperor Heaven Realm have joined forces to destroy it many times over the past tens of thousands of years, it will be difficult to work, so it can only be banned in the Chaos Star Sea, so that it cannot be born. ”

"And in this life, the four domains of the Emperor Heaven Realm, the southeast, northwest, and northwest are all prosperous, and Tianjiao disciples are endless. And the same is true of the Demon Dao Heavenly Gate on the other side. According to rumors, there are a total of seven peerless Tianjiao disciples among the contemporary Heavenly Gate disciples, each of whom is a genius in the sky, enough to be undefeated in one side, and behead many disciples of the Holy Land in the chaotic star sea, known as the Seven Sons of the Demon Dao. I didn't expect to be here today. Xia Yu's words were not without worry.

"It seems that you know a lot, worthy of being the heir of the Great Xia Imperial Family, much stronger than the wastes in these weakest places in the Southern Regions. Blood Ming sneered, looking at the many young people from the Southern Regions, Tianjiao was disdainful.

"Joke, a thing that has been forced by the many holy places in the Emperor Heaven Realm to be like a rat and does not see the light of day dares to despise my Southern Regions disciple, it is really ridiculous, Tian is shameless!"

Sikong Fei held the Xingchen Purple Sword, the light of the stars gave birth to his body, and purple qi flashed on his forehead, lining his demonic face, which was really indescribably precious.

Sikong Fei's inheritance is from the old man who picked up the stars, he is arrogant, and he can't bear to be humiliated, so he immediately wants to rush out with his sword to fight with the blood underworld.

"Behold that I have beheaded you with my own hands. ”

The stars were dazzling, the stars were shining on the Star Purple Sword, and there was also a hazy starlight on Sikong Fei's right palm. For a while, Sikong Fei's momentum soared, and the strong coercion was eye-catching, much stronger than when he killed the people of the Stygian Moon Palace.

Shout!

Sikong Fei stepped into the body meteor in one step, beyond the sight of everyone, the Xingchen Purple Sword was like a heavenly river hanging upside down, and the power of the stars was boundless, converging into a sharp sword qi that tore through the void and slashed towards the Blood Underworld, wanting to kill it.

Seeing Sikong Fei draw his sword and rise, the power of the stars spread in all directions, attracting the power of the heavens and star fields, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and a cold light appeared.

"Look for death!"

Holding it in the blood mite hand again, a blood-colored magic knife slowly appeared in his hand, and the blood on the magic knife flowed, like a magic knife condensed by oil and blood, with demonic nature, which made people feel terrifying.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored magic knife shook slightly, and suddenly the entire void seemed to be shaken, and a strong aura filled the heavens and the earth. The blood demon sword in his hand slashed straight down, as if a demon god was opening the world, and it was unmatched.

Click!

Swords collided, the heavens shook, and the void cracked.

The power of the stars and the blood-colored demonic energy collided one after another. Sikong Fei's figure flashed rapidly in the air, and one after another astonishing sword qi slashed in all directions, shrouding the blood underworld, wanting to kill it.

With such a strong power, I'm afraid that even if a real Divine Wheel Realm powerhouse comes, it will be difficult to resist at all.

However, the blood shadow is one of the seven great demons of the Demon Dao Heavenly Gate, with vertical and horizontal talents and strong combat power, and it belongs to the list of the strongest Tianjiao, and it is not weaker than Sikong Fei at all.

A blood knife condensed from blood-colored vitality, like a real divine weapon demon blade, split one sword qi after another, and even counterattacked again and again. The strength of the knife and the vigor of murderous aura are slightly better than Sikong Fei.

However, Sikong Fei is very human in the end, and his eyes are still cold. The purple sword of the stars in his hand was playing, and the starlight from all directions of the heavens and star fields would meet on the sword. The sword qi surged, and the power skyrocketed again.

At the same time, the starry mist on his right palm was filled, and the starlight flowed freely, converging into a giant palm more than a foot long outside his palm, and struck violently with the wave of his palm.

The giant palm of the stars grew in the wind, and after a while, it turned into a giant palm of stars with a size of more than twenty zhang, and fell overwhelmingly towards the blood with a bang, wanting to kill him.

"Pick the stars!"

"Star picker! You are the disciple of the old man who picks the stars. Blood Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and his brows furrowed. put away his contempt at the moment, after all, in the whole world, I am afraid that no one in his generation dares to ignore the disciple of the old man who picks the star.

The magic knife in the blood god's hand became more and more condensed, almost dripping blood. His bloody hair danced in the wind, a trace of blood oozed from his eyes, and his body was even more imposing, almost like a demon god who was about to be born.

"What about the disciple of the old man who picked the star, the blood sacrifice to the netherworld, destroy it for me. A bloody light bloomed in the eyes of the blood dark.

Then a dazzling burst of blood light erupted from the whole person's body, and the bloody demonic qi roared wantonly. An unconcealable power of qi and blood rushed straight into the sky, and a terrifying bloody demonic qi swirled over it, terrifying.

The magic knife in the hand of the blood god once again bloomed with a stunning extreme blood light, and the bloody aura covered the sky and shook the heavens. The blood-colored sword qi slashed the heavens and the earth, directly shattering Sikong Fei's star-picking hand. A terrifying figure emerged from it, and the bloody body stepped out of it.

The figure of the blood shadow who came out of the blood light was much thinner than Fang Cai, and it seemed that the whole person had lost a layer of weight. However, the momentum on his body is stronger than that of Fang Cai, and the weight of his prestige is so heavy that even the demonic Ye Qiyan is a little sideways and frowns.