As the saying goes: the moon is high and the wind is dark, when people are killed and set on fire, the Canglan Continent at this time, under the cover of this demonic energy, is the best time for those small people to be charming, and what bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are out at this time.

Suddenly, the killing, blood, and screams were performed on the Canglan Continent, one after another fresh lives were constantly falling to the ground, and ignorant children were losing their parents and everything, and the tragedy continued, and the killing did not stop.

The Lion Tiger Mountain Range, on the nameless peak, Tie Jun stood in the sky, the big knife was pinched in his hand, and the surging battle spirit was like a big wave, and the momentum was surging.

Zhan Tian also let out a slight tremble, and there were bursts of knife sounds, full of hostility, and it was also with bursts of battle intent, wanting to fight.

Tie Junyi felt the movement of Zhan Tian in his hand, "Zhan Tian, do you want to fight?" He felt that he and Zhan Tian had fused together, and his battle intent and Zhan Tian's battle intent had also fused, achieving a true integration of man and sword.

Zhan Tian kept trembling, as if to say, "Uh-huh!"

Tie Junyi felt that every cell in his body was constantly trembling, and every drop of blood was flowing rapidly, like a wild horse imprisoned in a cage, unwilling to be trapped in the cage forever, wanting to break free from all shackles.

At this time, the Iron Monarch's righteous essence, qi, and spirit are completely concentrated in one point, like an ethereal realm, but it is like the difference between heaven and earth, there is no trace of the same, the blood is burning, boiling, and roaring, as if something is causing it to bury the memory in the bottom of its heart, and unravel the source of its anger

The Holy Land, here is the holy place that Canglan human beings yearn for, at this time it is also the vast demonic energy, above the sky, there is no light source to be seen, there is only a pitch black like ink, evil, cold, bloodthirsty, uneasy factors shrouded, it is difficult to breathe.

And at this time, the peak figures of the entire holy realm are looking in one direction, in this direction, there is a terrifying force that has maintained the canglan sky for hundreds of thousands of years, and the human race can have such peace, it is completely because this super force is fighting desperately, with its seat, the demons are afraid, this force is called ——— Doutian.

Now that such a big thing has happened, the only thing that can resist this terrifying super demon saint is this power that dominates the universe, but after such a long time, there has been no action, which makes people wonder if Doutian no longer has the domineering momentum that he used to have.

Because tens of thousands of years ago, Doutian was closed because of some things, few people came out and walked around, and almost many people were about to forget, but despite this, the deterrent power of this male lion was still not weakened, and no one rushed to make a rough move on their heads.

In Doutian Palace, several old people looked at the demonic qi in the sky with bitter eyes, and there was a deep helplessness and pain in their eyes, as well as deep unwillingness.

"This is the true omen of the Heavenly Demon Body, if after hundreds of years, who is the opponent of this demon race, the war lord and the missing tens of thousands of years, the most hateful thing is that we have not found the family of the face war lord until now, this is our unshirkable responsibility, we are worthy of the war lord who fought in the past generations" An old man said sadly, with tears in his eyes.

As soon as he talked about this matter, several old men also showed guilt in their eyes, the war lord fought for the entire Canglan Heaven, threw his head and spilled blood, and fought for the fate of the human race for countless years, but in the end, even his own family did not survive, which is a great sadness, which will also hurt the hero's heart.

"Hey!" came out only a few old men's sad sighs, their gods, their heroic clan, the final fate turned out to be so distressing and chilling.

"I wonder if the Terrans will survive this catastrophe this time? The fate of the Terrans is unpredictable?" They had to forget the sadness of the past for a while, and consider the most important thing in the present - the fate of the Terrans.

"The Prophet Ancestor can't see the slightest sign, and he can't guess the trajectory, as if some strong luck has blocked it, and now the Prophet Ancestor is preparing to make another prediction at this time, and it seems that the Prophet Ancestor has already made a decision" An old man said with a lonely look in his eyes, with the pain of losing a loved one, he didn't continue, because there was no need to say it

"Ahh

Xie Yanran, who has been with Tie Junyi for so long, can say that she has observed Tie Junyi's words and deeds for a long time, and she can basically be familiar with the meaning.

"Junyi!" Xie Yanran shouted anxiously, and then her delicate body turned into a butterfly and flew up, but it was not as loose and free as a butterfly, as fast as lightning, and as cunning as a rabbit.

Du Cangyu also seemed to have a premonition, and he also stepped up the mountain, the speed was a little slower than that of Tie Junyi and Xie Yanran, and he couldn't connect to the top in many places.

"Junyi" Xie Yanran reached the top of the mountain first, but what she saw was a bloody Tie Junyi, and she almost fainted, not because she was afraid, but because she cared too much about Tie Junyi.

"Huh!" Du Cangyu also stepped on the peak, looking at Tie Junyi's appearance, he was also taken aback.

At this time, Tie Junyi was as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood, it can be said that his whole body was covered with blood, and his face was the same, small beads of blood slipped from his cheeks, his eyes were also soaked in blood and tears, and his white clothes were also pale red at this time, and the whole person looked so miserable.

Xie Yanran wanted to go over very much, hugged Tie Junyi tightly in her arms, shared his pain, and gave him strength, but she stopped, with tears in her eyes, suppressed the pain in her heart, and looked at Tie Junyi quietly.

Judging from Tie Junyi's situation at this time, Tie Junyi must be experiencing something at this time, and it may be crucial, what to do now is to silently support him on the side.

Blood is still soaking out of Tie Junyi's body, and Tie Junyi's body is absorbing the Yuan Force from the outside world on its own at this time, and the speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping, and a storm of Yuan Force is surging at the top of the entire mountain at this time.

Du Cangyu couldn't subvert anything at this time, such a strong Yuan Force Qi flow turned out to be made by just a master of the Triple Battle King, even the master of the Seventh Layer of the Battle Soul probably didn't have such an ability, I'm afraid only a master above the Battle Sect would have such an ability.

And Xie Yanran doesn't have these feelings, at this time, in her eyes, Tie Junyi is the focus, and Tie Junyi's comfort is the most important thing in her eyes, there is no one.