Well?

The sudden appearance of the figure made Xuanyuan Wuxiang's face condense.

I saw that the half of the dragon vein was still writhing wildly, and the vitality was not extinguished.

And the middle-aged man dragging the dragon vein, dressed in bloody clothes, with long hair like a Red River waterfall, and a monstrous blood condensed around his body, looked particularly fierce.

"Blood God Hou!"

Lin Huang in the shell was slightly stunned, and immediately recognized the latter, who was the Blood God Hou who had met in Tianlong Mountain before.

In the Blood Spirit Palace, the head of the four blood marquis!

I saw the Blood God Hou stepping forward in the void, his eyes swept over the Blood Clothes Hou and the Blood Spirit Hou, and he said calmly: "The power of the dragon vein can dissolve the feng shui technique!"

Blood Spirit Hou's face changed slightly, he looked at the Long Yuan in his hand, and then let out a crazy laugh. Looking at the shattered mountains and rivers coming towards him, he raised the dragon yuan in his hand without the slightest fear.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and under the divine light of Long Yuan, the shattered mountains and rivers actually retreated at this moment, cracking Xuanyuan Wuxiang's feng shui killing technique.

Zhao Huangtu and the others changed their complexions, and their bodies swept in front of Xuanyuan Wuxiang.

Under the long sky, Xuanyuan Wuxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head gently. With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the blocked space, and when his soul jumped, he left Qin Xuance's body and returned to an illusory state.

"Xuanyuan Wuxiang, do you think you can take charge of the mountains and rivers and destroy my Blood Spirit Palace?"

The Blood God Hou carried half of the dragon vein, and said with a sneer, "I said it before Cao Yangming died. You may have remnant souls in the world, but the dragon vein must be your nemesis!"

"Now you're just a wisp of remnant soul, and you have a dragon vein here, and you still want to turn the sky upside down?"

Blood God Hou sneered, and came towards Xuanyuan Wuxiang step by step, a blood lake surging around him, revealing an amazing aura.

Zhao Huangtu's face changed, and he headed towards the Blood God Marquis.

Bang.

Zhao Huangtu was directly slapped away by the Blood God Hou, and his life and death were unknown.

"Can't the remnant soul kill you?"

Xuanyuan Wuxiang dusted off his clothes and chuckled, stopping Shen Qingshan, who was about to rush over. Then the whole body bloomed with a bright light, like a dazzling sun.

Blood God Hou paused, frowning and staring at Xuanyuan Wuxiang, a trace of jealousy rose in his heart for some reason.

In the void, then the voice of Xuanyuan sounded:

"The dragon vein restrained me, it was the resentment of detention back then. Now that I, Xuanyuan Wuxiang, have sacrificed myself to resolve the resentment of the dragon vein, what does it matter? Just fill the sky with stars and help me kill the enemy. Only the righteousness of the world, follow me to kill the evil demons in the world. Xuanyuan has no wish to live forever, and he will not be able to live forever!"

As the words fell, Xuanyuan Wuxiang let out an earth-shattering roar, roaring the mountains and rivers, waking up the stars, and attracting the majesty of the world......

The eight directions are condensed at this moment.

The mountains and rivers are complex, turning into a shocking feng shui killing array.

Above the stars, the Seven Killing Stars shone brightly, turning into a blood-stained spear and falling to the world.

The righteousness of the world is clothed, making Xuanyuan Wuxiang's body shine all over the sky, like a god.

Up and down the void, tens of thousands of warriors were terrified, and the three major blood marquis of the Blood Spirit Hall were even more like being struck by lightning, and a shadow of death shrouded their hearts, and there was no escape.

Kill!

Xuanyuan Wuxiang screamed, like a thunderbolt falling to the heavens and the earth, only to see him holding a blood-stained spear, heading towards the three major blood marquis.

"Let's go!"

The Blood God Hou roared, and his body ran wildly like blood-colored lightning.

The Blood Yin Marquis and the Blood Spirit Marquis also exhausted their means and fled frantically.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Wuxiang was like a god-like existence, holding a blood-stained spear in his hand, instantly cutting off half of the body of the Blood Yin Marquis.

In the void, a scream rang out.

"Raven God Blood Escape!"

Three panicked voices sounded in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them turned into a flock of thousands of blood crows, fleeing in all directions.

Xuanyuan Wuxiang sneered, pinched the seal in his hand, and his thin lips spit out like thunder:

"The world is gassing thunder!"

As soon as the words fell, thunder suddenly landed in the void, covering a hundred miles of territory, and headed towards the scattered tens of thousands of blood crows.

Bang bang bang.

In the void, countless blood crows burst open, and were cleaved into powder by the falling thunder.

Up and down the sky, it was full of tyrannical power, surging thunder and surging thunder, bombarding and killing all directions. Xuanyuan Wuxiang carried a blood-stained spear in his hand, like a god surveying the sky.

Tens of thousands of blood crows below fled in disarray.

Lin Huang looked at the scene reflected in the sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but gasp. The power of the Critic is really terrifying, and he can really use the power of heaven and earth to suppress evil demons.

"Xuanyuan Wuxiang, you don't want to be presumptuous!"

In the void, the fleeing blood crow roared, "My Blood Spirit Hall has the dragon vein in his hand, even if he dies today, he will be reborn with blood condensation, take charge of the Eastern Spirit, and kill all the descendants of Xuanyuan!"

Under the long sky, Xuanyuan Wuxiang snorted coldly, and with a grasp of his slender five fingers, it was a vast force, grabbing the dragon yuan in the hand of the Blood Spirit Marquis, as well as the half of the dragon vein.

A groan.

Long Yuan and half of the dragon veins vibrate, and they all flew into the void, breaking away from the control of the two blood marquis.

However, Long Yuan and Dragon Vein did not fly towards Xuanyuan Wuxiang, they were extremely repulsive to the latter. The half of the dragon vein writhed in the void, quickly fleeing into the distance.

And that Long Yuan flew towards thousands of warriors again, leading to the resumption of the war, regardless of the battle between Xuanyuan Wuxiang and the three blood marquis, they snatched Long Yuan one after another.

Rumble.

Thundered.

In the void, the thunder is indestructible, killing most of the frantically fleeing blood crows.

And the divine radiance around Xuanyuan Wuxiang also began to dissipate at this moment. After all, it was with a wisp of remnant soul that couldn't support it for too long.

However, Xuanyuan had no killing intent, and was still frantically killing the blood crows in the void.

Boom.

On the battlefield, the dragon yuan that had been frantically snatched by everyone flew out again, like a meteor, flying towards Jun Qi City.

Jun Chengcheng instinctively caught Long Yuan, his face was slightly condensed, and he looked at the warriors who attacked and killed, just to throw Long Yuan out again.

"Stay!"

Lin Cangxue opened her mouth as cold as ice, "This is what Xiao Huang bought with his life, and others don't deserve it!"

Jun Chengcheng tightened his fingers, and then grabbed Long Yuan tightly in his hand.

On the top of Xuanyuan Mansion Mountain, two amazing figures suddenly burst out with terrifying momentum, raising their eyebrows and looking at the thousands of warriors who were killed, and they were not afraid of death......

At this moment, the war is back!

White Chubby.

Lu Han.

Zhao Huangtu.

Shen Qingshan.

Two-word battalion.

......

Everyone rushed to the mountain peak, fighting bloodily. In only half an hour, the entire mountain was stained red with blood, and countless corpses rolled down the mountain like rocks.

Everyone fought according to the mountain, and then the natural danger of the mountain peak, against thousands of warriors.

After a moment of the battle, a miserable scream suddenly came from the void, but it was Xuanyuan Wuxiang in the void who roared out, causing everyone's faces to change greatly.

I saw that the latter had no body, but his eyes were bloody, and the starry sky above his head seemed to be intimidated by terror, and all of them retreated. The power of heaven and earth borrowed by Xuanyuan Wuxiang dissipated instantly.

Boom.

Knock knock.

Outside the battlefield, there was a terrifying momentum that spread into the void, and it was actually thousands of warriors who were pressed, and it was difficult to breathe.

Lin Huang was lying in the cold shell, looking at the void manifested in the sea of consciousness, only to see a barbarian giant as high as ten zhang appeared outside the battlefield, with a terrifying aura all over his body.

But the giant was like a slave.

Around his waist was half of the dragon vein that had escaped before.

On the shoulders of the giants, there was a young man in purple, with a wind god like jade, with a peerless handsome face. Purple clothes with the wind, like a long wind and clouds.

The young man's starry eyes were full of youthful domineering and frivolity, and his whole body was full of the breath of a superior, like a drape of atmospheric luck.

Lin Huang looked at the purple-clothed young man who suddenly appeared, and the sea was turbulent, and he set off a monstrous wave in shock......

(End of chapter)