Ying Long ended, the dust settled, and returned to the clear heaven and earth, the person standing alone was still so indifferent, staring coldly at the place where the dark fire was burning in the distance, swept his sleeves, and slowly stepped out.

Gently walking, stepping through the barrier of time and space, in the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth changed, and the temple in the burning fire was already faintly visible.

"Groan!"

At this time, he heard a sword roar again, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and the scarlet sword blade was as bloody as a sword, revealing the evil intent of the cold and bone-chilling forest, and it roared down like an overwhelming sky, so that this piece of clear sky was plated with a layer of shocking color.

The sky was stained with blood, and the sword momentum was even faster, but in the blink of an eye, the tens of millions of scarlet sword shadows penetrated the barrier of space and forced in front of Ning Yuan.

"Hmm!"

The sword momentum was vertical and horizontal, and the strong pressure finally slowed down Ning Yuan's footsteps, but the price he paid for this was ......

"Bang!"

Tens of thousands of sword shadows shattered in response, and in the blood-colored streamer that collapsed and shattered, Ning Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his indifferent gaze, looking down at the person who was blocking in front of him, a "person" who was no longer a "person"!

Xuanyuan Ling, the former Lord of Xuanyuan, a descendant of the Holy Empress, has now completely changed his appearance, his robe is like blood, his hair is scarlet, and his eyes are also shining with chilling blood light, which exudes an indescribable demonic meaning, and the distorted expression makes this originally handsome and extraordinary face become extremely hideous and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds.

He stood in front of Ning Yuan, the blood and qi around him were tumbling, and there was a disgusting bloody aura escaping, and the origin of this bloodiness was the long sword he was holding in his hand, the long sword with a scarlet body and a wide on all sides, which had been a human holy weapon!

Xuanyuan, the former human emperor saint soldier, is now the same as his master, completely changed his appearance, as thick as Yue's sword body, bit by bit overflowing with blood, above the grass, trees, mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, replaced by a twisted and crazy face, as if countless souls were imprisoned inside, tortured, endlessly.

Standing sideways with his sword, his blood was frenzied, Xuanyuan Ling raised his head, met the cold gaze cast by the person in front of him, and roared coldly: "Your eyes really make me feel angry!"

With a loud shout, the blood gushed out, and the void was immediately torn apart by a blood-colored sword shadow, and Xuanyuan Ling held the evil sword in his hand, and came out in a vertical and horizontal manner, wanting to frustrate the majesty of the gods.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's expression was still indifferent, he raised his hand, and the destruction was urged again, and then he saw a ripple in the void, and the time and space collapsed into nothingness in an instant, and the trajectory of that sword was also frozen, and the blood-colored sword blade froze three feet in front of Ning Yuan's palm, unable to move!

"Ho!"

The sword momentum froze, the blade of the sword was difficult to enter, and under the heavy pressure of divine power, Xuanyuan Ling's face was even more distorted, and he roared in his mouth, and then urged people to evil power.

"Groan!"

The evil force was urged, and a terrible sword roar was aroused, and the evil sword that was as red as blood burst out, and the blood flashed, and it actually broke through the pressure of divine power, and rushed forward by more than three inches!

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's eyes seemed to have a different color, his right palm was pressed weakly, and the thunder burst out, and the sword blade, which had only broken through three inches, and still failed to come to his body, immediately shook with a sonorous sound, and between the blood sprinkles, Xuanyuan Ling and his sword flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground only after falling a hundred zhang away.

"Bang!"

The body that shook back and unloaded the power it had received into the ground, and there was a shocking bang, but even so, then I still saw blood splashing, and between the blood bursting all over his body, Xuanyuan Ling's right knee fell suddenly, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan did not raise his hand to attack again, but looked down at his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a blood mark stood up, which was extremely eye-catching!

"Hehehe, surprised?"

At this time, he heard a sneer again, Xuanyuan Ling, who was scarred all over his body and his flesh and blood bursting, stood up with his sword, and on his distorted face, a trace of happiness was revealed, and he said: "You are a god and demon, I am the emperor, although the gods and demons are strong, but I am humane, I can still slaughter them with a sword, hahahaha!"

In the midst of the wild laughter, Xuanyuan Ling suddenly rose, and the blood and qi around his body rolled majestically, quickly recovering the body that was so badly injured that it was almost collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, Xuanyuan Ling's scarred, flesh-and-blood body was restored to its original state under the nourishment of that flesh and blood, and its power was three points better than before.

Immortal and indestructible!

Today's Xuanyuan Ling has such a capability!

As the master of the Dao of Destruction, Ning Yuan now has an irresistible power, and the attack that is purely driven by the origin of destruction, even the Ying Dragon Emperor can't withstand it, and it is wiped out in the palm of his hand in an instant.

Part of the Ying Dragon Emperor's body is still like this, this predecessor cultivation is not as good as Ying Dragon Emperor's Xuanyuan Ling, needless to say, the previous palm should have killed him directly, but in the end he saved his life, and even the body that had suffered heavy injuries was completely restored in an instant.

Is this because Xuanyuan Ling is now better than Emperor Yinglong?

Naturally not, Xuanyuan Ling's strength is not much stronger than Ying Dragon Emperor, and even a few points weaker, the reason why he can be immortalized by Ning Yuan's palm is because of the sword of human evil in his hand - Xuanyuan!

This former Humane Holy Sword was cut off by the Heavenly Dao by Ning Yuan's hand due to the general trend of heaven and earth, and the Humane Era also came to an end.

In this way, it is the operation of heaven and earth, the general trend, irresistible, but irresistible is irresistible, and it does not mean that it is accepted calmly.

Humanity flourishes and declines, and it is inevitable that there will be resentment, and this holy sword Xuanyuan, which was broken by the Heavenly Dao, has become the bearer of this humane resentment!

The power of resentment is extremely powerful, even ordinary creatures may turn into powerful ghosts because of great resentment, and humanity, as the former master of heaven and earth, is even more staggering after being cut off by heaven.

This monstrous resentment gathered in Xuanyuan's broken sword, and after being catalyzed by the blood sacrifice of the three royal clansmen, it had grown to an unimaginable situation.

It was like a curse, a curse that was deeply engraved in the blood and bones of the world, and would not be dispersed until the end of the world and the death of the world.

This kind of mutation is not only humane, but also the chaotic evil power formed by the resentment of the innate gods and demons, and the destruction and calamity formed by the resentment of the desolate creatures.

Under the distortion of this resentment, the once humane holy sword has turned into today's humane evil sword, which is not only amazingly powerful, but also indestructible, as long as the humanity is not extinguished, and the resentment is not stopped, this evil sword can last forever, and Xuanyuan Ling, who is the master of the evil sword, will also be eternal and immortal.

This is why, knowing Ning Yuan's strength, Xuan Ming still has the confidence to delay time, Xuanyuan Ling, the evil sword of people, is the greatest confidence of the Lord of the Six Realms.

If you want to kill Xuanyuan Ling, you have to destroy this person's evil sword, if you want to destroy this person's evil sword, you must first destroy humanity, and today's humanity, although it is no longer the master of heaven and earth, is still one of the components of heaven, and if you want to destroy it, it is no less than being an enemy of heaven.

Xuan Ming didn't know if Ning Yuan would be the enemy of the Heavenly Dao and destroy humanity for this reason, but he could be sure that no matter how Ning Yuan chose, it would be impossible to get past Xuanyuan Ling's heavy obstacle in a short period of time.

With this, it is enough, as long as the time is delayed, when the dragon temple is broken and the nine shades and three bodies are one, the situation is still an absolute advantage in terms of Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming knew this very well, and Xuanyuan Ling himself obviously knew it very well, so he had no scruples, and after recovering from the power of the evil sword, he took out the sword again, and killed Ning Yuan as if he were dead.

"You are a god and a demon, dare to experience it yourself, the glory of our humanity, the mountains and rivers are at the end, and the blood stains the sky!"

Roaring in high spirits, the evil sword was vertical and horizontal, and a scarlet blood light cut a scarlet trail in the void, and the deep sword marks could not heal under the curse-like humane resentment, and even continued to spread, eroding the bones and blood of the heavens and the earth like the poison that penetrated into the bones.

As the sword marks spread, the blood and qi in the void were even more turbulent, and between the rolling waves of blood, the mountains and rivers were faintly visible, and the corpses were all over the field, countless dead souls wailed, countless living people wept, and the cuckoo cried blood, accusing the sky of having no eyes, and the injustice of this world!

It is the embodiment of that humane resentment, under the help of Xuan Ming, the lord of the six realms, and the blood sacrifice of the three royal clansmen, the resentment power absorbed by this humane evil sword is no longer limited to the resentment that humanity has severed and abandoned by the sky, and the resentment that has been born by humanity throughout the ages has gathered in this human evil sword, and now Xuanyuan Ling is the embodiment of the hatred and resentment of hundreds of people in the mountains and rivers of the beacon fire, the chaos of the mountains and rivers!

The spark of the stars can set the prairie on fire, one person is like water, and the sky is born into the sea, and this little bit of resentment gathers together, which is enough to merge into a monstrous time, blood and tears turn into stormy waves, which is bound to dye the sky red, and the blood washes this world!

Hate hatred, endless resentment, with this sword, with this monstrous sea of blood, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth swept towards Ning Yuan, in the blink of an eye, the blue sky has become bloody, the earth sank into the sea of blood, the lonely and independent person, in this monstrous sea of blood, seems so small, so humble, like a wave, it will not disappear.

In the face of such a sword momentum, Ning Yuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally broke the silence, looked down at the person who came with the momentum of the sea of blood, and said lightly: "This courage is worthy of appreciation, but it's a pity ......"

Between the words, but seeing the palm that symbolizes the power of destruction slowly gathered, in an instant, the heavens and the earth were destroyed, everything turned to ashes, whether it was the beacon volcano river, or the monstrous sea of blood, all turned into nothingness, and only the final real existence remained, one person, one sword, and that's it!

"You're ......!"

The sudden change made Xuanyuan Ling's crazy and distorted face stagnate, and then it became even more frenzied, the evil sword roared, and the scarlet light soared, spitting out, wanting to cut the gods and demons in front of him into the sky.

At this time, he saw Ning Yuan raise his hand and press it down, in the space that had long since disappeared, time had lost its concept, and the purest power of destruction came, suppressing the roaring sword thunder in an instant.

"You did your best!"

A whisper, like appreciation, but also like disdain, in the middle of the words, a sonorous piercing, scarlet as blood on the evil sword, a crack, shocking!