Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.inforeadx;? Feeling the changes in the expressions on the faces of the monks around him, Cang Xuan pulled his lips Whether it was a dragon or a worm would only be known if he had fought

Cang Xuan made a gesture of invitation to Li Qiuran, "Since you are looking for death by yourself, then Miss Ben will fulfill you!" Li Qiuran showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled creepy

Although no one had any hope for Cangxuan Bao anymore, now that the battle between the primordial gods really began, every monk held their breath and watched this visual feast quietly

Although the Jairian Battle Spirit was only the size of a fist, it was very miraculous, and it jumped up, and the void behind it collapsed in pieces under this huge force, and one after another void cracks surged towards Cangxuan like a tide

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The purple humanoid battle spirit sat in the air, looking solemn and solemn in this humanoid creature with a small jade sword on its knees, and at this time, as soon as the small sword trembled, countless terrible sword sounds sounded, making the monks nearby couldn't help but stand on end

A white light flew out from the sword body, stabbing at the eyelid, and the white light was so brilliant that the monks around couldn't help but close their eyes

Everyone was shocked, this little sword was too transcendent and sacred, and even the brilliance of the sword body was so terrifying, it was hard to imagine what kind of coercion Li Qiuran was being subjected to at this time

"It turns out that there is such a soul soldier, no wonder you have such confidence, but you will still die!"

The jaws kept roaring, and with one claw they smashed, shattering the white light, and it was stirring and wrapping red runes, these runes exuded a metallic luster, swallowing infinite killing intent

"Whew!"

The purple humanoid battle spirit finally moved, and at the same time, the jade sword also disappeared together, and a sword light split through the rolling void crack

"Eight Extremes Sword Step!"

I saw this humanoid battle spirit holding the war sword in his hand, taking strange steps, dragging out afterimages in the air, and finally it was actually divided into eight

"Click!"

As soon as the claws of the eyes were closed, the void faults on both sides squeezed towards this humanoid battle spirit, this means of mastering space can be described as shocking, no wonder some people compare her with the young patriarch of the Blood Burning Tribe

Immediately afterward, this jalder waved its beast claws and unexpectedly hooked the runes around it, constructing a huge red melting furnace in the air, which was ready to directly refine Cangxuan's battle spirit!

"Thunder Fury Zixiao!"

The blade of the small white sword began to be covered with a layer of purple light, and arcs of lightning swam on the body of the sword, and the thunder sword soared into the sky, as if it was about to actively burrow into the red furnace

An eight-phase world swirled in the air, and the eight small swords merged into one move of the humanoid battle soul hand, and the small sword returned to his hand and pulled out a sword, and the infinite purple thunder and lightning continued to converge, forming a purple waterfall and rushing into the red furnace

"Click!"

This red furnace exploded, and the fragments flew everywhere in the monks who watched the battle desperately retreated, and after seeing these fragments, they were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, although these fragments were only constructed by the power of the primordial gods, but if they were contaminated, they might kill their own gods

"Kill—"

The jaw-headed man actually stood up, the crimson runes flickered on his body, and the divine armor that turned into a body covered the body, and a war spear with black light flowing all over his body appeared on the jair's claws

"It can't be the weapon of the Blood Division, right?" Someone's eyelids kept beating, and his tone was full of horror and doubt, after all, that weapon has too many legends, and it is rumored that the wound after being stabbed by that weapon is difficult to heal, and he will die of blood

"No, this should be a copy of that war spear, that war spear has been integrated with the Poison Doom Immortal Gold, and it is famous in the entire blood world, although Li Qiran is a genius, but he should not have this qualification"

There are monks of the older generation commenting, and everyone is angry, after all, that war spear is too amazing, and it is rumored that this weapon is stained with the blood of more than one Eight Realms monks

The king of the Eight Realms has been like this since ancient times, so you can see how terrifying that weapon is!

"Whoa!"

This jet-black war spear pierced through the void, with evil nature, firmly locked the eyebrows of the humanoid war spirit, trying to nail it to kill Li Qiuran shouted, the war spear in his hand was as fast as cold lightning, piercing the eyebrows of the humanoid war spirit

"Is the curtain over?"

Some people whispered, they were not surprised by this ending at all, after all, the cultivation of this purple-haired young man was much worse than Li Qiuran, and being able to come this far had already made many monks look at it differently

Just as they were sighing for the fall of this purple-haired youth, a mutation occurred, only to see a crack appear in the back of the head of the humanoid battle soul that had been pierced through the eyebrows, and countless brilliant lights gushed out from it

"Phew!"

A purple-white stream of fire came out of a space, cutting off the right arm of the spear that was holding the spear, and no one noticed where the flame came from, as if it appeared out of thin air

What made all the monks even more stunned was that a new humanoid battle spirit was drilled out of the back of the head of the humanoid battle soul that was supposed to be killed, and countless golden lights were majestic, and the body of the humanoid battle spirit actually grew six arms

"Let's get it over!" The eight arms of this humanoid war spirit moved in unison, and the fist marks that each hand could not pinch caused a wave of visions in the void to click! This jet-black war spear shattered, these fists were too terrifying, devastating, and directly burst the war spirit

"Shhh

The monks present couldn't help but gasp, this purple-haired young man's methods were too weird, and he actually killed Li Qiuran, which made people feel too dreamy, it was incredible!

"Phew!"

The shattered Jairus War Soul actually gathered together again, which was unexpected, and to all expectations, the Jair War Spirit returned to Li Qiuran's body, and the moment she woke up, she directly tore through the void and disappeared without a trace

"Obviously, the primordial gods have been shattered, how can they still not die!" a monk muttered, unable to believe what was happening in front of him

Cang Xuan's pupils shrank, just now he seemed to see a bone talisman because it happened too suddenly, he only saw a rough idea, not really

Cang Xuan didn't bother to care about this matter Cang Xuan had this confidence, since he could kill Li Qiran this time, then next time he would definitely be able to wait calmly for the start of the crown ceremony

On the second day, the city celebrated Cangxuan, and they were also invited to participate in the crown ceremony of the blood-burning young patriarch Ren Qi, but Cangxuan changed into another appearance in order not to attract the attention of others

"It's pretty good, but it seems that the young man from the Hundred Beast Division is a little stronger," Cang Xuan said to the young man with the Xuan crown in the center of the monk

The banquet was still going on in an orderly manner, and Cang Xuan was walking around casually, and he was already lacking in this feast, because there was a lot of blood food on the banquet table, which made him look very uncomfortable

Continuing to another place, the scene is completely different from here, a monk walking alone in the wasteland, and even his back looks very gloomy and lost

If Cang Xuan saw this monk, he would definitely be surprised, this middle-aged man who seemed to have lost his soul would actually be a monk of the Seven Realms, and this monk Cang Xuan was very familiar with, he was Yiqi!

"Alas......"

The monk with a single horn on his forehead sighed slowly, and a silk silk flew out of his hand, fluttering in the wind on this barren mountain, and there was a golden light flowing on it, which seemed to be the word "border pass".

In the Bloody City, this feast lasted for seven days, and during this time, a large number of young talents of the Blood Clan were gathered, which attracted the attention of many monks

However, as the banquet was about to end, the Blood Flame Division did something that shocked all the monks

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