"Buzz!"

Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong sealed, and a boxy blood-red stone platform appeared in the sky, with dense avenue lines on it, one after another, filled with scarlet blood mist, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Undoubtedly, this is what they call the Blood Floating Massacre, and it really deserves the word 'blood'.

Because since the appearance of the Blood Floating Massacre, the entire Fengling City seemed to be shrouded in blood, and every inch of space in the sky and on the ground was filled with scarlet blood light.

At the same time, there was a disgusting smell of blood that filled the air, making everyone who smelled it almost overwhelmed.

Because the smell of blood is really too heavy, permeating every part of the space, it is about to turn into substance, showing a faint mist, lingering, getting thicker and thicker.

Under the shroud of this blood light, everyone was taken aback, and they all felt cold and creepy, as if a steel needle had been pierced into the body, and there was a stinging and uncomfortable discomfort.

It was an evil force that invaded people's bodies, which could make people's primordial spirits dusty and slowly turn into pus and blood.

"This is how many living beings have been killed by the cultivation of my clan, it is really damned. Many people looked at each other in horror and saw the horror and anger in each other's eyes

"You must kill them to make an example, this is what the cultivators of my race are doing, it's really vicious. ”

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the strong smell of blood and the blood light that filled the sky, and it was not that people had never seen evil people, but it was the first time that they had seen such inhuman people as Beibing Yaxun.

Staring at the blood-red floating slaughter in mid-air, Long Yuchen's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were beating with anger.

On it, he saw faces full of distortion and resentment, the number of which even made him feel terrified, how many people must have been killed to make the Blood Floating Massacre have such a might?

Long Yuchen didn't know, but he could see that the people who were killed were all creatures of the cultivation of all races, human races, demon beasts, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators, but more of them were ordinary creatures who had no cultivation in their lifetimes.

But in order to sacrifice the blood floating slaughter, they were already living in troubled times, but they were killed in such a way, and they all suffered unimaginable torture before they died, otherwise, those faces would not have been distorted and distorted, full of resentment.

Under the gaze of those resentful eyes, Long Yuchen felt more than fear and chill, his heart was aching, as if someone was holding a knife and cutting flesh, which made his heart shatter.

In the war between the two tribes, these people were their relatives, but they were killed in such an unknown way, full of grievances and pain.

Long Yuchen was furious, furious, his black hair fluttered, and an astonishing anger appeared on his face, he just wanted to kill people now!

"Ahh You guys are damned!"

Long Yuchen roared and shocked the world, even the dark clouds surging on the sky dome were intimidated by him, and he strode forward, banging, like a god beating a drum.

"Kill!"

In the next moment, Long Yuchen thundered out, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward in shaking, piercing the heavens and the earth, piercing the eternal, peerless edge, no one could stop it!

"Up!"

Under the urging of Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong, the Blood Floating Slaughter flew out, making a whining sound, as if there were hundreds of millions of resentful souls crying and cursing, full of unforgettable curses.

The Blood Floating Slaughter is made of rare Blood Soul Stone, and the carved avenue lines on it have been watered by the blood of countless living beings, and it has been spiritualized.

At this time, wisps of cursed power overflowed from the lines, overwhelming the sky, like a cursed spirit sleeping in it, falling down and crushing the terrifying power of time and space.

"Whoa..."

The power of the curse quickly gathered, like an ocean forming in the air, the waves were turbulent, and on each wave were hundreds of faces of living beings, all of which had an indelible resentment on them.

Under the power of the Blood Floating Massacre, Long Yuchen's powerful shot was like the remnant snow in the sun, quickly melting, and that kind of appearance was like being corroded, weird and terrifying.

"Black spear, the Blood Floating Slaughter is the world, you can't kill us!" roared Beibing Yaxun, his still handsome face was full of resentment.

However, Long Yuchen did not respond, he turned into a ray of light and rushed over, the majestic aura on his body surged, exuding an amazing majesty, which was terrifying.

At this time, his eyes became even colder, and he forced his gaze towards Beibing Yaxun, as if two heavenly swords were slashing in the void, leaving two traces of black nothingness.

As he approached Beibing Yaxun, Long Yuchen felt that the uncomfortable feeling began to spread on his body, like a sharp blade scraping bone against his skin, making him feel unbearable tingling.

Aside from anything else, the power of this Blood Floating Slaughter is still extremely terrifying, but the sacrificial refining method is too evil and is not tolerated by the world, otherwise, it is definitely an extremely powerful battle treasure.

"Boom!"

The cyan light spread like water, and Long Yuchen sacrificed the Heaven Swallowing Gourd, which appeared above his head, protecting his body from the power of the curse.

At the same time, the Sky Swallower also began to swallow the cow and drink, like turning into a cyan black hole, and began to frantically devour the power of the curse in the air.

With the help of the Sky Swallowing Hu, Long Yuchen's pressure plummeted, and he approached the two of Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong at a faster speed.

Originally, he had a better way, but when he saw that so many cultivators of all races had died tragically at the hands of Beibing Yaxun and them, he just wanted to kill them in the simplest and most brutal way.

Therefore, he approached quickly, and the crazy killing intent in his eyes was beating, like a raging flame, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"The god of floating slaughter has arrived!"

After seeing the earth-shattering killing intent in Long Yuchen's eyes, a great fear spread in the hearts of Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong, and they all glanced at each other, both gritting their teeth and urging the strongest force of the Blood Floating Massacre.

The Blood Floating Slaughter shone brightly, and the endless blood mist around it was like boiling water, and it began to churn violently.

Then, people saw that all the blood mist began to gather back in the middle, that is, the Blood Floating Massacre, and a terrifying bloody force suddenly rushed up.

Under this bloody power, everyone had the feeling of falling into an ice cave in the winter, and it was extremely cold, and it was the kind of extreme cold from the soul to the body.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar rang out, and a low roar appeared in the blood mist that had gathered towards the Blood Floating Massacre.

The ripples of sound waves spread, causing the vast heaven and earth to roar and shake, and the power of blood boiling, making everyone in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion hidden in the darkness cold from head to foot.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a terrifying aura permeated, and a figure like blood stained appeared in people's field of vision, and the power of blood was monstrous, shocking the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!

When they saw this blood shadow, people had a feeling of horror, as if this blood shadow was the most terrible evil spirit, and it made people feel that their scalps were going to explode, and everyone's hair stood on end.

This blood shadow looked a little blurry, as if it was between the real and the unreal, and the whole body was shrouded in a blood-colored robe full of complex patterns, and there was a shocking sense of demonic evil.

In his body, people felt the terrible power of the curse, like the resentment of countless living beings, and under the meaning of this curse, people also felt a terrifying blood, which made people fearful.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of the so-called Futu God in front of him was born by combining the blood and resentment of all the slain beings, which was even more terrifying than the so-called immortal resentful soul.

However, fortunately, this Blood Floating Slaughter has never been successful, so that the Floating Slaughter God cannot exert its strongest strength, otherwise, Long Yuchen will have to usher in another fierce battle.

"Brush!"

The bloody eyes were ruthless, and when the Futu God looked at Long Yuchen, Long Yuchen felt a terrible chill, and even the light emitted by the Heaven Swallowing Gourd became dim, and he also took advantage of this to stop.

The other party is like an evil god who came from the ancient dark ages, reappearing in the world, making people feel a sense of despair.

"Futu God, kill him!" Kitaba yelled, with undisguised resentment in his eyes, and so did Nagaso Sadahiro.

Because they knew that when the Blood Floating Massacre was exposed, then even if they won, they would be considered losing, and the cultivators of all clans would definitely not tolerate this kind of battle treasure that was sacrificed with the blood of their own clan.

Not to mention, it's not just them who did it, it involves a plan of the archaeotics, and now that they have been exposed in advance, can this plan still succeed?

Thinking of this, they were even more resentful of the black spear in front of them, how could the other party be the same as Long Yuchen, as long as he appeared, there would definitely be no good thing for the primeval creatures, which was too mutually beneficial.

Originally, there was a Long Yuchen who already gave them a headache, but now a black gun came out, isn't this Cheng deliberately disgusting their ancient creatures?

"Boom!"

The god of Futu moved, he let out a low roar, the blood was magnificent, the blood mist was monstrous, and under his majesty, the dark clouds in the sky actually had a tendency to dissipate.

He stepped forward, and the Blood Floating Slaughter was grabbed by him in his hand, and smashed it fiercely towards Long Yuchen, and in an instant, the terrifying bloody power swept through the universe, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into blood light all of a sudden.

At this time, the figure of the Floating Slaughter God became the only one, and he seemed to be opening up the heavens with the help of the Blood Floating Slaughter, opening up a new plane full of blood light.

"Black Gun, since you want to kill me and others, you have to bear the wrath of the Futu God now, you just wait for death!"

"Do you really think that with the Futu God, you can kill me, what a joke!" Long Yuchen snorted coldly, and actually put away his spear and used the last thing he wanted to use.

Seeing his next move, Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong were all frightened, and the fierce and monstrous Futu God also wilted in an instant, like a mouse seeing a cat, and even the illusory body couldn't help but tremble.