Chapter 244: Fighting the Ancient Demon

"Boom"

The rich blood qi wrapped this piece of heaven and earth, turning into blood clouds, blood seas, and blood mist. Including, the entire imperial city was filled with blood and turned into a blood city.

Every martial arts cultivator's heart felt fear, and his heart was beating violently, making a "plopping" sound, as if it was about to jump out of his body.

"Bang"

"Bang"

In the imperial city, thousands of warriors, the martial arts heart palace was shattered, their cultivation was sloppy, their mouths spat blood, they fell straight to the ground, and they died of anger.

This is an incomparably terrifying force, affecting thousands of warriors, and it has the power to destroy every living thing in the world.

In the ancestral land of the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion, the two martial masters fell, spilling blood on the altar, their bodies were refined by the power of the altar, and the two crystal clear bones floated up, turning into bone bodies, emitting divine light.

In the mouth of the bones, Wuzun's wail sounded, resounding hundreds of miles away, and people were terrified to hear.

The entire altar was shaking violently, the ground was shaking, and even the ancestral land enchantment couldn't suppress this power a little.

It was too shocking, the five martial artists shot at the same time to kill the medicine pickers, but instead of suppressing the herb pickers, they were killed by the medicine pickers at the speed of thunder and lightning.

What a terrifying martial arts cultivation this is?

"Could it really be the ancient demon suppressed in the Fire Demon Mountain Range?"

"This ancient demon has been suppressed for thousands of years without dying, and flying from outside the territory is afraid that it will become a catastrophe for the Yulan Empire

"A year ago, there was a celestial phenomenon, and what should have happened finally happened"

With the fall of the two martial artists, no one dared to despise the herb pickers, but instead had an ominous premonition, feeling that a catastrophe was coming.

Ning Xiaochuan's body merged with the altar, and the blood in the altar was constantly pouring into his body, knowing that standing on the altar would be quite dangerous, but he couldn't get out.

Because, the protagonist of today's sacrifice was originally him, and his blood has merged with the altar and become a part of the altar.

He could not leave the altar unless the sacrifice was over.

The ugly mother-in-law said that the huge heart in the demon palace had escaped, taking away the body, looking for the heart of Wu Xiu everywhere, and recovering her own flesh. It seems that he is referring to this herb picker, who actually came to the imperial city.

Ning Xiaochuan knew better than anyone the purpose of the medicine picker coming to the sacrificial ceremony. He wants to kill people to take hearts, refine other people's hearts, and restore his own strength.

The higher the cultivation of a martial artist, the easier it is to become the target of his hunting.

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, spit out a thunderous voice from his mouth, and said: "He wants to kill Wu Zun, use Wu Zun's heart to restore his own blood and qi, if he is allowed to succeed, no one in the Yulan Empire will be able to cure him, and while he is not completely strong now, everyone will quickly take action and kill him." ”

"Boom"

Above the altar, a powerful blood qi fluctuation erupted.

The Hou of the Clouds, the Hou of the Five Elements, the Hou of Tianyin, and the three Hou Ye fell down from the blood and qi, and were severely injured, covered in blood. The three of them forcibly stabilized their bodies and immediately retreated, falling under the altar.

"Poof"

Wuxinghou's mouth spit out a mouthful of Wuzun's essence blood, smashing a big hole into the ground, and the blood dripped through the stone slabs.

There was a blood-red paw print on Tianyinhou's chest, a large piece of flesh was torn apart, and the wound emitted a piercing red light.

Fortunately, he avoided the position of the heart, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would likely follow in the footsteps of the Celestial Elephant Marquis and the Divine Arrow Marquis.

The herb picker farmer also flew down from the sky, holding a bloody heart in each hand, refining it into two red heart pills, and swallowing it in his mouth.

The body of the herb picker emitted a glow, and his heart was beating violently, making a loud "boom" sound, and every time he beat, it was like a heavenly drum vibrating.

Cultivating as a weaker martial artist, his own heart resonates. In the end, his heart was shattered alive and he fell to the ground, dying.

The herb picker was suspended at ten zhang above the altar, staring at Ning Xiaochuan below, and said with a pleasant smile: "Little friend, you seem to know me very well?"

Ning Xiaochuan felt a huge pressure, and all the pressure converged on the heart, as if it was about to crush the heart.

Ning Xiaochuan hurriedly unfolded the seventh cultivation method of "Heaven and Earth Xuanqi", operated the dragon and tiger Xuanqi in his body, and mobilized the Xuanqi of heaven and earth to resist the pressure of the herb collectors.

"Your Excellency is a thousand-year-old demon, do you still have to deal with a junior?

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion stood up, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

A white sword shadow rose from the sole of his feet and turned into a nine-meter-long giant sword, enveloping the old marquis's body

Man and sword are one

This is a kind of supreme realm of the way of the sword, which integrates one's own vitality and sword energy, the body is the sword, and the sword is the body

"Huh"

The old marquis was extremely majestic, incarnated into a sword, and with the power of going against the mountains and rivers, he flew onto the altar in an instant and stabbed at the body of the medicine picker.

The herb harvester mobilized the blood qi on the altar and condensed it into a blood-red dragon.

"Bang"

The giant sword severed the dragon and flew over the head of the herb picker, cutting off the hair rope and scattering the gray hair.

The herb picker touched the tips of his hair and exclaimed: "The unity of human and sword is good, it's a bit interesting"

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion held his hands behind his back, his eyes were burning, the phantom of a small divine sword condensed in the center of his eyebrows, his fingers were pinched into a sword trick, and his body flew out again.

The arms of the herb picker farmer were spread, and hundreds of soldiers automatically flew above his head, swords, battle ge, bronze mirrors, copper tripods, and all kinds of blades bombarded the sword pavilion marquis.

"Bang Bang"

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion smashed all the soldiers, broke them into pieces of scrap iron, fought his way out of the encirclement, pierced the body of the herb picker with one finger, and stabbed out of the medicine picker's juniors, dripping bright red blood.

The body of the herb picker was pierced by the arm of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion, and the backbone bones were broken.

The Marquis of Yunzhong, the Marquis of the Five Elements, and the Marquis of Tianyin, who were standing below, were very frightened, they knew better than anyone else the terrible nature of the herb picking farmers, and the strength of the five Marquis was not his opponent.

However, the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion actually penetrated the body of the herb picker strongly, which shows that there is still a big gap between the princes and the princes.

"The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion, over the years, Taoguang has been cultivating obscurity and recuperating his energy, and everyone in the world thinks that he has been disheartened, but he did not expect that Xiuwei has stepped into such a realm. The human sword is one, the sword heart is clear, and he has at least reached the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm. "Peacock Ming Wang said.

The Great Golden Peng King sat down on the collapse and said slowly: "Ten years ago, the Sword Pavilion Marquis was able to defeat the Shura Dao Master of the Demon Gate, and also cut off one of the Shura Dao Masters' legs. In my opinion, he reached the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm ten years ago. Now...... Whoa"

Martial artists who can reach the realm of Earth Venerable can be canonized as "Martial Venerable".

However, the Earth Venerable Realm is also divided into nine heavens, and each heaven has a huge difference, which is a watershed.

A martial artist who can step into the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm, even if he is the great Venerable of the Martial Venerable, he can be proud of the world, and his eyes are empty, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a martial arts master.

The world thinks that the cultivation of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion is at most the fourth level of the Earth Venerable Realm. However, this time it completely subverted their cognition.

It is conceivable that after the martial arts cultivation of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion spreads out, the prestige of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion will definitely increase a lot, and he may be able to become the head of the major Marquis Mansions.

Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion changed his face, and when he saw the herb picker, he grinned, "You have a good heart, and you can help me recover a lot of blood." ”

The herb picker's hand pointed at the heart of the Sword Pavilion Marquis.

So you don't die?

Could it be that he is immortal?

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion was shocked, he never expected such a change to happen, at this moment, it was too late to dodge.

The medicine farmer's fingers grabbed his heart, and his nails glowed with electricity, sharp as the edge of a knife.

"The hearth is not broken"

The Heart of the Sword Pavilion Marquis turned into a blood-red divine furnace, which was burning with raging fire, engraved with handwriting, containing millions of sword qi, and erupted at the same time.

"Boom"

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion and the Medicine Harvester retreated at the same time, and the powerful shock wave tore a crack in the altar, and the boiling blood flowed out of the crack and turned into a river of blood.

Not only was the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion shocked by the sudden change, but also the princes below, because the vitality of the herb picker farmer was too strong, and he was pierced through the center of his eyebrows, pierced through his body, and crushed his backbone, but he didn't even die

Could it be that he is really immortal, and there is no way to cure him?

The heart of the Sword Pavilion Marquis was bleeding, although he escaped the calamity, his heart was still severely damaged, the martial arts heart palace was shaken out of cracks, and the blood veins in his body were shattered in many places.

Ning Xiaochuan reminded: "Its body is a heart, and the current body is just a skin shell, even if his head is cut off, he will not die." Unless you can break his heart"

Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the herb picker's face sank slightly, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, how do you know so much?

The herb picking farmer turned into a blood qi and came to Ning Xiaochuan's face in an instant.

Ning Xiaochuan wanted to unfold the rainbow and move away, but the difference in martial arts cultivation was too great, let alone escape, it was extremely difficult to even move a finger.

At this time, even the nearest Sword Pavilion Marquis didn't have time to rescue, and seeing the hands of the medicine pickers, he was about to dig out Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

"Huh"

A short knife flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's arms, with a boundless divine might, making a deafening knife sound, and cutting off the arm of the herb picker.

The herb picker's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated.

The short knife was suspended above Ning Xiaochuan's head, sprinkling a grain of light rain, covering Ning Xiaochuan in the blade

At the moment when the short knife flew out, above the altar, the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor became more condensed, emitting a terrifying imperial might.

Ning Xiaochuan pinched the short knife in his hand, fused with the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor, and stared at the medicine picker.

The medicine picker's arm grew out again, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor Phantom behind Ning Xiaochuan, and then looked at the short knife in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, and suddenly, laughed, "Good boy, not only summoned the Heavenly Emperor Soul, but also got the Heavenly Emperor Blade." The Emperor of Heaven actually put luck on you, interesting, interesting, let me see if the Emperor of Heaven's luck can keep you"