Turning around, Meng Zhentian raised his sword eyebrows, and his body as straight as a gun was filled with a monstrous aura like a sea of blood, and his dark eyes were also oozing with coldness: "There are some things, I don't say it doesn't mean that I don't know, don't always challenge my bottom line, you should know what happens if you touch my bottom line!" Before the words fell, Meng Zhentian's right hand was raised, and suddenly, the sword qi surged out on Meng Zhentian's sword finger like a tide, and a three-foot green peak was formed in an instant, and a sharp edge shrouded towards Sikong Huo, and the air between the two suddenly froze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sikong Huo's expression changed uncertainly, and after a few breaths, he sighed lightly: "You really have stepped into the eighth order of the Spirit Emperor!"

Spirit Emperor Eighth Order! The atmosphere at the scene became extremely oppressive in vain, and the elites of the other sects all looked at Meng Zhentian with uncertain faces.

Standing in front of Mengzhen Tian, Qin Tian felt the energy condensed in the three-foot sword shadow in front of him more clearly than anyone else, and a touch of strangeness appeared on his fair face: "Is this the strength of the Spirit Emperor's eighth-order powerhouse?"

Boom! Meng Zhentian pointed down, and the sword shadow hovering in the sky fell straight down like a meteor, and where it passed, the scarlet ground was immediately ploughed out by the sword qi A pit several zhang wide and several zhang long, and the surrounding sand turned into powder.

What a terrifying finger! The hearts of the elites of all the sects jumped, but an easy finger was enough to wipe out the low-level Spirit Emperor powerhouse.

Turning around, the afterglow from the corner of Meng Zhentian's eyes swept over Qin Tian, who had a calm face, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was suddenly dispelled a lot, "You don't need to explain anything to him!"

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth lifted slightly, he nodded, his eyes looked at the sword marks in front of him with deep meaning, and there was a terrifying aura left on them, is this the sword intent?

"Let's go!" Meng Zhentian walked out and walked forward without hurrying.

Qin Tian retracted his gaze, under his calm face, the blood flowing in his body was a little boiling, he raised his eyes to look at the excessively vast sky, and a smile of expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This is the hell world, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal with a snap of his fingers, the sky is falling apart, it is really desirable!"

Raising his steps, Qin Tian followed closely behind Meng Zhentian unhurriedly, and at the same time glanced at Wu Ritian and Cangyue.

Originally, before stepping out of the hell space, Qin Tian had prepared some words, wanting to push the death of the disciples of the sects and others to the giant beasts in the ancient tomb, but according to the current situation, it was not necessary, and the appearance and strength of Meng Zhentian made Qin Tian secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at Qin Tian and Meng Zhentian's distant figures,

The scarlet waves rolled in, the sea breeze came with a choking smell of blood, Meng Zhentian walked ahead, and a smile bloomed in the corner of his eyes: "He died in your hands!"

"Who!" Qin Tian asked calmly, the amplitude of his pace had not changed.

"Sikong Huo's younger brother!" Meng Zhentian deliberately lowered his voice.

"Why did Uncle Tian say that?" Qin Tian asked.

"You have a strong smell of blood on you, and this smell of blood is not limited to the Yin Soul Beast!" Meng Zhentian chuckled.

The smell of blood! Qin Tian's calm eyes flashed with surprise, and then he nodded secretly, a strong person like Meng Zhentian who has experienced countless lives and deaths, whether it is eyesight or other aspects, is extremely vicious, and this detail alone can see something.

With a relieved smile, Qin Tian and Meng Zhentian walked side by side, "Who does Uncle Tian want him to die in?"

Looking at each other, Meng Zhentian sighed for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed: "Although I have spent most of my time in retreat over the years, I have never paid less attention to you, I have seen everything that Sikong Huo's bastard brother has done to you, but I have never come forward, do you know why?"

"Uncle Tian wait a little longer, when I speak!" Qin Tian said softly.

"Well, the path of martial arts is destined to be paved with blood, if you have your cowardly nature in the past, you are destined to be unsuitable for this road!"

"In the past, you were more diligent than anyone else, but you have always been less bloody, I'm waiting, waiting for the moment when you raise your sword!" Speaking of this, Meng Zhentian's face swept with relief.

"I've kept you waiting!" Qin Tian chuckled, but his eyes looked ahead, and above the endless sea of blood, the huge waves of blood were dozens of zhang high, and the roar continued.

An ancient black ship the size of a hill landed on the shore, like a ghost, exuding an earth-shattering aura.

The whole body of this ship was composed of the corpses of the Yin Soul Beast, black and shiny, it was terrifying to look at, Qin Tian squinted his eyes slightly, he remembered that this body was to take this ship through the sea of blood to this isolated island, but when he really witnessed this scene, Qin Tian was still a little surprised in his heart.

"Let's get on the boat!" Meng Zhentian walked towards the black ancient ship, and his feet stepped on the rolling blood waves, as if he were walking on the ground.

Qin Tian smacked his tongue secretly, followed by the blood wave, and a piercing chill came straight up, just like walking in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, damn, this is really blood, not red seawater.

Qin Tian boarded the ancient ship and looked up, the black and shiny hull was carved with countless fierce ghost patterns, as well as piles of corpses, and a chill lingered on it, making people shudder.

And at this moment, several disciples of the Peerless Hall who were standing on the ancient ship immediately walked over and saluted slightly: "Dream senior!"

"Give me the Tianzi Pavilion in the Peerless Palace!" Meng Zhentian said expressionlessly.

"No!" An older disciple of the Inner Sect of the Peerless Hall nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Qin Tian, and was a little surprised in his eyes, this kid actually survived the hell.

"Senior Tian, please come here!" The disciple immediately put away the surprise in his heart, saluted to Mengzhen Tian, and led the way.

There were not only the disciples of the Peerless Hall on this ancient ship, but also the disciples of other sects, all of them looked at Qin Tian with some curiosity, most of these people were inner disciples, and their cultivation was almost all stepping into the Spirit Emperor Realm, and each of them was filled with a strong aura.

Meeting these eyes with different emotions, Qin Tian's face was calm.

On the huge ship, there are countless attics, one after another, as if on land.

A moment later, a delicate attic appeared in Qin Tian's sight, saying that it was exquisite, the structure of this attic was completely made of the corpses of demon beasts, but in Qin Tian's opinion, this attic was more like the bloody mouth of a peerless fierce beast.

Bringing Qin Tian and Meng Zhentian here, this Peerless Hall disciple said with a flattering face: "Heavenly senior, this is the Heaven and Earth Numbers of the Peerless Palace!"

"Hmm!" Meng Zhentian nodded indifferently, he rarely smiled, and only showed a little smile in front of Qin Tian.

"Heavenly senior, if there is something you just need to strike the ancient bell in the Accord, the disciple will appear immediately!" the disciple said enthusiastically.

"Well, what's your name, after returning to the sect for a while, I will go to the inner gate to get a Creation Pill, and I will say that I said it from Meng Zhentian!" Meng Zhentian said lightly.

"The disciple's name is Yang Xiu, thank you for the reward from the Heavenly Seniors!" the disciple said in ecstasy.

"Let's go down!" Meng Zhentian waved his hand, his gaze turned to Qin Tian, and his voice was rare and soft: "You live in the Dizi, and you have been fighting in hell for so long, you should also rest and relax, after all, cultivation is to relax and have a way!"

"Hmm!" Qin Tian nodded, looked at this inner disciple with a ecstatic face, and smacked his tongue secretly, a Creation Pill made this guy so excited, thinking, when to ask Meng Zhentian for something, he saluted Mengzhen Tian, walked to the Accord on the side, looked at the somewhat gloomy attic, and stepped into it......

The dead attic was filled with a choking fishy smell.

A huge blood lamp hung upside down, glowing scarlet, making the attic look eerie.

Qin Tian frowned slightly, his gaze scanning the entire attic.

The interior of this attic is extremely simple, and warm jade is spread on it.

The black, shiny walls were carved with a series of monstrous beasts, roaring in the sky.

Qin Tian walked straight into it, and there was a lump directly below the blood lamp, and Qin Tian sat on it, his fair face looked a little strange against the background of the blood light.

With his eyes slightly closed, Qin Tian did not immediately cultivate, but pondered.

Ninefold Purgatory, the Great World, this world is like the sky that Qin Tian looks up to, vast, and the place where the Peerless Palace, the End of the World Pavilion and other Seven Sects are located is just a drop in the sea in the first purgatory of this Ninefold Purgatory, which is insignificant.

"One Heavy Prison, Howling Sky Wolf!" Qin Tian muttered softly, this is the place where the Peerless Hall and the others are located, nine heavy and eighteen prisons, one heavy and one heavy heaven, and this Howling Sky Wolf is only one of them, and the first heavy prison is hundreds of domains, this Howling Sky Wolf is only a relatively ordinary domain among them.

If the Peerless Hall was placed in the entire Ninefold Purgatory, it might be an insignificant force, but it was an unshakable overlord in the Howling Sky Wolf Domain.

Now the entire Howling Sky Wolf is ruled by the Seven Sects such as Wushuang, and according to the memory of this body, this Howling Sky Wolf stretches for tens of millions of miles, with countless creatures.

At the same time, in the Howling Sky Wolf, in addition to the seven sects such as the Wushuang Palace, there are other forces, which can be described as a hundred sects, ten countries are juxtaposed, and there are countless families.

Tens of millions of miles, Qin Tian frowned slightly, a single heavy prison was so big, he really couldn't imagine how big this nine-fold purgatory was, and the seven sects such as the Wushuang Hall could dominate this howling wolf, but imagine how terrifying the strength of these seven sects was.

"Peerless Palace, a heavy purgatory, southwest, the foundation of the Great Array!"

After a long time, Qin Tianfang slowly opened his eyes, and his star-like eyes burst out with a look of expectation, Nine Layers of Purgatory, hundreds of millions of rivers are really a world that people yearn for.

Here, there are swordsmen who sing with swords and travel all over the world, there are peerless beauties who smile and fall into the city, and there are giant beasts in the wilderness that spit out the entire ocean.

It's a world of light and bizarre, and it's also a world full of countless poetic legends.

Qin Tian's lips pursed slightly, his gaze slowly fell on the sleeve of his right hand, and the cold touch from the storage bracelet made the corners of Qin Tian's mouth smile.

"Storage bracelet, ancient tomb inheritance!" Qin Tian gently rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, his heart was extremely hot, if it was as he thought, this sword tomb inheritance jade piece recorded the inheritance of the formation master, then it would make people look forward to it!

"If it weren't for the fact that there are so many eyes and ears here, I really want to take it out and study it!" Qin Tian put down the sleeves that he had rolled up, smoothed them out, and looked at the scarlet bloody clothes with a slight wrinkle, the blood stains on it had solidified, and this bloody clothes felt a little dry on his body, but Qin Tian didn't bother to change them, he closed his eyes again, and the power point value once again turned into rolling energy flowing in his body, and at the same time, Qin Tian's heart condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the amazing and brilliant sword again, and the figure standing between the white clouds The fiery Heavenly King.

Even after witnessing this scene countless times, the shock in Qin Tian's heart was no less than the first time, this sword that swayed thousands of miles of floating clouds made people intoxicated.

The dead attic did not change with Qin Tian's appearance, the scarlet blood light was reflected on the hideous beast depicted by Bishan, and the entire attic was still until the end, only the sound of Qin Tian's breathing remained.

There was no distraction, and Qin Tian's entire world was only left with that peerless sword.

Wushuang Palace, Tianzi Pavilion!

Meng Zhentian stood with his hands in his hands, his gaze as deep as the sky slowly fell on the sword pavilion opposite, and there was a little smile in the corner of his eyes, "Mo Tian, his diligence is no less than yours!"

"If it weren't for his dull qualifications, I believe his achievements would be no less than yours!" Meng Zhentian's eyes condensed slightly, and his dark eyes burst out with an incomparably determined color: "After this incident, even if I go through the entire Human Emperor Realm, I will find a way to reshape the root bones for Tian'er!"

"Xiao'er, Uncle Tian is convinced that one day you will defeat the world's strongest as your father hoped!" Meng Zhentian muttered softly in the dim attic.

......

The sun sets, and the night falls quietly.

In the scarlet sea of blood, the blood was filled, and sometimes there were bursts of mournful whistling sounds, and the black ancient ship was like a ghost sailing in the vast sea of blood, as if leading to the other side of hell.

The blinding blood-red waters rippled, but the black ancient ship never shook.

A bright moon rose far away at the sea level, and the cold moonlight spread like green yarn on the sea of blood.

The ghost ancient ship, the scarlet blood sea, and the cold bright moon, this scene is just like in the painting.

The night breeze is slightly cool!

The cold moonlight slipped into the attic through the skylight on the Accord, silently slipped into the attic, and fell on Qin Tian's fair face, Qin Tian, who had not moved at all, opened his eyes at this moment, and there was a little dazedness in his dark eyes, until the cold voice of the system without emotion appeared, the dazedness in Qin Tian's eyes was dispelled a lot, and it was replaced by joy: "Congratulations to the host sword type Flying Immortal Outside the Heaven proficiency +30!"

Qin Tian's heart condensed slightly, looking at the proficiency and was silent, this observation made people feel like they were in the middle of a mystery, as if standing in the clouds, he knew that he was a lot more proficient in mastering the flying immortals outside the sky.

Exhaling lightly, Qin Tian got up, the surging power in his body made him not the slightest tired, but energetic, his right hand was slightly clenched, Qin Tian muttered: "It can be regarded as completely consolidating the realm of a half-step Great Spirit Master, but the problem of this killing point is really helpless!"

Looking at the few power points, Qin Tian rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the window, the sea of blood in the dark night was like a giant beast with hideous fangs, and the monstrous blood waves rolled in, under the moon, like a blood snake dancing wildly, it also had an artistic conception when it was shocking. The slightly cold sea breeze blew on his face, Qin Tian looked at the sky, "It turns out that it is already late at night, but when did this ancient ship arrive?"