That's right, the current blood lord is the Emperor Realm!

Therefore, he was able to ignore the rules of the Great Dao of the Divine Desolate Continent and forcibly send back the Pure Land that was promoted by the formation blessed by the Divine Desolate Origin and the Spirit Void Ancient Sword that was born from the origin.

Being able to ignore the rules of the Great Dao of the Divine Desolate Continent, his Great Dao realm was at least comparable to Fang He's, which made the attacks of the Divine Desolate Creatures ineffective at all, only Fang He and Yun Zi's sword qi and Nan Liyue's spiritual heart that had cultivated to the extreme brought him some trouble.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, you have grown a lot of skills, since this is the case, let you see my skills."

As soon as the blood lord's voice fell, the monstrous blood qi that had been lingering on the Pure Land was also taken back by him, and the momentum alone overwhelmed countless living beings who could not breathe, and the common people were even more killed and injured.

Such a majesty, like a blood-colored god!

At this moment, he is synonymous with strength, and the most powerful one.

Seeing this, Fang He's heart couldn't help but tremble, and the original plan to attack him in a group was also in vain in an instant.

There is no way, to deal with this kind of existence that surpasses the cognition of the vast majority of people, even if there are many powerhouses in the Holy Realm or God Realm, it is only a number, and it cannot affect the overall situation at all.

"Fang... Holy Lord, what now? ”

The patriarch of the Heavenly Clan, who was standing beside him and made a move at the same time as Fang He, said.

Hearing this, Fang He just wanted to think about it, but the blood lord suddenly came to Fang He's side.

Under the four eyes, Fang He only had time to see the blood light in the blood lord's pupils being blown away like a kite with a broken string, and the separation beside him instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and a thought sounded in their hearts almost at the same time:

"Is Fang He defeated?"

The answer was naturally no, because although Fang He was blown away, his aura did not dissipate at all, and even after stopping his body, he calmly transmitted a message to the Divine Desolation Beings and Yun Zi and the others.

"You go and save people, and I will deal with the blood lord."

But having said that, Fang He was actually still uncomfortable, even if his Dao Yun was opened in time, it could not offset the power of the Blood Lord, after all, this was an existence that could ignore the rules of the Divine Desolate Dao, and the effect of Fang He's Dao Yun that was also based on the Divine Desolate Dao was naturally limited.

After the Blood Lord released his breath with all his might, except for Fang He's closest people, the rest of the Desolate Beings had no fighting spirit, and after receiving Fang He's transmission, they flew into the Pure Land non-stop.

Only the little wolf silently came to Fang He's side and stood side by side with him.

In fact, Yun Zi and Nan Liyue also wanted to stay, but they were stopped by Fang He, after all, there were still disciples of the Yunluo Immortal Sect and the disciples of the Spirit Sect restored by Nan Liyue in the Pure Land.

If it was just this reason, he would definitely not be able to persuade Yun Zi and Nan Liyue, and the other reason was that Fang He wanted to use the Blood Lord to refine himself, so that he could start a new transformation of the Divine Desolate Dao that was already in the realm of the Great Dao to the Simplicity Realm, if he was really defeated, it would not be too late for them to come and help, anyway, he had Dao Yun, and he would not be hurt by the Blood Lord for a while.

I have to say that Dao Yun is really perverted, although it can't completely offset the power of the blood lord, it also gives Fang He room to maneuver, so that it won't instantly turn into blood mist like Liluo.

It's his hole card and it's the source of his confidence.

For the desolate beings to step into the Pure Land, the Blood Lord did not stop it.

It's not that he can't stop it, but he is too lazy to do it, because only one or two of these tens of thousands of strong people can attract his attention a little.

Moreover, his goal was only Fang He, and it was just for the final breakthrough to wrap up the Pure Land and use the magic circle to sacrifice the desolate creatures.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

The Blood Lord asked.

"A little."

Fang He's words were indeed true, the Blood Master's approach did indeed impress him a little.

Before this, Fang He's opinion of the Blood Lord was just one word - heinous, but when the Blood Lord asked this question, he clearly felt a trace of clarity and kindness from the Blood Lord's eyes.

Just when Fang He felt some doubts in his heart, the blood lord continued to speak:

"Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, but all this is fate, and I can't escape."

The blood master's mindless sentence completely ignited the long-sealed memory in Fang He's heart.

I can't remember how long ago it was, at that time he always felt that his whole life was secretly manipulated by others, at first he thought that the driving force behind this was his ancestor Fang Yan, but later the experience pointed to the origin of the divine wilderness.

Since he returned from the true origin spirit realm, he has given up this idea, because this is the Divine Desolation, and he has also become the inheritor of the Divine Desolation, thinking that he can already follow his heart and not be controlled by any force, but he did not expect the words of the blood lord to overturn his idea again.

As for whether what the Blood Lord said was true or not, Fang He didn't plan to delve into it at this time, after all, it was hard to say whether he could pass the Blood Master's level.

Even if what the Blood Lord said was true, he would not be allowed to delve into it now, lest he disturb his state of mind because of this.

So, after burying these thoughts in his heart, Fang He didn't say anything more, and once again brandished his two Dao swords and killed the blood lord in front of him.

He's going to fight hard.

However, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, and the Blood Lord was an existence that could ignore the rules of the Divine Desolate Dao, Fang He's sword Dao technique based on the Divine Desolate Dao had almost no effect, but was shocked and bruised all over his body, and even Shen Yun was broken by the Blood Lord with great force.

Without the protection of Shen Yun, Fang He fought more and more hard, and was completely unilaterally beaten until he was beaten to the brink of death.

However, although Fang He was beaten so miserably, his face was still calm, even calmer than when he faced the Blood Lord at the beginning.

is obviously a dying person, but his eyes have been blooming.

After blocking the Blood Lord's attack again, Fang He, who had been in the ancient well a second ago, suddenly burst out laughing, and shouted presumptuously:

"I see, I see! Hahaha! ”

Seeing the change in Fang He's demeanor, the Blood Lord couldn't help but have a hint of foreboding in his heart, and he was about to gather all his strength to launch the final offensive.

But at the moment when he raised his momentum, the momentum of Fang He's two Dao swords also changed from the original complexity to pure in an instant, and in the end, there were only two mysterious and unsuspended breaths left.

If you feel it carefully, there are clearly two rules!

One sword is life, and the other sword is death!

This kind of change is a long time to say, but it actually happened in an instant, and the changes of the two Dao Swords continued, but at a slightly slower speed.

Without waiting for the final attack that the Blood Lord had condensed to fall, Fang He, who was already dying, suddenly burst out with extreme vitality, and actually pierced the Blood Lord's momentum, and then saw that the vitality that burst out from Fang He's body instantly entwined the two Dao swords, and the rules of life and death represented by the two Dao swords also turned into black and white sword bodies.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.