Due to the near-collapse of the Soul Hooking Killing Array, coupled with the strong borrowing of the upper body of the Law Phase, Xuan Nan's body suffered a huge backlash, and his cultivation was reduced to two realms in a row, from the Bone Transformation Realm to the early stage of bone refining. This was cited as a great shame by him, and the whole person was like a manic lion, hating and ordering his subordinates: "Catch the person who destroyed the formation, I will make him worse than dead!"

The battle between him and Xu Zhen's camp was unexpectedly halted, and no one knew why. Xu Zhen's situation is not much better than him, due to the forcible launch of the Ice Demon, the cultivation has also been lowered by a realm, and he has also been hit by Xuannan's cursed sword wound, if he wants to heal, he will have to cultivate for a while.

Both of them are proud sons of heaven, and they don't want to be so frustrated together now, and they are both resentful. Xu Zhen was quite grateful to that battle destroyer in his heart at this moment, if it weren't for that person's help, maybe the battle between him and Xuan Nan would inevitably be lost.

The biggest failure that made Xu Zhen feel was that he didn't know that Xuan Nan had actually produced a curse seed for such a long time! This mistake was too terrible, he didn't know that the strength of the enemy would be fatal at a critical moment! He felt guilty and began to think deeply.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, he beckoned a confidant and commanded: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." Discover him, help him secretly, and completely destroy Xuannan's killing array!"

Seeing that those demon cultivators who were chasing and killing him accidentally killed each other, Ye Luo showed an incredible expression. He didn't delve into the reason, and with the fastest speed, he finally pocketed all the remaining soul tripods. He wants to use the time in the coming day to explore the mysteries contained in these eight soul tripods.

In the central camp, Xuan Nan finally spit out a mouthful of blood and said sharply: "Xu Zhen, if I can't kill you in the future, what's the use of me cultivating demons!?"

Since the number of survivors on the battlefield was far greater than fifty at the moment, a new round of killing was in full swing.

Ye Luo hid far away, wandering alone in the marginal area. He watched numbly as the demon cultivators died in a scream, looking up to the sky and saying nothing.

As a result of absorbing a large amount of dead air, his skin gradually turned dark black, and his epidermis was almost completely rotten. This made him look more like a dead man, so that some demon cultivators near and far did not dare to provoke him easily.

Until now, Ye Luo had killed dozens of people, and he felt that his heart was becoming more and more cold, and he suddenly asked himself, is he still that simple teenager?

If I don't kill them, they will come and kill me! I can't save myself, so I can't go back to save my father! So I have to kill these people until I kill them all!

His complexion became more and more hideous, and his figure appeared mysteriously like a ghost, killing the enemies in front of him from time to time!

As the number of killings increased, the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, causing those demon cultivators to flee in embarrassment.

Unconsciously, Ye Luo actually killed the central camp, and he saw a richly dressed young man, and the young man looked at him and said hatefully: "It's you, did you ruin my formation?

That young man picked up the evil in his hand and slashed the earth-shattering sword!

Ye Luo attacked with both fists, and the rune power around his body exploded, but he saw a majestic dragon body rushing away!

With a bang, the attacks of both sides caused a loud popping sound.

The young man raised his sword and was frightened, the other party was obviously a cultivator in the early stage of blood refining, how could he block the attack of my Bone Refining Realm? What happened?

The young man shouted angrily: "Spell Sword - Ghost Thorn!"

In the swaying blurred light and shadow, the sword was wrapped in the sound of a ghost crying wolf, and stabbed in front of Ye Luo's eyes with the power of shocking the soul. Ye Luo didn't retreat, his body jumped forward, and his index finger bent forward, pointing right at that weird sword!

The young man was horrified in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "Scorpion killing! You actually know how to kill Nie Xiang's scorpion, who are you!?"

Ye Luo seemed to have defused the opponent's attack lightly, and at this moment, the whole body was tumbling with qi and blood, but it was not easy. However, his surprise attack had a completely shocking effect, so that the young man did not dare to strike lightly. He looked at the young man coldly, the breath of death obscuring his vitality so thick that it made him look like a grim reaper.

"Kill him!" said the young man in horror. A group of demon cultivators rushed up in an instant, pressing forward step by step.

Ye Luo is not in love, he is not stupid. At this moment, he took advantage of the other party's undecided moment, stepped on the phantom rain footwork, swayed away, came and went in a hurry, and walked freely!

The young man looked at the distant figure fixedly, and muttered, "In the future, I hope to meet you in the Demon Ascension Dao, and at that time, I will kill you in a grand manner!"

This dead-like boy has become a shadow in his cultivation realm, and he must erase him, otherwise, it will be difficult for his state of mind to be improved, and it is very likely to cause a rebellion in his heart!

"Last hour, 97 survivors, countdown begins!" chime sounded in each survivor's head, causing their hearts to beat faster and faster.

This final killing is becoming more and more crazy, and they are desperately fighting to survive in the end.

They knew that the promises of those in power were complete deception, and that the only way to save their lives was to kill more people!

They began to assassinate, and even reached out to the same camp, to those who were familiar and close to them.

The battlefield at this time can be summed up in two words -- chaos.

"86...... survivors"

"74...... survivors"

The sound is like a death knell, reminding those demon cultivators who are killing like crazy, making them more like a group of bloodthirsty beasts. Those who escaped by chance fled farther and farther away, and the pursuers did not dare to let them go. Because, they are all grasshoppers on the same line at the moment, as long as they don't have that number, they may die, so they don't dare to relax in the slightest!

"The number of survivors is 52, and the countdown is 30 ......"

"20 Interest ......"

Thick clouds converged from all directions, and the sky was thundering and rumbling.

Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared over this chosen land. A powerful sense of danger weighed on everyone's hearts like a mountain!

If you are not satisfied with the killing, the catastrophe will come, and at that time, the jade will definitely be burned!

The survivors clutched their weapons tightly and looked at each other nervously, for fear that they would be attacked the next moment.

Curiously, the number of survivors has not changed at the moment. Maybe it's because the battlefield is too big, and there are too few survivors now. Everyone's hearts tensed as they approached the end.

Xuan Nan glanced at Xu Zhen silently for the last time, and then, two sharp sword lights instantly pierced the chests of the two subordinates.

Xuan Nam stabbed a subordinate next to him to death with a sword. And one of Xu Zhen's subordinates chose to cut himself.

The two have very different styles and the same effect.

Xuan Nan pushed down the dead corpse and said, "Don't worry, your family, I will take care of it!"

"The number of survivors is 50, and the survivors are on the next battlefield!" the prompt announced coldly.

"Don't be, this place, I don't want to see it again!" Xuan Nan thought in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, a figure flew into the sky with a whoosh and disappeared.

Ye Luo did not choose to leave. His physical injuries are not optimistic, and first, they must be healed. The second is to improve the progress of cultivation as soon as possible.

He returned to the mound where he had been killed, and sat cross-legged.

He soon entered the third level of meditation. The dead qi that permeated the whole body was drained away by a trace, and finally, gathered at the root of the demon tree.

However, the holding capacity of the Demon Tree was very limited, and a large amount of dead qi was still shrouded in the surface of the body, becoming more and more intense.

Ye Luo's face became more and more decayed, and an extremely unpleasant smell of corpses spread, and if outsiders saw it, it would almost be certain that he was a rotting corpse.

The blood in his body gradually receded like a tide, and the breath of death surged in, pressing forward step by step.

Ye Luo's heart moved, and the drop of imperial blood that he had obtained in the desert rose from the demonic tree.

The 108 spirit runes on the body jumped out and quickly entered the dantian, quickly rotating around that drop of imperial blood.

Before they knew it, the 108 blood runes reverted to their original body with wide stripes, and they probed their agile tentacles towards the blood droplet, and in a crackling sound, a strange Olli flicked the tentacles of the wide stripes back. However, the interest of the broadstriae seems to be growing, and they are determined to extend their tentacles into the blood again and again, and they never let up in the face of stubborn resistance again and again. In this way, I don't know how long it took, finally there was a joyful sound - "ding"!

In the bright light, a tiny slit cracked in the blood droplet, and the wide stripe that had been touched, as fast as lightning, penetrated through the crack in the shortest amount of time. The blood droplets burst out with a circle of wheel lines, forcing the rest of the wide stripes back!

The stripes seemed to get even more excited, and they soon stretched their tentacles over the blood droplets and began to unleash round after round of stubborn attacks!

The second sound of pleasure finally sounded, and then the second touch of the wide stripe flashed through the crack. "Ding"! is the third tone. Then the interval became shorter and shorter, and finally there was a series of "ding" sounds!

With a buzz, a dazzling light erupted in the dantian, and at this time, a portal to the magical world opened instantly.

A hint of brilliance appeared in Ye Luo's dark pupils, and at this time, he saw a different world.

On the surface, it seems to be a very simple context, but once you get into it, it reveals a completely magnificent architecture. This architecture is self-contained, and it communicates with external forces through endless veins and gaps, so that it can run endlessly. In the blood-colored light and shadow, Ye Luo saw the majesty of the emperor, the brutal killing, and the supremacy of the bloodline. This is the royal blood, above all other bloodlines.

Ye Luo threw himself into endless exhaustion, reluctant to give up day and night. Lost, confused, surprised, calculated, reflected, scrutinized, dignified, joyful...... All kinds of expressions appeared on his face one by one, and he was intoxicated by the mystical world within the blood droplets, expelling his wide stripes to penetrate into every vein, every vein, every symbol, opening one unknown portal after another.

Finally, one day, he straightened his back, let out a long breath, and said, "I see!"

With a whooshing sound, 108 wide stripes flew out of the world of blood droplets one after another, but his joy burst like a soap bubble in an instant. He hesitated and said: "This, it turns out that it is not enough, and it is still too far away!"

As soon as the thought turned, the 108 runes turned into a magical hammer in an instant, and began to smash sonorously on the blood droplet, and the light of the blood drop began to collapse, until the last moment when it was about to collapse, the hammer instantly turned into a beautiful rune knife, and began to try to transform the internal structure of the world. On the basis of the old structure, novel veins were carved out, and then, several unsuitable circuits were destroyed, and the world began to widen, more than several times larger than the original.

The rune knife radiated a thrilling brilliance, and it was tirelessly busy, until the last breath of this new wonderful world was about to be completed, and it became radiant and finally dropped a heavy final stroke!

There was a long roar in the blood droplets, and at this time, its bright coat slowly faded away, and evolved into an indescribable mystical rune!

At the moment when it was about to rise, it fell back heavily.

At this moment of collapse, the power contained in that demon tree suddenly began to explode! A trace of extremely destructive factor quickly rushed into this newly depicted blood talisman, and this powerful power finally gave new life to the world that was about to collapse!

With a buzz, the power in the blood talisman began to work rapidly, but this new thing didn't seem to be very powerful.

Ye Luo roared lowly, and the blood veins in his whole body exploded like a tide. Above the tide, a thread of blood floated out, and it continued to converge on the newly engraved blood talisman in the dantian. As the endless blood line was absorbed into the blood talisman, the blood-colored light became more and more intense, and finally, in the core of the thick blood-colored, a faint golden color appeared, and with a buzz, the golden light and shadow instantly spread out of this body, echoing for a long time in this dead and silent place of heaven!

The leaves fell all around, the sea of blood was like a tide, and at this moment, a head seemed to rise on every wave, far to the east, and began to worship their newborn emperor!

At this moment, almost all of the rich dead qi was expelled from the blood veins, and began to gather on the surface of the festering skin, making the decay more severe. A piece of skin "hissed" down from the side of Ye Luo's face, which made him look even more intimidating.

He muttered, "Dead?" His index finger poked out of the void and drew strange circles, and he seemed to draw the shape of a leaf at the end, and he opened his mouth to blow, and the leaf slowly fell, and muttered, "You are dead, from the place of death, is this a beginning?"

This almost transparent leaf slowly drifted into the dantian.

The first blood talisman of the newborn, the Emperor, slowly disappeared into the root trunk of the demon tree.

Suddenly, the rumbling sound was shocking, and I saw eight huge bodies fall to the ground. Within the eight great dings, endless dead spirits boiled like a sea, desperately struggling in this purgatory of death. Ye Luo sat in the center of the eight great tripods, and he quickly arranged a very simple Yin Gathering Formation, and he wanted to use this endless power of death to refine the second blood talisman.

The delicate talisman knife slowly rotated in the dantian, and the Death Olympian spat out on the blade and began to carve the second talisman. The shape of a dead leaf is quickly revealed, and this leaf is dead. Ye Luo believes that the veins in which it dies represent the mystery of death. It drained the power of life, and then ushered in death. The rune knife flew and began to carve out in the veins of death of that leaf.

Ye Luo is not familiar with the mystery of death. His knowledge of death originated with the necromancer Caucasus, and eventually came to know quite a few strange necromantic charms. Then he arrived at the killing battlefield in front of him, and he unexpectedly got those eight strange Dading.

Countless death runes are engraved on the top of the big ding, and the leaves begin to observe, then copy, and then really carved onto the leaves through the rune knife.

The Xuan Arcane's rune knife changed with his thoughts, sometimes big and sometimes small, and it could always become the right size, carving the death runes to that blade as quickly as possible. The blades became larger and larger, the rune knife became smaller and smaller, and as the engraving progressed, the carving of the rune knife became deeper and more detailed.

The rune knives flashed and turned into 108 small rune knives, which were engraved with death runes faster in various positions on the blades.

Observe, copy, portray. Ye Luo finally completely copied the eight huge tripod bodies in the Destiny Garden, and then drove the big and small rune knives to engrave these wonderful death runes on the blade one by one.

I don't know how much time has passed, and these large and small death runes have finally been engraved in the leaf world.

This dead leaf was quietly suspended in the dantian, it was dead, motionless, without a trace of life.

The rune knife turned into a heavy hammer and slammed into the blade of death, hammer after hammer, sparks erupting. In the sound of thousands of hammers, a large amount of death breath was introduced into it, and the dead leaf finally trembled slightly. The first blood rune whizzed out of the magic tree, and soon entered the dead world in the leaves, and it flew to the center of the dead world, inspiring circles of blood-colored light.

The emperor's inspiration caused Ye Luo's whole body blood to boil instantly, and then began to run rapidly, only to see a thread of blood flying up from the blood-colored ocean, spinning, and flying into the world of the dead leaves. Those blood lines represent death, obsolescence, perdition, extinction...... They absorb the old and the dead, bring the old back to life!

Under the inspiration of the emperor, endless blood lines continued to enter the world of leaves, and the leaves trembled more and more, filling with a gray gloomy aura.

Xuan Ao's hammer head did not relax for a moment, and in the sound of "dangdang", a hammer struck out bright sparks.

The powerful dangerous thought was released in a moment, and the dangerous factor instantly flew out of the magic tree, entered the world of death, and then ignited the endless flames in the sky!

The sound of the hammer became faster, and the dead blades were tempered into a circle of gloomy light and shadow.

It still seems to be dead, unawakened for thousands of years in that dead world.

What is missing? A drop of sweat slipped down Ye Luo's forehead and fell to the ground with a "click".

What do I need? Who am I? I landed in the dead night sky, died and came back to life, and finally transformed into a colorful butterfly!

This is who I am, this is who I am!

A roar of despair burst out of his chest, and with a bang, a butterfly fist was smashed heavily to the ground!

At this moment, the eight huge tripod bodies roared in unison, and then a large amount of death aura began to project to a point in the center, and gradually, at that point projected in the center, an extremely strange rune appeared, it was like a "mound" word, but it was not a "mound" word at all, it was like an extremely evil reptile floating quietly in the air, and suddenly shot into the dantian incredibly, and with that heavy hammer blow, it broke into the world of death in the blade!

With a bang, this world of death began to boil, and countless death breaths prostrated to the center.

The original emperor quietly retreated, back into the trunk of the magic tree.

The evil reptile roamed in the center and became the emperor of this newborn world of the dead.

This second piece of refined rune is called Nirvana. Nirvana, from life to death, from death to life.

The rune of death swirled rapidly in the dantian, and then, the breath of death that permeated the whole body of the leaves was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it was sucked clean in an instant. Even that extremely strange cursed aura was greedily absorbed by that reptile.

The skin around Ye Luo's body began to revive at a speed visible to the naked eye, and later, the skin was as white as new, comparable to that of a newborn baby.

The Rune of Death sucked in the breath of death and disappeared into the root of the Demon Tree with a swish. The Demon Tree hissed, and it quickly grew a few inches taller in the blink of an eye, and its roots and branches extended into more flesh and blood, closely connected to the flesh and blood of the whole body, and were inseparable.

After refining the second blood talisman, Ye Luo stood up and looked at the eight big tripods around him, he had a strange feeling, feeling that each big tripod had become a part of his body, an extension of his whole body limbs. It's just that the connection is not close enough, and he knows that it is because it has not been fully refined.

If they are completely refined into their own magic weapons through tempering, it will add a lot of help to themselves, and they will become an important surprise weapon to defeat the enemy.