Killing in this world, with the power of blood, awakens the indestructible war intent that has been silent for countless years, activates the infinite killing machine in it, as if breaking through the barrier of time, going straight to the eternal time, and letting the invincible figure reign in the sky again.

I saw that the killing script trembled slightly, and the huge killing word on it was scarlet to the extreme, and the invisible and coercive power of the law burst out from above, and a piece of brilliance spread out, and in the most central position, there seemed to be a galaxy flowing slowly.

At this time, the galaxy seemed to be injected with a strong force, boiling in an instant, becoming surging stars, surging, bright light mixed with blood, dazzling and weird, in the galaxy, the sky map appeared again, but no longer foggy, but gradually clear.

The heavenly map vibrated and gradually brightened, like a red sun, and around it, a blood-like red glow lingered, and the endless energy turned into thick red clouds, staining the area red, looking as if blood was spreading, and it was extremely beautiful.

Even, everyone smelled a smell of blood that was unusual for ordinary people.

In an instant, the red sun cracked, and a pitch-black portal appeared, and from inside appeared the sole of a foot with a white jade-colored boot.

"That's ......"

Yang Ling's heart was shocked, and he felt a mountain-like pressure, which made him tremble and almost fall to his knees.

Beside him, the old man holding the killing note was already shocked, and when the sole of his foot appeared, he was excited, and the two lines of old tears burst into tears, and he cried like a child, forgetting his superior demeanor at all. The fastest, the newer, the newest

"The rumors are indeed true, when the killing of this world returns to the world, the ancestors will reappear, kill all enemies, and ensure the longevity of our clan!"

He muttered to himself, all his worries swept away, and his heart was filled with pride and a strong sense of belonging.

This is a strange scene, but also a shocking picture, a figure walked out step by step from the killing word reflected in mid-air.

This person's white hair is like snow, each strand of hair is stained with crystal brilliance, it looks illusory and beautiful, his figure is long, rich and jade, not stained with red dust, the most striking thing is the constantly glowing eyebrows, like the mark of the avenue, people seem to see countless pictures, can't help but indulge in it.

Finally, he walked out of the portal, dressed in immortal light, stepping on the white aura, like an immortal who was beyond the red dust, and his body exuded a primordial aura, as if from the obscurantist and unbroken time and space.

"It's just an unextinguished will, how can he have such a sacred and majestic aura, if he is still alive in the world, I don't know how powerful it will be?" Yang Ling thought to himself.

As for the old man, he had fallen to the ground, so devoutly devout, that he had forgotten his own safety.

"It's the descendants who are not good, and I have to ask the ancestors to come to the red dust again, once again suppress the degenerate who is in trouble, and stain his dirty blood......"

He was sobbing incessantly, full of self-reproach.

The white-haired man who seemed to be real just glanced at him, and then stretched out his hands and grabbed the moon-white robe that covered the sky and the sun.

"Kill!"

The man was expressionless, and only shouted a killing word, and then he calmed down again.

The killing word was cold, and it burst out from his mouth, like a heavenly constitution, bursting out with thunderous light, making the space begin to tremble, distorted, and the rays of light were swallowed up, and then swayed out again, this scene was extremely gorgeous and shocking.

Brush brush brush ~ Countless killing words condensed in front of him, instantly turned into Tiange, and suddenly flew out.

You must know that from the time Hongli began to kill Yang Ling and the others to this moment, it seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only a short dozen breaths, and in such a short period of time, this incredible change has occurred.

This is too abrupt, Rao is Hongli, who has experienced countless killing baptisms, fell into a temporary loss of consciousness.

"How is it possible?"

He was shocked, and his voice full of horror blurted out, and there was no longer the arrogance and ruthlessness he had before.

Looking at the countless Tiange coming from the sky, Hong Li quickly retreated, but the moon-white robe on his body was still caught in the other party's hands, and he couldn't dodge it at the first time.

These Tiange are not ordinary killing lights and shadows, mixed with all of Zhu Hong's killing intentions, which is enough to make many strong people hate.

Hongli was in a hurry, roaring angrily, cutting off Yuebai's robe with one hand, and attacking decisively with the other, turning into a monument of dry bones, wanting to break all Tiange.

I saw that when he turned his hand, layers of blood-colored light erupted out, intertwined into a large net, blocking most of Tiange, but there were still many who broke through the defense and killed in front of him.

Puff puff ~ blood splashed everywhere, exuding a foul smell that made people feel sick.

It was this simple blow that injured Hong Li, and after countless years, his almost decaying body was severely damaged again, and all the blood and qi that had been recovered by slaughtering many spiritual cultivators before were lost.

On both of them, one is an immortal heroic spirit awakened by the purest heavenly barbarian true blood in heaven and earth, and an invincible battle will.

The other is a ruined body that has been nailed for countless years, although it seems to have recovered some by absorbing the blood of many spiritual cultivators, but it is only a surface, and it is still vulnerable in front of the absolute powerhouse.

At this moment, Hong Li had no intention of fighting again, he was too weak, and the qi and blood of ordinary spiritual cultivators could not repair his remnants at all, so he couldn't even exert one percent of his strength at the peak.

On the other hand, Zhu Hong, who was conjured up by his invincible fighting intent and killing intent, was fully able to exert one-tenth of his strength in his heyday.

You must know that the two of them were also rivals back then, and their strength was basically the same, and they couldn't distinguish between them after a few days of fighting.

Therefore, at this time, the two of them were judged, but fortunately, this Zhu Hong was just an illusory shadow with almost no thinking, and only instinctive killing intent remained, otherwise just now, Hong Li would probably have died and disappeared.

"Run!" was the only thought left on his mind, but the old man with the killing note stood up, and behind him stood two people, the other old man who had come together, and the scarred and weak Xiaohuo.

"Fallen, don't you keep saying that my ancestors only have the afterlife, not this life?

The old man laughed angrily, roared loudly, and vented all the depression in his heart, and his voice was like a wave, rolling forward, stretching endlessly.

Back then, Hongli was also self-respecting, claiming to be an immeasurable true immortal, how could he have been so bullied by a junior?

I saw that he was furious, turned around suddenly, and a blood-colored light and shadow flew out of his hand, it turned out to be a war spear, full of murderous intent and anger, it was he who urged the magic trick, which was condensed by energy, and it was covered with dense runes, and it attacked and killed the old man.

This is a shocking blow, enough to pierce the heavens and the earth, make the universe lose its color, the river flows against the current, the speed is extremely fast, and it comes to the other party in the blink of an eye.

However, after performing this blow, Hong Li's breath withered a lot, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, looking very sad and miserable.