The Northwest generals who dared to appear on the edge of the Venerable Battlefield were not weak, the Grandmaster took the lead, and the fifth-order innate and fourth-order martial artists were in groups, all of them were the elite of the 400,000 army.

However, under the shroud of the Blood-Drinking Sword Domain, these elites didn't even have time to escape, and they were all cut into minced meat by the fine sword rain, and one after another, they fell to death.

Song Yun's face instantly turned from pale to ruddy.

The bright red color of the sword qi rain in the sky also became more and more intense.

Because the process of devouring blood qi in the Blood Emperor Devouring Immortal Sutra happened on the side, several Venerables could see it clearly.

"W-What kind of exercise is this?"

The era of the Blood Emperor is too old, and like the White Emperor, the inheritance has long been cut off, and no one recognizes it.

But everyone has good eyesight, and they can see that this method is extremely extraordinary!

"Hurry up! Can't let him suck it anymore! ”

Bai Jian was dead, and the remaining five venerables, encouraged by Sheng Jun Qi Huai, or the Heavenly Demon, met up under the pressure of the Blood Drinking Sword Domain.

However, among these five people, Qi Huai, Yue Guo True Spirit Sect Zhao Changyun, and Jingguo Tianyin Palace Palace Master are all ghosts and immortals.

Song Yun stretched out his left hand and clicked his index finger three times in the air.

The yin wind rose, and a large amount of sword qi rain flew down, shooting towards the three people's divine thought clones.

Hugh Hugh ......

In the sharp roar, the bright red sword qi rain silk became the nemesis of the divine thought clone.

As soon as the two sides touched, the Divine Mind clone was shot into a thousand holes, and it continued to shrink in trembling.

The three ghosts were extremely distressed to see it, and cast a spell to try to recall the clone.

"If you release it, don't recall it, just stay." Song Yun adjusted the Heavenly Sword Qi and trapped the three clones.

These clones can overflow a large amount of divine soul power when killed, and the three together have at least 30,000 cultivation values, and he can still let them go?

Hugh Hugh ...... The sound of sword qi breaking the wind came and went, and the rain swept down, one after another.

Wipe out all three clones soon!

The three ghost immortals all turned pale, their bodies shook, and their injuries were obviously not light.

As for the two martial saints, Meng Zhao, the general of Jingguo, and Chunhui, the prince of Beiyuan, still ordered the troops in a loud voice: "Stop going to the city here, let me stay away!" ”

When he turned around, he found that all the Divine Thoughts clones had been destroyed, and he was shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward with his blade.

Song Yun also swung his sword again, and every move was followed by rain in the sky, and the momentum was terrifying, easily blocking the attack of the two Martial Saints in the middle stage.

"You think I can't do anything if I don't go to the city?"

The cloudy wind blew away, and the red rain fluttered and fell outside the city.

Although killing people outside the city is not worth cultivating, as long as you destroy these Venerables, you will make a lot of money.

The rain of sword qi sprinkled into the enemy's formation, launching thousands of slashes, splashing a monstrous wave of blood in an instant.

The yin wind howled, and wherever the rain went, it was like cutting wheat, and the northwest soldiers and the northern cavalry fell in rows.

Bloody rain can kill.

The "Slaughtering Ten Thousand Army" formula of "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" was prepared for this kind of scene, and after fusing "Blood Emperor Devouring Immortal Sutra" into a blood-drinking sword domain, the efficiency of slaughter reached its peak!

"You dare to slaughter soldiers in front of us? Aren't you afraid that we will slaughter the Beiting Army first? Meng Zhao was furious.

"You kid, this is a broken rule!"

According to the "convention" of the battlefield, soldiers against generals, and venerable against venerable, the winners and losers are divided first, and then the rest.

Just now, a group of Northwest elites were bold and dared to ascend to the city next to the Venerable Battle Zone, and they were affected by the Sword Domain, and they deserved to die, and the Venerable did not say anything.

But now, Song Yun directly expanded the sword domain and took the initiative to slaughter the soldiers under the city, which made several Venerables unbearable.

"Do it! You slaughter soldiers, we slaughter soldiers! The five of them scattered, wanting to attack the Beiting Army and force Song Yun to retreat back into the Sword Domain.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, they were surprised to find that they were trapped by the Blood Drinking Sword Domain!

Streams of rain were suspended around the periphery, and the edges were raised, aiming at several people in unison.

Whoever dares to rush out rashly will end up being stabbed into a sieve.

"Think I'm breaking the rules? It's okay, as long as I kill you all, who will care about these rules? ”

Song Yun sneered a few times, summoned blood-colored sword qi, gathered from all directions, and surrounded the five of them with his own strength!

Ten Thousand Dao Sharp Points, even if the five people are Venerables, they must be careful.

Both sides went all out, each making a trick and attacking each other.

"Kill!"

The sword rain is like weaving, the gang is whistling, the wind and sand are rolling wildly, and the blood mist is filled.

A fierce assault broke out at the head of the city.

Hmph, Meng Zhao lifted the bronze halberd and swept it around, relying on Gang Qi to disperse the sword rain.

Song Yun held the sword in both hands, slashed down fiercely, and slashed down on the bronze halberd with a "broken sea".

When there was a loud bang, Meng Zhao didn't fight Song Yun, and was shocked back half a step, looking shocked.

"What a domineering sword momentum!"

Chun Hui next to him immediately swung the full moon scimitar and pounced, thinking that he could take the opportunity to slash it.

The blood-streaked golden needles shot out at the same time, forcing him back.

If the demon has appeared today, there is no need for Song Yun to hide it, all the means are out, and the "Soul Splitting Technique" cooperates with the three golden needles, and the attack is concealed and fast, causing a lot of trouble to the five Venerables.

The situation of the three ghost immortals was the most dangerous, the Divine Mind clone was destroyed, the combat power was almost halved, and the other Dao methods were also restrained by Song Yun, so they could only play some roles.

It's all up to Meng Zhao and Chunhui to be in front, otherwise there will be casualties.

The bronze halberd and the full moon scimitar rose together, and the golden greatsword after the "makeover" continued to fight, and the sharp sound of gold and iron striking was endless.

Everyone was fighting, but the five Venerables were consuming their own strength.

Song Yun used mainly the blood qi from slaughter, and the consumption was relatively small.

After attacking more than a dozen moves, seeing that the opponent's face was ruddy and the atmosphere was not breathing, everyone also realized that something was wrong.

"The sword domain must be broken, and if it is consumed any longer, it will be lost!"

Meng Zhao turned his heart sideways, vomited blood and performed a secret method, and threw the bronze halberd upward.

"Through the clouds!"

The halberd turned into a green rainbow and soared into the sky, forcibly breaking through the shroud of the Blood-Drinking Sword Domain.

The bronze halberd rose into the air, turned its head down, and shot towards Song Yun, passing through the sword domain again.

These two back and forth piercing trips caused the blood-drinking sword domain to be unstable, and several other people also used secret methods one after another.

For a while, the air roared, colliding with the sword rain, and there was a rumbling popping sound.

The five Venerables performed their stunts at the same time, striking at the trembling Blood-Drinking Sword Domain.

They are all confident that under this fierce attack, the sword domain will be broken!

Qi Huai couldn't help but sneer: "See what other means you have?" ”

Seeing this, Song Yun waved his hand.

"Receive."

Without fighting hard with the five people, the sword domain was retracted, and the rain in the sky condensed into a bloody sword, and flew away in the air.

Song Yun held the big sword in both hands, his figure flashed, and he followed closely.

One virtual and one real, the blades of the two swords, both pointing to the same goal-

Sheng Guojun Qi Huai.

The cold killing intent in Song Yun's eyes almost overflowed.

"I said you would die before me!"

Qi Huai's face instantly changed from smug to fearful.

Hugh - The invisible sword of flesh and blood was the first to hit, piercing the skull and scattering the soul.

The next moment, Song Yun stepped forward like the wind, swept past Qi Huai's right side, and stood still behind him.

The long sword was raised horizontally, not moving horizontally in his hand, and the blade was stained with a faint color of blood.

Behind Song Yun, a head flew high.

The headless body collapsed with a bang.