"Lin Dao, Lu Qing, Er and the other five people went down to help Liu Dong!" Holding the sword, Gongzi Su's expression was still indifferent.

Hearing this, Lin Dao held a feather fan, nodded slightly, and took a step forward, his figure broke through the clouds and went straight to the plain.

Lu Qing was carrying the giant sword, his eyes showed bloodthirsty desire, and he sneered: "Uncle, Liu Dong's guy is not afraid, how can I, Lu Qing, be afraid!"

Bang bang! Lu Qing swung out with a sword, tearing apart the clouds and mist, and also rushed downward.

The other three Lingwu third-layer martial artists glanced at each other and also rushed downward. Looking at the departing figures of the five people, Gongzi Su continued: "Set up a formation!"

Dozens of guards, holding swords, stood in different positions and sat down, their sword weapons floating up one after another, and fierce sword qi poured out in vain.

The sword pointed at the sky, and countless sword qi surged towards Gongzi's sword. For a while, the momentum on Gongzi Su's body rose again, approaching the martial arts realm.

"Eight Han Sword Formation!" "Eight Han Hell is an extremely famous sword formation, at the beginning, with the power of this sword formation, Gongzi Su was able to support a hundred moves to be undefeated under the attack of a martial arts realm powerhouse, but now facing three martial arts realm powerhouses, he didn't know how many moves he could hold onto.

"Lord, the fate of the Blood Prison is in your hands!" The white-clothed hunting sounded, Gongzi Su took a step forward, and his Gongzi sword was raised, and on this large hilt, Gongzi Su danced with a sword, and the sword shadow flickered.

A sword shadow appeared around Gongzi Su, and finally, it condensed into eight sword shadows.

The coercion of eight terrifying paths permeated its sword shadow, and three different rules were integrated into it.

As the son of Eight Cold City, Gongzi Su has extraordinary talents, and he understands the three rules, and has also evolved three kinds of supernatural powers so far.

Stopped, Gongzi Su broke through the air with a sword, and said coldly: "Qiankun Kan is away from Zhen Gen Xun." ”

Eight sword shadows turned into streamers and shot out, falling ten zhang away, occupying different directions, eight whirlpools emerged above the sword shadows, and their heaven and earth aura frantically surged towards Gongzi Su.

The aura of heaven and earth is condensed, and the coercion of heaven and earth permeates out, with the help of the coercion of heaven and earth, Gongzi Su Qi's aura soars again, and he is no less than a martial artist in the martial arts realm.

"Bagua Sword Array!" The power of heaven and earth condensed out, and Gongzi Su's gaze seemed to be through those clouds, and he could clearly see the three shadows below, "Turn!"

The eight sword shadows spun wildly, and the power of heaven and earth spread out with the Blood Demon Peak as the center, enveloping the entire plain, and the Blood Prison Army who was fighting felt this breath, and they were all shocked, and immediately shouted: "Blood Prison is invincible!"

Lin Dao held a feather fan in his hand and glanced meaningfully at the top of the bloody peak, "Gongzi Sword!"

The feather fan waved, and pieces of feather-like air swords appeared beside Lin Dao, and a slender sword weapon emerged in the middle of the feather fan, and whenever the feather fan fell, the dense air swords shot out, stirring up pieces of blood flowers.

The feathers fluttered like snow, and the body of the forest road was as light as the fluttering feathers.

The third layer of Lingwu, with the cultivation of Lin Dao, is enough to sweep these martial artists. And at this moment, a bewitching figure came in the sea of blood, and where there were more than this figure, its crowd fell in pieces.

Raising his head, Lin Dao looked at the enchanting figure in front of him with a solemn expression, "Han Zong Xu Ran!"

"Junzi Jian Lin Dao! It is rumored that Junzi Jian is extraordinary, and he really didn't disappoint the slave family when he saw it today!" Xu Ran wiped his mouth and smiled, his face was like a peach blossom, and he smiled smartly.

However, behind this smile, there was an endless killing intent, and its figure stopped in vain, and pieces of petals formed by the condensation of sword qi shot out and shrouded towards the forest road.

"Lin Gongzi can bear to destroy flowers with his hands?" Xu Ran's figure dissipated, but his seductive voice resounded in Lin Dao's ears.

Closing his eyes, the feather fan in Lin Dao's hand spread out, holding the sword weapon, Lin Dao walked around in the rain of swords like a leisurely stroll, the sword came out, and each sword fell on the petals.

With a slightly better cultivation, Lin Dao could suppress Xu Ran even if he couldn't kill him immediately.

Compared with Lin Dao, Lu Qing's side was in a bitter battle, and the giant sword was wielded, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Under the fierce offensive of Xue Xue, the sect leader of the Qi Sect, Lu Qing completely fell below and was suppressed, Lu Qing also knew the gap between himself and Xue Xue, and his purpose was also to drag Xue Xue.

The remaining three Lingwu third-layer martial artists were mixed in the Blood Hell Army, and their figures were erratic, specializing in killing and dealing with Lingwu Realm martial artists.

With the help of these three people, the Blood Prison Army also reversed the situation of the previous collapse, but it still fell below.

Flesh and blood are flying, and the sound of killing is rushing into the sky! Looking at the scene of the battle below, the warriors who were watching in the void were all moved, and the battle between tens of thousands of people was extremely fierce.

Tianyan Sect, Han Mu stood in the void with several Tianyan elders, looking at the scene below, Han Mu chuckled and said, "This is a good show!"

"It's just that it's that battle that determines the survival of the Blood Prison!" "Raising his head, Han Mu looked at the Blood Demon Peak shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, "Blood Prison Emperor, this momentum is not weak, it is actually no less than the Martial Dao Realm!"

Obviously, everyone on the lookers mistook Gongzi Su on the Blood Demon Peak for the Blood Prison Emperor.

The two lords of the Demon Domain and the Dark Blade of the Dark Family also thought so, and the three of them took a few steps forward, although the pace was gentle, but after taking a few steps, the momentum on the three of them gathered together, forming an aura prison, enveloping the Blood Demon Peak.

The momentum imprisoned the sky and fell on Gongzi Su like a mountain. Gongzi Su's expression was indifferent, his sword rose, and he shouted coldly: "Qiankun Kanli!"

Four heavenly sword shadows flew out and landed in the sky above Gongzi Su, and as Gongzi Su's sword fell, its four huge sword shadows shot out downward, tearing apart the tumbling clouds and mist.

The aura of heaven and earth was condensed on the four sword shadows that reached the sky, like falling stars, shooting directly at the three of them.

Raising his head and looking at the sword shadow that shot out, the dark blade sneered: "It's just a blood prison emperor, that's it!"

Stepping out, its terrifying martial will permeated out, and the dark blade punched out, stirring up spatial ripples, which tore apart the void in just an instant, and the spatial tide churned out, surging towards the sword shadow.

Half-step martial arts, heaven and earth coerced, the four sword shadows pierced the spatial wave, trapping the dark blade body, and the four sword shadows spun in vain, forming a simple sword formation again.

"This sword formation can only trap that person for nearly a hundred breaths!" Gongzi Su's long sword provoked again, and the other four sword shadows shot out again, falling towards Naxia, one of the Demon Domain Lords, trapping him in the sword formation.

Losing the power of heaven and earth condensed by the eight sword shadows, the momentum on Gongzi Su's body immediately weakened.

Only the Demon Domain Lord has not been trapped by that sword array for thousands of years, so he raised his steps and stepped forward: "This sword array is mysterious, it can actually trap the Dark Blade and Naxia, but it is only a few dozen breaths!"

"However, just one Blood Hell Emperor, one of this sect is enough!" The eternal sword pointed at random forward, and the power of heaven and earth was condensed at his fingertips, and this finger was integrated into the will of the martial arts, and it was a finger to the sky.

Its roar came from the sky, and when this sound came out, a terrifying coercion swept over, Gongzi Su raised his head, and a shadow of his fingers that reached the sky fell towards him.

"Break!" A sword broke through the sky! A sword pillar that reached the sky shot out, and Gongzi Su's figure blended into it.

However, under the shadow of this finger that reached the sky, everything was illusory, shattered! Bang bang! The heavens and the earth roared, the bloody peak shook wildly, the sword pillar shattered, and Gongzi Su's body was like a kite with a broken string, falling towards the bottom of the stone sword.

Bang bang! The figure fell on the mountain rock, Gongzi spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his white clothes were stained with his own blood, at this moment, the sword formation composed of those guards around him all collapsed, and the sword qi condensed on Gongzi Su's body also dispersed, and the power of heaven and earth disappeared. Without the help of the coercion of heaven and earth, Gongzi Su Qi's momentum plummeted to a half-step martial arts. Looking at the eternity that came step by step, the indifference on Gongzi Su's face finally disappeared, and was replaced by an incomparably dignified one.

The sword array was broken, and its eight sword shadows also dissipated, and the two trapped martial arts realm powerhouses immediately stepped out, standing behind the eternals, the coercion of the three martial arts realm martial artists diffused out, and the entire bloody peak could not withstand this coercion, the mountain rock collapsed, and the roar echoed in the mountain stream. Seeing this scene, several light sighs sounded in the void in vain, and the Blood Hell Emperor was defeated.

The Blood Hell Emperor was finally defeated by the combination of the three Martial Dao Realm martial artists, but this was also expected, and the onlookers were not too surprised.

With a calm expression, Han Mu shook his head, "This trip is in vain, the strength of this Blood Prison is a bit exaggerated! The strength of the half-step martial arts is not bad in the lonely hell, but in the eyes of the martial arts realm, there is no difference between the half-step martial arts and the spirit martial arts!"

"The Blood Prison Emperor is nothing more than that, the 300,000 people of this Blood Prison will belong to my Demon Domain!" As he spoke, Qiangu's right hand raised again, pointed at the sword, and slammed downward.

The cold cry fell on Gongzi Su's ears like thunder, Gongzi Su's body was shocked, spurting blood, under the pressure of the three martial arts, he couldn't move, he could only watch the heavenly finger shadow crash down.

Ding! The shadow of his finger shrouded an area of dozens of zhang in radius, enveloping the stone sword that reached the sky and Gongzi Su and the others, but at the moment when the shadow was about to touch the stone sword, a shocking sword groan sounded on the stone sword.

On top of that stone sword, a terrifying sword intent condensed out, and this sword intent rushed into the sky, shattering the finger shadow that reached the sky.

Seeing this, the faces of the three of them all showed a trace of strangeness, in this stone sword that reached the sky, they felt a terrifying sword intent, but this sword intent was definitely not Gongzi Su's.

"Weird! There is actually a trace of sword intent in the stone sword!" A finger was broken by this sword intent, and Qiangu's face was a little embarrassed.

Gongzi Su also looked at this stone sword with a strange expression, for the past few months, Ye Chen has been standing on this stone sword to cultivate, and this stone sword has been contaminated with Ye Chen's sword intent and breath.

His eyes fell on the stone sword from afar, and Han Mu wondered: "Strange, why does this stone sword exude an aura that I am quite familiar with!"

"It's just a stone sword, and you want to stop this sect, it's ridiculous!" His martial will completely exploded in Qianegu's body, turning into a terrifying storm, and in an instant, it swept through the entire Blood Demon Peak.

The will of the martial arts was extremely terrifying, condensed out, and the blood demon peak shook more and more intensely, and the huge mountain stone collapsed in an instant, and the dust flew and rolled out.

As the Eternal Ages took a step forward, his martial will descended on the stone sword, and the remaining sword intent was immediately shattered. After all, this stone sword was its ordinary mountain stone, and the stone sword could not withstand this coercion, and cracks appeared on its indication, which were clearly visible.

"Under one palm, there will be no more blood hell!" Qiangu raised his right hand, and a terrifying sword aura emerged, and he was about to shoot it, but at this moment, a piercing chill suddenly permeated in vain.

At the same time, a voice with an endless chill echoed in the void within a hundred zhang: "Really?"