Blood flies, and blood stains the sky red.

Dressed like snow-white clothes in the wind, Ye Chen held the bloody Qilin Sword and stepped into the air.

A series of vigorous figures crisscrossed the surroundings, and their breaths attracted each other, forming an incomparably terrifying sword array, imprisoning this piece of heaven and earth.

Thousands of disciples, their cultivation is not weak, and with this sword array, the coercion formed is extremely amazing.

It's just that this coercion looks so vulnerable in Ye Chen's eyes.

"The movements arranged by these thousands of guests are extremely skillful, and they have obviously practiced in the past!"

"It's just that the sword array is also the strength of everyone, and among these thousands of disciples, the strongest is just the existence of the martial arts world!"

Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, looking at the figures of the four fierce battles in the distance, and muttered softly: "With the strength of Chiyou and Xingtian, it is easy to suppress those two!"

The situation at the scene was completely in Ye Chen's hands, sensing the Martial God Election Clan in the rear, Ye Chen no longer wasted time, in an instant, the sword aura soared into the sky, Ye Chen was like a killing god, sweeping thousands of guests, and everywhere he passed, blood rained and minced flesh splashed.

Thousands of doormen rushed towards Ye Chen one after another.

Like a leisurely stroll, Ye Chen wandered between heaven and earth, and the unicorn sword in his hand brought a dazzling sword light, making heaven and earth lose color.

Ignore the opponent's attack, and completely crush it with the momentum of destroying the withering and pulling the skill.

This was originally a one-on-one battle, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a one-sided slaughter.

Millions of Martial God Chosen Clans roared in unison: "Kill!"

The voices converged together, forming an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, impacting the souls of thousands of guests, and at the same time, gradually eating away at the battle intent in the hearts of Pingyuan Hou and Guo Kui.

"The master is so cruel that killing these doormen is like pinching to death ants!" the fat fish was dumbfounded and muttered softly.

Terrible screams swayed in the evening breeze until moments later, thousands of stumps fell to the ground. Form an Asura field.

Stopping, Ye Chen looked back with a cold face.

"Ahh

Pingyuan Hou's soul was directly annihilated, and a rain of heaven and earth floated in Tiangang.

Yan Du, Su Qin and Zou Yan stood on top of the Sword Pavilion with their hands in their hands, and their expressions were extremely complicated. Looking at the rain of blood floating in front of him.

"Zhao Sheng has fallen!" Zou Yan said softly.

"Well, I just hope that Guo Kui can stop these people. Su Qin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

"I can't hold on for much time, and I even suspect that sending Guo Kui, Zhao Sheng and others to intercept and kill the five generations of Moon Gods is just to increase casualties!" Zou Yan said helplessly.

"We have no choice but to increase casualties!" Su Qin said silently.

Zhao Du, in a sword hall, Le Yi looked at the endgame in front of him. sighed heavily, "Zhao Sheng!"

Heaven and earth are raining blood, and thunder is swimming in the sky.

It was only after a few breaths that another blood-red thunderbolt went down. This bloody rain is even bigger.

"Guo Kui has fallen!" Almost at the same time, Su Qin, who was in Yandu, and Le Yi, who was far away in Zhaodu, both sighed.

"Now I can only hope that my emperor has broken the seal of the Martial God!" Le Yi got up. Standing in front of the temple gate, looking at a rain of blood from afar.

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On the extraterritorial battlefield, Xingtian carried Guo Kui's head. turned around and silently stared at the Tiangang Nebula.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen looked around at the corpses and whispered.

Boom! The starry sky giant beast opened the way again, and millions of martial gods chose the clan, galloping between heaven and earth.

With millions of elective clans, Ye Chen's body was filled with earth-shattering killing intent, approaching the Martial God Nebula, the closer he got to the Martial God Nebula, the colder the killing intent in Ye Chen's heart became.

......

The Valkyrie Nebula, the eternal starlight illuminates the entire world.

Ten thousand mountain peaks stood on top of the bones, and the peaks were full of cracks, and Ri Gong and the others stood on them, their faces extremely pale.

One after another, huge sword boats hovered in the sky.

The battle flag was hunting, and the soldiers of all the countries standing on it looked at the martial gods below with a mocking smile on their faces.

The sword formation of ten thousand swords that evolved from three generations was used to block tens of millions of troops for half a day, but under the endless offensives, the sword array was finally broken.

In the distance, all the emperors standing on the dragon chariot all sneered, how could a sword formation block the iron hooves of the army.

"This sword array is extraordinary, gathering the breath of ten thousand warriors together, using the coercion of heaven and earth, the power is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!"

Yan Ruxue stood with her hands in her hands, and the frost condensed on her sword eyebrows was oozing cold.

"Although it is solid, under the trampling of our army, it will finally break!" Zhao Xiao seemed to be smiling, and came with hundreds of millions of soldiers, but he was confident that he had to break the seal of the Martial God.

"Since the sword array is going to be broken, then the emperor will help the army and completely break this big array!"

The current emperor of Daqian, Qian Wuji's eyes showed a fierce light, his expression was slightly hideous, and he took a step forward, and several heavenly dragons in front of him roared, pulling the huge dragon chariot, as if the stars had fallen, swept through the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the Martial God Nebula.

"The sword formation has also wasted half a day of my waiting, and it's time to launch a general offensive!" Yan Ruxue said coldly, grabbed the battle flag on the side, waved the battle flag, and shouted: "Pass on the emperor's order, the army is ready, as soon as the formation is broken, attack immediately!"

"Pass on the emperor's order, break the formation, and the whole army will attack!"

A deep and deep voice sounded on the dragon chariot, and the emperors followed Emperor Yan and gave orders.

The roar between heaven and earth was shocking, but the voices of the emperors resounded in everyone's ears, extremely clear.

Hundreds of millions of ice, waiting for the sword array to break, the offensive will come out like a storm.

Boom! Several celestial dragons pulled the huge dragon chariot and galloped out.

The armies on both sides retreated to the side, shouting: "The Emperor is mighty, kill all directions!"

"Break through this sword array, chase the mountains and rivers of the Martial God, and snow the shame of my empire!" The blood light flashed in his eyes, and Qian Wuji's face was hideous, holding down the emperor's sword with one hand, sonorous!

The sword came out, and a hundred-zhang blood light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, forming a blood-colored giant sword that was a hundred zhang long.

Condensing the body of the origin of the Blood Sea, Qian Wuji can easily control the majestic rules of the Blood Sea.

Staring coldly at the 10,000 peaks in front of him, Qian Wuji snorted coldly: "The sea of blood is empty, slash!"

As soon as the words came out, the rules of the endless sea of blood gathered on the giant sword, and from top to bottom, the giant sword fell with a bang.

The roar of heaven and earth rushed straight into the sky, standing on the top of the mountain peak, Qing Jue and the others only felt that the heaven and earth were shaking, and the mountain peaks below were even more precarious, and they could collapse at any time.

"The endurance of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Formation has reached its limit, if this sword falls, the great array will inevitably collapse!"

Moon Dance Evil had a solemn face, the ten thousand peaks were arranged in the order of the Sword God Ten Thousand Peaks, and the place where he Moon Dance Evil stood was the core of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Formation to Luoxia Peak, and the pressure he was under was also the greatest.

As soon as these words came out, Han Jian, Feng Ge and the others, each with a blank face, their eyes met this hundred-zhang blood sword, even if they died, they couldn't retreat, otherwise this sword array would not be attacked.

"Ahem, it's okay!" His face was extremely pale, and his right hand slowly raised, and a small knife was held between the fingertips of his white sword, "You can preside over the sword formation, I will bear this person's attack!"

Before the words fell, a beautiful knife suddenly appeared, disappearing into the fingertips of the sun.

This sword light meets the hundred-zhang giant sword, just like an ant meets the lonely peak of ten thousand thousands, and the difference between the two is too great.

Countless eyes converged on this sword light, Tiangang's side, many soldiers were disdainful, the emperor of the Great Dry used a sword of the rules of the sea of blood, how could it be broken with a sword?

Moreover, the knife is too small, and there are no regular fluctuations on it.

And on the side of the Martial God, the Ten Thousand Sword God Peak Masters are waiting for it.

Even Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao in the distance, both of them looked at each other, and the young man who took out the knife, they also knew that the sword god was powerful and could not be underestimated.

"The pearl of rice grains!" The chill in Qian Wuji's eyes was surging, and the majestic momentum of the great dry was carried out, blending into the hundred-zhang giant sword, this sword, he not only wanted to break the sword formation, but also kill the young man who made the sword.

"Is my knife just a pearl of rice?" The cold wind blew on his face, and the face of the sun was even paler, and the emaciated figure seemed to fall into the wind at any time...... (To be continued.) )