Song Xing stretched out his arm, and outside his body, he drew nine ancient seal characters out of thin air. Each character is mysterious, containing the avenue of heaven and earth. It seems to represent the two gases of ice and fire in the world. At this moment, the nine ancient seal characters quickly hooked out a series of mysterious sealing runes at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a black iron chain, and in a circle, the void around the battleship was completely blocked.

In the void, a fiery red flame suddenly appeared, the flame burned, making a snorting sound, and a stream of blazing temperature swept out like a tide. Turn the entire Void into a furnace. Wherever the flames passed, space distorted. Pitch-black cracks appear. In this area, a red sky dome suddenly appeared.

Stout frost chains poked out of the void, each one ten meters long. Once entangled, even the yang energy can be frozen out, and even the yin soul can be strangled.

Song Xing stepped out, the halberd in his hand waved out again, and suddenly, he only saw that in the halberd, a fireball suddenly appeared, and a violent high temperature was transmitted in the fireball.

Under the wielding of the halberd, the chains of ice and fire continued to shatter, explode, shatter, and turn into nothing.

Song Xing stepped towards the void step by step.

Everywhere I passed, there was a clear place.

Song Xing's face was solemn.

But in the same way, under the attack of these powerful ghosts, Song Xing's body was also traumatized, his battle armor was torn, countless claw marks appeared, and blood marks appeared on his skin. The body trembled slightly. It looks a little embarrassed.

The war spear swept and directly shattered the oncoming group of blood slaves. The body was completely shattered. On the spear, a golden glow bloomed, and all those resentments were crushed into pieces.

Under the eyes of the bloodline god, a famous ghost collapsed directly.

Song Xing snorted coldly, with a decisive look in his eyes.

The ghost handsome stood on the river of blood and let out a wild laugh.

The purer the bloodline, the greater the pressure, which is a shackle carried in the bloodline.

This is his turf and his home turf. No one can take away their own territory.

"Hahaha, Terran, this is the Blood River Blood Curse, these blood slaves are your fate, you will never escape the control of our undead realm. Today, you have to die. ”

"Kill!!"

In the blood-colored lotus, one by one the evil ghosts rushed over again.

Suddenly, I only saw that on the Huangquan Road, there were waves on the blood pool, the blood in the blood river was rolling, and pieces of blood bubbles were strangely floating out of the blood river, and in the blood bubbles, there were ghosts wandering, making a desolate wail. This scene is too terrifying.

I only saw that a venerable ghost object pinched and burst the blood vessels one after another, and the blood was sprinkled like a fountain, staining the river of red blood. One after another, resentful spirits rose to the sky, turned into blood, and poured into the ghost river, making the ghost river blood curse recover again.

"Look for death!!"

Countless ghosts are roaring.

An extremely terrible curse.

I saw that the war spear was waved, and in an instant, a vast and majestic will swept out towards the surroundings.

"Hmph, it's just a realm of the undead. If you want to trap this seat, it's still far away. ”

Blood is the essence of blood in thousands of lives, born in the mother's fetus, and there are too many impurities in it. A drop of blood contains too many things, many things are irreplaceable, the thickness of the bloodline determines the innate potential of the offspring that is bred, the bloodline is pure, and the qualifications of the offspring are easier to practice various exercises and comprehend various supernatural powers.

Song Xing snorted coldly, and a blood line appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and in the blood line, a vertical eye appeared, and a layer of blood-colored treasure glow appeared in the vertical eye. In this treasure pupil, two divine rings emerged, exuding boundless majesty.

"Blood Pool Ghost River!!"

The bloodline god opened his eyes, and in an instant, Song Xing saw that a hideous blood-colored ghost appeared beside him, these ghosts are all related to his blood, and the terrible thing is that these ghosts are all condensed by resentment, and the pain and resentment they endured before death have all turned into ghosts. Let them become extremely terrifying beings, frantically attacking the body.

As long as the River of Blood is in hand, no matter how powerful a character is, don't even think about escaping from the realm of the undead, unless he can be strong enough to crush the River of Blood. Otherwise, there would be no way to break through the confinement of the Blood River and escape from the realm of the undead.

This is a real mountain of bones and a sea of bones.

"Terran, die!!"

"Damn, you despicable human dare to cut off our ghost river blood curse. If this king does not kill you today, he will not be a ghost. The ghost man let out a menacing roar.

The mood is indescribably comfortable, this is the ability he is most proud of.

Song Xing didn't hesitate, carried the halberd, and strode over.

Song Xing's eyes narrowed, and the war halberd in his hand struck a volley, and on the war halberd, the thunder was raging, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and it hit the ghost knife in the hand of the ghost general on the spot, and the war halberd and the ghost knife collided together on the spot, making a sonorous and crisp sound. On the battle armor, the arc of lightning shot out, shaking the entire battle knife and trembling.

But the trajectory of the war spear seemed to have an invisible power, and the moment these fierce ghosts touched the war spear, they directly shattered, and they had already turned into ashes without even the slightest room for resistance. Completely gone.

Each one has the power of the Xuan class.

"Damn the Terrans, you don't want to leave alive today."

There were too many unjust souls in the blood river, overwhelming, and the number was really amazing, and countless demons slaughtered them, leaving countless scratches on Song Xing's battle armor. Even on the armor, huge gaps appeared, and blood flowed out.

In the underworld, all living things will be controlled by the blood curse.

But Song Xing went all the way, invincible, and a ghost pawn was torn to pieces by the halberd and turned into a blood mist. Where can stop Song Xing's footsteps. Step by step, he came closer and closer to the altar.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Song Xing could sense the danger in this pool of blood, and chose to withdraw and return without hesitation.

He found that his body, which was rapidly decaying, seemed to have fallen into some unknown curse. It's hard to get rid of.

This is also the reason why he dared to be presumptuous outside Huangquan City.

A ghost general saw it, the fierce light in his eyes skyrocketed, holding the ghost knife, let out a roar, and slashed at Song Xing.

The blood river boiled, the blood bubbles burst, and the endless souls gathered, turned into blood gas, and poured into the blood river continuously, one by one, the blood bubbles turned into lotus-like petals, floating in the blood river. This lotus flower, like a living creature, is constantly swaying. Then, large mouths of blood appeared out of thin air, and one by one the demons slaughtered them.

"What a horrible curse."

This scene has long been in his eyes.

The ghost spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his body flew upside down like a meteorite, smashed to the ground, and killed him instantly.

"Kill!!"

Song Xing was unceremonious, his body moved quickly, and he slaughtered towards the ghost handsome.

The halberd in his hand was wielded, and each halberd was heavy and powerful, with an indomitable and domineering will, invincible, and no one could stop him. On the battle halberd, a brilliant divine light flashed. This is the condensation of war spirit. Burst out with infinite power. Everywhere he went, even a mountain peak, in front of the halberd, it was easy to crumble and shatter. Under the spear of war, countless flesh and blood exploded one after another, turning into a rain of blood. (End of chapter)