The sky dome was dyed blood-colored by the blood on the half-demon's body, as if there were six huge pools of blood bubbling out in mid-air!

These six blood pools should have been constantly approaching An Le, and in the end, the six half-demon powerhouses burst out with powerful killings, suppressing and killing An Le.

However, when he was close to the ten feet of Anle, he suddenly stopped his body and stopped moving.

In the eyes of each half-demon filled with blood and violence, a little confusion involuntarily appeared, although it was the luster of confusion, but it represented the light of wisdom.

An Le used the [Demon Hunting] Dao Fruit, causing the invisible fluctuations to slowly spread.

[Demon Hunting (Years and Years Daoguo): You can feel the emotions of the demons, you can peep into the weaknesses of the demons, and you can hunt the demon soul as a slave by killing the demon]

This is an introduction to the demon hunting Dao Fruit, you can feel the emotions of the demon, you can see the weakness of the demon, if you kill the demon, you can even drive the demon soul into slavery.

The acquisition of this Dao Fruit, An Le actually didn't pay too much attention to it at first.

After all, there are indeed goblins in this world, and all plants and trees can be living beings, and it takes a long time to evolve.

But most of the demon clans will not easily harm the human race, because there is Kunpeng Mountain suppressing, containing and controlling all the demon clans in the world.

Although it is recorded in many classics that demons are divided into good demons and evil demons, but there is Kunpeng Mountain, and there are still more good demons than evil demons, even if there are really evil demons, they dare not easily do sinful things.

Not to mention the demon hunters who walk in the world, there are many cultivators of the human race, and when they encounter evil demons, they will also take action to eliminate demons, not to mention that Kunpeng Mountain will personally suppress them when they detect the birth of evil demons.

Therefore, at first, An Le was not too interested in this Dao Fruit, and the function of killing demons and driving demon souls was very good, but he didn't need it, with Kunpeng Mountain, it was impossible for An Le to wantonly kill demons.

But with the appearance of the six half-demons, An Le found that the [Demon Hunting] Dao Fruit trembled slightly, and it seemed to have a unique meaning.

An invisible, similar mental power spread around his body like a mist, causing the six half-demons to fall into stagnation after rushing into the range of his body.

Seem...... The consciousness that was awakened in the depths of the violence was awakened by the demon hunting Dao fruit.

It's like a knife that cuts a small hole in the endless darkness for them, casting a clear light!

The consciousness of the six half-demons...... It was at this moment that they began to recover, and they began to gradually regain their clarity.

Distance.

The eyes of King Jiangling, who suppressed Su Musha, condensed slightly, and the six half-demons ...... That was the power he had specially cultivated, and in order to cultivate these half-demons, he had spent countless mental effort.

And it is at the risk of complete hostility with Kunpeng Mountain.

These six half-demon ...... However, with the Netherworld inheritance he obtained, combined with the secret method, and the quality of the half-demon life collected from all over the world!

Six Nine Realms Half-Demons, their physical bodies are incomparable, reaching the peak of the Nine Realms, that is because the bloodline of the big demon has been completely activated, as for refining gods, the refining gods of the half-demons are not strong, but because of the violent will is completely shrouded, they don't need to refine gods at all.

When a god refining cultivator encounters a half-demon, he can only be killed by a close beating.

However, these six half-demons ...... was actually blocked by An Le.

Approaching Anle didn't even make a move, and there was a vague out-of-control situation!

This made King Gangneung's heart chill and unbelievable!

"Kill this king!"

"It was this king who cultivated you and made you devour bloodlines stronger, and you are the sharpest weapon of this king!"

"Kill!"

King Gangneung raised his hand and pointed it on his eyebrows, and said angrily.

Bell Bell ......

Behind King Gangneung, there seems to be a blood-colored ancient bell condensed by the power of the mind, and the ancient clock is full of ancient things engraved with it.

As the blood bell rang, the six half-demons sobered up a little, as if at this moment, there was a faint possibility of chaos again.

The blood bell seemed to be connected with their souls, wanting to completely shatter their buried wills in the depths, so that the six half-demons were completely reduced to weapons that only knew how to kill!

An Le's palm dragged the demon hunting Dao fruit that was as bright as the stars.

The white-clothed hunting sounded, and he had some confidence in his heart, so he dared to face the six half-demons with the peak combat power of the Nine Realms!

Facing the half-demon whose will will will fall back into chaos, An Le directly threw the demon hunting Dao Fruit up, and his eyes opened and closed, like the light of the brilliant sun.

He drew a wisp of age qi from the bodies of the six half-demons one by one, there is no doubt that they are all gray years of energy, and it is difficult to get out of the golden years, and An Le has long been clear.

However, this is not the time to dwell on this point, An Le directly drew the years qi from the six half-demons respectively, and extradited them into the Dao Fruit [Demon Hunting] of that time with the traction of his mind.

Dao Guo is like a morning star in the night sky, getting brighter and brighter, and the light flashes one after another, shining on the six half-demons who are struggling with their eyes!

"Impossible!"

King Gangneung didn't expect that the half-demons he had refined with the Blood Bell Sacrifice wanted to break their will, but he couldn't succeed!

The means of comfort...... How is it so weird!

The strong people around were also amazed, their eyes were bright, and they never thought that they would actually see such a unique competition!

This is obviously a battle at the level of the mind, with the balance between the violent and the sober of the six half-demon powerhouses as the game competition.

If An Le is defeated, it is very likely that he will be torn to pieces by the six violent half-demons immediately.

Even if An Le created his own body forging method and melted mountains and rivers into his body, he still couldn't compete with the six half-demons who were specifically respected for their physique.

And if King Gangneung fails, the half-demon that has been cultivated with great effort is likely to become a tragic situation where all his hard work will be wasted.

Under the blessing of the years, An Le's eyes open and close, and in the mud pill palace, the trickling river of years flows slowly, although it cannot run like a big river, but there is a sense of quiet and good years of clear streams.

The gas of the years turned into a picture of the years, which was directly engraved in the violent spirit of the six half-demons.

The half-demons froze.

They stared at the picture in amazement.

In the picture, they have experienced the beauty of the past.

At that time, they were still clear-willed, with the love of their parents, although they were half-demons, they were integrated into the human race, but they were not hindered at all.

It was their happiest time.

But the happy time was deprived......

The picture of the transformation of the years awakened the memory of their being suppressed by the bloodline, and the memory was ...... Because of the half-demons, they were secretly kidnapped, sold, and suffered extremely miserable encounters, living a life that was worse than death.

In the end, he was thrown into a city that was glamorous on the surface, but full of sin in the interior, and lived with countless half-demons.

They can only survive by killing other half-demons and devouring the flesh and blood of half-demons, otherwise...... They will be starved to death.

There is no way, the instinct of survival makes them choose to kill, and killing confuses their will and spirit, making them fall into madness, making their original will gradually sink into the depths of their souls and difficult to be awakened.

And now, they all remembered.

Tears involuntarily flowed down from the eyes of the six half-demon figures who were not human shapes covered in blood.

"All is in vain, forget everything! Killing alone is your destination! ”

The blood-colored ancient bell was born on the back of the king of Gangneung, and the ancient bell trembled, spreading out the bell waves, sweeping the awakening will of the half-demons.

It was as if six blood bells appeared in the mind space of the six half-demons.

The minds of these six half-demons were really too weak to resist the suppression of the Blood Bell.

An Le opened his eyes, and the sword in the center of the Mud Pill Palace shook, and it was full of brilliance.

The picture of the years, An Le naturally saw it really, and he saw the pictures of the six half-demons clearly.

even derived a lot of shocking pictures that shocked him.

He saw the evil hidden under the prosperous city of Gangneung Province, where singing every night.

There was a surging and murderous anger in An Le's body, which was difficult to contain.

He is not a saint, and he cannot put an end to all the injustices in the world.

But when you see injustice, you have to cut it off.

An Le opened his eyes and stared at King Jiangling coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

King Jiangling's eyes were equally indifferent, he stared at An Le, the killing machine was unprecedentedly blazing, and he once again felt An Le's demon.

He actually thought of awakening the will of the half-demons as a game-breaker!

It's so wicked, it's hard to sleep!

He saw the murderous intent in An Le's eyes, and also responded with a murderous intent, carrying a blood bell on his back, and the blood was flourishing.

Zhong Bo shook, shaking and spreading in the minds of the six half-demons.

"Want to awaken the will of the six half-demons? The king completely wiped out their will, making them truly unconscious tools of killing, even if that ...... It will make the action less spiritual, but it will be more flawless! ”

"Thank you, Anle, thanks to you, I let this king see the shortcomings contained in this king's masterpiece."

King Jiangling's blood was turbulent, and when he clashed with Su Musha, who smashed down the Dayan Sword Array, he said to An Le with a sneer.

The desire to disturb the will of peace.

However, An Le just looked at him calmly, dotting between his eyebrows.

Vaguely, King Gangneung seemed to see a trickle passing in front of him!

The mental space of the six half-demons is very fragile, their will is too weak, and they have no right to speak in this battle.

A mouthful of blood clock levitated, spreading the bell waves, as if turning into a hideous evil dragon, about to crush their will.

Suddenly, a trickle appeared in the depths of the half-demon mindspace.

The thin stream flowed by, and the bell wave was instantly blocked, and the thin stream continued to press down horizontally, colliding with the blood bell......

The blood bell was shattered in an instant!

King Jiangling's eyes trembled, and the blood bell imprints left in the space of the six half-demon minds were all shattered!

What is that trickle?

It's so terrifying!

His Blood Bell was a manifestation vision from the Netherworld Inheritance!

Extremely powerful against souls!

But he couldn't stop the trickle, and in the collision of the god refining vision, he was completely defeated!

The blood around the six half-demons began to gradually calm down, and the memories seemed to break through the soil, giving birth to branches and young leaves, bringing a breath of new life and enveloping their minds.

Two blood streaks crossed their ugly, inhuman-shaped cheeks.

The next moment, the six half-demons raised their heads and roared angrily, howling and crying!

They were born half-demons, but they also had human nature, and they had the kindness and true knowledge that belonged to people.

Anle white clothes are better than snow, hanging in the air.

[Demon Hunting] Dao Fruit returned to the peaceful Dao Fruit space, and no longer flashed brightly.

An Le looked at them calmly and complexly, with a little pity in his eyes, all of them were pitiful.

The demon source treasure jade on his waist trembled more and more violently, and suddenly broke free from An Le's waist, turned into a demon light, and swept towards one of the crying half-demons.

The half-demon stretched out his hand and grabbed the demon jade, and his whole body trembled violently.

After a long time, the throat of the half-demon whimpered and let out a low and mournful roar.

"Mother!"

……

Lin'an House.

The calm bottom of the West Lake.

Suddenly the undercurrent was surging, and a golden Buddha phantom appeared, suppressing a big demon that was constantly hitting the seal!

After a long time of collision, the big demon calmed down again.

It's just that the entire West Lake seems to be brewing a storm formed by spiritual will.

"Live, my child...... We must live, our mother and son will definitely be reunited! ”

……

The sound seemed to span a long distance, spreading from the blood to each other, resounding in the heart of the half-demon who was bleeding blood and tears.

The half-demon wailed no longer, and he steadied himself, his scarlet eyes revealing a clear look.

He looked at An Le, his burly but inhumanoid body clenched his fists and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, sir, for your help, so that we can regain our sanity and not sink in our sins."

The half-demon said.

The other five half-demons had complicated expressions, but at this moment, they seemed to be headed by this half-demon, and they followed him to bow respectfully to An Le.

An Le nodded, white clothes are better than snow, black hair is like a waterfall, and eyes are like stars.

He looked at the six half-demons, his eyes were deep and complex, and said: "Live, the bloodline in your body is no longer just your own bloodline, carrying this bloodline, get rid of the culprit." ”

The six half-demons raised their heads, their eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"That's what the gentleman said."

They remembered the crimes in that city, and the measures taken to sell and even kill the lives of half-demons in the city, and even formed a complete industrial chain, which was shocking and terrifying!

It is basically impossible for the half-demon who was captured into the city to get out of Gangneung City alive.

Even, the king of Gangneung made wine with the flesh and blood of a half-demon, brewing the fine wine in Gangneung City, and one jar of wine sold for a thousand Yuanling Tongbao!

The wine was even circulated to the surrounding cities, amassing great wealth.

King Gangneung was suspended in the air, his eyes indifferent.

The six half-demons were rebelled by An Le, and when they regained their will, they had a huge hatred for King Gangneung, and they couldn't wait to tear King Gangneung apart with their own hands.

King Gangneung's face showed regret.

The six half-demons cost him a huge amount of effort, but unfortunately, they were all destroyed today, but he didn't have the slightest worry, and he didn't worry that the six half-demons would rebel and bring him any threat and affect his plans today.

Rumble!

The powerful half-demon body smashed into the air, instantly turning into a blood-colored pillar of light, and slaughtered towards King Jiangling.

The roar shook again and again, threatening to shatter the clouds!

However, King Gangneung turned into a pool of blood, and the six half-demons crashed into it, but they soon flew out upside down, and their faces were full of pain.

"Your half-demon body is indeed strong, but unfortunately, after recovering your spiritual intelligence, the weakness of your mind will become your huge weakness, and even the mind that is not as good as the Six Realms will make you a great waste."

King Jiangling said indifferently.

He stood in the Nether Blood Pool, his palm pressing down sharply.

The Scarlet Ancient Bell is ringing in the Netherworld Blood Pool!

The six half-demons only felt their minds turbulent, and they regressed again and again in pain, completely unable to give full play to the strong advantages of the half-demon physique.

When their minds were filled with violence, they attacked from a distance, but after recovering their spiritual intelligence, they could not ignore the impact of their mental power, which greatly reduced their combat power.

The cultivation of the gods at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Jiangling King, combined with the blood pool and the blood bell, easily suppressed the six half-demons.

"You were created by this king, and how can this king not know your weaknesses? A demon is a demon, a half-demon is also a demon, and they all eat things inside and outside, if it weren't for this king, would you have the body that is comparable to a thousand-year-old demon today? ”

King Jiangling said coldly.

He took a step and approached Anle, the pool of blood lingering, the blood bell ranging, and the vision on his body appeared, as if he was carrying an unfathomable netherworld!

King Gangneung also has a majestic gathering power, and what he gathers is the power of the netherworld.

"Peace! It's useless to plot against the six half-demons of this king, they are just icing on the cake for this king, and it is best to be able to sacrifice and refine into nature, can't ...... It doesn't matter. ”

"Today, I will kill you."

King Gangneung opened his mouth indifferently, approaching with a pool of blood.

His power is getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that it even makes everyone turn their colors and chill their hearts.

In the distance, Master Wang Yansheng, who was at war with the two Hades, glared angrily, An Le could never die, not only because of An Le's sword-forging talent and the fate born from the sword.

It is even more because An Le is said by the old Sword Saint himself, which is the hope for the future of the Sword Pool Palace!

The fall of the Sword Pool Palace is imminent, and among the many top forces in the rivers and lakes, it is almost at the bottom, if it were not for the old sword saint to support it, it may have been divided by all parties.

The friendship between Wang Yansheng and Jianchi Palace is too thick, and he doesn't want Jianchi Palace to be destroyed!

"Everyone, help me!"

The sword-casting masters of the Sword Pool Palace, all of them are old, but they are all old and strong, shirtless, with bronzed skin shining brightly, and they roared and threw out their beloved and proud sword weapons one after another!

Wang Yansheng's shirtless body seemed to be surrounded by an earthly immortal fire!

Countless weapons merged into the earth immortal fire, and were melted together, and the tip of a huge thousand-meter giant sword poked out from the earth immortal fire.

The two Hades at the peak of the Nine Realms suddenly changed color, and they moved and smashed down the Yama Hall with all their might, but they were slashed by the tip of the sword, and these swords that carried the sword forgers of the Sword Pool Palace had a unique and extremely charm.

The tip of the sword was cut down, and the two Yama halls, deep traces were cut out on the city wall, black tiles flew horizontally, and the temple shook and was full of mottled cracks.

Two Hades spill blood in mid-air!

Wang Yansheng picked up the huge giant sword with both hands and slashed towards the Jiangling King in the blood pool.

However, the pool of blood engulfed the giant sword, and with a flick of King Gangneung's fingers, the giant sword suddenly collapsed, turning into countless swords and flying out upside down!

Wang Yansheng and many of the swordsmiths of the Sword Pool Palace were shocked!

"This King of Jiangling is so deeply hidden, the blood pool and the blood bell are both treasures, and they are blessed by an invisible momentum, and our condensed sword weapons are cut down, such as cutting into the netherworld, it is difficult to hurt a bit!"

Wang Yansheng's face was ugly.

At the same time, the ground in Gangneung City shook, and the whole city trembled.

Everyone looked down, but they saw a soldier in black armor swarming out, densely packed, and gathered into an army.

Moreover, around Gangneung City, there are also black armor troops rushing to it, and a majestic army is condensing!

King Jiangling really planned to oppose Zhao!

Unexpectedly, such a majestic black armor army was secretly cultivated, and a large amount of money from the blood wine brewed from the blood of the half-demon was invested in the army, cultivating a tiger and wolf army that was not even weaker than the Flying Tiger Army in terms of spirit!

An Le stared at Master Wang Yansheng and said, "Retreat!" Go back to Jinguan City Jianchi Palace and defend Jinguan City! ”

Then, he looked at Su Musha on the other side, and said, "Don't use the talisman given by the Heavenly Master, it is the talisman of the Ten Realms Nirvana powerhouse, full of deterrence, keep it to defend the city." ”

These words were shouted loudly, and it was an undisguised showdown.

Directly tell King Jiangling that Jianchi Palace still has the Ten Realms Talisman of the Heavenly Master, which makes King Jiangling jealous.

The talisman of the Ten Realms Refining God Nirvana Strongman...... Before he understood what style of talisman it was, King Jiangling naturally didn't dare to mess around!

However, King Jiangling's body was shrouded in a pool of blood, and he said coldly: "So what? If you have a talisman, use it, otherwise you won't be able to get out of it today. ”

Su Musha on the side was really entangled.

However, An Le's eyes were full of seriousness.

Su Musha no longer hesitated, countless sword lights surged up, and the Great Yan Sword Array covered the void, moving and slacking in the direction of Jinguan City.

King Jiangling squinted, did not stop Su Musha, and continued to kill towards An Le.

His goal is An Le, and the powerhouses of the Sword Pool Palace, such as Su Musha and Wang Yansheng, are not his goals today.

Now that his army has appeared, and even the identity of the Son of the Netherworld has been exposed, he will naturally not keep a low profile anymore, and the Sword Pool Palace is the place he must capture.

Therefore, sooner or later, he will attack Jinguan City.

Su Musha and other strong people in the Jianchi Palace, if they can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Therefore, regardless of it, King Jiangling still slammed into An Le with the Netherworld Blood Pool and Blood Bell that emitted the Supreme Treasure Qi Machine!

Lin Siye was covered in blood, and took a deep look at An Le, he got along with An Le a lot, and he knew very well that An Le was not a person who waited for death with peace of mind.

directly pulled up Wan Jieliu, who was besieged and killed by many Nine Realm judges, and the two of them broke through the air together.

Wang Yansheng's hair was flying, his hair was like a sword blade, and when he saw Su Musha retreating, his heart was shocked and angry.

"How can you let Gongzi An face the old yin of King Jiangling alone!"

Wang Yansheng roared angrily, hating iron but not steel.

Su Mushu was aggrieved, and she didn't want to do this.

Distance.

The blood pool of King Gangneung was shrouded, and An Le felt that all around him had turned into an extremely rich blood.

The water of these blood pools seems to have spiritual intelligence, wanting to drill into his body and erode his physical body, if it weren't for the fluctuations emitted by the mountains and rivers, which directly shattered these wills, An Le might be directly pulled into it by this blood pool, and finally refined and eroded.

Taking a deep breath, he gathered his mind and returned to the Mud Pill Palace.

He grabbed the bamboo sword Qingshan, the bamboo sword trembled slightly, there was a sword qi like a tide, and the sword roared into the sky.

"Senpai."

An Le looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan and said in a low voice.

In the calm heart, a light laugh rang out.

"Your decision is very wise, this blood pool is the Netherworld Blood Pool, this son is known as the son of the Netherworld, he has the Netherworld inheritance, a Netherworld Blood Bell with the Netherworld Blood Pool, now you are far from being an opponent, even if you use the power of the Sword Intent Jindan, it is not enough."

The voice of the emperor's stone figurines resounded in An Le's heart.

An Le's heart sank, but he didn't ask much.

"So, I chose this method, didn't my predecessor leave a wisp of sword qi on the Lishan stone stele? I thought it was used at a critical moment when it was moved to Lishan, and it happened to be used now. ”

Ann Ledao.

The voice of the emperor stone warrior sounded again: "That sword qi is left, it was supposed to extradite you to the Lishan Ancient Tomb at a critical time to take the opportunity...... Now, it's early. ”

"If you move over now, it is unknown whether you can enter the ancient city of the mausoleum......"

"However, in the current situation, moving away is the best way, the little guy with the Netherworld Blood Pool, there is a more terrifying will behind him, it is very stupid to fight, and when you enter the Nine Realms, it will naturally not be a problem."

The words fell.

An Le felt that the sword intent in the dantian was separated by a drop of golden pills.

A drop of sword intent Jin Dan suddenly evaporated.

At the bottom of Anle's eyes, there was a flowing golden light surging by.

"The ancient tomb of Lishan is opened, and the ghost is in sight, is it the awakening of the self-banned hundred powerhouses, and the immortals behind the immortal gate intervene in the world again...... Will the overall situation come together in this era of spiritual loneliness? ”

An Le, whose eyes were gilded, sneered.

Then, he raised the bamboo sword and gently slashed down.

A simple sword, not even the sword qi and sword light spilled out, but it made the eyes of King Jiangling, who was approaching An Le's body and opening the blood pool, shrink.

Because this sword actually exerts the use of energy to the extreme, the bamboo sword carries majestic power, like a green mountain overall, and around the sword body, there are even cracked pitch-black cracks that expand like a net, it is a spatial crack!

King Jiangling was terrified, and he knew that at this moment, An Le showed a sword that had slashed at Emperor Yuanmeng in front of the capital of Yuanmeng in the north.

The sword of the peerless emperor who was glorious thousands of years ago!

The pool of blood shrank, and the blood bell was close to the body.

King Gangneung topped the two supreme treasures at the forefront.

The two treasures that have been passed down to the Netherworld seem to have been affected by the terrifying power in this sword, and they are actually breeding the majestic qi of the Netherworld!

However, King Gangneung waited a long time.

But the sword never struck.

The space shattered, the pitch-black cracks intertwined, and the bamboo sword and green mountains burst out with sword qi, enveloping An Le's body, and was instantly engulfed by space!

King Gangneung suddenly reacted!

Easy...... It's about escaping!

Distance.

Wang Yansheng, a sword-casting master with angry eyes and beard, was still hating Su Mu, but he saw An Le's sword shattering the space, escaping into the spatial crack, and wandering into the void and leaving.

The shirtless body, carrying the big sword, immediately rose from the ground, and the speed instantly surpassed Su Musha.

"Gongzi An is a great gentleman, haven't you heard of a gentleman's revenge, isn't it too late for ten years?"

"What are you doing?!"

"Hurry up! Back to the Sword Pond Palace! ”

Sword forging master Wang Yansheng roared, and almost tore his throat to say "The wind is tight".

Lin Siye and Wan Jieliu, who had already opened up their distances, were getting faster and faster, and Li Qingchuan, who was holding the swallow homecoming, had already received An Le's will from the glass cup and fled far away.

The six half-demons also rose from the ground and left with them.

These Nine Realm powerhouses were leaving, and King Jiangling, whose mind was completely angered by An Le's commotion operation, had no time to organize a block.

I could only watch as the powerhouses of the Sword Pool Palace left.

After a while, the sky over Gangneung Mansion, where a great war had originally broken out, suddenly became deserted.

When King Jiangling saw this scene, he was speechless and choked, and his anger surged in the pool of blood.

"Comfort !!"

King Jiangling's shirt is flying, and his eyes are dark and deep, full of anger!

Nine times out of ten, the encirclement and suppression of An Le will be put on the table by An Le.

A sword escaped into the void, wandered through the space and left, it was impossible for him to catch up, because of the broken void and wandering, the powerhouses of the Ten Realms did not dare, let alone him.

Where will Analo go?

The blood pool around King Gangneung rolled, and a blood bell trembled and rang with his anger.

Turning his head suddenly, he looked at the Northland, and in his gloomy eyes, it seemed that a mountain was reflected in the vast land!

And the 10,000-year-old tomb that shook the world under the mountain!

"However, that ancient tomb is now full of strong people, and there are even ten realms to enter the competition for opportunities...... You are happy to hold the sword of the First Emperor, dare to enter the ancient tomb, and you will become the target of everyone! How can you live?! ”

King Jiangling's Confucian shirt turned into a bloody shirt, and the whole person exuded the ultimate demon.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Jinguan City.

Now, he has revealed his purpose, and the army of black armor he has cultivated has gathered around Gangneung Mansion, and the news is bound to reach Lin'an.

The news of his anti-Zhao can no longer be hidden.

Although Da Zhao began to weaken, but the national fortune still exists, what he has to do now is to capture Jinguan City, occupy Jianchi Lake, and use the power of Jianchi Lake to equip his troops.

With the West Beam, which began to break through......

Let hell cover the earth, and the underworld will return to the earth!

"Whole the army, cut down the Sword Pool Palace!"

……

……

In Lishan, the wind roared and wrinkled, turbulent, and a powerful energy storm was raging.

At the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet engraved with the word Lishan suddenly drilled out of it, breaking through the space, as if positioning, dragging the wandering figure in the space crack.

In the darkness, there was a sword aura like a long rainbow scurrying in.

There was a turmoil, and the sword light was intertwined.

An Le's white clothes were like snow, and he slowly walked out of the cracks in the space, the sword light around his body lingered like clothes, and the golden color in his eyes gradually faded.

In an instant, Anle has realized thousands of miles of movement and space shuttle.

The spatial rift quickly healed and disappeared, and the black crack disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The stele engraved with the word Lishan is still as usual.

An Le raised his hand and rubbed the ancient stone stele, and he could feel the warm stone stele as if it was connected to the pulse of the entire mountain, beating incessantly.

The sky was covered with snow, fluttering like goose feathers.

The snow fell on his shoulders, and in an instant, he was melted into water by the hot qi and blood in An Leqiang's body.

Thundered!

It seemed that a low dragon roar resounded, and An Le's toes touched the snow, and his body swept out for miles without a trace.

With a bamboo sword on his waist, he was dressed in white, and he raised his eyes to look at Lishan.

But at the foot of Lishan Mountain, a portal intertwined with the power of the dragon vein is located, and the height of the dragon vein portal has changed from the original hundred zhang, to ten zhang, and now less than five zhang......

The intertwined spatial fluctuations in the dragon vein portal were no longer so strong, and they were slowly stabilizing, finally forming enough energy for the cultivators of the Eight Realms to set foot in.

And as An Le appeared at the foot of Lishan Mountain, the dense number of cultivators around Lishan gathered from all over the world to sense the arrival of An Le.

"It's peace! The Lord of the Seventh Mountain! ”

"How did he appear here, there was a spatial fluctuation before, and he came across the space?"

"The portal of the Lishan Mausoleum is becoming more and more stable, and now the powerhouses of the Nine Realms have entered the city...... Several holy mountain lords are all inside, and the seventh mountain lord wants to enter the ancient tomb to fight for a chance? ”

"Are you stupid? He wields the sword of the First Emperor...... He entered the ancient tomb, so do we still have a chance? ”

"However, Anle is only a cultivation of the Six Realms, and it is difficult to say whether he can enter the tomb or not."

"If we win the sword of the First Emperor......"

The Eight Realms cultivators around him were densely packed, their eyes flickering, staring at An Le, and there was jealousy and greed in their expressions.

The appearance of An Le is not really important, the important thing is that An Le holds the sword of the First Emperor.

This 10,000-year-old mausoleum is the mausoleum of the first emperor, and An Le came with the sword of the tomb owner...... Doesn't that show that the opportunity in the tomb is what he gets?

And in the same way, if they get the sword of the First Emperor in An Le's hand, will they ...... Can you get a big chance?

After all, in the Emperor's Tomb, if you enter with the Emperor's sword, you will definitely have some preferential treatment, right?

The eyes around him, An Le naturally didn't care, and he also knew very well that his appearance here would definitely provoke the jealousy of many cultivators.

But, so what?

The cultivators gathered around were of different realms, in addition to the nine realms that had entered the interior, there were also eight realms, seven realms, and many cultivators from the six realms who came to have a lively time.

What if, the ancient tomb allows the Nine Realms to enter as well?

They were also entitled to a piece of the pie by chance, and An Le knew very well that the energy of the Dragon Vein Portal would not decline again after reaching the Eight Realms.

The imperial figurines described the situation in some of the mausoleums with him.

An Le slowly sat cross-legged, stabilizing his cultivation while waiting for the stability of the portal.

At this moment, the portal only allows the Nine Realms to enter, and with the decline of space power, the Nine Realms will also be slowly turned away, allowing the Eight Realms to enter.

The wind and snow were howling, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

On the plain white snow, there seemed to be a black shadow wriggling, slowly approaching Anle.

Suddenly, the snow burst open, and the intense murderous intent surged, and a ghost of the Eight Realms of Hell Mansion suddenly appeared, holding a long go, and swept it fiercely.

Between the sweeps of Changge, there are countless souls crying, breathtaking!

This is a ghost who refines the eight realms of the gods, but the forging body only has seven realms, but those who can become the ghosts of the Hell Mansion have good combat power!

The ghost messenger attacked, and many people around came to watch with a sweep of hearts.

The falling snow was suddenly chopped, and the qi and blood of the seven realms and the eight realms of mind burst out at the same time, almost shaking the earth and roaring!

However, An Le, who was sitting in the snow, slowly fought for his eyes, and in the face of the attack and killing of the ghost cultivators of the Eight Realms of Hell Mansion, his face was extremely calm.

He was still sitting cross-legged, raising his hand, his arm was crystal clear, as if there was a flow of brilliance, and he directly grabbed Chang Ge swept by the ghost, and the strength contained in Chang Ge was directly suppressed by An Le.

The breathtaking mental power contained in it does not affect happiness at all.

"Hell House...... I'm annoyed. ”

An Le said.

The next moment, his eyes froze, he raised his hand and put his sword fingers together, and a touch of white light flowed through his body, until his fingertips erupted!

It is the Haoran sword qi that was once extradited to the Wenqu Monument of the Academy of Literature!

Haoran's sword qi has a natural suppressive power for ghost cultivation, and in a sneer, the yin qi on this ghost's body seemed to burn, Chang Ge was snatched away, and a head was cut off by the sword qi!

The Seven Realms Forging Body Cultivation is not oppressive at all for An Le.

The iron martyrs at the peak of the Seven Realms were all killed by him, and now An Le is already much stronger, and no one in the Seven Realms is his opponent.

And after the God Refining set foot in the Seven Realms, the only power that the Eight Realms Refining God and Ghost Cultivation could suppress him was also useless, and the Seven Realms Heart Sword ...... The sword light that slashed out directly destroyed the mental space of this ghost.

Hot blood spilled on the snow.

This Eight Realms Ghost in the Hell Mansion was killed in an instant, and his body fell to the ground like a tattered.

An Le stuck Changge in the snow and continued to close his eyes.

As if to say, if you are coming, you will be ready to end up like such a person.

The surrounding cultivators were immediately terrified.

The cultivators of the Eight Realms who came out of the Yuanmeng Empire stared at it with extremely solemn eyes, and they were very jealous, after all, their Yuanmeng Falcon List Tianjiao Tie Lie died in the hands of An Le.

And in the camp of Yuanmeng cultivators, Birch, a genius on the falcon list who had dealt with An Le, is also on the list, Birch is a double seven realm, although not as good as Tie Lie, but he also has the strength to fight with the ordinary eight realms, so he plans to try his luck and ask for a chance.

At this moment, Birch looked at An Le, who easily killed the ghost of Xiliang Hell Mansion, and was horrified in his heart...... Anle, refining the Seven Realms of God!

The cultivators of the various Jianghu forces were also extremely jealous, unable to assess how strong the Soul Refining Spirit's peaceful combat power was when he set foot in the Seven Realms?

For a while, they were reluctant to make a move.

After all, dying outside the ancient tomb is really too miserable, and it is only a fraction of a millimeter away from the opportunity in the tomb, and I am afraid that I will regret it if I turn into a soul.

Therefore, if you really want to deal with An Le, you should wait until you enter the ancient tomb, and then make a plan, you have to join forces, and you have to assassinate and assassinate alone......

Even, many cultivators still have expectations, thinking that An Le may not be able to cultivate enough to enter the Eight Realms and not be able to enter the ancient tomb?

For a time, the turmoil at the foot of Lishan Mountain subsided.

No one came to attack and kill An Le again, even if they were afraid and coveted the First Emperor's sword in An Le's hand.

An Le killed the ghost strongly, originally to kill the chicken and set an example to the monkey, but now he is very satisfied with the effect and is happy to be idle.

The night was dark and the snow was howling.

Without waiting too long, there was a low dragon groan from the portal of the interweaving of the eight dragon veins, and finally, the surging spatial energy returned to calm.

The Dragon Vein Portal is completely stable!

Many cultivators waiting outside have become energetic, all kinds of majestic breaths burst out, and mountains of qi and blood have emerged, and there are gods on the top of the mountains, which is the vision of the eight realms of forging the body.

There are Eight Realms cultivators who can't wait to set foot on it, but when they think of something, they stop one after another.

Their eyes shifted and projected onto An Le's body, obviously, they wanted to see if An Le, who had cultivated to the Six Realms of Forging the Body and the Seven Realms of Refining Gods, could be qualified to enter the ancient tomb.

An Le, who was sitting in the snow, had already fallen a thick layer of snow on his shoulders.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his steady mind was like a trickle.

Facing the gazes of the surrounding gazes, An Le slowly got up, patted off the snow on his body, wore a bamboo sword on his waist, and looked at the dragon vein portal that was only three zhang high.

He naturally knew what the cultivators around him were waiting for.

I also know what will happen to you when you enter the ancient tomb.

But An Le didn't care, since he was here, the Lishan Ancient Tomb naturally had to take a look.

An Le walked to the front of the door, countless eyes projected, with consideration.

He stretched out his hand and handed it to the portal, and suddenly the portal shook, the dragon vein seemed to awaken, and an extremely powerful will of heaven and earth surged, like a wave of water emptied from a dam, sweeping and impacting!

The Eight Realms can feel the will of heaven and earth!

If you can't comprehend the will of heaven and earth, you can't enter!

The cultivators who had been staring around suddenly chuckled, obviously, it was impossible for An Le to enter the ancient tomb.

Because although An Le has the combat power of the Eight Realms, he is not the real Eight Realms after all, and he can't understand the will of heaven and earth, so he can't enter it.

In front of the portal, An Le raised his eyebrows, feeling the repulsive power of the will of heaven and earth, he directly raised the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist and gently knocked on the portal.

The repulsive force formed by the will of heaven and earth vanished.

The shaking portal suddenly stopped, no longer trembling.

Anle is like unlocking a lock and returning home, stepping directly into it.

Around Lishan, the north wind was bleak, the snowflakes were fluttering, and some relaxed and chuckling cultivators were completely stagnant before their laughter stopped.

Many stunned cultivators could only be helpless and angry, scolding!

Stinky shameless cheater!

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