Chapter 1 First Meeting

Tongtian Continent, East Pulse.

Autumn.

The purple clouds, with majesty and heaviness, are like a giant hand that cannot be disobeyed, covering the sky and ravaging the world.

The water of the river rushed down, reflecting the golden and blood-colored lightning in the purple clouds, like two dragons strangled together.

Accompanied by the rumbling thunder, like the low roar of a dragon, it echoed in the world, poignant...... Unwilling......

The blood-colored rain fell slowly, soaking everything and hazy the earth.

The endless mountains and forests are also much quieter at this moment, even if the withered yellow leaves fall on the ground, they dare not make the slightest sound.

Thundered!

Another golden thunderbolt tore and diffused in the clouds, and the thunder reflected the earth, and also reflected a huge figure on the Tongtian River, one step ...... One-step...... Coming from the hazy depths.

The huge body, even the galloping Tongtian River could only reach his calves, and every step that fell looked extremely heavy, and every step that fell, it shook the earth.

His body was in tatters, and wounds like furrows crisscrossed his body, revealing patches of golden bones.

Blood, water, rain, the entire river to the sky turned crimson.

"Blood Hanzi, is all this worth it?"

In the mountains and forests, an old voice, hoarse echoed.

The giant raised his head, his eyes as deep as an abyss, following the sound.

On the top of a mountain, I saw an old man in a black robe, standing there like a zombie, looking at him at the moment.

A dead air is extra obvious on the old man's body.

In particular, the old man's face was pale and wrinkled, as if he had crawled out of a tomb, and with this blood-colored rain, he looked very mad.

The giant did not answer the old man's question directly, but silently stopped, let the rain wet his torn clothes, and raised his head to look at the sky.

"I have nothing, you should know."

The rain was cool and cold.

He hated this feeling, but he seemed to be full of nostalgia for this feeling, and a picture gradually appeared in his mind.

In this picture, it is also raining.

In the picture, there is a little boy standing alone in the rainy night.

The rain had completely wet his thin clothes, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, he could not help but tremble, and he held half of the moldy baked cake in his hand.

Behind him, a ruined world can be seen sometimes seen children and wild dogs snatching for food.

And in front of him, stood a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

This middle-aged man has a ruddy complexion and deep eyes, which seem to blend in with the rainy night.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged and young people asked in a loud voice, the voice was not hurried, the clothes were swaying in the wind, and the rain was not encroaching.

"You speak first." The boy did not have the slightest cowardice.

"My name is Du Tianzun, and they all call me Tongtian Daoist, what about you?"

"My name is Xue Han."

"I have a practice called Immortal Gong, which is suitable for you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"What's in it for you?"

"There's food to eat."

"Okay." The little boy nodded.

Just as the little boy nodded, a little girl grabbed the corner of the Tongtian Daoist's clothes, and from behind the thighs of the Tongtian Daoist, half of her head was exposed, looking playful and cute.

"In the future, I will be your senior sister, my name is Zhen Ling'er."

……

"Ahem!"

A violent cough came from the mouth of the giant of the Tongtian River, and in a large mouthful of blood, the image in his memory was dyed red and slowly crumpled.

His thoughts, too, were pulled back from the long years in the sharp pain that appeared in his body.

The blood was still flowing, running down the corner of his mouth into the heavenly river.

He could clearly feel that his flickering flame of life could be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

However, even so, he was still dragging his heavy steps, moving towards the lower reaches of the Tongtian River, step by step.

In a trance, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a beautiful and graceful girl's figure, and her expression was still playful and lovely when she first saw her, like a cheerful butterfly.

And he is back as a teenager.

"Xue Han, you hurry up and keep up, slow ......" The girl jumped happily in the mountains full of flowers with her hands behind her back, like a fairy, her face was full of splendor.

"Senior sister, we've been secretly out for three days, and if we don't go back, the master will punish you." The young man looked left and right, obviously a little weak and a little jealous.

"Are you scared?"

"How, anyway...... Anyway, it's not the first time I've been punished......" The young man puffed up his chest and spoke strongly.

"Let's go, I feel like the Blood Moonflower is around here."

"Oh." The young man nodded innocently and followed behind Zhen Ling'er honestly.

"You know what? Yesterday I had a dream that my future Langjun held the Blood Moon Flower in front of me. ”

……

"Blood Moon Flower ......" on the Tiantian River, the giant laughed miserably.

The blood continued to flow, and the vision in front of him had begun to blur, and the girl's cry vaguely echoed from his memory......

"Master, how is the injury of the little junior brother?" The girl asked eagerly with tears in her voice.

"Fortunately, he has cultivated immortal skills and has no worries about his life, otherwise he would have fallen from the abyss of eternal calamity and would have been shattered." The Heavenly Daoist sighed.

This voice made the giant's blurred vision clearer, and what he saw was not Tongtian River, but a pretty face crying with pear blossoms and rain.

He also smiled, and spread his palm little by little, and inside it was a Zou Zou Baba's Blood Moon Flower.

"Senior sister, give you ......"

"You big idiot, just for this broken flower, you ran to such a dangerous place." Zhen Ling'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned even redder, and she threw herself into Xue Han's arms.

Tears soaked Xue Han's chest, and that feeling of warmth made him unforgettable for life.

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Chapter 2 side by side

"That feeling......" the giant muttered on the river.

Cold, deep eyes like an abyss flashed with a warm color.

"That feeling is unforgettable, isn't it?"

The old hoarse voice echoed in the distance again.

The black-robed old man had already appeared on the bank of the Tongtian River at some point, tilting his head and looking at the giant in the river.

"Yes."

The giant replied, as if with the last of his strength, heading downstream, as if there was his obsession and as if there was a mission he had not completed.

"Is that feeling worth giving up everything?" The black-robed old man asked again, as if he was very puzzled.

"I have nothing, so why talk about everything?" The giant replied.

"No, you once had everything, the famous Xue Han, the blood Hanzi." The black-robed old man spoke softly, with compassion on his face, and even more with lamentation.

"Blood Hanzi ......" The giant's footsteps paused slightly, and he raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the purple haze and see the clear blue sky.

In the blue sky, there is nothing, but in his eyes, there is wilderness, and there is also a picture in his memory.

In the picture, a burly, rugged-looking and handsome young man, holding a blood spear, is standing on the towering Yanliu Peak.

Dressed in a blood-colored robe, swaying with the wind, his hair flying, he couldn't hide the arrogance and heroism on his face!

At the foot of its peak, it was surrounded by all kinds of monks, densely packed like thousands of troops, and one by one was even more murderous.

"Xue Han, what crime should you be guilty of trespassing on the Nine Shadows Mountain under the rule of Emperor Kui, stealing the blood of the Nine Shadows, and injuring several disciples of my sect?" An old man dressed in a white robe, full of white hair, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, hung in the sky and spoke in a deep voice.

"The Nine Mysterious Bloods are originally the things that are born in heaven and earth, and the strong get it, what is the crime?" The young man Xue Han chuckled lightly and spoke in a low voice, his voice was not loud, but it was full of wild atmosphere.

"The remnants of the Heavenly Dao Gate, hand over the Nine Mysterious Blood, the old man can spare you from dying, otherwise you don't want to escape." The white-haired old man spoke coldly, his eyes could hardly hide the murderous intent!

"You don't deserve it." The young Xue Han spoke calmly, and his arrogance was fully displayed.

"I can't help myself!" The white-haired old man waved his long sleeves sharply, and a silver heavenly sword was born, covering the sky and the sun, and the cold mangsen slashed towards Xue Han.

The meaning of extinction continues to erupt, and the energy of destruction rises monstrously!

In an instant, a strong sense of life and death crisis continued to rise in Xue Han's body, but his expression did not change in the slightest, he just smiled contemptuously, the green tendons in his right hand bulged, and instantly turned into blood, and he grabbed directly at the silver heavenly sword.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Xue Han caught the Silver Heavenly Sword with only one hand, and the Yanliu Peak under his feet was already cracking layer by layer under the violent impact, and the mountain rocks rolled down.

"Can you catch my Silver Realm Heavenly Sword with your bare hands? I can't imagine that your remnant immortal skill has cultivated to such an extent? The white-haired old man's complexion changed suddenly.

However, what surprised him even more was that in the next moment, his Silver Realm Heavenly Sword had already appeared countless cracks along Xue Han's fingertips, spreading out like a spider web!

Click!

In just two short breaths, with a cracking sound, the Silver Realm Heavenly Sword had already been crushed by Xue Hansheng, turned into countless fragments, and spilled on the earth!

And with the shattering of the Silver Realm Heavenly Sword, Xue Han also began to move.

With the force under his feet, he rose into the air, and the terrifying power kicked Yan Liufeng to smash and collapse, and at the same time, his whole person was like a blood-colored hammer, setting off the sound of breaking the sky, and roaring towards the white-haired old man!

Shocking!

Bang!

Before the white-haired old man could react, Xue Han was already approaching, and with just his terrifying body, he directly smashed the white-haired old man to pieces!

It's like a blood-colored flower, blooming in the sky!

Such a scene made the surrounding disciples inhale one after another, their eyes widened, they couldn't believe that in the face of Xue Han, their own head didn't even survive a round.

But this is not over, in the next moment, Xue Han ran the immortal skill, and the power of his body exploded again, and the whole person was like a blood-colored meteor, crashing straight into the ground.

This collision is like the collision of heaven and earth, like the collision of mountains and rivers, the loud noise is deafening, and the monstrous echo is unbearable, and the earth cannot bear it, and it collapses and explodes directly.

The huge impact directly caused hundreds of disciples to be wiped out, even from a distance, and even from a distance, it also made thousands of disciples spew blood!

"Quick, please get out of the Heavenly King and kill the Blood Demon!" A disciple suddenly shouted!

However, at the moment when this disciple shouted, a sharp phoenix roar suddenly came from the sky, and then I saw a fire phoenix spreading its wings and proud of the sky, and the earth was scorched everywhere it passed, and the feathers composed of flames fell on the disciple, causing it to be incinerated in an instant!

"The king of heaven in your mouth, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of it in this life."

Accompanied by a cold female voice, the next moment, a girl in a cyan gauze dress like a fairy walked in the sky.

And in her hands, she was carrying a bloody old woman's head.

It is the Heavenly King in the mouth of the disciples here before.

"Taking advantage of my master's retreat Sanjiazi, you are bullying my little junior brother like this, don't I Zhen Ling'er exist?" After that, Zhen Ling'er directly pinched the head of the old woman in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, countless phoenix feathers fell, and the entire land instantly turned into a sea of fire.

……

Night.

The earth, which was originally terrible and roaring, had become completely quiet at this moment, and even the roar of the fierce beast was gone.

A bonfire seems to have become the only embellishment of this darkness.

The faint light reflected two cheeks full of heroism, Xue Han and Zhen Ling'er.

"Little junior brother, you are still too merciful, the Kui Emperor Dynasty regards me as a remnant of the Heavenly Bloodline, and kills us, and we should also retaliate with a tooth for a tooth!" Zhen Ling'er looked indignant and opened her mouth unconvinced.

"If you want me to see it, the reason why they dare to bully you is because your name is not domineering enough, huh...... From now on, you will be called Xuehanzi. ”

"Now that the master is in retreat, he is accumulating strength, and we should also combine our swords to kill the Kui Dynasty."

"When the master is out of the customs, we will definitely be able to drive the Kuihuang family out of the Tongtian River in one go, and when the time comes, I will create a supreme sect, which is called ...... Hanmen, little junior brother, what do you think? ”

Zhen Linger gushed endlessly, full of longing for the future.

"Hanmen?"

"Yes, Xue Han's cold." Zhen Ling'er continued, and then casually threw a silver bead to Xue Han.

"What is this?" Xue Han took the silver bead and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I found it from the old woman's body, it seems to be very precious." Zhen Ling'er said casually.

Xue Han clenched the beads, his divine sense swept over, and he actually felt that there was a powerful isolation force hidden in this silver bead, and even in his opinion, even if it was a master, he could not break through this isolation.

……

On the Tongtian River, the giant gradually withdrew his gaze, and glanced at the black-robed old man who was walking with him all the way.

"Since then, the name of Blood Hanzi has accompanied me all my life, some people are afraid of people, and some people admire it."

"It must have been the most beautiful moment of your life." The black-robed old man sighed.

"Scenery, I don't care, the only thing I care about is her."

The giant muttered weakly, struggling to move forward, each step seemed to be a loss of life, and the blood flowed incessantly.

His vitality has been completely exhausted, his vision is extremely blurred, the road ahead is even longer, countless memories continue to emerge in the giant's mind, at this moment, he can no longer distinguish whether his former self is brilliant or sad.

……

The endless sound of fighting, endless roars, echoed in the heavens and the earth.

As far as the eye could see, the earth was dyed bloody.

Life is like fireworks, constantly blooming and falling, beautiful and cruel.

"My generation of monks, fight to the death, swear to protect the ghost city to the death, and never let the Emperor Kui take it back!"

"We can't hold on anymore, the Kui Emperor has dispatched the Heavenly King!"

However, at this moment, the sky in the distance was suddenly smeared into a blood-red, like a blood-colored sunset.

In the next moment, I saw a blood-colored giant, with a jade and gold silk crown on his head, dressed in blood-colored glazed armor, holding a hundred-zhang blood spear, appearing from the sky, and the blood-colored sunset behind him seemed to be his supreme cloak.

The whole person is like the god of war descending, the bloody breath is monstrous, and everywhere he passes, even all living beings and all things are surrendered by his spirit!

"Look, it's a blood chill!"

"That's right, it's Senior Brother Xuehanzi, he's finally out of the customs!"

All of a sudden, the precarious disciples of Tongtian in the city were excited in their hearts, and their eyes showed an unprecedented brilliant light.

In their hearts, there is no one more reliable than Senior Brother Xuehanzi.

On the other hand, in the distance, the hundreds of thousands of monks of the Kui Dynasty showed a look of jealousy, and in their eyes, the blood Hanzi and Zhen Ling'er under the seat of the Tongtian Dao people were simply god-killing existences.

"Blood Hanzi, how could it be? Your immortal skills have been greatly accomplished, and you have been promoted to a demigod! A middle-aged Heavenly King of the Kui Emperor's army showed a look of disbelief, and his eyes were obviously full of fear.

"The emperor has no way, people and gods are angry, and heaven and earth should be punished!" Blood Hanzi opened his mouth in a deep voice, every word was beady, and his voice was like thunder!

The blood-colored spear in his hand waved, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and a huge whirlpool formed in the sky, and one after another blood-colored thunder, like dragons and dragons, with the will of the law of extinction, leaned down.

As far as the thunder goes, everything is destroyed!

Under the sky, the monks of the Emperor's lineage, the mournful voice resounded in the sky.

At the same time, the blood Hanzi has also moved, and the immortal power is running, stepping out in one step.

The huge body seemed to teleport, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of the middle-aged Heavenly King.

The blood spear in his hand swept at will, completely penetrating this middle-aged heavenly king!

"Blood Hanzi ......" The middle-aged Heavenly King opened his eyes wide, looking at the blood-colored giant in front of him with an incredulous face.

"Emperor Kui is dead, this world has changed the sky!" Blood Hanzi opened his mouth in a deep voice, and the blood-colored spear in his hand shook, and the middle-aged Heavenly King was directly torn apart, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

And the army of the Kui Emperor, who was fierce before, saw this scene, and they were also frightened and collapsed.

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Chapter 3 is intertwined

I don't know how many years have passed.

Tsutenjima, a shrine.

It was already overcrowded, and the monks were richly dressed and had solemn expressions, and there were countless of them, magnificent and grand.

Wearing a blood-colored gold silk dress, with a gilded Taoist temple on his head, and a golden dragon belt around his waist, he half-knelt under the steps of the temple, with a solemn expression and a sharp gaze.

And on the magnificent steps, the Tongtian Dao man, who already had some gray temples, was standing on it, holding the Dharma scroll, solemnly reading.

"Blood Hanzi, drive the Emperor's army for hundreds of millions of miles, kill five Heavenly Kings, and specially seal the East Vein Daozi of the Blood Hanzi, and take charge of the East Vein region."

After the Tongtian Daoist finished reading, his eyes were gentle.

"Han'er, what reward do you want, being a teacher can satisfy you."

"Uh......" Blood Hanzi hesitated, he was not interested in any Dao Zi, ruling the Eastern Vein region, the only thing he wanted......

"Apprentice Xue Han, I want to form a Taoist couple with my senior sister Zhen Ling'er, and I hope that my master will be fulfilled!" Blood Hanzi finally mustered up the courage to speak loudly under the watchful eye of everyone.

Zhen Ling'er, who was standing on the side of the steps, heard Xuehanzi's words, her heartstrings moved, and her heroic face couldn't help but flash a flush.

"Ling'er, what do you think?" The Tongtian Daoist looked at Zhen Ling'er and asked.

Zhen Ling'er blushed, glanced at Xuehanzi affectionately, and then bowed deeply to the Tongtian Daoist.

"Everything is arranged by the master."

The people of Tongtian Dao laughed when they heard this.

"Yes!"

……

The word "may" still echoed in the Scarlet Giant's mind at this moment.

It was perhaps the happiest moment of his life, even if he was scarred, even if the blood in his body was about to dry up, the corners of the blood-colored giant's mouth couldn't help but bend a slight arc.

It seems to be the only trace of comfort under his endless pain at the moment.

"The kindness of the people of Tongtian Dao to you, Zhen Ling'er is the love of your life, when the two collide, you should be very painful, right?"

The black-robed old man looked at the giant in front of him quietly, and all that seemed to be left on his face was compassion.

"I ...... No one owes anything. ”

The Scarlet Giant was silent for a long time before he spoke in a deep voice, and in his mind, it seemed that there was a picture he least wanted to see.

……

The northern vein of the sky, above the vast ice field.

The cold gate has been unprecedentedly prosperous, and the pavilions and pavilions covered by ice and snow are beyond the boundary.

At this moment, in a huge ice palace, Xuehanzi was sitting cross-legged on a jade platform, consolidating his newly comprehended exercises.

Zhen Ling'er on the side, who was already dressed as a woman, sat silently beside Xuehanzi to protect the Dharma.

After a long time.

Blood Hanzi slowly opened his eyes and stared at his fellow Daoist.

"Senior sister, I've been wrong with you lately, do you have something on your mind?"

Zhen Ling'er groaned for a while, then took a deep look at Xuehanzi and spoke softly.

"Have you noticed that something is wrong with the master recently?"

Blood Hanzi was silent, although he was usually obsessed with cultivation, he also noticed some changes in the personality of the Tongtian Dao people, but he didn't feel anything about it.

"Master, I have become indifferent little by little, but this indifference makes me feel faintly uneasy." For Xuehanzi, Zhen Ling'er has no reservations.

"Are you worrying too much?" Blood Hanzi looked at Zhen Ling'er.

"I hope so, do you remember the silver bead I gave you earlier?"

"Yes."

"It has the power of isolation that even the master can't detect, so it's well stored."

Zhen Ling'er glanced at Xuehanzi affectionately, with endless nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes, she seemed to know more, but she didn't say anything to Xuehanzi.

……

A golden thunderbolt suddenly swept across the sky, like a long blade splitting the purple clouds in half, followed by the roaring thunder, which brought the blood-colored giant back to reality from the depths of his memory.

And this golden thunder is like the roar of the Heavenly Dao people, and it is also like the ruthless blade of fate, splitting the life of the blood cold son.

At this moment, the pain and entanglement had been written on the giant's face, and there was a stinging pain in his heart, and he wanted to breathe heavily, but there was a feeling of suffocation.

"In life, it seems that everyone has so many heart-wrenching memories, and what is even more painful is that you want to struggle desperately, but you are so powerless......"

"Like this blood-colored rain, which is born from heaven and falls on the earth, this is its fate."

The black-robed old man stretched out his hand, letting the blood-colored rain drip on his palm, and then slid down the gap between his fingertips and fell to the ground.

The giant did not respond, his face was full of bitterness, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still involuntarily began to recall the painful image in his mind......

In the picture, it is the northern vein, and it is the cold door.

Vast ice fields.

Blood had been sprinkled all over the ground, and against the white snow, it was even more dazzling.

In the past, the cold gate of Dingcheng was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe and became a ruin, and the Tongtian Dao Gate seemed to completely wipe out the North Vein Cold Gate from the Tongtian Continent.

Above the ruins

"Ling'er, you're sick, but I don't blame you for being a teacher."

"Master, don't talk nonsense, I, Zhen Ling'er, have been nurtured and taught by my master, and I have no regrets, I was born and died for my master, fought against the Kui Dynasty, killed several heavenly kings, and drove the Kui Dynasty out of the Tongtian River, but Master, what do you want to do to me?"

In the sky, the Tongtian Daoist and Zhen Ling'er had completely broken at this moment, and Xuehanzi stood in front of his senior sister, facing his master, in a dilemma.

On the one hand, he is a teacher who is as kind as a mountain, and on the other hand, he is the love of his life.

"Han'er, your senior sister was taken away by the remnant soul of the Kui Emperor, she is no longer her, there is a way for the teacher to recover and disperse the remnant soul of the Kui Emperor, but it can't be delayed for too long, otherwise there is no way to return to the sky!"

Tongtian Daoist looked distressed, and his face was full of his father's unique sorrow.

"Senior brother, don't believe him, I'm still me, how can I say that from the beginning, he accepted us as apprentices, it was ulterior motives, he let us practice immortality and immortality, just to refine you and me into immortal immortality pills and help him leave this world, don't be blinded!"

Zhen Ling'er was already seriously injured, and looked at Xue Hanzi and said hurriedly.

"Han'er, time is running out." Tongtian Daoist glanced at Zhen Ling'er with a look of pity.

"Senior brother, don't believe him, his purpose is your immortal merit......"

"Han'er, if it's too late, it's too late......"

"Senior Brother ......"

"Han'er ......"

“……”

“……”

Countless sounds, countless memories, like a flood beast at this moment, drilled into the minds of the giants on the Tongtian River, stirring and biting.

"Uhh

The blood-colored giant finally couldn't help it, let out a terrible roar, stumbled under his feet, and fell heavily into the Tongtian River, splashing monstrous waves, the cold river water, extremely biting, and the memory in his mind, even more so.

"Did you hesitate?" The black-robed old man asked a word that made the blood-colored giant's body tremble.

The Scarlet Giant laughed miserably, and once again struggled to get up from the Tongtian River, muttering.

"I hesitated......"

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Chapter 4: The Break

Blood Hanzi hesitated.

In the moment he hesitated, the figure of his master disappeared in front of him.

Zhen Ling'er looked at him bitterly, and her body flew high, like a withered flower.

Tongtian Dao people did not drive souls according to their so-called words, but directly attacked and killed the seriously injured Zhen Ling'er.

Xue Hanzi looked at all this, the whole person was stunned, his mind was roaring, his thoughts were blank, his body trembled, and his eyes showed disbelief, he didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to believe it, and he couldn't believe it.

"Master, you ......"

And now the Tongtian Daoist has no time to continue to cover up, he didn't pay attention to the blood Hanzi, his eyes were bloodshot at the moment, hysterical, and his expression was distorted.

"Zhen Ling'er, the immortal skill was actually dissipated by you! Damn, you damn it, how dare you dissipate my immortality? ”

"That's ...... You won't be able to refine the Immortal Immortal Pill, junior brother...... You can let ...... go" These are the last words in Zhen Linger's life.

Extinction.

"Slut!"

In a fit of rage, the Tongtian Daoist had already raised his hand, trying to directly incinerate Zhen Ling'er's divine soul and make it completely disappear from the world!

"Senior Sister!!" Blood Hanzi's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were terrifying, his hair was angry, and he roared violently.

At this moment, he is completely enlightened!

At this moment, the sky turned blood-colored, blood clouds rolled, thunder shone, and an unprecedented momentum dispersed, and sadness, heartbreak, hatred, ferocity, and brutality were intertwined.

Then the blood cold son shook his arms, and the immortal skin, immortal flesh, immortal blood, and immortal bones erupted at the same time, and the whole person instantly turned into a blood-colored giant, and under the thunder, he transformed into a blood-colored spear in his hand, with monstrous anger and bloodthirsty rage, and threw it towards the former master and towards the Tongtian Dao people!

Tongtian Dao people are as immobile as a mountain, the same momentum is shocking, with a wave of his big hand, the sky trembles, as if grasping the laws of the world, and the golden thunder of the Dao is shining in his fingertips.

In the next moment, the blood-colored spear with earth-shattering power shattered inch by inch at his fingertips, turning into blood-colored dust.

"Son, do you dare to disobey me?" With bloodshot eyes, the Tongtian Daoist looked at Xuehanzi.

Blood Hanzi was sad and indignant in his eyes, he didn't say a word, his expression was full of madness, and he shot with all his might, he couldn't let the remnants of his senior sister's soul dissipate!

"Well, the immortal skill has been dissipated, your immortal skill is useless, and you have ruined my good deeds...... Damn it! ”

With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the thunder roared, and the originally blood-colored sky was instantly covered by a thick purple cloud, and the golden lightning raged, tearing the original blood-colored thunder to pieces in an instant!

Then this golden thunder instantly turned into a giant palm in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if containing the laws of heaven and earth, and came towards the blood cold son.

Blood Hanzi looked up at the sky, his eyes were red, he didn't choose to dodge at this moment, he looked up to the sky and roared, when his right arm was raised, the northern vein ice field under his feet was shattered, and on the vast ice field, a huge blood-colored vortex was instantly formed, and countless blood vapors were steaming around his body, like a blood-colored emperor demon!

"Bloody...... Ancestral Fist! ”

This punch gathered all the power of Blood Hanzi's body, and it was domineering to the extreme, and his only thought was to shatter the thunder palm of the sky and break the cage that shackled him and Zhen Ling'er!

Even if you sacrifice yourself, you have to fight for a glimmer of life for Zhen Linger's remnant soul!

In the roar, the blood-colored ancestral fist and the golden thunder palm collided together, and suddenly the world trembled, the thunderclouds shook, and the vast ice field shattered layer by layer!

The indescribable storm raged in front of the blood cold son, and the strong immortal skin was torn apart layer by layer, and the surging immortal blood erupted even more.

It's like a rain of blood, soaking the entire ice field!

The blood and water gathered and turned into countless blood-colored streams in an instant!

Thundered!

All this is a long story, but in fact, it only happened in an instant, and in the next moment, looking at the whole person of Xuehanzi, he was already pressed on the ice field by the golden palm from the sky, forming a bottomless palm print.

"Son, don't measure yourself!" Tongtian Daoist snorted coldly, his expression was still hideous, and then he once again set his eyes on Zhen Ling'er's dry body.

He ran several Jiazi plans, but they were destroyed by Zhen Ling'er!

"You can't escape life and death after all, so why do you want to oppose me?"

After that, the Tongtian Daoist waved his palm, grabbed Zhen Ling'er's lifeless body, and directly grabbed the last trace of Zhen Ling'er's remnant soul, preparing to destroy his soul.

After all, Zhen Ling'er knew too many of his secrets!

However, at this moment, the expression of the Tongtian Daoist suddenly changed, and at some point, he grabbed the arm of Zhen Ling'er's remnant soul, and it was wrapped in a faint layer of blood mist.

And the blood mist was getting thicker and thicker, making his entire arm immobilized.

Looking around, the blood-colored rain had become pouring, forming a thick blood mist, and the blood-colored streams on the ice field had turned into rushing rivers.

"This ......" Tongtian Daoist couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

At the same time, looking at the depths of this blood mist, a tall figure slowly emerged, rushing towards the Tongtian Dao people, the strength of the aura on his body exceeded that before, and it was on par with the Tongtian Dao people, but it was obviously unstable, and it didn't last long, as if it was excited at an unimaginable price.

"Immortality?" The expression of the Tongtian Daoist changed.

"You have comprehended this layer of immortality!"

At this moment, on his right hand, Zhen Linger's remnant soul swaying in the wind also seemed to be surrounded and guarded by a layer of blood-colored light veil, making it impossible for the Tongtian Dao people to hurt it for a short time.

Seeing that Blood Hanzi was approaching, the Tongtian Daoist waved his left hand, and suddenly several golden flying swords shone brightly, and then with the momentum of destroying everything, like several golden thunders, he shot straight towards Blood Hanzi.

Blood Hanzi's expression was endless, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, allowing the golden flying sword to pass through his body.

Its own momentum exploded instantly, and the rivers of blood flowing on the earth boiled one after another, converging towards the body of the Blood Hanzi, and instantly centered on the Blood Hanzi, forming a blood-colored storm.

The blood-colored thunder shone even brighter in the purple sky, as if the blood-colored dragon and the golden lightning in the purple clouds were biting together.

Rolling thunder, like the roar of a god.

At this moment, the blood cold son was covered with tumbling blood qi all over his body, like a blood-colored battle armor, bursting out with a fierce spirit.

"Immortal silence is broken!"

Blood Hanzi exerted his strength under his feet, smashing thousands of ice fields, like an arrow from the string, and went straight towards the Tongtian Dao people, this is his only purpose, and his only strength now.

He wants to crash into the Tongtian Daoist, he wants to break this master to pieces, even if he fights for life and everything, he has to crash over.

Be duty-bound not to turn back!

Tongtian Dao man's eyes were fierce, he waved his left arm, and in an instant, golden thunder gathered, and endless golden light erupted, dazzling and shining, and then his arm pushed forward, and a golden giant palm went straight towards the blood cold son.

Thundered!

As the two collided, the cracks in the earth spread, the ice fields transpired, the purple clouds stirred, and the dazzling light seemed to break the heavens and the earth, as if cutting eternity, and as if breaking the imprisonment of time!

The entire world seems to feel the monstrous fluctuations.

In just an instant, the golden giant palm collapsed instantly, and the blood cold son erupted with blood-colored fairy light, and the light was ten thousand ways, raging the heavens and the earth!

His huge body, at this moment, was devastated, and finally crashed into the body of the Tongtian Daoist.

This collision was earth-shattering, and the wind and clouds changed.

With this collision, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the northern veins roared.

This collision shattered the teacher's grace and broke the teacher's affection

……

Tongtian River.

East Pulse.

Downstream.

The blood-colored rain had gradually stopped, the purple clouds had gradually dissipated, and the warm sunlight shone on the flowery earth, shining on the giant's broken body, casting a long shadow.

And under that shadow, the black-robed old man looked at the blood-colored giant silently and spoke softly.

"And then?"

"Then, the old guy was broken, and it took three days and nights for him to recover." The Scarlet Giant said softly, and then raised his hand, and there was a bead in the palm of his broken, golden-boned right hand, and there was a wisp of remnant soul in that bead.

Zhen Ling'er's remnant soul.

"Then, Senior Sister's soul was taken back by me."

The black-robed old man was silent.

"Old man, do you remember the first thing you asked me three days ago?"

"Is it all worth it?" The black-robed old man muttered.

"The story I told you in two days is my answer." The Scarlet Giant said softly.

After saying this, he walked forward for two days and finally stopped.

Because here, it's far enough away from Tongtian Island,

And at this moment, the sky is also dawning.

The sun fell on a sea of bright flowers in the distance, and in that morning light, the sea of flowers was beautiful and dazzling.

Faintly, the giant seemed to see a little boy and a little girl holding hands in the sea of flowers, bouncing in the sea of flowers, carefree.

"Little junior brother, is the wound on your body still painful?"

"It doesn't hurt, little sister, are you still sad?"

"If you don't hurt, I won't be sad......"

The figures of the little boy and the little girl became farther and farther away, and then looked at the blood-stained and tattered face of the blood-colored giant, and a faint smile actually appeared.

It was as if he had gone back in time.

The picture at that moment seemed to be worthy of his protection with everything.

In this smile, he looked down into his palm.

The remnant soul and the silver bead have fused together, isolating all divine sense exploration, all breath, and this world.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he tossed the silver beads into the distance.

Looking at the silver beads wrapped in Zhen Ling'er's remnant soul, they slowly disappeared into the sunlight and there was no trace.

The remnant soul of the senior sister has avoided the idea of reaching the heavens, avoided everything, and can be reincarnated.

On the face of the scarlet giant, the faint smile turned into a smile of relief.

"In this world, there is no worthiness, only willingness!"

The Scarlet Giant spoke, and his huge body slowly fell into the water of the Heavenly River.

Vitality, extinction.

Only one of his big hands, as if with a hint of nostalgia, stretched out to the sea of flowers, to the direction where the little boy and the little girl were gone......

A few years later, perhaps even longer, this area, the big hand that stretches out the river to the sky, has gone through the sea, the mulberry fields, and countless times......

In the end, when spring went to autumn, cold came and summer, a group of people chose to establish their own sect here.

This sect is called the Blood Creek Sect.

It's just that the sea of flowers has long dissipated in those years, and no one knows where this big hand was going to grasp in the first place......