The last time he was in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, he lowered his clone, which was cut off by Ye Qingyu with a blood-drinking sword, although the doppelganger fell, it was connected to his body, and the information at that time was also transmitted to Ao Tianzun's brain, he naturally knew how weird and terrifying the blood-drinking sword was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been wary of Ye Qingyu's blood-drinking sword before, but Ye Qingyu had always used the dragon-blood halberd, although this combat skill was the treasure of the dragon-human clan, and it was extremely powerful, but after all, the power could be grasped, and Ye Qingyu had not mastered the real dragon-human combat technique, so he could not completely urge the power of the dragon-blood halberd, and the fluctuation of combat power was also within a controllable range, but if it was replaced by a blood-drinking sword......

Ao Tianzun still remembers the last message from the clone at that time, the seemingly ordinary giant sword, the moment of drinking blood, the power suddenly increased to a terrifying level, completely unreasonable, and the power is difficult to measure......

He couldn't understand the sword that day, so he had deliberately studied the mystery of the sword, and vaguely guessed that the sword might contain some kind of emperor-level rune, which could swallow the power of blood and transform it into attack power.

At that time, the Blood Drinking Sword was just drinking the blood of ordinary strong people.

Today is a battle of the Sages, if the Blood Drinking Sword absorbs the blood of the surrounding Sages after the fall, how terrifying will it be?

As soon as Ao Tianzun saw Ye Qingyu take out the thick and huge giant sword, he immediately knew that something was wrong, he did know something about this sword, and he had also made some targets, but the situation in front of him had turned all his preparations and targets into smoke, after all, the situation of the Sage War was no longer beyond his control......

Whoa!

Countless holy blood gathered on the blood-drinking giant sword.

The giant sword that swallowed the holy blood sent out an overclocking vibration, and the surrounding air was superimposed by the shock, emitting an endless popping sound, and wisps of red runes circulated on the sword's body, and in an instant, it seemed that there were dense blood threads all over it, which was extremely weird, and the entire giant sword seemed to be alive, and it actually exuded a kind of palpitating holy power.

There was still an endless stream of holy blood around, gathering towards this giant sword.

Even Ye Qingyu himself felt a burst of shock, because the increase in the power of the Blood Drinking Sword had far exceeded his initial expectations, like a flash flood that was out of control for a moment, and he faintly felt that something seemed to be triggered in the sword body, and this giant sword was undergoing some incredible changes.

Ao Tianzun shouted, frantically attacking.

He knew that he must not let the Blood Drinking Sword drink the blood of all the saints, otherwise he would die today without a place to be buried, he urged the Tianqian Sect's Zhenzong Gong [Tianqian Mixed Yuan One Qi Penetrating Gong] to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand was also a famous peak holy weapon [Xiao Tianqian Sword], and the instantaneous combat power was almost comparable to that of a great saint.

"Is the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry?" Ye Qingyu sneered.

He naturally knew Ao Tianzun's thoughts, and at the moment he ran the true intention of the Heavenly Dragon, incarnated as a dragon, holding the dragon blood halberd with one claw, resisting Ao Tianzun's attack, and the other claw was still firmly grasping the blood-drinking sword, and everywhere in all directions, pieces of blood flashed, like a fluttering butterfly, and like a jumping flame, gathering towards the blood-drinking sword.

What's even more weird is that in the body of the sword, there is a faint emanation of blood, like a light shield, and Ye Qingyu is completely protected in it, no matter how crazy Ren Ao Tianzun attacks, he can't shake Ye Qingyu's figure, let alone hurt him.

"How can this be?"

Ye Qingyu was also extremely shocked and surprised.

The Blood-Drinking Sword seems to be going to be channeled.

Such a change has put me in a completely invincible position.

The huge sword body became heavy, and the dragon's claws seemed to hold the entire world.

"I can't continue to absorb the power of the Holy Blood......" Ye Qingyu felt that the giant sword was about to recover out of control, he concentrated all his strength, swung the giant sword, and slashed out in the direction of Ao Tianzun.

The sword momentum was slowly pressed down.

Only the sword momentum was slowly suppressed.

Ao Tianzun's Yuan Gong was mentioned to the apex, and his defense was also urged to the limit, but seeing the sword momentum cut down, he didn't feel the slightest attack momentum, until the sword momentum of the blood-drinking sword ended, there was no slightest pressure, as if Ye Qingyu just slashed a sword at random towards the air.

"What's going on?"

He was shocked.

However, in the next moment, he was suddenly stunned, surprised to find that in his eyes, the world suddenly divided into two incomparably strangely, and a perspective that he had never experienced before appeared, as if the whole world had been dissected, and at the first time, he did not react to what was happening at all.

On the other side, Ye Qingyu was shocked.

Because in his field of vision, Ao Tianzun's whole person suddenly split neatly in two from the very middle, there was no bloodstain, no scars, just like the person in the painting, when the picture was torn into two parts, his person, his armor and his sword across his chest, were all divided into two......

Bang bang!

Two figures fell.

Aotianzun has fallen.

Maybe at the last moment of his life, this descendant of the Tianqian Sect didn't understand what was going on, because even Ye Qingyu himself didn't fully understand the mystery of that sword, as if it was taken for granted, and as if it was a cloud covering the fog, a little spirit rhino flashed in his mind, and it was impossible to swing such a second sword again.

Buzz.

The Bloodthirsty Sword shook wildly.

As the surrounding battle situation became more and more intense, the sage shed blood, the blue blood sprinkled in the sky, the wisps of holy blood that spilled out, constantly converged towards the blood-drinking sword, this dark red giant sword after absorbing the blood of the sage, became dazzling and bright red, as if the blood was condensed, and there was a holy power in it that continued to diffuse and escape, and soon those injured sages were shocked to find that their own blood seemed to be uncontrolled, and was sucked out of the wound by a strange suction, and frantically converged towards the giant sword in Ye Qingyu's hand.

Ye Qingyu also discovered such a situation.

But the Blood-Drinking Sword was a little out of his control.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qingyu changed color, and immediately activated the Yunding Copper Furnace in his body, and directly re-incorporated the Blood Drinking Sword into the sacrificial space inside, and temporarily sealed it, so as not to absorb too much holy blood, but instead accidentally injured his own powerhouse, causing misunderstanding.

A flash of brilliance.

The Bloodthirsty Sword disappears.

The blood in the surrounding void fell like rain down to the ground.

Ye Qingyu took the dragon blood halberd and suspended it outside the battlefield, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle with Ao Tianzun, because the Blood Drinking Sword drank the holy blood in such an environment and caused a change, so that in a way that even Ye Qingyu did not expect, it was easily brought to an end, at the beginning, Ao Tianzun regarded human life as a mustard, descended on the clone, and set off countless bloody storms in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, he should have died a long time ago, beheaded him, Ye Qingyu had no burden in his heart.

At this point, he had already killed Lu Li and Ao Tianzun, two disciples of the Tianqian Sect.

After slightly adjusting his breath and stabilizing his breath, he raised his head, so that he had the energy to observe the battle situation around him.

It's been a little half a day.

The sages of the Blood Sect and the Xuanji Sect have all been killed in battle, and only the sage of the Tianqian Sect is left, who is precarious, covered in blood, but he is barely holding on, and it seems that he will fall in less than a stick of incense, and on the side of the Black Demon Yuan, there is also a saint of the Martial Hall who has fallen, and the two of them are not lightly injured.

The Guardian Sage of the Phoenix Clan, who is in relatively good condition, has also withdrawn from the battle.

The protector saint of the Xuanji Sect finally died in the hands of the little princess of the Black Demon Clan, and was directly taken off the head of this fierce and violent little girl and carried it in her hands, which can be described as miserable, and a generation of saints died tragically in the hands of the younger generations, which can be regarded as paying for the calculation of the little princess of the Black Demon Clan in the eighteen districts of the Black Demon Abyss.

Now in the void, the fluctuation of terrifying power is constantly coming, and there is only the game between the Xuanji Holy Maiden and the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, the two peerless female Tianjiao.

And the Phoenix Celestial Maiden is obviously in absolute upper hand.

Ye Qingyu looked at it carefully for a while, and his heart was relieved, knowing that the Xuanji Holy Maiden would definitely be defeated, but in his heart, he also had a little doubt, it stands to reason that the reputation and strength of the Xuanji Holy Maiden should not be much worse than the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, but the strength shown at this time is weaker than imagined.

"Could it be because the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he saw that the gangs around him had died one after another, so he was unsettled and didn't show his true strength?" Ye Qingyu guessed in his heart.

Another stick of incense time.

Rumble!

The phoenix goddess's body was like a colorful streamer, and the phoenix wing knife in her hand continuously bombarded the body of the Xuanji Holy Maiden, and the layer of moonlight blue and gray was finally completely blasted, and the colorful sword light swept over the body of the Xuanji Holy Maiden......

The battle stopped instantly.

The brilliance shimmers.

The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden returned to Ye Qingyu's side.

In mid-air, the figure of the Xuanji Holy Maiden froze, and the colorful knife light left traces on her body, as if it had been crossed by colored brushes, the moonlight faded away, and everyone could see that the body of the Xuanji Holy Maiden had been chopped off, but the sword light of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden was too fast and too fast, and it had not yet exploded.

The veil of this Holy Maiden of the Xuanji Sect was also shattered by the light of the sword.

The wind blew, and the veil turned to ashes.

"That's ......" Ye Qingyu was slightly startled.

But I saw that under the silver veil, one of the faces of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji was like a tabula rasa, and there were no facial features, and the eyes that were not covered by the veil before disappeared strangely after the veil dissipated, and a faint silver brilliance shone on the white jade face...... She doesn't have a face at all.

"What is given today will be rewarded in the future. ”

The familiar voice, coming from the faceless body, was the voice of the Xuanji Holy Maiden, with a strong killing intent and hatred, which made people shudder when they heard it.

The voice fell.

Colorful sword light erupted.

The body of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji was suddenly torn apart.

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