Moonfall Dunes.

The Blood Emperor Venerable was about to exert more force to extinguish the last vitality in Xie Yuanqi's body, but at this moment, a piercing and sharp sound sounded in his ears, causing the death-like silent realm that he had worked so hard to maintain to shatter with a bang.

"Who is it?"

His body was shocked, and even Shenyuan had a tendency to get out of control.

In the red light, Yang Luo's horizontal eyebrows were erected, his lips were dyed with vermilion, and a white robe flew into the air, and the cold glow of "snow in the sleeve" was like a sudden thunder in the dark night, slashing by, dividing the world into two halves.

"Ding!"

The Emperor's Blood Sword is sideways.

The two forces are on par.

After a brief stalemate, the two swords quickly separated again.

After all, Yang Luo came from across the air, and with the help of his body's huge momentum inertia, he was able to be on par with the Blood Emperor Venerable, and this power could not last, and he was quickly shocked back.

But it was the ordinary, seemingly non-threatening block and shock, which made the arrogance of the Blood Emperor Zun fall, and the determination to win was also shaken for a moment.

'What means did she use to break through my realm and ignore the forbidden spell as if it were nothing?' ’

The Blood Emperor Venerable was full of suspicions before he had time to unravel them, and then he heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, and a snow-white and delicate palm was handed over from the other direction, slashing towards his side neck impartially.

The Blood Emperor Zun turned his body to avoid this palm, raised his eyebrows and looked over, only to see that Su Yunqing's pupils were full of blood, and his unyielding and stubborn arrogance were deep in that pretty face.

Without waiting for the old moves, Su Yunqing had already changed his moves halfway, a pair of plain hands seemed to be illusory, and he raised the palm shadow in the sky, attacking the upper body of the Blood Emperor Venerable from various tricky angles.

The Blood Emperor Zun raised his head slightly, dodging to dodge.

'This girl...... Can you actually break through the limitations of the Akatsuki realm? ’

Doubts were clearly written on the face of the Blood Emperor.

Even the Black Sword Saint and the two dukes couldn't hard-connect the Akatsuki Forbidden Technique, there were people who could move freely in it, and as soon as this kind of person appeared, there were two!

Even if they possess some kind of circumvention realm supernatural power, they should be completely suppressed under the realm gap between the tenth-order "Great Awakening" and the eighth-order "Yang God"!

Could it be that times have changed, and an old antique like me can no longer keep up with the footsteps of future generations? ’

Such a strange thought was just a flash, and the Blood Emperor Venerable pondered for a moment and found out the reason.

Probably because the Shenyuan has been lost too much, his supernatural power realm has fallen below the "Great Awakening".

Of course, Su Yunqing wouldn't tell him that this son escaped this catastrophe with his talisman magic weapon.

At this time, her martial arts have been promoted to the peak state, her hands are sometimes clenched into fists, sometimes turned into palms, sometimes slashed horizontally with knives, and sometimes stabbed with fingers, giving full play to the martial arts she has learned in her life.

In just one breath, she and Yang Luo teamed up to attack hundreds of moves, forcing the dignified Blood Sword Saint to the point that she had no power to fight back, constantly retreating and dodging.

The Su family's "Dragon Fist", the Lin family's "Falling Flower Palm", the Ye family's "Fingerless Finger", and a trace of the royal family's "Heavenly Son Liaoyuan Sutra" shadow...... This little girl is really a lot of learning! ’

The Blood Emperor Zun secretly sighed in his heart. Su Yunqing's erratic style also made him a little busy at first, as if he was constantly changing opponents in front of him, and the momentum before and after was very different, so abrupt that people were at a loss.

But the battle experienced by the Blood Emperor Venerable was so rich, and after two hundred moves, he could see the truth in it. Su Yunqing still didn't know that her crazy style of play hid great hidden dangers.

The Blood Emperor Venerable was just conserving his strength, waiting for a chance to kill him with one blow.

Two figures flew around him, dancing up and down, their moves were fierce and deadly, and the scene looked fierce.

At this time, the Blood Emperor Venerable, both in terms of physique and speed, had fallen below the ninth-order "Invulnerable", and there seemed to be a gap in his defense. But if it were replaced by any ninth-order "infallible" martial artist in his position, he would have already been overturned in the endless turbulent waves.

Only two feet away from the battle circle, Jiang Chen clenched his fists and staggered to his feet.

He watched Su Yunqing and Yang Luo fight to the death with the Blood Emperor Zun in front of him, gritting his teeth and wanting to help them.

But as soon as he raised his footsteps, he was blown by the aftermath of the energetic qi blowing from in front of him, and his brain seemed to hear a roar like a drum, his body shook, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The blood in the body, which was already uncontrollable, was even more surging, and I felt that a flame arose from the body, spread everywhere, and burned inside.

The boiling blood inherited from the Red Sun, due to the traction of that round of demonic moon, and even more due to the fluctuations of his emotions, was completely out of control at this time.

Jiang Chen's mind was buzzing, and the noisy shouts of countless people seemed to sound in his ears, and Zhou's body was red with blood, as if he had been stripped out of that sea of red.

"Can't get close!"

"Can't get close!"

"Can't get close!"

Countless fierce ghosts and fierce spirits wept and wailed, preventing Jiang Chen from continuing to walk.

Even the heart demon was hindering Jiang Chen, unwilling to be the enemy of the Blood Emperor!

That kind of red moon power makes the demons in the heart sincerely afraid!

'Don't tremble! Don't tremble! Stand up! ’

Jiang Chen yelled in his heart, but the effect achieved was the opposite, the more he rushed to suppress it, the more fierce the resistance from within his body became.

A trace of blood qi swam out from the pores around his body, making him seem to be shrouded in a pink mist, and the sudden throbbing blood vessels on his forehead told him that if he forcibly struggled again, if he didn't kill the Blood Emperor, he himself would explode into a cloud of blood mist from the inside.

The boiling blood flowed in the body like a long river, and every day it swam, it brought the powerful power of fighting dragons and tigers to this body, and even crossed the ninth order of "invulnerability", more than any previous moment.

But at this time, such a strong force did not bring Jiang Chen any joy, but instead became a fatal disaster.

The long river revealed its arrogant and uninhibited nature, broke the embankment in one fell swoop, and rolled into the fields on both sides.

Organs, bones, muscles, skin...... Nothing can stop such unbridled waves. The raging flesh sang a song of triumph, intending to drown all the fertile soil they passed through.

The plan that Kinnara did not complete at the beginning was completed by the Blood Emperor today, and the most perfect effect was achieved.

Maybe the Blood Emperor Venerable was just unintentionally inserting willows, or maybe when he saw Jiang Chen for the first time, he was already keenly aware of the hidden danger of boiling blood......

Jiang Chen opened his mouth again, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay on his back on the ground. The sand and stone beneath him were soon stained with a dark brown stain of blood.

Blood soaked through his clothes, and it also soaked the "Divine Bead" in his arms.

The whole black bead originally belonged to Xue Tumi, and Jiang Chen kept it on his behalf. Xue Tumi never dared to ask for it, so Jiang Chen also took it with him.

When the Red Moon fell, the "Divine Pearl" frantically sucked the essence of the Red Moon, and to a certain extent, it also resisted a lot of damage for Jiang Chen. Now that it had absorbed Jiang Chen's blood, the "Divine Bead" suddenly reacted violently, trembling violently, and emitting a rapid buzz.

Jiang Chenyuan opened his eyes and watched the battle not far away.

In a matter of moments, the Blood Emperor Venerable had already fought hundreds of moves with Yang Luo and Su Yunqing.

Seeing that the Blood Emperor's movements were getting slower and slower, and it seemed that he was about to be knocked into the dust, suddenly a cold and crazy aura surged from him, impacting Su Yunqing and Yang Luo's combined attack pace to a moment of froze.

The Blood Emperor Venerable took the opportunity to take a big step back and came to the edge of the battle circle.

- He's going to run!

Su Yunqing and Yang Luo came to conclusions at the same time.

This old fellow has finally reached his limit, and his fierce face is just a disguise of a weak shell, and he is about to be unable to fight again!

Without needing extra words, the two of them stepped up to catch up, and the "Snow in the Sleeve" and "Floating Palm" attacked the Blood Emperor Venerable at the same time.

After such a fierce fight, the life and death of the two companions are unknown, and the two sides have become an endless situation. Even if the Blood Emperor wanted to run, Su Yunqing would definitely not spare him.

The Blood Emperor Zun's figure flickered, and he turned back calmly, obviously not seeing his footsteps move, but the Emperor Blood Sword had already come to Su Yunqing, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery on his cold face, sneering at the inadequacy of the two juniors.

Su Yunqing reacted extremely quickly, and immediately took a step out, avoiding the sharpness of the Emperor Blood Sword.

The blush brushed across her cheeks, and the traces in her vision dissipated for a long time, and the two sides quickly passed hundreds of moves.

The trapped beast is still fighting. This was the Blood Emperor's last struggle.

The three figures weaved and flickered across the dunes, entangled and collided, and it seemed to the distant spectators that they were inseparable from each other.

The square inch of their hand seemed to form a sealed place, the sharp sound of the "snow in the sleeve" piercing the air, Su Yunqing's cold drink, and the dull and turbid breath of the Blood Emperor Zun echoed in this strange space.

Blood Emperor Venerable gradually only had the strength to parry, and after paying the price of a scar on his left shoulder, he finally found the right opportunity, his body folded, and went straight to the palm shadow that Su Yunqing swung out.

Hundreds of palm shadows in the sky, virtual and real, were actually seen through by the Blood Emperor at a glance and found the only gap.

Su Yun snorted, and with a slight twist of the wrist of her right hand, she had already changed her move halfway, and the place where the palm wind was strongest wrapped the Blood Emperor Venerable in it.

The Blood Emperor Venerable's body suddenly moved sideways, and the shadow shook suddenly, as if it had no entity at all, and shot into the palm wind network, and in an instant, most of his body had passed.

Su Yunqing smiled coldly, his body had completely turned sideways, and his other left fist was picked up almost at the same time as the Blood Emperor Venerable was sprinting, and the cooperation with the other party was simply natural.

The scorching wave of steaming air showed that the Blood Emperor Venerable's extremely ingenious body change had become a self-trap. When the dazzling light of the "Sacrificial Dragon Emperor Fist" shone brightly, no one could change the tragic fate of the trapped beast in the cage.

The sand dunes were golden, like a thunderbolt, and the blazing flames seemed to burn the blood in the human body. The figure of the Blood Emperor Venerable crossed into it, and it turned into a scorched black in the blink of an eye.

Then Su Yunqing's body trembled as if it had been shocked.

She realized that the charred black thing she had defeated with all her might was just an empty black robe......

However, the true body of the Blood Emperor Venerable stayed in place for a moment, and then clamped it with two fingers when the "snow in the sleeve" behind him was about to pierce his back.

The sharpness of the "snow in the sleeve" that intimidates the world, the momentum of progress came to an abrupt halt, and he was imprisoned between two fingers, unable to move at all.

A cold light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, and he secretly scolded the arrogance of the Blood Emperor. Does this old guy still want to turn defeat into victory?

I'm afraid that the Blood Emperor Venerable didn't know that Yang Luo's "Divine Power Return" could not only travel freely in the realm of his "Red Moon Descending", but also steal some of the divine power to store it temporarily, and then release it for a period of time. If the old thing didn't know anything about this, he would probably have to sleep in this sand dune for a long time.

Unfortunately, the distance was not close enough, it was still three inches away from his heart, and he could avoid it at his speed......

Yang Luo's right arm added a few more strengths, and the "snow in the sleeve" approached the vital point of the Blood Emperor's vest little by little.

At the same time, Su Yunqing struck angrily from the other side, and a fierce Liaoyuan long fist went straight to the front chest of the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Sword Saint raised the Emperor's Blood Sword to attack, and the dark red long sword split out at an oblique angle, hiding the attack and defending, which was exquisite.

However, due to the attack on his abdomen and back, his strength had to be split in two, which was obviously insufficient.

"Snow in the Sleeve" was only an inch away from the crux of his vest.

Now is the right time!

Yang Luo smiled strangely on his face, and the supernatural power that had been accumulated for a long time was suddenly released.

The Blood Emperor Venerable, who was struggling to meet Su Yunqing, didn't have time to turn back, only feeling an incomparably familiar force surrounding him, penetrating his torso, limbs, and internal organs, as if he wanted to soak all the corners of his body into the flesh.

This power ...... It's the dark moon that hides its demonic nature, and it's the dark red vortex that engulfs everything!

It should have belonged to the Blood Emperor Zun's own power!

The body, which has not decayed for hundreds of years, is also like a quagmire under the shroud of the terrifying realm, suffocating and difficult to walk.

Half an inch.

The Blood Emperor Zun clearly felt the chill of the "snow in his sleeve".

Su Yunqing's fist had also been handed to the Blood Emperor's chest, and the scorching fist scorched the placket, as if it was about to ignite the heart and incinerate it to ashes in the next moment.

Seeing that the Blood Emperor's chest and back were about to be pierced at the same time, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the Blood Emperor's face.

Then, with an unbelievable horizontal movement of his slender and majestic body, he disappeared directly from the sight of the two.

Su Yunqing and Yang Luo's eyelids jumped together.

How can it be!

Lighter than a wisp of wind blowing, but as caught off guard as lightning.

Su Yunqing used all his efforts, but he could only vaguely catch a faint trace when the person swept away from the edge of his vision.

The sound of the wind did not change, the sky was still gloomy, and the swirling sand and dust did not tremble in the slightest, as if not even a tiny speck of dust had been disturbed, but there was a big living person who was no longer in place.

Only a lone Emperor Blood Sword remained, dangling in the air and stagnant.

After being startled, Su Yunqing and Yang Luo looked at each other, and an extremely frightened look immediately appeared on their faces. The targets that had been separated in the middle suddenly disappeared, and their fists and swords were aimed at the comrades in front of them.

There was only three inches in the middle, and the next moment they were going to collide together.

The two of them hurriedly gathered their strength to the right at the same time, and their reaction was not unpleasant, and they deflected in time before their fists and swords clashed, and narrowly passed by, which was a perfect match.

However, in this way, they almost lost their balance, and they did not have time to adjust their center of gravity, and the figure of the Blood Emperor Zun reappeared, like a bystander who did not belong to the battle situation, and his left and right hands were spread out unhurriedly, calmly and gracefully slapping towards the two poor people who were unable to turn back.

Because of the extremely short time, the suspended Emperor Blood Sword has not yet fallen, and has been respected by the Blood Emperor and newly held in his hand.

The blow that was almost delivered with all his strength before was not so easy to bear, Su Yunqing couldn't completely remove his momentum, and he took a blow from the back, only to feel that a feminine and extremely feminine force penetrated his heart and crushed the five internal organs.

She immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body was thrown more than two feet away like a broken kite, and then fell heavily.