"Martial God, only my blood hell!"

The sound gradually grew stronger, until finally, it turned into a sound of heaven and earth, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The sound drowned out the howl of the wind, the monstrous sound of killing.

The dense spears were all strangely still in the void, and such a strange scene shocked everyone present.

"Blood Hell!" the veteran's eyes instantly brightened, and his eyes filled with despair welled up with ecstasy.

The whole world trembled wildly, and a blood-colored iron horse galloped like a torrent to the end of the world.

The dawn of heaven and earth reaches the nine heavens and falls down.

Against the backdrop of the dawn, the sword seeped with a piercing cold light.

The icy aura permeated the Iron Horse, which seemed to come from hell.

Seeing this iron horse, the eyes of the Wei generals shrank suddenly, and the war horses under them were slightly irritable, pacing after coming, and no longer advancing.

"Is this the iron horse of the Martial God?" gasps sounded in the Wei army, and for several days in a row, they attacked the city and pulled out the fortress, but they had never seen such a terrifying iron horse.

"The iron cavalry of the Martial God, the elite iron cavalry of the Wei Kingdom, how can it be compared!"

General Wei pulled out the reins, pointed his sword into the air, and said in a hoarse voice: "Flatten this iron horse, let this barbarian people see the elite demeanor of my Wei country!"

"No!" Wei Guo's iron cavalry roared in unison, their faces hideous, and their eyes showing a violent color.

Just when the Wei Iron Cavalry was about to move and meet the Blood Hell Iron Cavalry, the mist that permeated the heavens and the earth slowly dispersed under the trampling of thousands of Iron Cavalry.

A figure appeared behind him, this figure was dressed in a black robe, and its long hair like snow fell down to his waist.

Endless killing rules lingered around the periphery, causing spatial ripples to ripple all around.

Gongzi Su and the Life and Death Jiaolong followed closely behind, staring indifferently at the Wei Iron Horse below.

"The elite of the Wei Kingdom, such a great majesty! Emperor Wei fell in the hands of this seat. The State of Wei dared to send iron horsemen here!"

The white hair danced wildly, killing the body of the origin, Ye Chen said lightly: "In three days, this seat will recover the land of the Sword God!"

Before the words fell, the killing rules gathered in vain in the sky above, forming a killing storm, which carried down, like a dark whirlpool, swept towards the million iron horses.

"Martial arts powerhouse!" A look of horror filled his eyes, and Wei Jiang gasped. He was about to set up a formation to resist this killing storm, but the killing storm came instantly, and his body immediately turned into a pool of blood.

The terrible screams suddenly sounded, and the veterans defending the city, all looked at this scene with dull expressions, and in them, like the iron horses of tigers and wolves, were swept by the storm, and they could not form an army.

"Kill!" Gongzi Su and the dragon of life and death raised their long swords. led tens of millions of blood prison iron horses, rushed out, and harvested wildly.

Life is like a mustard, and cheers resounded above the city tower. Hundreds of thousands of defenders of the city were all staring at the blood-clothed figures with great fanatism, "Blood Hell Iron Cavalry! The elite of the empire, the ace division of the Martial God!"

"This is the strength of the Ace Division?" the veteran looked at this scene in amazement, the strength of the Blood Hell Iron Rider was beyond their expectations.

Raise your eyes. The veteran looked at the figure like a demon god, and said with some doubts: "Admiral Gongzi and Admiral Long are both under the command of this person, who is he?"

Suddenly. The veteran's body was shocked, his eyes showed disbelief, and he said intermittently: "Five...... Generations ...... God!"

......

The Land of the Moon God, the former land of the Moon God Empire.

The morning sun rises to the horizon, the morning glow hangs in the sky, and the long blood rain falls in a stream, dyeing the morning sun red.

In the ruined county town, tens of thousands of Sword God Sect disciples and the county guards gathered together to fight the trapped beasts and resist the surging armies of the surrounding countries.

These Sword God Sect disciples belong to the Moon God Temple.

The Martial God Temple, the Sword God Temple, and the Moon God Temple were re-established, and the elite did their best to suppress the sealing rift.

The disciples who stayed here did not have a high level of cultivation.

The monstrous sound of killing hovered over the county like a magic sound, lingering for a long time.

The city was broken, and the armies of the countries were frantically slaughtering the people of the county, and even some people directly humiliated them once they saw a beautiful woman.

This scene continued to play out in the Land of the Moon Gods, and in just a few days, countless people of the Martial God died in this massacre.

In the sky above the county town, a figure stood with a sword, and all the martial clothes on his body were shattered, and there were shocking blood stains on it.

Although it was embarrassed, an extremely terrifying aura permeated it.

On the left and right sides of this figure, two young men in gorgeous costumes stood with their hands in their hands, wearing jade crowns and smiling eyes.

Among them, a silver-haired young man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, said: "The cultivation of the martial arts world, under the pursuit of the two of us, actually persisted for several days, if this matter reaches the ears of the rest of the generals, it will definitely laugh at us and the others!"

Hearing this, another young man sneered: "If it weren't for the sect brother, you were lazy, how could you let this son escape safely!"

"Lazy, this matter can not be framed, and when it reaches the ears of my emperor, it is indispensable to blame!" the silver-haired young man teased.

The two young men chatted as if they had not seen it, and in the eyes of the two of them, the figure in front of them was like an ant, ready to be pinched to death at any time.

And at this moment, this figure slowly raised his head, his eyes were like the pupils of a fierce beast, extremely scarlet, staring straight at the two people in front of him, and said coldly: "Flesh and blood, slaughter my people, my emperor swears, exhaust his life, destroy the Great Qi Empire!"

Huang Pu, the hall master of the Martial God Temple, in several wars, he was hit hard like his proud son.

Therefore, Huang Pu retreated in the Martial God Temple to heal, only to break through, and before he could rush to the Sword Tomb, he encountered the fall of the Land of the Moon God, and Huang Pu led many Martial God Temple elites to launch a counterattack, in just a few days, the elite fell, and was chased and killed by the two people in front of him.

Hearing this, the two young men both smiled faintly, destroying the Great Qi Empire, this barbarian name is really dare to think.

"Ants in the martial arts world, tsk!" The silver-haired young man said lightly: "I have hundreds of generals, and any one general can pinch you to death, an ant actually wants to subvert the heavens and the earth, it's ridiculous!"

Before the words fell, the silver-haired young man raised his hand, and a huge phantom appeared in the sky above him, this phantom was somewhat similar to his appearance, the body of the origin.

Boom! The rules of heaven and earth converged out, and this hand of origin also raised its hand to control the rules of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth turned into a palm shadow several feet wide, and it fell down.

"Destroy me Daqi, ants of the barbarian land, wait for the next life! No, the soul is annihilated, never reincarnation, there is no afterlife at all!" the silver-haired young man smiled, his eyes staring at Huang Pu motionlessly, hoping to see a look of despair on his face.

Indeed, Huang Pu was desperate, the surrounding heaven and earth were imprisoned, and he met this huge palm shadow, and the terrifying oppression made his whole body skeleton make a dull gurgling sound, unable to move.

However, despite the despair, it is not unexpected to sit back and wait for death!

"Although I am the master of the Martial God Palace, in this life, I have not fulfilled the duties of the Lord of the Martial God Palace, defending the territory of the Martial God, the generations of hall masters, the emperor is incompetent!"

The expression was hideous, Huang Pu's eyes were extremely blood-red, a terrifying aura burst out of his body, the fire of his soul was burning, burning madly, even if his soul was annihilated, in exchange for a moment's strong strength, he would defend this territory.

"Burning soul power, mole ant, are you a dead man in this seat?"

The young man who was watching shook his head and smiled, raised his hand and pressed it into the void, and ripples rose into the sky, affecting Huang Pu, and the soul fire burning in his body was immediately extinguished.

Strong, the two people in front of them have condensed their origin bodies, even if they are the cultivation of the peak of the martial arts world, in the eyes of these two people, they seem so vulnerable.

Huang Pu was unwilling, and his roar shook the mountains and rivers, as the master of the Martial God Temple, he was so incompetent?

Blood seeped out of Huangpu's body, and the whole person seemed to have become a blood person.

The two young men stood with their hands in their hands, chuckling, and in their opinion, it was also interesting to watch an ant die in despair.

The chuckles of the two slowly resounded between heaven and earth, accompanied by a series of terrible screams below.

Heaven and earth were blood-red, and the voices of two different emotions were intertwined.

When the palm falls, it is the time when the emperor falls.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice appeared in vain, "Two ants, are you waiting for this seat to be a dead man?" )