In the depths of the thick lead cloud, there was a mountain beast, staring at the intruding Fanchen with scarlet beast pupils.

This is a demonic beast that has reached level eight.

It was shaped like a rhinoceros, covered in dark armor, and its momentum was incomparable.

"Whew! Whew! ”

As it breathed, it continued to release violent qi and blood from its armor, and the gray lead clouds around it gradually turned red.

Another woman of the Demon Scale Clan, tall and straight as a javelin, stood on its forehead.

The silver scale armor, the demon scale woman who covered her face, her eyes were as sharp as sharp knives, which made Fan Chen's heart tighten when she rushed into the clouds.

"Level seven!"

Fan Chen, who judged the level of the woman's bloodline, his expression became more solemn than ever.

He knew very well that this Demon Scale Clan woman who was stepping on an eighth-level Demon Armor Beast and waiting for them in the depths of the lead cloud must be a Demon Scale Clan genius like him.

Only in this way can they become the last line of defense to hunt them at the seventh-level bloodline level.

"The bones of the true gods, slash!"

The word "one" in Fanchen's hand turned into a sharp blade silver light that broke the lead cloud, cutting the lead cloud in front of him that separated the two worlds into two.

The divine power left by Taiyi Zhenjun in the bones of the gods showed its power at this time, making the eyes of the eighth-level demonic beasts fierce.

The lead cloud was broken by the blade of light, and when a rainbow light mixed with the power of the true god struck, the demonic beast kicked its hooves and feet and roared.

"Whew!"

Those clouds that were red by its qi and blood, like blood-red demons, writhed, and suddenly met the "one" slash of Fanchen's sacrifice.

Many demon-like bloody foreign objects, densely packed, and full of shadows.

But it was instantly shattered by the word "one".

"Howl!"

The monster roared, and there were icy black flames burning on its hooves.

"Wow!"

There are also patches of blood-colored light waves, centered on its beast body, spreading outward, like many bloody and terrifying demon worlds, presented by its bloodline secret arts.

In the infinite blood red light wave, the body of the demonic armor beast began to grow wildly.

The magic armor on its body, the black flames it released, also combined with qi and blood, and turned into a lot of magical powers and secret techniques in that blood-colored world.

The blood-colored light wave continued to spread outward, submerging the lead cloud it stood on, turning it into the master of the blood-colored world.

In its crimson eyes, veins imprinted on its veins sprouted and quietly extinguished.

The blade of the "one" character divine bone, after penetrating deep into the blood-colored light wave, the momentum of slashing towards the demonic beast gradually weakened.

"Bang!"

Fan Chen's body shield exploded in the roar of the demonic beast.

Even the word "Tai" under his feet was filled with blood-colored light waves that spread wildly outward.

Suddenly, he saw many chains-like strange lights, radiating the mysteries of the bloodline.

His power, the divine power of the bones of the true gods, was entwined, pulled, and diminished by those strange chains.

The woman of the Demon Scale Clan, who was standing on the forehead of the Demon Armor Beast, shook her head with a little regret and said, "Your artifact consumes too much power. ”

She held a long serrated knife in one hand, and instantly sank from the lead cloud, slashing towards the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda.

Before the long knife arrived, half of the many runes that Dong Wenjian pasted on the outside of the tower turned into confetti!

Dong Wenjian was shocked: "Tianling Pagoda must not be able to hold on!" Walk! ”

A shattering morality of the land, from the depths of the lead cloud overhead, emerged with a long serrated knife.

As a genius of the Ancient Law Sect, Dong Wenjian's perception is very keen, and from the aura revealed by the morality of the knife, he knows that there was a complete world of purgatory, and it was chopped into many pieces by this knife.

He immediately understood that the long sawtooth knife was an artifact at the same level as the word "Taiyi" and the Xuantian Divine Mirror.

It may even be half as high as these two exotic treasures.

He made a decision immediately, grabbed his partner Lin Manhe's little hand, flew out of the White Tower as soon as possible, and said, "Zhou Qingchen, since you are already above the sky, just take the opportunity to rush up to the clouds and escape!" ”

"Whoosh! Whoosh! ”

Wu Yuan, Dong Tianxue, and Zhou Qingchen also flew away from the top window of the White Tower.

The Purple Demon Eye, the Heavenly Phoenix Mark, and the Tianyuan Bead were all strongly warning, allowing them to flee regardless of the moment of their injuries.

Just as they were leaving, the long serrated knife came through the thick lead cloud, like a meteor streaked across the Heavenly Spirit Tower.

The other part of Dong Wenjian's saint-level runes, and the Tianling Pagoda, which was gradually becoming supernatural, were shattered by the sword light in an instant.

The woman of the Demon Scale Clan appeared proudly.

With one hand, holding a long serrated knife taller than her, she slashed at Hu Yuanfei at will.

The sword light flashed like rainbow lightning, and the void "snorted".

After the Kunpeng Sword transformed, Hu Yuanfei sacrificed her second spirit sword, trying to block the Demon Scale Clan woman who was expected to be promoted to a god.

The sword flashed, and her second spirit sword turned into gold and iron filings in the clouds.

Hu Yuanfei's hand that hurriedly abandoned the sword burst out with blood, and the bones of the hand cracked.

"Sister Hu!"

Liu Youyu used all his strength to stimulate the power of the Xuantian Divine Mirror, and with the power of the true god in the mirror, and with the sword light left by Li Zhaotian, he attacked the fierce demon scale woman.

"Trouble."

The woman muttered, and with her left hand covered by scale armor, she gently patted the willow fish that had passed through the Divine Soul Divine Mirror.

A giant whirlpool formed by the rotation of a lead cloud appeared.

Liu Youyu and the Xuantian Divine Mirror instantly fell into it, and they were dizzy and unable to stabilize their bodies and the Divine Mirror, and they could no longer lock this alien woman with the mirror.

"Demon Scales, Dazzling Shadow!"

"It turns out that Dazzling Shadow sits in the clouds!"

After the Demon Scale Clan woman appeared, the eighth-level Yan Clan and Ghost Clan warriors instantly looked excited.

Obviously, the bloodline was one level higher than Xuanying, and the eyes of these two alien warriors of the Fifth Realm looked at the women of the Demon Scale Clan, as if they were looking at a high-ranking powerhouse who was higher than them.

"You go to heaven to kill, and I will sink it."

The dazzling shadow whose face was covered by the silver scale armor didn't look at Liu Youyu, who was swallowed by the giant whirlpool, behind her, and didn't care about the injured Hu Yuanfei.

Her body, which was as tall as a sword, fell abruptly towards Pang Jian.

Pang Jian, who was above the "Heart of Winter", immediately felt the imminence of boundless qi and blood, and the majesty of the flesh and blood aura in her body was no less than that of the eighth-level demonic beast.

Moreover, wisps of qi and blood are still refined and pure.

"I've heard that the Terran warriors with the Chaos Sea can also perfectly match the Dirty Powers of the Fifth Realm."

"Someone else said that such a character is placed in our Fifth Realm, and if he is not bound by the identity of the human race, he can also become a hegemon."

"Chaos Sea ......"

The dazzling shadow of the falling, the pupils of the eyes showed a rather interested light.

"Whew!"

A dazzling silver sword light flew out from the huge and narrow serrated long knife.

Pang Jian swung his sword to meet him.

"Pong! Fluffy! ”

The sword light containing the ice thunder mysteries and the dazzling shadow sword light collided in the void between the two.

As soon as the sword light and sword light came into contact, the originally dim and deep sky seemed to suddenly erupt into a bright fireworks show.

Those dazzling and uncomfortable sword lights and sword lights sputtered in all directions, igniting the dark sky.

"Dazzling!"

"It's Dazzling Shadow who has made a move!"

Above the Demon Spirit Continent, in the nearby shattered fields, there were powerful alien warriors screaming.

There are also those who came on flying spirit weapons, and the powerhouses of other races are also keeping an eye on the movements of the women of the Demon Scale Clan.

The name of Dazzling Shadow is extremely loud in the Fifth Realm, and all races know her fierceness and strength.

"Pang Jian! Be careful! ”

Entering the clouds, Zhou Qingchen, who was considered to have stepped into the Third Realm, as well as Wu Yuan and Dong Tianxue, were all panicking and screaming.

Even the eighth-level Yan Clan, the Bull Demon Clan, and the Ghost Clan warriors had to avoid their sharp Ice and Thunder Sword, but they were actually blocked by the Dazzling Shadow of the seventh-level Demon Scale Clan.

The strength of Xuanying made them a little worried about Pang Jian's situation, and they hesitated to come down to help in the battle.

"As I said, I will always have the power to protect myself! Don't come down, don't come and distract me! ”

Pang Jian shouted into the sky.

He was afraid that Dong Tianxue and the others would not be able to think about it, and they would obviously enter the third realm, and they would have to turn around and fall into a heavy siege again.

"Self-preservation? Are you joking? ”

When Xuanying used his soul to move the long sawtooth knife, his eyes were as narrow and sharp as knives, and they were full of cold mockery: "With the Chaos Sea, and you are the personal disciple of Li Zhaotian of the Sword Tower, you are a great threat to us. ”

"I know your name is Pang Jian, you can't escape."

"I have carefully read the ancient scrolls of the past, and I know that every time the filthy power surges, there will always be a shocking person in the sword tower, and no one is outside. Pang Jian, in my eyes, you are the sword tower of this era, and I will never let you leave alive. ”

When Xuanying harnessed the long knife, he didn't forget to say the words of attacking the heart.

It seems that there is still spare energy, and it is calm.

Pang Jian, on the other hand, focused on mobilizing the "Heart of Winter" and the two divine powers in the Thunder Pool, refining the Source Demon Sword with the word "Fusion", and swinging the sword again and again to meet the attack.

"Zhou Yi, in the Fifth Realm of Purgatory, there are geniuses like you. Dazzling Shadow is the daughter of the patriarch of the Purgatory Demon Scale Clan, and if she can survive the Purgatory Tribulation, she will hopefully become a god like me. ”

Ling Yimo reappeared at the other end of the sky.

Zhou Yi was hovering beside her, using the pill to breathe, gathering and consuming intense strength.

"Demon Scales, Dazzling ......"

Zhou Yi nodded lightly.

He felt that this demon scale woman who didn't even show her face, but only showed a pair of eyes, suddenly became extremely charming.

Its tall and capable posture and shiny silver scale armor make Xuanying reveal a sharp edge everywhere.

The long serrated knife, which was so big that it didn't match her body, contained a vast amount of qi and blood, like her second body, and incredible blood power emerged from it one after another.

Zhou You squinted his eyes and was shocked: "The eighth-level demonic armor beast, the strong qi and blood in her body, can she borrow it with a long knife?" ”

Ling Yimo nodded indifferently.

"No wonder."

Zhou Yi was very surprised, and said: "Her own body is strong, and a wisp of qi and blood is like a essence, plus an eighth-level demonic beast, she can squander her strength at will." ”

"In my opinion, Pang Jian, who is in the Turbid Sea, may not be able to consume her."

Zhou Yi was amazed.

Ling Yimo nodded again.

He looked at Liu Youyu and Hu Yuanfei trapped in the lead cloud, looked at Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianxue, and also entered the clouds, and said, "If you recover, use your Void Mirror Technique to hunt down and kill those who fall into the clouds." Above, there was an area where the meteorite sea was staying, on the edge of the Third Realm. ”

"In a short period of time, no one will be able to notice the movement here, you can just take action."

"The guys below will also cooperate with you."

As he spoke, the three eighth-level warriors of the Yan Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Bull Demon Clan also wisely avoided Pang Jian and Xuanying, who were in fierce confrontation, and entered the lead cloud of the third realm one by one.

……

In 23 years, Lao Rebellion's first big hangover, he lay down for a day yesterday, and his mouth was sour this morning.

Damn, I feel like I'm spitting out all my bile, and I feel like I'm getting older.

Not only is the amount of alcohol gone, but the recovery energy has also become weaker, and it hurts too much to get drunk and stop eating for two or three days.

Ahem, everyone takes it as a warning, alcohol is a thing...... It's still going to be in moderation.

(End of chapter)