Two big hands, one blood-red, one chaotic, collided fiercely, violently exploded, the void rippled like water waves, chaotic and complex light shot out everywhere, the square space shattered, the earth collapsed, the mountains and rocks flew wildly, and a tragic apocalypse appeared.

Wang Qian and the Blood Demon Holy Son, the two of them have immeasurable powers, every blow has the power to shake the world, majestic and domineering, the two big hands have a lot of rhyme, in the blink of an eye in the void, I don't know how many times they have fought each other, and the void is a mess of chaos!

Such a fierce battle is enough to show that Wang Gan's combat power at this time is already at the level of the Holy Son, the battle between the two Holy Sons is earth-shattering, and the melee of many true immortals around them has stagnated, and one by one the true immortals looked at the chaotic time and space in the void with shocked eyes, only to see two hazy figures constantly clashing in it, one after another divine light as thick as a mountain, as heavy as a mountain and a river, wantonly agitating.

"Blood Demon Holy Son, just a few means, it's nothing more than that!"

"Wang Qian, you are looking for death, and I will kill you here today!"

Two terrifying voices roared, like a dragon roaring, and then there was a big battle, the blood light of the Blood Demon Holy Son became more and more tragic, the blood mist roared for thousands of miles, half of the sky became a vast sea of blood, the surging blood qi flowed, and countless huge blood demon phantoms steamed and roared, forming a blood-colored river, drowning towards Wang Qian.

Wang Qian is also not to be outdone, one move and one style, there is chaos at the beginning, the light is dim, and there is also a sword like a dragon, spanning 30,000 miles!

It was a rare battle, and the rolling terrible turbulence shattered and shook the mind.

The bloody Great Mudra, the Blood Divine Light, the Spirit Slaughtering Blood Rain Great Divine Power! The terrible roar of the Blood Demon Holy Son resounded through the sky, and thousands of magical powers exploded indiscriminately in the void, surging.

Wang Gan's body is like electricity, and there are chaotic openings between his fingers, the sword of the immortals, the circulation of the five elements, the reversal of yin and yang, and other visions and magic techniques that are shocking.

"Is this the Holy Son, this power, this supernatural power, invincible, terrifying!"

"That's right, this is the peerless Holy Son, comparable to the combat power of the Golden Immortal, if you attack us, it will be a nightmare!"

Many true immortals retreated for three thousand miles, and they didn't care about the big battle, they were all watching this shocking duel between Wang Qian and the Blood Demon Holy Son, this level of battle, the transformation of supernatural powers, the interpretation of the Great Dao, and the vertical and horizontal of immortal arts, if they can comprehend it, it will be a valuable wealth for future cultivation.

With a loud bang, the two figures, one green and one red, suddenly separated, occupying both sides of the void, and the two pairs of murderous eyes looked at each other, and the void rippled in pieces, which was extremely amazing.

"Okay, Wang Qian, it seems that you already have the strength of the Holy Son, even I have to admit this, okay, good, you are a small person, you have risen suddenly, and your achievements are so great, it is indeed amazing. ”

The Blood Demon Holy Son's expression was gloomy, and now, he also knew that Wang Gan's strength was not below him, and in just a short time, the two of them competed against many magical avenue methods, which could be said to be equal to each other, how could this not make the Blood Demon Holy Son frightened.

"Hmph, Blood Demon Holy Son, you are worthy of being a peerless Holy Son, with unlimited potential!"

Wang Qian snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Hehe, Wang Qian, your strength is good, but it's a pity, you still have to die here today, do you think I'm the only one who has taken a fancy to the holy soldier in your hand, that's a big mistake, fellow Daoists, don't you still do it?"

The Blood Demon Holy Son suddenly smiled coldly and shouted, and the void was torn apart one by one in the void, and a terrifying figure suddenly appeared.

The Holy Son of Taiqiong, the Holy Son of King Kong, the Holy Son of Poetry and Painting, the Holy Son of Heavenly Star, the Holy Son of Great Yan, and the Five Holy Sons appeared together.

This is a force that is enough to collapse the sky, the five holy sons, plus the blood demon holy son, that is, the six holy sons, this group of people gathered together, the divine light soared into the sky, the heavens and the earth shook, the void was shattered, there was an infinite amount of Dao rhyme, covering the sky and the sun, shocking one side.

At this moment, many true immortals not far away were completely shocked.

"This is going to be a holy son war!"

"It seems that this is the case, the king of the Taibai Sword Sect is miserable, although this person is talented and has suddenly risen, and he already has the power of the Holy Son, but in the end, the background is not deep, and the strength is weak, looking at this way, the Holy Son of Taiqiong They are going to join forces to deal with this person!"

All the true immortals are talking about it, the Holy Son level, in such a trial, it is a well-deserved big man, the supreme power, every action of these people is earth-shattering, attracting everyone's attention, compared with the upcoming battle of these Holy Sons, the fighting of these ordinary true immortals, it is really a small thing, not worth mentioning, so these people do not fight, even the deep hatred and hatred can not be cared about, and even the true immortals of different sects are still fighting bloodily at the last moment, but at this time they are discussing with each other, whispering non-stop。

At this time, what I was most worried about was a group of true immortals from the Taibai Sword Sect.

At this time, the remaining true immortals of the Taibai Sword Sect, as well as six or seven thousand people, can be regarded as a huge force, at the beginning the strength was scattered, and there were a lot of losses, but since Wang Gan made a strong move and resisted the fierceness of the Blood Demon Holy Son, these people had the backbone and began to gather together, plus most of the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect were sword cultivators, and their attack power was strong, and they fought for a short moment just now, and they did not lose too badly, but killed many true immortals of other sects.

But now the situation has changed, it is completely different, the six famous holy sons are actually standing on the united front at this time, and Wang Qian is alone, how bad the situation is.

"It's not good, these holy sons are really shameless, looking at this, are they going to join forces to deal with Senior Brother Wang Qian?"

A disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, with a fierce sword aura around him, roared angrily.

"It seems that this is the case, but I hate that the Holy Son of the White Sword Sect suffered a lot of losses in the last trial, and this time none of them came!"

"Alas, there is no way, it is said that Senior Brother Wang Qian got two holy soldiers alone, this is a crime of public anger, these people want to seize the holy soldiers in the hands of Senior Brother!"

"These holy sons are also despicable and shameless, join forces to deal with Senior Brother Wang Gan, once Senior Brother Wang Qian is finished, I will be worried about the end when the time comes!"

"If you really can't do it, Senior Brother Wang Qian, just hand over the holy soldiers, maybe these holy sons may even divide the spoils and fight hard!"

"Hmph, what are you talking about, how precious the holy soldier is, how can he give it away, in this way, what face does my Taibai Sword Sect have, if I go out and be known by the high-level of the sect, it will be a big sin!"

Everyone in the Taibai Sword Sect talked about it and roared again and again, but unfortunately its strength was not good, among these people, the strongest was only the peak true immortal, and there was not even a true immortal overlord, in such a situation, it would not help at all.

Above the void, the atmosphere was solemn, all kinds of chaotic momentum were constantly colliding, and terrifying spatial cracks were constantly appearing, looking as if this world was about to be completely destroyed, which was extremely terrifying.

"The Holy Son of Taiqiong, the Holy Son of King Kong, the Holy Son of Great Yan, the Holy Son of Poetry and Painting, and the Holy Son of Tianxing, look at this, the five of you also want my holy soldiers?

Wang Qian's tone was cold, his sharp gaze was suffocating, and he had a majestic momentum.

"Moreover, I only have two holy soldiers in my hands, even if I hand them over, I'm afraid that so many of you won't be able to share them, right?

Speaking of which, Wang Qian looked at these holy sons with a smile, and in the depths of his eyes, he was still as cold as a cold pool, without a trace of waves.

"Hehe, Wang Gan, at this time, do you still want to provoke us, two peaches to kill three soldiers?"

The Blood Demon Saint Son smiled coldly, and the blood flames on his body flew.

"Hmph, Wang Gan, you don't have to play these tricks, how we distribute these holy soldiers, that's a matter for the future, but no matter what, whether we negotiate or fight, it has nothing to do with you, hand over the holy soldiers, maybe you can still leave a small life, otherwise you are ready to fall here today!"

The Taiqiong Holy Son was full of anger, his words were as sharp as a knife, his tone was firm, and he was not moved at all.

The other Holy Sons were not fools, and they reacted instantly, and they all snorted coldly.

"Hand over the Holy Soldiers!"

"Wang Gan, if you don't want to die, hand over the holy soldiers, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise you will die immediately!"

Tu Poor Dagger saw that Wang Gan now had such a feeling, he knew that these holy sons were dragons among men, with far-reaching wisdom, and there was basically no possibility of success in the things he instigated, and now it seems that this is the case, and in the end, he still has to use supernatural means to divide life and death.

"Hahaha, okay, you six holy sons, if you want the holy soldiers in my Wang Gan's hands, then take out your means, today's big battle, life or death, if I lose, it is not only the holy soldiers, even if it is my life, you can take it at will, but if I win, hehe, by that time, I am afraid that the villain will die a large piece, come on, make a move, I want to see what means you so-called holy sons have!"

Wang Gan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly let out a long laugh, his battle intent rushed into the sky, the rolling spirit was mighty in the sky, the chaotic divine light was shrouded, and the tragic murderous aura came overwhelmingly.

He was already completely angry, and he wanted to completely burst out his strength and have a fight with these holy sons!

Hmph, a blue light flashed, and Qinglian's figure appeared beside Wang Qian.

"Brother Wang, they want to capture the Holy Soldiers, how can they not have my Qinglian, our brothers are fighting together today!

Qinglian's blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was full of enthusiasm, in such a situation, he stepped forward, Wang Qian nodded secretly, knowing that he had not mistaken this friend.

"Hehe, Brother Qinglian, it's rare that you are still advancing and retreating with Wang at this time, but these holy sons will be handed over to me, I'm afraid you won't be too easy, you see too clearly that the three sons and those people are probably also about to move! Today, the situation of you and my brother is really not good, no matter what, the dragon is fighting in the wild, its blood is yellow, let's have a bloody battle, who lives and who dies, it is not yet known!"

Wang Qianyue said, the more cold his tone became, he had already seen that not far away, the three sons of Taiqing, the two hearts of the Buddha, the firmament, the star eyes, the righteous true immortals, this group of true immortal overlords had already stepped on the void, step by step, the purpose was self-evident!