"Hurry ......"

"With the regeneration of your blood river and the power of this monarch's lust, the two of us can escape." The power of the Lust Evil Monarch has begun to take the initiative to approach the power of the blood, and then quickly merge, the two powers, the colors blend, and the blood color gradually begins to fade as it blends.

"I knew ......"

"Ah......h

"Lust, you really ...... Sure enough, uneasy...... Disturbed kindness! The voice of the blood river gradually weakened, and even later, it was almost inaudible, and the blood river clearly felt that the power of his own blood river was gradually dissolving.

Dissolution means death, it means that consciousness will be extinguished, and it means that his river of blood will become the dust of history.

"Hello...... It's so vicious......" The consciousness of the blood river has almost completely disappeared, and there is only a glimmer of looming, making silent resistance.

But it is clear that the Evil Lord of Lust will not give Blood River such a chance, although they were once comrades-in-arms, but in the face of the terrifying killing domain, everyone, or every conscious being, is selfish.

There is no right or wrong.

Only alive.

"If it weren't for the loss of consciousness, you think you'd let me go in such a situation?"

"No, no, you'll only be more cruel than me."

"Blood River, Ben Jun is not wrong, right?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the power of the seven colors directly penetrated the blood.

"Benjun will be kind to your abilities, Blood River, you go." The voice of the Lust Evil Monarch trembled slightly, although he was ruthless, but compared to the blood river, the Lust Evil Monarch was condensed by the lust of living beings after all, and he could not truly achieve ruthlessness.

The ability of the Blood River is that as long as there is a trace of blood, it can be reborn, which is why the Evil Lord of Lust must merge with the Blood River.

In the face of Qianyan's killing domain, the lust is very clear, with his current ability, he can no longer face it, and if he wants to live, he must have the ability to be reborn like the blood river.

As for Si Xuanzi's consciousness, it had already been shattered under the rampage of the two powerhouses.

"Kill the domain, are you coming?"

"So fast!"

The Lust Evil Monarch stared at the descending blood-colored killing domain, and the power of the seven colors gradually spread out in the sea of consciousness of Sixuanzi's body.

Thundered......

The bottom of the mountain forest finally couldn't withstand the impact of several strong people and began to collapse.

"Shall we withdraw?" Lin Jian asked in a trembling voice, Shang Dongrou had already regained his consciousness at this moment, but he was shocked, and he was completely unconscious in such a strong impact.

However, Lin Jian's purpose had already been achieved, not to mention that a battle like this was indeed not something they could handle.

"Brother Yang, the old way hasn't come yet, let's withdraw?" Yao Xinji also had the idea of retreating, judging from the current war situation, although Qianyan seemed to be unscrupulous in order to take revenge, Yao Xinchen had to admit that Qianyan's goal had been achieved.

Just wait for the Killing Domain to come, then the Evil King of Lust will die without a place to be buried.

"But ......" Yang Ning is very aware of the ability of the Blood River, Si Xuanzi was killed by himself, and then resurrected, if Si Xuanzi is really one of the nine people who once descended to the Firmament World together, then the Lust Evil Monarch and the Blood River join forces, will Qianyan really succeed?

Thundered......

The earth shook, and a terrible sense of destruction struck,

"Let's go, we believe in Qianyan's predecessors, and they will definitely not let us down." Xuanyuan listened to the snow road.

And around, many genius cultivators were already standing unsteadily in such a shaky underground.

Chance, the reason why it is called chance, is because of an accident, but this accident does not include paying for life.

When it comes to choosing between life and chance, these people are obviously very sensible.

Besides, the battle here can no longer be regarded as an opportunity at all, even if it is destroyed, it cannot be described enough.

Thundered......

The trembling in the ground became more and more intense, and a blood-red sword light seemed to have nothing to stop it, unscrupulous, but where the sword light passed, it could be clearly seen that Si Xuanzi's body was turning into nothingness little by little.

"I think, if you kill the domain like this, even if the blood river really has the power of blood regeneration, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resurrect." Yang Ning also had the idea of retreating.

If the Killing Domain really swept the entire underground, then they would not be spared.

"Let's go!" Yang Ning said a word, and the word "line" under his feet unfolded, like a swift wind accompanied by thunder, rushing to the forefront.

Lin Jian lifted Shang Dongrou, who was already unconscious, and Xuanyuan was sick when he heard Xue Yujian.

"Let's go!" Yao's Heart Trace Sigil burned, and soon disappeared in place.

Thundered......

The ground collapsed, as if the end of the world, and the entire mountain forest, in the terrifying sound, rose a mushroom cloud.

"Ah......h

"I ...... What am I greedy for......"

"Xuanzi...... Xuanzi is still inside......"

Shan De was also forcibly pulled by the strong man of the single family, and at the last moment when the mushroom clouds exploded, he rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the two of them were even more embarrassed, their clothes were torn inch by inch, and there was no trace of the majesty of the young master of the single family.

"Huh?" High in the sky, a figure appeared.

"Am I late?" The person who appeared was Yao Xinji's master, sloppy and old-fashioned, but looking at the face of the old man, which was slightly pale, he knew that the old man had consumed a lot in order to hurry.

"But down here, there is really a big guy, that stinky boy, who has finally been reliable for a while." Lao Dao raised the sigil in his hand, and it turned out to be a purple sigil.

"Old Dao, I'm bleeding heavily......" said as the purple sigils burned, and the power of the sigils fell from the sky.

"Huh?" Yao Xinji was just about to burn the sigil when he suddenly felt a familiar power, and his body froze.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Lin Jian was speechless, this kid was still stunned at this time, grabbed Yao Xinji, and fled quickly.

Thundered......

The place where Yao Xinji was stagnant just now was instantly swallowed by the mushroom clouds.

"The surname is Yao, you don't want to live anymore, don't pull me." Lin Jian Yujian cursed.

"No, I seem to feel the power of that guy, hehe...... Blunder...... Blunder. Yao Xinji smiled and explained.

"That guy?"

"It's my cheap master......"

"You're saying that your master, let the Holy Lord give up to the guardian of the seven-point ceremony?" Lin Jian asked.

Yao Xinji didn't speak, and had already acquiesced.

"Then we, don't we have to run away?" Lin Jian was a little excited, because of the identity of the guardian, it was an existence that made the Holy Lord of the Sword Sect have to be polite.

"I ...... What you said excites me a little, but because my cheap master is here, we have to go as far as possible. ”

"I know him too well...... Yao Xinchen didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

Yang Ning was not interested in the conversation between the two, but he had a certain understanding of the old way, and the existence of such an evil monarch as the Lust Evil Monarch was really a bit far away for Yang Ning.

Thundered......

The roar continues.

But as the layers of purple runes fell, the mushroom clouds gradually began to converge.

"Hmm!" Lao Dao was very satisfied, quite satisfied with the power of his purple sigil.

"Stinky boy, I think a master like me is still not satisfied, I really don't know what to do!" Lao Dao heard what Yao Xinji said clearly.

Even Lao Dao already wanted to pull Yao Xinji off the giant sword, and then give him three brains.

Just when Lao Dao thought that he should take action, suddenly Lao Dao's hands trembled.

At this moment, the purple sigil in his hand was already burning close to normal, but it suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

Lao Dao was surprised, and hurriedly wanted to use the soul fire to ignite the purple sigil again, when suddenly a mushroom cloud came straight towards Lao Dao.

Bang!

"I ...... old man"

Lao Dao was very depressed.

Bang!

Bang......

Lao Dao's figure became even more sloppy, and his tattered Taoist robe gradually became ragged. Lao Dao's body kept jumping in the air, and then rose and fell.

"Grandma's ......," the old man cursed, and got up.

"Do you have to force the old way to show your housekeeping skills?" Lao Dao was very depressed, because he already knew something about the battle situation below, and Lao Dao naturally knew what kind of sigil he should make.

But the old way, as Yao Xinji said, is a little unreliable.

What's more, his disciples are below, and Lao Dao has a purple rune, not only to be unreliable, but also to show Lao Dao's majestic body.

"I almost capsized in the gutter."

"Old-fashioned, I'm ruined."

But after all, it is the guardian, the duty of the old way.

"It seems that only the black one can be produced." Lao Dao said, and an extra black sigil appeared in his hand, and once it appeared, it almost covered the sunlight.

"Hey, I don't have much of this thing...... old way" said the old man regretfully.

……

"Look, I'll just say that the old guy is unreliable......" Yao Xinji said, pointing to the power of the purple rune that had begun to retreat.

"That old guy probably wants to show me a demonstration in order to show himself, you see! Isn't this almost ......" Yao Xinchen said, but he still prayed in his heart, hoping that the old guy was okay.

"Quick, let's retreat to the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield and wait there for the old guy to come out." Yao Xinji knew that this ancient battlefield would soon become the dust of history with the emergence of the old way.

Yang Ning naturally understood that this ancient battlefield was most likely preserved to this day because of Qianyan and the Evil Monarch of Lust.

However, it is still unknown whether the evil lord of dry words and lust will be alive today.

"Let's go." Yang Ning did not hesitate.

The light flickered, and it flew towards the entrance to the ancient battlefield.

And in the upper part of the mushroom clouds in the mountains and forests, Lao Dao finally ignited the soul fire that belonged to his most origin.

The golden flame ignited, and the black rune burned little by little, very slowly, but it was obvious that the powerful power was suppressing in the mushroom clouds layer by layer as the rune burned.

In the deepest part of the mountain and forest underground, the Killing Domain had completely shattered Sixuanzi's body, and blood red covered the ground.

"Dry words, you still can't get your wish after all......"

The power of the seven colors was scattered, and in the killing domain, it was not completely killed.

That's what the River of Blood is capable of.

Qianyan's eyes were empty, and the sword in his hand was no longer able to be raised.

"Did it fall short?" Qianyan's voice has come to an end.

"No, not yet!" Qianyan's empty eyes suddenly condensed with light.

Because he felt the power of the sky falling.

"Although you are not dead, this place is destined to be your eternal resting place." Qianyan spoke, his voice gradually weakening.

"Dry words, if you're dead, that's enough." In the colorful colors, a faint voice came out, and it was also very weak.

The colors of the seven colors were scattered, as if there were in every direction, and Qian Yan also understood that his plan succeeded, but it also failed, because the Evil Lord of Lust did not die after all, but was only sealed again.

"Old man......" Qian Yan looked at the killing sword.

"Go, since you have chosen your master, go to your master, I hope you can uphold my will and kill them." Qian Yan threw out the blood-red killing sword, and his body was already rickety.

"If you lose all your swords, you'll die......" The voice of the Evil Lord of Lust still echoed.

"I passed away without complaint, but you will only be worse in the future." Qianyan said, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

"Let's go......" The blood-red sword light turned into a sword rainbow and flew out of the mushroom cloud.

The black sigil fell.

Thundered......

Skull impact with the power of the rainbow.

The broken spear constantly crushes to the bottom of the mountains and forests.

The sledgehammer is even more direct, directly hammering the mountains and forests.

The jade talisman is white and flawless, and it is gathering the mountains and forests, because this mountain forest is not only the place where the evil monarch of lust is sealed, but also the ancient site of Qianyuan City.

"Seal!" A voice fell, running through the entire mountain forest.

"Drop!" The old voice fell again.

The black power continued to converge, and it was at this moment that the scattered colorful power was gathered.

"Seal!" The terrifying power is intertwined, and the Evil Lord of Lust seems to have no power to resist, allowing the black power to fall, and then gathering his own strength.

The terrifying powers gathered, and finally after an hour, the colorful powers gathered in one place.

"Seal ......" The voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and the old way controlled the power of the black runes, gradually condensing at the bottom of the mountains and forests.

The Evil King of Lust was finally sealed, and the mushroom clouds were finally dispersed.

Those who have passed away have no power to return to heaven, but those who can survive have a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.