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"What? This is impossible, the Blood Demon Gong has been broken?"

"This is weird, shoot with all your might, otherwise it's dangerous!"

The seven sons of the blood demon are all characters who have experienced countless dangers and killing, and their eyes are very powerful, and they can see at a glance that the danger of Wang Gan's move, since they can refine tens of thousands of blood shadows, it is nothing to refine the entire blood god in the end, which is equivalent to breaking their blood evil skills, and under the horror, they hurriedly spewed out a lot of essence from their mouths, and the door of the fairy world opened, and the surging immortal qi flowed down, all of which were converted into mana and condensed into the body of the blood god.

At this time, the seven people shot with all their might, shockingly, almost in the blink of an eye, in a blood-colored starry sky, the body of the blood god swelled up like a blow, and in the blink of an eye, it was as high as ten thousand feet, and it became a complete giant!

This huge roar, taking a wild breath, all kinds of ray elements in the starry sky were absorbed, and even the light was completely dimmed, as if in the distant depths of time and space, the light emitted by the stars could hardly withstand his swallowing, and even thousands of miles away, meteors and meteorites were turned into powder and swallowed up.

This blood god is like a gluttonous beast, devouring everything, and its ferocity is boundless.

The huge blood god moved, turning into seven equally huge blood gods, there were four blood gods who came to besiege Wang Gan, and the remaining three besieged the old man of the sword.

Wang Qian instantly felt a huge pressure, even if he could collapse and refine the Blood God Shadow, it was not so easy, he needed to consume a huge amount of strength to do it, once he exceeded his limit, he would also not be able to control his essence and would be devoured.

"Seven sons of blood, you few cowards, Wang Qian is the immortal realm, you actually divided four people to control the blood god to besiege him, there is no face, there is a kind of to kill me!

The old man's face changed greatly, and he roared again and again, what kind of person he was, he could see the sinister intentions of these seven people at a glance, and he actually saw Wang Gan's threat, and wanted to fight him here with all his might, and his heart was so ruthless that he didn't even care about the face of the immortals.

In fact, it is true, when it comes to the end, Wang Gan is only an immortal monk, and he is not at the same level as the immortals, but now four of the seven sons of the bloody demon have besieged him without scruples and spread it, and Wang Gan will be famous at this time.

Wang Gan faced the siege, his face was calm, the cyan halberd in his hand instantly expanded, the ancient lines flashed with divine light, like a cyan dragon, whistling again and again, in the blink of an eye, the halberd in Wang Gan's hand slashed vertically and horizontally, one move and one style, he understood the chaotic picture in the depths of the sea, with a desolate and primitive breath, such as the ancient Taoist rhyme when the ground first opened and Hongmeng first appeared.

The void is distorting, the galaxy is trembling, the halberd is like a dragon, the blue light is shining, in the blink of an eye, it is a thousand moves, and the surroundings are all chaotic, he stepped out and directly slashed at a blood god, and now the war halberd, with the control of the remnant soul of Ao Gu, simply has the three-point power of the powerful soldiers in the heyday, it is this three-point power, enough to shock, invincible, Wang Gan even runs the Yuan Shen, and blesses the mysterious cyan air flow on the war halberd, this blow, absolutely invincible, absolutely strong, huge blood god, the behavior is sluggish, Wang Gan's halberd has a simple and desolate Dao rhyme, there are wisps of chaotic Hongmeng breath flowing, winding and imprisoning decomposition and unloading force suppression, All kinds of forces are entangled together, it is simply a supreme and wonderful move, the halberd is heavy and sharp, a blood god screamed, was split in half, there is heavy blood flowing, this blood is the essence of the blood god, among which there is also the power of one of the seven sons of the blood god, the blood god was cut off, and it can be recovered quickly, but this time Wang Gan is too ruthless This ancient method has been used, the powerful soldiers, the remnant soul of the Taiyi Holy Lord, the mysterious cyan air flow, all of them are myths, so many means, Wang Gan is also ruthless, I don't believe that I can't do these bloody seven sons！

Sure enough, with one blow, the blood god was split, and it was completely unable to reassemble and heal, and even the scars had a light on the scars that constantly killed the vitality in it, and an immortal screamed, his eyes were bleeding and tears, his face was pale, his eyes were dim, and the primordial gods were cut off.

Originally, they blessed their three-point Yuan Shen power on the Blood God, and this Blood God was even more powerful, but this time, the Blood God was beheaded, and this immortal did not lose the Blood God, and even the Yuan God was traumatized, which was extremely tragic.

Wang Gan covered it with one hand, the green light was like a god, and he directly grabbed the blood god that was split into two halves, and the huge force crushed it, and the blood god's body turned into a ball of essence blood, which was absorbed and refined by countless runes.

Too fast, Wang Gan held a halberd in his hand, like the return of the ancient god of war, invincible to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he killed a blood god, refined it cleanly, and replenished his strength.

He felt that this blood god contained abundant essence, and in an instant, his cultivation had improved a lot, and the immortal path was constantly condensing!

"Okay, this savings are too fast, a few more times, I can achieve the Tribulation Immortal, when the time comes, I will survive the Thunder Tribulation, and refine the Immortal True Qi, that is, immortality, this cultivation is called pleasure!"

Wang Gan's soul was comfortable, he only felt that the earth avenue was in his heart, and his inspiration continued, his footsteps did not stop, crisscrossing the void, the halberd waved, like a long dragon roaring nine, and the gods crossed the galaxy!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qian resolved the situation from being besieged, and there were four immortals screaming in a row, their eyes bleeding, their primordial spirits being seriously injured, and their heads were about to be cracked.

The Blood Demon Gong almost exchanged the lives of the seven sons of the Blood Evil, and this time it was enough to lose the four blood gods that were split, these blood gods are the core, and the most important thing, just now Wang Qian refined tens of thousands of blood shadows, which is nothing at all, at most he lost some vitality, but this time it was enough to shake their foundation.

"Impossible! Beast, you actually killed my blood god, and also shattered part of my original god, this is a monstrous crime, it is difficult to write, it is absolutely intolerable, today is to fight for the great loss of cultivation, but also to destroy you, let you suffer all the punishment in the world, and finally die in miserable remorse!"

"Yes, when did my Seventh Son of Blood Evil suffer such a big loss, kill the Blood God, and completely kill it, and also refine the essence, this is simply the supreme devil, it is the root of our life in the east, die, must die, Wang Gan must die!"

The Seven Sons of Blood all roared wildly, and a crazy murderous aura surged through them, ready to explode at any moment, like a volcano about to erupt.

Wang Gan was so ruthless, he killed four huge blood gods in an instant, he was simply cutting their lives, and the root of his life was gone, and they couldn't go crazy if they didn't go crazy!

"Okay, Wang Gan, it's good to kill, just kill like this, kill them all!"

The old man of the sword has a sword in his hand, the sword qi is thousands of miles long, and the extremely sharp sword light flows like a hanging river in the starry sky, and the three huge blood gods can't get close to his body, all the devouring power, when it comes to his side, will be shattered by the strong sword intent, but although he is not afraid of devouring, he is also in a stalemate with those blood gods, and if he wants to break the situation, he doesn't know how long it will take, and even the situation will never be broken, and it is very likely to be grinded to death.

But Wang Gan's means are superb, extremely weird, even the blood god has killed four, his body shook, across a hundred miles, the halberd in his hand is like a wild dragon flying, and it is three fierce attacks, directly cut through the blood god realm, came to the sword old man's side, the three blood gods panicked, about to escape, where can I go, Wang Gan's war halberd is so precious, the power that erupted is too terrifying, almost ignoring the barrier of time and space, and the three blood gods fell and shattered under his halberd.

Call!

Seven huge blood gods were killed by Wang Gan, refining the essence, his body began to expand, the huge essence was stirring around in the body, almost exploding, the heart moved, countless runes ran wildly, constantly refining, wisps of essence were transformed into his own power, his body drummed and shrank, and after nine times, he regained his calm.

Everything happened in the snap of a finger, the Blood Demon Gong was completely broken, and the terrifying blood god condensed by the Seven Sons of Blood Demon did not benefit from Wang Gan's hands, and all of them were shattered and refined, with heavy losses.

"You still want to kill me? What bloody seven sons, all of them are guilty of great crimes, and they are all going to die today! Sword seniors, work together to kill these thieves!"

Wang Qian roared, and a wild murderous aura surrounded his body, which was extremely amazing.

"Okay, it's really happy, Wang Gan, you are very good, you have such a means, even I have to admire it very much, now we will work together to keep these seven people in the starry sky forever!"

The old man of the sword smiled heroically, and the temperament of the sword fairy was vividly revealed in him, free and easy, uninhibited, iron-blooded, hard, killing, all kinds of temperament, all kinds of temperament, all melted into one furnace!

"The blood god disintegrates, bursts out of power, and wants to kill us, it's delusional!"

"Fight!"

The Seven Sons of Blood Demon are also ruthless people, seeing Wang Gan so ferociously killing their blood gods, his heart hurts incomparably, and the crazy killing machine is blooming, and the seven immortals burn with blood-colored fairy light at the same time, like seven blood-colored suns, across the starry sky.

Wang Qian and the old man of the sword glanced at each other, and shot at the same time, a halberd, a sword, crisscrossing the starry sky and the universe, tearing apart, the galaxy trembled, the divine light covered, and the killing aura shocked the nine heavens.

The next moment, the big war broke out, the blood god disintegrated, it was a desperate means of blood martial arts, and the seven immortals were now all expanding in cultivation, fighting frantically with the old man Wang Qianjian.

This battle can be called amazing, half an hour later, Wang Qian and the old man of the sword were covered in blood, and there were seven broken corpses floating in the void around them, and the seven sons were all killed!

The starry sky was in tatters, and there were many spatial vortices and fragments, constantly spewing out destructive energy, and a rich bloody aura filled the void.

"Haha, this battle is so painful, Wang Qian, can you still fight? Now in the depths of this starry sky, everywhere on the battlefield, many immortals from the crape myrtle world have joined in, although the Yuan Continent has a bit of a foundation, but it is also very weak, after a long time, I am afraid that the situation is not optimistic!"

The old man first laughed a few times, and then his face became heavy.

"Fight! This starry sky is destined to make the crape myrtle world bleed, how can we not fight! The two of us are about to join forces to fight in the starry sky!"

Wang Qian's eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit was Lingran!