Qiang, Qiang, swords collided, everyone surrounded Haotian tightly, the magic came out together, everyone's martial arts have uniqueness, that is, Haotian also feels that this is a real growth, there is the terrifying recovery power of the Shinto vine, and there is the dragon Kun's magical power, which can devour the blood, and the sword light has been slashed, like a shocking mang, staying under the air, fast or slow, each knife, without wasting a little more strength, between advance and retreat, there is enough confidence, at this time Haotian has a different feeling for the knife.

Boom, the whole battlefield turned into a sea of blood, ang, a huge creature rushed out of the sea, for a while, a powerful force surged, the spirit soldiers encountered turned into a stomach in the mouth, the dragon Kun turned into Peng, thousands of streamers emitted away, boom, devour, thousands of spirit soldiers turned into blood foam, Dapeng accompanied by thousands of charms, the big claw attacked, the sky collapsed, and directly destroyed a large area of spirit soldiers.

Touch, the sea of blood drowned away, directly melted the spirit soldiers, seized their essence blood, the sea of blood rolled, ang, dragon kun turned into fish, the power of yin and yang derived, rushed into the sea of blood, a red pillar of light rose to the sky, and then drove the storm, spread to the surroundings, a radius of ten miles, turned into death, completely lifeless.

Haotian looked at himself in disbelief, he was able to inspire Kunpeng's vision, and directly crushed tens of millions of people, Haotian shouted excitedly, and now he understands the strength of Long Kun, although it is only a trace of strength, it is enough to crush tens of millions of people.

Kill, a killing sound sounded, all the spirit soldiers came again, Haotian raised his sword to fight, he didn't know, how long he was going to kill, but he knew that even if his spiritual power was exhausted now, he could fight with his body, and he was also confident and invincible, witnessing different martial arts, constant moves, Haotian smiled, now he is eager for this kind of killing, at least he is improving.

Ah, Haotian took out the knife, the strong murderous aura was accompanied by the knife qi slashing, on top of the usual Xuandao, with a demonic red, a knife waved, with his own will, killing poke, a terrifying aura that people can't look at directly, a knife slashed on the body, the will is not dispersed, the wound will not heal, this is the sword method of cutting the sky.

A bloody man is surrounded by black oppressive spirit soldiers, constantly attacked, but his will is getting stronger and stronger, seemingly disorderly broadsword, often can kill the enemy in an instant, he seems to be a demon out of hell, with a supreme killing poke, descending on this world. His sword, the peerless Jedi, the ruthless demon, is no longer gorgeous, and has become a dagger that kills and pokes, and the minions of a vicious wolf.

After many years, another peerless young man appeared, in the nine days, the meaning of killing and poking is reproduced, the ancestor of yin and yang, the way of heaven and earth, if you can derive the way, you will be crowned with the past and the present. An old man appeared out of thin air, he was different from the previous phantom, he was flesh and blood, like a spirit soldier, he stood still between heaven and earth, as if he was one with heaven and earth, he muttered to himself out of tune.

Haotian is bathed in blood, in him, the only thing that can be seen is the indomitable will, and the thick murderous aura, the murderous aura around him is fluttering, frozen like ice, scraping on his face to make people tremble unfreely.

His knife began to be simplified, on top of the Xuandao, there were constantly runes flashing, with mysterious power, and many runes were also turned out in his body, running in the body, constantly reorganized, forming a picture and text, bursting out with mysterious power, Haotian was exhausted several times, he did not take Hui Yuan Dan, he wanted to see his limit. No matter how seriously he is injured, he is still feeling.

The sea of blood is constantly devouring blood and qi, and the strength of the sea of blood has given Haotian a source of strength to keep fighting, and the blood and blood killing poke, in Haotian's eyes, has constantly become simpler and easier, and even realized something different, the blood talisman in Long Kun's body has also begun to show his unique power, and he can actually run the sea of blood, endlessly, and automatically generate blood qi, so that Haotian's consumption is much less, on the one hand, it quickly devours blood qi, and on the other hand, it is automatically generated.

Haotian has not had a good place in his whole body for a long time, it's good to be injured, it's good to be injured, his whole body is in tatters, but the spirit soldiers are still a large piece of black pressure, and even some spirit soldiers are attacking together, dozens of people bombarded together, Haotian slashed out, and under his body was blasted out of a huge resistance, killing, Haotian knew that he couldn't fall, once the flaws were exposed, it was himself who died.

A few days later, Haotian has been killing for a few days and nights, the enemy still has no sense of reduction, and the Shinto vine has also begun to follow up weakly, and the recovery speed has slowed down. Haotian tried his best to stop the wound from bleeding, and a spear stabbed him.

With a pop, the hole pierced Haotian's left shoulder, and all the people rushed up, ah, Haotian burst out, a bloody knife slashed out, and the people around him flew out upside down, and hit many people around him and flew out upside down, slashed, slashed, and split the spear-wielding spirit soldier from head to toe, in two. There were large corpses under him, and Haotian gasped for breath and stepped on the corpse. The sticky blood stained the shoes, dragging up a lot of blood, mixed with the dirt, making people feel that this was a sea of blood.

With a bang, Haotian broke through, in the middle of the spiritual platform, the qi and blood were rolling, the wound was healing rapidly, Zhou Tian's spiritual energy surged, and in the dantian, the spiritual energy surged, constantly expanding the spiritual platform, compressing the spiritual power, and it was unimaginable that Haotian's spiritual platform was actually nine, surrounded by each other, forming a circle. Together, they permeated the spiritual sea, and the spiritual platform expanded to the extreme, reaching four zhang high. Ninety-nine is one, and the spiritual power is as vast as the sea.

"Haha, happy, it's been a long time since I've been so happy." Haotian laughed and said, the middle stage of the Lingtai gave him greater hope, the fighting spirit was aroused, in the face of all kinds of attacks, yin moves, sneak attacks, Haotian was not afraid at all, now he has the power of two yuan, enough to crush most people, plus qi and blood killing, soul attack, yin and yang killing, as long as he persists, he can eventually win.

Although these spirit soldiers are strong, their strength will not skyrocket like Haotian, but will always be at the same level, Haotian actually had a sense of the power of yin and yang in his heart, and his ideal of Long Kun is getting stronger and stronger. In the middle of the battle, the power of the Yang and the Yin appeared, and they were hit by the power of the Yang and gradually burned clean from the inside out. Hit by the power of the yin, it froze and broke into slag from the inside to the water.

When Haotian cut off the last person's head, it took him a full decade to kill everyone. Breakthrough to the late stage of the Lingtai, the Lingtai is nine zhang, in the later stage, the spirit soldier is getting stronger and stronger, he was almost killed more than a dozen times, consuming twenty-four Huiyuan Dan, he has only survived until now, his body has long been unable to distinguish the face, covered with blood marks, thick blood knotted into a layer of blood crystals on his body, the murderous aura on his body has been formed, the sea of blood corpse mountain, Hell Shura, the ten years of killing pokes, let him better understand the meaning of killing pokes, guard. Use the knife in your hand to defend strong enemies and protect everything you want to protect.

"Congratulations, you have killed a billion and eighty million spirit soldiers, and now, you are qualified to go to the Holy Courtyard." The old man appeared, disappeared with Haotian, and in front of the long passages, the old man put down Haotian and disappeared. In the passage, the divine voice rumbled, as if the gods were singing, step into, exhale, the sea of the northern underworld, the dragon Kun derived, incarnated as Peng, the big wings vibrate, ang, the ancestor dragon of heaven and earth roared, boom, they were entangled together, and the heaven and earth shattered.

The ancestral dragon has a talent for space, the dragon roars in a burst, the dragon claw scratches through the stars, and comes from the sky, the dragon kun has the extreme speed of heaven and earth, and with a blow from the peng claw, thousands of runes are struck, and the infinite space is pierced by life. The two sides swept away, the huge body smashed through many stars, and in an instant, the dragon's head tore up, but the Peng bird swooped down, the two sides fought, and the starry sky was shattered, and finally both sides were seriously injured.

Another picture in front of Haotian's eyes, there is a god monkey born, the treasure is sacred, holding a golden rod, seventy-two kinds of creation, three heads and six arms of the god body, high mountains, all over the body of the gods, the other party is a two-headed lion, an evil, a sacred, a stick swept over, knocked down a big mountain call, three heads and six arms fight two lions, two lions roar, heaven and earth turned into a huge lion head, crashed down, a radius of millions of miles shattered, a lion foot stepped down, the earth was trampled apart. The spells of the two sides were deduced to the extreme, so that one side of the world was directly annihilated, and the divine lion Zhu was tired of fighting with the two-headed lion, and all kinds of great techniques made Haotian yearn for it.

The third scene appeared, the unicorn fought the Vermilion Bird, the unicorn force can collapse the sky, and the power became the Tao, the Vermilion Bird was bathed in fire, with the power of the cover fire, standing proudly, the unicorn stepped on the clouds, roared the mountains and moved, and the force broke through the eternal sky, the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was covered, and the void was directly burned, and they descended many runes. Frozen the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers of the two sides, the two sides fought, the heavens and the earth were still fighting, and finally the unicorn broke the earth, the vermilion bird burned the sky, and the earth turned into nothingness through the ages.

One by one, the divine pictures appeared, with the white tiger fighting the willows, and the nine babies fighting the white choice. In the end, Fu Xi became the emperor, the Suihuo clan lit the fire, passed on the torch, Shennong made medicine, benefited one party, one legend, one myth, and one by one was exhibited in the picture scroll, so that Haotian lingered and couldn't extricate himself. The divine sound fits, and the avenue roars.

New life seems to be breeding, old creatures seem to be extinguishing, everything is so natural and simple, there is a side of breaking through mountains and rivers, and there is also a side of iron man tenderness. At this time, Haotian didn't know the flow of time, and at a glance of ten thousand years, he saw the vast world in time and space.

"Are you awake?" When Haotian really woke up, the old man reappeared again, looking at Haotian with a calm face.

"Dare to ask the seniors, how long have the juniors stayed here?" Haotian asked.

"As long as the heart has, it is as long as it is, mortal dreams, why bother. I'm here to let you enter the Holy Courtyard, so come with me. The old man took Haotian all the way, and finally saw the Holy Courtyard, in the endless starlight, a palace stood under the starry sky, a staircase condensed by starlight. The two stepped forward step by step.

"Go in by yourself, the chance is in it, life and death are also in it, whether you can come out alive depends on your creation. If you can get out, you will definitely be in the past, if not, a pink skeleton, a cup of loess. When he arrived outside the hospital, the old man stopped and said to Haotian, Haotian was going to ask this question again, but the old man disappeared.

Pushed to the dusty courtyard door, a squeaky sound sounded, and he stepped in. There was actually a mirror around, a young man walked out of the mirror, holding a bamboo sword, the kind of momentum that was over the nine heavens, noble as an emperor made Haotian frightened, and in a flash, Haotian set the heart of martial arts. Looking at the other party's teenager calmly, the teenager smiled slightly, which made people feel like a spring breeze.