Unable to see the method of breaking the formation, Han Qingxiao clenched his hands into fists, and a huge blood-colored skeleton was displayed behind him, such a thick level of blood qi could only be condensed by "Blood Heaven Nine Palaces".

Han Qingxiao is an elder assigned to each branch hall by the main hall divine palace, and his status is extremely high, and it is not difficult to cultivate the "Blood Heaven Nine Palaces" with his identity, but Han Qingxiao did not practice this exercise. This is related to Han Qingxiao's background, he is actually not an orthodox disciple of the Blood God Palace, but a recruited guest.

Although the Blood God Palace is a force standing at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, who can guarantee that there will be no fault in every new and old inheritance, even if it is like the Blood God Palace, it does not dare to guarantee that every time the disciples recruited are the best of heaven, the Blood God Palace has experienced it once in more than a thousand years.

The way of doing things in the Blood God Palace is destined to set up a lot of enemies, at that time, the disciples in the sect had a collective trial, but unexpectedly, the formation of the trial was tampered with by someone and turned into an extremely dangerous killing array, at least ninety percent of the disciples died in that trial, it can be said that the foundation of the Blood God Palace was almost broken.

If a sect wants to continue to pass it on, it does not depend on a stunningly talented leader, but on generations of outstanding disciples, with whom the sect can be passed on.

That blow made the old palace master of the Blood God Palace determined to recruit a large number of evil martial artists to enrich the strength of the Divine Palace, and it was at that time that Han Qingxiao joined and became an elder.

It's a pity that although the old palace master's decision solved the danger of the Blood God Palace, it also brought the Blood God Palace a big problem.

These evil martial artists are uneven, and even many of them are spies planted by other sects, they claim to be one, and they are faintly splitting the Blood God Palace. Today's thirteen branch halls are remnants of that time.

Han Qingxiao is the elder of the Divine Palace of the Main Palace, and because he has signed a lot of soul contracts, he was trusted to be assigned to the Luo Blood Hall to become an overseer.

Yuan Chen had been in the Blood God Palace for twenty years in his previous life, so he naturally knew what was wrong with it. Han Qingxiao was a loose cultivator before joining the Blood God Palace, and he made a living by digging other ancestral tombs of the sect, but he was also hunted down by many enemies, and joined the Blood God Palace in desperation. Previously, Han Qingxiao practiced the ghost path exercises, smelting the corpses of those masters to smelt himself, and later obtained the core technique of the Blood God Palace, "Blood Heaven Nine Palaces", which was like a tiger stepping into the God Transformation Realm in one fell swoop, and this huge blood skeleton was the essence of his cultivation.

Seeing Han Qingxiao take out his housekeeping skills, Yuan Chen's face sank, today he wanted to keep himself and Chaoyan here.

The five cold ice chains are fused with the power of Chaoyan's Xuanyin, and the temperature penetrates people's hearts and souls, not to mention the ordinary martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm, just feeling the cold in it will freeze the divine souls, even if the martial artists of the Divine Palace Realm come, they dare not rashly accept the moves.

But Han Qingxiao was not a Divine Palace Realm martial artist, but a god powerhouse, I saw that his eyes were gloomy, and dozens of handprints were made with a wave of his hand, and the surging black blood water spat out of the mouth of the blood skeleton, splashing on Chao Yan's cold ice chains. The black blood water is very weird, without the slightest temperature, it can actually dissolve the unlock chain, you must know that Chao Yan's cold ice chain is condensed with the power of Xuanyin, it is a thing that is from time to yin to cold, Han Qingxiao's strange blood water has such great ability.

Chao Yan's face turned pale and his throat was sweet, but he endured it and didn't spit it out.

Han Qingxiao succeeded in one move, but there was no trace of joy on his face, he was a master of the Transformation God Realm, but he was forced by the two juniors to use the natal blood skeleton.

Chaoyan's cold aura had not yet dissipated, and a shocking sword intent flew up, the red blood carried the coldness of the king, and the sword also had the momentum of sweeping the world.

"Bloody Sword Intent, Juntian Sword Gang!"

The same sword, more than ten times more powerful than when he killed Han Xin, this was a sword that Yuan Chen did not reserve, and the pure and innocent qi burst out.

"Although I don't know how you learned the 'Blood Heaven Nine Palaces', but this sword intent is indeed invincible in the world! I'm afraid that Ling Jianfeng's group of sword maniacs can't use it. Han Qingxiao said silently, although there was surprise in his eyes, he was not flustered at all, "It's a pity that you are only a cultivator of the Qi Xuan Realm, if you wait until you reach the Divine Palace Realm, I am afraid that the old man will be scattered after this sword." ”

"Why do you need the Divine Palace!" Yuan Chen held the Huangya Sword in his hand, and with the blessing of the powerful sword intent, even the five-grade magic weapon was trembling.

Han Qingxiao found that the sword intent in front of him had increased a lot, he put away his blood skull, and took out a scepter made from human leg bones, which was inlaid with a sharp hand bone, and there were more than a thousand carved inscriptions.

"Bloody hands cover the sky!"

Han Qingxiao ran the exercises, urged the cane with all his might, wisps of red smoke flew out of the cane, and turned into a huge blood-colored hand shadow in the air, welcoming Yuan Chen's sword and leaving, ignoring the sword qi, and directly grabbed the sword body.

"My bloody hand scepter can even cover the sky, and I can't help it with a little sword qi?" Han Qingxiao said nonchalantly, this scepter was a magic weapon that he obtained when he joined the Blood God Palace, and the grade reached the seventh grade, and he had been cultivating it with essence blood for thousands of years, and he had already had the same heart.

Yuan Chen suddenly suffered from the pressure, and the Huangya Sword in his hand was no longer uncontrollable and out of his hand.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, the bloody hand claws directly pinched and exploded Yuanchen's sword rays, countless sword qi fragments flew out, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were beaten with sword marks of various styles.

Yuan Chen's cultivation was not as good as Chaoyan, and this time he was ruthlessly knocked away, and he was embedded in the mountain wall, and his qi and blood surged, and he was not badly injured.

Chao Yan stroked Yuanchen's chest, she knew that Yuanchen was seriously injured now, and she was very distressed.

"Brother Chen......" Chao Yan looked at Yuan Chen, at this moment Yuan Chen's eyes had lost their interpupillary distance, and there was no color in his eyes.

"Yan'er, Han Qingxiao's cultivation is too much beyond us, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can only work hard. Yuan Chen said with the last of his senses, without a trace of emotion in his tone, but it made Chao Yan have a decisive look in his heart.

Chao Yan knew what Yuan Chen was going to do, she couldn't bear it, she knew Yuan Chen's memory, originally the Northern Dynasty Kingdom did not have a strong sense of belonging to Yuan Chen, under this kind of crisis, he was able to accept this kind of task to ask Ling Jianfeng for help, it was entirely because of himself. Otherwise, Yuan Chen didn't need to take the risk to break through the siege of the Blood God Palace, and when the imperial city was breached, it would not be difficult to get out of the chaos with his strength.

Chaoyan's expression remained unchanged, but his mood was inexplicably calm. She raised her hand and fused her Xuanyin power into Yuan Chen's body.

Yuan Chen suddenly felt a burst of happiness, he and Chao Yan were already resting with the power of yin and yang, and they came from the same source, and they were naturally and smoothly fused at this moment.

Han Qingxiao didn't know what Yuan Chen was doing, he waited aside, he had absolute trust in his own strength, he wanted to see what other means Yuan Chen hadn't used.

Just when the two of them fused with their true strength, two dragons, one black and one white, rushed up, and at the beginning of the black and white dragon's walking, all the colors around them were assimilated by it, and the heavens and the earth were left without color in an instant, leaving only the emptiness of black and white.

"What kind of move is this?!" Han Qingxiao felt a trace of fear, he had never seen such a terrifying scene, the power of the two young men and women in front of him was terrifying enough to affect the heavens and the earth, this was by no means a level that could be achieved by ordinary chance.

Yuan Chen's complexion was extremely pale, but his eyes were as black as ink, and he could only hear his throat whispering in an ancient language.

"Seven Swords of Heaven Interception!"

"The first sword - heaven and earth are colorless!"

With Yuan Chen as the center, the brilliance of the ripples spread out one after another, and the diffusion of each circle of ripples changed silently, and with each change, the aura on Yuan Chen's body increased by one point.

It was obviously a sword move, but the sword on Yuan Chen's body and in his hand did not have any sword qi flowing, and an inexplicable power of creation flowed between Yuan Chen's meridians.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura of a sword suddenly struck from around Han Qingxiao, this sword did not carry any breath, it could not be detected or defended, this was a sword cut out of heaven and earth, and it was a combination of the will to create.

This sword is not a move, but an immeasurable Dao in heaven and earth.

The first time Chao Yan saw the Seven Swords of Intercepting Heaven, her memory was the moment the color of heaven and earth dissolved, as if she had recalled a long time ago, a middle-aged man who was scattered, he was also holding a three-foot Qingxiao Sword, and stood there with an indifferent expression.

This is the strongest swordsmanship obtained by chance in Yuan Chen's previous life, but there are only fragments, even if Yuan Chen searches the entire heavenly realm, the sword spectrum of the Seven Swords of Intercepting the Sky only gets the first three swords.

The Seven Swords of the Interception of the Sky, each sword is the ultimate withdrawal of the sword, which is also the biggest difference between it and other sword spectrums, others practice swordsmanship, and the Seven Swords of the Interception of the Sky is the way of cultivation, each sword is its own comprehension of the Tao, and it also makes Yuanchen out of his own way, the unity of all the ways, only the sword is the only one.

Han Qingxiao was obviously panicked in the face of everything in front of him, he didn't know how Yuan Chen used this unimaginable sword technique, but according to his analysis, as long as he blocked this blow, Yuan Chen and the two of them would also be the end of the crossbow.

In a hurry, Han Qingxiao made a decision and directly burned his essence blood, his momentum had never been raised to such a point, a feeling that was too powerful to control.

"Ghost Blood Sacrifice to the Heavens!"

Three blood arrows shot towards Han Qingxiao's Blood Skeleton Phantom, and when the essence blood and the blood skeleton fused, a strange change occurred.

The skeleton phantom became more and more condensed, and when the energy was piled up to the extreme, it exploded into tens of millions of blood-colored powders, enveloping Han Qingxiao in the powder.

"The old ghost is desperate!" Yuan Chen has already departed from the artistic conception of the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception at this moment, around his previous life, he can only support the time of a cup of tea when he casts the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception, and now under the cultivation, coupled with the power of Chaoyan and the power of the Origin of Chao, he can barely display it, but it is only for such a moment.

After regaining his senses, Yuan Chen's strength seemed to be drained, and it was difficult to even stand.

The same is true for Chaoyan, her beautiful eyes do not pay any attention to the enemy in front of her, and she has no intention of letting go, as if she is thinking about something.

"Ahhh

The influence of the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception gradually decreased after Yuan Chen withdrew his strength, forming a gray space, enveloping Han Qingxiao inside, and screaming constantly came out of it.

After a moment of misery, an embarrassed figure walked out of it, his clothes remained intact, but his face was much older, his eyes were empty, and he limped towards the direction where Yuan Chen collapsed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "You! What have you done to me?!