I saw that in front of the disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, a disciple of the Sword Sect exclaimed in front of Jian He.

"Senior brother, be careful......"

Because at this moment, the Blood Nightmare finally found a gap and went around behind Jianhe,

", you're a tough guy, but I'll see how you're hiding this time. ”

While speaking, the blood nightmare raised his hand and stretched out a finger, the finger should have been tender white, but at this moment, the originally white finger turned red as blood in an instant.

"Enjoy the pain of death hahaha......"

The Blood Nightmare smiled cruelly, and his figure was like a ghost, and his fingers fell on Sword River's open back. Don't underestimate that tiny finger, that's the Blood Finger, the Blood Rain Sect has several vicious spells, and this Blood Finger is among them.

Once the monk is instructed by the blood, within an hour, he will turn into pus and blood and die, throughout the ages, I don't know how many monks have been buried under this vicious spell.

A strong crisis struck from behind, and Jian He's complexion fused.

This generation of Tianjiao of the Qinglian Sword Sect is known as the disciple with the most terrifying kendo talent in a hundred years.

At this critical moment, a decision was suddenly made.

Under the nervous gaze of all the Qinglian Sword Sect disciples, he turned around and abandoned his sword while slowly closing his eyes.

No one knew why Sword River did this, including the Blood Nightmare that attacked it.

"Is this going to give up......?

"Senior brother, why are you ......?"

Jian Xuan on the side roared in horror, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Senior brother, pick up your sword, ......"

The other Sword Sect disciples were so anxious that they stomped their feet, in their opinion, the senior brother was giving up resistance and preparing to be killed.

Is that the case? Of course not.

Because at this moment, Jian He's closed eyes opened again.

The body took a sharp step forward.

Rumble......

Immediately, on Jianhe's body, there was a wild temperament.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming, kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, go to the clothes after the matter, and the white head is too Xuanjing. ”

With every word, Jian He took a step, and when he finished the last sentence, Jian He took ten steps, and at the same time, the aura on his body was earth-shattering at this moment.

"It's ......"

All the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect were stunned.

But then an uproar broke out, and some disciples all looked at Jianhe at this moment with excitement and trembling, and many people's eyes showed a trace of fanatical worship.

"Yes...... Qinglian ...... Sword Song ...... I didn't expect that Senior Brother, he would actually cultivate the Qinglian Sword Song left by a generation of ancestors......"

Jian Xuan was in the crowd, his eyes blank and he muttered.

Brush......

Jian He calmly lowered his gaze to the attacking Blood Nightmare.

The Bloodmare body tightened suddenly, and this gaze, like two sharp swords, drilled into his mind.

Before he had time to think about it, a life-and-death crisis swept through his heart in an instant, and he didn't hesitate to pause, and the blood nightmare retreated at an extremely fast speed.

He had to retreat, because the sword river at this moment gave him a feeling of invincibility.

It was terrible, Bloodmare thought in horror, but it was too late.

Jian He calmly raised his hand, put his fingers together, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth was like a tide, overwhelmingly converging towards Jian He's fingers.

Soon above his finger, a bright point of light appeared.

"Taixuan a sword ......" Jianhe's finger fell.

Airplanes......

Everything in the heavens and the earth stopped, including those righteous demons who were fighting.

Everyone's eyes were deeply guided by the two fingers that Jianhe had fallen at this time.

The only thing that didn't stop was the point of light that flew out of Jianhe's hand.

Wuzhang -

Ten Zhang——

Fifty zhang -

When the point of light grew to fifty zhang, it turned into a sword light.

A coercion that surpassed the half-step mystical force spread out from the huge sword light fifty zhang long.

"No ......"

Bloodmare shouted in despair, and under this coercion, he was like an ant.

But his words don't change all that.

Seeing that he was about to die under the sword light, the eyes of the blood nightmare revealed a touch of madness, since he couldn't escape, he simply fought hard.

"Ahhh......h

The blood nightmare was like a terrible ghost at this moment, boom, endless blood light emanated from his body, and soon turned into a sea of blood behind him.

A disgusting fishy sweetness spread through the air and into everyone's noses.

The Blood Rain Sect inherits the vision, the boundary of the sea of blood in the earth.

Now, the final hole card of Bloodmare has finally been forced.

You must know that even after such a long war and so many deaths, no one has ever performed the Three Phases of Creation.

Why?

Because the three phases of creation are closely related to the foundation of the monk, once the boundary of the three phases is broken, then the monk will become weak in an instant, and in this case, weakness means death.

So no one dares to bet, and the same goes for Bloodnightmare.

But now, under the pressure of the huge sword light, the Blood Nightmare knew that perhaps only the Appearance of Creation could possibly resist this terrifying spell in front of him.

He could only make a desperate bet, the Blood Rain Sect of the Blood Sea Realm inherited the appearance of creation for ten thousand years.

Its horror is also fierce and powerful in the cultivation world.

Sensing the huge spiritual power in the sea of blood, the blood nightmare finally gained a trace of confidence, and the seal in his hand changed, and he roared in his mouth.

"Nine changes and one change, blood spirit changes ......"

Crash......

Suddenly, a spirit body flew out of the sea of blood, like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast, completely composed of blood, and a half-step mystical realm aura rose from this blood spirit to the sky.

That's not all, the blood nightmare changes with the handprint, pointing to the sea of blood.

"Nine changes and two changes, the blood god changes ......"

Rumble......

A hundred-foot giant shadow slowly crawled out of the sea of blood with a large axe on its shoulder.

Soon appeared in front of everyone, a breath stronger than the blood spirit, and suddenly formed a storm.

"Nine changes and the third change, the blood body changes ......"

The sound of the blood nightmare sounded again, and then he saw the blood waves surging, and the sea of blood behind him tumbled, turning into a stream and merging into the blood nightmare's body.

When the sea of blood completely disappeared, the aura on the blood nightmare's body vibrated violently, and a coercion belonging to the true Mysterious Realm naturally spread in the void.

"Hehe, force me to perform the appearance of creation, hehe, you died unjustly, the wrath of the blood demon, give me broken ......"

Rumble......

Billowing blood poured out of the Bloodmares' body, and soon a head condensed in front of him.

Blood Fiends, a terrifying ancient race of legends in ancient times, devoured everything, were murderous, and fed on the blood of all races.

And the spell of the blood nightmare is to condense the body of the blood demon with blood spiritual power, and the power is extremely terrifying.

Roar......

The Blood Demon skull let out a roar of rage, raising its head and rushing towards the incoming sword light.

The blood spirit and the blood god also burst out with a violent aura, the blood spirit turned into a huge beam of light, and the blood god swung a giant axe and fell into the terrifying sword light together.

Quiet――

After a moment of silence, there was a clicking sound in the void.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shrank. Because at this moment, above the void, there was a loud roar.

Followed by a ripple twist, some of the righteous demon disciples who were close to screamed, and suddenly the seven holes bled out.

Those who were far away also shook under the roar, and their internal organs vibrate.

Bang......

The blood demon's skull was shattered, and then the beam of light turned by the blood spirit suddenly dimmed, flickered a few times, and turned into a piece of blood qi and dissipated, the giant axe of the blood god slashed the sword light, the sword light was stunned, and after a pause, a wild sword qi rushed into the body of the blood god, and in just one breath, the blood god was crushed by the sword qi.

"No ......"

The Blood Nightmare spewed out a mouthful of blood, and by this time the sword light had reached the top of his head.

"Give me broken ......"

The blood nightmare mobilized the aura of the whole body, all condensed on the two fists.

The spiritual power of the Xuan Miao Realm is ten times that of the Tong Netherworld Realm, plus the blood nightmare is desperate at the moment.

So on the basis of ten times on the double.

Bang, the fist slammed into the sword light, and the endless sword qi wanted to break through the defense of the blood nightmare.

After holding on for a few breaths, the sword light finally couldn't resist the huge aura that belonged to the Mysterious Realm on the Blood Nightmare's body, and it turned into a little essence light and scattered in the sky and earth with a bang.

"Damn...... So he won't die......"

The disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect clenched his fists, and his eyes showed unwillingness.

"You're defeated......"

Jian He clutched his chest, a victor's smile on his face, and said very lightly.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Everyone didn't understand why Jian He would say such words, but the moment Jian He finished speaking, Blood Nightmare opened his mouth and made a faint sound in his throat.

The Blood Nightmare tried to squeeze out a smile, but he couldn't, because everyone saw that a red line of blood appeared from the center of the Blood Nightmare's eyebrows.

Call ......

The Bloodwere's body fell backwards, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"Dead?"

The rest of the disciples who were still alive in the Blood Rain Sect were stunned one by one.

Others didn't expect that such a powerful blood nightmare would eventually die in the hands of Jian He, and this matter was somewhat unexpected after all.

"Senior brothers, the blood nightmare is falling, the opportunity must not be missed, kill ......"

The disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect all looked cold, looking at the eyes of the disciples of the Blood Rain Sect, and the killing intent surged.

Rumble......

"Kill......"

With the roar, countless spells rose, and after a short silence, the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect frantically drowned the disciples of the Blood Rain Sect......