Under the soaking of blood, the long sword became bloody, Long Fengxuan held the long sword in his hand, completely let go of his mind, the killing qi in his mind was all integrated, and his eyes became scarlet.

At this moment, Long Fengxuan had only one word in his mind, that is, kill, kill or kill, he completely lost his mind, roared and rushed towards countless Sensen white bones with a bloody long sword, and the battle was about to break out.

The sea of blood was surging, huge waves raging above the sea of blood, and the wind was raging. Long Fengxuan was a bloody man for a moment, he lost all his senses, picked up the long sword in his hand and fought completely with brute force, and Zhenyuan had forgotten to operate at this moment.

Kill... Kill... Kill... , There is no alternation of sun and moon in the blood abyss, there is no difference between day and night, Long Fengxuan lost all his reason in this way, brandished his long sword and rushed towards the skeleton and white bones, killing day and night, releasing his instinct to the fullest.

Sen Sen's white bones are also a group of irrational skeletons, Long Fengxuan's long sword slashed at them almost all of them were shattered by a sword, but even the shattered skeleton was a sword that stabbed Long Fengxuan directly, and the two sides were completely fighting for their lives, and Long Fengxuan didn't feel the pain at all, roaring sword after sword, laughing madly, and slashing the skeletons one after another in front of him.

Sen Sen's white bones are vulnerable, but when Long Fengxuan smashes a skeleton, he is often slashed to his body by the skeleton, and gradually, Long Fengxuan's body is also scarred, but he doesn't feel the pain at all, and he still moves forward bravely, everything in front of him is his enemy.

I don't know how long it took, Long Fengxuan's body was not intact, it was in tatters everywhere, and his body also revealed white bones.

The sea of blood kept rolling, the heat was pressing, just like that, Long Fengxuan fought day and night, the flesh on his body gradually disappeared, and at this moment only the white bones of Sen Sen remained, but compared with other skeletons, Long Fengxuan's white bones were blood-red and blood-red, and the blood-colored qi of his right arm was constantly contaminating the skeleton.

The white bones of Sen Sen are very conspicuous in the sea of blood, the blood-colored skeleton that Long Fengxuan turned into at this moment stared at the huge skull and was still fighting, the skeletons in the sea of blood were endless, and the broken white bones of Sen Sen were quickly condensed in the sea of blood, forming a new skeleton again.

In the endless cycle, Long Fengxuan was already tirelessly roaring loudly and fighting, without feeling tired at all, and showing no signs of stopping. Gradually, Long Fengxuan's killing had an effect, I don't know how long the fight lasted, the long sword was already mottled, the blade was no longer sharp, he still didn't notice it, the long sword with the curly blade was still fighting, endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, with the slaughter of Long Fengxuan, the originally unconscious white skeleton gradually changed, and it was no longer Sensen's white bones, but stained with blood.

At the beginning was a bloodstained skeleton, it raised the long sword in its hand blankly and instinctively slashed towards Long Fengxuan, and on the way to the sword, it took it back, looked at Long Fengxuan's blood-colored skeleton, and then looked at his own blood-colored skeleton, scratched his head humanely, and made puzzled movements.

Then it looked at the other skeletons, and the little blood-colored skeleton seemed to know what was going on, and raised its long sword to slash at the white skeleton on the side.

This is just the beginning, slowly the blood-colored skeletons increased, they were just like the little skeletons just now, after identification, they instinctively joined the blood-colored skeleton camp, began to repel the white skeletons, and raised their long swords to slash towards the white skeletons.

As time passed, there were more and more blood-colored skeletons, and they followed Long Fengxuan's huge blood-colored skeletons to move forward bravely, slaughtering the white skeletons. Long Fengxuan himself didn't know anything about it, he didn't even know that he had turned into a huge blood-colored skeleton.

The breath of killing has been echoing in his mind, and in the long process of fighting, a blood-colored figure appeared in Long Fengxuan's mind, which was the God of War Xingtian demonstrated by the Dao Ancestor that day, and the first impression of Long Fengxuan, who had lost his mind, was the shadow of Xingtian.

He regarded Xingtian as himself, to feel Xingtian's anger, lost the tribe and lost the leader, but the faith lasts forever, even if the tribe is left alone, the tribe will not perish, only blood and killing can sacrifice the tribesmen.

Even if you lose your head, the god of war must stand up, never admit defeat, never surrender, never back down, and move forward bravely until the end.

Long Fengxuan fully felt everything about Xingtian, turned into a war god Xingtian, faith was driving him, he didn't dare to look back, he didn't dare to look at those expected eyes, he didn't want those expected eyes to become disappointed, he was hope.

Gradually, Long Fengxuan turned into Xingtian, the long sword in his hand seemed to be Jin Ge, and the blood-colored skeleton was also getting bigger, standing out from the crowd in the endless skeletons, like a leader, under the killing, followed by the person who recognized it, his right-hand man, continued to slaughter the only remaining skeleton.

I don't know how long it took like this, maybe it was a day, maybe a year, or a lifetime, the huge blood-colored skeleton that Long Fengxuan turned into completed the assimilation of all the skeletons, and the blood-colored skeleton killed the white skeleton under his leadership.

It was scattered before it even had time to reorganize, and it was densely packed with blood-colored skeletons, followed by Long Fengxuan's skeletons, and when you looked closely, they were all much larger than ordinary skeletons, and the color was all blood-purple, and the blood-colored light in the hollow eye sockets was even more dazzling.

Finally, Long Fengxuan led the blood-colored skeleton to bloodied the last white skeleton, and there were no more white skeletons in the sea of blood, Long Fengxuan stopped blankly, and turned around, behind him were ruthless and endless blood-colored skeletons, standing together neatly.

I don't know when the sea of blood is no longer rolling, the wind is no longer raging, the waves are gone, and the blood-colored battle flag is erected in the sea of blood, and the blood is stained and grinning, and a huge stone seat rises in the center of the sea of blood, which is stained with blood. Cool text

Full of the erosion of time, gray-black stone material, there is a rusty long sword obliquely inserted on it, at the moment when the stone seat appeared, the long sword couldn't help trembling, Long Fengxuan looked at the rusty long sword in a daze, he could sense the long sword calling him.

At this moment, Long Fengxuan also felt the consciousness of all the skeletons, and they looked at Long Fengxuan hopefully, motioning for him to climb the huge stone seat.

Billions of blood-colored skeletons are densely packed. They only had one consciousness, and the blood-colored light in their empty eye sockets flashed one after another, looking at Long Fengxuan's huge blood-colored skeleton expectantly.

Long Fengxuan looked at the stone seat in a daze, slowly raised his steps, and walked towards the stone seat. The sea of blood gradually split in half with his footsteps, revealing the stone steps, the steps of the stone seat.

Dense and endless blood-colored skeletons stood in the sea of blood, Long Fengxuan's location was on the dry shore, and between the stone seat and him was a long stone staircase, Long Fengxuan slowly walked towards the stone seat.

As Long Fengxuan took a step, many figures appeared on both sides of the stone steps, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. Every time I take a step, a figure appears on the left and right.

All the figures are blood-colored, strange, some have the head of a beast, some of them are humanoid, the head of a tiger is a human body, a bird's head is a human body, a human head is a snake body, a human head is a bird body, a thousand strange things, all kinds of birds of prey and fierce beasts, wild and desolate species, everything.

Long Fengxuan appeared a species every step he took, and he couldn't be called a human anymore, until the last step of the stairs, a half-body blood-colored figure attracted his attention, this was the only person, only half, the head was complete, it was split in two from the shoulder, only the right half was left, his dress was like a wooden monk, his right hand was one, standing on his chest, and the original robe was no longer colored.

Slowly walking through the steps, Long Fengxuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed the blood-painted long sword, the long sword in his hand had long been completely abandoned.

"This is?" Long Fengxuan exclaimed, and at this moment he realized that he had turned into a skeleton, and then he looked down in horror.

There is no trace of flesh and blood, the blood-painted skeleton, the bronze lamp at the mouth of the heart is still there, the nine small tripods surround the bronze lamp, the dantian is empty, there is only a lotus seed the size of a dragon's eye, and the rest are blood-colored skeletons, Long Fengxuan was stunned.

It wasn't until the long sword on the stone seat trembled violently again that Long Fengxuan woke up, and his complicated face stretched out his blood-colored skeleton arm again, holding the hilt of the long sword in his hand.

"Wow... Wow... Wow..."The skeleton in the sea of blood watched Long Fengxuan pick up the long sword, and they all exuded a happy aura, and the hilt of the long sword no longer trembled in Long Fengxuan's hand.

It's just that the long sword was inserted on the stone seat, Long Fengxuan held it but didn't move, feeling a feeling of blood connection from the long sword, Long Fengxuan used a little force, and pulled out the long sword with a "brush".

"Roaring .........." After Long Fengxuan pulled out the long sword, an earth-shattering roar came out, the sound shocked the nine heavens, and the entire sea of blood caused a huge storm in this roar.

The stone seat seemed to come to life, trembling violently, the stone chips fell one after another, and after the long sword was drawn, a stream of blood sprayed towards Long Fengxuan's skeleton, and the defenseless Long Fengxuan was poured all over his body by this blood, and he didn't pull it down at all.

The endless blood-colored skeletons were instantly submerged by the sea of blood, and then the waves formed a huge tsunami surging towards the stone seat, the entire blood abyss was trembling, and the tsunami of the sea of blood roared, sweeping everything and completely covering the stone seat and Long Fengxuan in the sea of blood.

Long Fengxuan stood up from the sea of blood in embarrassment, holding the long sword in his hand, the stone seat had disappeared at this moment, and in the other half of the sea of blood, a huge black shadow appeared.

"Hiss ....." If Long Feng Xuanneng could still make a sound, he would definitely gasp.

I saw that on the other side of the blood abyss at this moment, there was an endless sea of blood, and a very huge black shadow was moving, and it was the black shadow that I saw on the side of the sea of blood, encompassing the heavens and the earth, standing up to the sky like a mountain, and in front of this, Long Fengxuan's huge skeleton felt like an ant.

The huge black shadow roared in the sky, and the entire blood abyss was trembling, although Long Fengxuan had no ears at this moment, but the huge roar still made his skull feel like it was exploding, and at that moment Long Fengxuan was holding the skull to resist the black shadow's roar.

At the critical moment, Long Fengxuan's bronze lamp was blazing, and it burned with a "whoosh", turning into a flame shield, which appeared on the surface of Long Fengxuan's skeleton, like a skeleton firework, and Long Fengxuan felt a little better.

The roar of the black shadow lasted for a long time before it stopped, the sound was still echoing in the blood abyss for a long time, Long Fengxuan pulled out his long sword, and he felt that the black shadow was watching him.

Sure enough, as the roar of the black shadow dissipated, the sea of blood gradually returned to calm, the black shadow gradually became clear, the ethereal clouds and mist in the void gradually dispersed, and the black shadow revealed its true face, looking down on Long Fengxuan.