is the well-informed long-term hatred, and they were all shocked by Leng Xiaohan. A cold feeling rose in his heart, and drops of cold sweat appeared on his head: 'How many people have you killed to cultivate this sea of blood?'

Fortunately, I chose the right choice before, otherwise... I'm afraid I'll all become a member of this sea of blood! Fortunately, fortunately, I chose to side with the sect master. Maybe in the future, my attitude towards the sect master should be better and more respectful. ’

If I said that the Yin Tiger Clan was going to leave that day, I was afraid that they would all end up being the souls of his sword, right?" Looking at Leng Xiaohan, Wang Xin didn't know how many times he was happy, but it was Wang Xin's luckiest.

The pink pig's eyes are also shrunk, and along with the eyes, there is also a heart. Seeing this sea of blood, the pink pig thought of the millions of evil and mountain ointment. The contempt for Leng Xiaohan in his heart and his dissatisfaction with Ren Xin'er completely disappeared with the rolling of the sea of blood.

"Oh no!" Yuelu couldn't help but muttered as the sea of blood was fully formed.

Hearing Yuelu's muttering, Zhao Xunning frowned slightly: "What's the matter?

"Awesome, it's not just awesome!" smiled bitterly and shook her head, Yuelu didn't know how to describe it: "It's not just the kendo cultivation that is powerful... However, in the way of the sword, my senior sister and I have already cultivated to the end of the nether realm. ”

Du Yan looked at Yuelu a little strangely: "Then what are you afraid of, you are all at the top." At Leng Xiaohan's age, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate to the limit of sword dao in this realm, right?"

"After listening to me, Leng Xiaohan's kendo cultivation has not reached the limit of kendo, but it also depends on what Leng Xiaohan's cultivation is. With this rich sea of blood and strong killing intent, even if Leng Xiaohan's sword path cultivation is not as good as that of his senior sister, he may not be able to lose.

The sea of blood has a strong corrosive nature, and not only will it erode the magic weapon, but even the sword of the sword will also be eroded. In this case, there is a high probability that a tie will be made. Looking at Leng Xiaohan's sea of blood, you should know what kind of person Leng Xiaohan is.

After the draw, Leng Xiaohan is likely to slaughter our Yuechan Mountain Range. No, even if Leng Xiaohan loses, it may slaughter our Yuechan Mountain Range. Why didn't you make a contract just now?"

Looking at Leng Xiaohan with a smile on her face, all she felt was coldness. Even some feelings of fear faintly rose in her heart, Yuelu couldn't imagine what kind of person, what kind of heart, could kill so many people without being indifferent.

As soon as the sword in his hand turned, one by one the immortals appeared behind Yuechan. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, the ethereal temperament on his body was not something that mortals could have.

Blocking the blood crow, Yuechan looked at Leng Xiaohan and frowned: "This sea of blood, is it in the blood sword or..."

"This blood sword is just the key to unlocking the way of the blood sword, fortunately the way of the blood sword is similar to the way of killing, so I will fuse the two. Maybe it's a bit inappropriate to call it a blood sword at this point?

The Sword of Blood Killing, the Way of the Blood Killing Sword is the name it should have at this time. Saying that, Leng Xiaohan used the Taixu sword power, if this was not a kendo competition, Leng Xiaohan would want to use the hell power to fight with the trembling word.

It's not that Leng Xiaohan wants to cheat, but Leng Xiaohan feels a strong pressure on Yuechan, so strong that Leng Xiaohan feels very powerless.

Although Leng Xiaohan only carried out the 'intention', such a deep 'intention' would be defeated even if it was an ordinary 'body' realm, and the worst would be resisted with all his might.

And what about Yuechan? It's just that she also carried the 'intention', and it doesn't seem that she has carried the 'intention' with all her might. That casual appearance made Leng Xiaohan unable to see, touch, or perceive Yuechan's kendo cultivation at all.

Therefore, Yuechan is the happiest when she opens her mouth, and when she opens her mouth, it proves that there is the possibility of communication, and it also proves that Leng Xiaohan has the possibility of using words to break Yuechan's defense line. Although the possibility is very small, it seems that Leng Xiaohan is the only way at present.

"Ten million... Less than 10 million... That's a fresh life!" Yue Chan paused the sword in her hand, looked at Leng Xiaohan's eyes a little hollow, and muttered unconsciously in her mouth.

Seeing Yuechan like this, Leng Xiaohan continued with joy in her heart: "Hmm~ That was before, and now they can't say it's life." After all, the soul is used by me to raise flags, as for the physical body~

These attacks on you are their flesh, it's their blood~" The corners of his left mouth curled, and Leng Xiaohan smiled very evilly.

"You... Damn!" Looking up at Leng Xiaohan, Yuechan seemed to see the people who killed herself and the thousands of people in Ghost State.

With a turn of the sword in her hand, Yuechan moved for the first time since the battle. The pale silver sword light broke through the huge waves in front of her, and Yuechan walked towards Leng Xiaohan step by step. The sword intent on his body became more and more intense, and the figure of the Eight Dao Immortals around his body gradually condensed.

The eight immortals followed behind Yuechan and slowly pushed back the cold sea of blood. Looking at the nine people who seemed to be walking by himself, Leng Xiaohan finally felt Yuechan's sword path. The way of the fairy sword, Yuechan comprehended that it was a pure fairy sword.

"Domain!" The blood sword plunged into the sea of blood, and the sea of blood on the top of the mountain immediately changed. The blood quickly condensed into heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, grass and trees, and Yuechan and the eight immortals were also tied to the nine pillars of blood.

Countless unjust souls surrounded the nine people, talking about the tragic situation when they died, and asking for their lives. The way to ask for one's life is to bite and eat, and countless unjust souls gathered on nine people to bite and bite.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan who was far away in the red sky, Yuechan finally understood that what Leng Xiaohan said before was not a lie: "You, really damn it!"

"Boom!" The blood domain sank downward, and a small fairy realm appeared above the blood domain. Maybe it's not right to describe it as a fairy world, it should be said to be a small fairy palace or fairy city!

White jade is the road, no wall and no door, singing and dancing, whether it is the people in the fairy palace or the people in this wallless city, there is a happy and happy smile on their faces. The peaceful and prosperous world is said to be Yuechan's fairy domain.

"This should be your fantasy fairy world, right? It's a pity, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are never thorough and bright!

Light and darkness always go hand in hand, and where there is light, there is darkness. The brighter the place, the darker it is. The human heart is never satisfied. With Leng Xiaohan's words, countless unjust souls appeared in the fairy realm through the barrier.

The appearance of the unjust soul caused the entire fairy realm to be in chaos. Hundreds of people in the city were killed, and even those immortals in the palace could not scruple about it.

Looking up at the chaotic fairy realm above, Yuechan was stunned for a moment. After more than half of the people were killed and injured in the fairy realm, Yuechan came back to her senses: "People's hearts, how can people like you figure it out and see through it?"

As soon as Yuechan's words fell, the cultivation of all humans in the fairy domain began to rise. However, with a cup of tea, he killed the ghosts that entered the fairy realm and counterattacked into the blood domain.

With the retreat of the ghosts, the immortal realm also pressed down little by little, and soon the nine pillars of blood were full of cracks. With a sigh, Leng Xiaohan raised the blood sword in his right hand.