Zhang Yan broke through the waterway of the Cangjiang River and attracted the rescue of righteous knights with the lives of millions of people, and then used the evil law to pull everyone present into the [Blood Sacrifice Prayer God Array].

Chaos erupts in an instant!

Those who came were all righteous in the rivers and lakes with the common people in mind, but under the influence of the powerful blood array power, everyone only felt that their consciousness was chaotic and it was difficult to make a judgment.

The blood of the Imperial Sword on Bai Feihuang's body boiled and burned, allowing her to stay awake.

As far as the eye can see, there are all martial arts people who are entangled by strange blood......

"Han Feng!!"

Bai Feihuang called and searched around, however, he did not answer.

The blood light space is based on the embankment of the Cangjiang River, but it has opened up a completely different and strange space with the different methods of the Tianli Sect.

Beneath the embankment was a terrifying sea of blood.

The distance is blocked by a blood mist.

Above the sky, Nangong Lianzheng, who held the white horse sword and the demon suppression sword, fought with Zhang Yan, the leader of the Tianli Sect.

With the blessing of the two divine weapons, Nangong Lian's body was full of majestic sword qi, and the strange pressure that surrounded this blood-light space was also dissipated.

However, in front of the red-eyed demonized Zhang Yan, Nangong Lian encountered an extreme crisis.

[Blood Sacrifice Prayer Array] communicates heaven and earth, and endless evil thoughts converge around Zhang Yan's black-gold daze, and with the wave of Zhang Yan's arm, the rich blood qi converges into a huge pillar of blood that rises from the sea of blood under the river embankment, and smashes straight into Nangong Lian in mid-air.

The [Demon Suppression Sword Master] was directly shot down under the attack of this terrifying blood pillar and fell to the top of the river embankment.

"Nangong Sword Master!"

Bai Feihuang hurriedly stepped forward to help Nangong Lian.

Nangong Lian, who was injured by the blood pillar, stood up with Bai Feihuang's support, and looked around, unable to see the figure clearly above the dark river embankment.

"Where's Han Feng?"

"I don't know, I haven't responded. ”

During the conversation between the two, Zhang Yan in the sky moved again, and three more pillars of blood rose in the sea of blood under the river embankment.

Four pillars of blood pierced into the sky, grand and majestic.

The black and gold body was gradually infected by the blood light, and his expression became more and more indifferent, and the blood light in his eyes was like a candle flame in the cave world, burning people's hearts and souls.

Seeing this, Nangong Lian was about to take off again.

"No, he wants to kill the warriors present and sacrifice the evil gods with the flesh and blood of the warriors!"

However, Nangong Lian, who was hit by the blood pillar just now, was already poisoned by blood in his body, and his flesh and blood were paralyzed after the exercise, and he had no time to stop Zhang Yan's actions.

Four pillars of blood soared into the air, turning into a surging sea of blood and tumbling down.

The righteous path martial artists below were still in a state of confusion under the influence of the blood mist, and they couldn't even escape.

It seemed that only Bai Feihuang was left with the strength to fight.

Clenching the saber in his hand, Bai Feihuang let go of Nangong Lian, who was supporting, and walked towards the sea of blood.

Nangong Lian sensed Bai Feihuang's intentions and said dejectedly:

"Feihuang, the gap is too big, you can't stop Zhang Yan, let's think about escaping quickly, you must inform the righteous person Zhang Yan's purpose when he arrives!"

The blood of the sword around Bai Feihuang's body continued to burn, his eyes gradually turned golden, and his body of qi and blood was used as fuel, stimulating a stronger and stronger sword aura.

The sea of blood in the sky poured under Zhang Yan's manipulation.

The white-robed female swordsman hunted in a robe, and before she stood on the right path, she had to open up a way of life by herself.

Bai Feihuang's voice was indifferent but firm.

"If you don't try, how do you know you're going to fail?"

Glancing back again, he still didn't see Han Feng's voice, and the knife in Bai Feihuang's hand was held tighter.

"What's more, what is there to be afraid of if you fail. ”

Boom, the sea of blood poured into the sky.

The beautiful sword light is retrograde.

Luan Feng cries, and a thousand shadows move.

A tragic knife is about to be swung.

Heaven and earth were all submerged in the sword light, but this sword light was not Bai Feihuang's Luan Shadow sword light.

But.

Extreme Black!

The black sword light swept through the entire blood sea space, like an endless long night, but it was peaceful in this apocalyptic moment.

Bai Feihuang, who was holding the heart of death, was shocked to find that the surging sea of blood that hung on the ground had been torn apart by the sword light, and the creator of all this was not himself.

"This is!?"

Turn your head and your long hair will fall apart.

A pale-faced man stood behind him, with a kind of loneliness that was different from that of the world, hatred or indifference, a kind of loneliness that had gone against the world for a thousand years.

"Don't get in the way. ”

The voice was low and gray.

The man stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, and Bai Feihuang's whole person was pushed behind by a strange force, and he staggered a few steps to stand still.

At this time, the situation changed to this man alone to Zhang Yan, who had been demonized in the sky.

Nangong Lian quickly removed the toxins from his body and asked Bai Feihuang, "Feihuang, do you know that person?"

Bai Feihuang shook his head:

"I don't know. ”

His eyes searched among the righteous path people entangled in blood mist again, but he still didn't see Han Feng's figure.

Look at the back of the swordsman who suddenly appeared.

How could the momentary exchange of eyes be inexplicably familiar?

Dressed in black robes, Fu Hongxue, who was incarnated by Han Feng, stood on the river embankment.

The first moment he entered the blood sea space, he used Fu Hongxue's experience card.

To fight with Zhang Yan, who has turned into a devil, you must see all opportunities.

I thought that these would become my means to press the bottom of the box, but I didn't expect this moment of life and death to come so quickly.

"Who are you?"

The demonized Zhang Yan had not completely lost his mind, and his scarlet eyes stared at Fu Hongxue on the river embankment and asked.

Fu Hongxue held the black knife in her hand, and her voice was indifferent and cold.

"Heavenly Court [True Martial Emperor] incarnation of [Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor] Fu Hongxue. ”

Emperor Zhenwu is also known as Xuantian God, Demon Tianzun, Jade Void Master, and Yujing God.

Han Feng didn't want to occupy a god position every time he issued an experience card, so he simply used the concept of incarnation to seal his experience card as the incarnation of the [True Martial Emperor].

"Emperor Zhenwu, even your Heavenly Court will oppose me!?"

Zhang Yan in the sky completely fell into madness, and landed with the black clouds in the sky.

Han Feng didn't want the fight between the two to cause the martial arts people below who had not yet gotten rid of the control of blood qi to be affected, so the pale man holding the black knife dragged the knife forward, and one step in the air came against the surging sea of blood.

At this time, Zhang Yan was affected by the evil god's strange power, and he had been demonized to the point of being close to innate.

But...... Han Feng has another hole card.

Tie card use.

The aura on Fu Hongxue's body also skyrocketed, and in an instant, there was a storm of snow in the blood sea space.

The swordsman armed with a black knife crashed into the sea of blood in the sky.

Endless Knife Light Burst!

The turbidity waves of the world are emptied, and only one knife washes the world.

The vast wind and snow shake the sea of blood, which is the most poignant flower.

Nangong Lian below looked at Fu Hongxue's sky-defying figure, and muttered to himself in shock:

"The power of Heavenly Court is actually strong to this level?"

Bai Feihuang was silent, just looking at the battlefield in the sky.

The pitch-black sword light was like a long night of loneliness, stirring in the tyrannical sea of blood.

Finally, a knife tore through the space.

The formation that blocked the heroes could not withstand the pressure of the two extremely strong men, and shattered.

Hundreds of righteous martial artists were freed from the influence of blood light and regained their senses.

Affected by the sound of battle, the righteous heroes looked at the battlefield between Fu Hongxue and Zhang Yan.

The embankment of the Cangjiang River is constantly rushing, washing away the plain on the south bank.

The battle between the two was beneath the rushing riverbank.

The surging sea of blood in the blood-colored space is full of waves in this worldly space.

Fu Hongxue, dressed in black, stood on the surging water, full of wind and rain, dragging the knife, the blade slashed, and the illusory red flowers began to sway on the water surface.

Blooming in the snow.