Chapter 1269: Splashing blood and rain stained the mountains and rivers
This knife slashed straight out from the depths of the Xianfan battlefield, splitting the battlefield of gods and demons along the way, the ancestral dragon armor, sealing the Tianxiong Pass, and even the entire desolate world was cut off.
The casualties caused are no longer even in numbers, and it is enough to look at the souls of the wrongdoers in the sky to know how tragic the situation is.
And this knife also cast a layer of haze in everyone's hearts, although the prosperous era has come, but the great enemy is still present, and the knife hanging on the neck may be cut down at any time, and everything will be reduced to nothingness......
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone's breathing seemed to be still. They all looked up at the endless nothingness.......
They are waiting, waiting for a result!
As time passed, all of a sudden, the pitch-black void was gradually dyed with a blood-like color, and a little blood began to fall from the nothingness.
In a few breaths, it turned into a downpour of blood, and bean-sized blood beads splashed down, and as far as the eye could see, everything was blood-red.
The entire Fengtianxiong Pass was bathed in this endless rain of blood, and the streets full of ruins were filled with blood and water into small rivers, and the nasal cavity was filled with a disgusting smell of blood......
It is mixed with endless resentment, which is enough to affect people's minds.
If you are in the mortal dust at this moment, you can clearly see a blood-colored waterfall that spans hundreds of millions of miles from the sky to the earth, gathering into a boundless sea of blood!
The breadth of the sea is not enough to describe in words, and there are countless stumps and broken arms floating in it, and the infinite resentment contained in it can be clearly sensed even from thousands of miles away.
This blood is the blood of the immortals, the blood of the gods and demons, and the blood of mortals! Maybe it is mixed with Li Qinglian's blood, no one knows.
The monks in the Fengtian Xiongguan looked up at the sky for a quarter of an hour, and there was nothing else except the blood in the sky, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Obviously, Li Qinglian is still alive, and he is still at the forefront with his scarred body, otherwise a quarter of an hour's work will be enough for the Great Red Heavenly Lord to kill mortal dust......
But when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they felt that the entire void was shaken, and a terrifying fluctuation that was enough to shake the Great Dao came from the deepest part of the Immortal Battlefield......
Under such terrifying fluctuations, Feng Tianxiongguan trembled wildly, and as long as the monks below the Mixed Yuan Realm were alive, they were all pressed to the ground, and even breathing was already a luxury.
What a terrible fluctuation this is, the situation is worse than imagined!
Obviously, in the past almost 20,000 years, the Great Red God has exhausted his patience, and when he senses the arrival of the prosperous world of the desolation, he can't hold back anymore!
If you want to use this knife to break the prosperous world of the flood and strangle all this in the cradle, indeed, this knife cut everything, and even cut the entire land of the flood in half, but the advent of the prosperous world of the flood and wilderness cannot be stopped by this knife!
Although mortal dust suffered heavy casualties, the will of all living beings is not extinguished, and the prosperity is not broken......
It's just that it takes a while to recover, and all of this is all from Xue Zhonglian's speculation, after all, no one can figure out what kind of situation it is, how seriously Li Qinglian is injured!
After all, under such terrifying fluctuations, no one could get close to the center of the Immortal Battlefield! Even if Shennong had this ability, he would not be able to get out of the Divine and Demon Battlefield.
The only good news now is that Li Qinglian is still alive, and she is doing her best to stop the angry and corrupted Great Red God!
Xue Zhongli knows that there is only this one knife, and the Great Red God has definitely paid a great price for cutting this knife, and he will never risk cutting it out a second time!
If this was the true strength of the Great Red Lord, Li Qinglian would have died a long time ago......
Of course, all this is just a conjecture based on the mercy of the snow, the rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, and no one knows what the future holds.
Just as Xue Zhonglian was about to order someone to clean up the mess, he saw a strange world dragging a long tail flame, breaking through the immortal battlefield and smashing towards Feng Tianxiong Pass at great speed!
This world is too vast, and Feng Tianxiong Pass seems much smaller compared to it......
Because of its huge size, it even forms a terrifying gravitational force, attracting everything around it to slowly rotate around it!
The shattered stars, the cracked immortal mountains, countless of them, shot straight towards Feng Tianxiong Guan! The speed is quite terrifying!
And it was the terrifying fluctuations that propelled it forward.
At this time, the people in the Fengtian Xiongguan saw clearly, where is this world? It is clearly an endless wasteland!
All of them are born from the remnants of the Dao Immortal Method, which is the product left over from the endless fighting for thousands of years, and it comes out of nothing!
The corpses on it are all over the field, and the broken stars are one after another on the earth, there are broken claws, and there are also the immortal furnaces that have been blasted out of a big hole, among which there are rolling flames erupting, and there are thunderstorms that are raging all day long, and the huge stone man hammers his chest, but his head is gone, and everything is frozen......
There are too many scenes that you can't think of are all presented in front of everyone.
Horror is no longer enough to express the emotions in everyone's hearts, who would have imagined that this world, which has no rules, chaos to the extreme, and unimaginable light, is a wasteland formed after the Great War.
It is enough to see how tragic that battle was! And this wasteland was formed by Li Qinglian fighting alone against the immortals!
Tens of thousands of years of fierce battles have unconsciously developed to this point, but I didn't expect to take this opportunity to be blown here by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
I don't know if Li Qinglian made an unintentional mistake or did it intentionally!
After all, although wasteland is wasteland, it also contains endless dangers, but also has countless opportunities! If used properly, its role is definitely not to be ignored.
It can be said that there is gold buried in this wasteland, and there are countless opportunities under the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!
However, the problem now is that the wasteland is directly smashed towards Feng Tianxiong Pass, and in this case, once they collide, I am afraid that both of them will be reduced to pieces......
At this time, it will be said, there are so many monks in the Fengtianxiong Pass, why don't you resist this smashed wasteland?
Let's not talk about what kind of cultivation can resist the weight of the horror of the wasteland, but it is useless to resist alone, and it is even more necessary to be able to resist the huge impact!
After all, the aftermath of the blazing battle is the root of the problem.
Let's ask who can withstand Feng Tianxiong Guanzhong now? No one!
At this moment, the monks in the city could only watch in despair as the wasteland smashed in, and the snow was pitiful and clenched, and the hesitation in his eyes finally turned into a decisive decision, and he was just about to make a move.
But someone in the city shouted excitedly, "Look! there's a man ...... under that wasteland."
"How is that possible? Mo is not an immortal who was stoned to death!"
"You fart, Lao Tzu has been cultivating for many years, and he has cultivated in vain? When I am blind, I can't see clearly whether I am alive or dead?"
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