"Boom. ”

Two huge spiritual power explosions continued to love you in front of the giant's eyes, but it was the two old men who burned Shouyuan who blew up their cultivation and wanted to die with the giant.

However, after the spiritual storm dissipated, the giant only had some more wounds on his body, but there were no other major problems, but the two old men had disappeared.

"Third junior brother, fifth junior brother!" the gray-haired old man cried out in mourning, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother!" the Blood Sect Ancestor muttered, his eyes a little divergent, not knowing what to do.

The white-haired old man was also extremely angry, and the old man beside him was also full of killing intent.

"Kill!"

Under the loud roar of the white-haired old man, the giant sword man, the ancestor of the Blood Sect, the gray-haired old man, and the middle-aged beauty and the wind rafter in the distance immediately shot away, and the Yuan Hong Dao man sat on the ground, and the spiritual power in his hand was shot out one after another, turning into a huge purple light flame, and he was casting the forbidden spell of the Ziyang Sect.

The giants were also beaten out of anger, these little mice in the world are really annoying!

He swept the axe across, and a cold light came towards the white-haired old man, this was the first time the giant had performed the Dao Technique. But it's the killing intent and sharpness in the axe!

The white-haired old man quickly blocked it, but the middle-aged beautiful woman could only resist some, blocking the sharpness, but the killing intent was transmitted, and the meridians of her whole body were shattered into spider webs, and her clothes were full of blood.

In front of the wind rafters, a landscape painting appeared, blocking the sharpness of the axe and killing intent for him, which was originally a lifelike picture, but at this time, it was like an old house in disrepair, fragile, and the wind rafters spewed out blood mist and fell to the ground.

"...... Uproar"

It seemed to be raining, but which old man was deliberately targeted by the Killing Intent Giant, and was split into thousands of parts by the axe, falling like rain, just like the ordinary-looking man before!

"Fourth!"

The white-haired old man had lost his mind at this time, and after blocking the insignificant sharpness, a bloody light appeared in his hand, which was the blood of his spiritual power that he burned and turned into a blood-colored sword, piercing into the giant's shoulder.

It was meant to pass through the giant's chest, but the giant dodged a fatal blow.

"Get out!"

The giant pushed the white-haired old man with a palm, and the white-haired old man was thrown out and fell to Wang Mu's side, the blood in the old man's mouth kept coming out, and then he looked at a few people around the giant: "The old man can only do it...... Do this...... Much!"

However, he saw that Wang Mu, who had turned into a pulp of flesh beside him, had recovered most of it, and he was shocked in his heart, what was going on?

They thought that with Wang Mu's cultivation, although they hurt the giant, but when the giant was born, Wang Mu could basically say to the yang world that he would never see him again.

"Kill!"

The death of the white-haired old man and their fourth child even stimulated the blood sect ancestors.

The giant sword man's giant sword suddenly became bigger, bigger than the giant, and smashed at the giant, the giant blocked it with an axe, and the ancestor of the Blood Sect cast a spell to increase the strength of the giant sword again, and the giant sword doubled in size again.

The giant sank into the ground fairy, just exposing his knees.

The sword in the gray-haired old man's hand was covered with a layer of red light, and when the giant had no time to resist, he stabbed a sword into the giant's heart, and the giant screamed in pain, shaking the giant sword man away, and killing the gray-haired old man in a circle.

The gray-haired old man saw the fist, but with a look of determination in his eyes, this time, he wanted to kill this immortal guarding the pass!

Seeing this, how could the Blood Sect Ancestor let the gray-haired old man die, he immediately made a move, and a ball of blood appeared in his hand, killing the giant.

At this time, Yuan Hong, who had condensed the purple flame, also sent out his strongest blow, and his body quickly became old, and his hair was like snow.

Ziyang and the blood light of the Blood Sect Ancestor hit the giant's chest together, and the giant was beaten back a few steps, and a wound exploded on his chest, which was still cut by the gray-haired old man's blood sword.

"Ahhh

The giant was furious, his right palm hit the Blood Sect Ancestor, and knocked him away with a punch, the Blood Sect Ancestor's body continued to burst into blood mist in the air, but he had already been fatally injured, he fell not far from the white-haired old man, and saw that the white-haired old man had fallen, he smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, our human immortal realm, is really not the opponent of the earth immortal, this time Xuanmen Pass, we will die here like the ancient predecessors!"

The Blood Sect Ancestor couldn't bear it either, there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were about to close. But the only finger that moves, is still condensing this spiritual power.

At this time, Wang Mu's "corpse" suddenly moved, followed by the entire palm......

The man with the giant sword was seriously injured, but his life was not in danger, he threw the giant sword into the sky, and the giant sword turned into twelve, constantly flying, and killed the giant.

The giant threw his axe at the giant sword, and the axe knocked the giant sword away, weakening its momentum, but it still nailed the giant sword man to the wall of the barrier, and one arm was smashed into flesh!

The blood in the abdomen of the giant sword man flowed into the column, and below him was an inconspicuous horizontal knife, and the blood flowed into the horizontal knife, which nourished the horizontal knife a lot, and it was originally a somewhat vague second group pattern, which was like a dog's pattern, and suddenly became very clear.

The gray-haired old man killed again, and the blood light on the sword was even richer, and the giant didn't dare to use his hand, but the axe was thrown by him, and he couldn't only use his hand again, but on his palm, the light was very bright, and he confronted the blood sword.

"Whew!"

A purple flame struck, this was Yuan Hong's final attack, and he knew that once the gray-haired old man couldn't resist it, they really had to explain it here.

"Little bug!" the giant sneered, his feet trembling slightly.

"Bang!"

Yuan Hongdao was swept up to the sky by the earth pillar that was lowered and pierced, and then hit the heavenly enchantment, and fell to the ground again.

It seemed that even the Blood Sect Ancestor felt the gravity of his fall, and naturally, all the bones in his body were shattered and he fell to the ground.

"You should die too!"

The giant's fist slammed into the gray-haired old man again.

The gray-haired old man's sword made a crisp sound, but it was a crack in the sword.

"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead...... Death!" the gray-haired old man roared, but he relied on his cracked sword to force the giant back.

The giant has long lost his previous momentum after fighting, and in his palm, a red lotus flower is constantly searching for his soul and burning the karma in his body.

"Ah......h

The gray-haired old man drank heavily, and transparent flames erupted from his body.

"Hmmm. ”

A bloody light flew out of the Blood Sect Ancestor's hand, hitting the giant's eye, and the giant's eye flowed red blood, and he was already blind in one eye.

He had never been so seriously injured, and the people before him did not have this kind of will to die, and they burned their cultivation and longevity one by one, and they were going to die with him.

And the gray-haired old man is only one point weaker than him, although he is not at the peak, but he is also afraid of burning Shouyuan.

"Division...... Brother!" the Blood Sect Ancestor shouted sadly.

"Senior brother, take care of yourself, if you can survive, don't forget to give our brothers a few pillars of incense every year in the future!" The old man in gray was not angry, but smiled at the ancestor of the Blood Sect with indifference.

Then he flew to the giant, and the giant swung his fist and hit the old man in gray, but when he met the old man in gray, the old man in gray turned into thousands of dust.

"Boom ......"

The enchantment was a little trembling by this huge explosion, and the giant sword man who was inserted into the wall of the enchantment who was watching the big battle was hit by this wave of qi and fell unconscious; the ancestor of the Blood Sect was lying on the ground with a mouthful of blood as before; and the others were even more deeply unconscious, only hanging in one breath.

There was only one wind rafter, holding a hydrangea in his hand, and he had no strength to lift it up again, but he wanted to throw it when he saw the giant.

Suddenly, his eyes were general, and he looked at the other side incredulously.

Wang Mu, he stood up, although his face was as white as paper, but he was not dead.

Wang Mu stretched out his hand at the copper knife, and the copper knife turned into a black light and flew back. Wang Mu felt the bloodthirsty meaning of the copper knife, and he smiled: "I've been hiding for so long, it's time to come out!"

On the bronze knife, a shocking momentum appeared, and boundless evil qi filled the entire enchantment of the ninth level!