Staring at the scene below, nearly a thousand remnants were attacking the city gate, and the sound of clinking was ringing in his ears. The remnant red blood moonlight sprinkled down, draped over the scattered remnants below, like a pale red robe, setting them off like demons.

With his right hand, he took in the remnant spirit that was flying towards him, and a sharp and piercing sound came from the other party's mouth, and he was finally discovered by the soldiers on the city wall, but he didn't move, after all, it was not the enemy party, and now was not the time to make a move.

An enchantment wrapped the other party, quickly gathered towards the middle, and directly squeezed the other party into a ball, and there was no life, a cloud of light red mist continued to squeeze, turning into a blood-red crystal, which appeared in his hand, and as for the rest, it fell downward. The demon eye in the forehead suddenly opened, and a beam of light shone on the crystal in his hand, and a red mist quickly evaporated.

He sighed, although there was that kind of energy in this spar, it was not pure, and it was useless for cultivation at all, he thought of the source crystal vein, if there was such a blood-colored spar, it would also be concentrated in the most concentrated energy, and over time, it would eventually form a vein. After verifying his guess, he flew down the city wall and flew towards the city, and the four of them followed behind him.

A mansion appeared in front of the five people, but it was the residence of Runfeng, the second general under the previous king, who came here for nothing else, ready to take the first step to subdue this city, he needed a force, although it was not big here, but it was enough for use at present.

Raise the slash towards the vermilion gate in front of him, and the powerful force shook the two middle-aged men guarding the door open, and a smooth and flat cut mark stood in the center of the gate, and then, the gate went towards the rear, and the sound of the collision broke the surrounding silence and woke up the guards inside.

"Ascend to the Great Array. A guard leader said loudly, and before his voice fell, a flash of light shimmered, enveloping the entire mansion, and the edge light condensed in front of Kang Ziqing, and a ten-zhang long black sword suddenly formed, slashing downward, and the sharp blade flashed with a fatal light.

Kang Ziqing's figure flashed, dodging the falling edge, the slash was suspended in front of him, stabbing towards the front of the large array, the black sharp light was covered with blood-colored lines, and the face was broken by a point, a dent appeared, and finally, overwhelmed, an empty mouth appeared, and he dodged in directly.

"I didn't think you would dare to find here, but it saved me a lot of trouble. The mocking tone resounded all around, calming down the many guards, and a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared in the courtyard, holding a bright white ancient sword with a cold edge on it.

"Father, let the child avenge the second brother. "A handsome young man appeared on the side of the middle-aged man, with cloud patterns on his white clothes, slowly fluttering in the pale white light around him, which was really extraordinary.

"You step back first. The middle-aged man spoke, although he was very angry in his heart, but he was not without brains, the other party dared to kill one person, how could he dare to act like this if he did not have the confidence.

The middle-aged man slightly sideways the sword in his hand, and suddenly stabbed towards the other party, and the strength of the late stage of refining suddenly exploded, as fast as thunder, and the air also swayed one after another, and the edge of the sword became extremely large in his eyes.

The slash was horizontal in front of him, the tip of the sword collided with the blade, the messy sword light escaped all around, the middle-aged man pushed forward, and the powerful impact forced Kang Ziqing to gallop backwards, eliminating the opponent's energy, all the way through the formation phantom, breaking through the wall in the courtyard, the two rushed to the sky, and the people around them flew outside, ready to watch the battle.

A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Kang Ziqing's mouth and dripped downward, and her dark eyes were still as quiet as before.

"MONOCULUS" "Lock"

A low groan echoed around the middle-aged man, causing his eyes to shrink suddenly, and the sword of divine consciousness appeared beside him, slashing towards a dark golden chain that appeared out of thin air, and the sound echoed in the ears of the two of them.

And at the moment when the middle-aged man was distracted, Kang Ziqing retreated backwards, his eyes looked directly at the other party, flashing with excitement, perhaps, the other party can test his real combat power well.

The dark golden chains were not severed, the space shook, and the chains disappeared. The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, I don't know what it feels like, in the end, he still raised the white ancient sword in his hand, or let the blood speak, if there is no dark golden chain that appeared out of thin air, the other party's strength is lower than him, and it is not impossible to kill him.

"Sheng Jing"

An illusory sea appeared behind the middle-aged man, it was his sea of knowledge that appeared, a round of snow-white mirrors quickly rose in the sea of knowledge, and shone towards the other party, and a beam of light passed directly through the space and appeared in front of Kang Ziqing.

"Dead Domain"

A gray enchantment blocked in front of him, a blood-red leaf slowly fluttered from top to bottom, blood veins were clearly visible, and the bright white light passed through the enchantment, bombarding the red leaf, but it was blocked by layers of blood nets, and it was impossible to enter.

Thirty zhang black blade fell from the sky and fell towards the middle-aged man, black ice crystals surrounded the blade, shining in the pale white light, like a magic dream, and at the handle of the knife, Kang Ziqing held the knife in both hands, and his robe was fierce.

A silver spire appeared above the middle-aged man's head, and it shone with spiritual fluctuations, and waves of light radiated from it, making the blade seem to enter a quagmire.

"Blood"

Kang Ziqing didn't allow the other party to breathe at all, the red veins on the blade intertwined with each other, turning into a vicious blood dragon, swinging a bright tail, biting towards the silver spire below, with a 'bang', the shock wave spread out, and the silver spire fell down, and even the figure of the middle-aged man also fell downward.

"Carrying the sky"

A loud shout came from the middle-aged man's mouth, the breath on his body rose rapidly, and his body shape began to change, in just a moment, a giant with a three-zhang body appeared in everyone's field of vision, and his hands were suddenly raised upward, this is his family heirloom exercise, which can rise a step in the strength level, and it is close to the heaven-level exercise, and there is unfathomable power.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed red, and he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces, which was also a small side effect of the exercise, which was easy to make people irritable. A huge fist blasted towards the opponent, and the silver spire above his head suddenly bloomed with extremely bright light, shaking the frozen blade open, and the snow-white mirror on his back flew into his body, obviously preparing to suppress the opponent in terms of strength.

The powerful qi rushed towards Kang Ziqing's body, "Red Leaves", red blades appeared in front of him, and a blood-colored silk net went towards the front, and it was only after nearly half of the blood net was broken one after another that the fist marks were eliminated.

"Ready for melee?"

The dark eyes do not have a single color, which makes people's hearts palpitate, he habitually uses a knife, the knife is his partner, and it is also his everything, however, this does not mean that his melee level will be low, especially when he cultivates spells, and the weird fantasy in melee combat is played to the limit, which is absolutely terrifying.