The spring is shining, and the emerald algae turns over the pond.

On the tide vaguely late, the new green is in the clothes, the flat boat is picturesque, and there is a sound.

On the soft couch with gold silk, a slender jade hand picked up the curtain and hung it on the delicate jade hook, and the bright light shone brightly, reflecting Su Xiaomei's pretty face that seemed to be disgusted and not angry, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with eyebrows like distant mountains and elegant clothes.

She lazily snuggled on the embroidered pillow, saw a dazzling blood light, covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "It seems that Sima Daoyou has moved his true character, and even used the blood divine light." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jin Zhenren from the First Demon Sect had a withered face and a thin body, only his eyes were shining, and he said, "Chemical divine light, nothing is untransformable, even the mysterious weapon may not be able to resist, Jing Younan on the opposite side does not know the roots, I am afraid that he will suffer." ”

"It seems that Situ Daoyou is going to win another game this time. ”

Xiang Zhenren of the Imperial Ghost Sect looked very young, sharp, and said with a smile, "Now we have won three games in a row, which is really proud." ”

"Not bad. ”

The real people of the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan present all nodded, their hearts excited.

For tens of thousands of years, the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan have been crushed by the powerful Xuanmen, and it is difficult to turn over.

"The good times have just begun. ”

Su Xiaomei's red lips are delicate, and the bell on the skirt jingles.

She had already learned from the elders in the sect that the first wave of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation would basically break out on the territory of the Xuanmen, and taking advantage of this good opportunity was suitable for the Demon Sect to occupy territory and expand its power.

The general trend is not transferred by the will of the individual.

At this moment, whether it was the real person of Xuanmen or the giant of the Demon Dao Demon Clan, they were all staring at the field to see how Jing Younan responded.

"Interesting. ”

The ninefold halo on the back of Jing Younan's head turned, the thunder sound was like a prison, and as soon as the blood god light moved, he had a sense, and the domineering corrosive power could not even stop the thunder.

"From. ”

After a little groaning, Jing Younan did not retreat but advanced, the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda on the Heavenly Gate rose up with thousands of rays of brilliance, and the jewels on the top of the tower were removed, revealing an unfathomable thunder world, secluded and deep, and the bottom could not be seen.

Crash

The Blood Divine Light plunged headlong into the small world of thunder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This,"

Situ Lang never thought that the other party could deal with it like this.

"Duh. ”

Seeing that Situ Lang's mind was unstable, Jing Younan saw the stitches, the jade ruler shook, the layers of seal inscriptions suddenly lit up, the blue lotus flowers bloomed, swaying, and gathered into a wonderful sound, which went straight into Situ Lang's spiritual platform.

It is the wonderful sound of suppressing evil spirits and shocking the soul.

"Huh?"

Situ Lang only felt that his body stiffened, as if he was in an ice cave, and his reaction was slow.

"Look at the fight. ”

Jing Younan naturally would not miss such a rare opportunity, holding a jade ruler in his hand and laying it down one by one.

Bang

The jade ruler smashed on Situ Lang's Yuan Ying's body, and the dazzling light burst out, and a kind of power to destroy demons and demons penetrated the heavens and the earth, unstoppable.

Bang

The next moment, Situ Lang's Yuan Ying body exploded like fireworks, and blood light flew in all directions.

"Go. ”

Jing Younan smiled, and the ninefold halo behind him unfolded, and thousands of notes jumped, turning into a fierce and fierce Nine Heavens Gang Thunder, catching up with the blood light.

The thunder is just to the yang, invincible, and those who catch up directly evaporate the blood light.

In less than half a breath, most of the blood light was shattered, turned into green smoke, and when the wind blew, the trace was gone.

On a high platform.

Jiang Zhaozhong got up, stared at the less and less blood light, laughed, and said, "Situ Lang is in a catastrophe today, and it is worth a big deal." ”

Jin Zhenren of the Taixiao Seven True Sect was also smiling, and said, "Jing Zhenren is really amazing, look at how rampant his Demon Sect is." ”

Xu Zhenren swept the thunder light that filled the sky, and the Huanghuang Tianwei descended, and said in a deep voice, "Jing Zhenren's thunder method is really mysterious, and it will definitely become the backbone of our Xuanmen Demon Sect in the future." ”

Zhao Yanfu also put her mind at ease, after this experience, even if Situ Lang did not die and escaped with a split soul, it would take at least a hundred years to recover his strength, and he was no longer a threat.

"This appearance, it's exciting. ”

Zhao Yanfu's eyebrows were raised, and she was in a happy mood.

Just when the real people of Xuanmen sat firmly on the fishing boat, waiting for Jing Younan to return triumphantly, suddenly, the blood light in the sky gathered again and turned into a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

Bang

As soon as the three-pointed two-edged knife came out, the sky was stained with blood, and a tragic scene emerged, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, floating bones for thousands of miles, killing machines rushed into the sky, and the universe was turned upside down.

"Blood Celestial Thorn. ”

Su Xiaomei lost a smile on his face, his pretty face was cold, and he said word by word, "It's the Blood Demon Sect's killing weapon, and it will be stained with blood." ”

Jin Zhenren, whose face was withered, frowned, and said, "Situ Daoyou is so strong, he is burning jade." ”

The real people of the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan either sighed or were silent.

They all understood that if Situ Lang escaped with the help of the imprint of the Heavenly God Thorn, although his vitality would be greatly damaged, there would always be hope of recovery in the future, but now he was agitating the remaining essence to burn and stimulate the power of the Dao Killer, which was to fight with the other party to the end.

No matter whether Jing Younan lives or dies, Situ Lang will definitely fall.

"The breath of the Dao Killer. ”

Jing Younan didn't expect that the other party would finally burst out with such might, and the blood light flashed and stabbed at the center of his eyebrows, and even he could see the distorted patterns on the blade.

Crash

The Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda, which was a mysterious weapon, suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance, and the pearl beads hung down like a curtain, blocking the blood light in time.

Thorn,

The Blood Transformation Heavenly God Thorn is worthy of being a well-known killing weapon, even if it is just a brand, under the stimulation of Situ Lang's remaining strength, it is still unstoppable, and even the pagoda is like a papier-mâché.

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The pagoda was injured, returned into the size of a palm, and sank into the clouds for warmth.

"Die,"

Situ Lang's divine soul was possessed by the Celestial Thorn, his face was hideous, and the most vicious curse came out of his mouth.

We want to return together, and we want to burn all the jade.

Seeing that Jing Younan was about to be stabbed and slashed by the Blood Heavenly God, at this time, his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with thousands of glorious lights, and a phantom like an axe appeared, thunder and lightning resonated, and thunderbolts shook the sky.

Bang

The two forces collided directly, and the blood and thunder were intertwined, covering half the sky.

After a while, the blood receded.

In mid-air, the blood and qi rose, forming a mandala the size of a bowl, and the wisps of ghostly light hung down, and there was a faint singing voice, ethereal, sad and sad.

Situ Lang, the giant of the Demon Dao who opened and closed vertically and horizontally, was once destroyed, and since then he has disappeared.

The death-like depression in the field, whether it was the Xuanmen or the Demon Sect, they all looked at the blood flowers that were gradually dissipating, and their expressions were complicated.

Jing Younan put away the Yaori Xuan Axe, spread his big sleeves, turned into thunder, and went to the cloud platform where the Xuanmen was located. i640