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Blood Yin Mountain, the ancient altar of the Black Witch Clan. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] [Ran Library (7764)]

Regarding the origin and demise of the Black Witch Clan, there is no record in any ancient book in Middle-earth, even if it is the five ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang that have been passed down from generation to generation, many people have not even heard of it.

The Black Witch Clan, prosperous and 10,000 years ago, because of the good use of witchcraft Gu poison, and the other seven tribes in Southern Xinjiang at that time, were known as the Eight Great Witch Clans in Southern Xinjiang by the world.

Today, the eight ancient witch clans in southern Xinjiang have long disappeared, and the current five clans in southern Xinjiang are actually the descendants of the eight ancient witch clans in the past.

Speaking of the Black Witch Clan, it is also a very mysterious human tribe in human history, they live in the mountains all year round, live an isolated life, and live by hunting on weekdays. It is precisely because it is isolated from the world that most people do not know the specific location of the Black Witch Clan, let alone the exact time of the Black Witch Clan's demise.

This ancient altar of the Black Witch Clan, recording the glorious years of the Black Witch Clan, judging from the bronze giant gate weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, in 10,000 years ago, the Dark Witch Clan did not lag behind the prosperous Middle-earth world in the bronze forging and smelting process.

However, 10,000 years later, it was in this ancient altar that sealed the most mysterious tribe in southern Xinjiang that it once again ushered in its noisy moment after experiencing a series of fighting methods and massacres.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Han Xuemei stood side by side, as if they had returned to the scene ten years ago when the two of them faced the ancient fierce beast Devouring the Sky Giant Beast in the labyrinth of the belly of Luotu Mountain.

At this moment, two people, two magic weapons, are facing the whole world.

In front of the two of them, Qin Daoyi, Bai Feifei, Ren Wuru, Hao Menglai, and Ke Xingyun formed a fan shape and trapped the two.

These few cultivators of the youngest generation of the most outstanding human beings in the world are finally about to start a battle that is destined to be immortal.

The righteous and the demon have been opposed for thousands of years, hundreds of battles, countless dead and wounded, and they have already formed an endless beam.

Now, these young masters of the Demon Sect have surrounded the lone Yun Xiaoyi and Han Xuemei, two important figures of the Shushan Sect, and naturally they will not let go easily.

This battle is inevitable!

Facing the Demon Sect disciples who were far outnumbered by themselves, Yun Xiaoyi and Han Xuemei did not have a look of fear or fear on their faces.

Looking at each other, Yun Xiaoye looked at the beautiful woman with her head beside her, and suddenly there seemed to be an illusion in her heart.

It's only been a few months, and the important woman in her life seems to have matured a lot unconsciously.

Han Xuemei was also staring at him, her gaze did not dodge this time, but only sighed faintly.

Who knows the bitterness in her heart?

Who has seen the tears she shed?

This poor but arrogant peerless woman has never revealed half of her little daughter's delicate posture in front of people.

She said softly: "If I can go to Huangquan Road with you today, I have no regrets." ”

"Senior Sister Han......"

Yun Xiaoye called in a low voice, he still didn't know why Han Xuemei suddenly appeared in Blood Yin Mountain, from the last time they met at the ancient altar to fight against the White Bone Demon Dragon, more than ten hours had already passed, and the two barely had much language communication.

And now, just from the eyes, it seems to understand the other party's mind.

It doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter anymore.

The two of them looked at each other with affection, forgetting the time and the place.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the direction of the Demon Sect crowd, and I saw Shi Shaobei, who had been standing in front of the disciples of the Dementor Sect without moving, smiled coldly.

Yin and Yang said strangely: "What a pair of fairy couples, they have not forgotten to express their affection when they arrive at the Jedi." ”

Somehow, after she made up her mind to break off her relationship with Yun Xiaoxiao from the North Pole, she ruthlessly swung her sword to cut off a strand of green silk that shouldn't be.

Later, in the battle with Yun Xiaoye in the wilderness, he saw Yun Xiaoxiao being devoured by the candle dragon, and his heart was even more broken when he died.

She knew clearly in her heart that she would never have an intersection with this righteous young man who had never forgotten for ten years, but at this moment, seeing Yun Xiaoxie on the line between life and death, there was only his senior sister Han Xuemei in her eyes, and she didn't even look at herself.

Shi Shaobei couldn't help but feel a burst of nameless fire in his heart, and he even had the urge to step forward and slash Han Xuemei and Yun Xiaoxie to death with a sword.

Her yin and yang weird voice broke the silence of both sides, and Yun Xiaoxiao silently turned her head to look at the bad woman she had never forgotten for ten years, and sighed slightly in her heart.

At this moment, Ren ruthlessly launched an offensive again, perhaps the attack just now was defused by Han Xuemei with the Xuanfrost Divine Sword and made him lose face in front of his peers.

I only heard his clear whistle, and the cone shot out again, silently shooting at Han Xuemei.

Han Xuemei's face froze, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the sword, stabbed in the air, and a mysterious aura suddenly shot out from her fingers, forming an air sword.

"Bang!"

The qi sword and the detachment cone collided violently, and the two of them shook their bodies, Ren Wuru did not hesitate at all, and his body rose from the ground, rushing towards Han Xuemei like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit.

Black demonic qi lingered around Ren Wuru's body, and dozens of black skeletons formed by black qi roared and pressed up from both sides.

At the same time, Hao Menglai also made a move, he seemed to know that the relationship between Shi Shaobei and Yun Xiaoxiao was delicate, so he chose Han Xuemei.

The light of the white bone whip flowed, as if lightning flashed rapidly on the white bone whip.

Han Xuemei's face sank, but she was not afraid, with a pinch of the sword technique in both hands, the Xuanshuang Divine Sword that was obliquely inserted on the bluestone slab roared like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roared, shooting directly at Hao Menglai, blocking it from the periphery.

The next moment, a piece of turquoise light galloped out between Han Xuemeiyu's fingers, and where the blue light passed, dozens of black gas skulls rushed in front of him were instantly scattered.

Biyun hairpin!

The blue cloud hairpin is a spiritual treasure of the nine heavens, full of spiritual energy, and is the natural nemesis of these evil ghosts and ghosts.

Ren ruthlessly saw that the dozens of skulls that his demonic qi had transformed were all cracked by Han Xuemei's gestures, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

Said coldly: "Biyun hairpin!"

Han Xuemei didn't speak, her body flew out several feet to the side, attracting both Ren Wuru and Hao Menglai, both of them were tentative attacks, and the fight was inseparable.

On this side, Yun Xiaoxiao is not the kind of person who is passively beaten, seeing that Han Xuemei and Ren Wuru are fighting, the nameless short stick in his hand is decisively thrown out, and with a whoosh, it turns into an arc and shoots fiercely towards Ke Xingyun.

He knew that among the three people in front of him, Qin Daoyi, Bai Feifei, and Ke Xingyun, Ke Xingyun's attack power was the strongest, and he was quite afraid of the Heavenly Axis Sword, one of the top ten divine soldiers in the past, so he had already had a countermeasure in his heart, and at least half of his combat power should be put on Ke Xingyun's body.

Ke Xingyun saw the nameless short stick shooting towards him, and he didn't dare to take it hard, in the previous battle with the White Bone Demon Dragon, he had already seen that Yun Xiaoxie was not so easy to deal with, especially the magic weapon like a burning stick in Yun Xiaoxie's hand, which seemed inconspicuous, but it was extremely powerful.

I saw that his body retreated a few steps, and the Tianaxis sword in his hand stabbed out obliquely, and the tip of the sword was pointed on the nameless short stick, and then it was led downward, like a Taoist method of four or two thousand catties, and all the attacks of the nameless short stick were led to the ground.

"Boom!"

The nameless short stick that instilled the power of Yun Xiaoxi's true law directly bombarded the ground, and in an instant, the bluestone slabs shattered countless times, and the Demon Sect disciples who were watching the battle around avoided one after another, and a few unlucky Demon Sect disciples were hit by the flying stones, covering their wounds and humming and chirping.

Qin Daoyi and Bai Feifei saw that Yun Xiaoxie's power was unmatched, and their faces changed greatly.

Qin Daoyi had fought with Yun Xiaoxie and the Savage Sanctuary a few months ago, and he knew more or less about Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation, but at this moment, in just a few months, Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Shoot!"

He snorted coldly, and the evil demon magic weapon in his hand called the Soul Devouring Banner suddenly shot out, turning into a round cloth banner in the shape of a cloth curtain, filled with black qi, and wrapped the nameless short stick that wanted to fly back tightly.

Yun Xiaoxie's face sank, and his heart was shocked.

Feeling that the Nameless Short Stick was wrapped in an abundant corrosive demonic energy, it almost severed the mysterious blood connection between himself and the Nameless Short Stick.

The true yuan in his body was agitating, and he wanted to use his mental power to control the nameless short stick to break through the soul devouring banner, but at this time, Bai Feifei chuckled, and a dazzling purple light shot out from Bai Feifei's sleeve, the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Yun Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye.

Yun Xiaoye knew that the purple light was Acacia, extremely powerful, and the elderly Elder Xu of the Netherworld Sect just now died under Acacia.

Seeing the Acacia shooting, he did not hesitate to reach out and grab it on his back, and the demonic white light flashed, directly slashing on the purple edge of the Acacia, and the Acacia was knocked away by a mysterious force, and shot directly into the hard stone wall in the distance.

The wind was fierce, and dozens of cyclones of different sizes formed around it, blowing sand and stones flying in the ancient altar, and countless gold leaves were swept into the air.

Yun Xiaoxie held the Zhibao Yue Jinglun in his hand, smiled coldly, and said, "It's nothing more than that. ”

Bai Feifei's face was cold, he didn't speak, just a jade finger, and the acacia dagger that was punched into the stone wall flew out again.

At this time, Ke Xingyun, who was holding the Heavenly Axis Divine Sword on the other side, also galloped silently, as if he wanted to take advantage of Yun Xiaoxie's magic weapon nameless short stick when it was firmly stopped by the Soul Devouring Banner to kill Yun Xiaoxie under the sword.

Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation in the realm of the Yuan God, his spiritual power and mental power are extremely strong, even if he doesn't look at it, he knows that Ke Xingyun behind him is ready to sneak attack him.

The corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a cold and somewhat bloodthirsty smile, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot, looking quite weird.

And his sneer was not aimed at Bai Feifei or Ke Xingyun, but at Qin Daoyi.

Qin Dao's face sank, his heart was not good, and he wanted to take back the Soul Devouring Banner, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

At the moment when Qin Daoyi wanted to withdraw the Soul Devouring Banner, maybe it was just the moment when he felt the thought of danger just rising in his heart.

Suddenly, a terrifying bloodthirsty demonic power suddenly burst from inside the Soul Eater Banner, and the essence blood in his body instantly rolled like a tide, as if it was about to burst out of his body and rush towards the mysterious bloodthirsty demonic power.

Fortunately, he was profound, and when that bloodthirsty demon power fighting method broke out, the thick True Yuan in his body competed with it.

Even so, the black qi that filled the sky with the Soul Eater Banner was instantly absorbed by most of it under that bloodthirsty demonic power.

Qin Daoyi's face changed again!

The Soul Eater Banner he sacrificed was originally a treasure inherited by the Ancient Demon Gate for thousands of years, which could devour the evil ghosts and ghosts in the world.

Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty demonic power that suddenly erupted on Yun Xiaoxie's seemingly ugly short stick made his Soul Eater Banner vulnerable, not only almost injuring himself, but part of the power contained in the Soul Eater Banner was actually swallowed and absorbed by that bloodthirsty demon power in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the nameless short stick burst out from the Soul Eater Banner, as if it had eyes, and shot directly at Ke Xingyun, who was about to sneak attack Yun Xiaoxie.

Ke Xingyun didn't expect that Yun Xiaoyi's magic weapon would break through the ban of Qin Daoyi's Soul Devouring Banner in an instant, and he thought that Qin Daoyi deliberately released water to let Yun Xiaoyi kill himself.

Qin Daoyi scolded in his heart, and hurriedly raised his sword to defend himself.

In fact, how did Ke Xingyun know that if Qin Daoyi hadn't stopped in time just now, he was afraid that most of the demonic power of the Soul Devouring Banner would have been devoured by the Netherworld.

The Soul Devouring Banner has absorbed for thousands of years is the great supplement of the Netherworld, and it can be regarded as Qin Daoyi's bad luck when he encounters a Netherworld that is his magic weapon nemesis.

Yun Xiaoye was not at a disadvantage with one enemy and one ointment, only to see that after he shook back Qin Daoyi and Ke Xingyun, he held the nameless short stick that was galloping back with his backhand, and the Yue Jinglun in his left hand was beaten out to fight against Bai Feifei.

The sharpness of the menstrual period is not much compared to the Acacia, and every time he has a hard encounter with Acacia, Bai Feifei does not take any advantage.

On the contrary, in the face of Yun Xiaoxie's powerful offensive, Bai Feifei has been firmly suppressed.

When it comes to cultivation, Yun Xiaoxie is taller than Bai Feifei, and when it comes to magic weapons, Menstrual Lun is not inferior to Acacia.

The speed that Acacia is proud of, under the weird and mysterious menstrual period, is completely suppressed.

Therefore, after only a few rounds of fighting, Bai Feifei's heart was already surprised.

Ten years ago, Yun Xiaoxi, a stinky boy, didn't even reach the Jindan realm, how could he become so powerful in a blink of an eye.

After Yun Xiaoyi urged the devouring demonic power of the Netherworld, the anger in his body turned back and rolled, and the anger in his body that had tormented him all the time for ten years began to roll, and the familiar bloodthirsty feeling filled his soul again.

Just as Yun Xiaoye was about to demonize, suddenly, an infinite power of pure yang to rigidity suddenly erupted in his chest, directly into his body, forcibly suppressing his crazy bloodthirsty thoughts, and his head became clear again.

Yun Xiaoxie was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked down, only to see the red flame red light on his chest flickering violently, it was the Yan Zhu that the Blue Fox Master had given him before!

At that time, Yan Zhu casually put it in his arms, but at the moment when he was about to go crazy, Yan Zhu began to exert his power, that pure yang supreme power, just like the sun in the nine heavens, blazing hot, illuminating all the obscure evil qi!

Yun Xiaoxie was overjoyed in his heart, after feeling that Yan Zhu's power was urged, the true yuan in his body seemed to have been replenished like never before, and at the same time, he also felt that the strange jade that inexplicably entered the dantian divine sea in his body seemed to be also urged by Yan Zhu's pure yang power, and streams of cold green light began to emanate from that ancient jade.

Yun Xiaoxie didn't know at this moment that the ancient jade was the Qiongqu jade that he had brought out from the Savage Temple at the risk of death, and he felt that the cool qi exuded by the ancient jade was not afraid of the pure yang qi of Yanzhu, which greatly alleviated the boiling heat wave in his body. It made him feel more comfortable than ever.

I wondered why the Venerable Green Fox, who had a serious mana consumption, could use the Yan Zhu to fight against Qin Daoyi and the others, such a mysterious treasure was really something I had only seen in my life.

This battle began with half a cup of tea, and the two sides dismantled more than a thousand moves, and Yun Xiaoyi and Han Xuemei, who were at a disadvantage in numbers, did not have the slightest decline, which made the surrounding Demon Sect disciples watching the battle in an uproar.

The little girl who had finished giving Liu Haoyu the needle, saw that Yun Xiaoxiao and the two were fighting with the Demon Sect master, so she wanted to roll up her sleeves and go down to help, but Shura flew down from the candle dragon's head and blocked her.

Xiaoya knew that this demon sect woman named Shura and Yun Xiaoyi seemed to know each other for the past, so she immediately said, "You get out of the way." ”

Shura said lightly: "Little evil entrusts me with your safety, and I have the responsibility to protect you." ”

Xiaoya said: "I don't need your protection. ”

After saying that, she turned sideways to avoid Shura.

Shura shot like lightning, grabbed her arm, and instantly stopped the little girl's hand Jiaoyang Life Gate meridian.

Xiaoya screamed, her whole body softened, and her whole body couldn't exert her strength.

Shura showed a look of surprise on her face, her shot to restrain Xiaoya is not a good move, there are nine death points distributed on the three meridians of the human hand Jiaoyang, hand Shaoyang, and hand yin and yang, which are the key objects of protection for cultivators, and they are generally not controlled.

Yes, Shura had already retained the back hand before he made a move just now.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoya was so easily restrained by herself, which surprised her. Because the girl named Xiaoya before made a move, she instantly froze Bai Feifei, and killed more than a dozen disciples of Hehuan Sect, and her cultivation was definitely not low.

In fact, how does Shura know that Xiaoya is talented, blessed and profound, although the true yuan in her body is huge and weird, but Xiaoya is not even as good as a beginner in the cultivation of the true line, she just has a true element.

"Let go of me! I'm going to save Yun Gongzi!"

The little girl shouted.

"Don't worry, with me, your Yun Gongzi can't die. ”

Shura said coldly.

At this time, the Master of the Green Fox, who was seriously injured, also said weakly: "Girl, it is dangerous over there, you should stay here." ”

The Master of the Green Fox seemed to look at Xiaoya very differently, and his voice was slightly soft, as if he was afraid that his strange appearance would scare Xiaoya.

Shura's natal true element directly entered Xiaoya's body, sealing the three major meridians of her hand Jiaoyang, and Xiaoya's body immediately sat on the ground, except for the eyeballs that could still move, the other parts of her body lost consciousness.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the peerless fighting method in the field, and in the rumbling sound, no one noticed this small episode that happened in the dark corner.

The fighting method continued, the roar of energy collision and the various magic weapons Xia Guang back and forth, this battle method was much more exciting than the previous Demon Sect Qin Daoyi and others besieging the Green Fox Venerable and Elder Xu.

On the left side of the altar, Han Xuemei was white-haired and windy, like an invincible Nine Heavens Xuannu, holding the peerless divine weapon that was also invincible.

Ten years ago, she saw the first volume of the Book of Heaven, and she got the ancient cultivation classics that Yun Xiaoyi brought out from the nameless ancient cave in the back mountain of Reincarnation Peak from her mentor Yun Shui, so that her cultivation has been advancing day by day, reaching a height that the younger generation of disciples can only look up to.

Ten years later, she saw the Xuanbing Jade Book that recorded the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Battles in the Xuanbing Altar of the Xuanbing Palace, which just complemented the water-based immortal sword Xuanshuang she majored in. Let her increase her skills in a short period of time.

After absorbing some of the power of the Ice and Fire Strange Armor not long ago, his comprehension of the mana of the water system was even more profound.

Looking at the world, among the younger generation of disciples, most of the other young disciples who can suppress her, except for Yun Xiaoye and the Kunlun Sect's Feng Qiuyu, are not as good as her.

Facing the siege of Ren Wuru and Hao Menglai, two young masters of the Demon Sect, Han Xuemei rushed back and forth with the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in her hand, and the Shushan Sword Technique she used was known as the first attack power in the world, and neither Ren Wuru nor Hao Menglai took any advantage.

However, seeing that the two of them advanced and retreated in their fighting methods, they could easily dodge Han Xuemei's attacks whenever they could not afford to attack, which showed that neither of them showed their full strength.

A sword slashed out and slashed directly at the white bone whip drawn by Hao Menglai, and the white bone whip instantly wrapped around the three-foot-seven-inch sword body of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword.

"Get out of your hands!"

Hao Menglai shouted, and the true yuan mana of his whole body was instilled on the white bone long whip, wanting to drag the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in Han Xuemei's hand.

Unexpectedly, Han Xuemei had no intention of abandoning the sword at all, just looking at her three-foot white hair dancing wildly, like long silver needles, which looked a little crazy.

"Qiankun ......"

"One Sword ......"

A crisp and cold voice suddenly sounded, and the white light of the Xuanfrost Divine Sword entangled in the white bone whip rose. Immediately after, Hao Menglai exclaimed, and the white bone wrapped around the body of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in his hand seemed to be under unstoppable infinite pressure.

A white sword qi as thin as smoke and dust rushed out of the gap, and the white bone long whip made a clicking sound, and the demonic qi of the whip itself was urged to fall under the thin white sword qi like hair.

The sword qi passed through the white bone long whip and shot straight towards Hao Menglai, Hao Menglai had no choice but to take off the long whip, his body turned sharply, and he forcibly avoided the sword qi.

However, he still underestimated Han Xuemei, and even more underestimated the power of the Qiankun Sword that had condensed countless generations of Shushan predecessors who had worked hard to perfect.

That sword qi still hurt him, and he saw that a small reddish-purple dot slowly appeared on his left arm in his pitch-black robe, and the red dot quickly became larger......

It's blood!

The sword qi of Qiankun's sword cut through his skin, almost cutting off his arm!

Hao Menglai's face turned pale in an instant, and his face palpitated.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly just now, otherwise under Han Xuemei's sword, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After being injured, Hao Menglai seemed to be stimulated with all the ferocity in his body, and with a move of his hand, the two-zhang long white bone whip flew into his hand again.

This time, he didn't have any reservations, but frantically attacked Han Xuemei.

The shapeless white bone whip is like a giant python demon dragon, exuding a rich black aura and corrosive magic.

Han Xuemei only felt the yin wind around her, and her body was unstable, so she hurriedly returned to her defense, not daring to be careless.

Ren ruthlessly saw that Han Xuemei's arrogance was suppressed by Hao Menglai, and he was surprised and happy in his heart.

The good news is that this white-haired woman is not invincible in the world.

What was shocking was that Hao Menglai, the young disciple of the Yin Spirit Sect who appeared for the first time in front of him, was unfathomable, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get mysterious benefits against him.

Seeing Hao Menglai's full urge of the ghost art in his body, Ren Wuru naturally no longer retains his strength, he is already a competitive person, if he is ridiculed for not being as good as this newcomer Hao Menglai, then how can he still mix in the Holy Sect?

I saw him retreat more than ten zhang, stretched out one arm, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and his outstretched arm was instantly entangled by a black demonic qi, and the black qi quickly formed a whirlpool-like appearance, rotating rapidly around Ren Wuru's arm, becoming more and more intense, and the range of black qi became larger and larger.

Correspondingly, Ren's ruthless pale skin turned red, his face was as red as warm blood, and his body began to tremble slightly.

The surrounding Demon Sect disciples, especially the young disciples of the Blood Condensation Hall, all shouted excitedly, and many humanists shouted, "Red Blood Demon Flame!"

Obviously, Ren ruthlessly urged a move called "Red Blood Demon Flame" that was an extremely powerful supernatural power in the Demon Sect.

The surrounding demonic qi skyrocketed hundreds of times, and even Yun Xiaoxie in the distance felt that something seemed to be a little bad on Han Xuemei's side.

Han Xuemei's face was as calm as Xuan Bing, and she wanted to strike first to stop Ren Wuru from continuing to chant the spell.

As a result, Hao Menglai was entangled with herself, and the white bone long whip that came and went like electricity made a sharp sound of breaking the air, forcibly taking over all her attacks, and even the blue cloud hairpin she hit out was shocked back by the white bone long whip.

Shura, who was standing in front of the little girl who was paralyzed on the ground, her face shook violently in the wind, and there was a hint of mystery in her cold eyes.

She muttered in a subtle voice that she could only hear: "Ren Wuru really deserves to be one of the six princes, and he has won the true inheritance of the sect master of Wanqizi, I haven't fully comprehended this hand of red blood demon flame, but he can use it freely, it's really amazing......"

In fact, she was the one who was surprised?

In the distance, close to the bronze giant gate, Shi Shaobei, a wonderful fairy standing in front of a group of dementor sect disciples, his eyes left Yun Xiaoxie's body for the first time, and fell on Ren Wuru's body.

As Ren Ruthless's face became redder and redder, the demonic aura around him became stronger and stronger, and after a while, the black demonic aura had completely enveloped his entire body, and others couldn't see his figure at all.

After Ren's ruthless figure disappeared, a monstrous blood qi suddenly rushed towards him in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the huge ancient altar with a range of thousands of feet was shrouded in this terrifying blood qi, and the original black demonic qi gradually turned red, forming a terrifying red vortex, like a fierce flame.

"Red Blood ......"

"Demon Flame ......"

The cold voice pierced the heavens and the earth, and it came clearly in the roaring sound of fighting.

Dozens of terrifying crimson vortices began to spin upside down, advancing in unison and quickly closing in the direction of Han Xuemei.

At this time, Hao Menglai, who was frantically suppressing Han Xuemei's offensive, hurriedly retreated, for fear of being swept away by these bloody whirlpools.

Han Xuemei's eyes were shining, and she felt an unprecedented powerful pressure sweeping over, and there were countless fierce spirits in it.

Under this, her body flew backwards quickly, and at the same time, the long sword pointed diagonally to the sky, and took seven steps in the air, each step leaving a shining footprint on the void, and from the footprint shot out a pillar of light of different colors, directly into the Xuanhuang Divine Sword in her hand.

"Kill!"

"God!"

"Lead!"

Han Xuemei was in the void, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The three words "Killing God Introduction" slowly spit out from her mouth, like a peerless thunder breaking through the sky, in everyone's ears, it was more like an explosion in everyone's hearts.

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