"Kill a hundred miles, and leave a soul in the barren valley. "The Shan Tianye behind him naturally knows the secret of this weeping blood, and the frenzy in his eyes has not diminished since just now, 'Teng!' Shan Tianxie put his feet on the ground, his body was like a hunting eagle, he opened his arms and swept towards the weeping blood in the blood pool.

Although Wujian's eyes were closed, but Shan Tianxie's every move Wujian knew everything about it, knowing that he still refused to give up, he had to sigh lightly, shook his head slowly, and did not stop it, and let Shan Tianevil go; Four iron cables were involved, and a loud noise sounded in the valley.

Under the trembling of the Weeping Blood Sword, even the blood pool below was surging, only to see Shan Tianxie's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to resist this huge force with his internal strength, and his whole body was full of green tendons, and there seemed to be an extra layer of barrier around the Weeping Blood Sword, so that Shan Tianevil could not advance for half a minute.

Finally, Shan Tianye touched the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword, Shan Tianye was overjoyed, and his hands were tightly clenched, but at this moment, the Weeping Blood Sword let out a long roar, as if it had attracted the thunder of the sky, and there was no sunshine in the air in this valley, and now it was even darker, and a strong light crossed in the darkness, and there was a rumbling thunder in his ears.

Shan Tianxie didn't know how many times he had encountered such a situation, so he wasn't too surprised, and his hands tried hard to pull out the Weeping Blood Sword from the blood pool, but no matter how hard he tried, except for the iron ropes around him trembling more and more, the Weeping Blood Sword didn't have the slightest movement, "Ah!!" Shan Tianxie was imperative this time, and all the skills of his whole body were stimulated, his whole body was bruised, and his face was red, but his eyes were full of fanaticism.

The movement in this sword mound had already attracted the attention of Lan Ruoxue in the apricot forest array, and she hurried over, but what she saw was in the darkness like the end of the world, and when the strong light passed, she could see a figure hanging above the Weeping Blood Sword, slightly bent figure, in this valley as if the demon god was coming to the world; Ah!!h!!h!!h

In front of Wujian and Lan Ruoxue, Shan Tianxiao stepped on the sky with a sword, holding the weeping blood in his right hand, although the weeping blood sword was pulled out of the blood pool, but the four chains on its sword body were still tightly tied to the cliff, until this moment Wujian and Lan Ruoxue saw the true face of the weeping blood sword, the slightly quaint sword body, there were some obscure textures painted in the middle position, and I don't know if it was because it had just come out of the blood pool, or the weeping blood sword itself, there seemed to be a dark red liquid surging in the lines on it, like human blood, "Hahaha...haha..."Shan Tianxie, who pulled out the Weeping Blood Sword, didn't care about his body that was already a little overdrawn, and the excitement in his eyes was overflowing, "I succeeded, I succeeded!" Looking at Wujian, Shan Tianxie was like a child showing off to his father, constantly waving the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, as if to prove to Wujian that he was the owner of the Weeping Blood Sword, and he could pull out the Weeping Blood Sword.

However, on the other hand, Lan Ruoxue and Wu Jian's faces had different expressions, Lan Ruoxue saw that Shan Tianxie's long-cherished wish for many years had come true, and in addition to a look of surprise on her face, there was more of a panic, Shan Tianxie changed her temperament greatly because she was ruined by Tang Qingyun, plus Jin Yiwei and the Five Poison Sect broke through the top of the light and exterminated the Ming Sect, the resentment and anger in Shan Tianxie's heart had already reached the point of no return, plus this weeping blood sword was the first fierce sword in the world, and the resentment was extremely heavy, if Shan Tianxie held the weeping blood in his hand, the world would be a big chaos。

Wujian's face made no change in people, but he kept staring at the weeping blood in Shan Tianxie's hand, as if he was a little worried between his eyebrows, 'Hum!' The weeping blood sword made a muffled sound in Shan Tianxie's hand, Wujian seemed to have found something, and he couldn't care much anymore, his toes were light, and he walked towards Shan Tianxie, "Evil child, throw it away, quickly put the weeping blood sword back into the blood pool!"

But Shan Tianxie has already been filled with joy all over his body, how can he listen to the words of the sword?" "Master, the apprentice got the Weeping Blood Sword, this time Dongfang Yang and these rats, they are not the opponents of the disciples, I want to take revenge, this Weeping Blood Sword is no matter what..."

But no matter how hard Shan Tianye tried, the Weeping Blood Sword seemed to be trying to break free from Shan Tianxie's hand, "Ah!!" In desperation, Shan Tianye had no choice but to swing the Weeping Blood Sword, in order to involve the huge force on the Weeping Blood Sword, once he waved the Weeping Blood Sword, the swordless and blue Ruoxue in front of Shan Tianxie, including everything in this valley, disappeared, in the darkness, only a small light in the forefront, Shan Tianxie was horrified, but he didn't want to let go like this, holding the Weeping Blood in his hand, and rushed towards the light...

When Wujian in the air still wanted to persuade Shan Tianxie, he found that Shan Tianxie's eyes were blurred, and he was waving blood in his hand towards him, and he was so shocked that he had to turn around and go back, but the sword qi of the Weeping Blood Sword still cut through Wujian's sleeve, and he wanted to wake up Shan Tianxie, but where was the chance?

Getting closer and closer, getting brighter and brighter, finally, Shan Tianye ran to the side of the light, and with joy in his heart, he got out, but... But the eyes are full of devastation, the warm spring breeze blows the willows around, the grass on the ground is growing strongly, this should be the most beautiful picture, but among them are countless corpses, as well as the blood that merges into a stream, Shan Tianxie seems to be able to hear the poignant and unwilling voice in his ears, it is the voice that belongs to these corpses, this resentment makes Shan Tianxie feel a little chilly all over, his fingers can't stop shaking, and his lips have begun to turn purple for some reason, "Ah! Pretend to be a ghost, watch me split with a sword, wait!" Shan Tianxie was obviously scared to death in his heart, but he shouted loudly, and slashed at the sword of weeping blood in front of him, this split was like a thunderbolt across the river, Qingming cut through the sky, and only one sword pierced the void...

Wujian was exhausted under the weeping blood sword, but the weeping blood sword was like a tarsal plaster every time, following him, it really took some effort to dodge, and when Wujian was thinking about how to resolve this dangerous situation, Lan Ruoxue's anxious crying voice sounded, "Wujian senior, be careful!" As soon as Lan Ruoxue's words fell, Wujian felt a terrifying sound of breaking the sky behind him, and this voice made him tremble in fear.