Jing Ye rushed out of the blockade array, and Xuanlong swooped towards the jungle below, desperately escaping, when he suddenly found a coercion descending from the sky!

The atmosphere in the sky became depressing and slaughtering, Jing Ye had previously received the Xuanhuang Flying Sword sent by Li Jiayuan out of thin air, his body was hit hard, his face gradually turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but at that time, he had a strong fighting spirit, and he was extremely strong in escaping, and he was confident that he could escape!

However, at this time, the coercion that appeared invisibly in the air enveloped the Divine Sea like a dark cloud, and he even felt that he couldn't escape for a moment!

Just like Jing Ye's intuition, he suddenly looked back, his eyes wide open, and he already saw the three familiar streamers coming through the clouds and fog directly towards him.

But it wasn't enough to frighten him!

He looked from afar, and in the distance, there was an emaciated Taoist man in a sackcloth robe strolling leisurely outside the clouds, and in front of him there was a dark red mist gradually brightening!

The dark red light haze expanded, and even within a radius of thousands of zhang, you could feel that powerful and breathtaking killing intent, Jing Ye looked at the dark red light haze, just glanced at it, the divine sea could not be autonomous, the golden waves were fluttering, and the Five Elements Yuan Dan couldn't tremble.

The golden divine thoughts left by the Dragon Ancestor were also floating among the golden waves, and at this moment, it was like a mountain pressing on the top, and Jing Ye looked at the cluster of red light, and he actually gave birth to an inexplicable killing emotion.

That extraordinarily bloodthirsty thought enveloped his mind, like a calm sea suddenly setting off a monstrous wave, as if someone was screaming at him: "Rush up and kill him!"

Jing Ye's blood veins swelled all over his body, and the hot blood rolled around the psychic acupoints, and the sea of snow mountain qi rolled, but at this moment, the Sancai flying knife had already arrived in front of him.

The jade pendant between Jing Ye's neck suddenly lit up, and the white light shrouded him, in a vain attempt to stop the thunderous blow of the Sancai Flying Knife!

"Boom!"

Xuanlong Long's eyes widened, seeing that the white light was like electricity, the flying knife fluttered and flew in, and when he first moved the big coffin board, he hit the three white lights in front of Jing Ye.

It's just that under Xuanlong's blow, only one flying knife was swept out, while the other two flying knives showed a strange curve, bypassing the power of the coffin board in Xuanlong's hand, and went straight towards Jing Ye.

The flying knife slammed into the white mask and its momentum was sharply reduced, but it also tore through the mask, and the fish penetrated.

"Poof......

"Poof......

With two crisp sounds in succession, the quenching flying knife tore apart the flesh and blood on Jing Ye's chest, and the sharp edge pierced into the inch, blurring the flesh and blood.

However, at this moment, Jing Ye looked at the dark red light and was completely oblivious, the blood flowed between his chest, and a burst of blood power suddenly appeared in his body, swimming along his body, and the belief of grief and killing was ignited little by little!

The rage of hatred is on fire!

The Sancai Daoist turned the Divine Bead to resist the wind and looked at the young man in bloody clothes in front of him, and sneered: "Demon, you can't kill people just by looking at it, quickly kneel down and give the head, lest I teach you to break your bones and scatter ashes, and there will be no bones."

Jing Ye looked at Chang Jian in front of him, his eyes gradually blurred, he couldn't hear what he was saying, he only knew that he hated this person in front of him, and he was going to kill him!

At this time, above the golden waves of his divine sea, the fog was blurred, and a familiar picture appeared in this fog.

In the vast abyss of chaos, full of corpses of demonic beasts, rivers of blood, cold and piercing, a shocking battle gradually came to an end, he saw that the tall man holding the halberd and the golden armor god general fighting, the sky trembled, the mountains and rivers lost color.

However, the Demon Wolf Heavenly Monarch's eyes were extremely resolute, full of thirst for blood, the shouting of killing was deafening, the thunder was rolling in the air, the lightning was galloping, and the blood of the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable stained the sky red, surrounded by the body of the endlessly falling Golden Armor Divine General!

He held the Heavenly Halberd in his hand and strongly supported it, so that he would not fall, the Golden Armor God would follow one after another, the True Immortal Supreme sacrificed treasures one after another, the monks began to fight back almost frantically, and countless strong people rushed towards the Demon Wolf Heavenly Monarch, the magic weapons roared together, the light was shining in the sky, and the breath of destroying the world was spreading......

The Demon Wolf Heavenly Monarch couldn't see how many monks rushed over, he just subconsciously grabbed the Heavenly Halberd and stood tall.

When his long white blood-stained mane arm stretched, a dark red bead of blood appeared between his scarlet and thick palms, a little red silk spit out the fragrance, a trace of it emanated from his palm, and in a moment, the red light was steep, it was like shining heaven and earth, and the dark red killing light reflected the mountains, rivers, sun and moon!

"Bead of Concentration, Pearl, kill!"

Jing Ye subconsciously screamed, and suddenly came to his senses, he didn't know why he said this, but the dark red blood bead in front of him, he could almost conclude that it was the Concentration Bead in his mouth, and it was also the blood bead in his palm during the battle of the Demon Wolf Heavenly Monarch Li Tian.

It was this blood bead, which made his blood swell at this moment, as if an inexplicable blood force was awakening little by little.

This is the power to kill!

This is the power of resentment!

Jing Ye's eyes became more and more blood-red, and the resolute voice flowed in his blood: "Rush forward!

In an instant, between Jing Ye and the Sancai Dao people, the light of the dark red orb suddenly burst into flames, and suddenly, the dazzling red light reflected the sky!

The Sancai Taoist was surprised for a while, and then smiled.

This jewel is the treasure of the Motu Dao Sect Qingxu Sect, the three talented Daoists killed more than 300 people of the Qingxu Sect to get it, even if the Qingxu Dao people duel with themselves that day, they could not exert one-tenth of the magic power of the Divine Bead, and now it shines so brightly in their own hands, it is not a sign of recognizing the Lord in advance!

"Yes! The holy weapon is with me!Amitayus is blessed!" The Sancai Taoist raised his hand to salute, and suddenly he was suddenly stunned!

The dying demon in front of him has undergone earth-shattering changes!

The red light of the dazzling sky shrouded the whole body of the thorn leaves, the quaint jade pendant on the neck shone brightly, the wind in the sky surged, and a terrifying breath was permeating, making people's hearts tremble, it was an unyielding voice, it was a killing machine, it was a killing machine that would flow into a river of blood in the next moment!

The pupils of the Sancai Daoist were stunned for a moment, as if he was a little hesitant, and then calmed down again, a demon who had just entered the four realms, no matter how strong the killing intent was, in the face of strength, everything was a joke after all!

"Demon, you have been poisoned by my Sancai Gu, and you will not be caught yet, let alone when", Sancai Daoist looked at Jing Ye's terrifying eyes and tried his best to maintain his composure.

Jing Ye stared at the Sancai Daoist with an indifferent expression, without any words, pinching the sword trick in his hand, a long sword mist rose and fell out of the air, and the seven-star ink sword hissed and the sword chanted proudly in the sky, and the next moment burst out of the peerless killing machine and went straight to the Sancai Daoist!

At the same time, the Xuanlong "roar" burst over at a hurricane-like speed, and the huge coffin in his hand covered the sky with blue light and swept through the sky!

Sancai Daoist was stunned for a moment, this son was hit by his own Sancai Flying Knife, and he was fixed by the Dingshen Bead, how could he still resist himself?

"Looking for death!" "Sancai Daoist coldly spit out two words, and the flying knife in his hand flew away under his control, Sancai Daoren's eyebrows were tightly locked, a pair of linen clothes with long sleeves and big sleeves like the wind, and his old cheeks became a little hideous: "Feng Qiwu, go!"

"Hiss flutter ......"

With a strange sound, a pair of fire phoenixes flew out of the big sleeves of the Sancai Daoist Mai and rushed towards the bloody clothes and green clothes rushing towards the rushing blood.

"Boom!"

The seven-star ink sword slammed into the flying knife, sparks splashed, and the sky was full of brilliance, and the majestic sword qi seemed to be about to smash the void, and the terrifying coercion permeated the valley.

A pair of fire phoenixes were connected by the aura, echoing back and forth, and the Heavenly Master Dao Fire Movement Technique Feng Qiwu burst out with extreme lethality in the hands of the Sancai Dao people.

The air wave tore through the space, and the fire phoenix's big wings fluttered and directly swept out the rushing Xuanlong, and at this moment, the seven-star ink sword was folded back into Jing Ye's hand, Jing Ye's eyes were blood-red, like a demon god, and he shouted: "Ding Qiankun, Shen Shanyue!

Between shouting, Jing Ye fought with a sword in his hand, and stabbed it with a sword!

"Shhh......h

The aura of the divine sea danced wildly like a dragon, the sea of snow mountain qi was churning, and the majestic and vast aura flew out along the psychic acupoint, all of which were absorbed by the sword moves of this celestial man.

A sword goes to the golden waves, and the time is broken!

The Sancai Daoist suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, and he immediately woke up, this is the power of the law of time!

How is this possible!

This demon is only in the four realms, how can he comprehend the power of the law, how can he comprehend the realm of saints!

Of course he didn't know that this celestial sword move came from the true inheritance of a generation of sword immortal Gu Jiuyang!

The Sancai Daoist was stunned, and suddenly the blue light of his whole body skyrocketed, and he forced himself to break through the shackles of the law with the power of the peak soul of Lingyi!

"Shen Shanyue, kill!"

The sword light in Jing Ye's hand was like a roar of mountains and rivers, the sword qi was turbulent, and eight swords were swept out in a row, the ancient trees between the mountains were broken, the green was flying, and the stubborn stones were volleying in the air.

"Fixing the Divine Bead, Strangling the Divine Soul!"

The Sancai Daoist was already stunned beyond measure, he gathered the power of the divine soul with all his strength, and the blue light skyrocketed around him to form a cyan light mask that covered the sky and the ground, and strongly stabilized his body so that he would not fall.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the Sancai Daoist, the red light of the Divine Pearl, shining in the sky, turned into an arc and suddenly shot out!

It's just that instead of rushing towards Jing Ye, he suddenly flew towards the Sancai Daoist!

"No, it can't be!"

With the concentration of the pearl shot out, between the blue light, countless blood-red killing thoughts and weak hairsprings, competing towards the Sancai Daoist, at this moment, the Sancai Daoist looked crazy, Mai clothes and big sleeves danced wildly, majestic aura, and the power of the powerful divine soul swept the Quartet, trying to protect themselves in a way that almost burned the true yuan!

It's just that this Divine Bead is connected with the demon divine will in front of him, locking him firmly and not giving him a chance to get out of his body at all!

"Demon Dao, view treasure!"

A scream, like thunder!

Xuanlong Ao Hai strode into the air, raised the bronze Ding Furnace and smashed it on the head of the Sancai Daoist, the Ding Furnace Port Killing Array opened, and the maple leaves in the sky were like knives and swords and rushed towards the Sancai Daoist around him.

Between the blue rays, the dark red killing thoughts were rushing and rushing, the boundless maple leaves Xiao Xiao tore through the space, and the three talented Taoists screamed again and again.

He was stained with blood, his long hair was dancing wildly, and when he was in danger, a magic weapon competed to fight him, flying knives, Baoding, and talismans...... With all his might, one after another Ambilight scattered towards the surroundings, in a vain attempt to stop the crazy attacks that came like a spring around them!

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound in the valley a hundred and ten zhang away behind the Sancai Dao people, and under the loud bang, the light curtain that covered the void broke open, and suddenly seven or eight figures rushed straight into the sky like meteors!

Li Dangxin and Liu Sandao went straight all the way, and rushed towards this side!

When they were less than twenty feet, the two suddenly stopped, and the stunned scene in front of them made them dare not approach.

They almost couldn't believe it, there was no demon leader who came as scheduled, but that the three talented Dao people were shining all over their bodies at this time, and they were actually burning the true yuan strongly, doing their best to resist the attack of Jing Ye and the demon dragon on the other side!

Look at the blood-clothed young man again, his eyes are blood-red, like a killing god, it seems to be driving a red orb, locking the soul of the Sancai Daoist, and he can't be allowed to go out of his body, while the blood-stained young man on the other side, like a glimpse of the light, stepped on the fire cloud unicorn step, and the seven-star ink sword in his hand was turbulent in all directions.

It was like a demon head flying against the wind and walking in a mist, and the five-colored clouds floated around the sword body, and the magic in his mouth was sonorous and powerful, and the powerful momentum was soul-stirring and making people tremble.

"Jealous, kill!"