"Truly...... Boy, I'll see where you're running now!" the Blood God grinned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The surrounding scenery changed, and Han Yu suddenly found that the world under his feet was already a rolling blood-colored torrent.

"Kill Dao Domain!"

This is the power of the law that only the Great Luo Jin Immortal can grasp, compared to the white bone world of chiseled teeth, the law realm unfolded by the Blood God Son has changed the operation of the heaven and earth in the entire space - only the purest killing qi is left in the blood wave rolling sky.

The Blood God Son looked playful, standing in the sky, stepping on a blood-colored lotus flower, and the scarlet crane hunting. In the flick of his palm, a killing divine light had already attacked Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't dare to slack off, he responded to the battle with all his might, and the Sky Splitting Blade slashed straight out, but he took advantage of the situation to retreat under his feet.

The Blood God Son stretched out his hand, and the blood flames of the waves swept through the sky like a torrent, and endless murderous aura swept in. Suddenly, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the stars and the moon were gone, and Han Yu fell in embarrassment and retreated endlessly.

"Why struggle, obediently turn into the power of the ancestor. The Blood God Son sneered, and with a clenched five fingers, the entire Killing Dao Domain space distorted, instantly forming a cloud of blood light.

Han Yu curled up in it, and the bones around his body "boomed". The endless killing qi frantically squeezed over, and the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart penetrated deep into the soul bone marrow. In the midst of the shock, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

Reel World, the first layer of hell.

The blood-colored killing battlefield ushered in a new day, the red blood was churning, and the mist was scattered, and the split soul licked his mouth and said excitedly: "The blood mist is about to disperse!"

As the last layer of the killing battlefield, this first layer of hell condenses too much bloody qi, which is formed by resentment, but it is a bone-eating poison for ghosts. Fortunately, the ebb and flow of these blood mist tides are very regular, and the ghosts have long been accustomed to it, and use it as the rotation of the sun and the moon.

As the blood mist dispersed, the killing battlefield gradually became lively.

Soul Split sighed and said secretly, "I hope it's still time!" The anxiety from his body forced him to speed up the killing process in order to break through this last layer of hell as soon as possible.

However, the purpose of the Styx Ancestor refining this scroll was to condense the power of killing, how could it really let a group of ghosts kill the heavens. As an insider, the Soul Splitter couldn't see through this, but Han Yu knew it clearly in his heart - if he wanted to break through this last layer of the battlefield, he was afraid that it would be impossible to slaughter all the ghosts in the entire scroll.

"What's the matter, it's so quiet that there are no ghosts...... "The soul was chattering, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind sound, and the two blood-colored sword qi had crossed over extremely quickly.

"Which shameless person dares to plot against Lao Tzu!" The soul was in a hurry, and the sword shadows scattered between the rapid sweeps of his feet, splashing several zhang of blood, "Poof!poof!" Two sounds, the two Taoist ghosts hiding behind the boulder had no breath.

"Bang Bang!" a ghost wearing a scribe's scarf clapped his hands and walked out, "It is worthy of the 'Blood Slaughter Demon', the first layer of the world has fallen into endless killing again because of you...... "The soul is dedicated to killing, and it has already made a name for itself in this killing battlefield."

"Yes, a demon like you can be punished!"

"Who is screaming again, get out of here!" Split Soul struck back with a slap of the knife and slashed at the man who appeared behind him.

"Yin Yang Fan!" In front of him was a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, who was accustomed to using a Yin Yang bone fan, and with a twist of his wrist, the bone fan condensed by his soul power rolled up.

"Looking for death-" The soul burst into a strange laugh, and in the right hand, the yin and yang fan flew back upside down, and the ghost hit a bluestone with its head and feet, and the soul body was scattered into a ball, and when it condensed again, there was no longer the slightest arrogance.

These ghosts in the first layer of hell have long since lost the confidence to continue killing, and they have lived peacefully for hundreds of years, how can they tolerate a person who repeatedly breaks the rules to come out. The name of this man dressed as a scribe is Su Qin, and he was a famous master of the Jixia School Palace before his death, and he was highly profound, so he was naturally pushed by the ghosts to be the person in charge. Seeing that the soul was arrogant, he frowned and glanced around.

With a few bangs, countless ghosts popped up. The split soul looked happy and worried, these ghosts almost included all the masters of the entire first layer of hell, and they happened to be the stepping stone for him to break out, but after all, he was just a split soul, and under the combination of ghosts, it was difficult to ask for benefits.

"It's the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why bother to bully the ghost......" Su Qin frowned, and before his words fell, he saw the soul sneering and laughing wildly: "The Su Qin I know is a peerless talent, famous in the Six Kingdoms, that is as stupid as you!"

Su Qin's complexion changed greatly, and the split soul didn't give him a chance to dodge at all, his five fingers were like hooks, clasping his shoulder blades.

He sneered: "It's just an ant after all!" As he spoke, with a click, his palm was like a knife, slashing down and inserting it into Su Qin's eyes.

"Ahh

"Bold ......"

"Fight, let's go to the ...... together"

These ghosts have been killed all the way, and they are also resolute people, but after hundreds of years, the ferocity has long been gone, and the more crazy they scream, the more cringed they are in their hands. However, bullying is inevitable even for ghosts, and with the first ghost shooting, more and more ghosts have also let go of the fear in their hearts, and I don't know how many attacks have flocked to the split soul in a thousand illusions.

The distracted soul's eyes flickered, and reason made him choose to avoid the edge for the time being.

Just as the split soul was evading, suddenly a blood-colored pillar of light rushed down into the sky and poured into his soul.

Outside, the Blood God Son had already condensed the Killing Dao Domain into a fist-sized blood ball, and Han Yu inside was also dying. At this moment, Han Yu's body suddenly shot into an ancient jade. The Blood God Son frowned, but saw Han Yu Yuan God smile strangely, and merged into a very familiar scroll.

The killing power in the Dao Domain was like the poison of the tarsal bones, and it came to the scroll world in an instant, chasing Han Yu Yuan Shen with the power of thunder and pouring into the place where the soul was divided.

A monstrous killing aura rushed out, and the group of ghosts besieging them turned into a smear of ashes almost instantly, and the blood of the Ascension Battle Platform in the core area flowed, and Han Yu Yuan God appeared in the magic weapon center of the scroll.

The remnant soul of the Blood Demon was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, he was already wiped out by Han Yu's finger.

The next moment, in a fit of rage, the Blood God Son reached into the Killing Dao Emperor and grabbed at the scroll.

"Bang!" The entire scroll burst open, and a storm of white flames swept out, raging the sky.

Han Yu's first move after taking control of this scroll was to detonate it.

Although this scroll was an acquired thing, it had consumed a great deal of Styx Ancestor's mind, and the power of the self-explosion was naturally extraordinary, and even countless cracks had been born in the entire void, and Han Yu took the opportunity to hide in the Demon Heaven Ancient Jade and turned into a streamer of light and submerged into it.

"Roar!" the Blood God Son was furious, and was helplessly defeated by this killing storm in an instant. When the storm subsides and comes out, there is still half a figure.