Two-Bladed Mountain, Three-Sharp Ridge. One of the most dangerous natural hazards in Kyushu is also the battlefield of good and evil today.

Hordes of blood beasts frantically pounded, trampling on this once prosperous paradise. Countless blood cultivators and ghost cultivators roared and roared, mingling in them, approaching step by step.

The mountains were stained with blood, and they almost wanted to become rivers, but there were war songs floating, and countless righteous monks rushed up to kill them.

Xuan Ge is wandering, and the truth is true in illusion.

The blood-colored world makes many people feel a little unreal, but the continuous killing has put them in their own way.

Although there is no regret in death.

This is their way, the way they seek up and down.

For the entire cultivation realm, guarding this mountain range is guarding the last barrier of the human race, and it is also guarding the righteous path that they have adhered to for thousands of years.

Countless dead monks had smiles on their faces.

When the Blood River Ancestor descended the clouds, looking at the scene he had met at this time, he had to sigh at the tenacity of this race, and he was even more afraid of the master of the human emperor pen behind the barrier.

Even the most ruthless innate ghost mother, looking at these human races who came up one after another, felt a little numb in her scalp. The first to catch their attention were a young man and a woman.

The man's jade tree is in the wind, surrounded by stars, and tens of thousands of sword light thunderbolts have risen into the sky. The woman's purple-haired jade face is surrounded by flames, and there is a white tiger roaring on her side.

Rising stars, that's what they're talking about.

After several days of tragic fighting, the older generation of monks has almost died, except for the sects in charge of a few innate spiritual treasures who are still struggling to hold on, the rest, these two are the most eye-catching.

Beichen Yu, Xingyu. This is the recognized last hope of the cultivation realm.

The Sword of the Stars and the Fire Phoenix Lingbo.

"Die!" Beichen Yu, who had completely stimulated the potential of the Star Body, struck with a punch, as if he could penetrate the void.

"Boom ——" has completely inherited the phoenix bloodline, and with a single flame in his hand, he can destroy thousands of blood beasts.

However, the blood beast is like a plague, and the more it kills, the more it kills. The endless bloody aura, coupled with the right time and place, in less than a year, almost all the wild beasts were alienated.

And with the death of the monks, their soul power was demonized by Xiao Zhuying, and they became the same inexhaustible ghost cultivation warriors.

The surviving monks of Qianxia Mountain recited the Buddhist scriptures with firm eyes, the solemn and holy light poured out from them, and the faint Sanskrit chanting surged around, and the Buddha's light turned into thousands of immortal Buddhas, but they still couldn't subdue the evil demons that came up in front of them.

However, the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas is still the same.

"What a firm belief!" "Blood River Ancestor sighed with some emotion.

Xiao Zhuying sneered: "If they had such beliefs early on, they would not have fallen into such a field, but now, it is ~~~~~~too late" Although the innate ghost mother does not know much about the human race, she has Xiao Zhuying's memory, but she knows the shortcomings of this race: the will they have condensed is enough to shake the immortal Buddha, but the hearts of the people are unpredictable, more often, they are more willing to intrigue with each other, which may be the biggest shortcoming brought about by the powerful wisdom of this race given by God.

"It's time for us to make a move, these two rising stars of the Terran race, one for each person!" said the Blood River Ancestor, licking his lips.

"I want that girl!" Xiao Zhuying pointed to the star in the distance, and said undoubtedly.

Blood River Ancestor frowned secretly, but now is not the time to tear his face, although phoenix true blood is rare, he has not tasted it in ancient times, thinking, nodded, and looked at Beichen Yu.

Beichen Yu seemed to be aware of it, but by the time he looked at it, the two had already disappeared.

"Yu'er, be careful!" Jian Kong let out an anxious cry from a distance.

Unlike Beichen Yu and Xing Yu, their potential has been exhausted, and now they are all consuming their old capital, as the battle continues, although their strength will not drop under the maintenance of the elixir, but that's all, their only hope now is these young disciples of Beichen Yu.

While they could still fight, they urged the sect to suppress the entire battlefield, in order to create an excellent environment for these young disciples to break through in the killing.

Although the whole process paid too much price, the effect is also quite obvious. Except for Beichen Yu and Xingyu, the chief disciples of the rest of the sects have made great progress, and if they persist for a few more months, they will definitely be able to replace these old guys and become the last hope of the human race.

Moreover, because they are young, they are very likely to break through to a higher realm and become legends.

This is where the true hope of the cultivation realm lies.

But time doesn't wait for me, Blood River Ancestor and the others obviously won't give them this opportunity. What's more, even if it is given, compared to the rapid progress of these young disciples, the strength of the Blood River Ancestor and others has improved, that is the real day and a thousand miles!

However, now this last hope has also been shattered.

"Be careful—— As the protector of the young disciples, several masters discovered the changes in the battlefield at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Beichen Yu also felt a strong killing force attacking from behind, a feeling that was closer to death than ever before.

"Haha, what a young blood ......" A cold, evil laugh resounded through the heavens and the earth. The endless bloody aura condensed behind Beichen Yu, revealing a hideous, terrifying, and lawless figure.

"Blood River Ancestor!" Beichen Yu's heart jumped, almost without thinking about it, he immediately cast the star footwork and moved away in an instant.

"~~~~~~Boom" The next moment, a devastating energy grazed Beichen Yu's shoulder and left, eroding a huge bloody void in the void.

"Ah——" Although Beichen Yu dodged, from the other direction, there was a scream.

It was the ascetic disciple of Qianxia Mountain, who was directly bombarded into a cloud of blood mist by the blow of the Blood River Ancestor, and it was carried into the river under the feet of the Blood River Ancestor.

With just one move, Kuzen, who had already cultivated the incorruptible body of King Kong to the eighth level, and had the initial strength of the eleventh layer of cultivation, died like this.

"Click!" Blood River Ancestor's long hair danced, and the bones in his body clicked, this was a rare shot he had made recently, but he was actually avoided by Beichen Yu, which made him a little disgraced.

Moving his bones, he actually raised his already tall body by a few inches, and the bloody aura on his body became more powerful and powerful.

"Annihilation in all directions!" "Sword Sky Kills in the Sky, turned his head and shouted, "Get out of here and keep a trace of fire for the cultivation realm!"

"Wanted to leave, late. The Blood River Ancestor ignored Beichen Yu's departure, and with a casual move, a strange cry suddenly came from the blood beast tide.

"Woo ——"

"Ancient Demon Beast Heroic Move!" Beichen Yu's face changed, the Blood River Ancestor actually refined these giant demons into blood beasts, and it seemed that they were dormant among the blood beasts, in order to give themselves the most fatal blow to these people.

didn't have to think about it, the bloody Ying Zhao had already been caught in a hurry. Beichen Yu roared angrily, knowing that there was no hope of leaving, but it aroused the ruthlessness in his heart, "Evil is invincible, kill!"

"Boom!" On the other side, Xiao Zhuying confronted Xingyu again.

After perfectly taking charge of the Fire Phoenix Ring, the strength of the star has reached the peak of the cultivation realm, and the cultivation of the eleventh floor is in the late stage. The footwork of the Falling Star Cliff was launched, and the whole person was like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, running in the air according to a wonderful trajectory, and the whole looked like a sky net, and the layers were dense towards Xiao Zhuying in the middle of the fierce attack.

Xiao Zhuying stared at the fire phoenix ring in Xing Yu's hand, and said gloomily: "Stinky girl, don't think that you have the Tianfeng artifact in your hand, this seat is afraid of you." You can't win me with that thing alone. ”

Smiling indifferently, Xingchen said, "Yes, in that case, why didn't Lord Ghost Mother attack for a long time?"

Xiao Zhuying's eyes burned with anger, and she burst into her mouth: "Shut up, this seat is too ancient, how can you be played with by a stinky girl." Suffer death, take it. With a shake of his body, Xiao Zhuying turned into a thousand shadows, and the terrifying power of the soul power that was swallowed together between the waves of his hands spread down layers of attacks around Xingxing, forming an evil enchantment composed of soul breath, frantically eroding the true essence of the body's protection around Xingxing.

Only then did Xing Yu know that the other party was powerful, and as Xiao Zhuying's figure rotated faster, the color of the evil enchantment became darker and darker, and it became completely dark after only a while.

Xingyue came without a trace, but saw a terrifying black ball of light appear between Xiao Zhuying's hands rolling.

Leng said: "The five elements come out together, and the gods and demons are crying." Suffer death!" As he spoke, five strange beasts poured out of the black ball, roaring angrily, and slaughtering the sects that surrounded him.

"Killing the war spirit, demon woman, you actually refined the ancient fierce beast into a war soul puppet!" The well-informed Zhuge Lou master recognized the origin of this method at a glance, and among the five war souls, there was even more of a dark crow.

"Giggles, it's you," from Xiao Zhuying's memory, the ghost mother clearly knew that the owner of Zhuge Mansion was Zhuge Hong's nominal father, "If it weren't for your righteous extermination of relatives and expelling Zhuge Hong from the court, maybe we would still be a family~~~~~~!"

"Presumptuous, evil demons and demons, everyone will be punished! What about the evil obstacles, if he is again, I will be the first to kill him~~~~~~" Zhuge Xuan was a little crazy, and his eyes were red. In his opinion, the hateful existence who took away his son was the beginning of this troubled world.

It's just that the will of heaven is like a knife, if there was no such thing as taking away, Zhuge Gongzi would have died young, but it was this snatching that the old Zhuge family actually produced a living saint.

Zhuge Hong, who was far away in the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, naturally did not know that the last barrier of the human race was gradually being torn apart, and the real darkness would eventually come.

At this time, he came to the treasure of the Great Jin Dynasty with his eyes shining.

This is a remote cliff cave near the royal capital, there is something else in it, and the space of the entire treasure can almost be compared to half of the royal city, which shows the huge amount of these treasures and materials.

This kind of dazzling shock is by no means something that can be described by pen and ink on paper, even Zhuge Hong, who is used to seeing big scenes, was pleasantly surprised.

After calming down, he began to search for the most suitable materials for his cultivation among these treasures.

As for the person in charge, the emperor's pen inexplicably became the savior that everyone was expecting, and he didn't resist in the slightest, after all, in addition to this huge treasure, he also gained a Shinto cultivation method.

Although this method has not yet reflected any powerful power, but during this period of time he has cultivated, he is full of energy all the time, as if he has been beaten with chicken blood, obviously, this help is still there, and the biggest possibility is that the power of luck he has condensed is not deep. If it can really reach the point where the ancient emperor is admired by all the people, it may have a great effect. This also made him full of expectations for the successful completion of the task of saving the world.

Now he is just a straw that everyone grabbed before they died, although he also gathered a part of his luck, but this luck is not stable, and it is not real. But if they can save the world as they wish, at that time, these people's belief in themselves will be completely firm, and the power of luck will surely rise.

However, the cultivation has reached the point of Zhuge Hong, unless it is an adventure such as an epiphany, it is not possible to improve in a short period of time. What he has to do now is only to complete the transformation of the power of the acupuncture points in his body, and refine all of them to reach the peak of the eleventh floor of cultivation, if a few of them can break through to the Dao realm, it will be even more unexpected.

This also means that among the treasures of the Great Jin Dynasty, there are not many that can really be used by Zhuge Hong. However, he had no intention of saving for Sima Guan, so with a casual move, he released all the Night Tassels and others who were cultivating in the Qiankun Yuanhu and even the Kunpeng in the black spear space, and let them enjoy this Nuoda's treasure.

It was night, and there was a black astrolabe as big as a bucket, falling from the cliff.

In the Two-Bladed Mountain, on the Three Sharp Ridges, the flowers of justice withered in an instant, and all of them turned into ashes.

This battle between good and evil, which had lasted for several months, finally came to an end, and all the cultivators present were killed, and the entire Kyushu cultivation world existed in name only.

The final judgment will come as scheduled.