The gods were roaring, and the terrifying aura was pouring in, blowing away the black whirlwind, and the road to heaven was clear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the starry sky in the distance, a terrible war was being staged, it was a god man, with the same blood as Ye Qingguan, making the blood in his whole body boil.

As if in the destruction of the world, the man in the dragon pattern purple robe smashed the sky with one punch, and the white clothes were like flying immortals outside the sky, even the starry sky was chopped, and the man in the golden armor was like a god of war, roaring the galaxy.

Streams of qi ran through Xiao Han and rushed straight to the bullfight, each of which was strong enough to make Ye Qingguan desperate.

There are dozens of such people, staging a great war to destroy the world, the mountains and rivers are broken, the stars are trembling, and the universe is turning.

Ye Qingguan and Guan Shanyue forgot to breathe, and they were terrified under such an aura, feeling that even a trace of sword qi overflowing could smash them to pieces.

The gods are roaring, the sword immortals are roaring, and the god of war is going crazy, this is a battle that is enough to subvert the starry sky, Ye Qingguan has never seen it, it is simply a divine war!

The two of them were like chaff, their souls were throbbing, and they didn't dare to move, under such an aura, they felt as small as ants, and they were not at the same level at all.

In the depths of the Heavenly Road, there was such a scene, which made Ye Qingguan frightened, these should be ancient saints, all of whom embarked on this road in pursuit of the secret of immortality, how could they attack each other, which is incredible?

In the end, Ye Qingguan saw the sun and moon reversed, the galaxy shattered, and the picture cracked like a mirror, and finally turned into fragments and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The starry sky returned to tranquility, and the wisps of starry sky power filled the heavenly path again, and it was gradually condensing into a black whirlwind, and at a distance of a hundred zhang in front of the two, there was a broken sword, rusty and mottled, and the blood stains on it were still there, and I don't know how long it took, it was extremely red, and there was a powerful qi machine permeating, and even the power of the starry sky was difficult to erode it.

The blood of the saints!

There is no doubt that the blood on the broken sword belongs to a saint, and only that kind of existence can do it, and if you are an ordinary person, even the corpse will rot, let alone a few drops of blood.

Ye Qingguan and Guan Shanyue came to the side of the broken sword, but they felt a terrible pressure, like a mountain pressing on their bodies, and they felt that there were thousands of sword qi slashing on their bodies, making it difficult for them to get close to the broken sword, so they could only wait and see from afar.

What they saw and heard on the road to heaven was completely beyond their expectations, and they could even see such a world-destroying level divine war, and they didn't know if it really happened, or if it was just a dream bubble?

Both of them coveted this broken sword very much, not to mention the broken sword itself, the blood of the saint on it alone was enough for them to study, it was definitely a great creation against the sky.

But the saint's qi is too terrifying, not that they can get close, and after dozens of zhang of separation, they feel that their skin is tingling, and the whole person is about to be dissected.

After trying it, the two of them gave up decisively and burst out to the deeper part of the heavenly road again, their hearts were a little hot, I don't know what amazing scenes they will encounter?

No surprise, the big war between the two has started again, everyone wants to win, the bet itself is no longer important, what matters is the competition of the younger generation.

Guan Shanyue has been at the peak of immeasurable for a long time, and there are almost no records that can be achieved, so he ranks in the top ten on the Sword Sect list, but the combat power he showed at this time is definitely qualified to win the top three, which is also the battle of his righteous name.

Ye Qingguan's iron sword kept swinging, a sword was better than a sword, like thunder, like lightning, like a wind, so fast that he couldn't see a trace, and if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would have been pierced into a sieve a long time ago.

However, Guan Shanyue's strange pupil power was able to capture the trajectory of Ye Qingguan's sword, constantly resisting his attacks, and also making counterattacks.

The clanging sound was like rain, dense, fast and dense, almost overlapping into one sound, which made people jaw-dropping.

Knock! Knock!

A dull sound suddenly sounded in the starry sky, like a savage giant strolling, like the drum of the god of war beating, and the sound seemed to step on people's hearts, making people's hearts unbearable and about to explode.

Ye Qingguan and Guan Shanyue stopped again, looked up at the extraterritorial starry sky, and a strong aura surged, blowing away the black wind on the heavenly road again.

Ye Qingguan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a terrifying death aura, as if he was going to extinguish all things, more terrifying than a black whirlwind, like a heaven-devouring beast, wanting to devour all his vitality.

Knock knock!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ye Qingguan looked up, a large black mist was surging from the starry sky, and a pair of blood-colored eyes also opened in the black mist, piercing the sky, and looked over here.

"What is that?" Ye Qingguan's eyes froze, and he felt a familiar fluctuation, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Black mist, blood-colored eyes......

This is the same as the coffin puller he saw in Changbai Mountain, it is all full of dead energy, and he doesn't know how many killings have been created, as if he wants to extinguish the entire world.

Finally approached, Ye Qingguan saw a figure in the black mist, one foot tall, really like a wild giant coming, his tall body stood in the starry sky like a mountain, giving people a huge sense of oppression, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were also like a sea of blood, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Behind him, he carried a huge bronze coffin, and there was a thumping sound from inside, like the beating of a human heart.

"This ...... There won't be any living people in the coffin, right?" Ye Qingguan's eyes widened, feeling that the heartbeat was the same frequency as his own, which resonated all at once, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Bury you...... Phoenix...... Immortal ......" The mountain-like giant stared straight at the two, spitting out obscure and ancient syllables one by one, and the word immortal aroused the strong interest of the two, but they couldn't hear anything else.

The giant stared at this side for a long, long time, and finally disappeared with a monstrous black mist.

Ye Qingguan's heart became extremely uneasy, and his eyebrows frowned.

When he was in Changbai Mountain, he saw a woman pulling a coffin, staring at him for a long time, and the blind man said that it was a coffin puller who had existed since the time of mythology, and every time he appeared in the world, he would set off a monstrous killing, and I don't know how many people would die.

Now, he saw a coffin-carrying man again, seemingly staring at the two of them, but Ye Qingguan knew that he was staring at himself, which made him very uneasy.

The coffin puller, the coffin bearer, I don't know what kind of existence they are, mysterious and terrifying, regarded as a great horror by the world, rarely mentioned.

"Hope is your own delusion. Ye Qingguan could only comfort himself like this.

After the coffin-bearer disappeared, the two of them set foot on the Heavenly Road again, walking farther than anyone else, and it seemed that there was really hope of reaching the end of the Heavenly Road.