The river of blood was surging, the waves of blood were surging, and huge blood dragons roared in the sea of blood.

The bloody aura contaminated by the green bamboo sword completely exploded, and the blood river was thousands of feet wide, traversing the void and covering the sky and the sun.

The majestic evil qi attracted by Xunzi was rolled by the river of blood, and it was completely integrated into it, and they were no longer separated from each other.

It only took three or two breaths before the huge black cloud vanished, replaced by blood-colored dragons roaring in the sky.

"Groan", dozens of blood dragons roared, roared and flew out of the blood river, rushing towards Xunzi, and the powerful force shook the void.

A transparent fluctuation was transmitted, this was the power of the Yuan Shen, and the evil qi was more of a role to deal with the Yuan Shen.

"Boom, boom, boom", Xunzi's heroic righteousness in front of him was destroyed again and again, the blood dragons went hand in hand, the huge body trapped Xunzi, and the bloody qi was wanton in the space.

No one could have imagined that the form was reversed in an instant, and just now it was unavoidable, Xunzi, who spit out the truth, was actually broken by the Dao Law, and even made a wedding dress for others with the evil qi that was brought over.

The terrifying evil qi on the heavenly dome, the monstrous river of blood, made everyone's hearts tremble, how many killings did it take to accumulate such a huge evil qi.

Wei Jing was dressed in a white robe fluttering, his black hair was dancing wildly behind his head, and the green bamboo sword in his hand was pointed out, and there was a river of blood all over the sky, and countless blood-colored sword qi shot out, wiping out the Haoran righteousness above Xunzi's head.

He didn't use other Dao methods, just a bamboo sword had great power, forcing Xunzi to dodge again and again.

"Boom Boom"

The sky is cracked, the sun and the moon are lightless, in the small world, where can you still see half a little bit of daylight, the river of blood covers the sky, and reflects the blood color in all directions, like the hell of reincarnation, the place of rakshasas.

The earth was cracked out of a huge crack, split into thousands of feet of stones, blood-colored sword qi rushed into the ground, bursting out with terrifying energy, the earth was shaking violently, and then the red magma gushed out from the ground, the earth fire rose, and the heat wave rolled.

The temperature of the small world suddenly increased, the magma earth fire was like a stream of water, spreading out along the cracks, the seal on the world barrier was crumbling, and the terrifying energy even broke out in the Jixia School Palace through the seal, and the shock wave was generated in circles and circles, and the disciples who were weak in cultivation could not withstand the impact at all.

"We'll work together to reinforce the seal. Zhuang Zhou stood up, Guiguzi, Mo Zhai, Lu Ban, and Sun Wu followed, and the five Great Luo Jin Immortals shot together, and powerful mana poured into the seal, and the world barrier was blessed and not shaking.

In the Xiaoqian World, Wei Jing naturally noticed the change in the seal, but he had no scruples, it didn't matter if he really collapsed this world, it wasn't his anyway, and he didn't feel distressed.

"Sonorous", the high-pitched sound of the sword sounded, the green bamboo sword in his hand kept trembling, the cyan sword blade showed a metallic luster, the sword spirit was jumping, devouring the evil qi between heaven and earth in a frenzy, it was a killing sword, and it should feed on the blood of living beings.

Wei Jing can feel that the Qingzhu Sword is slowly evolving, and its quality is constantly improving under the cultivation of the evil qi in the sky, and it is only one step away from becoming an acquired spiritual treasure.

He was a little happy in his heart, he slashed with his sword, the domineering sword momentum and sword intent were attached to the sword body, the cold sword blade extended thousands of feet away, and the blood-colored river merged into the green bamboo sword in the blink of an eye, and the sword body was scarlet, as if crying blood.

The earth has reached its limit, the raging power is endless, the magma completely annihilates the ground, the earth fire rises, and gold and iron can be melted.

This sword, opening up the world, the space exploded inch by inch, like a mirror, with a "snap", the pitch-black void was like a gluttonous beast, trying to devour everything, but it was crushed by the sword light, one black hole after another, and then it was shattered, and the terrifying void storm spread out, and the space crack slashed at his body, leaving only a white mark on the skin.

Cutting through the space with the killing sword and crossing the void with the flesh, this is the Taiyuan real person.

"Kill", ten thousand zhang came in an instant, he appeared above Xunzi's head, the blade of the sword in his hand slashed down, and the space in front of him was torn a pitch-black crack.

The sword aura pierced through the sky.

An indescribable sharp aura entrenched on the sword body, and the cold blood light became more and more terrifying.

This sword made Xunzi's complexion change greatly, and his Yuan Shen jumped wildly, if he let this sword fall on the flesh, it would definitely not be good.

"Now", Xunzi's robe waved, and a streamer flew out of his robe and covered the top of his head.

This is a page of jade book, on which is written the essence of Confucianism, the words of Confucius and Mencius, is the treasure of Confucianism.

There is a long clear light sprinkled on the jade book, and there is a faint Haoran righteousness that lasts forever, and after the nourishment of the heads of various generations of Confucianism, this page of the jade book is already a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

With a pinch of Xunzi's magic trick, the jade book suddenly changed to the size of a hundred zhang, and it was really an extraordinary treasure.

The green bamboo sword slashed on the jade book, the sword qi and the Haoran righteous qi collided, the evil qi and the clear light were entangled, and it was difficult to kill the sword again.

"There are a lot of Confucian treasures. He laughed loudly, the blade of the sword turned, another sword fell, and the jade book shook again.

The green bamboo sword burst out in his hand with a dazzling green light, and the sword body had already disappeared, only one after another sword qi slashed on the jade book.

"Click", Haoran's righteous qi was defeated, the evil qi devoured Qingguang, and another sword fell, although the jade book was not completely broken, but there was already a trace of cracks.

This Confucian treasure obviously can't carry the bamboo sword of Taiyuan Zhenren.

Xunzi took back the jade book, and a wolf ink pen appeared in his hand, he held the tail of the pen, and the tip of the pen went towards the falling sword light.

The sword qi exploded violently, and a pure power ran through the body of the pen, which was boundless.

Behind Xunzi, there are countless phantoms of Confucianism standing proudly, each of which is tall and majestic.

Some are holding Danqing, some are holding a big pen, some are holding a large seal, and some are reciting the sayings of Confucius and Mencius.

This is the Confucian Confucian Confucianism in the pen of the remnants of the mind, the pure and huge power from every Confucian body poured into Xunzi's body, his breath skyrocketed, has reached the limit of the Great Luo Jin Immortal.

"Boom", Xunzi raised his hand and pointed out, the tip of the pen pointed on the space, this seemingly insipid action was as thick as a mountain.

Wei Jing frowned, his left index finger stretched out, and his fingers were also dotted in the void, and the two invisible qi forces collided.

"Brush brush brush", Xun Zihao pen in hand, pointing the country, with the pen into a knife, can open the world, can kill the enemy.

Wei Jing was calm and composed, his index finger pointed out one after another, and the sword qi tore through the space, opening mountains and rivers, unstoppable.

The two of them are all out of their own ways, vowing to divide the superiority, Xunzi Haoran's righteousness is changeable, Taiyuan Zhenren's sword qi is domineering, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, and the two fight endlessly.

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"Boom", he raised his hand to destroy a huge mountain peak, and directly threw out the bamboo sword in his hand, and the green bamboo sword rolled up thousands of swords and circled in the sky.

Wei Jing pinched a sword trick, the sword body was like a swimming dragon, and the evil qi on the sky was frantically absorbed by the green bamboo sword, and the sword blade was scarlet, as if it was taken out of the blood pool.

He raised his hand and shot out a majestic sword qi, and the green bamboo sword shot out, tearing the Haoran righteousness in front of Xunzi, cutting off the pen, and after penetrating Xunzi's body, the bamboo sword returned to his hand.

In this battle, the winner is divided into points.

He won

Xunzi was defeated

The seal opened, and Wei Jing rushed out directly from the small thousand world and landed on the stone, and then Xunzi also came out of the small thousand world.

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