Midnight.

The branches and leaves are sparse, and the cold light falls from the sparse room, shining on the ground, white as frost and snow.

The cold chill pervades the air, giving people a kind of depression.

This is just like the situation in the field, Chen Yan in the three-person siege is such a critical situation.

"Kill,"

"Kill, kill,"

"Kill, kill, kill,"

The three of them cooperated tacitly, Mrs. Zhenhui fought hand-to-hand combat, and Lu Bingshu and Guangling Gong used the artifact to carry out continuous strikes, one near and two far, and there were no dead ends in the coverage.

All of a sudden, fists and divine arts flew wildly, and the power and artifact were the same color, intertwining a fine killing net, heading towards Chen Yan.

"Junior, you are looking for your own death. ”

Chen Yan hated it a lot, if it weren't for the little guy in the sea of knowledge and the mysterious scripture to make trouble, with his realm and knowledge, even if his strength was average, it would be enough to crush the three jumping ants in front of him to death.

Don't look at the three of them are all big names in the eyes of ordinary people, but for him, who was born in the sea of blood and killed countless people, every action is full of loopholes and rough.

The three gods on the opposite side looked like they were winning, and they smiled.

"Spirit Slashing Sword,"

"The sky is on fire,"

Lu Bingshu and Guangling Gong kept sending out divine spells, sacrificing artifacts, and the attacks became more and more vigorous.

"Look at the fight,"

Mrs. Zhenhui had been holding her breath for a long time, but now she saw the right time and punched like the wind, and the violent power condensed into substance, and raindrops hit Chen Yan's body like raindrops.

Thinking of the humiliation she had received, Mrs. Zhenhui was full of hatred, and deliberately aimed at Chen Yan's upper body, and the power condensed by her fist hit Chen Yan's face.

Only by slapping someone in the face can you take a good breath of your evil anger!

"You are looking for death,"

was slapped in the face, even if it didn't hurt the root, but such an action still made the existence in the sea of blood furious.

This being has never been a man to swallow his anger, he has always liked to use killing to speak, and anyone who offends him will become a bone corpse at his feet.

For many years, even when he was just incarnated, his birth shook the four directions, and all living beings were afraid, and he had never suffered such a blow.

"Dead,"

He was furious, no longer scruples, and drew strength again, and an immeasurable sea of blood gushed out of his eyes, like wings hanging from the sky.

Crash

The next moment,

There is an extra layer of thrilling Dan color on the sky, faint, but it can't be dissolved, like red makeup, more like a new grinding of a blood mirror, shining on the ground, full of rouge brilliance.

When the wind blows, the red color sways like a sparse shadow, and an unimaginable aroma spreads, not a floral fragrance, not a red incense, not a daughter incense, but a blood fragrance.

Yes, it's the scent of blood.

After the three of them smelled it, their expressions changed drastically.

"Kill,"

Chen Yan took another step forward, the target was Senran, the magic diagram behind him rose, and with a turn, the immortals inside were destroyed, the Buddha was buried, and the unimaginable scene rushed out, condensing into a sickle like a crescent moon.

Whoa,

Chen Yan's mind was together, and the scythe blade seemed to be able to cut through the space, and in just a flash, it reached the top of the head of the nearest True Wisdom Lady.

"What's going on?"

Under the blood light, Madam Zhenhui only felt as if the divine power in her body was frozen, and her movements were slow.

"Not good. ”

Madame Zhenhui looked up, and the scythe reflected her pale countenance.

Click,

The scythe blade cut this famous goddess in Jintai Mansion City in two from top to bottom.

"Ah,"

At this time, Mrs. Zhenhui let out a miserable scream, and spat out divine light from the wound, and the two docked to become one again.

"Chop,"

After completely letting go of the shackles, Chen Yan's realm improved again, and the scythe blade was vertical and horizontal, from left to right, and it was another blow.

"Ah,"

Madame Zhenhui is completely unlucky, destruction is always faster than repair, how can her recovery speed be compared to the attack that comes from the splitting face?

"What's going on?"

The sudden reversal of the situation shocked Lu Bingshu and Guangling Gong, and they were completely confused.

"I read that the flowers bloom, and Shura is reborn. ”

Chen Yan let out a strange chant, and the endless blood seals on his body flew up, each blood seal turned into a lotus flower, and after the lotus flower bloomed, there was a Shura born from it, standing up to the sky and the earth, killing endlessly.

Thousands and thousands, countless.

Sitting on the blood lotus, praising the greatness of the ancestors and the immeasurability of the sea of blood.

Such a scene, shaking the ancient and modern, is immeasurable and unimaginable.

Thundered

Chen Yan's strength increased again, and as soon as the magic map was rolled, Mrs. Zhenhui couldn't resist it at all, so she was wrapped inside.

"Kill immortals and gods, I do my own way. ”

Chen Yan has the posture of a demon god, his supernatural powers are running, and the blood light in the treasure map behind him is vertical and horizontal, like a knife like a sword, and Mrs. Zhenhui was killed in an instant, and the ground was full of holes, and the blood was dripping.

"This,"

Wuling Gong saw that the god Lady Zhenhui, who was as famous as himself, was included in the magic map, and then his body contracted and became smaller at an unimaginable speed, and in the end, like a mosquito imprisoned in amber, he sank in the endless blood light, and there was no peace, and he couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

How can a high god not be frightened when he falls to such a miserable end?

Subconsciously, Wuling Gong slowed down.

"And. ”

Chen Yan's eyes turned around, and at the same time, a deep color appeared in his eyes, and the fine and dense seal characters flowed, forming a gourd, and a bloody light on the gourd's mouth swallowed out, like a flying knife, making a killing sound.

"Up,"

Chen Yan looked at Lu Bingshu, and the gourd spun around, shooting out a ray of brilliance, fixing this innate deity.

"Damn,"

Lu Bingshu changed color, and after being frozen, his strength seemed to be drained out of thin air, and he couldn't move no matter how he struggled.

"Chop,"

Chen Yan pointed with his hand, and the flying knife disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, Lu Bingshu's head had been cut off.

Crisp, neat, and unobtrusive.

One knife down, two parts of the corpse.

This is the innate treasure that the existence of the sea of blood incarnated together back then, and now even if there is only a wisp of thought, it is still an immortal killing god, unstoppable.

Such a gourd flying knife contains an unshakable killing true intent, and with the recovery ability of an innate god like Lu Bingshu, it is difficult to succeed.

"Oops,"

Lu Bingshu's head and divine body had already been connected, but there was an invisible halo of blood on the wound, blocking the divine power and making him unable to recover.

"Let's go,"

Wuling Gong didn't care about anything else, and at the moment when the news was sent back, his body turned into a ray of light, and he left suddenly.

"Want to go?"

Chen Yan's eyes moved, and he was about to kill again, but at this time, in the midst of his time, a clear sound came out, and the faint and deep black water was permeated, and the Tai Ying Dao Venerable appeared, sitting on the Baolian.

Whoa,

Chen Yan slashed the two gods under the knife in a row, and the power consumption was not small, and as soon as the Tai Ying Dao Venerable appeared, he mastered the overall situation.

"Damn, I knew it was going to be like this. ”

Chen Yan cursed, and another consciousness returned. (To be continued.) )