"Whew!"

A terrifying storm was generated, blowing away the clouds of smoke, and the sword light exploded, turning into streamers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sudden rain of blood between heaven and earth, and as far as the eye could see, the entire sky was scarlet, and drop after drop of red rain fell from the sky, slapping on the ground, and the corpses of the two demon fairies dissolved in a long way, and finally disappeared into a wisp of blood-colored energy into this boundless world.

"Boom!"

The thunder roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the huge electric snakes circled and staggered, tearing the sky apart, and the flickering thunder light was so eye-catching in the blood rain.

The blood-colored rain curtain was still spreading out into the distance, and I don't know how far, every drop of rain was extremely heavy, blasting the ground into ruins, and the towering trees were broken into sections and dumped in all directions.

Blood rains from the sky, and everything is sad.

Four demon immortals fell one after another, and even the heavens and the earth began to let out a mournful roar, and the endless rain curtain shrouded the entire top of Mount Tai.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, and all living beings are the same ants between heaven and earth, whether they are fairies, demons, Buddhas, demons, or people, there is no difference.

The four immortal spirits died under Han Li's sword, causing the heavens and the earth to mourn together.

Han Li stood in the void, the long sword immortal blood in his right hand dripping, the incomparable sword light hovering at his side, his eyes penetrating the heavens and the earth, an invisible shield protecting him, and the boundless blood rain was all blocked out.

At this time, his momentum rose again, and his murderous aura was at least three points stronger than before, and what he was alive was the reincarnation of the killing god, and the powerful coercion rolled in all directions.

A knife in hand, in an invincible hand.

"Hey, he's too scary!"

"Those are two peerless demon fairies, they were killed by him like this, and they have no power to resist, like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

"This is the true invincible creature of our human race!"

The earth was dyed blood-red, and dense figures stood in the blood curtain, looking up at the black figure on the heavenly dome, the blood-stained long knife. There is admiration, horror, envy, regret, fear, and so on. On the contrary, every demon king of the demon clan had a face of fear, and the invincible existence in their eyes was killed by a human master one after another, and their hearts had begun to collapse.

At this time, his gaze was deflected and he looked at another battlefield, in the east, the old road of Kongtong was pressing the demon immortal, and the thick thunder was overwhelming, turning the space of the fight into a rolling thunder domain.

It was precisely when its gaze met Han Li's gaze, a sword light flickered, and the terrifying sword momentum pressed over, and the extremely strong oppression was overwhelming, just like that thousand miles of great rivers, unstoppable.

The demon fairy's face was frightened, the last thing it wanted to do happened after all, facing such a killing god, it was not sure at all in its heart, not to mention that there was an old Taoist priest on the side, at this moment, its heart was desperate.

"Boom!"

Han Li lifted his sword and flew up, spanning the sky in a second, and a violent murderous aura rolled up all around his body, just like a flying dragon, the cold moon flipped over, and in an instant, a divine light came from the sky.

The bleak cold moon knife was brilliant, the hexagonal ice crystals fell leisurely, the terrifying cold air erupted, the frozen heaven and earth, the long blood rain was directly frozen, turning into scarlet ice beads, the killing machine between heaven and earth skyrocketed, the domineering and incomparable knife momentum shrouded the demon fairy, and tens of thousands of sword lights roared by, cold and pressing.

"Scandium!"

The high-pitched sound of the sword suddenly rose, resounding through the heavens and the earth, a long knife trembled, and the inexplicable force dragged them towards the sky, one after another sharp breath rushed straight into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, and the sword storm rolled up a rain of blood, across the sky, turning into a blood-colored storm.

In just the blink of an eye, the divine light fell, and the sword light skyrocketed, slashing into the thunder domain, tearing everything apart.

The matchless sword light directly broke through the surging demonic qi, and under Han Li's control, it slashed at the demon immortal's body, bursting out with a strong impact.

Roar!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The demon fairy roared, and its whole body was covered with a chilling sword aura, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, and the pain made it look hideous, and the weapon in its hand swung again and again, blasting towards the long knife, but it was submerged again in an instant.

"Wow"

Kongtong Lao Dao's face was cold, the wide Dao robe rolled up with majestic mana, the thunder light on his hands converged, bigger and bigger, the color became darker and darker, just a few breaths were the size of nine zhang, the pitch-black thunder roared in it, the dragon exploded, collapsed, and the dangerous aura spread in all directions. Immediately after that, he threw the huge thunderball directly with both hands, cutting through a black arc.

"Boom!"

As soon as the thunderball and the demon fairy came into contact, they exploded instantly, and one after another pitch-black electric snakes were vertical and horizontal, bombarding the demon fairy, the powerful immortal body was directly vulnerable, and the power of the black thunder was ridiculously strong, invading its body, destroying the meridians, burning the primordial spirit, and tearing up the flesh and blood.

Han Li's eyes skyrocketed, and the furious Ice Xuan Power frantically poured into the long knife, and the pitch-black blade was immediately covered with a thin layer of Xuan Ice, which was extremely beautiful.

At the same time, the snowflakes falling from the sky suddenly increased, densely covering the sky, all of them were snow-white, and all the blood rain in half of the sky was frozen, and the cold air gathered to form a cloud of a thousand zhang in size, which was just shrouded in the head of the demon fairy.

"Whew!"

The cold moon turns, the hurricane howls, and the biting chill makes people's scalps tingle.

The sword light fell, and the target was directed at the demon fairy, like a divine dragon going out to sea, and the sword light directly stabbed into the demon fairy's chest.

"Poof!" the rag cracked, and then blood gushed out. There was still a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of the burly figure, and it finally dispersed, until the last bit of brilliance disappeared, and it fell down with a bang, falling from the sky dome, and smashing the ground into a huge crater.

"Goo-dong!!

He Zudao swallowed a big mouthful of saliva fiercely, and in this short period of time, another demon immortal died under Han Li's knife, which simply subverted his three views. This is the top existence in heaven and earth, but it has died one after another, if it weren't for the rain of blood in the sky, and the corpses, he would have wondered if he was still in a dream.

"Haha, good boy!"

The old Taoist priest stepped over, laughing, and all the electric light in the air was absorbed by him, these were the source of thunder and lightning in his cultivation, and he was reluctant to waste it.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns!"

Han Li shook his long knife and spoke.

This kind of thing is arrogant to others, but when it comes out of his mouth, no one dares to refute it, because this sentence has been proved by him with the cold moon in his hand.

"Stomp, stomp!"

At this time, the three demon immortals have been solved by him and Lao Dao, but the other four demon immortals are still fighting with the head of Emei, the poisonous old man, the head of Wudang, and the abbot of Shaolin.

Different from Han Li and Kongtong Lao Dao, the four of them had been competing for the Kongtong Seal before, and their strength was only eighty percent, and the four demon immortals were not weak, they were all extremely strong, their fists split the heavens and the earth, and the law moved the space, directly pressing them to fight.

Han Li did not join the battle group, but instead turned around and walked down from the heavenly dome step by step, every step in the void, there would be a muffled sound, like a big drum, beating on everyone's heart, a full ninety-nine eighty-one step, he came to the front of the army of the six gates, sat cross-legged, the cold moon was inserted beside him, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not care about the battle in the sky.

Bai Hu and Long Yi suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and stood on both sides, holding blood-stained waist knives, like two gate gods, guarding the left and right. The Xuanjia soldiers behind him raised their long knives one after another, and the military formation was incomparable, rolling and murderous, overwhelming.

A group of people in the martial arts hurriedly avoided it, not to mention Han Li, the killing god, just talking about these thousands of fierce soldiers, it made them afraid, not only how many demon clans died under the Xuanjia Sword.

"Alas!"

The old Taoist priest sighed, did not join the battle group, and flew directly towards the people of the Kongtong faction.

Of course, he understood why Han Li was like this, those four people had to put him to death before, if it wasn't for the Demon Clan's sudden move, then the two sides would definitely have to decide the winner, and now they wanted Han Li to help them, how could it be possible.

He Zudao put away the long sword in his hand and walked towards the old Taoist, and behind him, Kongtong Qizi followed quickly.

"Stains, you, the head of Kongtong, are far from the same as Han Xiaozi!" Lao Dao joked with a smile.

He Zudao smiled awkwardly before he spoke, "Master, what level of strength has Han Li reached?"

After speaking, his face became serious.

"Very strong!"

Lao Dao shook his head, and only spit out two words after half a sound.

。。。。。。。。。

"Boom, boom!"

Above the sky, the roar continued to overflow, and the violent force swept in all directions, shattering the space.

The pressure of the four poisonous old men continued to increase, and the demon clan and demon immortals all had a lifeless way of fighting, exchanging injuries for injuries, they were eager to take advantage of Han Li's lack of a move to kill the four masters of the human race, at this moment, they had no idea about Kongtong Yin, and they wanted to live from here.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The gossip is all over the sky, the Arhat is peerless, the crescent moon breaks through the sky, and the emerald pillar of light tears the world apart.

"Kill!"

The four demon immortals burst into cheers at the same time, and the four figures rushed up, rolling up the demonic qi in the sky, blocking the Quartet.

。。。。。。

At this moment, Han Li, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and the Kongtong Seal in his arms suddenly became restless, floating in front of him, overflowing with brilliance.

"What's wrong?" he held the seal in both hands, but he still trembled.

At this moment, an incomparably ferocious oppression came from the distant sky, and everyone seemed to suddenly fall into the abyss, and the terrifying oppression was overwhelming, as if the sky was falling, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Brush!"

He stood up suddenly, his eyes pierced through the heavens and the earth, and in the sky, a figure strode in.

"Retreat, get out of the way!" he suddenly yelled at the figure behind him.