The scene was as usual, but there was a hint of strength that was different from the past, Yang Xuan's body, the golden villain had shrunk nearly a hundred times, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the sky-covering scriptures. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw that above the clouds, through the golden rays, the dense vast stars changed in an instant, condensing into a short sword with a ruler long, and the golden rays overflowed, rising with a fierce aura.

"Meteorite" coldly spit out these two words, and the thunder of the dust pen exploded, and the golden light in the sky fell in an instant, tearing the air along the way, leaving a series of shocking gaps, which was extremely shocking.

Shen Fusheng chuckled disdainfully, the Creation Transformation Realm, the True Yuan Transformation Form, made the power between the attacks several times higher than before, and it was also more spiritual, but for the Creation Cultivator of the Spirit Absolute Realm, all this seemed too childish.

He had already noticed the stars galloping down in mid-air, which was indeed a lot stronger, but it was obviously not enough to see.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Fu's long knife stirred up endless waves of blood, reflecting his whole person like a bloodthirsty devil from hell, and a gloomy voice resounded from the sea of blood, "It's still so useless, cultivation has grown, but it's still these old methods."

"Let you see the horror of the blood rain, remember it for me, Yang Xuan"

The sound gradually faded, and the blood waves in the sky exploded into endless fist-sized blood-colored raindrops, swirling around and levitating beside him, and with the raising of the long knife, it instantly rolled upside down like a mountain and river, and rose to the sky.

Every drop of blood rain faintly formed a blood-colored skeleton appearance, quite hideous, and for a while, the field continued to roar, and the sound of the golden stars falling through the sky reflected each other, looking noisy.

Yang Xuan's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and the momentum of the meteor galloping was even more powerful, as if the calm sea had set off a stormy wave, and the stars and blood droplets came into contact at first glance, and immediately burst out with endless frenzied momentum.

The corners of Shen Fusheng's mouth, which originally withdrew a disdainful smile, froze instantly, he sensed that something was wrong, between the vast aura of destruction of the stars, there was an extreme edge, like a sharp blade, cutting the bloody skeletons one by one, and the powerful thunder power was about to be annihilated, which had never been seen in the past.

In this thought, most of the blood droplets have been dissipated, and the heart has received an unprecedented heavy blow, and the inner abdomen trembles, and almost wants to spurt blood.

"This can't be ......" gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from the corners of his mouth, Shen Fusheng was no longer suppressed, a mouthful of rich blood spurted out, turning into blood mist, and the bloody qi was instantly filled, and its speed was actually several times faster than the blood droplets that rushed to the sky.

With the help of this thick blood mist, the skeletons in the sky let out an excited roar, and their bodies swelled a lot, swallowing all the stars that were coming to them into the pitch-black opening and closing mouths, and the thunder surging on them seemed to cause little damage to them.

"Hahaha, Yang Xuan, you are really still so useless"

"Really?" Yang Xuan smiled coldly, although the collision with him this time was not small, but it was within the range of bearability, and at the moment, his mind moved, only to see the stars flashing brightly, and suddenly disappearing, and thousands of ruler-length swords with sharp intent manifested out.

It condensed in an instant, and a huge long sword several zhang long appeared immediately, carrying the vast Nine Heavens Golden Thunder, annihilating all the blood-colored skeletons that roared fiercely along the way, and before they even had time to form a resistance, they were deadlocked, and they were annihilated in the thunder.

"It's ...... It's impossible, you're just just giving birth to the realm of desperation" Shen Fusheng looked at this huge sword blade in shock, and the aura of destruction that swirled around it was a hundred times stronger, bringing bursts of powerful coercion.

For a while, the blood-colored energy circulating on the blood knife was almost stagnant, and it was difficult to urge it in the slightest.

At the critical moment, Shen Fusheng's left palm stood up, and slapped it violently towards his chest, without the slightest mercy, everyone even heard a crisp sound of bones shattering, and saw a mouthful of blood spurting out, so thick that it was almost black, but the majestic and strange power contained in it has not weakened at all, but it is strong and terrifying.

"Ahem...... Bastard, do you think that with this bullshit sword shadow, you can make my life die so far?"

As soon as he spoke, the black-red essence blood condensed and did not disperse, Shen Fu's growth knife was raised, and it slashed out with endless hatred, the blade skipped over the essence blood suspended in the depths, and the bright red knife instantly surged with a layer of darkness, becoming even more weird.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light several zhang long condensed and took shape, and roared towards the golden sword shadow that fell from the sky, covering the darkness between heaven and earth.

There was an explosion of "boom", the sound shook all over the wilderness, and the boundless air waves rolled, stretching for hundreds of miles, destroying countless buildings, plants and trees, and thick smoke billowed in the field for a while.

This kind of terrifying momentum has already shocked all the people within a hundred miles of Debu Mansion, and in the palace, several figures instantly appeared in mid-air, looking at the direction of Bufu in horror.

Although as early as the beginning of the war, some powerful families in Yunhuang received the news, but everyone swept the snow in front of the door, and no matter what the frost was on the tiles of others, not to mention that this disaster was still the Bujia who made a lot of noise a few days ago.

But what I didn't expect was that the battle was so strong, just the aftermath, which made the strongest people of all families and clans show shocked faces and wanted to go to check, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, as if they were out of control.

glanced at each other from afar, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes, but they only dared to stop in mid-air, feeling the strong fluctuations, and secretly awe-inspiring.

......

Yang Xuan's whole body was shocked, he took a few steps back, leaned against a ruined wall with his back, and only then did he stabilize his figure, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and wisps dripped down his chin on the slightly tattered cyan shirt, dyeing it red.

On the other side, Shen Fusheng's face was extremely pale, and his body had not retreated, but his aura was slightly sluggish compared to Yang Xuan, after all, he would definitely have to pay a lot of price to fight with his own essence and blood, but in his opinion, this price was still affordable.

"Yang Xuan......" Yuemei and the others were a little anxious, and couldn't help shouting hurriedly, holding the hilt of the sword in their hands, a majestic fire filled their bodies, and they were about to dodge out.

"It's okay, I'm going to kill him with my own hands"

There was a hint of firmness in his words, and he took out an elixir from the Sumeru ring and took it, his pale face eased slightly, and his body stood upright, standing there indifferently, without saying a word.

"Kill me?" Shen Fusheng seemed to be very stunned, Yang Xuan's words made him feel very funny, and as soon as his mind moved, an inexplicable amount escaped, wrapping all the corpses in the field, visible to the naked eye, a trace of extremely light red blood gushed out from the corpse, and was instantly absorbed by him.

A look of intoxication appeared in the hideous expression, as if he was enjoying it very much, and after only a while, all the corpses were dried up, and the appearance was extremely weird.

"That's the situation" Yang Xuan's gums clenched, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance, and he devoured the already perverted Shen Fu alive, "You shouldn't kill innocent ......"

......In just a few breaths, the momentum around Shen Fusheng's body suddenly returned to its peak state, and the whole person became even more evil, and the gloomy aura rose and circulated, like an evil demon descending into the world.

"If they dare to rebel against me Shen Fusheng, there is no innocent thing to say, hehe, speaking of which, it can be turned into a part of my cultivation, but it is their glory."

Yang Xuan was silent, but his expression was as cold as the season of the cold winter wax moon, completely bone-chilling, chilling......

"His exercises are strange, it seems that he can recover his strength with his essence and blood, and if he fights a protracted battle, I'm afraid that he is not an opponent" Thinking so in his heart, Yang Xuan's eyes became even colder, and the slightest thunder flashed, as if he was brewing something.

Saying these words hideously, Shen Fusheng rarely straightened his face, "I really underestimated you, Yang Xuan, I didn't expect that with my cultivation that I have reached the realm of Creation and Transformation Spirit, I still can't help you."

"But if you think that I really can't do anything to you, you'll be too naïve" Speaking of this, Shen Fusheng's face changed suddenly, becoming extremely evil, "You shouldn't know the biggest gap between the Spirit Absolute and the Life Absolute

"Then you'll know...... Don't die too fast......"

Yin Fei smiled, Shen Fusheng's whole body momentum surged violently, and the blood-colored energy that rose like fire exploded, and an inexplicable strange energy seemed to appear faintly in the heavens and the earth, entangled with it, and in the dark, the majestic blood color seemed to have undergone some indescribable changes.

"This breath is ......"

"Vision? He's condensing vision?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan's eyes widened, except for that trip to the Ghost Palace, Aunt Mei's fire phoenix vision, he had never seen anyone else use such the sharpest attack method in the Creation Realm.

Between the perceptions, the vast blood color was surging like a tide, Shen Fusheng's facial features were distorted, his expression seemed to be extremely painful, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, and there were bursts of terrible roars that were not like human voices, just like the blood skeletons before, which sounded terrifying.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the clear sky suddenly darkened, and the wind in the field was rising, pulled by an inexplicable force, from Shen Fusheng's body, suddenly shouted, a hideous blood-colored giant shadow condensed out, more than several feet high, holding an enlarged version of the blood knife in his hand, was looking up to the sky and roaring, and the sound had a kind of effect.

"Hahaha, Yang Xuan, see how you can take my vision attack, Blood Demon Fury"

Shen Fusheng didn't know when he no longer showed a painful situation, but the blue tendons on his pale face were sudden, making his whole person look extremely terrifying, the heaven and earth triggered by this blood demon anger vision were extremely majestic, and the yin wind was raging in the field, and the blood was permeated, just like the Shura Purgatory, which made people's backs chill.

"I'm afraid that such a vision has more than three colors."

Yue Mei's face became more and more solemn, as a person who witnessed Yang Xuan's nine-colored vision, above this level, she was not worried, but what she was concerned about was Yang Xuan, a cultivator who had just broken through the realm of desperation, whether he could use such a rare giant sword vision, nine colors, it was not equivalent to ordinary martial arts, and the requirements for the caster themselves were also not low.

"Can you do it?" I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Bu Feng's perception was extremely keen, and he was aware of the emotional changes of this seemingly elder-level figure, even if he didn't know what the moves of this hideous and huge blood-colored figure were, he could understand with that strong momentum alone, and what Yang Xuan was facing at this moment was by no means simple.

"Yang Xuan, little brute, eat my blood demon and get angry, shaking the mountains and rivers"

The knife-style dance brought up a rich blood-colored light curtain, and the huge phantom also waved the long knife in his hand, which seemed to stir up and stir the sky, embellished with the hideous and unbridled laughter of the main owner, and attacked away.