Above the nine heavens, the sea of blood is monstrous.

The general's eyes stared coldly at the two of them, and the boundless sea of blood spread out, dyeing the sky in a radius of millions of miles into blood. The sea of blood was surging, and it let out a terrifying wail, in which countless creatures rose and fell, there were thousands of giants, thousands of dragons, and countless alien races of all kinds.

They sank into a sea of blood, and they will never be able to live beyond their lives. The general's heart was furious, and he wanted to turn the two of them into his own nourishment to repair the damage he had suffered.

Tomb Mingde half-knelt in the void, his left hand covered his chest, and his right hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the generals, his face was a little anxious, a little unwilling, and he was very angry, he didn't expect that the good situation would be pitted by his pig teammates.

Ma Xiaoling clenched her long sword, her face was full of unwillingness, and she struggled to stand up.

At this moment, a large hand grasped her long sword.

"Sword, that's not how it works. A gentle voice came from Ma Xiaoling's side, she looked sideways, and saw Li Junhao smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at her softly.

That look was like a different person. And the breath on his body is as vast as a sea of smoke, and it is like a void. Ma Xiaoling's face changed slightly, and her eyes were full of surprise. This change is too big.

Li Junhao looked at the messy battlefield, and was glad in his heart, fortunately he arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"You're not a Suiren clan, who are you?" Tomb Mingde looked at Li Junhao's figure, his eyes flashing with a different color. This person is definitely not the Suiren clan, from Yuan Tiangang's memory, Li Junhao's aura at this time is very different from the Suiren clan.

Moreover, he felt a great sense of danger from Li Junhao, which was an inescapable danger!

"Leave everything to me, you better put away the secret method. Faced with Tomb Mingde's question, Li Junhao did not answer. He glanced at Tomb Mingde and said with concern.

He could see that Tomb Mingde was simply burning his lifespan at this time to maintain the secret method of divine fighting. However, the consumption of the secret method was too great, and it became more and more huge as time passed. Until this time, it was only a few tens of breaths, and the tomb Mingde had burned at least tens of thousands of years of life!

Once he continues, he is afraid that it will cause irreparable damage in the future.

"The heart is dead, and what cannot be abandoned. Tomb Mingde shook his head firmly and replied.

He must bury the generals with his own hands, otherwise he will have the face to see his wife and children!

"I haven't been born for a long time, and I never thought that I would be able to see my old people today, which is very fortunate. Li Junhao then looked at the generals, still with a gentle smile on his face. A few traces of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and he said with emotion.

In a flash, there are several eras, and most of the old people have lost their traces. And to be able to see half of the place here, it is not in vain that he was born and walked away.

"You are. The general was nervously guarded, his eyes were a little confused, and he asked with some hesitation.

He could confirm that he didn't recognize the existence in front of him, or the one who was possessed in Li Junhao's body. But the instinct of the body made him feel some familiarity, familiarity and fear of that person. It's like seeing a natural enemy, and the whole body is full of fear!

"Roar. ”

As the general pondered, an intermittent primeval memory was passed on to him from the bloodline of this corpse. The terrifying amount of information made the general claw his head and let out a loud roar of pain. The boundless sea of blood boiled, and the blood waves soared, like a tsunami rippling in the void with a terrifying momentum.

On the desolate land, creatures within a radius of millions fled aimlessly, just to escape from this terrifying firmament.

After a breath, receiving the memory from the primeval world, the general's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he finally knew who the person in front of him was!

"It's you! You're back, it's impossible!" His huge dragon eyes were filled with endless horror, the dragon's head shook desperately, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if he couldn't believe that existence had not completely fallen.

It is absolutely impossible, when the Ten Thousand Saints Conquered the Heavens, he had already fallen, but what is the situation now? The general's heart was full of confusion and panic.

"I didn't think I would ever see the light of day again. It's a beautiful feeling. Li Junhao spread his hands and showed an intoxicated look.

It was a real treat to be able to see this beautiful world again!

"No way, you can't still exist!" the general stared angrily, a blood-red color, like a fine ruby. He gasped for breath from his mouth and nose, and his voice was as high as thunder.

With the angry roar of the generals, the boundless sea of blood was completely boiling, and countless creatures walked out of the sea of blood. Their bodies are made up of blood, and with every step they take, a boundless rain of blood drops, chilling to see them. Their empty eyes stared at Li Junhao, their faces full of endless resentment.

"You can't be him, go die!" the general let out an angry roar, and the avenue of time and space expanded. An illusory river surrounded him, and the murmuring of the river made his figure look misty, as if he was opening something through frosted glass, making people dizzy.

The big mill returned to him in a blink of an eye, and as the long river of time and space sank into the big mill, the rotation of the big mill caused the entire heaven and earth to shake, and the stars in the sky were trembling slightly. There was a slight confusion in the space-time with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and one after another void cracks flickered and disappeared in these hundreds of thousands of miles.

"See, this is the real use of the sword. In the face of the general's rage, Li Junhao was unmoved. He smiled and took the long sword from Ma Xiaoling's hand, ignoring Ma Xiaoling's angry expression, and said.

"There is reincarnation in the world, so go ahead. Li Junhao looked at the endless creatures in the sea of blood, his face was compassionate, his eyes were calm, and he said softly.

As he spoke, he held the long sword in his hand and waved it lightly, but he did not see the divine light or vision. It's like a naughty boy waving, without the slightest rule.

A sword swing out without the slightest wave.

"Click. ”

There was a soft sound, and in an instant, the boundless sea of blood dissipated like dust and smoke. The general's time and space grind didn't even come to him, and he quietly disappeared into the void. Everything is so natural, as if they don't exist on their own.

Looking at Li Junhao's sword, Ma Xiaoling frowned. Her beautiful eyes were like water, and she watched the trajectory of the sword closely. That sword is the Tao, the heavens, and the judgment of all beings.

"What is this sword called?" Ma Xiaoling asked in a faint voice as her eyes stared at the sword marks in the void with her eyes intoxicated.

This sword is too beautiful.

It is as if the Great Dao is revealed, and it seems to expound the truth of heaven and earth. Chaowen said, death at night is enough. She felt more satisfied than ever, and the sword seemed to be imprinted in her heart, which she would never forget.

She could feel that as long as she comprehended this sword, Da Luo was just like looking at the pattern in the palm of her hand, and it was easy.

"The Tao is nameless, and it is said to be the Tao, so let's call it Jianyi. Li Junhao shook his head and smiled, but with a sword in his hand, where did he get the name. However, he said and looked at Ma Xiaoling's distrustful eyes, and said nonsense casually.

"Jian Yi, is this the beginning of the Great Dao, the realm where all things are one?" Ma Xiaoling heard Li Junhao's casual nonsense name, and her eyes were confused.

The avenue begins with one and returns to one, which is really a beautiful and apt name. Endless worship suddenly rose in Ma Xiaoling's heart, what kind of existence is this, and what kind of cultivation can be used to use this beautiful sword.

Li Junhao was speechless on the side, it is really difficult to be a man these days, and it is even more difficult to be a good person. Tell a lie, others listen to it with relish, and make a thoughtful appearance. To be honest, no one believes it, really, the world is difficult.

"You really are him!" the general's eyes were full of fear when he saw the sword. He remembered the primeval supreme overlord again, and roared wildly.

If you have fallen, why should you come back? It wasn't our fault back then, we were just blinded by Hongjun. The general's heart was full of fear, and he roared, turned and ran. In the face of this one, he does not think that he has the slightest chance.

That's the oldest emperor of the Flood Wilderness!

He spread his wings, and his body turned into an illusory shadow and melted directly into the void, like a drop of water merging into the sea, without the slightest wave.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay. Li Junhao looked at the generals who turned around and ran away and disappeared into the void in an instant, and he chuckled indifferently.

Although the voice was not loud, it instantly passed through the endless void, as if whispering in the ears of the generals. The generals sneered in their hearts, as long as this short period of ten breaths has passed, they are not at the disposal of the deity. It's only ten breaths of time, and the fool will go back now. Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the general's face.

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the battle of cutting the sky in the primeval period in his inheritance memory. In that terrible battlefield, but the saint fell like rain.

"The generals ran away?" asked Ma Xiaoling softly.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Li Junhao, although she was asking questions, she also spoke softly. The existence in front of her was too weird, and the sword that was as gorgeous as the avenue completely convinced her. The scene of the general roaring and turning around to flee made her feel endless curiosity in her heart.

Who is he?

In the face of this great existence, Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but be a little restrained, as if facing a teacher's students.

"Fate is in my hands, he can't run. Li Junhao stretched out a right hand and held it in the void, always maintaining a confident smile on his face. Even if the general opened the avenue of time and space and disappeared millions of miles away in the blink of an eye, he was not moved in the slightest.

When fate can be controlled, nothing in this world is impossible! Even if you can escape hundreds of millions of miles, how can you escape from fate!

As soon as Li Junhao's words fell, the generals still had a smug look on their faces, and appeared in front of them in an instant.

". When the general saw the three people who appeared in front of him, his face froze, his eyes were a little dull, his wings slammed suddenly, and he scolded hatefully. Then his wings danced, and the time and space divine patterns on it were gorgeous and abnormal, and illusory ribbons appeared around his body, pulling out a brilliant light and shadow, and disappeared in front of their eyes in the blink of an eye.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Li Junhao with admiration, and she was a little puzzled, she didn't understand why Li Junhao let the generals leave. Could it be that there is something deep in it that wants to consume the strength of the generals? However, it seems that something is wrong. Ma Xiaoling secretly guessed in her heart, thinking about it, she felt that something was not right.

"Aren't there a lot of questions?" Li Junhao felt Ma Xiaoling's fiery eyes and smiled lightly.

"Who are you?" Ma Xiaoling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, her eyes showed a bit of expectation, and she asked softly with a little bit of red lip.

"Once upon a time, they called me "