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He clearly knew that the root of these blood spirit generals was in that sea of blood, and if he didn't kill that sea of blood, the blood spirit generals would continue to regenerate, and he would inevitably die of exhaustion under the consumption of these blood spirit generals.

So he chose to give it a try, split this sea of blood, and try to find a way to break the world.

And the panic on Xiahou Haoyu's face at the moment became more and more firm in Su Changan's thoughts, and he felt that he should have made the right bet this time.

The huge sword light wrapped in the thunder light in the sky fell straight down, and where it passed, those blood spirits would turn into blood water one after another like puppets that had lost their strings and fell into the sea of blood, and for a time hundreds of blood spirits would die, and the blood water in the sky would tilt down like a torrential rain.

And Su Changan's sword continued to move straight forward, and anything that stood in front of him was shattered by the violent knife intent and heavenly thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the sword had broken through the layers of obstacles and came to the sky above the sea of blood.

"Stop it!" Xiahou Haoyu stood up from the throne in a very disgraced manner, his eyes were wide open, and the blue muscles on his pale face were violent, he pointed to the huge knife and shouted.

The sea of blood churned, and a dense blood spirit would emerge, resisting the huge sword with its own body.

But these will all be in vain, and the blood spirits will continue to fall one by one.

Su Changan's sword slaughtered everything in front of him, and finally arrived at the sea of blood.

Before the knife comes, the knife intent goes first, and the wind is the edge.

The sea of blood began to swell in both sides under the wind, and the surface of the sea began to sink at that time.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded.

The huge sword finally pierced into the sea of blood.

The surging sea of blood began to pour down to both sides under that invincible force, the sea surface was separated, and the thunder and lightning on the sword body spread along the blood-colored sea water in an instant. Bursts of terrifying purple thunder began to fill the surface of the scarlet sea.

"You dare!"

Xiahou Haoyu's face became hideous and terrifying, he turned his head to look at Su Chang'an, who was standing on top of the sword shadow lotus, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was terrible.

But Su Chang'an was still unheard of Xiahou Haoyu's threat.

"Boom!" he said in a cold voice, his voice clear, but murderous.

The voice was like an edict.

As soon as these words fell, the thunder and lightning that followed the sword into the sea exploded at that moment.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The huge roar exploded one after another, and the waves in the sea of blood suddenly surged, and the waves soared into the sky.

For a moment, the wails of this blood-colored world continued—the roar of the evil spirits that hid in the sea of blood.

The blood-colored waves also rushed to the sky, and then turned into a monstrous rain of blood.

Su Changan walked slowly towards Xiahou Haoyu from the blood rain, and the Futu Sword had already been included in the sword box behind him, but his face was extremely gloomy, and his brows were furrowed.

On the other hand, Xiahou Haoyu looked at the sound of Su Changan slowly walking in, but his gloomy face suddenly relaxed.

"I thought you could really break my blood world, but I didn't want to be just a tiger. A playful smile gradually appeared on his face, but he didn't think about his own gaffe at all.

Su Changan was silent, still moving forward in silence.

He failed.

This type of 3,000-day thunder tribulation is huge, and its power should not be underestimated, but hitting it on the sea of blood is like a mud cow entering the sea, although it makes waves, it can't hurt the roots.

He still saw from Xiahou Haoyu's gaffe that this sea of blood was the foundation of this world, and as long as it was destroyed, it would break the dependence of those blood spirits that would continue to be reborn.

But even if he knew that this was the case, the sea of blood was the same as the blood spirit general, if the strength was great, it would collapse, and if the strength was exhausted, it would be combined.

It's like even the strongest swordsman in the world can't really cut a river, he can use his strong spiritual power to change the course of a river, and even make him flow backwards for a short time, but there is no way to make a river disappear in a real sense.

Su Changan found the key to the matter, but he couldn't defeat it.

I have to say that this is something that makes him desperate.

"As I said from the beginning, it was all in vain. Xiahou Haoyu probably guessed what Su Changan was thinking at this moment from Su Changan's gloomy face. He said this, and the smile on his face was even worse. "Not only the Blood Spirit General, but my qi is also connected to this sea of blood, if you can't break this sea of blood, you can't kill me!"

In fact, this matter does not need to be emphasized by Xiahou Haoyu.

Su Changan actually knew this from the beginning.

Xiahou Haoyu absorbed the divinity of Tianwu, in a sense, Xiahou Haoyu is another true god, and the divinity of the true god is his root, and it is also linked to the way of heaven, the way of heaven is immortal, and the true god is immortal!

Xiahou Haoyu's divinity is in this sea of blood, and if the sea of blood is not extinguished, Xiahou Haoyu will never die.

This is also the reason why Su Changan insisted on breaking this vast ocean.

But he used the best killing moves he could have, but he couldn't cause too much damage to the sea of blood, it seemed that everything had reached a dead end, leaving Su Changan with only a dead end.

"You're good enough to grow to this point in such a short period of time. But the arrogance on Xiahou Haoyu's face was suddenly restrained by him, and his tone was low, as if there was a taste of sympathy. "It's a pity that you insist on being my enemy, so now..."

As he spoke, his hand stretched out again, pointing at Su Changan.

His eyes narrowed at that moment.

"Then you will die. ”

The voice was extremely cold, with a majesty that ordinary people could not resist, like a judgment.

The sea of blood suddenly began to boil.

Streams of sea water poured out of the sea like dragons, constantly converging towards the sky.

Soon the mass of blood was hundreds of zhang thick, and his volume continued to expand under the infusion of blood.

After a few breaths, the blood seemed to swell to a limit, and he suddenly began to converge inward, and then exploded again.

So a hundred-zhang tall blood spirit appeared in front of Su Changan's eyes.

"Roar!"

The moment the blood spirit emerged, it raised its head to the sky and let out a roar.

He was dressed in some blood-colored armor, with blue fangs, and held a huge axe to open the sky, and from time to time there were distorted human faces around his body, and his breath was cold, like an evil god crawling out of hell.

"If you can die at the hands of my Blood Spirit King, you should die without regrets. Xiahou Haoyu's body jumped lightly at that time and landed on the top of the Blood Spirit King's head, and the lower half of his body began to gradually merge into it, and it became one with him like this.

At that time, he said this, and a look of exclamation and distorted excitement appeared on his pale face.