The Lord of the Hehuan Palace replied: "Is it empty? If it is empty, then it will not be so consumed, and we should have died a long time ago." ”

"He's preparing to break through the void phase. The man in the Heavenly Demon Palace who had a dragon horn said, and wiped the horns on his head as he spoke, looking very unwilling, "Jiaohua becomes a dragon, just give me another three years." ”

"Three years, three years and three years, we can wait, but the patriarch can't wait. Elder Taishang retorted, although the relationship between the three of them was forced to cooperate together, it was a little unharmonious after all.

Xu Cheng stood in an inconspicuous corner, his fingers never stopped, and they frequently almost turned into a streamer.

The rain was getting heavier, "boom." ”

Half of the boat was washed down by the heavy rain, making a "quack" sound, Xu Cheng took a step forward, and walked into the ghost peak master a little, just where he arrived, the people in the back half of the boat, the people who moved a little slower, just fell down.

The Lord of the Ghost Peak held Su Banyi's hand, Su Banyi held Su Xiaoxiao, and the two looked down at the same time, and more than a dozen people fell, and they didn't let out a complete scream at all, and they were planted straight in the blood river.

The blood-red river water, ripples, a slight beat, the person is melted, the flesh and bones all turned into blood water, gathered in the blood river, a few bloodlines, along the sky, the thunder, the blood-colored shadow around the man, more and more clear, and finally has turned into an incomparably huge blood-colored shadow, around three hundred miles, there are still countless blood-colored traces in the rainstorm, against the current.

Xu Cheng's face became more and more pale, and this biggest ghost ship was also a precursor to the collapse of some of them.

Elder Taishang said indifferently, "It should be enough to die so much, right?"

"Hopefully, if he didn't have that sword, maybe we still have a chance. The Hehuan Palace Lord looked at the surrounding blood and said very calmly, his white jade-like fingers stretched out, and every skin was covered with small and complicated talismans.

"That's it. A hoarse voice came from the Heavenly Demon Palace Patriarch.

Elder Taishang smiled, looked at the river of blood, fingers like chicken paws, and took out a black bell, the bell was very small, but it was full of dense and complicated lines, if you look carefully at each pattern, you will find that it is composed of hideous skeletons the size of a hair, extremely weird, fingers shaking in the sky, ringing bells, the blood-colored incense of the Xuanyin Sect, the blue incense of the Demon Palace that day, and the black incense ash of the Hehuan Palace, also with the sound of the bell, gradually entangled together in the sky.

The bells are getting bigger and bigger, and the sound is getting weirder and weirder.

Elder Taishang became more and more white, and finally became a bloodless, paper-like color, the fragrant ash, which was also intertwined with the sound of bells and sounds, floating towards the sea of blood, and in the sea of blood, it kept tumbling and flowing, becoming more and more viscous and disgusting.

The Ghost Peak Lord looked at the sea of blood and whispered, "Resentment." ”

Xu Cheng was puzzled, but when he saw this scene, he understood the meaning of this sentence, and it was also such a scene that made Xu Cheng really see a scene in this world, or a corner of it.

"Incense", Xu Cheng didn't know what "incense" was, maybe it was the kind of mortal incense, but it was supernatural, fluttering, and it covered the entire blood river, and the viscous blood river then began to change.

Something began to exist on the blood-red river, and at the bottom of the blood-colored river, there seemed to be something swimming.

Xu Cheng felt familiar, it was the figure of a disciple, maybe it was a grievance, this incense was the resentment that stimulated, the resentment of tens of thousands of deaths, at this moment countless such figures appeared on the blood river in a daze, looking at the clouds on the sky, or looking at the people above the blood cloud, countless resentments in the sea of blood, constantly emerging without beginning and end.

Above the blood cloud, the blood shadow surrounded, and it was red.

The incense ash swam, and when he encountered the resentment again, Xu Cheng suddenly found that those resentments were alive, and they had become something more evil, if they didn't have a little blood-colored silk thread on their bodies, they were almost no different from real people, but the tyranny and desire for revenge in their eyes were a little terrifying.

The resentment in the sky flew upside down from the sea of blood, straight into the nine heavens, and flew towards the blood cloud in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth were covered with such shadows.

The Ghost Peak Lord suddenly said, "Fall." ”

The patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who had the horns of the dragon, heard this, his brows moved, and when he understood, the demonic qi in the sky turned around, turned into a long Jiao, and instantly hit the tail of the boat on the sea of blood. That original place, I don't know when, was already full of resentment, and then headed towards the Nine Heavens.

The ghost boat floated on the river of blood, Xu Cheng stretched out his head to look at the water, and found that under the water, countless faces were lurking and swimming, Elder Taishang, his fingers moved again, and the last bit of incense ash fell into the resentment that flew against the current for nine days, and the resentment became more fierce again, going up along the blood cloud.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the nine heavens, and the victory or defeat above these nine heavens is their victory or defeat.

Xu Cheng's eyes were not sad or joyful, but his fingers were swinging faster and faster, his hands were pinching more and more violently, and the fine flames were also beginning to surge out, and the boat was also making a "quack" sound, as if it was about to collapse, and the ship was all supported by the Xuanyin Qi.

If the demon king's demonic qi and the ghost thing's Xuanyin qi were on this banner, then they would all die, because whether they cultivated to the golden pill or the condensing path, if they fell in such a sea of blood, there was almost no difference between them and mortals falling in flames when they were naked.

The sky was full of resentment and stupid laughter, and with a curse fell there, on top of the ghost shadow made by kneeling on the blood cloud, every blood-colored ghost shadow, after being injected by the resentment, turned into that stupid smile, looking weird, chilling.

The man sitting in the middle, the huge blood-colored illusory shadow behind him, was torn apart by these resentments, turned into blood shadows, and then was invaded by resentment, smiling stupidly, his eyes were gray, and then drops of blood flowed out of his eyes

The man who had been sitting upright in the middle finally opened his eyes at this moment, looked at those resentments, and spoke for the first time.

"I seem to have looked down on you! Tens of thousands of people's blood, tens of thousands of people's grievances, if you don't go crazy, you can't survive, you really are demonic disciples! My minions!!"

There was no word, no one answered, all waiting.

Resentment leaned on the blood shadow, in the sky lightning and thunder, blood rain and bloody wind, turned into a blood-colored river, washed towards the man, the rain, like a bloody mouth, the sky also fell with the silver snake electric dragon, the man's body instantly, like a porcelain bottle, "crackling" shattered, and finally only a black bone shelf remained.

The river of blood in the sky, after flowing, dense resentment, falling towards the entire heaven and earth, originally these local creatures were not damaged, but this resentment in the air, suddenly scattered, countless creatures disappeared in an instant, the resentment of the blood river and the original blood rain turned into a long river of blood converged together, the ground has become a sea of blood, the blood of countless creatures, for this sea of blood.

A thousand years later, there will be a barren land where everything grows.

Elder Taishang looked at the sky and was silent, and when the thunder disappeared gradually, a slight smile appeared between his eyebrows, but the palace master of the Hehuan Palace said, "You!

"Boom. A moment, and then, thunder rang out again in the sky.

"Kill. ”

There is no other option at this moment.

The trio rushed into the sky.

The man who turned into a skeleton, his body began to grow flesh meridians, and his empty eyes looked at the Taishang Elder who arrived first and said, "Your Jindan Road has been broken, but you are willing to sit down from me and be the head of the senior brother!"

"Where else can I turn back!!! "Elder Taishang said after killing him.

Behind Elder Taishang, the sound of Jiaolong came out, a hundred zhang Jiaolong came, in the thunder and light in the sky, and finally found the true meaning of Jiaohua Dragon, that is, to break through between killing, he knew that today, if he can kill this man, then he will be able to turn into a dragon, although there may be a distance from becoming a real demon, but he is already on the right path

A sudden death breath appeared behind him, and a woman covered in long ribbons walked over. In fact, the Hehuan Sect Master had already died, she was not the Hehuan Sect Master, but the corpse of the Hehuan Sect, which turned into a drought, full of life, with illusions, like a dream.

"Ants are happy, ignorant and ridiculous, you sit down for me as a boy, a maid, and a demon slave. How can you kill me, don't you feel that your heart is a little big?" After a pause, the sound of the sword came out, and the long swords of Xu Cheng and Wu Yan were all from the scabbard, constantly trembling, wanting to roll out, Xu Cheng held the sword tightly, the deck of the ship on the sword heart had been disconnected, but the blood river was also constantly flowing away, Xu Cheng could see the face in the blood river, and it was also expressionless from the beginning, and it became a stupid and stupid look.

"His Tiandu Sword. ”

"No, a thousand years of preparation, the resentment of the blood of 50,000 disciples, I don't believe that he still pulled out that sword. "The dragon roared angrily, and the thunderstorm moved with the dragon, just like the ancient thunder king, and the aura of a hundred miles was empty.

"Click. ”

The sword is stuck in the scabbard.

"Kill him, this is the only chance. The main road of Hehuan Palace, the corpse was full of qi, forming a huge coffin above the sky, and smashed towards the man.

"Kill. ”

The white bones and flesh on the skeleton are melting away at this moment, and each bone has the fragrant ash on it, and the incense ash lights up, like a worm, hideous and bloodthirsty constantly devouring everything in the body, and there are countless on the sword, those small things are wriggling, very disgusting, but the fruit is extraordinary.

The dragon roared angrily, and a huge claw with a golden iron light grabbed it.

The claws are black, like dark iron, this heavenly demon has already sacrificed this claw for thousands of years, if it is under the claws at this moment, the true divine consciousness will be erased, and there is no possibility of enlightenment.