"How could it be?" Lu Xueyan's hand holding the flying sword trembled a little, obviously he blocked Song Si's sword move, but why did the twenty-seven swords die?

"Confused?" Mu Weiming appeared behind Lu Xuejiao at some point, and the purple jade ice sword pointed at the back of Lu Xueyao's heart, "Is it strange?"

The purple jade ice sword pierced into Lu Xueyao's body, Lu Xuejiao didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, he could only feel Mu Weiming's sword piercing into his body, freezing all his muscles, veins, flesh and blood.

"Impossible......"

Before he finished speaking, the dignified True Demon Island Island owner shattered into a ground of cold ice chips in front of millions of cultivators, as if the True Demon Island owner in the early Mahayana period was a mud puppet.

At a height of tens of thousands of meters, the Reverse Current stopped the Six Tribulations Scattered Demon Lou Yunsheng, whose figure was completely covered by a black cloak: "Oh, this fellow Daoist, the junior is fighting, why do you want to make a move, it looks like a child?"

"Get out of the way, or else!"

The flying sword behind the countercurrent was unsheathed for a moment, and Lou Yunsheng had to stop, his face under the cloak was gloomy and terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, it's rare to have such a wonderful battle in the cultivation realm now, why don't you appreciate one or two more?"

"Are you a countercurrent?!" Lou Yunsheng's voice was a little hoarse, but the terrifying demonic power did not weaken in the slightest.

"Ah, fellow Daoist, how did you know the name of the Poor Dao? Ah, I've never been in trouble with your Demon Dao. ”

"Today's events, Lou Yunsheng has written them down!"

Lou Yunsheng turned around and released a signal, and the Demon Dao cultivators on the ground wearing the same cloak and hood withdrew from the battlefield one after another, and Song Si and Mu Weiming chased and killed for a while before returning separately.

However, the Blood Sword Legion would not give up just yet, several warships launched energy at the first time, chased and killed the past, and the crystal cannon covered it almost indiscriminately, killing these demon Dao cultivators with heavy casualties.

Of course. There were also many monks who had come to watch the battle who suffered unjustified disasters!

"Rich! Rich!"

In front of the gaming table, Ruoxi He'er danced and quickly put away the Qiankun bag on the table at the same time, the technique was skillful and elegant, it was simply pleasing to the eye, so that Jing Jue on the side was stunned.

Jing Jue asked weakly, "Where is the spirit stone I won?"

Hearing Jing Jue's voice, Ruoxi He'er stopped, looked at Jing Jue carefully, threw out a storage bag casually, and then sent dozens of spirit stones from storage bags to the few other people who bet on Song Siying. He took away all the Qiankun bags and storage bags containing spirit stones on the table.

Hua Moxiao was speechless as she watched from the side, but the Third Palace Lord had not been so happy for a long time, which made her want to know how much the Third Palace Lord had earned this time to make her so happy.

Far away, Tang Ranhong pulled out the flying sword given by Song Si, put it away again after a few glances, glanced at the blood sword legion flowing in the battlefield, and disappeared above the peak with Hexu Jun.

The other onlookers also evacuated, starting today. This is no longer the Blood Domain, but the Blood Sword Domain.

Song Si and Mu Weiming returned to the flagship, their eyes returned to normal, and the only thing that did not recover was a serious injury. Nangong Yifeng was speechless.

"Two friends, you ...... like this"

Mu Weiming ignored Nangong Yifeng, he directly left Song Si and walked back to his cabin.

Song Si smiled. wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the blue and white cloud-patterned Dao robe on his body: "It's just another Dao robe, friends don't have to care about these details." ”

Nangong Yifeng was a little speechless: "That's it." You go and heal first. ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to Daoyou here!"

......

A day later, the establishment of the Blood Sword Domain spread almost throughout the entire Dark Luan Star, and one by one the Kunxu monks who were hidden in the shadows were in high spirits after hearing the news, and some of the monks left the hidden place directly and walked towards the Blood Sword Domain.

Unless the journey was too far, or the Kunxu monks already had a certain foundation, they silently blessed and did not go.

In the Northwest Blood Phoenix Sea, there is a large island that stretches six million square kilometers in length, and it has now become the residence of the Three Sects Alliance of the Ethereal Sword Sect, the Canglan Holy Sect, and the Zhoushan Dao.

In the main hall, the ancestor of Zhoushan Dao, Ci Song, sat cross-legged at the head, and the Canglan Holy Sect Li Mu Xi and the ethereal sword sect Great Elder Pu Nan each sat on one side, discussing the appearance of the Blood Sword Domain and discussing whether the three sects should go.

The crux of the controversy is that the three sects have all clashed with Song Si, especially the attack on the Sword Domain by Zhou Shandao in the end, which indirectly led to the Sword Domain losing a large number of sword cultivation in the hands of the Evil Realm, and the hatred was extremely deep.

Now with Song Si having such strength and status, if the three sects take the liberty of migrating over, I don't know what decision Song Si will make to them, if they don't go, the three sect alliance with only Ci Song Zhenren will still be very difficult to survive on this blood phoenix sea.

For example, half a year ago, when Mo Lixi, the sect leader of the Ethereal Sword Sect, went out, he was valued by a kraken force in the Blood Phoenix Sea and wanted to kidnap her to be the crown princess, and then the kraken prince was killed on the spot by Mo Lixi.

This directly triggered a bloody battle between the Three Sects Alliance and this Kraken force that lasted for three months, and finally ended with Mo Lixi being seriously injured and the old Kraken being beheaded by an evil monk of unknown origin.

After that day, Cisong Zhenren had been silent, the sad look in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and he simply sat in this hall all the time, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. If you want the vicissitudes of life, you will see the sky, and you will be in the middle of the sea and the sea of industry, and you will be determined by the future!"

With the dust whisk in his hand and his back to the Dao Yuan, the Dao Hai Shengping Yue Divine Sect stepped on the sky above the Blood Phoenix Sea, walking thousands of miles, and the huge divine consciousness spread out, looking for what he needed.

"It's him, kill Yuan Jiao Ancestor!"

There was a kraken with a fierce brocade-robed boy stepping out of the sea, and in an instant, the huge waves on the sea of the blood phoenix were monstrous, and the waves under the feet of Yue Shen Zong swirled straight to the bottom of the sea, turning into a huge sea eye, and the terrifying suction force wanted to suck Yue Shen Zong into it.

However, the Yue Shen Sect seemed to be completely unaffected, just stepping into the void, quietly looking at the various hideous-looking Kraken giant beasts that appeared on the surrounding tide.

"You killed Yuan Jiao Ancestor?"

The young man is extremely arrogant, and the coercion he exudes also shows his extraordinary strength and status.

Yue Shenzong just looked at him like this, with one hand, Dao Wei Wuji, suppressing the four seas, and nearly half of the krakens on the waves were bloody on the spot at this moment!

"You!" the young man was furious: "Do you know who this prince is?"

Yue Shenzong was silent, his palm turned again, and the sea eye collapsed. The huge waves rushed into the sky, and a huge Liangyi Bagua diagram appeared in the Blood Phoenix Sea.

Destruction of the Way!

The destruction of the avenue, the annihilation of yin and yang, the young man was shocked, he felt the killing intent from the Yue Shen Sect, and immediately raised the mana, the silver gun in his hand, and shot the waves!

The tricks intersected, the red waves collapsed, and the blood rained down. The corners of the young man's mouth were bleeding, and Yue Shenzong just took his palm, no longer looked at the young man, and turned to leave.

This man is too weak to be worth his shot.

The young man trembled, angry, angry, angry!

He felt the neglect of the Yue Shen Sect and his weakness. But he couldn't refute it with strength.

Seeing that their prince was injured, some krakens rushed to the Yue Shen Sect, and the giant pincers covered the sky, and the jellyfish were in the air. The swordfish shot fiercely, but they couldn't get close to the Yue Shen Sect for half a mile, they exploded and died, and the corpses went with the waves.

"Who the hell is this?"

"This person is not something we can provoke. Since he let the prince go, the prince will return his face, starting today. The herald ordered the surrounding six kraken forces not to invade Sanzong Island. ”

"Yes!"

Dark Luanxing, in the southern hemisphere, in a valley with birds singing and flowers, the academy building, the strange garden and the wonderful garden, like a fairy city.

In the Taishu Pavilion of the Academy, Confucian masters such as Yi Shuitu, Mu Tianyu, and Huan Junci gathered together to discuss the appearance of the Blood Sword Domain.

Daxian Yi Shui said: "Song Si has an old relationship with us, and now that the Blood Sword Domain has been established, my Confucian Sect should contribute to establish a stable place for Kunxu monks to live." ”

Mu Tianyu held the bamboo slip in his hand: "I heard that the monks of the Hengchong Star Domain have a prophecy, Song Si, who does not exist in the past and does not exist in the future, is the key to the immortal fate of the Gate of the Immortal Realm, and the establishment of the Blood Sword Domain will inevitably cause the covetousness of many forces on the Dark Luan Star, and there is also the possibility of the seven holy sects joining forces to coerce, and the Confucian Sect needs to support it, and it needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Yi Shui said: "Soon after Song Sichu arrived in the Ming Dynasty, he opened the Death Valley Teleportation, bringing a ray of life to the Ming cultivators, and then he became the master of the Southern Sword Pavilion in Kunxu, and then promoted the Sword Domain Heaven Opening Plan, bringing hope for immortality to the Kunxu cultivation world. Now in this starry universe that cannot be soared, the key to the gate of the immortal realm may indeed be him!"

He also said: "Two sages, please stop arguing, the establishment of the Blood Sword Domain is a good thing for our Kunxu monks, presumably this news is still spread by the forces in the shadows, so that it can be conveyed so quickly." ”

Mu Tianyu glanced at Yi Shuitu, and the two of them understood: "You want to say that someone will intercept and kill Monk Kunxu halfway?"

He also said: "Exactly!"

Yi Shui said: "In this case, my Confucian Sect must act quickly!"

Mu Tianyu said: "In this matter, there is my line of blood sword domain, and you can go with me if you return your words." ”

Yi Shuitu looked at Mu Tianyu, turned around and came to the bookshelf, opened the mechanism, and revealed a famous Confucian sword inside, the sword was unsheathed, and the righteousness of the three people present had shocked their hearts.

Outside, the Confucian teachers and students in the academy lost their minds in an instant, and the only thing they could feel was the purest and most righteous spirit in this heaven and earth!

There is a Confucian treasure in the world!

Yi Shuitu took a step back, bowed to the famous sword, and then respectfully took out the famous sword: "This sword is called Wenzheng, which is held by Fan Wenzhenggong, a great sage in the Song Dynasty. ”

"This is the treasure of my Confucian sect, and it should be worshiped by me three times!" Mu Tianyu looked at Wen Zhengjian, bowed down three times, and then took the famous sword.

On the long road, the former Quanzhen Southern Sect commander Zhang Xujing and a swordsman wearing a blue and purple robe walked on the desolate Gobi Desert, behind them was a group of martial arts cultivators, they had been walking for six months, nearly 300,000 miles, and their destination was the Blood Sword Domain, which was still 50,000 miles away.

Suddenly, the red haze covered the sky, and the sword light flashed in the sky, and when he returned to his senses, several monks wearing sword robes had appeared in front of him.

Especially the middle-aged swordsman who was the leader, with a killing intent, tore through the sky.

Qianyuan Sword Sect!(To be continued......)