At this moment, a fierce blood-colored brilliance suddenly swept out of the ancestral hall, and a fierce killing force, like a sharp knife that penetrated into the bones, filled with madness, and the entire city instantly became extremely depressed.

The blood-colored brilliance suddenly burst into brilliant light in the air, and then a tall figure slowly condensed from the blood light, standing calmly in the void, revealing a terrifying aura.

That's the Holy Way, the Holy Way of the World!

"...... for a thousand years"

There was a murmuring sound in the void that slowly echoed, dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the short three words seemed to rub out of his throat.

Before the murmuring was gone, everyone saw a pale hand slowly stretching out from the tall and burly man's robe.

In that pale hand, a long red sword was tightly gripped.

Pale hands, red swords, cold murderous aura, for a while, the heavens and the earth were like blood.

Above the dome of Fengyun City, dark clouds came like the lid of a pot, but they were red by the sword light, moving in the void like a sea of blood.

"Megatrons!"

In the crowd watching the battle, I don't know who was suddenly stunned, exclaimed, and his voice trembled, revealing a terrifying sense of fear.

It seemed that these three words were enough to crush his Dao heart and make him fall on the spot.

And with the sound of exclamations, it was as if a cold wind suddenly blew around, and countless people shivered in unison, and the sound of gasping cold air fluctuated in Fengyun City like a windmill.

"Yun Zhentian? it's actually Yun Zhentian, when the Yun family fell, he was born, his sword swept the Western Wilderness, killed all the strong corpses, and slaughtered the Yun family's prestige for thousands of years!" "The pupils of the head of the Feng family contracted rapidly, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling slightly, I don't know what he remembered, "The ancestral hall of the Yun family has been silent for thousands of years, and it has not yet fallen, my Feng family, after all, the foundation is insufficient......"

"This man has not fallen yet...... This breath ...... Could it be that the shackles have been broken?" Zhang Ben's face was cold, looking at the burly figure, there was also a hint of shock in his eyes.

Mengying retracted his smile rarely, and said sternly: "It is rumored that this person is closed in the ancestral hall, silent for thousands of years, and he will not make a move until the Yun family survives, this Lu Xia has stabbed the big basket......"

Gu Lanxin leaned on the building and looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes contained water, and she said leisurely after a while: "Lu Pingchuan in the East Forest, and the clouds in the West Wilderness are all in the presence of the Saint of Killing, and countless people wanted to see the peerless style of the two of them in the first battle but could not get it, which almost became a big regret in the world of cultivating immortals." ”

"But I didn't expect it......" She took a deep look at Lu Xia, who was shining with her body, pointing at the sky and killing the sky, and then murmured: "But I didn't expect the two of them to fight in this way, it's just that the little brother is just using external forces, can he really fight with Yun Zhentian......

A hint of worry welled up in Gu Lanxin's eyes, she knew better than many people the terrifying Yun Zhentian, according to legend, this person had already hit the peak of the Great Sage thousands of years ago.

Previously, Lu Xia's sword pointed at the slanting south sky, carrying the momentum of plowing the sky, and bombed most of the buildings in Yunfu into ruins, and the gods were majestic, as if the god king was alive.

It was Lu Pingchuan's killing, unparalleled in the world, and there were few people who could stop it, but it happened that Yun Zhentian was one.

"Quack!"

Suddenly, a deafening loud sound echoed between heaven and earth, blood rushed to the sky, and the sound of the sword chant was like the wailing of nine ghosts, and the murderous aura was endless.

It was the Cloud Earthquake Sword that blocked Lu Xia's attack, which belonged to the attack of the killing god Lu Pingchuan!

"Little brother, this person is definitely not something you can fight against, unless Lu Pingchuan is here in person, otherwise you are more auspicious today than you ......"

Lu Xia's body was shocked, and his gaze swept imperceptibly towards a certain place in Fengyun City, as if he could see through endless time and space that Gu Lanxin, who was peerless in white and had a face that was unparalleled in the world.

He knew why Gu Lanxin would warn, but when he saw that burly figure, the sword qi between Lu Xia's fingers seemed to be boiling, exuding an astonishing heat, and the sword qi was spiritual, and it was actually a thirst to try.

Hungry for a fight!

This is the love that Lu Xia felt the sword qi between his fingers, and this wisp of love was like a flame, igniting all his blood.

Lu Xia has experienced a lot of battles in his life, and the path he has cultivated is also indomitable.

What's more, the sentence of the day, "Today's events, a hundred times more" are still vivid.

This is his promise, no matter who the opponent is, Lu Xia will definitely fight to the death today.

Because, if you can't even reach the Dao mind, then what's the use of cultivating? If you are afraid of the strong and retreat again and again, then what is the point of cultivating?

He has a pure land in his heart, even if this is stupid in the eyes of others, and there is no grass, but it has always been spotless.

"If I retreat, then I will lose this life. Lu Xia shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "I want to see, what is so great about this peak sage thousands of years ago?!"

"I didn't expect my Yun family to end up like this in your hands, just a little brute who has not dried up, let you be like a lost dog, when did my Yun family fall to this!"

Yun Zhentian glanced at Yun Weixing and the others lightly, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, as if a blood-colored little sword was beating in his eyes, which made people tremble.

Everyone in the Yun family smiled bitterly and slowly lowered their heads, not daring to touch Yun Zhentian's gaze.

"Ancestor, it's not that we are incompetent, it's that this little beast is too evil......" Yun Weixing is the head of the family after all, and he just recovered in an instant.

Yun Zhentian's eyes swept a touch of coldness, looked at Lu Xia not far away, and said in surprise: "It's actually Lu Pingchuan's attack...... The old horseman is still alive......"

Hmph, not being able to fight with you Lu Pingchuan has always been a regret in my life!

"Boy, what is your relationship with Lu Pingchuan?" Yun Zhentian asked in a cold voice.

Lu Xia shook his head and said with a smile: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers......"

Before the words fell, he saw Yun Zhentian stepping out of the air, and the red long sword swung out a river of blood, directly slashing at Lu Xia.

At the same time, a domineering and crazy aura burst out, and a cold shout echoed: "Since this is the case, then you will die!"

Lu Xia stepped into the sky, his hands were in the air, endless golden brilliance surged, and a pitch-black sword qi was like a dragon going out to sea, like a divine dragon cutting the sky, smashing the imprisoned space.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, like the end of the world, the surrounding houses collapsed, the earth rolled, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"There are too many people who want to take my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" The cold words were solemn, and suddenly came from the void, a black cloth shining golden light, and Lu Pingchuan's killing sword qi was actually advancing instead of retreating, and it was in the same place as Yun Zhentian's killing.