In the sky, Ning Wujian looked at the dense army, his heart was cold, for him, the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, the blood venerable was hidden behind the scenes, I am afraid he didn't care about the life and death of these people.

In the name of the blood venerable, there is a blood word, if he wants to restore his strength, it is naturally related to blood, just like white bats and mosquito people can suck blood to restore their strength, and blood venerable must also need blood.

Where does the blood come from, hunting fierce beasts, after all, is a small way, such a figure as Blood Venerable, he must disdain this, war, only war can obtain a lot of blood.

Therefore, in this big battle, in fact, there is also a blood venerable behind to promote, he only treats Ning Wujian as a chess piece, instead of him to face the Xuanhuang powerhouse, and when he absorbs enough blood in the war and regains his strength, he will make a move, recapture the blood Ge, and completely restore the cultivation of the year.

Blood Venerable's plan, obviously, as long as he is not stupid, he can see that Ning Wujian can escape, but he is not the one to escape after all, Blood Venerable can push him out, and he can also push out others, this war is inevitable, if Blood Venerable recovers his strength, he will definitely look for him to take away the blood Ge.

Instead of facing a Blood Venerable who has recovered his strength, it is better to face a Blood Venerable who has not completely recovered in this big battle, and if he uses it properly, he can still kill him!

Ning Wujian Tower took a step forward, his body shook slightly, and a shocking momentum comparable to the mixed element burst into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were smashed to pieces.

"Bang!"

The space behind him was violently pressed and cracked, and thigh-thick space cracks were like spider webs, and the entire void crawled in one breath.

This momentum. Let the other Hybrid Yuan, that is, the Wildfire Ancestor frown, and the other powerhouses who knew about it were also secretly surprised, Ning Wujian had shown strength before, but he was not so strong, how could there be such a change in just two years?

You must know that the Dao, the mixed yuan and the emperor realm, although they are two realms next to each other, but the mixed yuan. It's on the wilderness. There are not many, if a powerful force can have two mixed elements, it is already a powerful force that dominates one side, such as the Beichen family. Count the soul of Beichen. It's just two mixed element powerhouses.

The Dongyang Dynasty can compete with the Beichen family. It's just because there is Dongyang Sage to support it, as for the mixed yuan powerhouse, there is none. And the Luo family, the Qin family, and the wildfire family are the only ones.

Xuege held it in Ning Wuji's hand, without too many sensational words, concise, direct, and categorical: "Kill!"

The shouts were like thunder, spreading throughout the sky of Infinite City.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Tens of millions of monks of the three clans let go of their voices and roared, Blood Venerable, for the three races, is a god-like existence, just like the Styx is to the underworld race, and Nuwa is to the human race, it is a kind of faith.

For the sake of the Blood Venerable, the three clans and other families have no less disputes, more than ten years ago, the Southern Rebellion, also because of a magic weapon of the Blood Venerable, this time the reward of the first floor battle of Juque City, is that treasure.

The huge sound waves converged into a shocking wave, piercing through the empty cracked stones, constantly whirling between heaven and earth. At this time, a blood-blooded murderous aura rose from the bodies of countless monks, and this endless iron-blooded murderous aura condensed, forming a blood-colored cloud covering thousands of miles.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ning Wujian shouted, his eyes burst out with two brilliant purple lights, compared to the army of saints, the number of people and the number of strong people on their side was several times less, but everyone did not flinch, this is a battle of life and death, a war that cannot be escaped.

"Boom!"

Tens of millions of troops tore through the clouds, carrying endless ferocity, like a wave stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, rushing towards the north, and the endless oppression made the air roar loudly from time to time.

In the entire south, under the attention of countless powerhouses, a pitch-black curtain covering the sky and a blood-colored cloud slowly approached.

Juque City, on the battle platform, Jin Tian was like a bright sun, fighting with a man in black.

Jin Tian's body was full of golden light, his long hair fluttering, shining like a scorching sun in the golden mang, like a raging lion's roar, waving his hand, one after another swept the gods, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

It's just that the black-clothed man opposite him swallowed the sky with a sword, blocking the golden light, and even, the sharp sword qi tore Jin Tian's arm, and blood flowed.

Jin Tian also held a sword, wrapped in the invincible collapse of divine might, wanting to turn the man in black into powder, for a while, the thunder and fire, the sword qi clashed.

In the end, Jin Tian was slashed on the arm by the man in black with a sword, blood splashed, Jin Tian flew out of the coffin, was seriously injured and defeated, and the man in black defeated Jin Tian and became the biggest dark horse on the battle platform of Juque City.

The battle on the first floor has become a stage for the competition between young and strong men, and hundreds of thousands of miles away from Juque City, another even bigger stage has been prepared.

On the battle platform, the man in black looked towards the sky and smiled evilly.

This person is the person who once turned into a spider outside the attic.

On the territory of the Qin people, the two armies finally met here, and the two armies were separated by ten miles, gradually stopping their pace.

In the sky above the Beichen army, a black-haired young man stepped step by step from the clouds, as if there were stairs in the void, and behind the black-haired young man, a demon god phantom was roaring, and the lightning landed.

"Beichen Soul?" Ning Wuqian was in the middle of the army, with two sword eyebrows and a resolute face.

On the other side of Beichen Soul, a man in white appeared, standing quietly in the void, without any movement, but giving people a strong sense of existence, yes, it is a sense of existence, as if he is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the center of everything.

"Beichen Qianjue!" The Mixed Ancestor of the Wildfire Clan stood on Ning Wuji's side, looked at the man in white, and said his name.

Beichen Soul looked at the Wildfire Ancestor, snorted lightly, and with the sound of this shout, an earth-shattering momentum went up against the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, the earth collapsed, and the mountains and mountains were shattered.

Under this incomparable momentum, the stable space actually cracked apart, forming a spatial storm, and even the sunlight in this space was crushed and mottled.

The space storm swept in, and with a wave of the Wildfire Ancestor's sleeve, the space storm rolled upside down, without any effect on it.

"Kill!" the Wildfire Ancestor waved his sleeve.

Beichen Qianjue also ordered, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

The two armies launched at the same time, shouting and killing in a row, the cold killing intent permeated the entire world, the sound spread, and the two sword kings were like waves, surging towards each other.

In this kind of big war, there is no tactic at all, and the armies of the two sides collide violently.

"Boom!"

The whole world trembled slightly, the mountains were shaken down countless huge rocks, and the space cracked at the collision point that stretched for thousands of miles, and the blood formed rivers one after another!

"Kill!"

The battle arrays rose into the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and it rained heavily, and all the rain condensed together to form a blue and monstrous river.

As if it had a will, the river twisted and swirled, gradually turning into a terrifying ancient water serpent, a head the size of several mountains.

"Shhh

The ancient water snake let out a hoarse roar, and then the snake flicked, condescendingly, and frantically crushed towards the Beichen army.

In an instant, nearly 10,000 monks were smashed to pieces, and the surging flood continued to cover the past mercilessly, endless blood melted into the water, forming a wave of blood, and miserable moans echoed between heaven and earth.

The battle array competed with the battle array, and for a moment, the sky was filled with bright lights of different colors.

"Boom!"

The roar between heaven and earth continued to reverberate, the space continued to shatter, the earth was shaken apart into countless pitch-black abysses, and the entire battlefield became potholes and scorch marks everywhere.

The blood of the dead formed a rolling wave of blood and fell to the ground. The whole sky gradually began to rain blood, miserable and tragic!

The entire battlefield was like a Shura hell, and countless lives were buried in every inch of space and every inch of land.

"Kill!"

The blood-stained earth was like a mountain of bones, and wave after wave of attacks were like the tide of the sea, forever endless, and the entire battlefield was littered with fallen corpses.

The battlefield was extremely tragic, but no one noticed that the blood and water gradually sank into the earth.

Ning Wujian didn't make a move, standing on the battlefield, confronting Beichen Soul and Beichen Qian, and the strong people on both sides had already begun to make a move, the dragon roared, Luo Lin and a golden dragon fought together.

Wildfire Zen holds a blood knife and confronts a pseudo-realm Great Awakening Golden Immortal.

The other strong people also have their own opponents, and they fight fiercely.

Obviously, Ning Wuqian is at a disadvantage on their side, and this disadvantage is very obvious, however, Wildfire Ancestor and Ning Wuqian are very patient, this kind of war, the battle of the strong will ultimately determine the victory or defeat of the war.

"Roar!"

The territory of the Qin clan was not far from the Black Forest, and at this time, in the depths of the Black Forest, a huge beast roar sounded, shaking the southern land.

"Roar!

"Roar!"

"Roar"

Tens of millions of eyes glowed red, and at the same time, they let out angry roars, and fierce beasts with violent breaths continued to pour out from here, hissing, roaring towards the territory of the Qin clan.

The ferocious aura shocked the strong men in the south.

These beasts are full of murderous aura, and all the creatures they encounter are slaughtered cleanly, and they even keep killing and devouring each other along the way.

Along the way, everything that hindered the advance of the beast herd was completely destroyed, and the giant trees were uprooted, and the mountains and mountains were wiped out under the attack of countless fierce beasts......

Finally, countless fierce beasts rushed out of the Black Forest and headed for the battlefield.

"Huh?" Beichen Qianjue noticed the movement from the Black Forest, and saw the Black Forest beast rushing out, his face became solemn.

Compared with strength, the fierce beast is the most powerful force in the Xuan Wilderness, and the gathering of fierce beasts in the Black Forest has long been noticed, but no one knows what is going on in the Dao, and they can't hear the news.

But at this time, countless fierce beasts poured out, making many strong people in the south frown.

Looking at this crazy and surging beast dynasty, Ning Wuji, who had always been calm, finally showed a smile! (To be continued......)