Endless murderous aura forms a field.

The power of the Thousand Shadows and Ten Thousand Blades in the Killing Realm is earth-shaking.

Scars appeared on the strong body of Baigu’s body.

Although the White Bone Saint King is as thin as a bone, his defense ability is amazing.

Ye Qing's secret technique can cause severe damage to the White Bone Holy King in an instant, which shows its power.

For a moment, the Holy King of Bone and the Holy King of Light both lost the power to fight again.

Healing in place.

The four saint kings besieged Ye Qing, and now only the Blood Refining Holy King is left with the chance to threaten Ye Qing's life.

The Saint King of Wuji is still fighting fiercely with Xue Qingcheng, and now he can't get rid of himself.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

The Blood Refining Saint King grinned, his eyes were extremely ferocious, and he was chanting an ancient spell.

The foundation of the Blood Refining Saint King is quite profound and has a trump card!

The secret technique of blood sacrifice that was used is the trump card of the Blood Refining Saint King.

Through the blood sacrifice, the essence and blood in the enemy's body can be extracted and sacrificed to ancient gods.

Behind the Blood Refining Holy King, a blood-colored figure appeared, looking extremely strange.

That was the ancient god, the witch god he summoned with the secret technique of blood sacrifice!

The saying of gods is illusory.

However, when you reach a certain level of martial arts practice, you can be a god!

The realm of the Holy King has almost reached the limit of martial arts.

And above martial arts, it is the path to immortal martial arts.

Gods are not only real in myths and legends.

There are legends about gods above the Jiuzhou Continent.

The Witch God is one of them.

According to legend, the witch god likes to eat blood. The stronger the blood of the strongest, the more the witch god likes it.

The secret method of the Blood Refining Holy King can summon the shadow of the Witch God, which is indeed terrifying.

Once upon a time, I don’t know how many strong people died under the blood sacrifice of the secret method of the Blood Refining Saint King.

Xue Qingcheng's face changed drastically.

Realizing Ye Qing’s crisis.

"Ye Qing, go quickly! I'll deal with it here!"

Xue Qingcheng was very worried.

Xue Qingcheng once saw the blood sacrifice, and she once fought with the Blood Refining Holy King.

At that time, if Xue Qingcheng hadn't reacted quickly and escaped in time, he might have died at the hands of the Blood Refining Holy King.

"You are not qualified to sacrifice my essence and blood!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes.

In an instant, control the Shura Blood Sword and break through the air and kill him!

In the void, the ancient blood-colored figure suddenly let out a fierce roar under the rush of the Shura Blood Sword.

It seemed extremely frightened.

"A weapon!"

"Ancient weapon!"

"This is impossible!"

The ancient witch god phantom struggled violently, revealing an extremely frightened feeling.

Ye Qing's Shura Blood Sword formed a fatal suppression on it.

In a moment, the summoned phantom of the witch god completely disappeared.

The Blood Refining Saint King's face changed drastically and he spitted out a mouthful of blood.

The phantom of the Witch God was dispersed by Ye Qing's Shura Blood Sword, and the Blood Refining Saint King was backfired and was severely injured in an instant!

He never expected that even the secret technique of blood sacrifice summoned the phantom of the witch god, he could not control Ye Qing!

The Blood Refining Holy King was almost desperate.

now.

Outside the world of saints.

Heaven outside the sky.

In the endless void.

A figure that had been sleeping for endless years opened his eyes.

"Why did my descendants collapse by demonstrating my power with secret techniques?"

"A ancient weapon, is it really the ancient weapon that reappears in the world?"

The ancient phantom muttered to himself.

His eyes were cast across the endless void and looked at the world of saints.

"Maybe, I will go to the Saint Realm in the future!"

The ancient phantom murmured, then closed his eyes.

If he hadn't been too serious, he would have wanted to go to the Saint Realm now!

The aura of ancient murderous weapons has not appeared for tens of thousands of years!

...

The Saint King of Blood Refining, the Saint King of Light and the Saint King of White Bone were all defeated.

There is a Martial Holy King left, and he can't stand it alone.

The three injured saint kings escaped without any hesitation.

They knew that in the current situation, there was no possibility of killing Ye Qing.

If you don't leave now, you may not have a chance later.

Soon, the figures of the three holy kings disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Qingxue, the master of Wanhua Valley, came from the sky.

Behind him, there were a large number of strong men, intending to support Ye Qing.

When Fang Qingxue saw the situation in front of her, she was stunned.

She also wanted to come here to help.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing solved all the powerful enemies alone.

There is no need for Fang Qing to send any charcoal.

Of course, Ye Qing was still very happy that Fang Qingxue could come.

Under Ye Qing's divine consciousness, he had already seen Fang Qingxue.

"What's going on?"

Fang Qingxue was stunned for a moment and glanced at many elders beside her.

"I don't know either."

"It seems that Ye Qing won."

The core elders of Wanhua Valley were all confused.

The elders of Wanhua Valley made a new judgment on Ye Qing's strength.

At the beginning, they just thought that Ye Qing could fight against powerful men in the Ninth Level of the Saint Lord.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was already invincible in the Saint Lord realm and could defeat the powerful people in the Saint King realm!

The blood-refining Holy King at the fourth level of the Holy King suffered a great loss in front of Ye Qing.

Only the Saint King Wuji has not yet run away.

It's not that he doesn't want to run.

But for a moment, I can't escape.

Xue Qingcheng dragged the footsteps of the Saint King Wuji.
To be continued...