The next moment, blood light was overwhelming, and a tide of blood sea drowning over the Avici Hell was set off in front of the Ksitigarbha Hall. A ray of blood light passed through countless gods and demons and came to the Wojiao Stone. With the blood light, countless blood shadows penetrated the body and rushed towards the heavenly soldiers who were standing tall like mountains and forests.

The head of the Heavenly Soldiers is a burly human man. He gently flicked the scabbard on his waist, and the knife roared in the scabbard, and the sound was like an old dragon chanting, clear and thick. This knife was forged at the Heavenly Court, and the imperial divine weapon was named "Minghong". Minghong is the sword made by the Emperor of Heaven, picking the copper from the Shoushan Mountain, igniting the divine fire of Zhurong, and tempering it with the Xuanming cold air, and the sword turned into a Vermillion Bird.

Originally, the Emperor of Heaven made his own sword, and later became the Emperor of Heaven's Emperor's throne, the Emperor of Heaven's Emperor's 100th Yuanhui.

The Tiangongtai was forged in the place where Tiangongtai was forged 30,000 magical swords were created by the Minghong sword, all of which were forged by the copper from the Shoushan Mountain and the magical iron from the North Sea. The beautiful jade of Kunlun was decorated. Tiangong burned purple sky fire and was quenched with Tianyi True Water. On the day of the sword, there were two magical swords, one male and one female, who turned into a Vermillion Bird. Taking advantage of the negligence of the magical craftsman of Tiangongtai, he flew down to the prehistoric world.

The style of this divine sword is named Minghong, which is called Minghong.

But after it was broken, it had a more prominent name, Suzaku!

Why was the Blood Demon Slaughter so impressed by the sword in the hand of the captain of the Heavenly Court? Because in the age of the heavens, the two Minghong swords that escaped were born again, and the world did not know its name. It was just because it could turn into the shape of the divine bird, Vermilion Bird, and had the power to overwhelm the world. It was famous in the hands of a Taoist king in later generations and achieved the supreme name of killing, so it was called Vermilion Bird.

Zhuque is a famous divine sword in the ages of the heavens.

However, when the Heavenly Court ruled the prehistoric world, there were only 30,000 magic weapons, and most of these 30,000 Vermilion Bird Swords were given to the backbone of the Heavenly Court, such as the military captains.

The famous peerless divine weapon in later generations was the weapon in the hand of the captain in the Heavenly Court. The small school rushed forward with a knife and slashed in the waist. The divine weapon in his hand sounded and exuded a red vitality, with head and eyes, and the sword energy turned into wings. It was a divine bird, Vermilion Bird. The sword energy turned into a slash of Vermilion Bird, cutting the hundreds of blood shadows in front of him in half and burning them cleanly.

Xue Tu turned into countless blood god sons, so he could naturally feel the consequences of those blood god sons. Because he saw a rare divine weapon that had been famous for his future generations, he paid more attention to the captain's eyes and felt that his split blood god was killed by the captain with a knife. Xue Tu was shocked.

It turned out that it was not that the wealthy and the divine swords in the heavenly court could be given a small captain among the heavenly soldiers, but a small captain among the heavenly courts, whose combat power was no less than that of the man who became famous in later generations.

The true body of the Blood Demon Lord turned into a blood shadow, moving it arbitrarily among the countless blood god sons. As long as he was fast enough, the countless blood shadows were the place of his true body. He was just careless just now and did not think that the captain could destroy the Blood God Son so easily in the hands of the Demonic Path of Blood Sea in later generations, which made the heavens frightened and became a taboo.

Wukong smiled while leaning on the golden cudgel, "That guy, if you treat the heavenly court that is now overwhelming and like the native chickens and tiles of the sects that have been broken in the prehistoric world, you would be very wrong!"

The Blood Demon Lord instantly moved to the Blood God Son in front of the Right Guard of the Heavenly Court. The Captain of the Heavenly Court brought twenty heavenly soldiers, with his body staggered and rushed over one after another. The team of people connected into a whole with their formation, touching the shadow of the soldier master who ambushed countless ghosts and gods over the sky. The Demon God Chiyou lowered a trace of evil spirits and condensed into a wisp of Chiyou's flag on their heads.

The twenty heavenly soldiers were only at the level of the celestial immortals, but at this time they had a momentum that was no less than the Taoist king.

Adding to the captain who was clearly a senior Golden Immortal, he joined forces to sway the sword light, and countless sword auras crisscrossed, killing countless layers of killing formations with staggered and murderous intent.

Such a powerful military force can already rule a considerable world during the heavenly period. For example, the Brahma Realm where Fan Wujie was born, even the second ancestor of the Fan family and the third ancestor were in the formation, and the full strength of the Qingjing Fan family would be killed by the twenty heavenly soldiers led by the Heavenly Court captain. Perhaps only the ancestor of the Fan family who had lived for a long time, mysterious and mysterious, and had become the longevity demon, could only win the miserable victory. With the sea of ​​blood, Xuetu felt that the Fan family could survive by one tenth, which was considered to be his favor to Haotian.

The captain stepped on every step. He was not fancy at all. He did not use any magical powers to make tricks. He just polished the essence of energy. All magical powers and magical powers were condensed into this sword. It was ordinary. The Zhuque, who turned into a god with one sword, was lifelike, sharp, ruthless, and unparalleled. In the eyes of Xue Tu, this sword was no less than the famous sword in later generations. The sword god who made the Zhuque sword famous may have the ancient atmosphere of the prehistoric world, and his magical powers were not like the skillful flower that pursued various strange peaks in the ages of the heavens. However, this serious sword was so pure that it was so simple and powerful that it was so powerful that it was so powerful that it was very important.

The Blood Tuo just collected the blood light, and the captain slashed out with one sword. The Blood God Son was about to collapse at one touch, and the Vermilion Bird Sword seemed to have slashed a phantom.

The red Vermilion Bird's vitality easily burned the blood shadow, but the captain frowned...

All living beings in the vast world have life. They act and breathe, and their vitality is thriving. But under the appearance of breathing, pulse, breath, and blood flow, where is the true origin of vitality? All living beings can feel the manifestation of life, but they cannot touch the true essence of life under the appearance. Therefore, when the Blood Demon Lord hides his origin, the blood shadow that kills is just an indifferent appearance.

The true essence of the life of the Blood Demon Slaughter Lord has long been refined into an invisible and tangible existence, and the blood light is just a manifestation.

This is the Blood Demon. Except for the demons who truly comprehended the Blood Sea Dao, no one knew what their essence was. As soon as the captain's sword was gone, he turned around and the elite heavenly soldiers behind him immediately followed suit. There was no flaw in the whole process. Even though the captain's aura rose and fell, the formation was integrated and other heavenly soldiers moved with their own aura. There was no flaw to use.

So the Blood Demon Slaughter could only force the killing. He pulled up a blood light and suddenly appeared from the void...

The lieutenant who withdrew his sword smiled, and the Vermilion Bird in his hand roared. There was only a line of life and death between choices. The Vermilion Bird Knife was helping him with the help of the heavenly soldiers who were rushing to fill the position. He did not recover his energy, but turned around and suddenly with a stronger momentum, he swung his hands with an unparalleled long practice.

Just at the moment when the red rainbow was about to penetrate the true body of the Blood Demon Slaughter.

The shadow of the blood stutter in the young captain's pupils became clearer and clearer. On the contrary, the blood light in front of him became blurry. The more violent knife still returned in vain. The blood shadow easily dissipated again. The captain turned around in shock and furiously. He had lost the trace of the blood stutter, but the two heavenly soldiers who joined forces to fill the position met the eyes of the captain he respected when the captain turned around.

The two heavenly soldiers only saw a blood light in the captain's pupils. In an instant, the blood in their bodies broke out and turned into countless blood shadows, rushing towards all sides.

The captain lifted the Vermillion Bird Sword again, roared angrily, and slashed in all directions...

He killed most of the blood shadows, but there were still some fish that missed the net. The five heavenly soldiers were swept by the blood shadow, and the blood in their bodies was sucked away and turned into a human skin.

The captain roared in grief and anger all his life. Before their blood shadow broke out, he cut him off with the Vermilion Bird Divine Sword.

But the life and death brothers who looked at his eyes again, who respected him very much, took their lives when his eyes fell on him... At this time, the captain finally understood that the Blood Demon Slaughter had already hidden in his eyes. The captain laughed and the sword light rolled back, wiping his eyes.

The tragic aura is overflowing on the battlefield.

Most of the ghosts and gods in the underworld are mediocre and are turned into blood shadows when the Blood God Son pounces on them...

As long as the Blood Demon Slaughter continues to move between the Blood God Sons, it only takes a little serious to solve the problem of those tricky figures that appear occasionally. However, the real Heavenly Army is just a small team, and there are people who have to use all their strength. In the end, the lieutenant's fierce sword really moved the Blood Demon Slaughter.

But when he moved, the Zhuque sword qi killed the blood shadow in the captain's eyes, and at the same time it also ruined his vitality.

A line of heroic souls heading towards reincarnation.

The Blood Demon Lord was only slightly affected by the sword energy, his face turned slightly pale, and he was not even a minor injury. The strange body of the Blood Sea Demon Body is far beyond any imagination of existence. When it comes to the origin of life taboos that touched when the Demon Ancestor of the Styx was studying fortune, if it were not for the Innate Immortal Spiritual Light that the Demon Lord Peng locked the Blood Demon Lord in essence.

In fact, as the direct inheritor of the Blood Tu Xuehai, he is not afraid of the Demon King Peng.

The twenty heavenly soldiers were killed by the Blood Demon Lord hidden in the eyes of the captain. When they saw their captain killing themselves, they not only did not retreat, but instead roared in unison with their eyes firm, and they came to the blood massacre with a firm look on their way to death.

Xue Tu just gently hooked up the Suzaku Divine Sword that the captain had dropped off his hand, and then waved it lightly...

The divine bird Suzaku transformed into shape again. This time, the divine sword rose into the air like a real Suzaku, spreading its wings. It escaped from the hand of the Blood Demon Slaughter Lord, and like a Suzaku flying towards freedom, it flew past a heavenly soldier. Its wings were the sword energy of the divine sword, which wiped the neck of the heavenly soldier, and then turned it to cut off another heavenly soldier in half.

The red divine blood splattered, resonating with the Chiyou flag on their heads.

The tragic military aura greatly boosted the remaining heavenly soldiers' aura and even more tragically attacked this unprecedented powerful enemy.

They sacrificed their lives to face the Vermilion Bird Sword, and were easily slaughtered... After dyed with the blood of the old master and dozens of brothers who lived and died together, the red color on the Vermilion Bird Sword became even brighter. It shook again, but it was a wailing sound, no longer the sound of the sword that had been thick before, but the sound of self-shattering like a cuckoo crying blood.

Xue Tu took back the Vermilion Bird's Divine Sword and wiped it with his hand. The blood light dyed the divine Sword red...

Xue Tu sighed and said, "What a sword of the Lord of Mind. If my demon-turning sword is still there, what's the point of fulfilling you... Unfortunately, my weapons are no longer there, and I can't fulfill your loyalty and righteousness..."

The blood light penetrated into the Vermillion Bird Sword, and the divine sword roared itself again, but this time it was full of violent murderous intent and sharp kung roar.

When the Suzaku soared into the air again, it had turned into a magic sword, or it could be called the Suzaku magic sword... Before the divine bird with blood flames soared into the air, no one knew the difference between the Blood Demon Slaughter Lord holding the Magic Slaughter Lord and the Blood Demon Slaughter Lord without the sword... but they immediately understood!

When the Suzaku Long Rainbow suddenly rose, the blood-colored rainbow light penetrated the 80,000-mile gods and demon formation...

"The blood river sharpens the knife to wash the red rust, and the white rainbow is filled with frost and coldness."

"Look at the knife..."

Blood Tu jumped up and turned into a long rainbow, and the Vermillion Bird Demon Sword also transformed into a rainbow beside him. The blood light suddenly seemed to have a soul and a sharp edge. Originally, the blood light was just difficult to deal with and escaped very fast. The countless virtual and real blood god sons were just a little trouble. Although the blood light entangled people, it could only hurt people with its fierce aura.

Of course, they will swallow them clean with one pounce, but the countless ghosts and gods present form a large formation. How many people and ghosts are ordinary?

The blood light fell on them, only slightly hurting some vitality.

But now the blood light has a sharp aura. The Blood Demon Lord instantly turned millions of blood gods. Every time he just turned the Vermilion Bird Demon Sword, the sharp sword aura went in and out, killing everything in front of the Blood God Son...

The Blood Demon Slaughter only lacks the sharpness of seeing the gods and killing the gods, seeing the Buddhas and killing the Buddhas and cutting off everything.

So a blood-colored rainbow was beyond control...

The Blood Demon Lord stepped into the formation. Here were already millions of gods and demons. The depths of the formation of thousands of ghosts and gods. He held the sword and smiled, looking down on all directions... He waved his sword with his own hands, crossing thousands of miles in the formation, and finally angered the people who were above. The ghosts and gods in the crowned imperial garment appeared in the formation, with a hint of majesty between his eyebrows...

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Jiao beside him, and asked with a hint of high power: "Is this one among those who were there that day?"

Zhang Jiao nodded slightly: "This person is the blood demon under the command of the Emperor's son Mu. Judging from his magical powers, he is the direct lineage of the Blood Sea and the direct lineage of the Styx."

The majestic ghost and god frowned slightly, with a cold face, and looked at the Blood Demon Slaughter and sneered: "I have two abilities, no wonder I don't know the world is high... It's a pity that everyone under Daluo is an ants. This ants is a big one... but they are still ants!"

After saying that, the ghost and god in the imperial robe stretched out his right hand that was gathered in his sleeve and pressed slightly.

Pressed on the blood rainbow that was in the sky...

The bloody Demon Slayer immediately stopped the rush to kill.

Xue Tu's face turned red, but the blood light that was stagnant in the void was as if it was stagnant in the void, and it was difficult to move forward any further. An invisible heavy pressure was comparable to the Buzhou sacred mountain in the prehistoric continent. The blood light transformed by the Blood Demon Lord moved in the stagnant void, slowly like an earthworm drilling into the indestructible cracks of the rocks.

Inch by inch, the Blood Demon Slaughter held the magic knife and cut open the void that was as hard as the copper of the mountain.

Create a little space for yourself.

As long as there is a trace of space, he can perform changes in the Blood Sea Demonic Path. As long as he is given a trace of space, he can play countless tricks and move forward and back freely. But the second attack of the majestic ghost and god followed closely behind. His right hand, which was as white as jade and as fat as skin, pressed into the void where the Blood Tu was located.

This palm slapped the Blood Demon Slaughter into the void.

The blood light suddenly dissipated... If the Blood Demon Slaughter hadn't grabbed the last trace of energy and slapped it with a knife in his hand before slapping it with a palm, he would have scattered a trace of space, and turned the blood light into it, and grabbed a few changes, he would have already lost his soul.

But even so, Xue Tu had suffered a severe blow and only a trace of dim blood light escaped.

"Huh?" The majestic ghost and god were quite surprised. The demon had some unexpected skills and had to live a life of silence for a while. He had to press it again and prepare to make up for the blow to completely disperse the trace of blood.

But at this time, a golden bridge shook his hand away and led the blood to fall back on the Wojiao Stone.

Yuan Yu had no expression on his face and sneered: "Da Luo is amazing!"

"......Da Luo is all ants. So arrogant! So domineering!"

"Do you know who covered this ant?"

"But if you press his ant, you just want to go with me, you can't get along with all the demon masters of the Demonic Dao, you can't bear the face of the Demonic Dao. You can't cover him. Do we all know when we go back!"

Wukong shook his head and said, "I don't need to... I'm responsible for beating you!"

Yuan Yu immediately changed his words and said, "Do you know if we will be beaten by Monkey Brother!"

"You are so arrogant and dare to touch the ancestors, how about you?"

The majestic ghost and god slowly spoke: "King Qin Guang of this palace... I want to see if there are any people in this palace that cannot be provoked by this palace? His ancestor of the Styx, his hand is long and he stretches to the territory of the underworld in the underworld. How can I do anything to his demonic cub?"

Yuan Yu said angrily: "Brother Monkey! He looks down on the ancestor!"

Goku ignored his instigation and chuckled, "Old Sun said, if you ask me to take action again, I will clean up the portal first. Are you from our portal?"
Chapter completed!