The river of blood that tore through the sky made the geniuses who originally had the mentality of traveling around the mountains and rivers become cautious. Some looked nervous, others were indifferent, and some even looked like they were smiling.
mocker.
As the saying goes, a gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall, and a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. This truth is known to every genius present.
Their trip was indeed for the sake of the face of the human race, but none of them planned to sacrifice their lives. Everyone had the means to protect their own lives.
Therefore, in the face of sudden changes that occurred just after leaving the area controlled by the human race, even those who were panicked quickly calmed down, because most of the geniuses were very calm.
The blood covering the sky became more and more intense, and the blood river surged. The splashed water droplets turned into blood rain after breaking away from the blood river, falling from the sky. The sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, from weak to loud, echoed between the heaven and the earth, shocking people.
Soul.
The blood river across the sky became more and more majestic. As the blood-colored waves surged, many figures with distorted faces could be seen struggling, roaring, and wailing in it. A closer look revealed that they were all male, female, old and young.
"Jie Jie, what kind of good luck did Ben Zhenjun have today?"
A huge wave of hundreds of feet rose in the wide blood river. Under the control of a will, countless twisted figures struggled to get up from the blood river. One layer on top of another, they piled up into a twisted tower nearly a hundred feet high.
throne.
The armrests, back, and surface of the throne are all twisted and wailing human faces. Just one look at it can bring many negative emotions to people's hearts, making them want to go crazy.
But on such a throne that was filled with evil, mysterious and twisted auras, there was an indescribable blood-colored shadow gradually emerging from it, sitting on the throne.
Evil!
This was the first thought that came to the mind of the genius when he saw this bloody figure without even a face.
As for the small county town below with only tens of thousands of people, they have no qualifications to look directly at such an existence. Just writing and showing the aura, the elegant evil aura, makes these ordinary people faint and faint.
Some people whose physiques are too weak may even experience physical alienation.
"To be able to meet so many Terran brats!"
The joy revealed in the will of the faceless bloody figure was undisguised. It was like a hungry glutton who happened to encounter delicious blood food. The greed and violence inadvertently revealed made the mind and will
Those who are not doing well are shivering and their liver and gallbladder are trembling.
"You are very good, Ben Zhenjun admires you very much!"
While speaking, the faceless bloody figure turned its head, and its "eyes" looked at the City God who had summoned him.
"This is a small responsibility."
Hearing the praise from this immortal, the "City God", who looked nothing like a god at all, but looked like a demon, was frightened and showed no joy at all.
If he had a choice, he would never beg for mercy from this immortal, but he had no choice but to meet such a group of humans. If he didn't take a gamble, he would be gone. He could tell at a glance that this
A group of people came from the opposite side, and they would never let go of an evil god like it.
"No, you made Lord Benzhen happy, Lord Benzhen will reward you!"
"No, no need, you, Immortal..."
The tone of the City God became more and more frightened, and the divine body, which had absorbed the breath of incense and re-condensed, even began to retreat backwards, as far away as possible from the being sitting on the throne of the blood river.
"You have merit but are not rewarded. What do the other gods in the area under the jurisdiction of the Holy Sect think? This is not acceptable. No need to say more, just accept the gift from the true king!"
Waves of blood surged up, spraying flowers, splashing on the City God who wanted to run but couldn't escape at all. The scarlet blood fell on him, penetrating the turbid divine light without any stagnation, and blended into him
There was a sizzling sound in his body, like a soldering iron.
Immediately, you can see the ugly City God screaming in the air, wailing, and the sound becomes more and more sad. The dense blood mist floats from his body, and then wraps him up, and his screams gradually become lower,
Until it disappeared.
When there was complete silence, a hissing sound was heard, as if some tough membrane was torn to pieces, and then a bloody monster was seen, surrounded by abundant divine light, roaring, and a pair of bone wings spread out from behind.
, soaring into the blood river, and finally climbed onto the throne and blended into it.
"How? Are you satisfied with Ben Zhenjun's reward? Transform into a part of Ben Zhenjun's throne and share eternal life with Ben Zhenjun! Jie Jie!"
This was the proud laughter of the blood shadow, and everyone who saw this scene felt shuddering. It was as if a real demon had come to the world, cruel, tyrannical, and unscrupulous, doing whatever he wanted.
"I remembered, he is the Blood River Demon Lord, one of the founders of the Chongming Demon Sect. I have seen the relevant deeds of this demon in the sect's books!"
However, this performance did not deter many geniuses. Even if it had some influence, they quickly broke away. Some people even kept looking at it and combined what they saw and heard, and quickly found its heel and foot.
origin.
"I also remembered that this Blood River Demon King was born in the Middle Ages. He was just a minor player at that time, but he escaped by chance and escaped to the outside world. Under the protection and support of the demons, he grew into the demon giant he is today."
"This demon is the most cruel and murderous. I heard that he likes to practice martial arts with his own clan..."
Just when someone revealed his name, other prodigies filled in the information. In just a few words, the origin and details of the demonic figure in front of him, which made people feel fear, were revealed completely.
"You rude boy! I am the True Monarch of Blood River. How dare you be rude when you see me and don't pay homage to me? Is this what your elders taught you?"
As one of the famous demon giants, how could the Blood River True Monarch tolerate a group of human juniors judging him? He immediately became furious. He was already a eccentric person.
"Come here to Lord Benzhen. Lord Benzhen will teach you well!"
On the blood river across the sky, the demon sitting on the blood throne stretched out his palm. In an instant, it was like a sea of blood surging, filling the world. When Feng Bingwen saw this scene in front of him, he felt suffocated in his heart.
A feeling of depression and fear.
"You're just a little devil practicing the blood path, a bastard who can't stand the stage, look at you!"
Five-color divine light, magnificent and vast, rushed out from the depths of Feng Bingwen's sea of consciousness, and finally flowed into the body, expelling and annihilating all the abnormal power that made Feng Bingwen's Dao body feel stagnant.
"Isn't it embarrassing?"
The old voice was as arrogant as ever, and the aloof and commanding attitude had never changed in the slightest. When facing the Emperor of Qin, even the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel dared to threaten him, and now he was even less polite when faced with a demonic giant blocking the way.
, pointing, as if not paying attention to it.
"This devil has the cultivation level of an earthly immortal at least. He is at least two realms higher than me. Regardless of what he practices, he is a heretic. No matter how majestic and authentic I practice, he cannot win."
Feng Bingwen heard the ridicule of the psychic fairy weapon in his body, and responded angrily. With such a huge gap in strength, he could maintain his appearance and demeanor, which meant that he had not lost the face of the supreme master of the human race.
There were many prodigies around who were even worse than him. Some of them even carried some lower-grade immortal weapons, and were directly suppressed by the power of this demon. They fell to the ground and could not stand up.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense to your uncle and me. Remember what it feels like now, this feeling of being oppressed by a monk whose cultivation level is much higher than yours.
I'm here to protect you today, but if I leave in the future and you bump into me again, you'll be beaten to death. By then, even if you're full of depression and grievances, you won't have the chance to find anyone to cry to."
"I said, can you stop talking nonsense? Can you do it? If you can, just kill this nagging demon. If it doesn't work, you can drive it away. If not, just shut up."
Feng Bingwen doesn't like the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel at all.
The devil in front of him has lived longer than him. He was born in the Middle Ages. No matter what he was at that time, he has lived for so long, not to mention that he was just an inconspicuous little guy at that time. He was just a pig. Now he has become a
Got cum.
"Sir, I want to make my debut at the most critical moment and turn the tide. We are only here now. We have just begun. You and I still have plenty of opportunities to perform, leaving it to other juniors to perform."
The words of the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel were arrogant, but the divine light it emitted was only contained within Feng Bingwen's body, ensuring that Feng Bingwen would not be corroded and harmed by the evil power that was far higher than his current cultivation level.
This psychic fairy weapon had no intention of suppressing it at all. The True Monarch of Blood River shouted arrogantly, but there was thunder and rain, and there was no movement for a long time.
"If you don't dare, you don't dare. What excuse can you make? It's broken!"
Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not let go of such an excellent opportunity, even if it was a mockery.
"Ignorant child, I won't argue with you, just watch carefully!"
When the voice fell, there was a sword light across the sky, and the bloody sky was suddenly divided into two. The surging immortal power also swept across the entire place, and the pure spirit dispersed the demonic atmosphere.
And the palm stretched out by the True Lord Blood River also fell apart under this sword light, crossing the sky. A section of the surging blood river evaporated visibly to the naked eye, but it only lasted for a moment, and then continued to flow.
The river of blood continued to flow, as if the sword light just now was useless.
"Sword Immortal!"
The bloody figure sitting on the twisted throne was not angry because of this. The faceless head "stared" at the young man standing in the air. He had a bamboo stick, mango shoes, and a commoner hairpin. He could be said to be extremely poor, but behind him, there was a man.
The immortal sword clanked.
"From Tianjian Dao?"
True Lord Blood River asked, even if he bumped into the swordsman who was known as the best killer at his level, he had no fear. After all, he was a giant of the demonic path who had survived to this day from the Middle Ages.
Don't worry about him. He went through so much humiliation and embarrassment in order to survive. Anyway, after he became famous, he slaughtered all the people and things that caused him embarrassment and humiliation. Many of them were trained into blood slaves by him.
.
If we talk about seniority alone, as long as the group of old antiques and living fossils from the ancient and ancient times do not show up, he, a little person from the medieval period, is actually the highest.
To be able to survive until today, he naturally has several ways to save his life. Let alone a swordsman, even if he wants to kill himself, he may not be able to succeed.
"Amitabha!"
Before the swordsman, who was dressed in simple clothes and looked like an ascetic monk, responded, he heard a Buddha's call echoing in the area.
The evil spirit that had been driven away was immediately purified to the fullest extent, and a majestic Buddha appeared on one side, reaching up to the sky, down to the netherworld, towering to the sky and the earth.
"Donor of Blood River! I haven't seen you for a long time. Your blood river has expanded a lot. It's a sin!"
The compassionate face of the Buddha showed a look of sadness.
"Old Monk Jingyun? Have you become a Buddha?"
Xue He's tone revealed a bit of surprise, obviously this was another old acquaintance of his.
This is the trouble you will inevitably have after living for too long. If you just wander around casually, you might be able to meet a powerful person who you have crossed paths with in the past, or who has a grudge against you.
"Amitabha, today the poor monk will save the donor and send him to hell!"
There was no kindness or sorrow on the Buddha's face, only the fire of anger burning brightly.
"What are you doing?"
This demonic giant sensed that something was wrong. He originally thought that it was just a group of talented human juniors who came to gain experience in the newly expanded territory of the human race. Such situations were not uncommon.
And he happened to hear a god supported by the Holy Sect asking for help, so he came over to take a look, but unexpectedly he ran into the scene in front of him. This seemed to be a killing plan deliberately set against him.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, my fellow Taoist has sinned so much that it's better to understand the cause and effect today!"
Another energetic Taoist has appeared. There is no doubt that this is a Taoist protector. He only needs to show up to ensure the safety of the immortals he has cultivated.
However, the demon giant that this group of boys bumped into was a bit unusual. He had caused too much hatred in the past years, and the skills he cultivated were extremely special. They happened to bump into him now, and they took advantage of the situation to kill him.
Yes, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"How can I be so virtuous and capable? I actually let Taoism and Buddhism join forces!"
The blood river is still flowing turbulently, but the turbulent waves have shrunk a lot unconsciously, and the wide blood water is also gradually shrinking.
"You have no virtue or ability, it's just that you have bad luck today!"
The blood energy is like a dragon, running straight through the sky. An armored warrior holds a dragon spear and appears through the void. With one spear, he pierces the bloody figure. The cold martial arts energy shatters all the evil spirits. The bloody figure has no trace of it.
After resisting, the dragon spear penetrated his head directly, and the blood seat he was sitting on was also stabbed through.