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Chapter 615: Ancient Magic Scroll

What is ferocity, what is ferocity, this is ferocity, this is ferocity. That shocking sword was really too shocking. The remaining demons no longer dared to fight anymore and fled away in embarrassment.

You can still faintly hear the arrogant words of the man behind you.

"Go back and tell you Demon Lord that when the Heavenly Sword is unsheathed, the Demon Realm will be wiped out!"

This battle is destined to be earth-shattering. An acquired man crosses the border to kill the innate, and he is the number one genius in the Southern Territory Alliance. He can kill the innate with one sword. When the masters of the Demon Realm heard this news, they had to find ways to kill him.

But Yang Wuyue seemed to have no intention of hiding. This time, he restrained the memory of this innate strong man. This man was really a direct descendant of the Youxuan Demon Emperor back then. However, he accidentally obtained a volume of ancient magic skills.

It actually blends particularly well with this wild blood halberd.

"Oh?" Yang Wuyue sensed the Rubik's Cube again. At this moment, there was actually a bloody soul in it, resonating with it.

"Reincarnation!"

Once again absorbed the soul of a strong man. These are the people who died in the great war in the God's Domain. These people are all people from the God's Domain. Logically speaking, they have nothing to do with Tianyan Continent. But by coincidence, this person is the former Tianyan Continent.

The first person in the magic way is called the Devil Emperor.

The scene in his mind was a fierce halberd that was one foot long, with a handle as thick as a child's arm, and a blood-red body.

"The Great Wilderness Blood Halberd!" This is not an imitation, it is real. This Demon Emperor is the first owner of the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd. The powerful man who was crowned emperor in Tianyan Continent 80,000 years ago was nicknamed the Demon Emperor.

He once founded a sixth-grade sect, which existed for sixteen thousand years.

""The Great Desolate Halberd Technique"!" This Great Desolate Blood Halberd moves in a murderous way, and its evil energy is naturally soaring to the sky, and the Great Desolate Halberd Technique corresponding to this Great Desolate Blood Halberd is naturally the best among them.

"It's a pity that I broke that imitation weapon!" Yang Wuyue really likes to use long weapons, but usually he only needs to use a sword.

"The Way of Killing!" The blood-drinking seal can be continuously fused to kill millions and tens of millions of creatures. The blood of the killing can condense into millions and millions of blood-drinking seals, and merge with each other to form a more powerful blood-drinking seal.

The more kills, the greater the power.

"It doesn't matter if you can practice the sword of killing. The blood-devouring sword is enough for now. Let's wait until we find the authentic Great Wilderness Blood Halberd!"

"I really haven't practiced the Blood Demon Way too much. Since this world is so cruel, let's kill! Kill this world!"

The battle in the South China Sea also escalated with the appearance of Yang Wuyue. This sword was really too fierce and cruel.

"Kill!" At the demonic base camp of Blood Fiend Island, that blood-devouring sword smashed into the crowd. No matter what formation or martial arts he had, the incredible sword of death was approaching and withered everything.

Behind him, the disciples of the Southern Territory Alliance advanced step by step, and it took only three days to defeat the bloody evil.

"It's so powerful!" More and more strong men are coming, but as long as the Xuan Dan doesn't take action, the Heavenly Sword will basically move sideways. The demon geniuses they fight dare not show their faces, so they are so ferocious.

But in the next few months,

The battlefield in the South China Sea was gradually divided into small teams as combat units instead of large-scale legion battles. One reason was that with Yang Wuyue around, no matter how many legions they assembled, they could not stop the sword. The other reason was to plunder resources.

.Squads can spread out like locusts and quickly gather resources. Warriors want resources, not territory.

A small sect like Qixuan Valley has dozens or hundreds of innate masters, not to mention a fifth-grade sect like Nanhai Demon Realm. An innate strong man needs a huge amount of resources.

Qixuan Valley simply cannot provide such power, otherwise Yang Wuyue would not come to the battlefield to participate in the battle. Now that he has entered the blood demon path, he can kill and devour blood easily.

He used the mystery of the Great Blood Soul Technique to fuse the killing magic power of the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, and walked out of this world's Blood-devouring Demonic Technique, absorbing the essence with blood, and refining it into the pure origin of chaos.

"Enemy attack!" A shrill voice sounded, and over the entire island, hundreds of innate strong men came overwhelmingly to kill. A large area of ​​true energy attack came straight towards Yang Wuyue.

"He's here for the Heavenly Sword!"

"Who made him so crazy? This must have taken hundreds of years!"

The South China Sea Demonic Territory covers countless large and small islands, and there are even many alien races among them. In this war between the South China Sea Demonic Territory and the Divine Phoenix Island, the larger the scale of the Vietnam War, the wider the scope of the Vietnam War. These small sects of the South China Sea Demonic Territory also participated.

Want to get a piece of the action.

There are a lot of innate warriors, but it is rare for hundreds of innate warriors to gather together to attack and kill one person at once.

"A mere hundred old dogs want to kill me!" The next moment, the unruly voice appeared without any surprise, and the shrill blood dyed the sky red. In an instant, the sky was miserable, ghosts were crying, and gods were howling. It was a bloody hell.

, that is the color of blood that freezes time and space and destroys everything. It seems that there is only a bloody light left in the whole world.

"Ahhhhh!"

Screams came one after another, and one after another the innate strong men were strangled to death upon meeting each other.

"Boom!" Finally, the peak expert took action. A stern old ghost thrust out a sword strangely and silently. He was obviously practicing the way of an assassin, but the assassin's sword strangely stagnated in Yang Wuyue.

His side is no longer allowed to exist. And his blood is gradually draining away.

"Laws...how is this possible!"

"Humph!" Yang Wuyue snorted coldly, sealed his throat with a sword, and blood-colored flames rose up, smelting into a piece of true Yang blood, as thick and hot as the sun, and turned into pure Yang precious blood to replenish itself.

"Demon Emperor's Notes?" Yang Wuyue frowned slightly. He had indeed gained some secrets from the souls of these people. It turned out that such a large-scale fighting in the South China Sea Demon Territory had turned the battle line near the Blood Demon Island into a huge stranglehold.

The meat machine is a blood sacrifice.

They discovered the Demon Emperor's manuscript from a ruins. The Demon Emperor's manuscript recorded that the entrance to the ancient battlefield was between Yinming Island and Blood Demon Island.

In the name of war, blood sacrifices can be justified, otherwise the Demonic Region of the South China Sea would not be able to find so many acquired and innate warriors to kill.

The sealed ancient battlefield is actually a small world.

"The imperial palace before the Demon Emperor ascended. There seems to be a medicine garden in it!" Yang Wuyue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, interestingly, these masters of the Demonic Way are busy trying their best to find opportunities. It is not easy to open the seal of the ancient battlefield.

, it only requires blood sacrifices to six blood springs.

"No wonder the Xuan Dan masters haven't taken action for a long time. They just sent some innates to die. But if I keep killing like this, their blood evil energy will be insufficient!" Yang Wuyue did not waste the blood evil energy.

At this moment, a disciple from Qixuan Valley slowly fell down, secretly surprised by the remains of the innate powerhouse all over the ground.

These days, magic masters often come to attack and kill Yang Wuyue, so Yang Wuyue chose to practice on the highest peak of Blood Evil Island.

The number of innate strong men buried here has exceeded three figures.

"Is something wrong?" Yang Wuyue asked sideways.

The disciple hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yang, the disciples from Divine Phoenix Island have arrived, and there is a person named Zhou Xinyu who says he is your friend and wants to see you!"

"Zhou Xinyu!"


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