A shrill sword roar sounded, and the sword shadow suddenly shattered, but the bloody sword still involved endless blood and slashed down crazily.
"Compared to sword power, I am indeed inferior to you!" The Holy Son whispered, and at this moment, endless blood emerged around him, "But, magical power!"
The blood energy was surging. The Holy Son suppressed the instinctive fear of his body and stirred the long sword. In an instant, the area within a radius of dozens of feet immediately turned into a sea of blood. The sea of blood rolled, and the sound of wailing continued to be heard.
The wind started blowing.
"You can master many kinds of rules, and I can also master many kinds of magical powers! Blood rules, magical powers of blood sea!" At the end, the voice of the Holy Son resounded like the sound of heaven and earth, setting off a huge sea of blood,
The sea of blood condensed into a sky net, covering the blood sword. At the same time, as the Holy Son's sword pulled, the endless sword energy merged into the sky net, and the terrifying strength exploded and the blood net pulled, and its
The blood sword was immediately crushed by the terrifying power contained in it.
In an instant, the Holy Son's right hand pointed out six swords forward one after another. As fast as lightning, the sword fingers landed on
Between the eyebrows of six bodies.
When the sword finger fell, six roars echoed in vain in the boundless sea of blood.
Six roars roared out, and the majestic sound waves passed through the sea of blood, hitting the surrounding void and tearing apart the pitch-black void.
Six beast-like auras filled the six bodies beside the Holy Son in vain, as if six wild beasts that had been sleeping for thousands of years were awakening.
"Unseal!" He raised his head, a smile emerged from the corner of the Holy Son's mouth, and sealed these bodies with the mark of the Sword Soul Art. For each body, the Holy Son had trained it to the Spirit Emperor before performing the Sword Soul Art.
Next turn.
What this seal seals is the martial arts will within the body. Once the seal is released, the martial arts will will no longer be suppressed.
Although it is a body without a soul, it cannot change the fact that the body possesses the will of martial arts.
To a certain extent, these are six Spirit Emperor realm warriors! At the moment of unsealing, their six terrifying wills filled the air at the same time.
At this moment, the Holy Son chuckled: "This is the climax of the game!" Before he finished speaking, six bloody figures merged into the sea of blood.
"Martial arts will, six completely different wills, that seal seals martial arts will!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, and the blood dragon under him roared crazily, leading Ye Shaohan towards the downward direction.
"The magical power of the blood sea is not just that. It requires the help of the magical power of the six-path body to operate, the dragon spin of the blood sea!" The martial arts will that permeated the Holy Son was integrated into the sea of blood in vain. The sea of blood was churning, and the void within hundreds of miles was
Above, a huge dragon roar sounded out of thin air, and the monstrous blood flames shot out, instantly tearing apart the void within dozens of feet. The sea of blood rolled, and finally, two huge phantoms came to the blood
Emerged from the sea.
The hundred-foot giant dragon has a terrifying martial arts will permeated over it. There are six martial arts wills in total.
The six martial arts will suppressed Ye Shaohan, and they also suppressed the Fire Qilin in the Qilin Necklace. Now the weak Fire Qilin was suppressed by these six martial arts wills.
As soon as the two hundred-foot-long blood dragons appeared, they looked up to the sky and roared. The sound waves washed over the area within a hundred feet radius. The blood dragons under Ye Shaohan's feet shattered in vain. This was the erosion of martial arts will.
His body shook, thunder roared all around Ye Shaohan, flames roared, cold air filled the air, strong wind bursts, and killings appeared. With the power of the five rules, Ye Shaohan barely managed not to be washed away by this martial arts will.
"Stop him!" The Holy Son stood in the air and said calmly. He pointed his sword and the two hundred-foot giant dragons roared and rushed towards Ye Shaohan. A large amount of blood energy spread out.
The giant tail stirred the sea of blood like a mountain. The two hundred-foot blood dragons roared, and the thick dragon tails directly blocked Ye Shaohan's path. The void shattered, and even the turbulent flow of space could not drown the hundred-foot dragon.
Under the oppression of the six martial arts wills, Ye Shaohan's face turned pale, "The way out is blocked, then open this way!"
The Qilin Sword is held in the hand, and its sword intention is condensed crazily. The sword intention also involves the blood energy around it. In the void, the sword intention merges into the blood energy, and a bloody sword condenses out again.
"Thousands of swords come down!" A long roar resounded, the Qilin Sword stirred up the general trend in the void, and the condensed blood sword instantly smashed down towards the two hundred-foot-long giant dragons.
Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven blood swords! This is Ye Shaohan's current limit. Each sword contains a sword style and a sword intention.
The sword rain fell, and the two hundred-foot blood dragon roared, its giant tail stirred, and shattered the blood sword. At this moment, Ye Shaohan could feel that each hundred-foot blood dragon contained three streaks of bloody flesh.
The giant dragon roared and rushed towards Ye Shaohan. Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan advanced instead of retreating. The Qilin Sword came out of his hand: "Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"
Ye Shaohan's figure shot out, and when he flew dozens of feet away, he held the Qilin Sword and struck down on the hundred-foot giant dragon.
Bang bang! With this sword, Ye Shaohan actually knocked one of the giant dragons flying. However, the tail of one of the giant dragons also swept over Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan's body also fell backwards.
The blood in his chest was rolling. If it weren't for his physical strength, this sweep would be enough to crush Ye Shaohan's body. Seeing Ye Shaohan's backward figure, the Holy Son chuckled and said, "Fifth generation, just enjoy this game!"
"Wudai, remember what I said back then, I want you to see your woman joyfully step on me in front of you!" Shengzi grabbed Xiao Luoxue's figure with his left hand and laughed wildly.
The voice of the Holy Son overwhelmed the roaring sound in the sky and reached Ye Shaohan's ears. Ye Shaohan's clear eyes gradually turned blood red. Ignoring the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Ye Shaohan's body exploded into both of his legs again.
before.
However, a few moments later, one man and one dragon shot out in the opposite direction again. Every time Ye Shaohan flew away one of the dragons, the other dragon's tail would sweep over Ye.
After failing, he moved forward again, never retreating. Looking at the figure that kept advancing and retreating, the smile on the corner of the Holy Son's mouth became thicker, "Fudai, you can enjoy this game with peace of mind, and see your own destiny in despair.
A woman is having fun on her enemy’s crotch!”
"Wudai, don't you hate yourself so much? You hate your incompetence!" Shengzi's laughter became louder and louder. At the same time, his left hand began to hold Xiao Luoxue's waist. Looking at that peerless face, Shengzi couldn't bear it in his eyes.
It shows a little bit of heat.
Even if the six-path body has no soul, its martial arts will is not as terrifying as an ordinary Spirit Emperor realm warrior, but the six martial arts wills gathered together are as big as a mountain.
Incorporating the will of martial arts, integrating the three magical powers, and the endless sea of blood below, whenever the body of the hundred-foot-long dragon dims, the blood will flow in, and the dragon will roar again.
Bang! Ye Shaohan was knocked back, but he rushed forward again, his eyes fixed on the flying dress.
The white clothes had been stained with blood. No matter how strong Ye Shaohan's body was, it could not withstand hundreds of impacts, and the scars began to increase.
Seeing this, Qing Jue in the distance roared, their magical powers manifested, and their sword shadows flew. However, the sea of blood in front of them always blocked their bodies.
The will of martial arts suppressed his figure like a mountain, blocking their steps.
"No one can move her!" Ye Shaohan's clear eyes gradually turned blood red, "The only way is to use the will of the Moon God!"
However, just as Ye Shaohan's mind gathered together, six terrifying martial arts wills appeared again, shaking Ye Shaohan's mind.
"Kill!" Indeed, just as the Holy Son said, Ye Shaohan hated his own incompetence. He could only roar, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he would sink into endless killing.
Seeing this, Fire Qilin also roared, if Ye Shaohan's consciousness is addicted to killing, then it will be dangerous, forget yourself, only kill!
"When I am the Emperor of the Martial Arts, I will be rewarded with peach blossoms!"
"If you dare to touch her, I will break through the Sword Temple!" Two voices broke the Holy Son's wild laughter.
Two sounds of heaven and earth resounded in the sky, and this sound overwhelmed the Holy Son's wild laughter.
At the same time, these two sounds of heaven and earth were swirling around Ye Shaohan's ears, but Ye Shaohan's eyes were still extremely blood-red.
Two rainbows streaked across the sky, tearing the sky apart and breaking through the sea of blood.
Her white hair was as white as snow, and the flying white hair looked extremely eye-catching above the sea of blood. Under the flying white hair was a pair of lifeless eyes, but there was a rare murderous intent in those empty eyes.
Killing intent permeated the air, and when the figure stepped down, the sea of blood shook, setting off a torrential flame of blood.
Next to this figure is a slightly fat murderous figure. From the appearance, this should be a very simple and honest fat man.
However, the killing intent in this fat man was even colder, especially the sword in his hand with the inscription "Proud of the World" on it, which was vibrating crazily, and the sound of the sword's roar stirred the sea of blood below.
The two figures tore the sky apart and rushed towards the two hundred-foot giant dragons and Ye Shaohan like two shooting stars.
This sudden change in the void attracted the attention of Qing Jue and others in the distance. They raised their heads. Qing Jue and others looked at the two rainbows with confusion. Who were those two people?
On those two figures, Qing Jue felt a terrifying pressure, which was no less than the monstrous sea of blood in front of her.
Yue Wuxie, on the other hand, was shaken, and a hint of joy appeared on her originally ferocious face: "Weiqing Sword, World-Proud Sword!"
The Weiqing Sword, the Proud World Sword, and the Moon God Sword, these three swords spread throughout the Falling Rain Country at some unknown time.
These three swords represent three people, the moon god Ye Shaohan, Weiqing Zhang Ming, and the proud Xiao Ziyun!
Each of these swords represents three legends, which only belong to the legend of the Falling Rain Kingdom! After stepping on the sea of blood, two extremely terrifying sword intents condensed out at the same time. In just a few breaths, two sword shadows that penetrated the heaven and earth fell in the air.
On top of the two hundred-foot giant dragons.
The ultimate sword intent! The shocking sword shadow tore through the void and set off a sea of blood! Bang bang! Two low roars resounded, and two hundred-foot-long dragons fell towards the rear.
Bang bang! The sea of blood was rolling, and two long dragons were tumbling in the sea of blood! At the same time, two figures emerged next to Ye Shaohan.