As rays of light lit up one after another, the eight men and women quickly completed the preparation of their moves, and all attacked the masked man at the top. Seeing the eight attacks approaching from all directions, the masked man immediately threw the sword in his hand.
He turned upward. Suddenly, he saw the blood-red sword standing upright above his head, spinning rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the sword turned one into two, and two into four, turning into hundreds of blood swords.
Red sword light. Not only that, those sword lights are rotating rapidly along the sword in the center, layer upon layer, like a blooming lotus, showing a kind of eerie beauty.
When the eight attacks were about to approach, the masked man stretched out his hands, and countless red sword lights flew out immediately, overwhelmingly rushing toward the eight attacks. For a moment, there was only a loud "bang bang" sound.
The sound is endless, and the light that spreads out is like brilliant fireworks blooming, gorgeous and colorful. However, at this moment, everyone watching the battle has no time to appreciate that kind of beauty. Everyone is looking forward to defeating the masked man. However, the greater the hope, the greater the hope.
, the disappointment became even greater. When all the attacks in the Golden Bell dissipated, the masked man was still standing upright in mid-air, seemingly unscathed. However, some careful people noticed that although the masked man looked slightly damaged on the surface,
His hair was intact, but his hands were trembling slightly. Not only that, a faint trace of blood actually flowed down his sleeves. Seeing that the masked man was finally injured, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace disciples who were watching the battle from the bottom
There was a burst of cheers. However, compared to them, the faces of Ling Xuejiu and the other eight elders in the center of the formation did not show joy, but instead had a hint of horror. When the Eight Saints Conquered Demons finished performing
, the eight men and women disappeared from the surface of the golden clock along with the eight strange red runes.
At this time, the masked man waved his hands and said calmly: "As expected of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, you do have some skills. However, with your skills, you are still far from killing me." After a pause, he
He changed the subject and said: "I have given you two chances. Now, it's my turn." After saying this, he raised his right hand, and the Blood Demon Sky-devouring Sword immediately fell into his hand. Holding the sword,
The aura of the masked man suddenly surged, and not long after, his aura had risen to an astonishing level. Then, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the sword suddenly bloomed with thousands of blood, bright and dazzling
Immediately afterwards, the blood-red light soared into the sky, instantly penetrated the golden bell on the top, and flew into the clouds. In an instant, everyone discovered that the sky above their heads turned into blood-red. Not only that, in that area
In the blood-red center, a vortex slowly appeared, and it frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of the surrounding world. After a while, a bloody giant sword condensed and took shape in the vortex.
When the bloody giant sword was successfully condensed, everyone below felt their bodies sink. It was as if there were two towering mountains pressing on their shoulders, making them almost unable to stand up. Moreover, from the bloody giant sword, everyone felt a
The terrifying power of destroying the heaven and the earth made it impossible for them to even think about resisting. Just as everyone was immersed in horror, the masked man inside the golden bell roared, and the bloody giant sword immediately fell from the sky, carrying a
The overwhelming momentum hit the top of the golden bell hard.