The darkness was shrouded in light, turning everything within a hundred miles into eternal night.
Above the sky, there is a blood moon hanging high, cold and terrifying, full of the terrifying aura of killing.
And the dark night under the blood moon is also covered with boundless blood. Wherever you look, there is a monstrous blood, just like the Shura battlefield coming to the world.
Under the light of the blood moon, Lin Huang, who was dressed in white, gave people an endless sense of ferocity at this moment. The white robe around him turned into the color of blood, and his long hair was flying wildly, full of the aura of ruthless killing.
, with a domineering face and eyes as bloody as the sea.
It's like a real heavenly Shura comes to the world.
Cold and heartless.
Not like people in the world of the sun.
In the Shura battlefield, Lin Huang stepped forward, and the sword in his hand roared, making thousands of demonic roars. Six peerless rays of light filled the blade, and an ancient sea of knives emerged in the void.
Unparalleled in this world.
The sea of knives hovered above Bei Lin Weiyang's head.
Above the void, Bei Lin Weiyang raised his head and looked at the bloody sea of knives above his head, roaring and tumbling, just like the ancient blood-killing thunder, which could destroy all living things in the world, making Bei Lin Weiyang feel terrified.
"You...you can actually...really know how to kill the Seven Ultimate Masters of the World, this is impossible!"
Bei Lin Weiyang shouted loudly.
"I won't kill the world's Qijue!"
Under the sky, Lin Huang, whose murderous aura swept hundreds of miles, spoke coldly, "But I am possessed by Tian Shura, and I can become a demon with just one thought!"
"The world of Huangfu..."
"Having not seen the Qi Jue of the Massacre for a thousand years, have you ever missed them?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth to speak, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, like a river of blood rolling back into the sky. Then Lin Huang suddenly swung the knife in his hand, and his low voice was like the roar of a vicious wolf: "Kill without mercy!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, the furious sea of swords above Bei Lin Weiyang's head shook and made a roaring sound. A waterfall of sword energy suddenly hung between the sky and the earth, drowning Bei Lin Weiyang.
Before Bei Lin Weiyang could react, Lin Huang swung his sword again: "Ultimate Killing!"
Suddenly, the sea of furious swords broke through the embankment, forming a second waterfall of sword energy between heaven and earth, strangling Beilin Weiyang.
In the world where the icy black night and the terrifying color of blood blended together, Bei Lin Weiyang seemed to have been stirred up by the eternal nightmare in her heart, screaming wildly in the two waterfalls of sword energy. Even though there were seraphs and six reincarnations around her body, but in the
When Jueyi Zhan's sword energy waterfall fell, all defenses were destroyed.
Between heaven and earth, Lin Huang was walking forward with a split second knife in his hand and a bloody robe. He was like a blood-sea Shura, patrolling the hundreds of thousands of corpses he had killed. He was ruthless and terrifying. He waved his arm again.
, then huge waves surged in the bloody sea of knives, and a waterfall then hung down.
——Jue Tian Zhan!
The moment Jue Tian Zhan appeared, the void shattered and turned into every inch of powder.
Bei Lin Weiyang's holy body collapsed.
"Lin Huang, how dare you fight against your own sect, kill your senior brother!"
In the sword energy waterfall, Bei Lin Weiyang roared. At this moment, Bei Lin Weiyang no longer had the previous elegance and confidence in victory. Instead, there was a touch of anger and madness.
"Why don't you kill me, an ungrateful bitch like you, and keep it for the New Year?"
Lin Huang hissed and sneered, and as he waved his arms, another waterfall hung down from the void, crushing Bei Lin Weiyang to death with even more terrifying power.
——Jedi Kill!
Under the attack of all four slashes, Bei Lin Weiyang's physical body was shattered, her soul was incomplete, and her pair of eyes of life and death surrendered to the endless sword energy.
The only thing that the latter can compete with the Seven World Massacres is the 'Zhan Lijue' in his hand, which is made from the Ming Dynasty's world-suppressing artifact, the Ming Dynasty's Fourteenth Power.
"Extreme God Slash!"
Under the vast void, Lin Huang said another word. As the words fell, the entire sea of knives roared, and half of the sword energy rolled down, drowning Bei Lin Weiyang.
The roaring and resentful sounds of the gods also sounded in the void.
The boundless blood energy swept across the sky, making the mountains and rivers tremble and all beasts trembling in fear.
Outside the concubine's tomb, the three sects and five mansions looked at the scene that continued in the void. They were already dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear. Even warriors in the Martial Emperor realm looked at the five blood rivers and waterfalls hanging down in the void.
, it is inevitable that the soul will be frightened and the Taoist heart will be broken.
And those who protect the Tao in the three sects and five mansions have even more murderous intent in their eyes.
Lin Huang is not at the level of a Martial King, but his true strength can overwhelm most of the Martial King. If this son doesn't die, he will definitely become a big trouble.
Above the void, King Yue Ren frowned more and more tightly. He looked at Beilin Weiyang, whose body was shattered under the blood-colored waterfall, but remained motionless.
Under the bloody sword energy waterfall, Bei Lin Weiyang's body was shattered and his soul was incomplete. Only the last trace of energy was hidden in the 'Zhan Li Jue', making it difficult to kill.
In the void, Lin Huang furrowed his brows slightly, and then struck down with another knife.
In an instant, three thousand Buddhas were crying in the world.
The sobbing sound seemed to be weeping that all the people in the world had become demons, and the world was completely destroyed.
Accompanied by the cries of grief and anger, a blood-colored sword light spanning thousands of feet fell from the sky, killing Beilin Weiyang...
Before the bloody sword light arrived, Bei Lin Weiyang, who was hiding under the Zhan Li Jue, was the first to scream, and then he saw the trace of the residual soul's resentful hands forming seals. In just an instant, the Six Paths of Samsara Martial Arts reappeared in front of him.
soul.
Click...
Kaka!
The six reincarnations rotated rapidly, and with the sound of clicking, the mysterious 'sun' at the center of the wheel finally bloomed with endless bright light, like the sun in the sky, dispersing the blood and endless night.
boom!
There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and the ancient 'Jue Buddha Slash' collided with the reincarnation power of Beilin Weiyang's martial spirit.
Boundless smoke and dust cover the sky.
The monstrous aftermath swept across the sky, causing the void to turmoil and the mountains and rivers to shatter.
Looking at the shocking scene in the void, everyone's expressions were shocked. They never thought that the battle between the Martial Kings could be so terrifying, causing the heaven and earth to shake and all the beasts to be horrified.
On the top of the mountain, Jun Qingcheng stood up and looked at the monstrous smoke and dust, her heart hanging again.
The people of the three sects and five mansions also widened their eyes, waiting for the smoke to end and the outcome of the battle.
Zhao Tianjia turned his head and stared at the Yue Renwang in the void.
"Hahahaha... Junior Brother! Your last blow was blocked by my king's power of reincarnation! Now, you have reached the sixth of the seven world-slaying skills. The last move is Fengtian Chengren's Self-Killing Slash. You
Will it be used against me?"
In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, Bei Lin Weiyang's laughter rang out.
Long.
rumble……
In the void, Lin Huang was never seen, only the rumble of footsteps sounded like thunder. Every step was like the unparalleled demon king trampling the mountains and rivers. Then, there was a low, angry, cold and murderous voice.