Deep in the thick lead cloud, there was a giant mountain beast, glaring at the intruding Fan Chen with its scarlet beast eyes.
This is a magical armored beast that has reached level eight.
It is shaped like a rhinoceros, covered with dark magic armor, and has an astonishing aura.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
As it breathes, violent energy and blood are continuously released from the magic armor, and the gray lead clouds around it are gradually dyed red.
Another Demon Scale woman with a tall and tall figure, as straight as a javelin, stood on its forehead.
The silver scales covered the face of the Demon Scale woman, and her eyes were as sharp as sharp knives, which made Fan Chen feel nervous as he rushed into the clouds.
"Level 7!"
Fan Chen, who had judged the woman's bloodline level, had an unprecedented serious expression.
He knew very well that this Demon Scale woman, who was waiting for them in the depths of the lead clouds while riding on an eighth-level magical armored beast, must be a peerless genius of the Demon Scale tribe like him.
"Sea of Chaos..."
Just when they left, a long serrated knife came through the thick lead cloud, like a meteor streaking across the Tianling Tower.
"No wonder."
As a genius of the Ancient Fa Sect, Dong Wenjian has a very keen perception. From the aura revealed by the sword's moral principles, he knew that there was once a complete world of purgatory, which was chopped into many pieces by this sword.
"Sister Hu!"
Hu Yuanfei's hand that abandoned the sword in a hurry spurted out blood, and the bones of her hand burst open.
Zhou Yi clicked his tongue in surprise.
Wu Yuan, Dong Tianze, and Zhou Qingchen also flew away from the top window of the White Tower.
"Wow!"
He made a quick decision, grabbed his partner Lin Manhe's little hand, flew out of the white tower immediately, and said: "Zhou Qingchen, since you are already in the sky, just take the opportunity to rush to the clouds and escape!"
The magic armor on its body and the black flames it released were also combined with Qi and blood, turning into many magical powers and secret techniques in the bloody world.
He seemed to have enough energy and was calm and unhurried.
Streams of dazzling silver sword light flew out from the huge, narrow, serrated sword.
Moreover, the strands of Qi and blood are extremely refined and pure.
The long serrated knife that was too big to match her body contained a vast amount of energy and blood, like her second body, from which incredible amounts of blood force emerged one after another.
There are also patches of blood-colored light waves that spread outward from the center of the beast's body, like many bloody and terrifying worlds of demons, presented by its bloodline secrets.
"Bang!"
Pang Jian, on the other hand, concentrated on mobilizing the two divine powers in the "Heart of Winter" and the Thunder Pond, refined the Origin Demon Sword with the "Rong" formula, and swung the sword to attack again and again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Zhou You squinted his eyes and noticed, and his mind was shocked: "The strong energy and blood in the eighth-level magic armor beast can be borrowed by her with a long knife?"
Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze were all panicking and screaming after entering the clouds, which was considered as stepping into the third realm.
The power of the dazzling shadow made them a little worried about Pang Jian's situation, and hesitant to come down to help in the battle.
"I know your name is Pang Jian, you can't escape."
The name of Xuanying is very loud in the fifth world, and all ethnic groups know her ferocity and power.
Liu Youyu tried his best to activate the power of the Xuantian Divine Mirror, and used the power of the true god in the mirror and the sword light left by Li Zhaotian to attack the fierce Demon Scale woman.
He was afraid that Dong Tianze and others would not be able to think clearly and would turn back and be trapped again after they had clearly entered the third realm.
In its crimson eyes, lines imprinted on the bloodline emerged one after another, and then extinguished quietly.
Above the Demon Spirit Continent, in the nearby broken ground, there were powerful alien warriors screaming.
Obviously their bloodline is one level higher than that of Xuanying, but these two foreign warriors from the fifth realm looked at the Demon Scale woman as if they were looking at a powerful person higher than them.
When Xuanying wielded the long sword, he did not forget to speak heart-wrenching words.
Numerous bloody foreign objects like monsters are densely packed and shadowy.
"It was Xuanying who took action!"
After the Kunpeng Sword transformed, Hu Yuanfei sacrificed her second spiritual sword in an attempt to block this Demon Scale woman who was expected to be promoted to a god.
Only in this way can we become the last line of defense to hunt them down at the seventh level of bloodline level.
"Zhou Yi, there are geniuses like you in the fifth realm of purgatory. Xuanying is the daughter of the leader of the Demon Scale Clan in purgatory. If she can survive the catastrophe of purgatory, she is expected to become a god like me."
The falling dazzling shadow, the pupils showing a light of interest.
The magical armored beast roared, with cold black flames burning on its hooves and feet.
Before the sword arrived, half of the many talismans Dong Wenjian posted inside and outside the tower turned into scraps of paper!
Dong Wenjian was horrified: "Tianling Tower must not be able to hold on! Let's go!"
"Demon scale tribe, Xuanying..."
Ling Yimo reappeared on the other side under the sky.
Those clouds dyed red by its energy and blood were like blood-red demons twisting, suddenly facing the "one" slash offered by Fan Chen.
A wave of morality that shattered the land emerged from the depths of the lead cloud overhead, accompanied by a long serrated knife.
As soon as the sword light and sword light came into contact, the originally dark and deep sky seemed to suddenly erupt into a brilliant fireworks show.
The other part of Dong Wenjian's holy talisman and the Heavenly Spirit Tower, which was gradually becoming more and more magical, were chopped into pieces by the light of the sword in an instant.
Zhou Yi was very surprised and said: "She has a strong body, and her qi and blood are like fine rays that have been tempered for thousands of times. Coupled with an eighth-level magical armored beast, she can squander her power at will."
After the Devil Scales woman appeared, the eighth-level Flame Tribe and Ghost Tribe warriors instantly became excited.
The lead cloud was broken by the light blade, and when a rainbow light mixed with the power of the true god struck, the magic armored beast kicked its hoofs and roared.
He immediately understood that the serrated long knife was an artifact on the same level as the word "Tai Yi" and the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
The Purple Demonic Eye, the Tianfeng Seal, and the Tianyuan Pearl all gave strong warnings, allowing them to escape instantly regardless of their injuries.
"Pang Jian! Be careful!"
The sword light containing the mystery of ice and thunder, and the sword light of the dazzling shadow, intertwined and collided in the void between the two people.
"Some people have also said that if such a character is placed in our fifth realm, if he is not bound by his identity as a human race, he can also become the overlord of a party."
A giant vortex formed by the rotation of the lead cloud suddenly appeared.
It may even be half a chip higher than these two rare treasures.
There are also strong men from other ethnic groups who came on flying spiritual weapons and are also keeping a close eye on the movements of the Demon Scale woman.
"call out!"
"Hoo ho!"
He felt that this woman from the Demon Scale Tribe, whose face was not even revealed, only a pair of eyes, suddenly became extremely charming.
Suddenly, he saw many strange lights that looked like chains, dissipating the mystery of blood and appearing.
"In my opinion, Pang Jian, who is pregnant with the Chaos Sea, may not be able to defeat her."
"trouble."
Those dazzling and uncomfortable sword lights sputtered in all directions, igniting the dark sky.
"I said, I will always have the power to protect myself! Don't come down, don't distract me!"
When Xuanying wielded the serrated sword with her soul, her eyes, as narrow and sharp as a knife, were filled with cold mockery: "With the Chaos Sea in your possession, and as a direct disciple of Li Zhaotian of Sword Tower, you pose a great threat to us.
"
Liu Youyu and Xuantian Divine Mirror instantly fell into it. They were so disoriented that they could not stabilize their posture and the Divine Mirror. They could no longer lock the foreign woman with the mirror.
The sword flashed, and her second spiritual sword turned into gold and iron filings in the clouds.
The woman from the Demon Scale Tribe standing on the forehead of the Demonic Armored Beast shook her head with regret and said: "Your artifact consumes too much energy."
Ling Yimo nodded again.
The woman from the Demon Scale Tribe showed up proudly.
Pang Jian, who was above the "Heart of Winter", immediately felt the boundless energy and blood approaching. The majestic energy of flesh and blood in the seventh-level Demon Scale woman's body was incomparable to that of the eighth-level magic armored beast.
inferior.
The light of the sword flashed like rainbow lightning, and the void made a "chichi" sound.
…
"The Bones of the True God, behead!"
"The guys below will also cooperate with you."
"I have read the ancient scrolls carefully and know that every time the filthy power surges up, there will always be a shocking person emerging from the Sword Tower, without exception. Pang Jian, in my eyes, you are the Jianlou Jingshi of this era.
I will never let you leave alive."
The word "一" in Fan Chen's hand turned into a sharp silver light that broke the lead cloud, cutting the lead cloud in front of him that separated the two realms into two pieces.
The blood-colored light waves continued to spread outward, submerging the lead cloud where it stood, making it the ruler of the small blood-colored world.
Ling Yimo nodded indifferently.
Pang Jian waved his sword to greet him.
His power, the divine power of the Bones of the True God, was entangled and pulled by those strange chains, and was constantly being reduced.
"Howl!"
Even the word "Tai" under his feet was filled with blood-colored light waves that spread crazily outward.
"Self-protection? Are you kidding me?"
Xuan Ying, whose face was covered by bright silver scales, didn't even look behind her at Liu Youyu who was swallowed up by the giant whirlpool, or Hu Yuanfei who was injured.
Zhou Yi nodded lightly.
"I have heard that human warriors who possess the Chaos Sea can perfectly match the filthy powers of the fifth realm."
Even the eighth-level Flame Clan, Bull Demon Clan, and Ghost Clan warriors had to avoid their sharp ice and thunder swords, but they were actually blocked by the seventh-level Demon Scale Clan's Xuanying Sword.
"Dazzling Shadow!"
The divine power that Taiyi Zhenjun left in the divine bones showed its power at this time, causing the eyes of the eighth-level magic armored beast to shine fiercely.
In the endless blood-red light wave, the body of the magical armored beast began to grow rapidly.
After the "one" divine bone blade penetrated into the blood-colored light wave, its momentum towards the magical armored beast gradually weakened.
With one hand, she held a long serrated knife that was taller than her body, and slashed at Hu Yuanfei at will.
The woman murmured, and with her left hand covered in scales, she gently patted Liu Youyu, who was passing through the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
"Demon scale tribe, Xuan Ying!"
His tall and capable figure and shiny silver scales give him a sharp edge.
"You go up to heaven and kill people, and I will sink them down."
But it was instantly shattered by the divine brilliance of the word "一".
Her body, as tall as a sword, suddenly fell towards Pang Jian.
"No one will be able to detect the movement here in a short period of time, just take action."
Fan Chen's protective shield exploded amidst the roar of the magical armored beast.
Pang Jian shouted to the sky.
Zhou Yi was floating next to her, using pills to adjust his breath, gathering and consuming intense power.
While he was speaking, the three eighth-level warriors from the Flame Tribe, the Ghost Tribe, and the Ox Demon Tribe wisely avoided the fierce confrontation between Pang Jian and Xuan Ying, and entered the lead cloud of the third realm one by one.
He looked at Liu Youyu and Hu Yuanfei who were deep in the lead clouds, looked at Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze who also entered the clouds, and said: "If you recover, use your void mirror to
The technique is to hunt down those who fall into the clouds. Above, there is an area where the meteorite sea stays, on the edge of the third realm."
"It turns out that Xuanying is in charge of the clouds!"
"Puff! Puff!"
She held a long serrated knife in one hand, sank instantly from the lead cloud, and struck the Tianling Tower with one strike.
In 23 years, Lao Ni suffered from a heavy alcohol hangover for the first time. He lay in bed all day yesterday and this morning there was a sour taste in his mouth.
Damn it, I feel like my bile has been spit out, and I deeply feel that I am getting older.
Not only is my drinking capacity gone, but my recovery energy has also become weaker. Being drunk and taking a break for two or three days is too damaging.
Ahem, everyone should take this as a warning. Alcohol... still needs to be consumed in moderation.