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Chapter 1920 Blood Sword Netherworld

This purple figure roared angrily, with a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

It was hundreds of feet tall, with purple-gold scales, four hooves stepping on flames, and sharp fangs spread out, making it look powerful and domineering.

This ferocious beast is Zijinhou.

Because the position of the cave entrance was broken by the Holy Son, this peerless beast was finally led out.

"Roar!"

It stepped into the void, and with a roar, everything in front of it was turned into powder by the powerful sound wave.

Seeing this ferocious beast, the faces of Tiannu and the other three turned pale.

In the field, the battle between Yang Tian and the Holy Son also paused for a moment, and then they started to fight again regardless of the Zijin Roar.

The battle between the two sides was earth-shattering, with chaos everywhere they went.

And this small world also has some faint signs of collapse.

"Time is running out. Hurry up and enter the cave to find the demigod medicine."

Mo Fan urged the little demon king, and then looked at each other with the goddess, rushed forward, and fought with Zi Jinhou.

The little demon king nodded quickly, then restrained all the aura around him, and then turned into a stream of light and shot towards the cave.

But even so, Zijinhou still noticed the movements of the little demon king.

Inside the cave is a semi-divine medicine that it has been waiting for for thousands of years. After swallowing it, it will definitely become a real ferocious beast in the Mysterious Immortal Realm. At that time, it can break out of this small world and become the king of the Xuantian Continent.

Now at the critical moment, these people want to snatch it, so naturally they will ignore all the obstacles.

And just when Zi Jinhou turned around and wanted to enter the cave, Mo Fan moved,

A demonic shadow appeared behind him, reaching a height of thousands of feet.

This demon god was transformed by demonic energy and is now almost substantial. It has three heads and six arms. Every appearance is definitely not a good one. It may have a green face and fangs, or there are vertical pupils in the middle of the eyebrows. It looks down at the people and is full of murder.

With its roar, the demonic wave surged into the sky, and with one punch, a large area of ​​void was blasted out and collapsed. It hit Zijinhou's head, stopping its progress.

An even more terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Zijinhou's body, and its emotionless eyes were instantly engulfed in blood-red.

And just when it wanted to fight back, a virtual sword shot out from the eyes of the goddess.

This virtual sword is a condensed form of the divine soul and is used to kill the divine soul.

When the virtual sword pierced Zijinhou's head, no blood flowed from its forehead, but its soul was already injured.

"Roar!"

Zijinhou was roaring in pain, obviously suffering from serious trauma.

Seeing this scene, the goddess did not relax, but reminded Mo Fan.

"Quickly suppress it, otherwise when it calms down, the two of us will definitely not be its opponents."

Mo Fan no longer held back, urging the Qianzhang Demon God behind him to continuously attack Zijin with roars.

On the other side, the battle between Yang Tian and the Holy Son of the Holy Realm was even more brutal than here.

The continuous fights caused Yang Tian's immortal energy to be consumed rapidly, his robes were torn, and large amounts of blood spilled from the void.

Yang Tian's face was pale, and his eyes remained firmly in the void.

Since he had swallowed nine top-level heavenly medicines before, it can be said that all the heavenly medicines in this secret realm were obtained by Yang Tian.

After swallowing it before, it was not completely refined, but remained in the body.

Therefore, in this battle, the remaining power of the heavenly medicine in his body not only repaired his injuries quickly, but also quickly replenished his immortal energy.

At this time, he held the Sky-shaking Bow, set up the Taixu Sword, and aimed it at the Holy Son's heart.

Although the Holy Son has an advantage in cultivation and his strength is two levels higher than that of Yang Tian, ​​he does not gain much advantage.

His arms had just been penetrated by sword energy holes, and they were dripping with blood. His disheveled hair was also quite embarrassing.

However, at this moment, his aura is still very stable, and the wounds are also being repaired quickly.

At this moment, his face finally lost the disdain it had just now, but was filled with fear.

"I admit, I underestimated you just now, but so what, I am in the Mysterious Immortal Realm and can kill all the strong people below the Mysterious Immortal Realm. You should know that the gap is insurmountable."

"Yeah?"

Yang Tian sneered and poured all the immortal power around him into the sky-shattering bow.

After obtaining such a majestic immortal essence from Yang Tian, ​​the Zhentian Bow has exploded to its peak power.

This heavenly weapon is a top-level heavenly weapon, and coupled with a Taixu arrow that surpasses the heavenly weapon, even if it cannot kill the Holy Son, it will definitely take off a layer of his skin.

"snort!"

The Holy Son snorted angrily and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "Do you think you are the only one who has a top-notch heavenly weapon?"

After it finished speaking, a blood-red sword appeared in its hand.

There are terrifying fluctuations on this sword, as if countless resentful spirits are wailing in it, and the blood is so high that it can tear the sky apart.

"Blood Sword Netherworld!"

Although Tiannu and Mo Fan were fighting Zijinhou, their faces turned a little pale after they noticed the bloody sword in the hands of the Holy Son.

"It is said that the Blood Sword Netherworld is a top-notch heavenly weapon. It comes from the hands of the master of the Six Paths Immortal Sect. The number of people who died on this sword is hundreds of cities. It is made of Netherworld Black Iron. Originally,

It's black, and then it's dyed red with blood. Ordinary people simply can't bear its ferocious aura."

"This sword ranks among the top ten among the top heavenly weapons. It is far from comparable to the Sky-shattering Bow. The Immortal Emperor has met his opponent this time."

The two of them looked at each other and could see that there was a deep fear in each other's eyes.

Fortunately, the Blood Sword Netherworld was not used against them, otherwise they would have been in big trouble.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the Holy Son, and he pointed at Yang Tianhan with the bloody sword You Ming and said in a loud voice: "Now do you think you are still qualified to compete with me? If you kneel down to beg for mercy today, abolish all cultivation and follow me to the Six Paths

If you ask my master to judge you in the Immortal Sect, I can leave you a way to live, otherwise, I will kill you now."

"Then I want to see how capable you are of being so arrogant."

Yang Tian suddenly let go of the bow string in his hand, and the Taixu Sword turned into a white stream of light and shot towards the Holy Son's chest.

"court death!"

The Holy Son's eyes were cold, and he no longer held back his hands at this moment, holding the blood sword Nether and slashing towards the sky.

Immediately, a sea of ​​blood emerged. There were countless corpses in the sea of ​​blood. As long as an ordinary person took a look at it, he could feel that his soul was being pulled away, and then he was imprisoned in this sea of ​​blood for eternity.

The blood sword Youming came out of the Holy Son's hand, and the majestic sea of ​​blood that carried it collided with Yang Tian's Taixu arrow.

boom!

The world between heaven and earth was suddenly eclipsed by this collision.

A trace was blown into the void. Both of them were terrifying top-level heavenly weapons. The residual power generated crushed them in all directions, destroying almost everything.

Even the battle between Zijinhou and Tiannu Mofan was affected, and they were crushed directly before they even had time to dodge.

Countless towering trees were chopped off by Lan Yao, and the surrounding fairy mountains collapsed.

Before the goddess and the demon could be shocked, they saw the Taixu arrow in the void, shattering the tip of the Holy Son's blood sword Youming, and then piercing the Holy Son's chest.

"this……"

Both of them had their eyes widened, some of them couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was real.

"How is it possible? Both are top-notch heavenly weapons. Among them, the Blood Sword Youming of the Holy Son has been famous for a long time. It has been intact in the face of countless heavenly weapons. How could it be shattered by the Immortal Emperor's bow now?"

"Is it possible that the Immortal Emperor is stronger than the Holy Son? But how is this possible? The gap between the two is only two small realms. How can it be overcome?"

Neither of them believed that the scene they saw before them was real.

But the facts are before our eyes. Yang Tian is standing in the void. Although his face is a little pale, he has not been seriously injured.

On the contrary, on the side of the Holy Son, the Blood Sword Netherworld has lost all its luster, and the tip of the sword has been damaged, which is equivalent to the fact that this top-level heavenly weapon has also fallen into the realm and turned into a mortal sword.

It was inserted on a mountain peak, and even the sword body was slightly bent.

You can imagine how terrifying the previous Taixu Arrow was.

At this moment, the Holy Son had already fallen from the void, with the white arrow stuck in his chest, and a large amount of golden blood flowed out. His face was distorted because of the pain. (To be continued)


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