The blood lake burned by the raging flames churned endlessly, and the blood in the lake boiled. The fire of karma fell and burned immediately.

Suddenly, a strong cold air rushed out from a hole in the rock wall and hit Lieyan, trying to extinguish the strong flame.

It's just that the cold air is just a drop in the bucket. Once it touches it, it is like a bucket of water sprinkled on the fire all over the mountain, and it is of no use at all.

"How brave you are to come here and act wild!"

A man wrapped in ice rushed into the flames, but halfway there he felt something was wrong.

This flame is so fierce that it is definitely not an ordinary magical power.

"This is Taoist real fire, are you a human immortal!?" The man was horrified.

He naturally knows what it means to be a human immortal. Especially a human immortal who has realized the true fire of Taoism. This is a special existence to restrain him.

Only after entering the flames did I truly feel how terrifying this monk was.

He was like a small boat entering a rough ocean, and could be capsized at any time and be buried in it.

Walk!

Feeling a warning sign, he turned around and left.

shocking,

How could Wang Zhe let him run away? The divine sword was already unsheathed behind his back.

He saw a ray of sword light, and was horrified. He was instantly frozen in place, as if his soul had left his body, and his body fell uncontrollably downwards.

The energy in his body instantly stagnated and froze. The spiritual light on the magic weapon suddenly dimmed.

The next moment, his body was split into two, blood just flowed out, and then it was evaporated by the fire.

The two body parts were burned to ashes before they fell into the lake of blood.

With the improvement of his cultivation, the power of Wang Zhe's sword has improved a lot compared to the past.

A sword shocks the gods,

The gods were shocked, shocked, horrified, and unable to move. His soul was immobilized by a sword, and then killed with a sword.

How can a mere first-level sword be blocked against a sword that even gods can't defend against?

One sword kills one level.

Hula, a huge vortex appeared in the blood lake below.

In the center of the vortex, a head slowly emerged, followed by a second and a third. The three heads emerged from the blood lake together.

The blood-red head is crystal clear, like blood jade.

"Emperor of the Netherworld!"

As soon as he saw the appearance, Wang Zhe recognized the identity of the head.

There was another person sitting on top of the head, dressed in black robes, with a pale face and a trace of blood on his eyebrows.

"Who are you, and why did you break into the main altar of our divine religion?" The voice vibrated in the empty cave.

"Jiuyou Cult Leader?" Wang Zhe narrowed his eyes and slashed with his sword.

The sword light cuts across,

A piece of red light appeared in front of the Jiuyou Cult Leader, and with a snap, the bloody light was chopped into pieces by the sword. The Jiuyou Cult Leader's head fell, and then another head emerged from his neck.

As soon as the end popped out, a cut mark appeared on the neck.

Although the sword light had passed, the sword intent was still there. It remained on his body and imprinted on his soul.

"What a powerful sword!" the Jiuyou Cult Leader praised.

With a wave of his hand, there was a black chess piece in his hand.

As soon as the flag came out, a black energy flew into his body, and then the sword marks that kept appearing on his neck disappeared.

The Nine Nether Flag in his hand grew as fast as it faced the wind in the fierce fire, but it enveloped the entire cave in an instant.

The flames emitted by Wang Zhe's magical power will be sucked in, and even others will be sucked in. The five-color divine light on his body shines, and the suction force suddenly dissipates.

Swinging the sword and slashing horizontally,

This sword contains true fire and the innate energy of the five elements.

Falling on the black curtain, the light suddenly flickered, and then the rolling black curtain began to shrink, and in a few breaths it turned into a small flag.

"How is that possible?" The leader of the Jiuyou Sect was filled with shock.

This is the real "Nine Nether Flag" in his hand, the only one.

The Nine Nether Flags used by other Jiu Nether Sect monks are all imitations, and the power they can exert is only one percent of its power.

But now, this magic weapon has been broken by the other party.

"Immortal sword, that's an immortal sword in his hand?!" The leader of Jiuyou stared at the sword in Wang Zhe's hand.

"What is the five-color divine light behind him?"

At this moment, Wang Zhe had arrived in front of him.

The leader of Jiuyou waved his hand, and the white light filled the sky, as fine as rain.

It is a flying needle made of nine hundred and ninety-nine white bones.

The five-color divine light flashed, and those white bone needles were immobilized. The Jiuyou Cult Leader was also immobilized instantly, and the magic power on his body froze in an instant, just like water flowing into the cold North Sea.

Immediately afterwards, the fairy sword slashed on his body, and the sword's edge was still burning with real fire and karma fire. It burned immediately after touching his body,

At the same time, on the nearby cliffs and in several caves, corpses were burning one after another.

That is the outer body of the Jiuyou Cult Leader, and there is a ray of his soul in every body.

Cunning Rabbit Three Cave,

He was also on precaution, but he didn't expect that what he encountered was Karma Fire, which directly followed his soul to find the substitutes and burned them to ashes.

"Karma fire, real fire?" The leader of Jiuyou was horrified.

"Emperor, save me!" a voice shouted.

The Nether Emperor's forehead suddenly split open, as if his third eye had opened, and he instantly sucked in the Nine Nether Cult Leader.

With a kacha sound, a crack appeared on the forehead of the Nether Emperor.

Emperor of the Netherworld?

How could I let you run away like this? How many more people are you going to kill?

Wang Zhe came up with his sword and struck the Netherworld Emperor on the forehead, cutting a deep crack on the forehead that looked like blood jade.

This head is very tough!

If one sword can't break him, then kill him with a thousand swords, ten thousand swords,

Wang Zhe activated his magic power, and the surroundings were still blazing with flames. The fairy sword in his hand struck the Netherworld Emperor one after another.

Leaving sword marks on his forehead,

There was a crash,

The blood wave in the blood lake surged, setting off a huge wave, rising into the sky, rolling back into the sky, and rolling towards Wang Zhe,

open,

Wang Zhe cut down the blood wave with just one sword strike.

The three-foot sword in his hand cuts faster and faster,

cross section,

shocking,

Innately real fire,

karma fire,

divine foot power,

At this moment, he pushed his magic power to the extreme,

Kacha made a loud noise, and one of the three huge heads was filled with cracks and then shattered directly.

Hula, the blood lake suddenly disappeared for more than ten feet, as if it evaporated instantly.

The earth shook and the mountains shook,

The two remaining heads of the Netherworld Emperor suddenly rose up, revealing his true body, which was a Dharma Body formed by the blood of the Blood Lake.

Three heads and six arms,

One arm holds the magic sword, the other arm holds the bloody sword, and the other arm holds a shield inlaid with countless human skulls.

Six arms turned,

Waves of blood rolled behind him, and countless ghosts and ghosts were like black clouds, pressing directly towards Wang Zhe.
To be continued...