The sword is hundreds of feet long. If you want to open the sky, draw an astonishing arc fan, as if it has opened up nothingness, shattered the space, and formed a sharp whistling sound.
This sound spread everywhere, like countless screams of ghosts. When it was introduced into the mind, the four Xuanxi Sect foundation Great Perfection monks who were about to kill the blood plum just now were all rumbling in their hearts, and suddenly their minds were penetrated by a big hand. , Stirred hard, as if to mess up the whole head into a paste.
That kind of severe pain was very human to bear. The four monks of the Xuanxi Sect who had built the Great Perfection had bleeding from their seven orifices, and when they were barely able to maintain them, they showed unprecedented fear in their eyes, and their bodies abruptly then retreated.
Their cultivation bases had all exploded at this moment, and they didn't consider any consequences at all, regardless of whether their bodies could support them, and even their life potential was stimulated!
Because that great sword is approaching, the threat to them is really too great. This threat has increased the crisis of life and death. It is almost... a mortal catastrophe!
Time seemed to be slowing down suddenly. When the blood-colored sword fell, he first touched the Xuanxi sect monk who was the first to build the Great Perfection. This person made a stern sound, all cultivation bases dispersed, and a large amount of it was taken out. The guardian treasures tried to block, but those guardian treasures, when they touched the big sword, were fragile and fragile, and they were all shattered. The big sword was cut directly on the top of the monk without any pause.
This sword is too big, compared with the monk's small body, this sword didn't cut it in half, but directly... like steaming, it turned into blood mist with a thud!
All bodies, all souls, and even all items such as storage bags, at this moment, have become part of the blood mist!
Then came the second and the third. The two of them couldn't even scream too much, their bodies were touched by the big sword in an instant, and when the sound of the boom echoed, they collapsed into fog.
And the last monk of Xuanxi Sect who built the foundation to complete the great perfection, this person has the highest cultivation level, and his identity is not the same. At this moment, his eyes are red, and the whole person is like crazy. He actually took out a jade slip when the big sword came , This jade slip shining fiercely, exuding the power of transmission, curling up this person's body, unexpectedly wanted to teleport and escape.
All this is a long story, but in fact it is just between the electric light and the flint, Bai Xiaochun's sky demon body, the moment he descended, his bloody big sword was cut down suddenly.
It opened the void and became a bright rainbow on this battlefield. It even attracted the blood and inheritance, as well as the attention of the Supreme Elder. Even the three-party ancestors who fought in the sky were shocked.
I watched the three cultivators of the Xuanxi Sect who had built the Great Perfection, their appearance and spirit disappeared, and I saw the last cultivator. As the sword was cut down, the light transmitted up and down all over his body was shining. It was dangerous and dangerous. … Disappeared in an instant.
It is unclear whether he disappeared first or the big sword fell first. In short, when the blood sword landed, the earth roared, and under the sound of a click, a huge crack spreading hundreds of feet appeared.
And the last monk has disappeared...
Bai Xiaochun let out a long sigh of relief, ignoring the fleeing person, turning his head to look at the blood plum behind him, blood dripping under the blood plum mask, barely supporting Bai Xiaochun and looking at each other, showing the complexity and strangeness in his eyes, leaving him in a coma. past.
Many disciples of the Blood Stream Sect on the side immediately stepped forward, held them up, and quickly took them away.
Bai Xiaochun saw that although Bleeding Plum was not a minor injury, he did not suffer from life or death. With the identity of Bleeding Plum, the best elixir would be taken out by the Blood Stream Sect.
And he also knew that it was a battlefield now, and even if he had a thousand words, he still had to wait until the war was over before he could ask the other party, but Bai Xiaochun was excited to see the blood plum here.
"This time, you can't continue to retreat." Bai Xiaochun felt happy, and when he turned around, he glanced at the direction of Xiongcheng.
When he looked at it, the last monk among the four who had teleported away suddenly appeared on the mountainous city. The monk's eyes showed the palpitations of the rest of his life, breathing disorder, but his eyes showed hideousness.
"Bai Xiaochun, I remember this hatred. It is not so easy to kill me!! And you... When you are always on guard, I always have a chance... to kill you!!" The monk roared, that's all By opening his mouth, he could barely suppress his opponent's sword, as well as the fear of Bai Xiaochun's...
At this moment, he took a deep breath and was about to return to the city, but suddenly it was discovered that the monk of the Xuanxi Sect in the city was unexpectedly surprised when he looked at him.
"You..." The monk was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he noticed some tingling in the eyebrows. He raised his hand and touched his hand full of blood. There was fear in his eyes, and his whole body trembled. When he wanted to say something, suddenly, he On the center of his eyebrows, a crack suddenly appeared, spreading across his body in an instant. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were dull, and his whole person was actually in the air... He was directly divided into two halves!
The last cultivator who wanted to kill the blood plum, although he teleported out, he still took a step behind. He didn't escape before the big sword fell, but the moment after the big sword was cut, he fleeed...
When the blood was spilled, all the monks of the Xuanxi Sect who saw this scene were shocked and frightened.
And the tens of thousands of cultivators gathered around Bai Xiaochun, after a short silence at this moment, burst into earth-shattering cheers.
"Young Master!!"
"Blood Lord!!"
The sound spread all over the surrounding area. Even the monks who did not notice here in the distance gradually heard the cheers. Soon, the aura of the Blood Stream Sect and the Lingxi Sect on the entire battlefield rose and spread gradually. After a while, it all boiled.
The Xuanxi Sect, which was already crumbling, was retreating steadily under the decay and growth. Especially the Xuanxi Sect monks in front of Bai Xiaochun were greatly affected, and spread to a small battlefield, and then extended to more than half of the battlefield. Frontline area...
With this rare opportunity, the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect and the Blood Stream Sect immediately brightened their eyes, flicked their sleeves, and suddenly spoke.
"Decisive battle... Xuanxi Sect!!"
"Total attack!!"
The voices of the two sides came out at the same time, and there were a large number of elders, blood, and inheritance sequence pioneers who turned into Changhong. They should kill first, and immediately on the ground, these hundreds of thousands of cultivators marched forward, looking from a distance. , Turned into a sea of blood, rolling and roaring, in that sea of blood, the giant of the Lingxi Sect, striding forward, seemed to have a mighty force, like a broken bamboo!
The earth trembled, and the killing instantly burst to the fiercest moment of this war. Everyone in the Xuanxi Sect trembled and furiously resisted, the ancestor of the Xuanxi Sect in the sky also saw the key to all this. It's... Bai Xiaochun!
"As soon as Bai Xiaochun dies, everything will be solved!!"
"Kill Bai Xiaochun!!" Even though the ancestors of Xuanxi Sect knew all this, they were not as good as the Second Spirit Blood Sect. The core pill cultivator was stared to death and couldn't appear beside Bai Xiaochun at all.
"At any cost, even if you use the life of the Ji-Zhu disciple to fill in, you must kill Bai Xiaochun!" Following the appointment of the ancestor of Xuanxi Sect, immediately on the battlefield, all the monks of Xuanxi Sect who received the order, some Hesitated, and some flinched, but there were still some foundation-building cultivators, with red eyes, roaring and rushing out, from all the surrounding areas, to the place where Bai Xiaochun was.
There are even some black puppets, striding in great strides, roaring, and even in the sky, the formation sword is whistling. The main protection object of this sword formation is the core formation monk of the Second Spirit Blood Sect. With a slight negligence, the formation is just fine. It will be torn apart and cause turmoil, but now it doesn't care about those, and the maximum power that can be separated at this moment seems to be locking Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun's scalp tightened, and his body rushed out instantly. At the moment he rushed out, dozens of big swords flew from the sky where he was before, and directly staggered through, there was a loud roar, which set off shocks.
Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and his body trembled. He now has a deep understanding of the dangers on the battlefield. Now that he avoids the big sword, the sword formation is still shining in the mid-air. A large number of Xuanxi sect cultivators are killed around, and Bai Xiaochun's eyes are sharpened. Red, the whole person yelled up to the sky.
"Kill!!" He seemed to have returned to the Luochen Mountain Range again, as if he had once again returned to the Abyss of the Meteorite Sword. At this moment, his whole body was embarrassed, and immediately approached a black puppet under a rush. Suddenly, Bai Xiaochun shattered the throat lock on his right hand. Like lightning, he directly caught the black puppet's neck and squeezed it fiercely.
With a click, the whole body of the black puppet vibrated, its head shattered, and the moment when the body was about to retreat, Bai Xiaochun's scalp exploded fiercely, and he caught the black puppet directly with a leap, and the power of the flesh body dispersed in a low roar, unexpectedly dispelling the black. The puppet jumped directly into the air and covered himself.
The moment he finished all this, dozens of big swords whizzed from the sky and directly blasted on the black puppet. When the loud noise echoed, the black puppet fell apart and all the Xuanxi sect monks inside. , Judu died in anger.
Bai Xiaochun was panting, and once again avoided this formation of killing and robbery, he rushed forward, and approached again, and the tens of thousands of cultivators beside him now have increased in number under this gathering, and they have become tens of thousands. people!
"Come with me and step through this city!" Bai Xiaochun was completely angry, and roared to shake the sky. (To be continued.)