A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The blood-robed Taoist took the initiative to kill, and the blood flooded the world.

"Are we pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered?"

"You, a slave, are so arrogant!"

The Demon Leaf King laughed loudly.

His body suddenly expanded into a hundred-foot demon body, and a hundred-foot immortal chaotic space opened up around him, just like the demon god who created the world in mythology.

Not only the Demon Leaf King, but also the ten kings around him also opened up a hundred-foot demon body, opening a hundred-foot chaotic immortal space.

These hundred-foot chaotic immortal spaces came into contact with each other and began to blend without any repulsion. The spiritual light flashed slightly, and a thousand-foot chaotic immortal space was formed in an instant.

The overall pressure surged!

This race, all of whom are physical cultivators, do not have the law domain of human cultivators, but have their own immortal chaotic space!

The immortal space born from the extreme of body refining!

At this time, these immortal spaces blended together, and suddenly formed a more terrifying thousand-foot chaotic space, which kept rotating and exuding a heavy breath.

Compared to the thousands of kilometers of the domain of the Transformation Stage cultivators, this immortal space is very small, only a thousand feet, insignificant.

However, it exudes a terrible smell of indestructibility, extreme strength and yang.

This extremely strong and yang breath born from the flesh of living beings is like a furnace, all ghosts and monsters retreat, indestructible, and immune to all evil.

What kind of magic, what domain, when it comes into contact with this thousand-foot immortal space, it disappears in an instant.

"This immortal space..."

Jiang Ding's expression became serious.

A single king is not a big deal, he can break it with one sword.

However, when the immortal spaces of these eleven kings merged, some terrible changes suddenly occurred.

That small thousand-foot immortal space is like a furnace of blood and qi, a beating heart.

A blood and qi sun!

Waves of scorching light shine between heaven and earth!

Under the light of blood and qi, the blood-colored sword domain spread by the Blood River King melted the ice and snow, the blood river stopped flowing, and the blood-colored sword energy continued to disintegrate.

All things in the world broke free from the blood light and restored their colorful colors.

Just a face-to-face, the Blood River King's blood domain has been greatly damaged!

It's not that his domain is not strong.

In fact, after this blood domain is mixed with the power of swordsmanship, it can be regarded as a leader among the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

However, unfortunately, the immortal chaotic space of the kings of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan gathered together and suddenly rose to a higher level!

If the human race's magic cultivators do not have the same advantage in numbers, they must be at the top of the field to compete, at least in the field of simulating the world cycle, so that they can break through this immortal chaotic space again.

However, this is far beyond the ability of the Blood River King. Even if his foundation is repaired, it is still fragile.

Zizi...

Zizizi...

Under the light of the blood and qi furnace, the Blood River Sword Domain continued to melt, with a tendency to collapse from point to surface.

Jiang Ding immediately felt that the total amount of spiritual energy he controlled was decreasing rapidly.

This will directly affect the power of the sword moves.

This is the terrifying thing about the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, the dominant race in the realm. As the number of kings increases, the strength rises unreasonably.

"Hahaha!"

"King Xuehe, you, a slave, are short-sighted after all!"

King Moye instantly discovered King Xuehe's dilemma and immediately realized that he had never faced more than ten kings before, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This is as it should be.

In this era of long peace, how can a slave king be qualified to see so many kings fighting for life and death?

"Kill!"

The eleven kings of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan grasped the opportunity very keenly and shouted wildly.

Boom!

The eleven hundred-foot black-armored giants, each holding a giant king's treasured weapon, instantly broke through the space and disappeared, leaving only the broken space wailing constantly, trying to heal continuously.

When a physical cultivator fights a magic cultivator, the most important thing is to close the distance!

At this time, as the opponent's domain was about to collapse, without the mouth, nose, eyes and ears on the battlefield of the transformation of the gods, this goal was not difficult to achieve.

The boundless fighting spirit had locked onto the blood-robed Taoist.

Now, it was too late to escape.

"Your method of overlapping domains?"

"Very good."

Jiang Ding's heart was constantly filled with warning signs, but he did not retreat.

Clang!

He drew out the blood-colored long sword and cut out a sword light.

The long sword sound was particularly long and crisp at this time, and it had unimaginable penetration, reflecting in everyone's heart, with the taste of immortality and indestructibility.

This is a kind of power that is very unfamiliar to the corner of the dark domain, but it makes countless sword monks tirelessly pursue their lifelong power, and they can give up everything for it.

The fourth realm of swordsmanship, immortality!

The immortal sword will unfolded, and the thousands of kilometers of blood river sword domain immediately glowed with different vitality.

The blood river sizzling under the blood furnace, the blood-colored sword energy that was constantly evaporating, everything in these blood river sword domains began to usher in revival and crazy growth.

The rushing blood river and countless blood-colored sword qi appeared again between heaven and earth, controlling the spiritual energy that the cultivators depended on for survival.

"What?"

"What is this?!"

The eleven kings including King Mo Ye walked in the air, with a strong sense of alarm in their hearts.

However, there was no time for them to think. A line of blood-colored sword light appeared on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, the aura was overwhelming, and the sword was like a blood river, slashing down.

Bloody, terrifying, ostentatious and domineering.

This sword is different from its owner's style of dodging and escaping. It is so upright and magnificent!

"Kill!"

Without thinking, the eleven kings including King Mo Ye and King Sha Yi burst out their blood and qi, and used the secret method of the imperial clan to operate the thousand-foot chaotic immortal space, gathering earth-shaking power. They each held a heavy giant treasure weapon and smashed it hard into the blood river that was blasting down from the sky.

Each king made a move.

King Mo Ye cut off the head;

King Sha Yi cut off the tail;

King Ba Dao hit...

Without any prior communication, these battle-hardened kings had the same thoughts and operated the battle formation, just like the ancestors hunting ancient beasts, and they all had their own keen combat awareness.

Boom!

The eleven kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, their heavy giant treasure weapons smashed into the blood river without any tricks.

"This..."

King Mo Ye and others showed a look of horror.

Their heavy giant treasure weapons that were enough to destroy a meteor in the realm in an instant smashed into the blood river and deeply smashed into it, but there was no sense of tearing everything apart and destroying everything in the past.

Instead, it was like hitting a ball of cotton. The terrifying force that was enough to destroy a meteor was constantly worn away by the immortal sword energy like silk threads.

The speed of the weapons was getting slower and slower.

In the end, the heavy and giant treasure weapons such as the Kings Meteor Hammer, the Axe of Creation, and the Copper Hammer were completely trapped in it and could no longer move.

From the outside, the eleven kings stood in front of the blood river, holding the treasure weapons with only long poles in their hands.

Clang!

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of swords, the immortal sword will in the blood river began to revive.

The blood river that absorbed all the power of the eleven kings began to revive!

"Not good!"

The faces of Sha Yiwang and others changed.

Before they could do anything, the sword blood river that absorbed huge power flowed, like an ancient blood dragon swinging its tail, and the dragon tail was like a sharp blade, splitting downward with a diagonal force!

Boom!

Accompanied by the rising blood-colored sword light!

There were the crackling sounds of countless broken bones and muscles. The eleven kings were struck by lightning and retreated backwards like eleven rags. Blood sprayed all over the ground, and their limbs were broken and twisted beyond recognition.

The blood river between heaven and earth, the breath suddenly surged!