A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Blood Lake and Corpse Mountain, everything remains the same.

But, I don’t know when,

The three Void Cultivation monks, including Vampire Ghost and Blood Bone, no longer went out or practiced. They stayed in the same place every day in a daze. Occasionally, a disciple came to visit them, and then they suddenly woke up and returned to their original state.

They receive disciples and subordinates normally, and everything is normal in front of outsiders.

However, when he was alone, he acted completely stupid and didn't realize it at all.

Weird yet perfectly normal and creepy.

This tranquility and weirdness lasted for more than ten years.

On this day, a light, as thin as a blood mist, flew from the outside and approached the mountain gate, revealing a woman with an extremely beautiful face and picturesque features.

This person is none other than the famous Void Refining cultivator in the Thunder Flame Domain, the Blood Tide True Master.

"Senior Brother Blood Lake, I don't know why you are urging me so urgently?"

"Did he plan to violate the prohibition and attack the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhenzong just after the enshrinement envoy left? Or is it for other reasons..."

The Blood Tide True Master frowned and became wary.

The demonic sects and brothers are not so harmonious, friendly, and helpful to each other. Even if they have been friends for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to accumulate any deep feelings.

All demonic monks know that if necessary, their brothers will devour them and they will not hesitate to refine magic weapons by themselves.

The Blood Tide True Master is determined to leave.

However, the Blood Lake Ancestor, who is nearly invincible in the Thunder Flame Domain, is also difficult to deal with. Once he offends him and cannot be accepted by the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhenzong, he will be in great danger.

If you are unable to escape from the Thunder Flame Domain, you may even die.

"It shouldn't happen."

"I'm overthinking it..."

The Blood Tide True Master tried to send a message to several other Lianxu members in the sect and asked them about the situation in the sect.

When facing the ancestor of Blood Lake, these brothers should be trustworthy. There is a tacit alliance between them and they will not be completely bribed by Blood Lake.

"It's nothing."

This is the answer of the True Lord Vampire.

"Junior sister is over-concerned. It is indeed as you thought. The Blood Lake is about to start a sect-annihilating war against the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect. The envoy of the Immortal Sect left a warning and just left."

"Oh, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."

The burly, masculine and handsome Zhenzhen Zhenzhen replied with deep affection in his eyes, as if he only loved the person in front of him, even though he had hundreds of thousands of female cultivators in the sect.

"Senior Sister, why don't you give me some advice to Senior Brother Blood Lake..."

Another Lianxu Zhenzun answered.

The three people's answers came first and last, and their tone was either dissatisfied, indifferent, or worried. They were all different and completely consistent with their past personalities.

"I see,"

"Senior Brother Blood Lake is indeed too impatient. Why not wait until eight hundred years later?"

The Blood Chao Zhenzun patted his high chest, trembling, completely relieved, slowly walked towards the sect, and smiled: "Three senior brothers, you..."

"Bah!"

Suddenly!

She bit the tip of her tongue, burned her essence and blood, burned her soul, and turned it into an invisible blood mist. She used a cloud and mist miasma magic weapon to flee crazily behind her. In spite of everything, her speed even surpassed that of a late stage cultivator of Void Refining.

She fled wildly into the distance, burning everything.

Everything happened very suddenly.

A violent escaping light disappeared in the distance and disappeared.

Outside Blood Lake Corpse Mountain, it became quiet for a while.

The wind blew gently, the blood waves rolled, and the dark clouds formed by billions of innocent souls in the sky kept wailing, creating a harmonious and beautiful scene of the Demonic Sect.

After a few breaths,

A beautiful and enchanting woman flew from the sky with tears on her face.

"Blood bones, blood ghosts, senior brother Blood Lake, and the inheritance of the ancestor of the sect..."

She held back tears, her voice choked with endless sadness.

She looked up.

before,

The familiar Blood Lake Corpse Mountain Gate comes into view.

"here it is……"

The True Lord of Blood Tide felt like he was struck by thunder.

Her body was swaying and she almost fell from the sky. Without the strong Taoist heart that Zhenzhen Lianxu should have, Taishan collapsed in front of her without changing her appearance.

Her face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with despair.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"Why?"

"Where is the flaw?"

A young man in green clothes appeared in front of the Blood Tide True Master.

He has a handsome and childish appearance, and he is still fifteen or sixteen years old. He puts his hand on the hilt of the black sheathed long sword at his waist and asks in confusion: "Blood bones, vampires, is there anything wrong with their words?"

"This shouldn't be the case."

"I retrieved the words completely from their memory database. Similar things have happened countless times in the past tens of thousands of years. It is completely normal."

"Or is there something wrong with the structure of human swordsmanship?"

He fell into deep self-doubt.

"Evil ghost!"

"Dwarf! Demon!"

"You bastard must die!"

The Blood Tide True Master's hair was disheveled, and he cursed like a crazy woman: "Blood Lake Corpse Mountain is a subordinate of the Immortal Artifact Sect. The destruction here will definitely attract the attention of the Immortal Artifact Sect. You will die without a burial place. You He will suffer endless torture and die..."

"You damn bastard! Evil thief!"

She seemed to have some kind of premonition, a vicious curse.

"Are you calling me a thief?"

"Evil ghost?"

Jiang Ding frowned, not happy with this title: "I am a righteous person!"

"And you, fellow Daoist Xuechao, you have a homosexuality, and what you like most is to abduct women, fall into lust with them, and die of joy. Every time, tens of thousands of female cultivators sleep in the same bed. I don't know how many beautiful women's bones and wronged souls have been buried under the boudoirs for tens of thousands of years."

"Not to mention, the foundation of your Xuehu Corpse Mountain is built on the slaughter of hundreds of millions of human beings, and your hands are covered with blood."

"So, fellow Daoist Xuechao, you shouldn't call me an evil ghost and evil thief."

"You should call me the light of righteousness."

Jiang Ding suggested.

Clang!

He slowly drew his sword.

A bright and dazzling sword world descended!

The six auras of destruction, forbidden law, extermination law, and Yuanci filled the world, which naturally had a crushing and destroying effect on the world regulation field of other cultivators.

The blood mist steaming world rule domain sizzled in the hot and bright domain, wailing and screaming, green smoke billowing, and the blood rules turned into dust.

"Dwarf!"

"Evil demon! You will not die well!"

Blood Tide True Venerable roared with resentment.

"Sure enough,"

"All the sinful cultivators will not admit their sins, so the world needs me, and all living beings in heaven and earth need me."

Jiang Ding sighed.

Boom!

In the sky, in the endless destruction and endless will of destruction, the materialistic sun fell with a bang, destroying all the blood rules along the way, breaking the space, evaporating all the blood mist domains, and blasting thousands of fish shuttle-shaped magic weapons.

The sun hit the body of Blood Tide True Venerable, and the endless hot light and endless destructive power burst out, drowning everything.

After a moment, a charcoal-like body retreated backwards and fell.