Divine Spirit Martial Art

Zhao San couldn't help but become curious about this person's identity. He thought he was a guy pretending to be Emperor Wu, but now it seems that this person really has something to do with Emperor Wu.

Although this guy is currently in a stalemate with hundreds of his own blood dragons, this is only temporary, and soon this guy will be swallowed by his own blood dragons.

The emperor's follower only dared to watch from a distance. He was so impressed by the methods of his third ancestor that he suppressed the emperor with a casual blow.

The sword radiated in all directions, temporarily forcing back the hundreds of blood dragons.

Qin Feng pinched the sword technique with both hands, and a sword picture appeared in front of him. In an instant, thousands of swords fired together, and the endless sword light suppressed hundreds of blood dragons.

"Bang!" A sword light was thrown out, and Zhao San hit the sword light with a palm.

However, at this moment, Jian Mang and Qin Feng's bodies exchanged, and Qin Feng punched Zhao San's palm.

"Five Elements Transformation into Spirits!" Qin Feng directly transformed Zhao San's true essence and hit Zhao San's palm firmly.

"Buzz!" Zhao San's right arm went numb, and the power of this punch actually made him retreat.

As the third ancestor of the Zhao family, he is so high up that even the emperor is like an ant in his eyes. Even the Buddha and Taoist masters are nothing more than that in his eyes. However, today he was actually injured by an unknown emperor. Although it was only a slight skin injury, This was a great shame and humiliation for him.

"Death!" Zhao San was furious, and the "Blood Prison Shura Kung" was operating at full capacity.

The energy and blood in Qin Feng's body surged, and there were faint signs of breaking out of his body.

"Use the "Blood Prison Shura Kung" to activate the "Blood Refining Hand"!" Qin Feng snorted, this Zhao San was so crazy.

"Roar!" Zhao San's pupils instantly turned blood red, and a crazy aura rushed towards his face.

"Roar!" Zhao San's aura continued to improve, and his hair turned blood red.

Qin Feng frowned. There was such a ruthless person among Zhao Huaiyi's descendants. He was not only ruthless to others but also ruthless to himself.

"Blood Prison Shura Kung Fu" is the most powerful technique in the blood prison world. Even Emperor Wu almost died in the blood prison. You can imagine how powerful this technique is.

However, there is a fatal flaw in practicing this skill. Once you practice drinking blood all day long, as your cultivation level increases, more blood will be needed, and the quality requirements for blood will become higher.

This General Zhao San has cultivated the "Blood Prison Shura Gong" to a great level, and his cultivation level is no less powerful than that of the Bloody Hand Shura who was killed by Emperor Wu back then.

Zhao Yi looked at the secret room where Zhao San usually retreated. Covered by numerous formations, there was a blood pool. On the four walls of the blood pool were tied four powerful men of the Great Emperor Realm. Holding a tube, the blood in the body continuously flows into the blood pool.

But there is a gap above these powerful emperors, and treasures of heaven and earth are constantly flowing into their mouths, replenishing their qi and blood.

Although these great emperor-level experts were already weak to some extent, they would never die. The Zhao family used a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to hold their last breaths.

Zhao Yi and Zhao Er waved their hands. The Xuanhuang World had just captured a realm and captured a great emperor alive. A living great emperor was enough for the third brother to have a hearty meal.

"Boss, what do you think of this reappearance of the martial arts world?" Zhao Er looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"It's no big deal. Emperor Wu is dead and all his followers have been killed by us. Even if there are a few fish that slip through the net, they won't be able to make any waves. This time there is a third brother who takes action, even if Emperor Wu is resurrected, he will definitely die. In terms of combat power, third brother He is the strongest among the eight of us!" Zhao Yi smiled lightly.

Zhao Er nodded. He was quite reassured about Lao San's combat prowess. Lao San was indeed capable of practicing "Blood Prison Shura Kung" and "Blood Refining Hand" so ruthlessly.

"What we should consider is how to gain more benefits from the war between the demon clan and the human race. After all, there are only a hundred years until the Xuan Ni Association. In the past ten thousand years, we have only refined thirty-six Xuan Mei. There are still three Xuan Mizhu that have not been filled up." Zhao Yi shook his head.

"Will those people really come to the Xuan Women's Meeting?" Zhao Er couldn't help but ask.

"This is the mission left by that person. It will definitely happen, it will definitely happen!" Zhao Yi looked into the distance with determination.

In the past ten thousand years, the Xuanhuang World has fought east and west for this moment!

"Boom!" Qin Feng was shocked and retreated, and a gap was blasted out of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation Armor quickly repaired itself, the punch still hurt Qin Feng.

"Cough cough cough!" Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao San was already risking his life, constantly activating the "Blood Prison Shura Kung Fu". Even the Emperor Wu in his heyday had to be careful to deal with such terrifying power.

"Hahaha, die!" Zhao San slashed out several sword rays one after another. Qin Feng did not dare to take a direct hit and could only keep dodging.

Nowadays, Qin Feng, after using the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, indeed has the strength to compete with the powerful emperors, but after all, this is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, not Qin Feng's power!

Qin Feng activated the formations on the Heavenly Tribulation Armor to attack Zhao San, but to no avail. Zhao San, who activated the "Blood Prison Shura Kung" to the extreme, was already unstoppable.

"Blood Dragon Banner, come!" Zhao San made a move with his palm, and this imperial weapon fell into his palm.

"Boom!" Zhao San just waved the Blood Dragon Banner, and the true energy within a hundred miles radius surged up and suddenly compressed.

"Blood explosion!" Zhao San flicked his finger, and a drop of blood sank into the true essence.

Suddenly, a huge pillar of blood rose into the sky, and a terrifying explosion sounded!

Lord Buddha looked at the monster in front of him, which was covered in flames. "It seems that the winner has been decided. There is no point in blocking me anymore."

"Master asked me to block you and I will block you. Don't try to trick me into leaving, big bald man!" Yan Huang snorted.

Lord Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly. No matter how well-mannered he was, this monster's bald donkey barking in front of him still made him angry.

"Boom!" The palm of the Great Sun Tathagata fell again, but was once again blocked by the True Dragon of Thunder.

Several consecutive collisions with the Great Sun Tathagata did not gain any advantage. On the contrary, these collisions made the martial world more fragile, and many areas have begun to collapse.

The warriors in the martial world really couldn't bear it. Even if they knew that half of their harvest would be lost, they could only accept it. If they stayed any longer, they would really lose their lives.

"What a Buddhist sect, what a great sun Tathagata, bah, they are all useless!"

"It was in vain that I had some expectations for them, but in the end they couldn't even do anything to break the formation."

Under a huge turtle shell, Qin Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Baxia's turtle shell is blocking me!"

No matter how violent Zhao San's attack was, it could not affect Qin Feng in the turtle shell.

However, Zhao San's strength is indeed too strong, almost comparable to the Bloody Hand Shura back then.

"It seems that I can only kill him with one sword!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and Han You appeared in his hand. As soon as Han You appeared, the surrounding area was frozen by the cold air.

The imperial weapon he placed in the polar ice prison back then had been tempered by the cold air for thousands of years in the polar ice prison. With the help of the Youchen Ice Lotus, the Hanyou Sword was different from ordinary imperial weapons. It was comparable to Those ancient Chaos Emperor weapons inherited from Chaos.

When he was Emperor Wu, he was proficient in various martial arts, but he was most proud of his swordsmanship. He also created three major sword moves, which he called the Three Domineering Swordsmanship.

The first sword was a sword that almost reached the extreme and separated the world!

The second sword is the explosive blast with astonishing destructive power!

The third sword is the last sword among the three domineering swords and is naturally the strongest sword.

Destroy!

The third sword only has one word to destroy!

This sword is the sword that destroys everything. Everything will be destroyed under this sword!

If there is any sword in the world that can compete with this sword, it is only the move "Heaven's End and Earth's Destruction" that Daozi has understood today.

"One sword cuts across the world!" The endless cold air gathered into a sword light and cut through the true essence in front of him. This almost extreme sword cut on Zhao San's body-protecting true essence in an instant.

"Crack!" The biting cold air froze Zhao San's body-protecting essence.

However, Zhao San just waved the blood dragon flag, and the sword light was swallowed by the blood dragon.

"Explosive flow!" Another sword slashed out, and the sword light exploded.

"Ten thousand dragons chant!" Zhao San waved the blood dragon flags one after another, and the ten thousand blood dragons shook the sword light.

"Is that all you have? Is this your final counterattack?" Zhao San laughed.

"Destroy!" In an instant, everything was silent, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear under this sword.

"Boom!" Baili Ice Domain rose up, and this sword directly sealed Baili!

Even Zhao San was completely frozen, even someone as strong as Zhao San could not avoid this sword.

"Crack!" However, the position where Zhao San was suddenly trembled violently, the ice cracked, and Zhao San actually walked out of the ice alive.

Zhao San's eyes were full of fear when he looked at Qin Feng. He never thought that someone would kill such a powerful thing. The power of destroying everything makes him tremble even when he thinks about it.

Qin Feng glanced at the gray butterfly in Zhao San's hand: "Black and Yellow Spirit Butterfly!"

The most magical thing in the big black and yellow world, the black and yellow spirit butterfly that can give people a second life!

Even Zhao San was a little heartbroken. A warrior can only refine one black and yellow spirit butterfly in his life. The sword just struck was too fast and terrifying and could destroy everything. Even if he activated the martial arts body, he could not block the sword. He could only use Black and yellow spirit butterflies come to replace Tao Zang.

"It's a pity, it's such a pity. You used all your tricks and used the first two swords as bait just for the third sword, but it didn't kill me!" Zhao San couldn't help laughing.

"Boom!" Suddenly a terrifying aura fell from the sky, and a black arrow fell towards him.

Zhao San's mind flashed, and his soul was suppressed by some kind of force: "This is... the soul-enchanting stone!"