Fantasy World Transmigration

The next moment, the blood light was overwhelming, and a sea of ​​blood flooded Abi Hell was set off in front of the Ksitigarbha Temple. A ray of blood light passed through countless gods and demons, and came to the Wojiao Stone. As soon as the blood light flickered, countless blood shadows came out through the body. Pounce on the shadowy, towering Heavenly Soldiers like mountains and forests.

The leader, Captain Tianbing, was a burly human man. He lightly flicked the scabbard at his waist, and the scabbard resounded in the scabbard. This knife is the forge of the Heavenly Court, and the imperial weapon is called 'Minghong'. Minghong, the sword made by the Emperor of Heaven, picks the copper from Shoushan Mountain, burns the sacred fire of Zhurong, tempers it with the cold air of Xuanming, and turns the sword into a vermilion bird.

It was originally a knife made by the Emperor of Heaven, and later it was the prosperity of Emperor Fengtian's Yuji Yiyuanhui.

The Tianting Forge, Tiangongtai, imitated the Minghong Dao to forge 30,000 handles of the divine sword, all of which were forged from the copper of the Shoushan Mountain, the North Sea Divine Iron, and decorated with Kunlun jade. After quenching the fire, on the day when the swords were completed, two magical swords, one male and one female, turned into Suzakus, taking advantage of the negligence of the master craftsman of Tiangongtai, they flew down the prehistoric wilderness.

The shape of this divine sword is named after the Heavenly Emperor's Imperial Sword, Minghong.

But after the Great Desolation was shattered, it had an even more prominent name, Suzaku!

Why is the blood slaughter demon so impressed by the knife in the hands of the captain of Tianting? Because in the age of the heavens, the two fleeing Minghong swords were born again, and the world does not know their names, because they can transform into the shape of the divine bird Suzaku, which has the power to overwhelm the world. The prestige in the hands of the king is very famous, and he has achieved the highest killing reputation, so he is called Suzaku.

Suzaku is the famous magic sword in the age of the heavens.

But when the Heavenly Court ruled the prehistoric times, there were only 30,000 standard magic weapons, and most of these 30,000 Suzaku knives were given to the backbone of the Heavenly Court, such as the lieutenants of various military schools.

The peerless divine weapon famous in the later generations is the weapon in the hands of the school captain in the heavenly court. The small school charged forward with a knife and cut it in the middle. The two wings are exactly the Suzaku, a divine bird. The blade gas turned into the Suzaku's slash, cutting off the hundreds of blood shadows in front of him, and burning them clean.

Xuetu turned into countless blood god sons, so he could naturally perceive the fate of those blood god sons. Because he rarely saw a famous soldier from the descendants of the town, he paid more attention to the captain, and felt that his split blood god was being killed. The school lieutenant killed everything with a knife, and Xuetu was shocked.

It turned out that it wasn't that the heavenly court was rich enough to give a magic sword to a small lieutenant in the heavenly soldiers, but a small lieutenant in the heavenly court, whose combat power was not inferior to the famous man with the sword in the later generations.

The real body of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord turned into a line of blood shadows, and moved freely among the countless blood god sons. As long as he was fast enough, those countless blood shadows were all where his real body was. To be able to so easily eliminate the son of the blood god who has become a taboo in the hands of the later generations of the Blood Sea Demon Dao has made the heavens frightened.

Wukong leaned on the golden cudgel and said with a smile: "You boy, if you regard the Heavenly Court, which is now overwhelming the prehistoric desolate, as the native chicken and tile dog of those sects after the prehistoric desolate is broken, you are making a big mistake!"

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord instantly moved to the Blood God Son in front of the Tianting Youyiwei. The captain of the Tianting took twenty heavenly soldiers in scattered shapes, and rushed over one after another. They formed a whole in a formation , Affecting the phantom of the soldier master above the siege formation of countless ghosts and gods ambushing on the ten sides, the Chiyou demon god descended a trace of evil spirit, condensing into a Chiyou flag on their heads.

Those twenty heavenly soldiers were nothing more than heavenly immortals, but at this moment they had an aura not inferior to the Taoist monarch.

In addition to the school lieutenant who proved to be a senior Jinxian, they teamed up to swing the saber light, countless saber auras criss-crossed, killing countless layers, scattered and full of murderous intent.

Such a powerful army was already able to rule a small world in the days of the heavens. For example, in the Brahma world where Fan Wujie was born, even if the second and third ancestors of the Brahma family were in charge, the entire strength of the Qingjing Brahma family would be killed by twenty heavenly soldiers led by the Tianting captain. I don't know how long that lived,

Mysterious and unpredictable, the old ancestor who has become a longevity demon can only be beaten miserably. He swears by the sea of ​​​​blood, Xuetu feels that if the whole family of the Fan family can survive one-tenth, it is counted as his favor from Haotian.

The captain stepped on the ground with every step. He didn't use any tricks in his sword. He didn't use any magical powers. He just polished his vitality to the essence. All his mana and magical power were condensed in this sword. The god Suzaku is lifelike, sharp, ruthless, unmatched, and hard to handle. In the eyes of Xuetu, this knife is not inferior to the famous sword god in later generations. It seems that the era of the heavens pursued all kinds of tricks with strange peaks and protruding, but this serious knife won the essence of using a knife simple and unpretentious, powerful and heavy.

As soon as Xue Tu received the blood light, the captain slashed to the sky with a single knife, and the blood god child collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the Suzaku knife seemed to have slashed a phantom.

The crimson Suzaku vitality easily burned the blood shadow, but the captain frowned...

All living beings have life, they move and breathe, and they are full of vitality, but under the appearance of breathing, pulse, breath, and blood flow, where is the real source of vitality? All living beings can feel the manifestation of life, but they cannot touch the real essence of life under the appearance. That's why when the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord hid his own origin, the beheaded blood shadow was just an indifferent appearance.

The true life essence of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord has long been refined into an invisible and insubstantial existence, and the blood light is only an appearance.

This is the blood demon. Except for the demons who really comprehend the bloody sea avenue, no one knows what their essence is. As soon as the captain's saber was exhausted, he took advantage of the trend, and the elite heavenly soldiers behind him immediately followed up to fill the position. There is a slight flaw, even though the captain's aura fluctuates, but when the formation is unified, other heavenly soldiers move accordingly, and make up for it with their own aura, there is no flaw to exploit.

Therefore, the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord could only forcefully kill him. He pulled up a beam of blood and appeared from the void...

The captain who withdrew his saber let out a long laugh, and the Suzaku in his hand groaned. The choice between life and death was a matter of life and death. The Suzaku sword that was being withdrawn was assisted by the heavenly soldiers rushing up to make up for it. As soon as he turned around, he suddenly swung out with an even stronger momentum.

At the moment when the red rainbow was about to penetrate the real body of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord.

The shadow of Xue Tu in the pupils of the young captain became clearer and clearer. On the contrary, the light of blood in front of him became more and more blurred. The lieutenant turned back in fright, he had already lost the trace of the blood slaughter, but the two heavenly soldiers who joined forces to replace him met the eyes of the captain he respected when the school lieutenant turned his head back.

The two Heavenly Soldiers just saw a bloody light in the school lieutenant's pupils, and instantly the blood from their whole body came out, turned into countless blood shadows, and rushed towards all directions.

The captain raised the Suzaku knife again, roared, and slashed in all directions...

He beheaded most of the blood shadows, but there were still a few that slipped through the net. The five heavenly soldiers were thrown together by the blood shadow, and the blood was sucked from their bodies immediately, turning into a piece of human skin.

The captain roared in grief and anger for the rest of his life, and before their blood shadows escaped from the body, he cut them off with the Suzaku sword.

But those life and death brothers who looked into his eyes again, who respected him so much, lost their lives the moment his eyes fell on them... At this time, the captain finally understood that the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord had hidden in the Looking into his eyes, the captain laughed, and the knife light rolled back and wiped his eyes.

The tragic air overflowed the battlefield.

Most of the underworld ghosts and gods are doing nothing, and they turn into blood shadows when they are rushed by the blood god son...

As long as the Blood Slaughter Demon Monarch keeps moving between the Blood God Sons, he only needs to be a little more serious about those occasional troublesome characters, and he can solve them, but the real Heavenly Court Army is just a small team, all The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord had no choice but to use all his abilities, and the school captain's fierce knife in the end really moved the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord.

But the expression was moved, Suzaku's saber qi killed the blood shadow in the school lieutenant's eyes, and at the same time cut off his life.

A line of heroic souls headed towards reincarnation.

However, the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord was only slightly affected by the saber energy, and his face was slightly pale, not even a minor injury. The strangeness of the blood sea demon body far exceeded any existing imagination. The origin of the taboo of life touched, if it weren't for the Demon King Peng's innate indestructible aura, which essentially locked the Demon Lord Blood Slaughter.

In fact, as the direct descendant of Xue Tu Xue Hai, he is not afraid of Peng Demon King.

Those twenty heavenly soldiers were half killed by the blood-slaughtering devil hidden in the captain's eyes, and seeing their captain commit suicide, instead of retreating, they roared in unison with grief and anger, their eyes were firm, and they slaughtered towards the blood Come.

Xuetu just gently lifted the Suzaku magic knife that the school captain dropped from his hand, and then waved it lightly...

The divine bird Suzaku appeared again. This time, the divine sword soared into the sky like a real Suzaku, spreading its wings. It escaped from the hands of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord, and passed over a heavenly soldier like a Suzaku flying to freedom. Next to it, its wings were the saber energy of the divine sword, which wiped the neck of the heavenly soldier, and then turned around to cut off the other heavenly soldier.

The red blood of the gods splashed, causing the Chiyou flag on their heads to resonate.

That tragic military aura boosted the momentum of the remaining heavenly soldiers, and charged towards this unprecedentedly powerful enemy even more tragically.

They faced the Suzaku sword without risking their lives, and were easily slaughtered... After being stained with the blood of the old master and dozens of brothers who lived and died together with the old master, the scarlet red on the Suzaku sword became even more intense. Brighter, it shook again, but it was a mournful cry, no longer the clear and heavy knife cry before, but a self-destroying cry like a cuckoo crying blood.

Xue Tu took back the Suzaku magic knife, and wiped the knife with his hand, the blood light stained the magic knife...

Xuetu sighed and said: "It's a great sword of the Lord of Mind. If my Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Sword is still there, why not fulfill you...Unfortunately, I no longer have weapons, so I can't make you loyal..."

The bloody light seeped into the Suzaku Knife, and the magic knife sang again, but this time it was full of brutal killing intent and sharp squeak.

When Suzaku soared into the sky again, it had already turned into a magic knife, or it could be called Suzaku Demon Knife... Before the bloody divine bird soared into the sky, no one knew that the blood-slaughter demon king holding the magic knife How is it different from the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord without a knife... But they will understand immediately!

When the Suzaku Changhong suddenly rose, the blood-colored rainbow light penetrated the 80,000-mile array of gods and demons...

"The blood river sharpens the knife to wash away the red rust, and when the white rainbow rises, it will see the frost and cold."

"Look at the knife..."

Xue Tu jumped up and turned into a long rainbow, and the Suzaku magic knife also turned into a rainbow by his side, that ray of blood light suddenly seemed to have a soul and a sharp edge, originally the blood light was just difficult to entangle, and it escaped extremely fast, then Countless false and real sons of the blood god are just a little troublesome. Although the blood light is entangled, it can only hurt people with fierceness.

For ordinary ghosts and gods, it is natural to swallow them all in one pounce, but with the countless ghosts and gods present, forming a large formation, how many people and how many ghosts are ordinary?

The blood light falling on them only slightly hurt their vitality.

But now that blood light has a trace of sharpness, the Blood Slaughter Demon King turns millions of Blood God Sons in an instant. all beheaded...

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord only lacks the sharpness to cut off everything when he sees the gods and kills the gods, sees the Buddha and kills the Buddha.

So a blood-colored Changhong could no longer be restrained...

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord stepped into the formation. This place is already in the depths of millions of gods and demons, tens of thousands of ghosts and gods. A few people who are high above. The ghost and god in the crowned imperial suit appeared in the formation, with a trace of majesty between his brows...

He turned his head to look at Zhang Jiao beside him, and asked with a hint of superior authority: "Among those few people that day, was this son?"

Zhang Jiao nodded lightly: "This person is the blood demon under the command of Di Zimu. Judging from his supernatural powers, he is the descendant of Blood Sea and Styx."

The majestic ghost and god frowned slightly, with a cold expression on his face, looked at the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord and sneered: "It's two points of ability, no wonder the heights of heaven and earth are unknown... It's a pity that under the big Luo, everyone is an ant. This ant is bigger... ...But they are still ants!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost in imperial robe stretched out his right hand which was tucked in his sleeve, and he pressed slightly.

Pressed on the blood rainbow in the sky...

Immediately stopped the charge of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord.

Xue Tu's face turned red, but the bloody light seemed to be stagnant in the void, and it was difficult to move forward. There was an invisible heavy pressure, which was comparable to the Bu Zhou Shenshan in the Primordial Continent. Light moves in the stagnant void, slowly like an earthworm burrowing into an impenetrable rock crack.

Inch by inch, the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord held the magic knife and cut open the void that was as hard as a mountain of copper.

Create a little space for yourself to move around.

As long as there is a sliver of space, he can display the changes of the blood sea magic way, as long as he is given a sliver of space, he can play countless tricks, and he can advance and retreat freely. The right hand, which was as white as jade and with skin as fat, was pressed into the void where Xue Tu was.

This palm slapped the Blood Slaughter Demon Monarch into the void.

The bloody light suddenly collapsed... If the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord hadn't seized the last breath of energy, before he slapped it with his palm, he would have cut out a space with the knife in his hand, rotated the bloody light in it, and grabbed it. After a few changes, he was already out of his wits.

But even so, Xuetu had already suffered heavy injuries, and only escaped with a gloomy blood.

"Huh?" The majestic ghost was quite surprised, the devil had some unexpected skills, and even survived for a while, so he had to press it again, ready to make up for a blow, and completely shattered the trace of blood.

But at this time, a golden bridge shook his hand away, guiding the ray of blood back to the Wojiao Stone.

Yuan Yu was expressionless, and sneered: "Da Luo is amazing!"

"...Under Da Luo, everyone is an ant. So arrogant! So domineering!"

"Do you know who covered this ant?"

"But if you treat him like an ant, if you don't go with Lao Tzu, if you don't get along with the demon masters of the devil's way, if you lose the face of the devil's way, you can't cover him. We will all be beaten when we go back, you know!"

Wukong shook his head and said: "I don't need...I will be responsible for beating you!"

Yuan Yu immediately changed his words: "You will let us be beaten by Brother Monkey, you know!"

"You are so arrogant, if you dare to touch the ancestor, you can try it?"

The majestic ghosts and gods slowly opened their mouths and said: "My hall, King Qin Guang... I want to see if there is anyone in the prehistoric three worlds that this hall can't afford to provoke? He, the ancestor of Minghe, has extended his hand to the territory of my underworld. Why don't you let the devil under him?"

Yuan Yu said angrily: "Brother Monkey! He looks down on Patriarch!"

Wukong ignored his instigation and said with a light smile: "My old grandson said, if you let me take action again, I will clean up the door first. Are you from our door?"

Yuan Yu suddenly became awe-inspiring... not daring to play tricks, he sighed: "Xuetu took it seriously for a while, but was seriously injured by you, now... I am finally going to be serious!"

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