Corpse are everywhere, blood flows into a river.

This small hill has been already broken by the battle of the spirit masters.

"There are two seventh-level spirit masters left..."

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was covered in blood, and his gray robe was even more ragged, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

However, the spirit contained in his eyes was like a melting pot, with rolling essence and energy, unprecedentedly powerful!

At his feet.

Countless corpses fell in pools of blood.

A hellish scene.

Tick ​​to...

A drop of red blood dripped from the hair and slid onto the cheeks, adding a touch of evil spirit.

Jiang Xiao licked his lips, locking the remaining two seventh-level spirit masters in front of him like a hunter.

"What kind of monster is this guy?!"

Even under the influence of the Xuanwu Sword, the seventh-level spirit masters still felt a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

It seems to be facing the god of death!

It's hard to imagine.

The other party was just a sixth-level spirit master who killed the whole audience!

The so-called Shura is probably nothing more than that.

In fact.

Jiang Xiao forced himself to this point entirely by relying on the soul power provided by the Reincarnation Pearl.

To fight against the crowd with one.

Even though most of these seventh-level spirit masters are not very good, they are just popular goods, they are still legendary spirit masters, and every move they make have the power to move mountains and fill the sea!

The only four-headed Yuan Ghost Native Soul Body in the Reincarnation Bead consumed nearly half of it...

But, even so.

Jiang Xiao still fought a path to the highest level under the encirclement of a group of spiritual masters!

Swish-

The last [cut] took away the life of the last seventh-level spirit master.

Plop ~

With the other party's fall.

The deepest part of the Yinshan Mountains.

There is only one person who will come to heaven;

Looking back, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Jiang Xiao's mouth suddenly curled up a shocking curve, and then he stepped onto the top of the mountain with his feet and slowly and forcefully.

The rich blood mist surged, as if celebrating his victory.

At the highest point.

The high Xuanwu sword seemed to be placed in purgatory.

The blood-colored vertical pupils embedded in the hilt of the sword are staring at me...

"Sword of Killing."

Jiang Xiao's black eyes were completely infected with blood, and the expression on his face looked a little sickly and crazy, "Come on! I will bring you a bloody storm!"

Wow~

I stepped on a pool of blood, and when I stepped out, I was stained with sticky blood.

At this moment, if there were outsiders present.

You will see an extremely shocking scene.

In the bright and dazzling bloody background.

A young man with black hair and loose gray robe walked on the road paved by the corpse and kept walking towards the extremely fierce and peerless magic sword.

The blood mist became more and more violent.

It seemed like a strong wind was blowing, constantly circling around Jiang Xiao, and it seemed that it was covered with a blood-colored windbreaker...

The boy's black hair became more and more wildly dancing, with awesome magical nature.

Swish-

In the end, Jiang Xiao completely stood in front of the Xuanwu Sword inserted on the corpse.

This magic sword that millions of people died for...

The next moment.

Jiang Xiao held the ferocious sword hilt with one hand.

Then...

Draw out the Xuanwu Sword!

In an instant.

The wind and clouds rise, and the sky and the earth change color.

The thick blood mist rushed into the Xuanwu Sword like a vast ocean, and the originally dripping viscous blood on the ground also swiftly towards the top of the mountain.

The blood-colored vertical pupils seemed to have come alive...

Above Xueliang's sword body, strange patterns continued to absorb the blood of the spirit masters, and the blood light burst out!

But at this moment,

Jiang Xiao was stunned and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

A bloody ocean seemed to be stirring up in my mind, and the unspeakable desire to kill turned into storm waves and continued to hit the spiritual platform.

Except for the poor Yuanshi of the previous generation,

What no one knows is...

Rather than saying that the Emperor Yuling Master is in charge of the Xuanwu Sword, it is better to say that the Xuanwu Sword affects the Sword Master's mind at all times!

The evil nature of this demon sword is unpredictable!

......

"What's going on!?"

At the same time, everyone outside also discovered the changes in the world.

The blood mist that was originally so rich that it could not be dissolved suddenly seemed to be absorbed by an existence, and it was rapidly thinner...

The scenes revealed next made everyone unbelievable.

Corpse!

One corpse!

The spirit masters who entered the blood mist all fell to the ground in horror!

What is puzzling is.

There is no pool of blood here, as if it was swallowed by some bloodthirsty monster...

"You see!"

In an instant, an old man widened his eyes, as if he had seen someoneAn extremely terrifying existence.

Everyone looked at the top of the mountain in unison, their pupils suddenly shrank, standing in place like clay sculptures.

At the highest place where corpses are piled up.

A young man in gray robe drooped his head, his black hair was drooping, and no one could see the face clearly. In his hand, the blood-colored vertical magic sword was emitting a rolling blood, shocking his mind!

"Xuanwu Sword!!!"

Almost instantly, everyone present was in a state of excitement and their minds were exploding!

The young man in gray robe actually pulled out the rumored magic sword that was enough to kill the god...

Just the terrifying power emitted by the Xuanwu Sword at this moment is worthy of the legendary name!

Everyone was so jealous that they were almost jealous that they were about to break through their chests.

"How could it be him?!"

Suddenly, Chen Chengcheng staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, his eyes full of confusion, as if he was in a dream that could not wake up.

Come along the way.

That ordinary-looking fifth-level spirit master...

"Brother Jiang Ying?"

Chen Yan also opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it for a long time.

"He actually got the Xuanwu Sword..."

At the same time, Bai Caidie murmured in disbelief and stood there for a long time.

Put it before.

No one could imagine this scene.

The Yinshan Mountains gathered countless heroes from all over the world.

There are many seventh-level spirit masters, and the four major families have sent many children in the sequence, and the lineup is extremely luxurious!

But, the ultimate destiny is such a young man in gray robe who is not good-looking?

At this moment—

Boom ~

Two terrifying spiritual powers came here.

At the same time.

An octagonal bronze mirror hung high above the sky, and the surrounding space quickly freezes...

"Eighth Level Spirit Master!!!"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly again, but they never expected that there would be this one.

"Someone actually pulled out the Xuanwu Sword?"

The Nine Spirits in a blue shirt no longer covered up, and there was only a look of shock in their eyes, "Who is this boy? You must be taken to Tianji Mountain as soon as possible!"

"This kid's condition is a bit wrong. I'm afraid he's really an absolute devil..."

Bai Ze frowned tightly, noticed Jiang Xiao’s strangeness at this moment, and at some point he had already held a supreme spiritual sword in his hand.

"It's okay, just use force to suppress it!"

The terrifying spiritual pressure belonging to the Eighth Level Spirit Master instantly occupied this place.

"Hurry back the Xuanwu Sword! Since you have obtained this sword, you should follow me to Tianji Mountain immediately."

Jiuling paused a little and said in a deep voice, "Don't want to resist, the peerless magic sword of Xuanwu Sword must be guaranteed by my Tianji Palace again and again..."

Swish-

The response to the Nine Spirits was a blood-colored sword light that broke through the sky.

"What!?"

Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he immediately used [Flash] and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment.

The bloody ocean raised by this sword surged out directly, and the world instantly turned into a bright and dazzling bloody background!

Unpredictable power!

In everyone's horrified eyes, on the top of the mountain made up of corpses.

Jiang Xiao suddenly raised his head, and under his messy hair, a pair of crazy blood-colored pupils flashed. The next moment, he raised his right hand again, the Xuanwu Sword in his hand,

The sword tip pointed directly at the Nine Spirits!

The blood-colored vertical pupil completely revealed its ultimate killing power...

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