In the Sunset Islands, in the vast deep sea, a corpse like an ancient god emerged one after another.
The surging and vast qi and blood fluctuations formed a storm visible to the naked eye, whistling and swirling, spreading and rippling in all directions.
More than a hundred crystal chariots of various sizes, suspended in the void like bright lights, roamed, chasing and killing the Xing family and the loyal warriors of Jinyang Island.
However, the storm that roared from the bodies of the eight gods, in the midst of the scattered drumming, made those crystal chariots sway, as if they were drunk, and their internal spiritual power was out of control.
"Woohoo" The spirit stone arrays inside several crystal chariots were destroyed by the chaos of spiritual power, causing the crystal chariots to fall suddenly.
The martial artists of the Black Cloud Palace and the Tianhai Pavilion above panicked one after another, and forcibly wrapped the chariot with the strength in their bodies and moved towards the distant island.
They are afraid of falling into the sea.
Because in the sea, the eight god corpses were like ice beasts, like opening their scarlet mouths, showing the brutal arrogance that engulfed thousands of living beings.
The bloody scene of Xiahou Sheng being chewed up by the belt bones was like a nightmare that terrified everyone's hearts, deeply shocked their souls, and made them dare not have even the slightest close contact with the eight divine corpses.
"The resurgence of the Blood Demon Sect" Xia Houchang's face was gloomy as water, his eyes were full of fear, and he was rapidly estimating the situation in his heart.
Zheng Zhihe and Jiang Hao also had flickering eyes, and they were also secretly calculating.
"Little, little friend" Xiang Xi looked down in astonishment, pressing the bronze giant tripod with one hand, and his expression became heavy.
He had always thought that Qin Lie was just a personal disciple of the Silent Ancestor.
But at this moment, when eight god corpses surfaced one after another.
When Qin Lie released the Bloody Demon Sect Treasure.
Occupy a bloody corpse with a soul.
After casting the Weeping Blood Demon Claw, he immediately understood that Qin Lie had another layer of identity, the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Xiang Protector, you stop now, I can still open the net."
After pondering for a while, Qin Lie suddenly said: "For the sake of you who are also good for Jinyang Island and have not really made a big mistake, I can leave you a way to live." ” Xiang Xi was silent.
"Xiahou Chang didn't abide by the agreement between you, and neither did the Black Cloud Palace and Tianhai Pavilion.
The Xing family had previously been slaughtered and treated in a way that exterminated the clan.
Qin Lie pointed to the two big ships around.
Xiang Xi lowered his head to look and found that on the big ship where Xing Shengnan was, there were already many deaths and injuries from the Xing family.
The other, the big ship entrusted to Tianhai Pavilion in charge, the corpses of the Xing family and the loyal Xing family's warriors can be seen everywhere.
Obviously, Qin Lie didn't fool him, Xiahou Chang must have a tacit understanding with Tianhai Pavilion and Black Cloud Palace, and he didn't really abide by the agreement at all.
Xiang Xi's face gradually became gloomy.
"Hmph" Xiahou Chang sneered.
"Do you really think that the three major families will let go of the Xing family and these clansmen who have attacked and killed me.
Wake up, the remnants of the three major families, wake up, from the day you accepted my invitation and made an agreement with me, there was no turning back."
Xiang Xi's eyes struggled, his face was cloudy, and he was always silent in the sky.
Qin Lie smiled and calmly pointed to another big ship, passing on the order with his spiritual consciousness.
The three divine corpses stepped on the huge waves, like deep-sea beasts, and rushed towards the ship, aiming at the warriors of the Tianhai Pavilion.
"Yun, what about Yun'er" At this time, Zheng Zhihe suddenly reacted and found that his son had not appeared for a long time.
"This is your son," Guo Yanzheng shouted below.
Zheng Yun's bones were still on that boat, next to him and Qi Jing.
Zheng Zhihe looked down, his eyes instantly turned red, and he let out a miserable scream, "Yun'er" Zheng Yun is his most beloved youngest son, with the most similar personality to him, and he is deeply respected by him, and he is also appointed by him as the future palace master of the Black Cloud Palace.
This time, the reason why he brought Zheng Yun over was that he decided that there would be no risk, so that Zheng Yun could vent through Xing Yao.
For the sake of insurance, he also arranged three other powerhouses like the peak of artistic conception to work together to protect Zheng Yun and ensure that Zheng Yun was safe and sound.
He didn't expect that just when he didn't notice, Zheng Yun had been attacked and killed.
The pain of losing a child made Zheng Zhihe immediately go crazy "Who is who, who is who killed my Yun'er," Zheng Zhihe roared hysterically.
With a roar, Zheng Zhihe abandoned the Xing Yumiao brothers and rushed down to kill.
His eyes were fixed on Xing Shengnan He determined that the murderer who killed Zheng Yun was Xing Shengnan "It's me" At this moment, Qin Lie's indifferent voice rang out at an inopportune time.
"This rag seems to be used by your son, but it has been torn by me, and I am afraid that it is as useless as your son."
Qin Lie raised the huge banner in his hand, which was as black as ink.
He was clearly provoking Zheng Zhihe's angry bottom line.
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"No matter who you are, I want you to bury Yun'er with you" Zheng Zhihe really frantically shifted the target and rushed towards Qin Lie.
One after another, the pitch-black giant flags, with Zheng Zhihe's impact momentum, emerged between him and Qin Lie.
The pitch-black clouds on the giant banner rolled, and inside each giant flag, it seemed to be sealed with a fierce god, a hideous beast, the giant flag hunted and danced in the wind, and the fierce god and evil beast sealed inside suddenly condensed, roaring wildly with him.
Clusters of inky black clouds engulfed the light, making the sky a little darker.
Day turned into darkness in the middle of the night.
Zheng Zhihe was not there, and below the clouds, the deepest evil and darkness, like a black canopy covering the earth, slowly fell.
Completely submerged the space above Qin Lie's head.
It forms a dense pitch black that you can't see your fingers.
"This" Xing Yuyuan's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "The Black Sky Engulfing Technique Zheng Zhihe is at the peak of the Shattered Realm, even if you are the eldest brother, if you want to resist his desperate blow, I am afraid you will have to pay the price of blood donation."
Xing Yuyuan couldn't help but worry about Qin Lie.
"This Qin Lie is the soul of the Netherworld, and the blood-smelling body he occupies, but it gives people an extremely terrifying feeling."
Xing Yumiao frowned.
Feel it.
I found that there was no way to give a definitive conclusion.
Said: "Strange, really strange" On the other side of the "little brother", Xing Shengnan also screamed.
Xiahou Sheng and Jiang Hao had cold faces, and their eyes flashed with excitement.
They all knew that Zheng Zhihe was terrible, and they knew that after he performed the "Black Sky Engulfing Technique", it meant that he was desperate.
A martial artist at the peak of the Shattered Realm, a soul of the Netherworld.
Attached to an unknown physique, what will he do?
They also wanted to estimate Qin Lie's power.
Until this time, they still didn't know that the bloody body was the ancestor of blood, and they didn't know that Qin Lie had returned from the divine burial ground.
Endless darkness overwhelmed Qin Lie, the inside was eerie and weird, and the terrifying energy aura of Zheng Zhihe spread out overwhelmingly, making everyone feel his strength.
Qin Lie was nowhere to be found.
Even Xing Yuyuan and Xiahou Sheng don't have the ability to use their naked eyes alone.
Pierce through the darkness and see the real scene inside.
When they perceive with their souls.
They also found that in the thick darkness, there was a distorting and chaotic power, which caused their soul consciousness to disintegrate.
This made them retract their consciousness in shock.
Therefore, everyone looked at the pitch black, at the area covered by the dark canopy, but did not know what had changed inside.
"Howling" Suddenly, the bloodthirsty dragon's earth-shattering roar rolled out of the thick darkness.
A pillar of crimson blood light, mixed with the aura of violence, murder, destruction, and destruction, rose from the thick darkness to the sky.
The brilliant blood light can no longer be covered by the darkness, and gradually becomes dazzling and conspicuous.
"Huhuhuhu" The heavy sound of the god's corpse's violent breathing also sounded on the surface of the sea, and the thick darkness was quickly engulfed.
Qin Lie sat firmly on the body of the blood-colored bone dragon with the body of the Blood Ancestor, his eyes were like a blood-colored sun, blooming with amazing blood.
Between heaven and earth, scarlet blood, like streams, flowed and wandered in the sky, gradually condensing into complex and unknown mysterious patterns.
"Blood Forbidden Soul" Rivers of blood, converging into crimson chains, containing the mystery of blood's imprisonment, fell sharply and bound violently.
The river of blood continued to evolve, from thick to thin, splitting into countless small pieces of blood, and the blood light split again, shattering into a strange blood-colored rune in the sky.
Hundreds of millions of blood-colored butterflies, flapping their little wings, flew towards Zheng Zhihe. disappeared one by one in Zheng Zhihe's body.
Zheng Zhihe's body rose up with black clouds, and those clouds squirmed, like a ghast struggling, as if to break the ban.
However, when more and more blood-colored runes entered his body and merged into his blood, the pitch-black clouds surging on Zheng Zhihe's body were gradually dyed blood-red.
Zheng Zhihe's struggle gradually became weak, and countless fine blood-colored grids stood out in his eyes, like dense giant nets, tying his soul and binding his soul lake together.
In the end, Zheng Zhihe did not have a trace of movement, except for the blood in his body surging in an unusually strange way and in a strange manner, there was no more fluctuation in his body.
Even the soul gradually calmed down.
"Qin Lie" At this moment, Gao Yu, who was on the flank of the fire phoenix, suddenly let out a soft shout.
Looking up and looking at Gao Yu, a look of astonishment appeared in Qin Lie's eyes, "How?"
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"I want this person's soul, which has no room for resistance after being imprisoned by you, the soul of a complete Shattered Realm peak powerhouse" Gao Yu's eyes couldn't hide his excitement.
"Okay."
Qin Lie nodded.
Under the amazed gaze of everyone, Gao Yu, who was only in the dark realm, suddenly flew down from the sky.
Not yet with the help of the Crystal Chariot.
Everyone was stunned, thinking that this person was crazy, and with the cultivation of the secluded realm, he actually flew down from a height of hundreds of meters.
Isn't it looking for death?
"Whew" A dark shadow floated out from behind Gao Yu, gradually elongating and expanding.
In just five breath intervals, the evil god with wings that covered the sky and had hideous curved horns revealed a huge body that was not inferior to the corpse of the god behind Gao Yu.
Like the primeval demons invading the heavens and the earth.
Gao Yu sat easily on the shoulder of the evil god, and quickly fell, and his gloomy and cold pupils flashed with excitement.
He sensed that Zheng Zhihe's cultivation was a pure netherworld spiritual technique, and Zheng Zhihe's soul also contained a trace of evil spirit.
That's exactly what he's dreamed of.
To be continued
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