Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao didn't expect to see Dugu Qiuqi here.

Dugu Qiuqi is a member of the League of Heroes. Ling Xiao had seen him in Taichung Ancient City and killed countless powerful people of the Demon Race with him, but he did not expect that Dugu Qiufei would also come here.

After all, Taizhong Ancient City and Shangqing Ancient City are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, and perhaps Dugu seeks defeat in Shangqing Tianyu.

Duguqiu defeated looks younger, and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the Divine King Realm, and he was able to break through to the Semi-Holy Realm in just one step, and the sword intent around him became more and more vast and unfathomable.

"It's really you? Dugu seeks defeat, what do you want? After chasing me for almost a year, do you really think that the ancestor is afraid of you?"

When the blood-robed boy saw Dugu's defeat, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Blood-robed ancestor, this time you should be obedient to death. Perhaps you were once strong, but it is a pity that your cultivation has not fully recovered. It is an honor for you to die under my sword!"

Dugu said indifferently, his eyes calm and deep, like the vast ocean.

"Dugu seeks defeat, your person is as arrogant as your name! But since you want to die today, then the ancestor will do it for you! Come on, kill him!"

The blood-robed boy's eyes flashed murderously, pointing to Dugu Qiu Dao.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

The dozens of black-robed powerhouses suddenly burst into horrible demonic energy, and rushed towards Dugu Qiuqiu without hesitation.

Rumble!

The sky trembled, and mysterious auras were intertwined. Each of the dozens of black-robed powerhouses had a blood-colored long sword in their hands. The auras intertwined with each other, forming an extremely mysterious sword formation. Coming with the suppression of Dugu seeking defeat.

Ling Xiao's gaze flashed, he did not choose to help, but continued to wait and see. These people must not be Dugu's opponents, but Ling Xiao faintly felt that something was wrong. Could it be that this blood-robed boy had something else? Can't make a move?

Whoo!

A blazing sword light ran across the sky, and Dugu's eyes opened, as if a divine light exploded. An ancient sword appeared in his hand, which was cut out by a volley, and hundreds of millions of sword lights were split in an instant. The horror is at its extreme, and it contains the immense power of destruction!

"Senior Dugu's destruction swordsmanship is getting stronger!"

Ling Xiao admired that he could feel the vast sword intent contained in this sword. It was a force that could shake the world and destroy everything. It was much stronger than before when he was in the God of War. It must be in the God Realm. In the midst of Dugu's quest for defeat, he constantly honed his kendo and also had great opportunities.

It is conceivable that the life kendo that Dugu seeks to defeat is also extremely powerful. Once he is sanctified by destroying kendo and life kendo, he must be an extremely terrifying sword master.

The sword light in the sky fell, and the void was trembling violently. The dozen or so black-robed powerhouses were members of the ghost and demons, and their strength was extremely strong. The sword formations formed by each other even threatened the semi-sage. But in the face of the sword that Dugu seeks to defeat, he was suddenly overshadowed.

The sword formation was directly torn apart by the sky full of sword light, and the dozens of black-robed powerhouses seemed to be paper-sticked, directly cut into a bloody mist by billions of sword light.

He is also a perfect powerhouse in the Divine King Realm, but the powerhouses of a dozen ghosts and demons can't even take the sword of Dugu's defeat!

Ling Xiao admired in his heart, more and more he could feel the destructive power contained in the sword of Dugu's defeat.

However, as for the dozen or so ghosts and demons who were killed by Dugu Qiuqiu with a single sword, the blood-robed boy didn't seem to care at all, but bloody divine lights flashed in his eyes!

Boom!

In an instant, the blood-colored altar under him began to tremble violently. The dozen or so demons who had been killed by Dugu beg defeated, their flesh and blood were attracted by the blood-colored altar, and they all flew over in an instant.

The blood-colored altar trembled, causing the sky to tremble crazily, faintly filled with mysterious ghosts from all directions.

"Dugu begs defeat, taste the ghost and dragon blood formation I prepared for you!"

The blood-robed boy sneered, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

boom!

As blood-colored runes spread out in his palm, the power of the entire blood-colored altar burst out in an instant, and blood-colored divine lights burst into the sky, covering the sky.

expensive!expensive!expensive!

The sound of bloodthirsty dragons blasted between the heavens and the earth, and the bloody lights turned into ten thousand-foot-long blood-colored dragons. There were ninety-nine and eighty-one blood-colored dragons, and the whole chaos The magic ridge was enveloped.

In an instant, this world was shrouded by this ancient fierce array.

The ghost dragon blood formation is one of the most powerful formations of the ancients. The reason why the blood-robed boy chooses to practice here is to break through the realm and restore his cultivation, and the other is to lure Dugu to seek defeat. , And then lure it into the ghost dragon blood formation.

"Is this your hole card?"

Dugu's expression of begging for defeat is still very calm, and the sword light lingers all over his body, dazzling.

He stands on the sky, even though the surrounding area is shrouded in blood, and the eighty-one blood-colored dragons are extremely terrifying. Each blood-colored dragon possesses power comparable to semi-sage, and it is terrifying. Extreme, but Dugu Qiuqiu was still unmoved.

Ling Xiao felt the horror of the ghost dragon blood formation. Those blood-colored dragons seemed to be able to swallow all vitality, and the sky around them was filled with an invisible poison, as if they were going to dive into the human soul.

In an instant, the endless old trees and vegetation of this mountain range all withered and drained their vitality.

Ling Xiao's gaze flashed with a divine light, and he more and more used his aura to converge, using the secret technique of covering the sky, observing the secret of this ghost and dragon blood formation, trying to find the flaws and help Dugu seek defeat.

"Of course it's not just these. Dugu seeks defeat. There are many people who want you to die!"

The blood-robed boy sneered.

Click!

In an instant, a shining door of light on the blood-colored altar opened, and two figures emerged from the door of light, each with a strong and unmatched aura, all filled with faint sacred glory.

"It turned out to be Xue Hua?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, one of the two figures was a young man in black robe, with a strange saber on his back, and his aura was unmatched. China.

And another young man in a black robe, slender, handsome, with a pair of pelican eyes, extremely long and narrow, and exuding a very feminine temperament, his cultivation is much stronger than Xue Hua, and he has reached the second and a half turn. Holy Land!

"Gu Chen? So you actually colluded with the ghosts!"

After seeing the young man in black robe, Dugu Qiufei said a strange expression in his eyes.

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