"Li Huanzhen is such a little beast, he actually killed Zhao Feng." Shi Jiuzhong stared at Li Huanzhen with great hatred.
After killing Zhao Feng, Li Huanzhen put away Zhao Feng's treasures, and then continued to kill towards the top of Lingshan Mountain.
"kill!"
He roared angrily and swiped it with the Taiyin battle flag.
Ahead, dozens of monks from the Iron Blood Sect were screaming, and the monks were shattered piece by piece. Under the fierce power of the Taiyin War Flag, even the real person of Zifu was injured.
Li Huanzhen mobilized the Taiyin War Flag with all his strength and swept across all directions. Wherever he passed, the sky was stained with blood. Many people were shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist. This was an extremely terrifying scene.
From other directions, the Yin Demon Sect's army also pushed to the top of Lingshan Mountain, leaving blood and bones all over the ground.
The Iron Blood Sect is about to be defeated...
One hundred thousand miles away, a golden-robed monk stood on a hill. Behind him, there was a wall of flames that stretched for dozens of miles and was dozens of stories high.
And it was this majestic and vast wall of flame that blocked the hundreds of Zhenyi Sect monks who appeared here.
"Jin Fenshi!"
The leader of Zhenyi Sect looked at the golden figure on the hill and gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
The other direction.
The Yin Yang Sword Sect's army was rushing towards the Iron Blood Gate. Suddenly, the sky turned dark, and a cold ghost mist appeared, shrouding all the Yin Yang Sword Sect monks.
"Fellow Taoists of the Yin Yang Sword Sect, what's going on in such a hurry? Why don't you discuss the art of life with me, an old bone?"
A skinny old man appeared in front of everyone in the Yin Yang Sword Sect, with his feet raised and carelessly playing with the twisted ghosts.
"Yin Demon Sect, Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, seal the river!"
The leader of the Yin Yang Sword Sect looked gloomy...
"Kill..."
Bodies were everywhere, rivers of blood formed, and the palace was in pieces. Just love it, just love it, just love it. jdxs Just love it, it will be updated the fastest. There are Yin Demon Sect monks everywhere in the sky and on the ground, fighting fiercely, shouting to kill Zhentian.
The Yin Demon Sect's army continued to push toward the top of the mountain, and the Iron-Blooded Sect monks were defeated step by step. The battle had reached the final moment. The Yin Demon Sect monks drove the black demon crows and green-blooded magic bats to fight bravely, and finally rushed to the top of the mountain.
It was a blood-stained picture, full of killing and death. The originally beautiful Lingshan Mountain was now filled with blood.
"ah……"
Screams were heard as a real man from the Iron-Blooded Purple Mansion was split into two halves, and a green-blooded magic bat rushed past between the two halves of the body.
"puff"
A strong man took action and chopped off the head of an inner disciple of the Yin Demon Sect. At the same time, he split the black crow that the inner disciple of the Yin Demon Sect was sitting on into two pieces, causing a large rain of blood and the dead body falling into the sky.
"Snapped"
A stone grinding instrument was used to smash the head of a middle-aged man into thousands of peach blossoms. The red blood and white brain were mixed together, which was shocking.
"Rumble"
Several Yin Demon Sect Zi Mansion masters controlled the green-blooded magic bats and swept through the Iron-Blooded Sect monks at the same time. Suddenly, a group of Iron-Blooded Sect monks burst into pieces, and the broken bones flew down, which was chilling.
This time the war has reached the final stage, but it is becoming more and more cruel.
Li Huanzhen walked on blood, the Taiyin war flag roaring, strangling all opponents who appeared in front.
"ah……"
A shrill scream suddenly came from the sky. Everyone looked up, only to find that a Vientiane Realm elder from the Iron Blood Sect was struck by a black light, and his entire body was chopped off at the waist.
However, Master Wanxiang has initially understood the immortal body. It doesn't matter if the body is cut off, and it can be reorganized.
However, when the elder of the Iron-Blooded Sect wanted to reorganize his physical body, the black light turned back and penetrated directly between the eyebrows of the Iron-Blooded Sect elder. The head of the Iron-Blooded Sect elder suddenly turned into a blood mist, and there was a void in the blood mist. The shadow emerged, but was instantly crushed by the black light, and both body and soul were destroyed.
This time, he was really dead.
Seeing their own elders being killed, the morale of the Iron-Blooded Sect monks suddenly dropped sharply, and their resistance became increasingly weak.
On the contrary, the morale of the Yin Demon Sect soared, and they crushed the last group of Iron-Blooded Sect monks with murderous intent.
The Yin Mo Sect's six Vientiane Realm elders had the upper hand against the Iron Blood Sect's five Vientiane Grandmasters, but now the Iron Blood Sect has lost another one. Suddenly, including Shi Jiuchong, the remaining four Vientiane Grandmasters of the Iron Blood Sect , full of dangers.
Not long after, two more elders of the Iron-Blooded Sect were killed. One of them had his head smashed with an armor-piercing claw, and half of his body was swallowed in one bite.
"boom!"
Shi Jiuzhong couldn't hold on anymore and was hit by Elder Xiang and the female elder sitting on the black monster python. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky like a meteor, hitting a huge mountain on the top of the mountain. On the temple, half of the entire temple collapsed.
"Sect Master, use your last bit of knowledge. Only by activating that thing can our Iron-Blooded Sect have a chance to escape."
In the sky, the last elder of the Iron Blood Sect shouted to Shi Jiuzhong below. As soon as his voice fell, he was smashed to pieces by the six elders of the Yin Demon Sect, turning into a rain of blood.
"Yin Demon Sect, if you want to destroy my Iron Blood Sect, I won't make things easier for you, even if we die together."
Seeing that the last elder of the Iron Blood Sect was killed, Shi Jiuzhong glanced at the Yin Demon Sect monks with great resentment, and then suddenly flew deep into the palace.
"Where to escape!"
The six elders of the Yin Demon Sect descended from the sky, pursued Shi Jiuzhong, and killed a large number of Iron-Blooded Sect monks, leaving the Iron-Blooded Sect monks unable to resist at all.
"Yin Mo Sect, you forced me to do this."
Deep in the palace, Shi Jiuzhong stood in front of a huge blood pool, his eyes fixed on a bloody sword with a small piece missing in the blood pool.
On top of this bloody sword, there is a purple unicorn that looks up to the sky and roars.
However, because a small piece of the blade was missing, the purple unicorn was also incomplete, and one of the unicorn horns disappeared.
This bloody broadsword is actually called the Qilin Sword. It ranks first in the Iron Blood Sect's supreme weapon spectrum. It is the most difficult and most powerful magical weapon of the Iron Blood Sect.
The Iron Blood Sect takes the Supreme Divine Weapon Book as its fundamental technique, and spends its entire life cultivating a magical weapon from the Supreme Divine Weapon Book, and gradually cultivates it until the human and the weapon become one, and finally integrates the magical weapon into the soul and becomes the soul.
However, in the history of the Iron Blood Sect, no one has been able to cultivate the Supreme Divine Weapon Book to the highest level, and no one has proven the Dao Yuan Shen.
The Qilin Sword in front of him was left behind by the first generation master of the Iron Blood Sect, and it was extremely powerful.
The previous generations of Iron-Blooded Sect masters, after practicing hard and unable to find a way to prove the soul, all wanted to rely on the power of this Qilin sword to advance to the soul, but they all failed in the end. Instead, all his soul was sacrificed to the Qilin Sword.
