The strongest sword god system

In the vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, waves of scarlet blood rushed in, hitting the reef and setting off a deafening roar.

Under the reflection of the sun, the splashed blood reflected a dazzling light.

This is a sea of ​​dead blood, and the turbulent sea water is red all over.

An isolated island stands on the surface of the blood-colored sea, standing out from the crowd.

Looking up, this isolated island looks like a huge stone platform, and the sun shines on it, as if it is covered with a layer of sparkling broken silver.

An ancient altar is located in the center of the isolated island, square and square, with stone swords standing all around.

Several huge corpses of monster beasts were piled up around the altar, and there was a faintly terrifying power pervading it.Metallic luster flashed on the ferocious skeleton, and some lines appeared on it.

Dozens of figures stood in front of the ancient altar, and an incomparably powerful aura permeated it.

According to the style of their robes, they can be divided into Langya Sect, Sword Pavilion, Tianya Pavilion, Baichi Sect, and Zhuangmeng Pavilion.However, the styles of these imperial robes are completely different from those of Su Bai and others. Most of the sleeves are embroidered with eye-catching gold ribbons.

"The gate of blood refining has been opened, I don't know how many disciples of my Langya sect can get out of the blood refining space this time!"

Under the warm sunshine, a thin middle-aged man pursed his lips slightly, his sharp eyes swept across the others, and immediately fell on a middle-aged man who was also wearing the Langya Zong robe: "Nalan, you How many disciples of the Langya Sect survived this time?" The man named Nalan slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and a smile flashed across his resolute face: "Elder Liu failed to survive." I guessed it, how could I guess it, but what I'm sure of is that my daughter, Nalan Zi, will walk out of the blood-refinement space safe and sound!" Mentioning Nalan Zi, the coldness in the man's eyes faded a lot, Show a little doting.

"With the free bodyguard in the discarded green shirt, Nalan Zi's little girl can get hurt, but as the saying goes, a young eagle can only soar to the sky after being baptized with blood!" the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier A gentle smile appeared on the man's face.

"Nalan's girl can't compare to Liu Dong, this time she entered the blood refinement space just to let her see the blood!" The man named Nalan looked several meters away with a stern expression from the corner of his eyes. The middle-aged man raised his mouth slightly: "However, what surprised me was that Su Bai would actually enter the blood refining space, and there would be groups of monsters in the blood refining space. I'm afraid it's a narrow escape!"

The man known as Elder Liu also showed a playful smile on his face: "The strength of the fourth level of Taoism has stepped into the blood refining space, tsk tsk, this courage is no less than his father Su Ying, it is true that the tiger father has no dogs!"

There was a little sarcasm in the playful laughter, which made all the other sects smile, and looked at the stern middle-aged man with great interest.

This middle-aged man with a stern expression was dressed in black clothes like ink, his body was tall and straight, his waist as straight as a gun seemed to support the sky and the starry sky, and his sword-like eyebrows were sharp like ink.

"Nalanchen, Liu Ziang!" The raging sea wind seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the deep voice seemed to come from the hellish wind, suddenly rising, with a monstrous killing intent towards the two who spoke The middle-aged man went away.

Nalan Chen and Liu Ziang, the former is Nalan Zi's father and the latter is Liu Dong's father.

The corner of Nalan Chen's mouth was full of coldness, and the coldness in his eyes gradually concentrated on the man.

Liu Zi'ang smiled and said: "Elder Bu, as the so-called auspicious people have their own appearance, Su Bai is Su Ying's son, even if his cultivation level is not good, but I believe that Su Ying's spirit in the sky will protect his only flesh and blood. Let him walk out of this gate of blood refinement!"

"Besides, my Liu Dong and Su Bai had a good relationship in the past, and in the blood refining space, he will take good care of Su Bai!" Liu Ziang seemed to have not noticed the man's piercing eyes, talking to himself .

"Do you want to continue talking nonsense?" A powerful and unparalleled coercion swept over the man like a storm.

Liu Ziang shrugged helplessly, turned around, the corner of his eye glanced at Nalan Chen's eyes, both of them had smiles in their eyes, it was interesting to see Bu Jingxian's worried look.

People from other sects also pursed their lips and smiled, looking at the man with a playful look in their eyes. Although the strong man's expression was as cold as before, these people could feel the uneasiness and worry hidden under those deep eyes. Is the old Langya powerhouse who frightened the immortal with one step and covered the sky with a flick of a finger?Eyes with different emotions gathered on the monstrous altar, the pervasive blood light rendered the sunlight cold, and a huge door appeared slowly, standing on the altar, and the bones of monsters and beasts were scattered at this moment. As if returning to life, the deafening roar of the beast resounded in the bones without warning, echoed out, hit the turbulent scarlet sea water, and set off a huge wave that shook the sky.

With eyes as deep as a black hole staring at this gate of blood refinement that is gradually becoming real, the man, Bu Jingxian, had a rare look of worry on his thin and cold cheeks, "Bei Er!"

The sound of the crashing waves crashing on the shore hovered in the sky. Under the sun, Bu Jingxian, Liu Ziang, Na Lanchen and others were completely motionless, and the surroundings were terribly silent. Everyone's eyes remained motionless, looking forward to the familiar The figure walked out of the Gate of Blood Refining and stepped on the altar. At the other end of the Gate of Blood Refining, there was also a terrible silence. The bright sun was in the sky, and the brilliant sunlight rendered the sky a poetic beauty that could not be described in words.

The autumn sunshine can always dispel the coldness, but standing on the white bones and bathing in the autumn sun, Han Cuo felt like he was in an ice cellar, his eyes almost sluggishly settled on the one that made his heart pound faster. On the jumping corpse, he will never forget this figure in his life, the existence that he always looked up to in the past, but now it is lying on the bones like a dead dog, the scarlet blood is like a sharp blade, inserted into Han Cuo's body Heart, let Han Cuo break out in cold sweat.

"Senior Brother Han Cuo!" Seeing that Han Cuo seemed to be under a spell, several disciples of Baichi Sect couldn't help but pushed Han Cuo's shoulder.

tick!Cold sweat fell down his cheeks on his clothes, Han Cuo's throat rolled slightly, and an inexplicable chill shot out from behind. Almost at this moment, Han Cuo's face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around suddenly, and staggered towards the coming time. But he only took a few steps when Su Bai's calm voice came out like a breeze, "You only need to take another step forward, and you will end up just like him!"

The calm voice made Han Cuo's body tremble suddenly, his feet seemed to be tied with lead weights, and he never dared to lift them up again.

Such a strange scene caused the expressions of the other disciples to change slightly. Almost at the same time, these people looked at the direction Han Cuo was looking at with a tacit understanding, and their eyes were also dull. After a while, there were gasps like mushrooms "Abandoned green shirt? Abandoned green shirt died?" There was unbelievable panic in the trembling voice, and the look of horror quietly appeared on the faces of these people.

"Su Bai, we have no grievances or enmities with you, and we have never participated in the grievances between you and Langya Sect!" Gritting his teeth slightly, Han Cuo turned around with difficulty, staring at him standing in the sun, dusted like a fairy Like Su Bai, the scarlet blood coat is like ink stained with vermilion, dotted with this world of endless bones, suppressing the panic in his heart, Han Cuo pretended to be calm and said: "Even if Xiao Wenruo and the others lead the crowd to chase you down, we will wait for you." Not mixed in!"

"I hope you can let us step into the gate of blood refining and let us leave this damn blood refining space. As a reward, we can give you some of the medicinal materials we obtained in the blood refining space!" Han Cuo didn't move his eyes. Staring at Su Bai anxiously, as if they wanted to see something on Su Bai's evil and handsome face, the disciples of the other sects also said: "Yes, as long as I leave the blood refining space safely, I will Hand over some medicinal materials, and even martial arts!"

The short silence was instantly destroyed by the noise, and the disciples of the four sects looked a little excited.

"We'll talk about it when people arrive at the set!" With his eyes slightly closed, Su Bai could feel the gazes from all around him, filled with anticipation and begging, he pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly, "It's still six!"

Cang Yue stood aside and yawned lazily, a slight smile appeared on her delicate pretty face, she lowered her eyes and looked at Su Bai, her evil and charming face had a faint smile, showing a calm and unhurried expression inadvertently. Let a person be a little addicted.

The faces of Han Cuo and the others were cloudy and uncertain. Looking at the Gate of Blood Refining which was only a few feet away, their eyes were full of unwillingness. However, the thin blood-colored figure in front of them made them dare not take half a step, and the bursts of noise also dissipated. , each frowning slightly.

A short silence can always bring inexplicable oppression to people, and the incomparably oppressive atmosphere permeated everyone's hearts. After a few tens of minutes, Liu Dao's vigorous figure swept out of the treetops like a monkey, like a long rainbow Skimming over the steep rocks, running towards Su Bai and the others, when they saw the high-hanging Blood Gate, all eyes showed ecstasy, and rushed straight.

These six are disciples of Zhuang Mengge, their torn clothes cannot cover up the scars all over their bodies.

"Su Bai, people have arrived at the gathering, now you can let me enter the gate of blood refining!" Han Cuo stepped forward.

Hearing this, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, with a faint chill in his dark eyes, holding a bloody sword, he took a step forward in a slow and unhurried manner, and murmured: "Is it finally here?" ?”

"Well, except for the three of you, all the surviving 70 people are here!" When Han wrongly said [-], he emphasized his tone.

Su Baixin raised his sword in his hand, and the icy sword peak pointed at Han Cuo and the others from a distance. Under the astonished eyes of Han Cuo and the others, Su Bai walked forward step by step. At the moment when he was less than one meter away from Han Cuo, Su Bai Bai's raised sword flashed a piercing sword light, and pierced Han Cuo's throat without warning, blood gushed out, and the sudden scene made everyone startled, and immediately exclaimed: "Su Bai! , you are crazy!"

His cold eyes swept across the astonished faces, and Su Baiyun said calmly: "Fatty, Wu Gou, I will clear the field, and you are responsible for those who try to escape!"

This icy voice made all the disciples change their colors. What is he going to do?Clearance?Keep more than 60 people here, with your own strength?

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