Mysterious blood boils

There are more than 30 in his battlefield, all of which he quickly collected one by one, and then he grabbed [-] to [-] of the top-grade source rivers in one breath. No more!

He collected the top grade and king-level Yuanhe nearby, his eyes flickered, he stepped forward, there was a bang, the air blast exploded in the sound waves, and the innate gossip stepped short distance to split the air. On the battlefield, on this battlefield, there are about tens of thousands of holy sons of various sects, who have already taken the winning side, guarding the long rivers of immortality...

"All the king-level source rivers here have been confiscated by me!" Xuanyuanpeng imitated the tone of the sword sect's holy son, and gave a very cold drink, and then unceremoniously grabbed a king-level source river in the depths of the earth with his supernatural powers ...

"Boom!" The ground shattered, and a Yuanlong with its teeth and claws was grabbed out of the depths of the earth veins by Xuanyuan Peng, and the source qi sprayed out all over its body, like rain and fog. One look at the solid quality, it was king-level The Immortal Origin River!

He swayed against the wind, the celestial star in his palm circulated, and in an instant he refined the source dragon, condensed it into a meter-long dragon, and ingested it into the Hongmeng Pagoda. Then he turned his eyes and stared at the second king-level source river, and stretched out his big hand , and caught it!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1085

"Qiang!" A bright sword slashed across the sky to kill Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural hand, and one of them sneered, "Xuanyuan Shengzi, I am Li Xiuyang of the Immemorial Sword Sect, thinking of you and my lineage of immortality, I will present you a king-level Yuanhe , everything is done in moderation, not too much, this battlefield has been divided up by thirty sect sons like me, if you want to fight for more Yuanhe, please go to another battlefield..."

The other battlefield that Li Xiuyang mentioned refers to the third battlefield of the battle between Gods and Sons!It's all in the world inside this stone ball!

"Hmph, as I said earlier, I have confiscated all the king-level Yuanhe here, and if you dare to object, you can take your life first!" Xuanyuan Peng heard that he was the holy son of the Primordial Sword Sect. <-" There was a murderous look in his eyes, he and Jianzong had formed a deep feud anyway, it doesn't matter if there are more...

"The Tathagata's hand!" Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural hand suddenly flipped, and he directly used his immortal hand to grab Li Xiuyang's top-grade fairy sword...

"Looking for death, Taiyang Jianlang..." Li Xiuyang was also a sword cultivator in the middle of the seventh rank. He let out a sharp whistle and shook his sword blade.Crash, clatter... A wave of sword, like a blazing sun, tumbling and rolling, flying towards Xuanyuan Peng's big hand...

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to shine? Die!" Xuanyuan Peng's words were as cold as ice, his big hands were as ferocious as the claws of the god of death, and the palm contained the power of rolling immortal gangsters, so he grabbed it fiercely!

"Click, click, click..." The boundless big hand grabbed it, and there was a wave of big sun sword.They shattered and exploded one after another, like a god and demon, smashing pieces of scorching sun astonishingly, crushing all sword waves with big hands.Unstoppable grabbing to the top of Li Xiuyang's head...

"Ah, the strongest sword - Immortal Sword Exploding the Sun!" Although Li Xiuyang saw the scene of Xuanyuan Peng killing all directions from a distance, he always felt that the sword skills of the ancient sword sect were earth-shattering.Unexpectedly, as soon as he fought with Xuanyuan Peng, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe, under the terrible pressure.With a stern roar, he spurted out a large amount of life essence and blood, blasting into his top grade fairy sword...

"Boom!" Li Xiuyang raised his sword to the sky, and above the blade, there were scarlet sword suns shooting out one after another, each one was as big as a star, and they sprang out one after another, hundreds of thousands of them Wan's crazy squirting...

"Boom boom boom..." A large exploding sun sword condensed with the essence of life, crazily exploded under Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural powers, trying to blow his big hands into pieces, and wanted Li Xiuyang to escape from the shadow of death. , break free!

This is Li Xiuyang, who spared no expense of life essence, spewed out half of his life essence, and forcibly activated his desperate move. This unique move has turned Li Xiuyang into victory and killed his opponent many times, although it consumes a lot every time He has a lot of life essence and blood, but he can retreat and recover slowly!

This is his desperate secret technique, once it breaks out, it will cry ghosts and frighten the gods!

"Peng!" The light wings of faith on the back of Xuanyuanpeng's shoulder suddenly flapped fiercely, and the power of faith poured into his big hand. Ri Jiangang, crush down hard!

"No..." Li Xiuyang's entire body was suddenly covered by that supernatural hand, and the boundless sun was forcibly crushed by Xuanyuanpeng's fairy gang, and even affected Li Xiuyang's body, causing him to be shattered in an instant , Immediately afterwards, Gun Gun's big hand pinched him...

"Pfft!" Xuanyuanpeng's five fingers contracted, and he pinched Li Xiuyang into a bloody mist, and the shattered fairy body fell into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron like raindrops...

"Xuanyuan boy, you dare to kill my sword sect son, you are looking for death, set up the formation, set up the '36 Tiangang sword formation', you must kill this demon!" I am used to being domineering and domineering, who would dare to be domineering and domineering in front of their holy son of the Sword Sect?All of them were furious, and in an instant, the tumbling figures formed a kendo killing formation with incomparable proficiency...

36 Tiangang sword formations, a total of 36 sword sect saint sons, all of them are entry-level seventh-rank saint sons. Once a sword formation is established, even the immortals who are in the middle of the seventh rank and Dzogchen will change their colors!

"Kill, the stars of the sky move, and the fairy sword kills demons!" The 36 swordsmen slammed the sword array, and suddenly, a whole lot of sword lotuses were in full bloom, blooming, and spraying, and the formation suddenly burst into flames. Spinning up, it turned into a huge vortex of sword energy, whirling like flying, circling, and with the momentum of swallowing the world with the sword, it rushed towards Xuanyuanpeng...

"嗤嗤嗤..." Countless sword qi, shooting like a torrential rain, stabbed Xuanyuan Peng through the air.Behind Jian Yu, a whirlpool of sword formations devouring everything roared and swept over!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1085

"Mie Shen Maha Finger" Xuanyuanpeng took a deep breath, facing the turbulent rain of swords and the even more terrifying vortex of sword array behind him, his right hand and middle finger pointed out suddenly, and the fingertips suddenly swelled Come on, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo... Jin Chan's monster power, the power of a billion believers, his power, suddenly condensed on the fingertips...

"Hey!" A destructive finger shot out from his fingertips. As soon as this finger shot out, the air exploded with an extremely black trace of the finger hole... …

"Peng!" With one finger lasing, a large area of ​​sword rain was wiped out, and the 36 Tiangang sword array formed a killing vortex.Being shot through the air with a single finger of Gang Qi, an earth-shattering air blast exploded in the sound waves, and the scream of dying made people's scalp numb. Between the snap of a finger, 36 balls of blood mist were blown out by a single finger. now……

"Holy Son Xuanyuan, you dare to kill so many Holy Sons of the Sword Sect, you... you, you... are you going to transform into a demon?" A holy son of the Outer Sect, guarding the first place that Xuanyuan Peng is about to collect. Two king-level source riverside.With a pale face, he wanted to take the name of righteousness and scold Xuanyuanpeng, making him give up the idea of ​​grabbing Yuanhe.

They fought life and death here for more than a day, and they were finally in sight of victory. They didn't expect to kill a Xuanyuan Peng on the way, not only captured the king-level Yuanhe in the battlefield of the gods and ancient demon tribes, but also came to them to pick peaches.Although the holy son of Jianzong was beheaded by him repeatedly, he felt that Xuanyuanpeng would not dare to be an enemy with the holy son of the world at the same time, right?

"Get out of the way, I'll count to three. If you don't get out of the way, you also go underground and accompany the holy sons of the Sword Sect!" Xuanyuan Peng restrained his momentum, and the believer flapped his wings of light.Slowly flying down in front of that king-level source river!

"The immortals in the world belong to one family, so why should Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan be aggressive..." The holy son of the outer sect forced himself to cheer up.Said loudly!

"One!" Xuanyuan Peng's cold and domineering voice rang out without any emotion!

"We are born from the same root, so why rush each other? Our enemy is God's Domain, don't do things that are close to each other..." The holy son bite the bullet and speed up his speech to persuade!

"Two!" Xuanyuan Peng remained unmoved, and his cold voice sounded slowly!

The face of the holy son froze, he looked left and right, and seeing thousands of holy sons staring at him, he couldn't help but become bolder: "Hmph, holy son Xuanyuan, let me tell you the truth, this The nearby Yuanhe River has been divided up by more than 30 holy sons of my sect, you don't want to..." Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Peng's voice sounded again:

"Three! Very good, you can go to die!"

In the piercing voice, Xuanyuan Peng's big hand crushed down with a palm, and the rolling celestial gang was ups and downs in his palm. This palm slashed, containing the power of 150 million stars!

"You are trying to 'force' me to do my best, Hmph, Holy Son Xuanyuan, do you think that my Wang Changsheng is afraid that you will fail?" Seeing his sudden attack, the Holy Son's expression changed drastically, he roared through gritted teeth, and opened his mouth wide. Spray, a palace-shaped immortal artifact roared out!

"Nine Yin Immortal Palace, hold it against me!" With a bang, under Wang Changsheng's urging, the small temple-shaped magic weapon rapidly expanded like a star, suspended above his head, and helped him defend tightly. In fact, a large piece of precious light, like a raging tide, like an evil wave, rises from the sky and rushes towards Xuanyuanpeng...

This Wang Changsheng is astonishingly a disciple of the Nine Yin Immortal Sect, and his Nine Yin Immortal Palace is a top-grade immortal artifact imitating the treasure of the Zhenzong...

"Huh? The witch god is here, break it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed fiercely, and his divine sense suddenly communicated with the twelve witch gods, and a majestic power of the witch god burst into his body, crushing his big hands. The force of pressure, crazily skyrocketing, soaring rapidly, with a bang, in an instant, the explosion more than doubled...

The Wanwu Cauldron has been promoted to the king level, and Xuanyuan Pengjing's mysterious realm has been upgraded to a higher level. The power of the killing move of the Wushen's body is superimposed again. At the beginning, dozens of percent of the witch power can be borrowed, but now it directly soars Doubling or even doubling the power of the witch god has become a catalyst for doubling the upgrade!

"Peng!" The imitation treasure of the Nine Yin Immortal Palace collapsed and shattered layer by layer under the soaring power of Xuanyuan Peng. Wang Changsheng, who stood standing under his highness, had his fairy body crushed by large pieces of shattered material fragments. The laser "shot" penetrated into a blood sieve, and was suddenly crushed by a palm amidst the ear-piercing screams, and his screams suddenly disappeared!

"The second king-level source river, give it to me!" Xuanyuanpeng crushed Wang Changsheng with a palm, and his eyes swept around. Tens of thousands of holy sons were silent, not daring to appreciate his divine power. He sneered and said loudly. With a flick of his sleeve, he quickly grabbed it with his supernatural hand. Amidst the ear-shattering sound of breaking the ground, a Yuanlong with teeth and claws was grabbed out by him in an extremely domineering manner...

The third, the fourth, the fifth... the king-level source rivers were quickly captured by Xuanyuan Peng, refined into small dragons, and brought into the Hongmeng Pagoda...

In no time, on this battlefield between gods and demons, more than 30 king-level source rivers and 1085 top-grade source rivers were all swept away by him, and neither the saint son nor the gods and demons dared to stop them He captured Yuanhe, and both sides were stunned by Xuanyuanpeng's powerful combat power!Mysterious Blood Boiling [-]

The gods and demons witnessed with their own eyes, whether it was the master of steel or the three great kings of light, Xuanyuanpeng was beheaded with a flick of their fingers, and the saints were also beheaded by Xuanyuanpeng, who even dared to behead the sons of the sword sect. , I was stunned, how huge the ancient sword sect is, and an ancient immortal emperor stands behind the giant of the sword sect, who dares to provoke it?

Let little devil Xuanyuan be arrogant and domineering for a while, we have already sent a message that many heavenly sons are coming soon, and by then, the end of little devil Xuanyuan will come! ...Many holy sons of the outer sect looked at Xuanyuanpeng with great distress, and forcibly grabbed the king-level and top-grade source rivers they guarded, while they cursed and looked forward to... …

Xuanyuanpeng didn't care what they thought, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he unscrupulously collected the source rivers on this battlefield, whether it was on the ground, underground, in the sea, or in the mountains and rivers, they were all captured by his supernatural powers. , breaking through layers of soil, sea water, and rocks, and forcibly grabbing them into the bag...

Among the tens of thousands of holy sons and tens of thousands of gods and demons, he seemed to be walking in no man's land, his eyes were only fixed on the source rivers, and he didn't even bother to look at the gods and demons and holy sons next to him. However, a certain When those holy sons and gods and demons were about to make a move, before they could make a move, his cold and murderous eyes suddenly "shot" into their faces, shocking them with fear, and no one dared to act rashly...

For Xuanyuanpeng, searching Yuanhe is the most important thing, if you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you...

Scoff...Suddenly, deep in the void, a burst of air blasted like a tear, and a portal was torn open by a terrifying force. A figure of the Son of God, who was like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, was huge and imposing, and a One after another, the fish file jumped into the sky above the battlefield from the outside of the stone ball...

"Ah, reinforcements are coming..."

"My lords, a celestial son, a celestial son I know has finally appeared!"

"It's more than just one Proud Son of Heaven, there are several, no, many of the Proud Son of Heaven have appeared!"

"How is it possible? The Tianjiao don't think highly of themselves. They usually act alone. Why did they appear in a group this time?"

"Hahaha, no matter what, the end of Little Devil Xuanyuan has come! His arrogance has come to an end!" (To be continued...)

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