The Godly Realm is an independent space, and the soul of a dead person cannot dissipate at all, nor can it escape into reincarnation, so after the resentment condenses, it will turn into a different kind of creature.

Because it is formed by the souls of the strong after death, those spirit bodies are very powerful, and they are proficient in many skills of the strong, making them even stronger in battle.

"Blood moon scimitar?"

"Are you transformed by the soul of Blood Moon Patriarch after death?"

The eternal strongman of the Holy Land frowned and said.

However, the spirit didn't answer him at all, and directly raised the blood moon scimitar in his hand, and attacked the eternal strong man.

boom! ! !

A bloody light fell from the sky, like a long bloody river, pouring down backwards.

In an instant, the eternal strong man in the Holy Land was swallowed by the river of blood, and finally the world regained its peace.

The figure of the spiritual body slowly disappeared at the end of the sky, but after the spiritual body left, the ground suddenly split open, and the figure of the eternal strong man appeared.

However, the eternal strong man has been seriously injured. If he hadn't learned a method of holding one's breath and concealed it from the perception of the spiritual body, he might be dead now.

Feeling the injuries in his body, the eternal strong man looked ugly.

There is an extreme lack of aura in the territory of the God Venerable. Once injured or the power is lost too much, it may take a long time to recover.

But at this moment, the ancient creature who followed Qitiandi came here at some time.

The eternal strong man turned his head and saw the person who quietly appeared behind him, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

"Do you know where my sword went?"

The man asked lightly.

The eternal strong man said tremblingly: "I don't know."

puff! ! !

And pointing like a sword, it pierced directly into the throat of the eternal strong man, and blood flowed out like a spring, without giving the eternal strong man a chance to struggle, his body fell slowly, splashing a cloud of dust.

After that person killed the eternal strong man, Emperor Qitian stood in the distance, looking at this place quietly.

When this person appeared behind him, he had already noticed it, but the battle that took place here made him lead that person here, and then he hid himself, and the ancient spirit body found that person.

Emperor Qitian didn't forget Chu Feng's words, and if he entered the territory of God Venerable, those eternal powerhouses in the Holy Land would probably target him. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to leave so much trouble, and if he could die, he would die.

But at this moment, the ancient spirit body had disappeared, Emperor Qitian frowned, the source of rebellious magic was activated, the void split open, a pair of fingers reached out, and touched the body condensed by the source of rebellious magic of Emperor Qitian. Power on.

boom! ! !

A terrifying wave of air scattered around, but what made Emperor Qitian a little puzzled was that the finger that attacked him didn't have any energy, but relied on the pure power of his body.

The anti-magic source claims to be able to rebound any energy attack, but it cannot rebound against this kind of pure power attack.

However, being unable to rebound did not change Qitiandi's expression much. As long as he could not break through his body of rebelling against the source of magic, he would be invincible.

"Have you seen my sword?"

That voice resounded, making people feel their hearts vibrate.

Emperor Qitian didn't answer, and directly printed out with a palm, the powerful force instantly shattered the space, forcing out the spirit body.

But the turbulent flow of space failed to hurt the spirit body. The turbulent flow of space hit the person's body, just like a stone colliding with a hard stone, and there was a sound like a drum beating.

The two shot very fast, and fought on the endless Chidi Plain.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

The ground shattered, the space collapsed, and the figures of the two were swallowed by the endless turbulence of space, but they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

At some point, the spirit body that had left returned again, and the blood moon scimitar in his hand suddenly slashed towards the Qitian Emperor in the turbulent flow of the void.

Zheng! ! ! !

The blood-red sword light collided with the rebellious magic source, causing Qi Tiandi to shake his figure.

The blood moon scimitar is a magic knife, it was once the weapon of the blood moon patriarch, the ancient demon head. The blood moon scimitar followed the blood moon patriarch to fight and kill. He was already full of blood, and it was a pure evil knife. Not only does the Blood Moon Scimitar have powerful attacks, but it also has the ability to influence people's minds.

Although facing the two spirit bodies, Qitiandi's aura has not weakened at all, but has become stronger.

Countless Dao patterns invisible to the naked eye were sucked into the body of Emperor Qitian, and finally fused and refined by the Dao in his body. As the battle continued, Emperor Qitian's strength increased all the way.

boom! ! !

A terrifying aftermath rippling out towards the surroundings, Emperor Qitian strongly shook the two of them away, and flew towards the distance.

Because in that direction, Emperor Qitian felt an inexplicable breath, something should have been born.

When he came to the territory of Shenzun, Emperor Qitian wanted to find treasures for Chu Feng. As for the two spirit bodies, he certainly wouldn't entangle them too much.

But those two spiritual bodies were very persistent, Qitiandi was in front, and the two were chasing after him, with no intention of giving up at all.

Emperor Qitian felt the breath of the two spirits behind him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but bend slightly.

He can make a good plan for these two spirit bodies, which may be of great help to him.

In the direction that Emperor Qitian rushed to, there were three eternal powerhouses from the vast world here.

One of them was a monk wearing a blood-red cassock. The monk had white eyebrows and a white beard. He looked kind and always had a smile on his face, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he was pretending to be hypocritical.

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