The Legend of Douba Resurrection

The blood-haired Huntian Emperor smiled ferociously, and with his arms closed suddenly, he made a gesture of slashing down angrily, and said coldly: "Devil Emperor Ghost Blood Blade, fall!"

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"Buzz!"

High above the sky, the trembling of the blade had reached a peak, the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade trembled suddenly, and in the next second, it disappeared in place, turned into a blood light piercing the void, and shot towards Xiao Xuan violently .

Where the blood light passed, it seemed that the world was split into two halves by it, half of which was thunderous, and half of which was full of blood, the sky was split!

Facing the unprecedented terrorist attack, Xiao Xuan finally restrained all his emotions, and said calmly: "Then, I'm going to be serious."

I saw Xiao Xuan suddenly stretched out a slender finger that was as white as jade, and gently pricked it, and drops of blood slipped from his fingertips, and finally floated in front of him.

"clatter!"

One of Xiao Xuan's fingers was stained with thick blood, and he began to move slowly in the void, and a string of unusually mysterious runes immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

As Xiao Xuan swiped faster and faster, a complete set of runes finally took shape in the void.

Xiao Xuan immediately knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Huangzhong, come!"

"Buzz! Boom!"

An unusually bright light immediately erupted from the mysterious rune, and the endless light scattered into the vast void.A mysterious wave spread to the depths of the void, and continued to spread further and further.

"Tear!"

A narrow, long and huge space crack suddenly opened in the sky, and immediately a wild and ancient atmosphere quickly spread out from the depth of the space crack, and spread rapidly in this world!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Accompanied by the roar of the big bell, a gigantic black bell about ten thousand feet in size crashed out of the void, enveloping Xiao Xuan who was kneeling on one knee.

The surface of this huge black clock is covered with countless mysterious and mysterious black runes. Under the runes are a pair of ancient patterns from the wilderness, which record the ancestors of the Xiao clan generation after generation. The base story.

The content recorded in the central one of the eighteen patterns is that a middle-aged man whose face cannot be seen clearly is sitting cross-legged in the center with his eyes slightly closed.

Countless ancestors of the Xiao clan turned into phantoms all over the sky, surrounding the middle-aged man tightly in the center, bent over, with their mouths slightly open, as if they were singing or praising something.

"Xiao Huangzhong, the high-level fighting skill of the sky, the supreme martial art created by the Yuanzu of my Xiao clan, it is said that there is nothing that cannot be defended, and that there is nothing that cannot be defended. Emperor Soul, please."

A gentle male voice resounded quietly in this world!

As soon as Xiao Xuan's words fell, the blood blade that seemed to cut through the sky and the earth had already slammed into it.

"boom!"

A terrifying energy storm rippled wildly from high above, and swept away wantonly in all directions.

"Not good! The energy storm has blown downwards, but our army is still there, hurry up!"

The three of them who had been hiding in the depths of the void immediately emerged, and they teamed up to urgently deploy nine defensive shields that were ten thousand feet long in midair.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The aftermath of the energy generated by the fight between the Half Emperor powerhouses dissipated slowly after breaking through seven defensive shields in a row.

Seeing this, the three finally breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to lay down dense defensive covers as if worried.

The high-level coalition forces below were supervising the coalition forces to clean up the battlefield. Lei Ying, Yan Jin, and Yao Dan also seemed to be taken aback. Search for the remnants of the soul clan hidden in the soul world.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

With the sound of metal and iron clanging, the huge black clock suddenly experienced violent ripples and fluctuations.The moment the Emperor Zhan Ghost Blood Blade came, the huge black clock began to spin rapidly, leaving this rotating force to continuously weaken the edge of the Emperor Zhan Ghost Blood Blade.

Faintly, even the countless ancestors of the Xiao clan branded on the surface of the giant clock also fell out of the ancient map, rushing straight towards the blood blade like one after another.

Under the impact and consumption of the phantoms all over the sky, fearless of death, the blood light emanating from the Emperor Zhangui's blood blade became increasingly dim.

"I used the blood of tens of millions of descendants of my clan as firewood to activate the Emperor Slaying Formation, and sacrificed the blood of the last million descendants to kill the Emperor's Ghost Blood Blade, so I couldn't kill Xiao Xuan, how could it be?!"

Seeing that he still failed to kill Xiao Xuan at the cost of almost destroying the entire soul clan, Emperor Huntian roared in disbelief.

"No, no, Xiao Xuan will die today!"

Only to see the terrifying Huntian Emperor gritted his teeth, raised his fist and slammed it on his chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet heart blood spewed out instantly, the blood color on Emperor Huntian's face quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his sturdy body lost a lot of weight in an instant.

"go with!"

Hun Tiandi, whose body was shaking a little, pinched a seal, and a large cloud of scarlet blood suspended in midair immediately pierced through the void, and rushed towards the dying Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade.

The Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade supplemented by a large group of soul blood from Emperor Huntian suddenly shook the blade body, and the immeasurable blood light burst out from the blade body, and it rose high again!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

As if aware of a shocking crisis, the frequency of the giant black clock's vibration became more and more rapid. From a distance, only a mass of black lights could be seen spinning rapidly.

At this time, the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade, which was transformed into a boundless blood light, had already crashed down.

The sharp sharp edge of the knife was the three of Xiao Yan who were thousands of feet away, and they also had the illusion that their skin was faintly torn, so they had to use their fighting spirit to resist.

"clang!"