The Heaven Ladder

"Break it for me!"

In the blood dragon scroll, Xiao Yihan constantly waved the blood moron and tried to split the blood dragon scroll. Unfortunately, the blood dragon scroll was a vain existence. How could he split it.

With the passage of time, under the crazy tear of the blood dragon, Xiao Yihan's clothes began to fly quickly. Not only that, the flying rags were also mixed with his blood and meat.

"Do you think I'm really going to fall here?" Xiao Yihan held the blood holding Moro tightly, stared at the blood colored dragon with red eyes and roared with pain. Looking at his blood soaked appearance, it was really scary.

Unfortunately, no matter how Xiao Yihan roared, there was no other sound around except the roar of the bloody tornado.

"I don't accept it!" he bit his teeth secretly. Xiao Yihan roared fiercely, and then waved his sword and chopped on the bloody dragon roll again.

"Poof"

The blood demon Luo collided with the blood color tornado at a high speed, but only made a slight sound, and the blood color tornado did not change at all.

After Xiao Yihan fought hard to cut for a long time, a sense of fatigue suddenly hit him. Suddenly, he stumbled, and he fell straight into the bloody tornado.

"Am I finished like this?" feeling the bursts of fatigue from all over the body, Xiao Yihan's eyes gradually closed, and his hand clenching the blood Moro slowly loosened.

"Boo, boo, boo"

At this time, there were bursts of micro chirps from the blood Moro quietly. Then, a lot of rich blood gas gushed out of the blood Moro. With the continuous gushing of blood gas, bursts of dazzling blood light began to appear on the sword of the blood Moro.

Of course, Xiao Yihan didn't know about all this. At the moment, he was too tired to mobilize his strength. It was hard for him to stay in the blood tornado for so long with a wounded body alone. In addition, the surrounding air was getting thinner and thinner. Now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

As like as two peas in a trance, Xiao Yi seemed to be in a strange space. In this space, there was a man who was exactly the same as him, who was speaking on the high platform, but surrounded by the high crowd.

"I Xiao Yihan will be your king from today on! Remember, whoever dares to move your finger in the future, just tell me directly!" the man shouted at the people below.

"King, why is our family called Jue Tian family?"

"Hahaha, as a member of Jue Tian clan, it's sad that you don't know the purpose of our clan!"

"What on earth is that?"

"Well..."

Hearing the whispers of the people below, the corners of the man's mouth aroused a arrogant smile, and a pair of black and white pupils were full of contempt.

"I said the purpose of Jue Tian clan for the last time. You remember it with your heart! If anyone forgets it again, I'll personally send him away from Jue Tian clan! Because he doesn't deserve it!" the man shouted with a frown as he looked at the dense crowd.

Feeling that the man seemed angry, the people under the platform immediately calmed down, and their faces were dignified.

Looking at the serious look of the people, the man smiled and nodded. In turn, he looked up at the gloomy sky, and a cold sense of war gradually filled his pupils.

"There are two kinds of people who practice, one is to follow the heaven and get the Tao, the other is to change their life against the heaven! And I Jue Tian family is the third!"

"We Jue Tian clan, since we became a clan, only to destroy the immoral heaven and achieve the ultimate freedom!"

"So, you remember for me! The purpose of our family is: destroy the sky! Destroy the way! Kill evil gods!"

"Destroy heaven! Destroy the way! Kill evil gods!"

"Destroy heaven! Destroy the way! Kill evil gods!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the people under the high stage immediately boiled up, and the cry lasted for a long time, even the gloomy sky seemed to tremble.

"Hoo Hoo"

With a whistling sound, a strong smell of blood suddenly blew up in the Soul Lake of Xiao Yihan, constantly stimulating his magnificent soul power.

"Destroy the sky! Destroy the way! Kill evil god!" chewed these words silently. Xiao Yihan's consciousness gradually woke up. In a trance, he seemed to feel that an unprecedented inexplicable force was madly stimulating his nerves.

Slowly open his eyes, Xiao Yihan's congested pupils don't know when they have recovered the thoroughness of the past.

"Enough rest, it's time to work!" looking around at the raging blood tornado, Xiao Yihan whispered indifferently. His pupils were slightly frozen, and suddenly a trace of ice cold like Jiuyou flashed.

Holding the blood Moro tightly, Xiao Yihan stood up straight. Although at the moment, his whole body was gushing blood, and the severe tearing pain constantly rushed through every inch of his skin, at this time, he was like a numb machine, and there was no emotional change on his firm face.

In a trance, in Xiao Yihan's eyes, everything around him seemed to become illusory, but the raging blood dragon continued to enlarge and solidify in his pupils.

"Hoo Hoo"

At this time, the blood moron seemed to be stimulated, and the crazy blood gas began to boil violently, that is, the terrible blood dragon, which seemed to fade a lot in front of the blood moron.

"Broken!"

After a long time, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly opened, roared, and then fiercely chopped on the bloody dragon roll with his sword.

"Click"

Different from before, when the blood devil Luo split on the blood dragon, he immediately made a clear sound of fragmentation, and the blood dragon, which has always been as firm as a rock, even cracked a gap.

"Give it to me!"

Staring at the one finger wide gap, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly filled with a touch of firmness. With a roar, he was like a crazy devil, and began to wave the blood moron and bombard the crack.

"Click"

"Click"

With the continuous smashing of Xiao Yihan, the crack began to become larger and larger, and the terrible smell of the bloody tornado became more and more depressed.

"Bang"

With Xiao Yihan's heavy sword, the bloody tornado was finally overwhelmed and burst into a thick blood mist.

"Bang"

With the collapse of the bloody tornado, Xiao Yihan fell heavily on the ground, but his face was a little complicated at the moment, and his pupils flashed slightly. I didn't know what he was thinking.

"Destroy the sky! Destroy the way! Kill evil god!" Xiao Yihan whispered quietly, looking at the sky with the scorching sun hanging high. A trace of loss gradually appeared in the black and white pupils.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan shook his head gently, and the blankness in his eyes gradually faded away.

"What's going on?" looking at his body, Xiao Yihan couldn't help frowning slightly, his mouth pulled slightly, and his face was covered with a touch of incredible.

I saw that Xiao Yihan's body at the moment was not injured at all. On the contrary, the internal injuries left in his body had inexplicably recovered a lot, and the surrounding air had become as abundant as usual.

"Hoo Hoo"

Just when Xiao Yihan was daydreaming, a whistling sound suddenly appeared in the blood moron. Then, under Xiao Yihan's shocked eyes, the blood gas left after the blood tornado collapsed was directly injected into the blood moron.