Chapter 3591: The Sea of ​​Ghosts, Baizhi Restrains the Spirit

Chong…

The two swords clashed again in an instant.

The sound of the sword spread to all directions, spilling over the heavens and the earth.

Shui Ninghan's hand was already bleeding, and it was close to being destroyed.

But with the sword in one hand, he can still fight endlessly like Xiao Yi.

In this battle, the victory and defeat have obviously been poured out.

The blood-colored sword dance continued, the sword was fierce, and the sword was sure to kill.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yi to slash Shui Ninghan under the sword, and then began to break the formation.

On the other hand, Shui Ninghan's face was pale, and he was forced to retreat step by step, holding the Golden Light Sword in his hand.

"I can definitely keep it." Shui Ninghan gritted her teeth.

In this battle, she has no way out.

If you retreat, everything will be in vain.

Whether it was when she was working in Shuiguang Mansion and became the first Tianjiao of the Eighteen Houses, or she later incorporated Tianjiao and cultivated evil cultivators, as well as the evil cultivators one after another.

All preparations are made for today.

She has been planning for many years, and when Tianjiao Shang was still a rookie, she has already traveled all over the place.

Starting from the cardamom years, I have been thinking about it, and finally I have waited for today.

She will not allow today's failure!

"More, more." Shui Ninghan drank secretly.

The power of the Six Lights Evil Spirit gradually continued to increase on her body, and the pressure had already exceeded the limit she could bear.

But, she had no choice.

Shui Ninghan's beautiful face is now looming with blue veins, twisted and hideous.

"Today, there is no failure."

"Only you die, and I will trample the life of the mainland under my feet."

Shui Ninghan's voice was crazy and harsh.

A sword strikes,

Instead, Xiao Yi's bloody sword dance was forced back.

Xiao Yi's expression remained the same, only indifference on his face, bloodthirsty and madness in his eyes.

The figure was stagnant, and he ran out again.

This battle is destined to be fierce!

This battle is destined to be crazy!

Thirty percent of the evil cultivators fell in all directions.

A large amount of evil power was absorbed by the great formation, and the body of the 'evil dragon' gradually became somewhat solid.

"Today, you will lose." Xiao Yi's voice was as indifferent as a demon.

boom…

The sea of ​​blood under his feet rolled up, as if listening to the order of the Gorefiend.

Nine huge blood dragons moved with Xiao Yi's figure.

Since the heart is like a blood demon, Xiao Yi has completely entered the state of blood demon.

Stepping on the Kowloon, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and the purple electricity was unparalleled.

Shui Ninghan gritted his teeth, "The sea is condensed by me, you should listen to me."

"The blood is mine, and you should listen to me."

"Why should I listen to you?"

bang... bang... bang... bang...

The momentum on Shui Ninghan's body soared to the limit again, but the blood mist exploded on his body.

The pressure of that kind of power was far beyond what she could bear.

But she didn't stop.

"Kowloon Bound." Shui Ninghan didn't seem to know the pain at all, and he didn't even feel the blood mist on his body bursting back, just like crazy, his hands moved together.

With the sword of an instant, the monstrous sea of ​​blood once again took hold of her hand.

The nine blood-colored giant dragons that originally followed Xiao Yi's feet rolled up and surrounded Xiao Yi instead.

The nine dragons danced wildly, devouring Xiao Yi wildly.

Xiao Yi's footsteps were continuous, and the purple lightning in his hands danced together, defending tightly.

"Pfft." Shui Ninghan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he bit the blood and drank it coldly, "The blood spirit is immortal, the golden wind is endless, and the sword is cold."

The blood dragon, which was already madly devoured, instantly restrained the rich golden light, adding an unparalleled cold.

Xiao Yi smashed a blood dragon with one sword, but saw the blood dragon regenerate instantly.

For a time, Xiao Yi was unable to escape under the madness of the Nine Dragons Dance, as if his body was bound, and the fierce battle continued.

Shui Ninghan moved his hands together without stopping, the blood oozing from his teeth, but he didn't care.

"My strength, after all, listens to me."

"Why should everything be taken away by you?"

"Why should everything be yours, listen to the Eighth Hall."

"My father, my mother, just listened to your Eighth Palace, Fang died tragically."

"I, Shuiguang Mansion, believed in your Eighth Palace, and I ended up being slaughtered by me today."

"I don't listen, I don't believe it."

"Whoever listens to you, I will destroy; whoever believes in you, I want them to become evil cultivators, annihilating humanity, and life is better than death."

Shui Ninghan's face became more and more crazy.

The nine blood-colored dragons became more and more violent.

"Why should my parents' lives be taken for the safety of the people in this world?"

"They tried their best to block the evil domain gap, but I want to open it, hahahaha..."

"No, I not only want to open the gap, but to release the entire evil domain."

"My mother gave me eight million years of age, and she told me to wait. Until today, I will finally slaughter all the villains in your eight temples, and slaughter those weak ants in the Central Territory who can only rely on others to sacrifice their lives to protect them."

"An ant, you don't deserve to live in this world, and neither do you."

Shui Ninghan was already crazy.

In the dance of Kowloon.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and bloodthirsty.

boom…

A flame giant burst forth.

God fire pulse!

In the hands of the flame giant, there is a huge purple lightning sword.

The way of swordsmanship and the way of fire blend together!

boom…

The flame giant slammed out with a sword, and the nine dragons were destroyed.

The sword sprang out like thunder, swiftly like electricity, but it contained the power of eight-color powerful flames.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood was split in half directly under this sword.

The sword power was inexhaustible, nothing could stop it, and it took the water to congeal the cold and left.

This sword, blasted by the flame giant, is approaching the extreme, and it is also extremely strong.

Shui Ninghan didn't even have time to escape, and was swallowed directly.

After counting interest.

Everything is at peace.

Shui Ninghan stood in a state of embarrassment, with bloodstains hanging from his mouth, covered in blood, and the blood had already wet the aqua blue dress.

Chong…

Xiao Yi Jianfeng stopped.

Shui Ninghan is immortal, and his sword will not stop.

In this battle, Shui Ninghan was defeated.

Such a complete defeat, so tragic!

However, there was no fear on her face, but there was still a grim smile on her face.

"Sister Zhi, if you don't go out at this time, when will you wait?"

A frantic roar.

In the distance, a figure in white appeared out of thin air.

It is Dongfang Zhi.

Dongfang Zhi did not hesitate, and put out her hands together.

"Nine-curved Styx River, ghostly sea of ​​souls, repeated past lives, listen to my guidance!"

That's not a means, but more like... some kind of activation of the law of heaven.

Om... A huge Angelica flower with black awns spreads across the world.

The huge Angelica flower still exudes pure light, tearing the space apart.

A huge space passage was born from this, and at the other end of the passage was a pitch-dark sea with turbulent dark waters.

The turbulent sea is more turbulent than the sea in the east; the undercurrent of the sea is more unprovoked than the sea in the south.

That, as if it is a sea of ​​heaven and earth that separates life and death.

Xiao Yi has been to that sea.

It is the land of the underworld, the sea of ​​souls!

In the rolling black sea, countless spiritual consciousness floats and sinks in it, or it has been floating and sinking for millions of years and cannot reach the end;

There are countless spiritual consciousnesses in the sea, only endless resentment, endless anger, endless sadness, and the vastness that seems to surpass the long river of time.

The huge Angelica flower shone through, as if bringing hope for life.

The gloomy black light contained in the flower seems to be a bridge between life and death.

In the huge sea, all the eyes of spiritual consciousness fell on this huge Baizhi flower.

In the eyes, there is hope!

That light is the power that guides them out of this sea of ​​souls.

Wow…Boom…In an instant, endless spiritual consciousness surged out.

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Fifth more. (repair)

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