Chapter 625

The Blood God also turned his head at this time. The boiling blood in his body showed signs of extinguishing under this sword.

"Is it you?"

This old man is so ordinary, even when he turned into a minotaur, he was so ordinary.

Why can he turn into a demon?

Why can he use the Heavenly Sword?

Jiang Yu used the warriors of the Heaven Clan and the Earth City as bargaining chips, and this old man actually used Jiang Yu as a bargaining chip in exchange for the success of this sword.

But fortunately.

The other party is just a mortal.

The Blood God has no time to think, and his body, which he has finally recovered, has a tendency to collapse again.

Not only did he not force out the sword in his chest, but his flesh and blood squirmed, leaving half of the sword in his body. The strong suction made it impossible to be pulled out.

A blood shadow fell from the sky next to him, like an evil ghost, rushing into Dong Changtian's body like a maggot attached to his bones.

The power of the blood spirit consumed the sword and also invaded Dong Changtian.

His already declining blood and qi were flowing away at a faster speed, just like a riverbed that was about to dry up and encountered the scorching sun.

Dong Changtian looked even older, with a withered face, his white hair was as gray as weeds, and he was already a candle in the wind.

The Blood God said at this time:

"It is really interesting that a special existence like you can be born in the Tianhuang Domain this time. It makes me happy to see the prey. I have a little love to know the heart."

"You also saw that I can make your blood and qi decline and die, so I can also make your blood and qi full, return to the peak, and escape the years."

"Join my seat, and you can also go with me to see the outside world, and no longer be trapped in this place like a prisoner."

The Blood God stared at Dong Changtian and said casually, but the action of corroding the Heavenly Man Sword has never stopped.

Dong Changtian is indeed dying now, but his eyes are still bright and firm:

"Aren't you a prisoner too?"

"Tsk, you are unmoved, but... that's enough."

Dong Changtian narrowed his eyes.

Poof——

He cut off his wrist and released the Heavenly Sword.

Continuing to hold the sword would only make his remaining life come to an end at any time, and the contaminated sword in his hand would not be powerful enough.

So he made a quick decision and cut off his right arm.

He pulled out a fire stick with his left hand. This very straight stick was really as sharp as the sword at this time.

It was ordinary, like a child waving a stick to cut grass. There was no sword energy or sword light, but it slashed towards the body of the Blood God with a gesture of cutting through illusion.

The Blood God gave this sword more importance than Jiang Yu.

Countless blood shadows crawled in the deep red under his feet, and Han Zhen's face could even be seen among them. Of course, no one would focus on him now.

The Blood God's figure had already disappeared in it, and a blurry face emerged in the shaking blood shadow after a moment.

"What I said just now may not be completely false."

A rolling sound from many voices came.

It doesn't matter to Dong Changtian now, it's all the same.

He didn't say anything, just drew his sword.

Because he was old and dead, it was his will before death that was indestructible, and he completed this sword with his obsession.

In the temple, two forces collided.

The disintegrating blood and the raging sword energy were confused, scraping the alien land three feet away and sweeping the black clouds in the sky.

The sea of ​​blood and the void were shattered at the same time.

Suddenly, a voice of shock and anger came.

"It's really you!"

For the first time, the Blood God showed his true anger, and there was weakness in this anger.

.....

"Where is this?"

After Dong Erniu swung the sword, he felt that his consciousness fell into chaos, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, only nothingness.

This is probably what death feels like.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that he was inspired by something, and light appeared before his eyes.

What he saw was a snow-white back mountain, with swords inserted in disorder on the stone wall.

Only on the bluestone without a sword sat an old man who looked vaguely similar to him, with a wooden sword on his knees.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Hahahaha, today I know that I am who I am!"

Dong Erniu laughed and threw himself into the wooden sword.

The wooden sword, which originally only had sword skills, had spirit at this moment, which was a sign of its evolution into a heavenly destiny weapon.

"The question that Su Jun didn't solve, someone finally gave the answer."

"The person who answered it is still a hammer."

The old man also laughed and looked at the Jiangshan Shejitu.

At this time, in the picture, Jiang Yu's true spirit had been taken away by the heavenly destiny weapon.

This means that his trial ends here.

And not only did he leave, he seemed to have left a mess.

Thirty percent of the Celestial Clan who came were killed or injured.

For example, Lei Ze couldn't even maintain the Thunder Prison at this time. In this tug-of-war, he finally lost to Huang Lie, who was based in a foreign land.

Huang Lie was not feeling well either, but he was not hot-tempered. Just when he was about to devour Lei Ze with black flames.

A voice sounded again in the sea of ​​blood:

"Stop."

"Yes."

All the living dead still rely on the blood god to survive in the world, so they obey him.

"You just saw that mortal broke through the void and went to the real world."

"I will also be free from shackles in the near future, you can go back."

"As for this sword..."

A dim stream of light flew out of the sea of ​​blood and headed towards Tianren City.

What he meant was to release these Celestials.

Not only that, he also returned the divine sword.

.....

Outside world.

When the people in the Imperial Capital saw this scene, countless small question marks appeared in their heads.

"What is this for? This strange existence is so nice..."

"After killing these Celestials, wouldn't the probability of Tianren City surviving the natural disaster next time be smaller?"

"That's not necessarily true..."

"I understand. Is this to make Tianren City suffer from internal and external troubles?"

There are many people in the martial arts world who think quickly.

Thanks to Jiang Yu, the Celestials today are no longer the peaceful people they were at the beginning, not to mention that the Blood God added fuel to the fire, saying something about the outside world.

Today, Tianren City is leaderless.

Whoever wins the divine sword will have the opportunity to break through the void and become the head of the Celestials.

Can those Celestials still be as united as before?

Today, the Blood God does not seem to be sure of taking over Tianren City, so he simply adds fuel to the fire.

"What should we do if Tianren City is in turmoil?"

"Will Fairy Han take charge of the situation?"

"The divine sword has been eroded by the blood spirit, and I'm afraid it no longer has the power it once had... The situation has become more serious."

In Wanchun Court, there were also many people discussing the scene in Tianren City just now.

Some were people from the martial arts world, and some were dignitaries in the imperial capital, including Minister Song, and the officials headed by him.

"It doesn't matter, Brother Li will take action."

Murong Xiao has always been confident in classmate Li.

With his reminder, everyone came back to their senses.

Yes, Fairy Han was accompanying Young Master Li.

When the building was about to collapse and the waves had already turned, what choice would he make?

"As everyone knows, Brother Li is a swordsman with a lot of influence, and his behavior and character are obvious to all."

Minister Song nodded in agreement.

The officials naturally echoed him.

"That's right, Li Shaoxia is a model of a gentleman, open and aboveboard, upright and dignified."

"With him here, the crisis will be solved reasonably."

"You said something sensible."

Shang Wu put down the wine gourd, and as a master, he said proudly:

"I know my precious apprentice well, he learned from me, of course..."

The words were not finished.

In the Jiangshan Shejitu, Xiao Li, who received the news from the front line, stood up and looked at the high-level officials of Mocheng.

He raised his arm and shouted, his expression firm:

"The sky is dead, and the Phoenix Sky should be established!"

"The Heaven Clan is unreliable, the Earth City is unreliable, we can only rely on ourselves!"

"Are you willing to join me in conspiring for great things?"

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