The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Go to hell, everyone."

The struggling bodies of the nineteen Nascent Soul cultivators stiffened, and the remaining large areas around them slowly dissipated like mist in the sun. Their bodies softened and turned into a pool of dirty blood that fell to the ground.

After cutting through the domains and flesh and blood of the eighteen mid-stage Nascent Soul monks one after another, Jian Guang exhausted his strength, and only cut half of the domain of the last mid-stage Nascent Soul monk before stopping.

"ah!"

This middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator screamed like a low-ranking cultivator when he was a child. He didn't dare to look at the temporarily exhausted Blood Lotus Sword, and burned all his blood and fled to the distance.

Even so, he was extremely desperate, and he couldn't feel any way out. The red jade flying sword had the ability to teleport, and it was impossible to escape within its attack range.

He was full of regret in his heart for why he came to this muddy water. Not many people from the five major sects died these days, and all the monks from the small and medium sects like himself were killed or injured.

To his surprise, no one attacked him until he left the battlefield, allowing him to escape here.

Bloody light flickered on the Blood Lotus Sword, and it disappeared through the space, but the target was not the monk who fled in embarrassment.

Instead, he aimed at the eighteen fist-sized Nascent Souls who didn't even dare to say harsh words, and fled frantically as soon as they appeared.

The Blood Lotus Sword appeared and disappeared from the pitch-black crack in the space, going back and forth three times, and only beheaded the three Nascent Soul mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Coincidentally, they were all Nascent Souls from Taishang Sword Sect and Tianji Pavilion, and the Nascent Souls from other sects did not hurt at all.

"Run away!"

"Walk!"

Almost at the moment when Zhao Shi's battlefield ended, the seventeen Nascent Soul cultivators who were entangled with monsters such as Sky City, Feng Nu, Karina, and Hu Fei were horrified, burning their own blood at the same time, without any hesitation. grudge.

He didn't even care that he was being attacked, and fled in all directions.

Feng Nu, Lu Long and the others hesitated a little, not daring to burn their blood at the same time.

This kind of behavior has caused too much damage to one's own cultivation, it's not that life and death are sworn enemies and it's not worth doing this.

Most of the Nascent Soul monks managed to escape after burning their blood. There was one Nascent Soul mid-stage and three Nascent Soul early-stage monks, but transparent spatial fluctuation lines appeared in front of the four monks. There was a blur in front of his eyes, but instead he went to the center of the battlefield.

It's also a coincidence that they are all from Taishang Jianzong and Qianji Pavilion.

"No!"

The four Nascent Soul monks had already risked their lives, but it was useless. They died quickly under the siege of a sky-level king of space, Sky City, and six early-stage Nascent Soul monks and monks.

In this process, Wei Tianyang's space field played a key role.

Attack, the opponent's attack can't hit the enemy, defense, how can they defend against the attack of space.

In the end, he could only fall in despair. The magic weapon wrapped by Yuanying quickly moved away from here, and even one person voluntarily blew himself up and left when he really couldn't escape.

The evil star over there has already ended the battle, and if they don't escape, even Nascent Soul will not be able to escape.

Zhao Shi didn't pay them as much attention as they thought. The moment the battle ended, the Blood Sea Domain merged with the Blood Lotus Sword, turning into a blood-colored sword dragon, roaring and charging towards the original Qianjun battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Qingming, let's go!"

Seeing that the situation was gone, Zhenjun Qianji let out a low cry, with a faint bloody light flashing on his body, his mana and the momentum of the surrounding black and white chessboard field surged, and he quickly pushed aside the black demon field that had always had the upper hand.

But it was his spiritual sense that understood the situation of the battle, and even the aloof monks of the late Yuanying period began to burn their own blood, without any stinginess or hesitation.

True Lord Qingming didn't reply, but his body made a similar move at the same time.

The aura of the two domains increased exponentially, and suddenly compressed the Heavenly Demon World, which had a slight advantage, to half its size.

Then the two of them didn't make any attacks, the whole body domain merged with their own, turned into two ray of light in blue and black and white and left,

The speed has already surpassed the limit of the late Yuanying monks and reached the level of the Yuanying peak monks.

This is also the reason why late Nascent Soul cultivators are hard to kill. Two late Nascent Soul cultivators are desperate, let alone three or four, even six or seven Nascent Soul cultivators encircled cannot catch up.

After all, no one wants to die with their defeated generals.

But they met the player, the immortal player.

"Leave!"

The Qianzhang demon god led by the former Qianjun roared, and the black flames on Heiyouyou's body burned without hesitation, and the flesh and blood that made up the body were like wood filled with oil, falling from the body from time to time and turning into ashes.

These are all players who make up the army.

The dark light of the world in the Heavenly Demon Domain exploded, and the originally compressed domain expanded again, which in turn bit the Qingming Sword Qi Domain and the Black and White Chessboard Domain, and entangled them tightly.

"madman!"

Zhenjun Qingming and the two were shocked, and they did not hesitate to cut off part of the domain where they were in contact with the demon world, and fled to the distance without hesitation.

The Qianzhang Demon God roared and raised the black halberd, but it was in vain.

He is still stronger than the opponent now, but the opponent has stopped fighting, and there is no way to escape him if he wants to escape.

The two of them relaxed slightly, and fled in the opposite direction one step faster before the bloody Stegosaurus approached from the horizon.

"Burn!"

The Blood Stegosaurus snorted coldly, a ray of blood-colored flame ignited from the depths of his body, and then quickly spread throughout his body, causing his body to burn with blood flames as dazzling as the sun, which was even more thorough than Yuan Qianjun's desperate efforts.

Its speed suddenly increased, due to more thorough burning, due to the specialization and increase of the blood path, its speed was actually faster than the two in front.

"Crazy! Crazy! Damn extraterrestrial demon!"

Zhenjun Qianji couldn't help trembling, his heart was filled with fear, and he wanted to do something, but he had already exploded all his trump cards, and his speed could not be increased by even a hair.

The eyes of the two blurred, and the domain was plunged into a monstrous sea of ​​blood. In the sky, a ferocious and sharp blood sword dragon stared at them coldly, with layers of blood burning all over its body.

The light behind him dimmed, and Qianzhang Demon God's huge Heavenly Demon Domain covering nearly 3,000 kilometers surrounded this place tightly.

Not far away, there are nearly ten escaping lights rushing towards here, and under the acceleration of space, they barely have the speed of a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

There is a scene of blood moon rising in the eyes of the blood sword dragon, and the strong pungent smell of blood spreads to the surroundings, and the mouth of the blood opens and closes: "Two fellow Taoists, kill yourself, I want to ensure that the two Nascent Souls can live without any hindrance. leave."

It was not in a hurry, as if the blood flame burning on its body was not consuming its own precious blood, but the water droplets it picked up everywhere.

Qianzhang Demon God was not in a hurry, but just looked at the two of them quietly.

"In this case, you will die!"

Zhenjun Qianji and Zhenjun looked at each other, and they could see the meaning of a tragic death battle in each other's eyes. A cyan flying sword with bloodshot eyes, thirty-six black and white flying swords dragged their tails like meteors, and shot toward the sky in the sky. The Bloody Stegosaurus slashed away, never dying.

Since these extraterritorial celestial demons are going to die, they will die together. They have experienced countless battles in cultivation, and they already know that the more fearful they are, the easier it is to die.