1521 Boundless Killing

kill!

The war was about to break out, and the sky was instantly stained red with blood, and the rain of blood poured down with broken bodies and limbs.

What kind of scene is that? In the sky, on the ground, as far as the eye can see, there are bloody battles.

This is the real doomsday. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of creatures died tragically on the spot.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and everyone's eyes turned red in an instant.

Eighteen Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan dropped their hands, and a shadow palm of the Heavenly Demon Emperor fell, and immediately ten Martial Emperors died tragically on the spot.

The existence of the supreme level, for Emperor Wu of the small heaven, is simply an instant kill on the spot, and there is no chance of backhanding at all.

On the side of the Kunlun Realm, the seven supreme beings will fight together.

Xing Tian Corpse God, like a beast in the form of a human, just rampaged like this. Those who stood in front of him were smashed to death and turned into a blood mist.

In the end, Iron Demon Emperor, one of the Eighteen Demon Emperors, blocked his way and gave two strange laughs.

These two physical peak powerhouses soon met together, punching to the flesh, and directly bombarded each other.

The iron demon clan is born invulnerable to swords and guns, and the body of the corpse clan is not bad either. What's more advantageous is that the corpse clan has been psychic since childhood, and can practice martial arts and martial arts, with a very deep foundation.

Even if the Iron Demon's physical body is stronger, it won't be so good against the corpse clan.

Eldest brother Ying Zongtian, with one hand, a burst of strong light shot out, the sun behind him rose into the air, and he shot out with one palm. The light of the sun radiated out, and an open space immediately appeared in front of him, and all monsters and human warriors had to die.

Whizzing!

Among the Eighteen Demon Emperors, the Ice Demon Emperor and the Flower Demon Emperor fought with Big Brother Ying in a flash.

Standing on top of the kingdom of the gods, the Qitian God Emperor resisted the Heaven Demon Emperor and a supreme-level monster with one enemy and two.

A steady stream of power of faith poured into his body, making his body bigger and bigger.

It holds a divine sword, just like a real god, powerful and outrageous.

The top supreme beings in the Kunlun world are all extremely powerful, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Because there are so few of them, one person is basically right?

?? Two people can't separate hands at all.

Many king-level monsters were ferocious and bloody, tearing off the corpses of Kunlun warriors with one claw, biting them with their mouths open, devouring them with relish.

These powerful monsters have their own intelligence, are very cunning and vicious.

"Hahahaha, it's comfortable, it's been a long time since I drank blood so happily, it tastes much better than the flesh and blood of other monsters."

A black magic eagle, uttering words, every time it makes a move, its hard claws can bring up patches of blood rain.

Then, the eagle's mouth opened wide, and it was able to swallow dozens of remnants of warriors directly, which was extremely cruel.

A dozen quasi-emperor-level warriors, with blood-red eyes, wanted to avenge their companions.

But the difference in strength is too big, this is basically hitting a stone with an egg.

"Overestimating one's abilities." The black magic eagle snorted coldly.

Snapped!

Just when it was about to kill again, a whip, with flashing lightning, slashed towards it fiercely.

"Bastard, die for me!"

It was An Junxi, his thunder and lightning real dragon whip whipped furiously in the air, smashing the flesh and blood of this magic sculpture, and flying its feathers.

The black magic eagle roared angrily: "I will kill you and swallow you alive."

"You go first, leave this place to me." An Junxi said to the ten quasi-emperors.

"Thank you An Shaoxia." After the other Martial Emperors thanked, they immediately rushed to other battlefields.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ximen Ximenbao rushed over and hugged a humanoid demon wolf. No matter how the demon wolf tore his body, he would not let go.

Just now, just a second ago, his two elders died in the mouth of this demon wolf in order to protect him.

Cracking, dripping with blood, Ximen Leopard's body was torn off the other side, but the only hand was still firmly grasping the other side.

"Hahaha, die, smelly dog!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Ximen Leopard chose to blew himself up, and died together with this magic wolf whose strength was much higher than his.

Not far away, his friend Niu Deng, a leader in the field of battle, his eyes were blood red, and he roared: "Ximen Leopard!"

But no matter how much you yell, you can't change the ending. In the violent explosion, Ximen Leopard died without a whole body.

kill!

Witnessing this scene, Niu Deng went mad on the spot and fell into a frenzy. Holding a long knife in his hand, he slashed all the way, ignoring the wounds on his body.

Shui Lingling stood on top of the black bird, holding the Yihuang Sun Shooting Bow, this super magic weapon kept shooting arrows.

Her arrows are not only killing arrows, but also life-saving arrows.

Countless demons and monsters died tragically under this arrow light, and countless warriors from the Kunlun Realm were saved by her arrow light.

She flickered in the air, her figure was ethereal and nimble, making people unpredictable, her face was expressionless, and she had long been dead numb.

Not long after the war started, and before the two sides had fully contacted each other, more than a hundred Martial Emperors had been killed or injured by the Kunlun Realm camp.

Under Emperor Wu, even more people died.

The loss of the demons was equally astonishing, or even more, making King Xing and King Fa slightly frown.

Unexpectedly, the Kunlun clans, who were fighting among themselves extremely fiercely, would be so united in their final battle.

Xiao Chen and the owner of the Kunlun Palace did not make a move, because the King of Punishment, the King of Law, and the King of Treasure, King Lei, also did not make a move.

.[,! ] Beside Xiao Chen, many warriors rushed over, and all kinds of tragic fights were staged.

His heart, which had been calm for a long time, couldn't help but ripples, and a hostility emerged between his brows.

"Xiao Chen, don't be controlled by hostility, otherwise today's battle will cast a shadow on you. The future path of martial arts will be considered useless, and your road still has a long way to go."

On the side, the Kunlun Palace Master, the sword demon who was the same generation as Lei Di, said calmly.

Xiao Chen nodded: "I will control it."

"I should make a move!"

The expression of the sword demon changed, and suddenly disappeared beside Xiao Chen, because King Xing and King Fa also moved at this moment.

His knife was out of its sheath, and that very strange scimitar was like a crescent moon, shining like blood.

"Sword Demon, I haven't seen you in a thousand years, let me see if your sword skills have improved."

King Xing laughed out loud, and the ax with a chain at the end killed it out of thin air.

The insidious Dharma King sneered, and the abyssal magic flame ignited on the five fingertips, and moved quietly.

The two sides are very familiar with each other, and soon they fought together. The sword demon is powerful, and with one against two, it will not be defeated at all.

Xiao Chen looked at Baozhu, the whole world seemed to disappear, and in his eyes there was only Baozhu.

This is a formidable opponent. Ten thousand years ago, he was second only to Qing Emperor in strength. For ten thousand years, he has been the well-deserved No. 1 in Kunlun, and he is still hiding his strength.

Even if he has surpassed the Supreme, comprehended the power of the Dao, cultivated the Thunder Domain and the Ice Domain, as well as the Azure Dragon Battle Body.

In the face of this person, you still can't be sloppy at all, because it is very possible that one mistake is death.

The price of death is the destruction of the entire Kunlun.

The price was too heavy for him to bear.

The Moon Shadow Knife trembled slightly, facing the real culprit who killed Sangmu, he didn't know whether it was excitement or nervousness.

"Xiao Chen, you will not be my opponent. The Qing Emperor fell into my hands back then. Today, you will fall into my hands just like me. But this time, you will not be as lucky as the Qing Emperor."

The treasure master, Lei Wang, smiled coldly, and punched Xiao Chen.

boom!

Huge thunder burst out from his body, and bright lightning flashed on the edge of his fist. The sky suddenly darkened, and thick thunderclouds filled the sky.

Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and the power of ten thousand dragons in his body radiated out, and countless dragon-shaped air currents echoed in the air.

Faced with the Thunder King's punch, Xiao Chenyi was not afraid, he clenched his five fingers fiercely, and tens of thousands of them converged to form a dragon tripod, which gathered on his fist light.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the two retreated immediately, with a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

Xiao Chen was shocked by the opponent's lightning power, and Lei Wang was shocked by Xiao Chen's strength. He did not expect that after gathering into a tripod, the power would be so strong.

"Interesting, but this is just the beginning, my lightning power has already mutated, take it well."

Lei Wang snorted coldly, and the purple lightning on his body suddenly changed drastically, turning into black lightning.

A streak of black lightning extended from his body, densely covered like a spider's web, terrifying like the tentacles of a demon god.

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, this is, this is the combination of thunder and lightning with the purest devil energy in the devil world.

In the thunder and lightning, there are many negative energies, such as sorrow, sorrow, terror, despair, pain, all mixed together, it looks extremely ugly.