The blood is like a sea of fury, and it comes.

Before the ship could not be avoided, it was flooded with heavy blood.

The sword is very surprised by this, and their soldiers are strong and strong, and their strength is obviously better than blood knife teaching.Fear should be blood knife teaching, I did not expect them to dare to attack.

"The situation is not right..." Tian Jian Zong's mysterious emperor looked at the outside with great doubt and looked at the bloodbath, and he could feel the active blood demon, but he could not see any blood-knife-teaching people.

The other gentlemen also frowned, and the situation was very wrong.

They and the blood-knife are feuds, and both sides know each other abnormally.They also know a hundred thousand blood demons.

The blood in front of him is very different from what I think.

Although the 100,000 blood demons come and go like the wind, they seem to be like ghosts, but the 100,000 blood demon can only operate in a fixed area.

The big ray cannot be easily transferred, because the big troupe itself is a huge field, isolated from inside and outside.Only in this way can we bind a hundred thousand blood demons.

Blood knife teaching can instantly transfer the big battle hundreds of miles away, even the flying ships are too late to hide.This is pretty great.

Is it possible for a bloodthirsty father to do this?Who is driving the big battle?

The sudden change exceeded everyone’s expectations.It also makes people unattractive.

The suant snorted coldly: "If they don't come, we will go to them, and now they will come to the door, which is even more troublesome."

He is both the Lord and the Lord of the Order, and the authority is high.People should be talking in unison.

"Cut the sword, how much to kill, one don't let go."

The suant gave orders, and on the other hand, he sent out the sky sword.

The ancient and colorful sword floated on his side, although the sword was in the sword sheath, the vast sword could be hidden, but it was vaguely echoed by the people.

Everyone is a spirit, there is no heaven god sword here, they will not lose!

The Genuine Gentleman took the opportunity to propose: "The opposite blood knife does not know what tricks, it is better to let the people of the Heavenly Swords first try..."

“But.”

The twilight agreed immediately.The sacrament of the angelic sword is only a branch that has been divided for thousands of years, and although it has a little relationship with this sect, it is not substantially related.

Strictly speaking, it is completely two doors.In the face of the trick of blood-knife teaching, let the spirit of the sword test naturally it is better.

The other Gentlemen also nodded their heads of goodness.

On a small ship, Tianling Jianzong advocated that the sound of flying Hong's face should be.She was always strong, but in the face of the sword, she could not rise up.There is too much power on both sides.

This time, the sword said that they should be used as pawns, Zhang Feihong certainly did not want to, but when it came, he could only obey.

At this point, Zhang Feihong also had some regrets in his heart, and it seemed like a good idea to invite the people of Tianjian Zong.She had thought that the sword could not see this remote mountain, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

But at this point, you can only honestly follow the sword.Thinking of something else, the other party certainly does not mind letting the heavenly swords change the patriarch.

"Feng is different, you take ten sets of swords out to patrol, don't be too far from the ship..."

Many practitioners of the Tianling Sword are very reluctant, and the outside is covered with the earth, and the divine knowledge cannot go deep.Such a dangerous legal array, Tianjian Zong did not hand, but let them go to investigate the situation!

Reluctantly, the people of the sword of heaven can only be ordered to patrol.

Hundreds of monks formed ten sets of swords and acted separately.Their swords are like a small boat, leaving a trace of heavy blood.

But these traces were quickly drowned out by the rolling blood.Ten sets of swords soon disappeared into the blood.

Many of the strong on the ship can also sense the position of ten sets of swords at the beginning.But it didn’t take a moment, and the sword was silent.

Zhang Feihong soon realized that it was wrong, and hurriedly called the people back.But after the divine knowledge enters the blood, it is eroded by the heavy blood.

These disciples are all elite of the spirit sword, and if something happens, the Tianling Sword Zong will destroy most of them.

Zhang Feihong could no longer bear it, and started the flying ship to drive forward.She went out of the ship and released the sword to cruise, but she dared not make any noise.

Blood gas is not only thick and thick, but also very corrosive.The flying sword flies in the blood, and not only the speed is slowed down.The flying sword will also be eroded by blood, making a nuisance.

It will be okay in a short time, and the sword will definitely be damaged for a long time.

Zhang Feihong is very headache, but the disciples do not know where to run, how can she let go.

The flying sword is like Zhang Feihong's eyes and ears, which can penetrate heavy blood fog and quickly search for eight sides.

Zhang Feihong suddenly felt that the flying sword had met people.She moved, and the distant flying sword to establish resonance, in the sound of the sword, she has come to break the void, to the position of the flying sword.

An elegant man with a white jade crown stood in front of the flying sword.His eyes are like a bright star, shining brightly but deep.

“High Yang?”Although Zhang Feihong had never seen Gao Zhengyang, he had seen his images and was very familiar with him.

Zhang Feihong was surprised, she did not expect Gao Zhengyang to be here.The mountain has collapsed, and the underworld religion should be completely destroyed.

Even if Gao Zhengyang did not die, the blood knife teaching could not let him run around.

But, as in the legend.This is the sky, like a fairy.Although Zhang Feihong hated Gao Zhengyang, he could not help but be impressed by his style after meeting.

In contrast, even if it is too late, such a strong spirit, it is not inevitable to be a little more tacky.

Zhang Feihong was not in a hurry to do it, and she asked, “Gao Zhengyang, why are you here?”

Gao Zhengyang smiled, “I’m here to thank you.”

Zhang Feihong was strange, secretly raising a little vigilance, but did not find anything unusual.

She asked, “Thank me for what?”

Gao Zhengyang said, "You have brought the sword and the blood sword to teach me to save me 20 years."

Zhang Feihong did not know why she could not understand Gao Zhengyang's words at all.

“What do you mean?”

"You don't need to understand."

Gao Zhengyang said: "For your hard work, I can send you a piece of advice, run now, how fast to run fast, how far to run..."

“What do you want?”Zhang Feihong is a little impatient, although Gao Zhengyang is unscrupulous, but so pretending to be a ghost or let her extremely disgust.

Gao Zhengyang shook his head, a look of compassion on his face, but nothing said.

Just a dashing pinch of a Fa-print, and the right hand rubbed the dust and said, “It’s raining!”

The voice fell, and countless blood rain fell from the sky.

Zhang Feihong did not like it, and the Yuan infant repairers could walk the clouds and rain.Although the scope is very small.But it’s not a special thing either.

What she did not expect was that a drop of blood and rain was as sharp as a needle and sharp as a sword.

The blood rain fell on her, like a thousand flying swords, and she pierced the sword gas hole through a thousand holes.

Zhang Feihong was shocked and hurried to send the sword to protect the body.But the rain in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword on the raindrops is getting sharper and sharper.

However, just a few breaths, Zhang Feihong's sword spirit will not be able to hold up.She hurried again to send out the shield on the robe, a rotating black and white sword firmly guarded her.

This high-end spiritual weapon temporarily blocked the blood rain.But the black and white swords are also rapidly dimming under the attack of dense blood and rain.

At this rate, she couldn’t hold out for long.Zhang Feihong was hoarded, and now she had only one idea and immediately killed Gao Zhengyang.

She wanted to send a flying sword, but found that the figure of Gao Zhengyang had been like a punctured bubble, silently breaking and dissipating.

Zhang Feihong could not sense the position of Gao Zhengyang, and could only rush to the gate.

Fortunately, the atmosphere on the ship is strong, and there is a law guide.Zhang Feihong flew out with a hundred thousand blood rain swords, and saw his own ship far away.

The ship was as if it had been poured with hot water, and the surface had been broken and melted for the most part.The priest of the sword of the gods does not know how many people died and was injured!

Zhang Feihong's heart sank: "It's over!"