A roar came from nothingness, and a giant dragon with extremely dark body stretched out its huge head from nothingness. The black scales had been raised at this moment, with blood in their eyes, and even more cruel and mad.

It is... the Tianjiao Molong!

These scenes made Bai Xiaochun's mind sensation, and all the disciples of Lingxi Sect buzzed their minds. Whether it was the Ninth Mountain, the white sun, the inheritance sequences and formation giants, many people had never heard of all this.

This is...the foundation!

The foundation of a sect!

Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, above the Ninth Mountain, in the rising white sun at the highest point in this area, the black crow suddenly heard a hoarse and harsh chirping.

Wow!

Just like a baby crying, the sky and the earth roared at the moment when it came out, and a wave silently formed from outside the Luochen Mountains, heading straight to the heaven and earth within the Xuexi Sect.

Looking around, the waves were in an arc, like an invisible wave, sweeping across the world, and whistling, as if it was about to open an invisible prelude. In the world thousands of feet away, it seemed to touch a layer of invisible diaphragm. When a loud roar came, a crack sound spread, and nothingness thousands of feet away was like a mirror that actually shattered!

As the shattering was shattered, a rich blood cloud spread suddenly from the place where it touched, and even more, the nothingness there collapsed, as if it had been torn apart and hidden, revealing thousands of feet away. The real world at this moment!

Blood clouds rushing, rolling in the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. When you look, you seem to see a blood mist roaring.

The blood mist, or the boundless blood cloud, contained countless twisted and ferocious faces. These faces were men and women, walking with the blood mist, and roaring towards the Lingxi Sect like thunder. The clouds and mists rolled, as if turning the sky into blood, boundless.

There was even blood rain falling from the boundless blood clouds, accompanied by lightning flashes. Wherever the rain drips, the ground turned into a sea of ​​blood, rolling like a flood, thundering. In that sea of ​​blood, countless blood-colored warships could be seen riding the wind and waves, whistling.

At the same time, there are also a large number of corpses and demons in the sea of ​​blood, roaring in the sea of ​​blood.

Xuexi Sect... is here!!

Bai Xiaochun's eyes condensed. He looked at the bloody sky in the distance and saw that outside the Luochen Mountains, under the boundless blood clouds, and in the rolling sea of ​​blood, in addition to the warships, there were countless bloody chariots!

Unlike the Lingxi Sect's chariots, the Xuexi Sect's chariots are composed of colorful skeletons, which look even more terrifying and weird!

On the blood-colored chariot, a large number of outer disciples of the Blood-Xi Sect, one by one, had amazing murderous intent, and showed madness in their eyes. As they approached quickly, they stared at each Lingxi Sect disciple on the Luochen Mountains. When they were staring at them, many Lingxi Sect disciples trembled.

The eyes were bloodthirsty and even more amazingly cruel.

At the same time, around the chariots and warships, there are still a large number of blood giants in the Blood Sea. These blood giants have no hair and their bodies are gathered in shape. Every step they walk out seems to be able to drive away the roar of blood sea. And around these blood giants, countless disciples are also surrounded by them.

Thousands of troops are covered with overwhelming momentum.

There are blood clouds above and blood seas below. In the middle, there is a shady curtain that cannot be seen through. This shady curtain is squirming and boundless.

Only when the blood clouds descend to lightning and bombard the blood sea on the ground, can we use the lightning to see the darkness, there are dozens of giants full of prehistoric and vicissitudes in the darkness, wearing armor and expressionless faces. There is a monk sitting on the heads of these dozens of giants. Each of them has a cold face, and their cultivation has dispersed, and they are all in the Killing Realm!

Even in the feeling, it was far beyond the ordinary knot, especially the fluctuations of blood and energy on their bodies, which were even stronger. Bai Xiaochun could see at a glance that it was beyond the level of blood and energy of blood. He also saw that the bodies of dozens of monks seemed to be left... the breath that was once a blood and soul!

Bai Xiaochun's eyes shrank suddenly, and he remembered the bloody sect, which was above the Supreme Elder, and only under the ancestor, and still existed... Blood Break!!

The blood-scissel elixir is the blood-breaking!

These dozens of bloody sects are the core of this dark curtain. On both sides of this dark curtain, hundreds of supreme elders of the Blood Creek Sect, one by one, exerting their magical powers and flying.

On the outside, there are thousands of foundation-building monks. These people turned into long rainbows around them, surrounding the dark curtains, making the bloody bands inside the dark curtains more respectful.

In front of the dark curtain, four forces were divided into two forces, the first of which was condensed by countless demons to form a huge blue head. On the head, Wuming Peak Blood Son was sitting there, following the Great Elder of Wuming Peak!

The second force was a huge coffin. The coffin was surrounded by corpses. On the coffin, the blood of the corpse peak and the great elder sat cross-legged with expressionless faces, looking at the world coldly.

The third force was a broken hand composed of countless flesh and blood. The broken hand emitted powerful fluctuations. In that palm, there were Shaoze Peak Blood and the Great Elder Shaoze Peak.

The last force was an extremely huge blood sword. The blood sword was sharp and radiated with blood. Wherever it passed, it could tear the void and make a sharp sound. There was only one person... sitting there alone.

This person was wearing a battle robe, which was Song Junwan. Her face was ugly but even more cool. It was obviously Ye Zang's disappearance, which made the strength of Zhongfeng unable to be compared with other peaks. Even now, when the war started, her momentum was much weaker.

On the ground, in the Blood Sea, the outer and inner disciples of the Xuexi Sect were densely packed. As they approached Luochen Mountains, they no longer roared, but ran quickly with evil spirits and silence.

In the air, many foundation-building elders would occasionally sway their sleeves when flying. Every time they swung their sleeves, a strong wind would sweep across, rolling up hundreds of outer and inner doors in the sea of ​​blood. These flying disciples were not panicked at all, but instead, according to the specific formation, they actually condensed together in the air, forming a blood-colored ball of flesh that was thrown into the distance.

After landing, a loud bang came out, and while a big pit was smashed, it turned into hundreds of disciples again and continued to rush forward, in this way, taking the road.

But the power of the meat ball hitting is enough to shock many people. This is second-hand. It can be imagined that when there are too many such meat balls, they will fall in large quantities, or those countless disciples rushed out fearlessly, they will definitely be like locusts and unstoppable!

And this is also one of the tactics of the Xuexi Sect!

Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb when he saw it. As a Zhongfeng Xuezi, although he knew a lot about Xuexi Sect, he couldn't help but discover that the Xuexi Sect's secrets were so many that he could not know all of them in the past few years.

He also saw the lonely Song Junwan, and his heart was complicated and even more anxious.

Seeing that the power shown by the Xuexi Sect is obviously stronger than that of the Lingxi Sect, but these are just the conventional power of the Xuexi Sect. Their background and ancestors are all in the blood clouds in the sky!

Although there are a large number of hideous faces hidden in the blood cloud, compared with these faces, there are eight figures in this blood cloud, which are earth-shaking and eye-catching, so that no one can ignore their existence!

These eight figures, each of them, formed a huge vortex in the blood cloud, and all the eyes they looked at would be distorted, terrifying and magnificent.

You can see that there is an extremely huge blue demon in these eight vortexes. An old man stood above the demon's head. The old man's eyes were like lightning and his momentum was shocking.

There is also a whirlpool inside which is a terrifying corpse refining that day. On the shoulders of this boneless shoulder, it is the Han Yan Ancestor of Xuexi Sect.

In another vortex, Wujizi stood there, and outside his body, gathering 100,000 blood swords, slashing the moon.

The ancestor of the Song family was also in a vortex, stepping on the blood banner. There were golden runes shining on the blood banner. Every time it flashed, countless blood-colored lightnings were heard, spreading blood clouds and descending to the sea of ​​blood.

All eight ancestors of the Xuexi Sect appeared, and one of them, at the top, turned into a giant, with blood all over his body, especially his right hand, which was clearly very similar to the Xuexi Sect's big hand.

This person is the strongest ancestor of Xuexi Sect... now!

Xuexi Sect has eight ancestors, and there are only five ancestors of Lingxi Sect!

The horror of the Xuexi Sect has not ended. Around the strongest ancestor, there is a giant tree. The bloody color of this giant tree radiates out vicissitudes. This is one of the treasures of the Xuexi Sect!

There is also a blood-colored mirror, which is a hundred feet in size. There are countless shadows in the mirror that seem to rush out and make a silent roar. In addition, the third treasure of the Blood Creek Sect is the blood-colored shackle composed of two blood-colored iron stones!

On this treasure, Xuexi Sect surpasses Lingxi Sect as well!

The foundation of Xuexi Sect is even more strange. It is at the highest point of the entire Xuexi Sect army, above the ancestor and above the blood clouds, there is a... scarecrow!

This scarecrow seems ordinary, but it holds a withered human skin on its left hand and a scale on its right hand, and a wicked smile on its face, which is enough to make everyone who witnesses it with their own eyes shocked and terrified.

The arrival of Xuexi Sect, from the blood clouds in the sky, the sea of ​​blood on the earth, and the dark curtains in the middle, all of this tumbling and approaching, forming a terrifying and indescribable momentum, turning into an invisible evil demon, pressing directly towards the Luochen Mountains where Lingxi Sect is located, as if all the existences that block it will be destroyed and disintegrated, and both body and spirit will be destroyed and no longer exist!

At this moment, all the cultivators of Lingxi Sect were shocked and they had no time to develop other emotions. Almost everyone burst out the strongest fighting spirit they could release at this moment!

The momentum was raised and merged with the Luochen Mountains, it exploded completely, making the runes and lightning in the sky even more roaring, and vaguely confronting the terrifying momentum of the Xuexi Sect. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!