Strongest Sword God System

The vast expanse of the bloody ocean, a path of scarlet bloody waves, hitting the reef on the reef, screaming and screaming, deafening.

The splashing blood is reflected in the sunlight, reflecting the glare.

This is a bloody death, and the raging waters are red.

An island stands on the bloody sea, a crane in a flock of chickens.

Looking up, this island is like a huge stone platform, with the sun shining on it, like a layer of sparkling silver.

An ancient altar is located in the center of the island, four all directions, and the stone sword stands on all around.

Several giant Monster Beast corpses piled up in the altar all around, with a terrifying power looming over it. The scorpion’s cheekbone flashed with metallic luster, and some lines appeared on it.

Dozens of figures stand in front of the ancient altar, and the powerful aura is filled with it.

According to the style of the robe, it can be divided into Langya Sect, Blade and Sword Pavillion, Heaven’s Edge Pavillion, Hundred Ruler Sect, Grave Dream Pavillion. However, the style of these robes is quite different from that of Su Bai and others, and most of their sleeves are embroidered with striking gold ribbons.

“gate of blood refining is already open. I don’t know how many people in my Langya sect disciple can get out of the Blood Refining Space!”

In the glamorous sunshine, a thin middle-aged man squinted at his lips, and his slightly sharp eyes swept over the rest, and immediately fell on a middle-aged man who was also wearing a Langya Sect gown: “Nalan, you said How many more people can survive this time?” The man named Nalan, whose slightly closed eyes slowly opened, a smile on the persevering face: “Elder Liu could not guess. I can’t guess, but I’m sure that my little girl from Nalan Zi will walk out of the Blood Refining Space safely!” Raising Nalan Zi, the man’s eyes were cold and faint, showing a little love.

“With Qi Qingshan, the free bodyguard is, Nalan Zi, the little girl can hurt, but the so-called uncut jade can’t become worthy of respect, the eagle can only spread its wings after the blood baptism!” The middle-aged man’s face showed a gentle smile.

“Nalan that little girl can’t compare with Liu Dong. This time, I entered the Blood Refining Space, but it was only for her to see the blood!” The corner of the man’s eyes, called Nalan, looked at the rice in the cold, without looking. In the year, the corner of the mouth was slightly raised: “But what surprised me a lot is that Su Bai actually enters the Blood Refining Space, and the Monster Beast in the Blood Refining Space is in groups. If it is unguarded, the Su Bai Entering Dao 4th Layer Strength, I am afraid it is a narrow escape!”

The man, known as Elder Liu, has a smile on his face: “The Strength of Entering Dao 4th Layer stepped into the Blood Refining Space, tsk tsk, which is no less than his father, Su Su, and surely the tiger father will not Beget a dog son !”

The playful laughter carries a little sarcasm, and the rest of the various sects are smiling and looking towards the cold middle age.

This cold-looking middle-aged, black clothed, body straight, straight as a gun’s waist has the support of the sky Star Sky, such as ink dashing eyebrows.

“Nalan Chen, Liu Zi’ang!” The raging sea breeze seemed to be still at this moment. The low voice was like a hellish wind, and suddenly it started with a killing intent. Two middle-aged people rushed.

Nalan Chen, Liu Zi’ang, the former is the father of Nalan Zi, the latter is the father of Liu Dong.

Nalan Chen corner of the mouth The chill of the eyes gradually condensed on the man.

Liu Zi’ang 皮笑肉不said with a smile : “Elder Bu, the so-called Ji people have their own natural world, Su Bai as Su Ying’s son, even if the cultivation base is a bit bad, but I believe that Su Ying will also protect him in the Spirit of Heaven. This only flesh and blood, let him get out of this gate of blood refining !”

“Moreover, my family, Liu Dong, has a good relationship with Su Bai in the past. In the Blood Refining Space, he will take care of Su Bai!” Liu Zi’ang seems to have not noticed the man’s cold and piercing eyes. Self-talking.

“Do you want to continue nonsense?” A powerful and unyielding pressure on the man, like a storm, swept through.

Liu Zi’ang shrugged helplessly, turned around, and the corners of his eyes passed through the nephew of Nalan Chen. Both of them had smiles in their eyes. It was interesting to see Bu Jingxian’s worried look.

The other sects also grinned and looked at the man’s eyes with a slap in the face. Although the look of the powerhouse were as cold as ever, these people could feel the uneasiness and anxiety hidden under the deep scorpion. This is still formly That one Bu Jingxian, is the Langya powerhouse Bu Jingxian? a path of different moods gathered on the bewitching altar, the diffuse blood light chills the sun, a vaguely faint door, standing on the altar, the Monster Beast sacrum at this moment As if to restore the vitality, the deafening beasts sounded in the cheekbones without warning, echoed out, hit the raging scarlet sea, and set off the huge waves.

Deep gaze like a black hole gaze at this gradually as the essence of the gate of blood refining, the man, both Bu Jingxian thin and cold on the cheeks, a rare worries, “Bai’er!”

The sound of the landslide is circling over the sky, under the sun, Bu Jingxian, Liu Zi’ang, Nalan Chen, etc. The figure is still moving, all around silent terrifying, everyone’s eyes are moving, looking forward to familiarity The silhouette walks out in the gate of blood refining, stepping on the altar, and at the other end of the gate of blood refining, it is also terrifying, and the sun shines, and the bright sunshine renders a poetic beauty that cannot be described by words. .

The autumn sun is always able to dispel the coldness, but standing on the tired bones, bathing in the autumn, Han Cuo has a feeling of being in the hail, his eyes are nearly sluggish and parked in the one that makes him heart pēng pēng speed up On the beating body, this silhouette is unforgettable in his life, formerly let him look up at the moment, but at the moment it is lying on the bones like a dead dog, the scarlet blood seems to be a sharp blade, inserted into Han Cuo Heart, let Han Cuo cold sweat.

“Senior Brother Han Cuo !” Several hundred feet sect disciple See Han Cuo as if it were a curse, like a stone statue, and pushed Han Cuo’s shoulder.

Hey! The cold sweat fell on the cheeks on the cheeks, Han Cuo’s throat rolled slightly, and the inexplicable chill came out in the back. Almost at this moment, Han Cuo looked pale, like a ghost, turned sharply, and the pace slammed toward it. The road ran, but he took a few steps. Su Bai’s calm voice was like a breeze. “You just have to take another step and you will be like him!”

The calm voice made Han Cuo figure suddenly tremble, his feet seemed to be tied with lead, and he no longer dared to lift it.

Such a strange scene makes the rest of the sects disciples look slightly changed. At about the same time, these people have a tacit understanding of Han Cuo’s previous direction. Their eyes are also sluggish. After half a ring, a path of sucking sounds is like After the rain, springing up, “Qi Qingshan? Qi Qingshan is dead?” The trembling voice was filled with incredible panic, and the stunned look quietly appeared on these people’s faces.

“Su Bai, I am waiting for you, laughing hatred and enmity, and have not participated in the grudge between you and Langya Sect!” Micro-biting, Han Cuo turned around with difficulty, staring at the sun, out of this The world is like a fairy, Su Bai, the scarlet blood coat is like a red ink, dotted with the endless bones of the world, suppressing the panic in the heart, Han Cuo pretends to calm down: “Even if Xiao Wenruo they lead the crowd to kill you I have not waited and entered!”

“I hope that you can let me wait for the gate of blood refining, let us leave this damn Blood Refining Space, as a reward, I can give you some of the medicines that are contained in the Blood Refining Space!” Han Cuo eyes are not moving I stared at Su Bai as if I wanted to see something on Su Bai’s evil charm handsome face. The rest of the different sects disciples also said: “Yes, let me wait for the safe exit of Blood Refining Space, I will be willing to pay. Some medicines, even Martial Skill!”

The short silence was ruined, and the four sect disciple looked a little excited.

“Wait until the collection is over!” Slightly closed eyes, Su Bai can feel the eyes of all around, with expectations and pleading, slightly licking his lips, indifferently said: “There are six!”

Cang Yue stood by and yawned, and the delicate pretty face showed a smile, low-pitched, looking at Su Bai, evil charm handsome face, with a smile of innocence, casually revealing the calm and unrestrained People are a little addicted.

Han Cuo and other people’s faces are changing in color. Looking at the gate of blood refining, the eyes are full of unwillingness. However, this thin bloody silhouette in front of them makes them dare not go over half a step, and the snoring also dissipates. , each brows slightly wrinkle.

A short silence can always bring inexplicable opression, and the incompetent aura fills the human heart. Just after a few minutes, the six powerful silhouette is like a monkey on the treetop. The long rainbow rushed through the steep rock and rushed toward Su Bai and others. When the glimpse of the high-profile gate of blood refining, the eyes were ecstatic and rushed.

These six are Grave Dream Pavillion disciple, and the broken clothes can’t cover the scars of the body.

“Su Bai, people have already arrived, now I can wait for the gate of blood refining!” Han Cuo came forward and debuted.

Succeeded this, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, the faint chill in the dark scorpion, holding a bloody sword, taking a step forward without swearing, muttered: “Is it finally arrived? ?”

“Well, except for the three of you, the seventy survivors are all here!” Han Cuo added a tone when he said seventy.

Su Bai raised his sword, cold sword edge, pointed finger towards Han Cuo and others. In the gaze of Han Cuo and others, Su Bai walked step by step, at a time less than one meter from Han Cuo. Su Bai’s raised sword swept through a bit of sword light, and there was no sign of wearing Han Cuo’s throat, blood bursting and splashing. The sudden scene made everyone look very aggressive, and immediately exclaimed: “Su Bai You are crazy!”

The cold scorpion swept over a sly face, Su Bai cloud lightly said: “Fatty, Wu Gou, I clear the field, you are responsible for the people who are trying to escape!”

This cold voice makes the different sects disciples smell, what is he going to do? Clearance? Will you stay here more than 60 people, with your own strength?

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