The moment the sword pointed to the sky, the Qi field between heaven and earth rolled in a burst, and the dark clouds that had not yet dissipated were suddenly shrouded in blood red, and this blood red was emitted by the clouds all over the sky, like sunset, illuminating the ground with a red red like blood.

The strange phenomenon suddenly arose, making people feel panicked. Everyone looked up at the sky. No one knew what would happen next, but everyone felt that the next would be a storm, a scene that they had never seen before.

The ancient Demon Lord and the Jin Qilin seemed to have noticed the abnormality, and they all looked up at the blood-red clouds above their heads.

The two beasts slowly retreated and opened a distance, all of which were shocked by the magnificent scene.

While Wu Feng began to activate the magic, Zhou Ming also began to act. He also raised the Chiwen bone sword in his hand and quickly stepped on the gang in place. His steps were fast but not messy at all. As he moved, the blood-red clouds in the sky spun quickly. The wind blew, like flying sand and stones, and the rumbling sound was surging in his ears, shocking everyone's eardrums.

What Zhou Ming wanted to do was naturally to attract the sky thunder, but no one knew what Wu Feng was doing, and why the dark clouds in the sky suddenly turned into blood-red colors, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The ancestor of the Three Pure Land was above, and the gods of the heavens heard my order Zhou Ming's thunder spell suddenly sounded. The sound of the muffled thunder became even more violent. A series of ferocious lightning broke through the sky, crisscrossing, and the heavy rain also poured down.

This situation made the ancient demon lord furious. His blood-red eyes as big as lanterns fell on Wu Feng and Zhou Ming. Then, he shook his huge body and came towards them.

Wu Feng stood up, dancing wildly, and suddenly shouted: Dragon Blood Xuanhuang

This move is the eighth sword style of the Xuantian Sword Art, and it is also the first time Wu Feng used this move. The Xuantian Sword Art will increase the difficulty a lot every time he goes up. Wu Feng cannot practice it any longer when he practices the eighth sword style. Wu Feng is not very skilled at this eighth sword style, but to this day, he has swallowed so many of the essence of a first-class master of the White Lotus Sect. This eighth sword style is useless. When Wu Feng shouted out the four words "Dragon Blood Xuanhuang", he took out a purple talisman from his body and threw it towards the oncoming ancient demon master.

The purple talisman grew when the wind flickered, and the runes flew to the ancient demon lord, and then flickered suddenly, then disappeared. However, a wall of qi appeared at the foot of the ancient demon lord, blocking the ancient demon lord's way. The ancient demon lord's footsteps did not stop and directly hit it. However, several huge cracks appeared in the wall of harshness, and the runes on it became much dim.
Chapter completed!