"My God, what's going on?" "Is it the other side of Shushan?" "What exactly happened?" "Is these blood..."

At this moment, everyone in Qi and Han countries, closest to Shushan, raised their heads, from the temple to the nobles, to the civilians of the city, and even in part of the Chu State, close to the Yangtze River south of the Yangtze River, everyone was alarmed and looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was red, which was the red of blood, as if it had been washed by blood.

With Shu Mountain as the center, the sky of Qi, Han and Chu countries, half of the smallest China, turned into red. This is a shocking scene. The clouds that originally floated in the sky turned into blood red and blood clouds. Although the Shu Mountain War was tragic and the range of the impact was very wide. The fluctuations could be felt within a radius of nearly a thousand miles, but the range of the impact was limited. Compared with Noda's Shenzhou, it was only a small area. Except for some strong people who could feel it, most ordinary people did not know. But at this moment, the large area of ​​Qi, Han and Chu countries, the range was red, and the range was more than a thousand miles, and the sky of the smallest China, turned into blood red.

This scene is amazing and too huge. Almost half of China can be seen. Even if it is the Jin State outside Hangu Pass, it is an ordinary person. If you look south, you can see that the sky in the south is blood red.

Once the magic sword comes out, the universe changes color!

Shushan, Ning Caichen, Pudu, Xiao He and others did not go far, but at this moment, their scalp was numb. They were sure that the vision between heaven and earth was definitely triggered by the sword, but it was very cold. Even if Kunlun had dispatched the Zhuxian Sword at the beginning, it did not have such a terrifying power. Although the Zhuxian Sword at that time did not fully recover, the sword in front of them had never fully recovered.

Cold, evil, bloodthirsty, like the gathering of all negative substances, which made this sword. The sword body was red, but it was not the redness of the sword body material, but like the sword taken out of blood. The entire sword body was flowing with a layer of blood, like a layer of blood, covering the entire sword, and blood dripping from the tip and hilt of the sword, but the blood seemed not a physical body, just dripping from the sword and dissipating in the air.

"Is it because the sword king cast the demon lock tower to cast this sword?"

Xiao He spoke, even though he had always believed that his mood had long been gone, he felt a chill at this moment. The Demon Locking Tower has existed for too long, so long that people don’t know how long it has existed. Since the founding of Shushan, the Demon Locking Tower has existed. This was created by Lu Dongbin, the founding ancestor of Shushan, and the work of a powerful man who proved the truth. No one has known the true intention of the Demon Locking Tower. No one has known why Lu Dongbin built the Demon Locking Tower. After all, when it comes to that level, Shushan’s claim to be imprisoned by the demon clan has always been to imprison the demon clan.

"The Sword Lord is known as Pure Yang, how could he cultivate such a magic sword?"

Xiahou Ying swallowed his saliva. Lu Dongbin was also called Chunyang Sword Lord back then because Lu Dongbin's image has always been very righteous. However, the sword in front of him was full of evil spirits, like a gathering of evil things, giving people the feeling of only evil and coldness. If such a sword was said to be from the hands of a supreme devil, no one would doubt it, but if it was said to be from Lu Dongbin, it is really hard to believe that it is simply subversive, but this sword came from the Demon Locking Tower, and the Demon Locking Tower was built by Lu Dongbin back then. Who else could such a sword besides Lu Dongbin?

"This sword is not the Pure Yang Sword of the Sword Lord back then."

Someone also made a guess, and his voice was trembling. This guess was a bit amazing, but it was very likely. It was obvious that this magic sword definitely belonged to the category of extreme magic weapons, but the evil aura of the sword body made it look even more terrifying than ordinary extreme magic weapons. Since Shushan established the sect, there was only Lu Dongbin, a powerful man who had proved the Tao. The extreme magic weapon was only Lu Dongbin's weapon, the Chunyang Sword, that year, but since Lu Dongbin disappeared, the Chunyang Sword disappeared. In fact, after Lu Dongbin's attainment, the Chunyang Sword has never appeared. Now that the demon lock tower is broken, such a magic sword appears, it makes people think of the Chunyang Sword.

At this moment, the entire Shenzhou could not calm down. Countless strong men's eyes were gathered on this sword, but their hearts could not calm down. They felt a chill. If it was really the Pure Yang Sword, why did Lu Dongbin put the Pure Yang Sword in the Demon Locking Tower and cultivate it into such a terrifying demon sword? Now that this sword is born, it will be a disaster for the whole world.

"The construction of the demon lock tower is to imprison billions of demon races. Is it just to use the blood of those demon races to cast this magic sword?"

Some people assert this, but it makes people feel cold in their hearts. The self-locking demon tower has been established for many tens of thousands of years. There are more than tens of millions of demon races in it, at least hundreds of millions of demon races. These demon races have never come out since they entered the demon tower. Judging from the previous deaths of many demon races such as Fire Ghost King and Xiaoyue King, the demon races locked in the demon tower are all dead, and the way of death may be the same. The blood is drained to nourish this sword, and the blood of billions of demon race strongmen is used as nourishment to nourish this sword!

"Haha, at this time you still have the heart to care about the origin of this sword. You should think about how to solve it next." At this time, Ning Caichen said, "Jiang Ming is already crazy, and now he has such a magic sword. You should think about how to solve the problem in front of you, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen didn't say anything, but he didn't need to say anything. Everyone understood that if Jiang Ming and this sword were not solved, the world would be bloody, and their eyes looked at Jiang Ming at the same time. However, at this glance, everyone's faces changed and they felt a numbness in their scalp. At this moment, Jiang Ming gave them even more terrifying, not only because of the sword in his hand, but also his entire aura, which gave people a sense of evil, and his original black hair had turned red at some point.

Pudu's pupils shrank, and he felt a little bad, because although Shushan is within the territory of Qi, it is not far from Han. Lingshan is not too far from Shushan. Looking at the major forces in Shenzhou, his Lingshan is definitely the closest to Shushan. With Jiang Ming's appearance now, most of them have to start killing. At that time, if he doesn't do anything well, he will be the first to be affected.

"I heard for a long time that the monks in Lingshan are highly respected and take it as their mission to kill demons and eliminate demons. I also asked all the masters to take action, kill Jiang Ming and seal the demon sword to prevent the people from being robbed."

Ning Caichen learned the tone of Buddhism and Kunlun in the distance and spoke solemnly.

Xuankong and several monks in Lingshan were all spitting out their eyes and almost vomiting blood. Ning Caichen is not a silence, it is obvious that he is cheating them. Jiang Ming is in his current state, with the magic sword in his hand. Whoever dares to dare to go up to see the Buddha in front of Jiang Ming in minutes. The other people present also twitched their mouths. Ning Caichen was still a bald donkey in his mouth, and now he has become a monk...

"Master, you are not as good as hell. Whoever goes to hell is the most important thing for all people."

Ning Caichen spoke again, his tone was so compassionate.

Ah Pu! Ning Jinzhi, your uncle!

The people in Lingshan had green faces and wanted to eat Ning Caichen. Xiao He and others were speechless. This guy was too damn about his words. What does it mean that you don’t go to hell? Who has ever seen such a shameless person?

"Master, take action quickly, the devil is going to kill someone!"

Ning Caichen shouted again, and everyone looked in the voice, and saw Jiang Ming slowly lifting up with the magic sword in his hand.

Jiang Ming is going to do it!

This thought exploded in my mind, and everyone present felt a numb scalp. Jiang Ming was originally the supreme existence of the extreme realm. Now that he got this magic sword, he would be so terrifying. Generally speaking, the extreme magic weapon is a weapon at the level of enlightenment. Except for those at that level, no one else can control it. But this magic sword is in Jiang Ming's hands, as if he had recognized Jiang Ming as the decision.

"retreat!"

Someone shouted, and everyone else retreated after hearing this. At this moment, they were really afraid and just wanted to leave Shushan as soon as possible. Even the people from Lingshan also ran away. Pudu took the lead, tearing open the void and leaving. Someone looked towards Ning Caichen, but they vomited blood. Ning Caichen had disappeared and obviously had escaped early.

****, you are the King of Jin, the dignified lord of Jin, the supreme figure in the extreme realm, your demeanor, and your arrogance.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, Jiang Ming held the magic sword and slashed out a red sword light, spreading thousands of miles, as if cutting the entire sky in half!

"laugh"
Chapter completed!