boom!

Suddenly, a powerful sword force suddenly emerged on Jiang Ziyao's body, and the divine light sword intention bloomed on Jiang Ziyao's body.

His eyes instantly turned golden, releasing dazzling brilliance.

Not finished yet!

Four golden strange flowers, Jiang Ziyao, bloomed behind him, and the four supreme paths were integrated into the sword force.

For a moment, Jiang Ziyao's sword intent came to the world like a god, pressing down layer by layer like a sky curtain.

"Tiana Divine Sword!"

A strange color flashed in Lin Jiangxian's eyes. Jiang Ziyao is going to show off his unique skills, so kind-hearted?

Jiang Ziyao roared and pulled out a sword light that ran across the north and south in the void, piercing the twisted space into gaps.

He stabbed the Blood Hidden King with a sword. Crack, and the golden magic pattern on the other party's body immediately appeared, and blood splattered out.

"You are waiting for the ants, seeking death!"

The Blood Shadow King was furious, and the chains in his hand were dancing, falling into violence, staring at Jiang Ziyao.

"Just just a remnant soul, do you really think you are the Saint?"

Jiang Ziyao sneered at the corner of his mouth and retreated.

"Do you want to run? Do you run away?"

The Blood Hidden King was furious. The two hundred-foot chains in his hand ignited a raging flame, turned into two real dragons and rushed towards the other side.

Jiang Ziyao smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, shaking the two dragon shadows while retreating.

Bang!

The dragon shadow fell to the ground and made a loud noise, and two huge pits were immediately caused by the ancient battlefield.

"kill!"

Qin Yun, Tuoba Hong, the son of Tianshu, Can Jue, and Mu Qianxue, five people rose up and pressed towards the Blood Hidden King.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he was a little puzzled.

Did I misunderstand these people?

This group of people used all the methods, with almost no reservations and no intention to target others.

Maybe, I thought about it a lot.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, holding the burial flower in his hand, and besieged him.

Everyone took action and shattered most of the golden magic patterns on the Blood Hidden King without much reservation.

In a short period of time, the Blood Hidden King suffered a severe injury, and blood continued to overflow, and the pressure of the Holy Lord continued to fall.

Everyone on the Tianhuang Mountain Pavement breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle made them realize the strength of these geniuses.

With the joint efforts, even the Blood Hidden King, who has the power of the Holy Lord and the golden magic pattern, could not defeat this group of people.

Seeing that the Blood Hidden King's situation became worse and worse, he would soon fall into a real desperate situation.

"You all will die if you are careless!"

All the golden magic patterns on the Blood Hidden King's body shattered, and he fell into madness.

The pressure of the Holy Lord, who had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, skyrocketed out of thin air, and a terrifying demonic light soared into the sky.

This is terrible.

But everyone knows that this is a rebirth. The Blood Hidden King is at the end of his strength. As long as he lasts this period of time, the other party will definitely die.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly arises.

Jiang Ziyao, the son of the Heavenly Book, Qin Yun, Canjue, Mu Qianxue and Tuoba Hong suddenly stopped.

As if they had already agreed, the holy light on their bodies disappeared into their bodies, and the astrological scrolls were also rolled up.

This scene happened too quickly!

Before everyone could react, among the monks involved in the siege of the Blood Hidden King, only the sword light on Lin Yun was still there.

In just a moment, the terrifying pressure of the Blood Hidden King and a pile of burning blood eyes all fell on Lin Yun.

Originally, the seven people were carrying the Saint Lord of Blood Hidden together, but now Lin Yun is the only one who is left to carry it alone.

!!

The other six people flew back.

Lin Yun was slower and was immediately targeted. It was too late to take back the sword intent and Shenghui.

The Blood Hidden King, who was in a madness, stared at him tightly. He was in a flash of light, and the surging power in his body was urgently needed to be vented.
Chapter completed!