The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 407
Looking at the powerful enemy Jun Yimeng in front of him, Ming He showed a very dignified expression. According to his feelings, the cultivation base of the person opposite him is very terrifying. Only the saber intent in his body can make the world look pale , it can be seen that the fierceness and domineeringness of his sword are overwhelming in the world.

Involuntarily, Styx wondered again in his heart, why hadn't he seen such a sword cultivator when the three eras collided in the prehistoric time and space and the decisive battle?Staring at Sword Demon Monarch Yimeng, the shadow body Minghe suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Your way is seventeen?"

"Ha, Your Excellency was joking, looking at the whole world, there is no Seventeenth Ancestral Immortal cultivator in this world, so how can I talk about the Seventeenth Ancestral Immortal?" Jun Yi's eyes froze in his dream, and he shook his head.

He didn't admit it?However, Styx was sure that he read it right, and just when he was about to say something, suddenly, not far from the two of them, the ground trembled, and a primitive sea of ​​blood rose up. The sea of ​​blood rolled and roared endlessly. Freedom to wield the sword.

"It's you, who established the way with blood, and in the great world, take my name instead? You are so bold..." Yan Zizai came out domineeringly, ignored Jun Yimeng, and turned his head to look at Styx directly. In his eyes, There was a piercing light, and the eyes were cold.

"Original blood sea? You really are my fate, haha, okay, it doesn't matter who I am, and I won't tell you, but you and I are destined to be fate, unless one of them falls, we must be enemies to each other !" The shadow body Minghe said to Yan Zizai.

"Yan Zizai, don't talk about the past, I'm ready, let's start..." At this moment, Jun Yimeng glanced at Minghe suspiciously, and suddenly opened his mouth. When the words fell, he drew his sword. The blade of the blade is pitch black, like transparent glass, with thick ink splashed on it, so that the light of the blade seems to have a magical energy.

The sword intent dominates the world, reflecting the darkness of the sky and the darkness of the sky, and the wind and clouds are surging. When the sword is swung, there is a fierce power sweeping across it, bringing out a whisper like a whirling in the air, and it is magnificent, like a dream or a fantasy.

This is the sword of the sword demon, destined to be famous all over the world!His sword has become like a Tao. Facing Styx and Yan Zizai, the sword demon used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

"Jun Yimeng, I didn't expect that your personality is still like this. Haha, although I don't know why you have to be like this? But, it must have something to do with your mysterious wife. At some point, she gave birth to two daughters for you and then disappeared. Now, you even gave up your life for her, is it worth it?" Yan Zizai stared and yelled at Jun Yimeng.

"Sword Demon? Sword Demon? I hope this battle will give me something to gain!" The shadowy Styx could not fully understand the conversation between the two, but none of this is important. The most important thing at this time is that the three People should fight with all their strength, so Styx waved the long sword in his hand.

"Boom!" Above the sky, there was a super loud noise. When Dao Yun lingered, the Styx sword energy rose across the sky and evolved into a huge black river. The black river was extremely vast, as if falling from the nine heavens, with fierceness, towards Jun Yimeng He and Yan Zizai rushed away.

"Good time, look at the knife, hahahahaha...!" Perhaps because this was his last battle, Jun Yimeng laughed outrageously, showing a ferocious expression on his face.

"Since it's your choice, I'll fulfill you. I hope you don't regret it. Roar..." Yan Zizai stepped on the sea of ​​blood and slashed out, his sword energy sweeping across the world.

"Taoism, gods and demons three ancient times!" The shadow body Styx also exerted all his strength, unfolding one of his strongest magical powers, one step down, the world was shocked, two steps down, the weakest galaxy in the world trembled, and the third step, even more It is astonishing, as if the power has reached its peak.

"Boom!" Yan Zizai and Jun Yimeng felt that at Styx, the moment the third step fell, the whole person became extremely majestic, majestic and breathtaking, as if they wanted to completely shatter their Dao heart Same, involuntarily eyelids twitched wildly.

"Bastard, blood sea supernatural powers, space supernatural powers, Fengshui world!" Yan Zizai's eyes were serious and scarlet, facing the Styx Taoism, and unfolded the three supernatural powers one after another.

Under his feet, the sea of ​​blood set off a red turbulent wave. Yan Zizai wielded his sword wholesale, his long hair was already demon red, and his eyes were piercingly sharp.

"Hey, Jun Yimeng's sword, Fantasy Heavenly Sword, kill!" The sword demon also shouted, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were full of excitement. For him, this is the last battle, and he will fight with all his strength to the whole world. Only by blooming your own brilliance can you have no regrets.

His knife gang, cutting the sky, also collided with the Styx supernatural power, and three magnificent forces confronted each other. In an instant, the world was dead silent, and a super loud noise echoed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The three strong men fought fiercely on the top of the sky, above the weakest world, Yangjian. This battle was earth-shattering.

The three powerful men, fighting and walking, shuttling back and forth above the high altitude, the knife gang, the black sword energy, and the blood-red light, shocked the sky, and the three extremely powerful auras enveloped the sky, trembling the sky, and fearing all beings. The cultivation of the weak world looked horrified.

"Hey, these three people are actually so powerful, isn't it impossible? The one in the black robe is the Patriarch Styx. This person is so strong that he could fight the Lotus God before surpassing him. It's not surprising. The other two, Who is it?" The world was shaking, and some cultivators roared in shock.

"It's the sword demon Lord Yimeng, and the sword demon Yan Zizai. Ten thousand years ago, the two of them ascended from the seal of the goddess Zhichen in the real dragon territory of Dongwaizhou, and challenged the heroes of the world for thousands of years. In a short period of time, you have reached this level of strength, this...?" Among the heroes, some cultivators soon recognized the identities of Jun Yimeng and Yan Zizai, and they were all shocked.

"How could there be such a monster in the sealed world of Goddess Zhichen? It's impossible...?" Too many ancestors, in disbelief, frantically shook their heads in denial.

If Jun Yimeng and Yan Zizai are natives of the sealing world, rather than the reincarnation of peerless powerhouses, after ten thousand years, they will reach the fifteenth level of ancestor immortality, will this still make people alive?I searched through the historical books, but did not find any information about the two of them.

The three powerhouses are still fighting each other fiercely. This battle is still going on, and it is intensifying. It has long attracted the attention of a group of powerhouses in the weakest world and the world's top.In Yangjian West Outer Continent, Wu Zhao was dressed in a dragon robe, and led a group of officials to watch the battle in the sky. Beside her was the leader of the Tongtian Sect with a sword in his hand, with solemn eyes.

"Sword Demon Monarch Yimeng, Sword Demon Yan Zizai, and Patriarch Minghe, the strength of the three of them is unmatched in the world, and no one can match them?" Wu Zhao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in his sleeves.

"Yin!" During the main battle of the Tongtian Sect, there was a trace of sword light shining between the brows, as if he had realized something, he nodded involuntarily, and said, "En!"

"Brother, do you think the teacher can defeat these three people?" Wu Zhao asked curiously.

After she became a teacher, she always respected her teacher at a respectful distance, and Hongjun seldom cared about her, and rarely showed up, so she couldn't figure out the strength of her teacher. At this time, she couldn't help asking about Tongtian. Lord, I hope to get an answer.

"Teacher's cultivation, I don't know, but at least it shouldn't be weaker than these three people, right? Besides, the teacher said that it won't take long for the world to change drastically. When the number of days recovers, he will be born. You will know when the time comes. !” Tongtian Cult Master narrowed his eyes.

"It's not too far away to make up all the ways of heaven. You must know that before, the weakest heroes in the world worked hard for millions of years to make up for these ways of heaven. Now there are still more than a hundred ways, and they are the most difficult to comprehend. How to complete it?" Wu Zhao was stunned.

"Junior Sister was wrong. I couldn't make it up before because there are not many strong people in this weakest world. If people like Patriarch Styx, Yan Zizai, and Jun Yimeng go out to make up for it, Isn't it easy?" Tong Tian smiled.

"Not long ago, I went into the Tai Chi Hall. The teacher said that the great changes in the world will start, the powerful heroes of all disciplines will recover, the world will be chaotic, and the demons will dance. We must work hard to become stronger. Only in this way can we stand firm in the world. " Tongtian said.

"Yes, senior brother is right, junior sister understands." Wu Zhao said respectfully.

Behind the two, inside the Tai Chi Hall, it was pitch black. On the futon, an old man in green robes, with piercing eyes and wisdom, looked towards the sky war: "Interesting!"

In the weakest world, the Heavenly Demon Realm, there is a giant on a huge seat of power.

"One is my gossip, which can't be counted. At the end of the Fourth Epoch, people who were born suddenly were weird and unpredictable. They replaced Styx. The other is Styx. Styx and I are also from the Third Epoch. Xiongxiong, just for his own creation, hid in the world long ago, and he and I did not participate in the bloody battle of the third era, both in a deep sleep.

But this sword demon, Jun Yimeng, who is so sacred?It seems that it is not the powerhouse of the third era, could it be the second era, or the first era...?Impossible, it is impossible for the people of the second era to recover so quickly, and it is even more impossible for the first era...? "The giant saw the battle between Styx, Yan Zizai, and Jun Yimeng, his brows were wrinkled, and he was surrounded by gossip.

"Knife Demon Lord Yimeng has too much cause and effect on this person, and he seems to be the focus of fate. Moreover, he has exhausted his energy today. Although he has the seventeenth level of ancestor immortality, it is hard to say whether he will be resurrected in the future, alas !” This giant is surprisingly Fuxi from the last generation.

"Zhong Shan and Lian Shen proved their Taoism and detachment. The Fourth Epoch has ended. After millions of years of development, the other three realms have reached their peak. Has my weakest world begun to explode with its own power? Everything is coming soon, fate, The heroes have many schemes, and they will surely kill you.

Hahahaha, the four are combined, the common people are destroyed, and I want to go against my fate, what can you do to me...? " Fuxi said, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Boom, boom." In the Heavenly Demon Realm, above the sky, two thunderbolts suddenly fell, and they came straight to Fuxi, as if they were warning Fuxi's words in the dark.

"Destroy!" Fuxi stared, the supreme thunder exploded in an instant, and the heavenly demon world regained its calm. Hundreds of millions of heavenly demons looked at Fuxi in awe.

"Haha, Yan Zizai, your original blood sea is still much worse than mine. I can't compare your Fengshui skills and spatial supernatural powers, but the blood is the only one I have! You have a figure Two points, I also have, kill wow..." The shadow body Styx, in the battle, the momentum rose, and the fighting spirit became more.

He roared in his mouth, grasping the long sword, supernatural powers and spells, and when he was fighting with power, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a large number of shadow clones appeared behind him. The long sword, with a ferocious face, killed the past.

"You are in the Great Thousand World, borrowing my avatar to not transcend, but creating half of the derivative world that is about to be destroyed, a condensed body, hmph, in my derivative world, there is my supernatural power inheritance, and you actually got it, damn it!" Yan There was anger in Zi Zai's eyes.

Stepping on the foot, a black river reaching the sky suddenly rises behind him. The black river is very vast, rumbling, and in the black river, shadow clones rush out one by one. There are as many as here in the Styx river. The two sides confront each other and fight together. In an instant, it became white-hot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." This battle seems to be endless, the weakest world is under the attention of the world, and the battle between the three powerhouses has intensified until 30 years later, half a year later, there is a super loud bang , Sword Demon Jun Yimeng, fell!
(End of this chapter)