As soon as the purple dragon fell into the blood river, it quickly became as big as a mountain, occupying half of the river channel. One tumbling, and the river water was violently turbulent, causing huge waves.

Yu Luan was still on the sidelines. Although he could not see the situation in the river, he could observe from the outside that the Blood River was like a piece of red gauze hanging in the air, floating around in the wind, and was about to take off the rope and fall.

Those evil spirits rushed halfway through, and were affected by this, they seemed to be soaked in a wine jar, shaking, tilting, and standing straight; there were many unstable foundations, and a river was smashed to pieces and disappeared.

The bottom of the blood river where Xu Wan and the two were also hit by a giant hammer, making a loud bang. Yan Ni was stunned, and quickly surged her magic power and controlled the blood river to become thicker. However, when she moved, the purple dragon also became bigger, and she roared to the sky, and her voice shook through the boundary, shocking hundreds of miles.

The blood river was in the sound, like steaming and boiling, surging, bursting continuously, like clouds colliding, wind and thunder intersecting, whirring, from the bottom to the top, there was no place to be stable.

Most of the evil souls are newborns, and only some of the leaders are selected by Yan Ni from the former existence of Beimang Mountain, and they will enter the Tao without backlash.

Therefore, at this moment, the disadvantages of unstable foundations are exposed. Don’t say that helping the owner settles the blood river, even he is unable to protect himself, and they all dissipate in the shock. Although the blood river is not destroyed, it can still be regenerated, and it will take a moment or three moments. Now we cannot count on it.

"What kind of magic is this?" Yan Ni kept watching from the bottom of the river, but she didn't find any magic weapon the other party took out. She clearly saw the origin of Zilong, but she had never seen such a sword technique. In a trance, she thought that the sword pill was also a magic weapon.

Xu Wan pushed Yan Ni and shouted, "Why are you stunned? Think of a solution. When he comes down, can we really give up our cultivation and escape with a trace of soul?"

Yan Ni held the blood flag in her hand and glared at the other party, saying, "What are you afraid of? My Blood River Dao was passed down by the ancestors. How can I only have this little power? He came here, and with just a gentle move, I can go to any position immediately.

If we force me to a hurry, we can move them out, seal them, take them back to the Western Kunlun Demon Palace, and hand them over to the ancestors to make good preparations."

Xu Wan was overjoyed and said, "What are you waiting for? I used my last move to avoid delaying and causing trouble."

"What do you know?" Yan Ni shouted: "The ancestor asked me to do things and set up this blood flag in the Central Plains to teach this powerful Taoist Dharma. If I can't do it, I will still bring trouble to the Demon Palace, and I may be punished.

If not, I will fight my life and not ruin the great affairs of the ancestor. You can go and get entangled with him, and I will help you and drag it through this time, and you will have no worries."

Xu Wan was still a little afraid of Shen Yuanjing, but now there was no other way, so he had to harden his head and rush to the upper layer of the Blood River. His Blood Sand Banner was destroyed before the previous episode, and the Abi Yuanzhu and the Green Phosphate Gourd were newly introduced. The remaining Green Blood Soul-Destroying Shuttle was the treasure that was hurt by the enemy, but he did not dare to be too presumptuous and protected himself before the battle.

The dignified emperor of the Ghost Kingdom, the leader of the Spirit Ghost Sect, and the once-magnificent Nether Saint, has many magic weapons in his pocket, and his methods are ever-changing. He has countless Yin soldiers under his command. He uses his own power and fortune, and he will take away life and death. No one dares to refuse to follow. Even if he meets the orthodox hero and the old monster of the Demon Sect, he is arrogant and never gives in. Today, he is killed by a single immortal in a side sect with only a sword and loses. His inner alchemy is damaged, and he is even trembling and cannot face the enemy head-on.

Yan Ni sighed and gently shook the blood flag. A stream of water surged from the bottom of the river, rushing up quickly, falling on Xu Wan, turning into a red robe, wrapping it up and protecting it; and a water rope twisted like a snake, giving birth to hundreds of thousands of ways, harassing it from the side.

Shen Yuanjing still refused to disperse his magic power to maintain the huge amount of magic power of the purple dragon, and kept it in the blood river and fixed the changes. He wanted to fight quickly and knew that if he wanted to kill Xu Wan, he had to break the magic weapon of the Blood Flag, otherwise there would be interference at critical moments and would inevitably fail.

Now he tried hard to use the sword technique of producing all kinds of magic. Without any fear of the other party escaping, the sword balls on his head divided into three sword shadows, one protecting the body, cutting the blood snake like a grass-cut; one forward and slashed towards Xu Wan; the other one went straight down to find out where Yan Ni was.

This ghost grandma was already procrastinating and would not confront him head-on. Whenever the flying sword attacked, it would sway and dodge away from him, causing the other party to find no trace.

After repeated attempts, Shen Yuanjing only found a little trace of the other party, but could not catch up with him. He sighed and said, "After all, he has not been able to catch up with him. He wants to ask for everything, but he cannot."

He took back the three sword shadows, and the sword balls above his head drooped purple air, forcing the river of blood to open; the purple dragon twisted, shaking the river water, and slowly shrank the body.

When Yan Ni saw this, she hurriedly sent a message to Xu Wan: "Hurry, this person's style must be a shocking move. Go and stop it." But Xu Wan hesitated for a while, but did not dare to release the Green Blood Soul-Destroying Shuttle. She only hit more than a hundred ghost ghost arrows, and fell on the purple light, and was annihilated by the sword energy.

She cursed "waste" in her heart and shook the blood flag violently, but saw jackals, tigers and leopards, evil ghosts, and twilight claws, and each of them was showing swords and swords, attacking them together.

If Yan Ni had ten years of sacrifice and refining, it would be said that such evil ghosts could be transformed into reality. However, the treasures were newly created, but they were just phantoms. It would be good to deal with those scattered immortals who were not good at Taoism. If they encountered powerful figures like Shen Yuanjing, they would be useless. If they hit the sword light, they would be able to dissolve them.

Shen Yuanjing stepped up the casting of the spell, and the purple dragon shrank into a round bead, and then suddenly exploded out. In an instant, billions of light shot out, dyeing the entire blood river purple.

When Yu Luan saw it outside, he immediately realized that the critical moment had come. He hurriedly held the ancient golden lamp in his hand, took out another colorful ball of light and threw it into the air.

The blood river was already calm, and some of the earliest ghosts who were killed appeared. After eating the sword energy contained in the light, they returned to nothingness.

A muffled sound was like a dragon turning over at the bottom of the river, and the waves rushed out a hundred feet high; the blood river seemed to be a hemp rope made of multiple yarns, which was caught and shaken continuously.

In this situation, Yan Ni had no way to avoid it, so she could only protect herself with a blood flag and let the purple light hit her, which even Xu Wan could not take care of.

Shen Yuanjing coughed and did not attack. The sword ball fell on his hand, which was already a little dim. This attack consumed most of the power of this treasure and could not be restored for three months. He sighed lightly and said intimately: "If the realm is sufficient, the sword light alone will have such power. Why should we simulate divine thunder and consume mana?"

Xu Wan was also injured in the sword energy and thunder lightning. However, seeing that the opponent's sword pill was damaged, he felt courage in his heart and shot out the Green Blood Soul-Destroying Shuttle.

"Just want you to come!" Shen Yuanjing shouted loudly, and the sword ball turned into a flying sword, and the soul shuttle was in the middle, splitting it in half from head to tail, rushing forward, stabbing the enemy quickly.

"Save me!" Xu Wan urged the protective technique to the extreme, and roared shrillly. Yan Ni hurriedly shook the blood flag, but the purple light in the blood river was shining, and the magic power was blocked everywhere.

The flying sword was like lightning, slashing on Xu Wan's protective magic light, without stopping, passing by. He screamed, and in this moment, his soul had been broken, and a phantom flashed, faster than any sword light and thunder technique in the world, and he was about to escape.

Suddenly, a layer of colorful clouds appeared on the blood river, blocking the phantom, showing Xu Wan's fear. Shen Yuanjing didn't say much, and the flying sword swung, even the soul was destroyed. From then on, this Holy Ghost Emperor of the Underworld will no longer exist in the world.

"Taiyi Wuyanluo, Qing Xuanzi, you are so cruel!" Yan Ni's eyes were filled with hatred when she saw her lover die. Her fingers poked a hole in her chest, and blood gushed out of her heart, falling on the blood flag, and red light was flourishing.

Her hair was disheveled, and the curse burst out in her mouth. The blood river swayed, and both ends broke from the void, turning into a ball, gradually shrinking and smaller. The water in the inner river was sticky, which in turn suppressed the purple air.

Shen Yuanjing suddenly felt his whole body tightening, and pressure was everywhere. As soon as he urged the sword light to break the river, the entire blood ball rushed out, and took out the Taiyi Wuyanluo and flew straight west.

He immediately understood that the other party was going to Xi Kunlun. With his current realm magic power, how could he be the opponent of the old demons?

Shen Yuanjing drove the flying sword and the blood-colored cage was extremely solid. His face darkened, and he knew that he could not delay for a moment. He poured all his magic power into the sword ball, emitted purple light, and activated it together with the sword energy, setting the blood column in mid-air.

In just a short while, I entered the Shaanxi realm. In front were two sword lights, one red and one white, and welcoming them straight; behind me, Yu Luan chased me reluctantly.

Shen Yuanjing recognized that Hong and Bai were the ancestor of the Fire and the White Bone God. He quickly shook his body, joined the sword, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the bottom of the river.

Yan Ni protected the blood flag in front of her. Shen Yuanjing stretched out his hand and flicked it. A Tushita fire fell on it, and a hole was burned out in an instant. The flying sword followed closely and passed through the heart.

The blood bead suddenly became turbulent, disintegrating, and turned into clouds and mist, falling into the blood flag. A phantom suddenly appeared in the air, and was covered by Yu Luan who was driven up with Taiyi Five Smoke Luo.

The White Bone God and the Fire Master were one step late. Just as they were about to speak, a red line suddenly came from the distance from the west, and a loud shout came out: "Stop!"

Shen Yuanjingli ignored it and smuggled the flying sword and killed Yan Ni's soul.

In the blink of an eye, the red line came to the front of him, and a red lotus appeared, with anger sounding inside: "Junior, I'm looking for death!" The blood light was like silk, instantly cage him and Yu Luan in it.

Shen Yuanjing took the Taiyi Five Smoke Luo and threw it away, protecting the two of them. The flying sword rushed out and landed on the bloodshot, but it was like crashing into the mud, struggling hard.

The red lotus fell on the top of the two people's heads and pressed them down. The Taiyi Five Smoke Luo scattered and gathered again, barely resisted. Yu Luan hurriedly activated the golden lamp, and the flames soared into the sky and fell on the bloodshot, but the fire and water met, sizzling and sounding, but nothing could be done.

A Tushita fire appeared in Shen Yuanjing's palm. He was about to activate it with all his strength, and at this moment, a golden light flashed, and an eleven-year-old child came, and said with a smile: "Old devil, take advantage of the fire to rob, so shameless."

He was wearing a goose yellow short dress, a golden circle under his neck, and a pair of pink white feet. He looked like a beautiful rich boy. He only stretched out his hand and pointed a flying sword, and he walked around the red lotus, and the bloodshot immediately disintegrated.

"Old Ghost of Jile, today I am not here, so I will let you take advantage of it. I will be skeptical about you in the future." Honglian shook, rolled the blood flag, rushed westward, and said, "There is also the junior Qingxuan, let you live a few more years, and you will definitely come to take your life in the future."

Shen Yuanjing said loudly: "Why do you need to come? Sooner or later, I will go to the top of the Star Sea in Xikunlun to see you."

"Okay, I'll wait!" Honglian shook and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

When the White Bone God and the Ancestor Liehuo saw that the real person of Jilei came, they were so scared that they were so scared that they didn't dare to say a word, and quickly ran away.
Chapter completed!