Under this knife, no matter what it is, as long as it is in this world, it can be cut!

As countless eyes converged, the bloody long knife swung down heavily in the direction of the altar!

It is difficult to describe the power of this knife.

When the long knife fell, there was no sound, but everything in the world seemed to be cut off.

The sky and the earth are pale, everything is quiet...

Sound, color, perception, all disappeared, and all vision reflected that simple knife.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like thousands of years.

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When there was a loud noise, a blood-colored knife light burst out suddenly, and the knife light cut across the traction altar of the blood race, and the seemingly solid and indestructible altar was directly broken into two like a piece of tofu.

The bloody saber's light remained undiminished, and it went straight to the sky, slashing towards the sloping blood river under the ravine.

At this time, there were still a large number of blood races swarming out of the sky, but when the sword light hit, no matter how deep the blood race was, they all disappeared like smoke in the wind.

The overturned river of blood was completely evaporated under the light of this knife.

The sword light rushed into the sky and cut into the blood realm.

Faintly, there seemed to be a muffled hum coming from the blood world!

I don't know who was injured by the knife light.

The dark clouds all over the sky dissipated, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky.

When the dust settled, the monks of the two clans could not regain their senses for a long time, and they were still immersed in the terrifying power of the sword. Before that, no one knew that someone in this world could make such a sword.

Tianhe is especially present, but the strange aura coming from Tianhe is much weaker.

This undoubtedly shows that the blood realm's attachment to the Dragon Realm has become weaker.

"Kill the enemy!" A roar came out, but it was Huang Liang who came to his senses first.

There is light again in the desperate situation, but this time, it is a real light that cannot be extinguished.

The altar has been destroyed, and the blood clan who came to support also suffered heavy casualties from that knife. Whether Long Teng can survive today depends on the next battle.

Many Longteng cultivators shouted and rushed towards the nearby blood clans with all their might, regardless of their own wear and tear.

The altar was destroyed, the support was cut off, and the blood race finally panicked. With the blood world as the most backing, they could be unscrupulous. However, at this moment, they clearly felt that their connection with the blood world had become extremely weak.

This is the root cause of their extreme panic.

In front of the altar, Lu Ye did not move his knife.

That knife not only drained his own strength, but even the spiritual power accumulated in the spirit storage ring in his hand disappeared.

He can even feel that his own vitality has lost a lot...

The dragon seat is ferocious, and this ferocity is not only reflected in the power against the enemy, but also in the oppression of the user.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator's spirit weapon consumes his own power, and once the power is exhausted, he will not be able to exert the power of the spirit weapon. JrNovels.com