Xuantian Divine Lord, after one sword fell down.

The sword was slightly raised and slashed down in an instant!

The sword energy passed by Qingze's body, making his aura even more depressed.

"This sword was killed by my disciple who died unyieldingly."

The voice was filled with anger and hatred!

When I think of that day, tens of thousands of disciples in the sect were massacred in front of me.

Towards death...

What they remember in their hearts is their sect leader.

They looked at themselves... wondering why their sect leader didn't take action to save them.

Why...when you watch them be killed like this.

Xuantian Divine Lord still remembers the last disciple who fell into trouble.

In the pool of blood, he knelt on the ground to the high platform where he was, kowtowed heavily, and performed the last disciple ceremony in his life.

Finally, use blood to show your ambitions!

This... is the disciple of their Xuantian Sect!

And Qingze, and those traitors...

My Xuantian Divine Lord, in the name of Xuantian Sect Master, does not recognize them as Xuantian disciples!

sword!

Kill again.

One sword, another sword, slashed Qingze's body, and Qingze's body kept retreating.

Every sword slashed, Qingze's aura was a little weak.

For Aoze...

In front of the Xuantian God Lord holding the Xuantian Sword, there was no power of resistance at all.

Xuantian Divine Lord raised his sword again.

"This sword is killed for the master. The master took you to be as kind as a mountain, but now you are so kind, you should kill it!"

The sword fell down in an instant.

With this sword slashed, Qingze...

He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and half knelt in the void.

The aura on his body was approaching dying!

There was unwillingness and fear in her eyes. Qingze raised his hand suddenly, and in an instant...

Those Blood Moon God Sect’s believers were stunned at this moment.

One by one, they screamed shrillly, and the blood on their bodies began to overflow, turning into a river of blood, heading towards Qingze.

However…

Xuantian Divine Lord, slashed with one sword.

Cut all this blood and energy into an instant.

Completely block the way Qingze absorbs blood and energy.

"Senior Brother..."

Qingze slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

Long hair scattered behind...

In his eyes, he looked at Xuantian Divine Lord fiercely.

"Slay another sword... I die, you must die."

Qingze looked at Xuantian Divine Lord, he could see...

At this moment, the Xuantian Divine Lord has already had an oil lamp.

Every sword consumes essence.

The Xuantian God Lord was seriously injured and could not support the slash of so many swords.

but…

Xuantian Divine Lord obviously no longer cared about all this.

Xuantian Sect, the real Xuantian word, has already gone to Jiuquan at this moment.

He, the sect leader...

The only thing that can be done is to take revenge.

Revenge for those dead disciples...

As for your own life.

Oh…

What is the difference between death and life?

The Xuantian Divine Lord condensed his last essence and slowly raised his hand.

With this sword...

Although his essence was exhausted, he would not die immediately, but in this chaotic spiritual world, it was almost impossible to reshape the essence and survive.

Losing all the essence, he has no ability to refine these mixed spiritual powers.

The only essences that remain in the flesh and blood can support the Xuantian God Lord to live for another thousand years, which is the limit.

He can support a thousand years...

And Qingze will definitely die under this sword!

Qingze covered his chest, and was coughing and blood constantly squirting out of his mouth.

Looking at the Xuantian God Lord whose sword had been raised, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

Grab with one hand.

In an instant, a person appeared in his hands.

Bai Qiu!

A white dress is as snow.

Bai Qiu, who is not in blood, has not become a bloody dress!

"Come on, kill me!"

When he saw Bai Qiu, the sword in Xuantian was instantly beaten.

"Qiuer..."

When Xuantian Divine Lord saw Bai Qiu in Qingze's hand, his hands were trembling.

This is the only bloodline he left in the world...

It’s impossible to do anything!

Bai Qiu's eyes were dull at this moment, and he didn't care about who was caught by him, nor did he care about where he was at the moment, nor did he care about... his life or death.

"What did you do to her!"

Seeing Bai Qiu's appearance, Xuantian Divine Lord was furious.

Can't help...

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What did I do?"

Qingze laughed when he saw the Xuantian God Lord vomiting blood.

"What do you think I will do?"

Qingze raised his hand slightly and grabbed Bai Qiu's neck.

"I'm going to die, everyone dies together!"

Qingze's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

But at this moment...

A sword energy instantly landed on Qingze's body, and it rushed backwards.

The next moment, Xuantian Divine Lord appeared in the place where Qingze was before, and took Bai Qiu.

Qingze...the figure retreated hundreds of feet away, constantly vomiting blood and coughing violently.
To be continued...