Chapter 5656

Forget it. If he wants to die, let him go. Anyway, the old man has never died in his whole life. On the contrary, the more he lives, the more energetic he is. The white fat man, who had been cheated by his feelings, moved away and gave situ a way to death.

In the broken space, the blood river is still churning, condensing thousands of animal shadows. The ancient monster's prestige is also like an invisible mountain, pouring down towards the people.

However, Luo en, Bai pangzi, ye colorless and Fang Muyun have all been promoted to the ninth grade of emperor saint. Gu Fenghua has reached the peak of the ninth grade of emperor saint. Zhong Lingxiu is only a little less than Gu Fenghua. Even Fang Tianyou and Xie Youran, who are the weakest, have also reached the eighth grade of emperor saint, so they still adapt quickly.

With the continuous operation of the Dharma, the stagnant holy Qi flows again, faster and faster.

People look at each other, step into the void, and continue to fly towards the broken space.

Closer, closer!

Although the blood river was formed by the blood essence of the ancient monsters, there was no demon soul, but sensing the close of Gu Fenghua and others, it still broke out a palpitating sense of violence. It's the ferocity from blood, and it's not affected by spirit at all.

Just as they rush into the broken space, the blood river is boiling completely, and the whole broken space seems to be ignited by the bloody flame.

Countless animal shapes are also burning bloody flame, towards them head on!

Different from the animal shadow condensed by the demon soul, the animal shape condensed by the essence and blood of ancient monsters looks so strange that it is difficult to tell which race they come from, but they are real entities.

This also means that once hit by these blood demons, there is no big difference between the result and the result of being hit by real demons. It's not surprising that they are torn to pieces.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

……

The swords head-on, Gu Fenghua, Luo en en, Bai pangzi, ye colorless, Fang Tianyou, Xie Youran and other people have the spirit to cut out their strongest sword.

Six swords converged into one, cutting into the shape of thousands of beasts. The surging river of blood, there was a moment of stagnation, as if time was still at this moment.

Thousands of blood colored animal shapes were broken and turned into a blood red mist, which scattered and left, revealing a square hundred feet of open space.

"So easy!" Luo en followed Gu Fenghua to fall in the broken space and said in surprise.

Before that, looking at the churning Blood River, looking at the countless strange but ferocious blood beast shapes, she felt the ferocity and powerful pressure from the blood of the monster. She really had no bottom in her heart.

But I didn't expect that the so-called blood river of ten thousand beasts looked terrible. In fact, it was so vulnerable. With one sword, it killed thousands of beasts. If it goes on like this, they only need more than ten swords at most, and they can completely kill these bloody beast shapes. Miss Luo is very calm.

"Ha ha, I knew that there would be no danger following you. If you want to be rich and noble, you need to be rich and noble." Situ yunqi followed them, and even had no chance to make a move. His old face seemed to be in full bloom.

"Don't you mean dragon tomb? Why is there nothing?" Jin Zhetian grinned and showed an anthropomorphic smile, but he turned to look around, and his eyes were full of doubts.