The four blood-colored sword lights, as if painting the ground as a prison, sealed off Chen Luoyang's Blood River avatar in the center.
Chen Luoyang's expression was as usual, and he looked at the four bloody rays from the inside and outside perspectives of the deity and the avatar.
It is very clear that the four blood lights contain different, but all of them are sharp and terrifying sword intents.
In it, Chen Luoyang's Blood River avatar was throbbing with energy and blood.
On the one hand, it is natural to be on guard against such a ferocious sword intent.
On the other hand, while being on guard, there is a sense of intimacy, attracted by these bloody sword intents, and wishing to join them.
In the bloody light in the north direction, it looks like a bloody Milky Way, stretching across the universe.
The bright and bright distant galaxy in the void was dyed blood red.
The billions of starlights in the Milky Way are all flashing blood-red, fierce and fierce, shining all over the heavens and eternity, covering time and space with killing.
Bloodbath Tianhe Art... Chen Luoyang nodded secretly.
Originating from the founder of the Blood River lineage, no matter how you look at it, the ancestor of the Blood River doesn't look like someone who completely entrusted his hopes to Chen Luoyang.
This old devil didn't really think that Chen Luoyang would be able to give up his heart in exchange for an illusory promise, did he?
To a certain extent, the Blood River Four Swords may not be inferior to the Nether Sword.
But the two sides have different levels of desire.
If Chen Luoyang didn't learn the Blood River Four Swords, the sky wouldn't fall.
The blood river patriarch's expectations for Nether swordsmanship are different.
Perhaps, this old devil has other plans?
Chen Luoyang fell silent.
In the valley just now, the ancestor of Xuehe quietly looked at the tall and thin young man with blood-colored eyes in front of him: "Let's plan Tianhe first."
Chen Luoyang's incarnation Xue Antian calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay."
After the four beams of blood were missing and one was missing, they no longer formed a frame. He temporarily stored the remaining three beams of blood, and then set off to leave the valley with Patriarch Xuehe.
In the boundless sea of blood that intimidates Tianhe, there are quite a few True Legends of Blood River who are gearing up and ready to move.
Xue Antian kept his composure, followed behind the ancestor of Xuehe, glanced around, and saw many blood river demon heads with a bad reputation.
However, he soon saw an unexpected object.
That other kind of blood Haoran.