"You...you are..."

The blood forest stood up in the sky, looking at the two figures outside the underworld in amazement.

Those are two immortal-like women, with their fairy faces as picturesque and detached breath.

Moreover, both of them are surrounded by a ray of holy realm fluctuations. Although they have not really stepped into this realm, they have obviously reached the threshold of the holy realm.

Now in this world, the aura is resurrected, and it is true that some evildoers have emerged from the disaster, and they have achieved supreme fame.

However, depending on the age of these two girls, they should be contemporary.

Holy Land threshold?

Hiss!

Suddenly, Xuesen seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened.

The previous adult had already given his will, and soon he would descend upon the Blood Demon Sect.

In other words, many young master descendants of the upper realm are afraid that they have already broken the barrier of the realm and are ready to descend on this realm.

This situation has long been anticipated by many clans in the necromantic world.

After all, a place in the lower realm that has suddenly revived the spirit of Daoyun must hide the real good fortune of heaven and earth.

As far as Xuesen knows, this kind of good fortune is related to becoming immortal.

Rumor has it that the world of necromancers was not as desolate as it is now, because this world was cursed by the gods, and it was reduced to what it is now.

However, there must be a reason for being cursed by the gods, and there is a real secret of heaven and earth involved.

Now that the spiritual energy of this world is resurrecting, many ancestors of the sect have speculated that it is very likely... that the curse has been broken, and the real secret of becoming a fairy is about to appear.

Under such a premise, the treasure hunting of the upper realm is naturally unstoppable.

And the top sects of the lower realms like the Blood Demon Sect can only rely on external forces to gain the upper hand in this calamity.

This flourishing age was also a catastrophe for most sects.

After all, the strength of the people of the upper realm is not comparable to their natives.

"Om!!"

Just as Xuesen was stunned, he saw the graceful figure in Qingyi in front of him. Suddenly he protruded a plain hand and lightly touched it on the underworld.

Suddenly, a frightening chill came quietly, attracting countless prying eyes below.

Then! !

Everyone was stunned to see that the Great Realm of the Dark Crow, which can be suppressed by even the sacred objects, was suddenly covered by a layer of ice and snow.

And with the light touch of the woman in Tsing Yi, the whole big world broke apart and opened.

"This is... what power..."

"Guru."

Panic, panic, even Yan Xun's eyes flashed with shock.

He used to be the true emperor of the necromantic world, but this deep-rooted chill made him have a kind of humbleness that he couldn't resist.

Where did these two people come from?

only! !

Just when everyone was shocked and sluggish, a gentle and concerned voice suddenly came from the place where the underworld was ups and downs, "Girl, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, everyone's faces were taken aback again.

Obviously, at this time they never felt that someone had come here.

Even Su Qingshan, there is a touch of absurdity in his eyes.

"I... I'm fine, thank you... Young Master."

Su Yan looked up, looked at the young man holding himself in his arms, and looked at the playfulness at the corners of his mouth, and there was also a glimmer of splendor on his face.

What a familiar picture.

When she first saw Ling Xiao, she was chased and killed.

At the critical moment, it was this Ling Clan Young Master who descended from the sky and stood in front of her.

At that moment, the days and nights will be together with the years, only wishing to be with you...to the dead!

Son, the world is not worth it, and you are the only galaxy flowing in the dark.

"It's fine."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly and turned to look at the hurried Yan Xun, his smile on his face growing stronger.

Just when he arrived, he saw the auspicious clouds of luck over the Su family at a glance.

Then, he felt the horrible waves from the void.

With Ling Xiao's understanding of the principles of space and time, he easily found this space channel.

And, guessed the routine of the Son of Destiny.

The holy emperor was trapped for thousands of years, returned overnight, sealed his blood and entered the wealthy clan, but was accidentally exposed by a token.

What? The holy emperor is still alive! !

In the land of Kyushu, the wind is surging, and hundreds of thousands of holy guards descend from the sky... to see my emperor! !

Pouch.

In response, Ling Xiao waved his hand directly, cutting off the spatial passage with the principle of time and space.

Oh, of course, Ling Xiao waited for the countless auras to step into the middle of the passage before he waved off.

If there are people of destiny among the hundred thousand saints, perhaps they will only be trapped in the turbulence of space, and once again staged a return of the king after a lapse of ten thousand years.

If not, there is a high probability that they will...break together with the passage.

"Who are you?"

Yan Xun's face was inexplicably gloomy.

At this moment, he could see that there were some obvious waves in Su Yan's calm and indifferent eyes.

Obviously, at this time, the Su family goddess was filled with some different emotions in her heart.

This sentiment made Yan Xun somewhat depressed.

Thinking of him dignified as the Emperor of Kyushu, and wholeheartedly wanting to become a priest with this girl, she refused in every possible way.

Even, it can be seen from Su Yan's behavior that she would rather the Su family be destroyed than give herself a chance.

However, as soon as this boy appeared, her attitude changed! !

What does this show? !

Yan Xun looked up and down Ling Xiao with his eyes, and had to admit that this young man's appearance... was indeed a bit awesome.

However, in this immortal journey, one's appearance alone will not last long.

When Yan was looking for the world, he had also seen countless unparalleled youths.

But in the end, it was him who stood at the pinnacle of heaven and earth! !

only! !

Facing his doubts, Ling Xiao didn't even care about it, but looked up at the void.

"The evil demon dared to make trouble outside of it."

When the words fell, he saw his palm suddenly lifted, and there began to bloom in the void above his head.

In a short period of time, a magic sword with a handle broke through the air, standing above the young man's head.

The void trembles, and the sacred meanings of the great avenues one after another.

And everyone's expressions were dulled almost instantly.

At this time they could feel that the fluctuations on these nearly a hundred divine swords had actually reached the category of sacred artifacts.

Some of the sword powers were even more terrifying than the Su Family's sacred artifact.

"Guru."

Hundred Dao Sacred Artifacts? !

Just...outrageous! !

As soon as this young man made a move, he sacrificed a hundred sacred artifacts.

You know, there have never been so many sacred artifacts in the history of the necropolis.

When the Su family was expelled from the Lower Realm, although it also carried part of its heritage, it was at most some spiritual stones and imperial artifacts.

Only this sacred instrument, the Golden Ding, was Su Qingshan's life thing, and was secretly taken out by him.

And this young man waved his hand, unexpectedly waved a hundred Su Family's background.

Is this a person?

This is... God, right?

"People of the Upper Realm!!"

For a moment, everyone seemed to think of something, and their eyes filled with horror.

"Om!!"

Just as everyone was shocked, Ling Xiao suddenly waved his palm.

Suddenly, above the hundred swords, Qi Qi burst out with shocking radiance, with the momentum of slashing the sky, going up against the sky, shocking the sky.