The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Turned into a red-haired boy's hot-blooded sword spirit, his face suddenly sinks, and the hot-blooded knives in his hand swept out instantly.

Feeling the destruction of the energy coming in, Luo Yixian's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated ...

However, the hot-blooded sword is bound to ask him to learn something. The hot-blooded knives almost locked his breath, as the shadow follows, and the road is like a bamboo shoot, with the sweep of it, the sky is constantly collapsing.

After a few breaths, the Bloody Knife suddenly disappeared from Luo Yixianzun's consciousness.

Such a scene scared him to death, and the breath of death swept away instantly.

He was not good at secrets, and almost didn't want to, he went all out to shrink into an inch, plunged into the void, and fled madly.

"Well, junior, you can't escape, don't hand over Yang Yuanguo, die!"

At his ears, the twirling sound of the hot-blooded sword twirled, scaring Luo Yixianzun's cold sweat.

"Why ... how so powerful!" He said to himself in shock.

The district spirit, actually completely crushed Jiutian Xuanxian, which he had never thought of. At this moment, he believed what the other party had said before.

The other side has the strength comparable to the Immortal Xeon!

Dealing with this nine-day Xuanxian is as easy as pinching a grasshopper!

At this moment, a scourge of destruction reached his back almost instantly, scaring him to jump out of the void in a hurry.

Bang!

Just in an instant.

The forest of all evils, a virgin forest with a radius of ten miles, turned into flying ash under the blood, and Yu Wei still rushed towards the embarrassing Luo Yixian.

that moment.

His complexion was pale as instant paper.

At that moment, he seemed to have walked away at the ghost gate.

Almost next moment.

He threw out the Yang Yuanguo in his hand and shouted, "Yang Yuanguo will give you, my predecessor for his life!"

"Hum, now I know begging for mercy, it's late!"

The hot-blooded sword spirit did not stop, and the hot-blooded sword turned into a giant sword, swept out.

That moment.

For a moment, Luo Yixianzun's pupils shrank extremely, and a moment of fierceness appeared on his face.

"what……"

The **** sword slashed on his back, and countless blood rushed out. With his scream, the space suddenly turned around.

Luo Yixian Zun, who was chopped by the **** knives, screamed and was drawn into the space vortex, and disappeared instantly over the forest of all evil.

"Well, escaped?"

Witnessing this scene, the blood knife spirit issued a burst of wonder.

Obviously, the other's escape was beyond his expectations.

Even the immortal adults of Jiutian Xuan Fairyland fled. Those immortal monks thought that if they did not escape, they would just wait to die.

Suddenly, they were like dogs of a bereavement, and fled in embarrassment, but the hot-blooded sword spirit was not interested in these little grasshoppers. Anyway, the yang yuan fruit it had already reached, and every time it was consumed, it was very expensive.

So they were able to escape, otherwise they would all have to die.

Soon, when the consciousness of the hot-blooded sword swept across the forest of all evils below, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"Strange, where did the kid hide?" He muttered in surprise, flashing down.

Half a day later, he appeared in the Temple of Heaven, looking at the magnificent ancient city of Temple of Heaven, his eyes widened.

"This ... this is the Holy Palace?" He murmured in shock, and then he said, "No, this is not the Holy Palace. The Holy Palace is much more sacred than this!"