While talking about Netherworld Pool and Netherworld River, violent roars sounded around the site of the Ki'an tribe.

The entire ground was vibrated with the roar, and the shouts of beating and killing suddenly rang out one after another.

The Styx said in shock: "Qu Mu called him so soon? I'll kill them."

After saying that, Yousty River stood up and wanted to break out of the account.

The spiritual energy in the Netherworld Pool rippled, and a shield was instantly condensed to block the way to the Netherworld River.

The Netherworld Child looked bad: "What did I say to you just now?"

Yousty He looked embarrassed: "Since the enemy has come, go out and see the boss first."

The Netherchi shook his head and said, "Wait until Xu Ai asked, he said you have signs of breakthrough, and I am protecting the Dharma for you."

What he said is true, the Styx is indeed about to break through.

At this time, Qu Mu led the other nine cavalry into the Ai'an tribe.

All six realms were in full force, and they pushed the north and captured the army.

The blood mist continued to spread, and the Ai'an tribe instantly filled with pungent blood.

In the blood mist, the snow-white ten riders were particularly conspicuous, like a white lotus blooming in the blood.

The two gods with a slightly poor physique, Jin Shuyu and Yaoyuan did not join the battle and were ready to fight outside the battle circle.

"Don't be crazy." An angry shout came, and Xu Ai, who was in a golden python robe, came to the air and killed him.

The opportunity of the seventh level warrior exploded and instantly suppressed the power of Qu Mu and others.

"I'll meet you." Three similar voices came out.

The general who carried the black dragon bird sword in his hand, the two ascetic monks emerged at the same time.

The two-piece drag bowls are two semi-divine artifacts, and they are as powerful as the sea.

In a blink of an eye, the entire sky seemed to be covered with gold, as if the sunset was setting, brilliantly and dazzling.

There have been many foreign tourists in Qisha Tianxia before, and their strength is far greater than those who entered this time.

Many magic weapons remain here, which is one of the reasons why they are scrambling to enter this world.

Of course, magic weapons are nothing to some disciples of major sects. What they care more about is the luck of the Seven Killing World.

Luck can improve your cultivation and be used as a weapon to kill.

Back then, Yang Jian and others could escape safely from the Qianlong Continent to the wild continent, which showed the power of luck.

Moreover, the number of luck is fixed. After the entire Kuanglong World is divided, the luck of each continent is in the hands of the Lord of a state.

If others want to obtain it, they can only pass through the Cave Heaven and the Blessings. The Seven Killings world is as big as one state, which is equivalent to having the fortune of one state.

Therefore, foreign tourists who entered the Seven Killing World all turned to or controlled their power, hoping to win the world and seize luck.

Let’s not talk about luck for the time being. The magic weapons left by foreign tourists in the past, which are not favored by the core disciples of the sect, does not mean that the local monks in the Seven Killing World do not like them.

Xu Ai was fortunate to obtain a pagoda, a nine-story bone tower, a semi-artifact level.

The bone tower accommodates semi-divine artifact, which can accommodate spiritual energy, internal energy, blood energy, etc.

Xu Rio plundered and fought all year round, and it was most likely to gain blood and energy.

As soon as the bone tower came out, the vast blood rippled, and the sky was divided into two.

Half is golden and dazzling, and half is red like blood.

The same type of semi-theft artifact, with one piece against two pieces, can be seen how much blood and energy is absorbed by the bone tower.

After seeing this, he chanted the Buddha's name angrily: "The devil's murder is too serious and he must be punished today."

The two ascetic monks had no expression on their faces, and the Buddha's energy was rippling regardless of the cost.

I saw a golden elephant and a golden nine-headed lion appearing in the half of the sky as red as blood.

Two giant beasts tore the blood curtain and roared towards the bone tower.

Although Xu Ai collected enough blood and energy, he finally had a second chance, and the battle of the semi-artifact suddenly showed a decline.

As a last resort, Xu Ai, who killed countless people, was also carrying a huge amount of blood and energy.

Xu Ji raised his fist and smashed it into the sky, and a torrent of energy burst out from his fist.

The torrent was covered with blood sprinkled with breath, and they split into two to kill the two giant beasts.

It was hard to solve the problem in the sky, but after all, Xu Ai was at a disadvantage.

Although no monster can draw against two semi-artifacts, it consumes too much internal energy.

The two ascetic monks struggled to support themselves and couldn't be distracted, but there was also a general who could not be beaten to death.

He is holding the black dragon bird sword in his hand, and he is not afraid at all. So what about the seventh level warrior? He dares to beat you if you are unhappy.

The idea was perfect, but the general suffered a lot.

Before Xu Ai burst into a blood-colored gust, the advantages of the seventh-level warriors were undoubtedly revealed.

After a moment of confrontation, the general coughed up blood and his body was covered in blood.

Who is the general? Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Every time he is hit hard, he stands up and jumps around like nothing is wrong.

After being distracted from the semi-artifact, the general finally found a chance.

The dragon bird's sword roared into the wind, and even a warrior in the wind control realm could leave wounds on Xu Ai's body.

Xu Ai was so angry. Isn’t the tall young man in front of him afraid of death?

Xu Ai's own opportunity exploded again, and I don't know how many times it was that the general was destroyed.

Xu Aiqi chased after him, handed out a fist with bloody light and smashed it into the general's chest.

The general did not dodge or avoid, and was punched in the chest.

"Hehe" the general opened his mouth and smirked, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The dragon bird fought with the sword force, and the sword light roared.

Xu Ai didn't understand why, so he had been prepared for the Dragon Bird War Knife. He raised his other punch and the strong wind broke out between his fists.

At this time, Xu Kui had a fist embedded in the general's flesh and blood, and a fist hit the Dragon Bird's Battle Knife.

The general smiled and said, "Is there no more hands?"

The general had a free hand, holding a short black blade in his hand, which was the mother-child blade that Xing Zhen gave back then.

The general was cruel to himself and the enemy, and the black short blade cut straight towards Xu Ji's neck.

The latter's souls were all exposed, and he never thought that he would be forced into a desperate situation by a martial artist in the river realm.

In a hurry, Xu Ji avoided the fatal blow from his neck.

However, the general was not vague. He flipped his wrist and said with a "puff", the mother-in-law stabbed into Xu Ai's shoulder.

The general smiled even stronger: "The seventh level warrior is just like this."

His chest was almost penetrated, and the general didn't take it seriously. He mentioned the Dragon Bird Battle Sword and killed Xu Ai again.

Xu Ai's face turned pale. If he continues to fight like this, even if he kills the opponent, he will be seriously injured.

He roared angrily: "What do you mean if you don't help me if you don't take any advice?"

In the big tent, Yousty River looked at the clan brother and asked tentatively: "It's time to take action?"

The Netherchi nodded slightly: "Well, be careful, and run away immediately when the situation is not good."

The two of them had just flew out of the tent, and suddenly they could not hear each other's voice.

Xu Ai also felt the same as them, as if he was in another world.

In front of Jin Shuyu and Yaoyuan, a book made of iron in the cycle of reincarnation appeared.

It was the iron scroll alchemy book left to Qu Mu by Xing Zhen back then.

Qu Mu led 50,000 troops to the Northern Capitol. Even though he was forced into a desperate situation several times, he never used the Iron Book of Pills.

It is to hide its foundation as a way to give the Ai'an tribe a fatal blow today.

The two sixth-level spiritual cultivators are many times stronger than the fourth-level spiritual cultivators of the Iron Scroll Gate back then.

However, the Iron Book of Danshu only opened up three battlefields, with the general fighting fiercely with two ascetic monks.

Another Netherworld Pool was divided into an independent space and had no opponents.

In the remaining space, Shang Luoqi had no expression on his face: "You use a sword too?"

The Nether River was hit hard, and the clan brother was too strong and was trapped without an opponent.

Yousty He knew that Xu Ai was not weak and was valued even more, so he divided three strong men and two semi-artifacts to compete with him.

It was my turn to be a kid, and it looked like I was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Do you look down on yourself or look down on yourself?

The Styx River was not interested in answering, and staring at Shang Luoqi's eyes, a black flying sword suddenly shot out.
To be continued...