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Chapter 125 Bloody slaughter, a sword shocking

"kill!!!"

The peaceful human tribe suddenly descended on countless demon clans. Each demon clan had scarlet eyes and fierce light, and they raised their butcher knives at the human clan without mercy.

"Damn you monsters, I will tear you into pieces!"

The human monks reacted quickly. When they saw their own people being slaughtered mercilessly, with rivers of blood flowing out, they immediately became crazy and used their spiritual treasures to kill the monsters desperately.

"kill!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Huge roars were heard from time to time throughout the sky, countless magical weapons were flying, and terrifying magical powers were being continuously exerted. The earth gradually turned scarlet, and streams of blood flowed gurglingly, and the desolate and tragic atmosphere spread.

"kill!!!"

Millions of monks exuded terrifying murderous aura, forming a thick layer of blood clouds in the sky, and the brutal shouts of killing reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Kill, let's try our best, even if we die, we can't make the demon clan feel better!"

The monks and monks from the entire tribe gathered together, each with a ferocious look on their face, forming a huge torrent, rushing towards the monster monks regardless of their own safety.

It's just that the rise of the human race is too short. Even if they are born with Taoism, they are still far behind the demon clan in terms of numbers and top experts. Under the absolute disadvantage, the human tribe can't do anything even if they try their best.

"Hahaha, it's like a worm trying to shake a tree. You don't overestimate your own capabilities. How dare a small new tribe dare to resist our demon tribe? I will send you on your way today!"

A demon king bared his teeth and his eyes were filled with cruel murderous intent. He stretched out his furry palm forward and immediately became as big as a hill, and then pressed hard in the direction of the human monk.

"boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook. A palm print of more than a thousand feet was imprinted on the ground. A thick mist of blood filled the area. Hundreds of thousands of monks were instantly crushed to a pulp. It was extremely bloody!

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"



Countless human beings went completely crazy. Their eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. They gritted their teeth as they looked at the figure of the Demon King. They commanded their magic weapons and unleashed their magical powers. They flooded the Demon King with endless attacks.

"Huh! Ants are just ants. No matter how much you resist, it's useless. Just let them all die!"

The demon king let out a stern roar, revealed his gigantic bear form, and slapped his terrifying giant palm in the air. "Hoo!" A hurricane blew up, and the hundreds of thousands of monks who were rushing towards him were slapped away...

"You guys of the human race are killing! Killing..."

"Kill..."

More and more human tribes are being attacked, and countless human monks are rushing forward at this moment, walking on blood, wearing hair, dragging broken knives, and playing a heroic tragic song!

Unfortunately, there is a huge difference in background between the two races. The human race is like a newborn baby in front of the prehistoric overlord race, so weak and powerless.

Gradually, a wave of blood surged between the heaven and the earth, with broken limbs and broken arms, and mountains of bones. It was desolate! Desolate! Desolate!

Numerous monks who paid attention to this matter in the ancient times were silent. Is it sympathy or something else? Could it be that the new human race was really exterminated in this way? Many monks could not help but think of Nuwa and the being in the underworld...

"Kill! Kill..."

Despair spread among the human race, and the human race felt deeply powerless in the face of the prehistoric overlord race. However, this also completely aroused the ferocity in the human race's heart. They risked their lives, violently killed the monster race, and even blew themselves up!

Blood flowers bloom, a scene of desolation!

In the underworld, Li Yi stared at the Xuanguang Mirror with cold eyes, watching countless human beings being harvested one by one like wheat, and their blood was like a wave.

But his hands were constantly shaking, raised and put down, put down and raised again, then raised again, and so on...

"It's not that I'm too cruel, but only after experiencing the most ruthless baptism can the human race completely adapt to the survival rules of the jungle. How can we see the rainbow if we haven't experienced ups and downs? How can we be worthy if we can't stand up in the blood?

Become the protagonist of prehistoric times!"

Li Yi trembled and closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further, silently counting in his heart, calculating the best time to take action.

"Kill!!!" "Kill!!!" "Kill..."

The majestic and sad sounds reverberated between the heaven and the earth. Countless human races were fighting in the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain and condensed into an eternal picture. The setting sun is like blood, the earth is like blood, and the sky is like blood!

"Bang...bang...bang..."

Li Yi's fingers kept tapping the armrest of the dragon chair, and the murderous intention in his heart was gathering bit by bit. The entire palace gradually condensed into a thick layer of black ice...

At a certain moment, about half of the human race on the Xuanguang Mirror disappeared. Li Yi's eyes suddenly opened, like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, filled with endless violence and blood red!

"boom!"

A shocking burst of anger surged out from the underworld, and endless thunder sounded in the sky above the underworld, destroying the world and destroying the world, as if the end was coming.

"Groan!!!"

An ancient sword of blue light shot out from the underworld, containing a terrifying killing intent. A sea of ​​scarlet blood appeared, and the huge pressure of the sword instantly crushed the void of a hundred thousand miles.

"Groan!!!"

The ancient sword soared towards the East China Sea, and the void collapsed everywhere it passed. The entire area was dark, and it seemed that endless darkness was spreading towards the human tribe.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

When the entire human race was on the verge, the ancient sword came across the sky. The countless monsters who were fighting were unable to react at all. They were all crushed by the terrifying sword and turned into miserable and beautiful blood flowers. The situation was fleeting.

time reversal.

"The one from the underworld finally took action, he finally couldn't bear it any longer!"

"The Emperor of Samsara takes action, this time the demon clan is in trouble!"

"Luck, luck, luckily I didn't attack the human race, otherwise I don't know how I died in the end!"



In the great red sky, I showed a trace of amusement at the corner of my mouth, and murmured to myself: "Junior Sister Nuwa, how will you react now?"

The ancient sword did not stop there. It rotated slightly, transforming into a sky-covering gear. The hole in the middle instantly formed a huge vortex, sucking in the souls of countless human beings who had fallen on the battlefield. At the same time, endless sword energy burst out.

, roaring towards the remaining demon clan...

Di Jun and Tai Yi stared at the gear from a distance, with hatred in their eyes, but they did not dare to get close. They could not guarantee that they would be so lucky every time and escape Li Yi's pursuit.

Di Jun hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth bitterly, bowed in the direction of Emperor Wa, and said in a hoarse voice: "Di Jun is guilty, but I hope that for the sake of being a demon clan, I will take action to save the demon clan."

Come back, otherwise the entire demon clan will really fall!"

"Why……"
Chapter completed!
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