Chapter 279 It Is Likely to Be an 8th-Order Fairy Sword!

Looking at the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, many people looked at a loss.

The sky was completely darkened.

And within that shady scene, the turbulent sea of ​​blood kept surging.

In the sea of ​​blood, there seem to be countless invisible tentacles that want to grab everything that can be grabbed and drag them into the abyss.

Even just looking at it is extremely uncomfortable.

Many immortals had to close their five senses and meditate on the spot.

They don't know what's going on, only that it must be something big.

Above the Tianshu Pavilion, Immortal King Yeyang's expression was still indifferent.

"That's the seven-star blood flag."

"The blood alliance is really dispatched. To activate this magic weapon, at least seven Demon Venerables are required to work together."

This magic weapon is at the level of Immortal Venerable, and it is almost a god blocking and killing god.

But it still can't threaten him, the fairy king.

"With this filthy magic weapon, the seventh-order fairy sword can't exert much power."

Ding Rui said in surprise: "So powerful, is it only a superb magic weapon, not an immortal treasure?"

Miao Yu also looked in that direction, heard the words lightly: "The power of the seven-star blood flag is great, but it is not enough to immortal treasure."

"This treasure can't change position and needs to be fixed before it can be activated."

"Not only does it need to be arranged in advance, but also blood sacrifices."

"So as long as you are a little vigilant, it is not so easy to step in."

Ding Rui couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

"That guy surnamed Jiang is too careless. It can be tricked. It's completely courting death."

Just as his voice fell, the direction of the City Lord's Mansion changed dramatically.

I saw that the sea of ​​blood under the dark sky suddenly swept towards the sky, like a blood-red curtain one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain shattered!

Countless purple flames and blood are revealed in the sea,

Burn that sea of ​​blood to pieces!

The fire quickly spread, and more than a dozen figures could be faintly seen flickering in the sea of ​​blood.

Ding Rui exclaimed: "What is this..."

Before he could react, the blood-red ocean turned pale white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's a clash of rules.

The rules of blood represented by the seven-star blood flag were completely crushed by the flames.

Whoa!

The sea of ​​blood collapsed completely, and the ten figures in the sky burst into flames.

"what!"

"Do not……"

The screams were shrill and loud, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

Flutter!

The fly ash was scattered, the firelight slowly faded away, and the sky and the earth returned to its original clarity.

After just a few seconds, everything calmed down.

The previous great change seemed to be just an illusion.

Immortal King Ye Yang and Miao Yu didn't say a word, but looked in that direction.

Ding Rui's breathing was extremely heavy, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

As an Immortal Venerable, he just felt an extremely strong threat.

That was the ultimate danger that could instantly kill him, and the terrifying might of the rules made him react instinctively.

After a long time, he was a little uncertain: "It's over?"

"ended."

Immortal King Ye Yang took a deep breath and said slowly, "He won."

He was referring to Jiang Cheng of course.

"But isn't the seven-star blood flag powerful, how could it be so quickly..."

Miao Yu interrupted him: "This person's real strength is at least above the eighth-rank Immortal Venerable."

"And, it's not just a seventh-order fairy sword, it's probably an eighth-order!"

She fixed her gaze in that direction, with a hint of shock in her beautiful eyes.

No matter who won or lost this battle, the speed at which it ended, and even the conclusion drawn at this time, she couldn't calm down.

"what!"

Ding Rui was almost shocked by this sentence.

"Eighth-order fairy sword?"

"Central Immortal Realm... How could there be an eighth-order fairy sword?"

He couldn't help but glance at Immortal King Ye Yang.

The elder of Tianshu Pavilion is still only using the seventh-order fairy sword.

How did the mere Jinxian get the eighth-order immortal artifact?

"Then we..."

He swallowed and said with difficulty, "Are you going to take a shot and take the opportunity to take that fairy sword..."

That is the eighth-order fairy sword, a treasure that the fairy king may not possess!

The top ten immortals were unable to succeed just now, but Immortal King Yeyang should be able to do so, right?

"Put your thoughts away."

Miao Yu interrupted him again, this time her tone became cold and severe.

"Don't forget, our Tianshu Pavilion's position is neutral."

Immortal King Ye Yang didn't say anything.

On the other side, Leng Huahan and Yuanzhe, Yuanwu, Yuanhe, who were present at the scene were almost dumbfounded.

Ahead is a rubble.

All that could be seen was turned to ashes.

Not only the sky and the ground, but even the ground has been burned into a bottomless huge pothole, yearning for the curling smoke.

The City Lord's Mansion has long since disappeared.

As for the top ten demon lords of the previous Youmeng, as well as other masters under the city lord's command, including the two thousand Immortal Guards, naturally all turned to ashes.

The pragmatic head of Jiang, as always, searched the ruins for the remaining spoils, like a hard-working little bee.

Is this the end?

So the Ten Great Demon Venerables just died?

The best magic weapons have been broken like this?

Leng Huahan wanted to say something, but found that his language ability was about to be lost.

All he saw was just that sword!

Simply waved it out, and then it was gone.

The top ten demons on the opposite side launched a magic weapon and also launched an attack, but it was like an ant blocking the chariot.

In front of that sword, they were quickly torn and devoured, like a small sampan in the sea, instantly shattered by huge waves.

It's not a level at all.

"Won?"

Elder Yuanzhe couldn't help pinching himself, he was a little unsure if this was true.

It should have been the opponent who killed himself.

As a result, you don't even need to fight hard, and the other party is so beaten?

"Won."

Yuan Wu and Yuan He's mood is extremely complicated.

Excited, excited, shocked, and embarrassed at the same time.

Not long ago, they were still secretly scolding Jiang Cheng in their hearts.

Scolding him for being too troublesome, offending people along the way, dragging them all into the water.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still concerned about his identity as a suspected ancestor, he would have slapped him in the face long ago.

And now...

It was only then that they found out that this old ancestor was really good, not just blowing it out.

This combat power is many times stronger than them, and it feels like it is chasing the level of the Immortal King.

How qualified to be their ancestor!

Regardless of whether the fighting power is because of that magical fairy sword, at least that sword belongs to him now.

Weapons are also part of strength.

Everything he did before seemed to be taken for granted.

If they also have such a brilliant sword...

Then, of course, the provocation faced by the mere dandy was killed with a single sword, and the ants dared to be presumptuous?

In the face of the attack of a thousand immortal guards, of course, it is still a sword, so why endure it?

Faced with the request of sworn sworn, of course you have to refuse it. Are you a mere devil?

Leng Huahan tried his best to calm down, and then he came to Brother Cheng again.

He respectfully asked: "Patriarch, is this sword of yours an eighth-order immortal weapon?"

Hearing his words and looking at the gazes of the other three elders staring at Xianjian, Brother Cheng's good mood disappeared.