Turn the Universe

In this short moment, a corpse fell to the ground.

The sound of killing is endless, and there are more and more corpses. Even the totems believed by a few tribes are in the shadows of strange blood fog, and the blood is endless...

These aboriginals who were injured by the blood-mist royal family of the Tian* Dynasty seem to have been affected by some kind of weird and mysterious, causing the blood to flow unstoppable. It only takes a moment before they collapse into a pool of blood~

And the blood lost by these natives, like spring water, flows from all directions of the valley into the weird soil and the big river, and then weirdly converges near the Gonggongtai...

...

The sky above the Gonggongtai.

The blood-red figure of Kawada Masaichi was floating in the void, and a figure in white clothes was standing opposite him not far away.

"No, it's impossible.. The blood mist method of our blood mist royal family has no effect on you? And at your age, in China, how could there be a strong like you? Even your peerless arrogant, It's impossible..."

At this time, Kawada Masaichi, his whole body, almost was in a state of bleeding after being shocked thousands of times by a huge force.

Whether it's the nose, ears, or mouth, blood flows out slowly.

Especially his eyes~

The misty blood drops hidden in his pupils originally because of cultivating a certain blood mist secret method, at this time seemed to be shaken by Hanyu Xiaotian's terrifying force, and they simply turned into two lines of blood and tears! It looked miserable.

"Haha, what's impossible? China is so big, how can you, like the Japanese people, know? You, what blood mist royal family, holding an expired knife, just want to be in this China's mountains and seas. Bogey? It's simply a horror of the world."

Han Yu Xiaotian looked at the powerhouse of the Qiqiao Bleeding Heaven* Dynasty who was beaten by him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

However, even though Hanyu Xiaotian said so in his mouth, he still recognized the opponent's strength and strange methods in his heart.

In the process he had just fought with the opponent, in his assessment, the opponent's strength was probably far higher than the lonely old demon he had ever seen.

Especially the demon sword that the opponent hand is still intact and full of blood, it is definitely no less than the fifth rank of Huaxia Divine Weapon.

With this kind of strength, if Hanyu Xiaotian didn't just break through to the seven-star ‘celestial body’, I’m afraid it would be really difficult to defeat him.

At the very least, Han Yu Xiaotian at that time absolutely didn't dare to directly fight against the opponent's Blood Eye Demon Sword.

At this time, the performance of his seven-star ‘celestial body’ was also extremely satisfying to Han Yu Xiaotian...

...

hard!

Extremely hard!

This is Hanyu Xiaotian's first feeling about his body at this time.

This kind of hardness is not only his own bones, flesh and blood, and skin, but also the characteristics of the law of self-generation born in every cell in his own body!

At this point, even the terrifying blood-eyed monster knife of the other party could not leave a trace on his body, and one could see the horror of this hard law.

The other is power!

The power of terror!

This kind of power is different from the pure power of Gu Li, or the incomplete power rune that Han Yu Xiaotian once saw in Gu Li.

It is a force that contains various elements such as shock, heavy, deep, and difficult to counteract...