Chapter 3890: Nine Swords of Blood Flame

He has seen this face.
It was under the extremely cold sea in the Eastern Region of the Yanlong Continent, one of the two Demon Ancestors, in the Demon Tomb, before the 30 million disciples, in the Demon Ancestor's prohibition.
When Huantian brought him in, the bodies of the two demon ancestors and 30 million disciples were all there.
The physical bodies of the two demon ancestors can be called the strongest of the world.
He naturally knew the faces of the two demon ancestors.
Now the face of this figure is one of the two demon ancestors.
"Magic...Magic Ancestor..." The expression under Xiao Yi's mask changed drastically.
In shock, Xiao Yi stepped back unconsciously.
Here, but the edge of the cliff.
This mountain is higher than the sky, below it, it is like an endless abyss.
Snapped…
Suddenly, one hand grabbed Xiao Yi's arm and grasped Xiao Yi's figure.
The one who stretched out his hand was naturally the figure in front of him.
Xiao Yi stood still, but his horror grew stronger, "Thanks...Thank Mozu."
This is not a corpse at all, but a real creature.
"Magic Ancestor?" Xiao Yi did not wait to answer either.
"Magic Ancestor?"
Xiao Yi called out several times.
But the figure has not answered, repeatedly turning unheard.
"Is it possible..." Xiao Yi frowned, stretched out his hand boldly, and shook it in front of the Demon Ancestor's eyes.
There is no change in the figure.
"Is it a frozen body?" Xiao Yi frowned.
But in his opinion, this is by no means a corpse, but a creature that seems to have flesh and blood and breathe.
Mozu opened his eyes, looking at this world, his eyes were calm and his face was equally calm.
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and placed it on the demon ancestor.
But it's... Wow...
The figure of the demon ancestor, like smoke and fog, could not hold his hand.
His hand seemed to be patted on the air.
Xiao Yi's heart was full of doubts.
Suddenly, the figure of the Demon Ancestor finally moved.
One hand, slowly stretched out, pointing to the distance.
The distance is heaven and earth, and only heaven and earth.
Xiao Yi looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw only this world.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi asked.
The figure of the Demon Ancestor did not answer.
But the movement was stiff, still pointing a finger into the distance, other than that, there was nothing to move.
Xiao Yi frowned, "Is it possible that there is no meaning?"
Xiao Yi muttered to himself, learning the movements of the demon ancestor, facing the heaven and the earth, holding one hand and stretching out the other, pointing to the heaven and earth.
...
At the bottom of the blood sea, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, but his eyes closed tightly.
With one hand, it still appears to absorb the origin of the world.
With one hand, he still held the blood red sword.
At this time, holding the sword's hand, it moved slightly upward.
...
Edge of mountain cliff.
Xiao Yi frowned. The movements he was learning didn't seem to be the same.
The arm dropped slightly again.
Repeat this several times.
When Xiao Yi's movements were exactly the same as those of the Demon Ancestor's figure.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi trembled suddenly.
At this moment, he seemed to point his finger on this piece of heaven and earth, precisely in a certain mystery.
Under the sea of ​​blood.
Xiao Yi held the sword's hand and moved up again.
In an instant, the original power of heaven and earth, which was stagnant in the body, erupted from his hands again.
The sword body quickly absorbed the transformed heaven and earth power again.
With Xiao Yi's hand, it seemed that he finally understood the mind of this world, and knew what this sword should fit.
A simple step up, but it seems to be the last piece of the thousands of puzzles.
Edge of mountain cliff.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi only felt that his whole body was extremely heavy, so heavy that he could no longer keep his figure, only sinking continuously.
In a trance.
Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the surrounding area was still under a sea of ​​blood.
Looking at the nine swords, this is no longer a sword, but a real sword, the treasure of heaven and earth.
"It's done."
...
Endless void, in the darkness of the far east.
In a dark star, in a palace, on a throne.
A middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.
"What's going on, in the void, there is such a strong magical meaning."
"It's the incarnation of the Demon Ancestor." The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly shocked, "It could only be the incarnation of the Demon Ancestor."
The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, and at that moment, the sharp gaze seemed to see through the endless void.
"What a long time there has been no trace of the Demon Ancestor..."
In front of him, a young man was kneeling respectfully.
The young man has a cold and handsome face, but the ancient aura exuding all over his body proves that he is just a young man, but in fact he does not know how old he is.
The middle-aged man stood up, his eyes filled with resentment, "Before the endless years, the villain in the Yanlong Region forced two demon ancestors to death.
"If it weren't for the two demon ancestors to pity the creatures of the ten thousand realms, lest the two sides fight against each other and cause the heavens and the ten thousand realms to be affected by this calamity.
"Humph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Unfortunately, that villain counts for a thousand dollars, but he doesn't know that although the two demon ancestors have fallen, they have left three thousand incarnations in this endless void."
"The three thousand incarnations of the Demon Ancestor are distributed in this ethereal void, no one can find or touch."
"Today, it was actually touched."
"Mingyue, check it out quickly."
The middle-aged man’s eyes were cold, "After three thousand demon ancestors incarnate, I want the entire Flame Dragon Region to die and be wiped out."
"Yes, Master." The young man took the order, turned into a black mist, and disappeared in place.
...
Void.
A golden horned magic whale, swimming at an astonishing speed.
"My lord," the master of the fierce tiger said respectfully, "At most, we will be able to reach the blood inflammation world in one day."
"Yeah." Emperor Lan Ying nodded indifferently.
The master of the fierce tiger world arched his hands, "My lord, the villain is a bit confused, I don't know..."
"Say." Emperor Lan Ying interrupted indifferently.
"Yes." The fierce tiger realm master smiled flatteringly, and said, "Since the adults are determined to win the prison demon flame body, why don't you just walk the teleportation array directly, but slowly ride this golden horned magic whale to fly?"
"Oh, the villain has no intention of offending, this golden horned magic whale is blessed by you, the speed of the emperor, but it is not slow." The fierce tiger realm master said quickly.
Emperor Lan Ying said indifferently, "The intelligence of Ten Thousand Realms Commercial Bank has never been wrong, saying that ten days is ten days."
"Now that the body is completely born, there is still one day."
"The emperor went early, so he just waited."
The Lord Murphy frowned and said, "The powerhouse who has gone to the Blood Flame Realm this time, I am afraid that it is not a general generation."
Emperor Lan Ying sneered, "If you dare to be a stumbling block at the feet of this emperor, you will all end up as fans."
"What about Ziyan...?" said the Murphy master.
Emperor Lan Ying sneered disdainfully, "When I finish the affairs of the blood flame world, I have taken the blood demon flame body and the treasure, and will send a summoning order to the heavens."
"If he is interested, this emperor can let him go and give him a chance."
"Otherwise... Haha, another exquisite collection in the hands of the emperor would be good." Emperor Lan Ying grinned.
Emperor Lan Ying was playing with something bright.
To be more serious, it was an amber, crystal clear, with a giant beast wrapped in it.
Look more realistically, that beast's appearance is actually the Emperor Realm Spirit Swallowing Race outside the Amber Heavens.
Of course, it was a corpse at this moment.
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