Compared with the various incredible fighting scenes before, such a drop of blood fell from her cheek at this time, it was only a very inconspicuous picture.

However, for some reason, just a drop of blood slipped down, which gave everyone a thrilling feeling, even Wang Li was no exception.

At this moment, time was like stillness, and all the powerful people felt strange.

It's a feeling that you know it's weird but don't know why you feel it's weird.

Until someone speaks.

The sound is the bald monk in the insect-catching mountain.

"Don't you call yourself a god, will the gods bleed?"

His voice sounded, and at this time the entire world of cultivation was silent, and even time sounded like a still moment.

boom!

His voice was as if he had unlocked the static time, and the aura on countless people in the entire cultivation world was vibrating.

All the powerful people who found it strange woke up at this time.

This god-like woman was too powerful. After she appeared, even the Three Saints were forced to join forces. Invisibly, she had indeed planted the seeds of her being a god in everyone's hearts.

But now the bald monk's words were full of sarcastic words, but the seeds she planted disappeared in an instant.

It is not invincible to be able to bleed and hurt.

Even if he calls himself a god, he is just a false god.

At this moment, many people looked at the bald monk in the picture and felt admiration in their hearts.

They were just watching and were already weakened by the woman's spiritual pressure, but the bald monk was not affected at all in the battle situation, and he could even speak out to mock the woman.

It is simply shocking and inferior to such a young monk who can achieve such amazing achievements.

However, what all these powerful people didn't know was that the bald monk also felt a little strange at this time.

At the moment just now, that sentence seemed to appear naturally in his mind, and then he couldn't help but say it.

Many times before, some strange thoughts or pictures often appeared in his mind. These strange thoughts and pictures often brought him many benefits. He didn't know why this happened, but he felt that this was probably his unique talent, just like he subconsciously felt that he was a destiny.

But unlike any time before, he felt that the moment this sentence came to his mind this time, his subconscious expression seemed a little stiff.

It was like he hadn't reacted to say this, but he couldn't help but say it.

He was a little uneasy and a cold feeling arises in his heart.

...

Blood dripped from the flawless face.

It was like a drop of dew rolling on the lotus leaf. Before leaving the lotus leaf, the air around the divine woman was filled with a violent aura that could not be described in words.

Then, the air of the entire eastern edge of the four continents seemed to be filled with this violent aura.

The murderous intent rolls in the air like substance.

The clouds in the sky turned into huge circles, spreading out with Mingyuezhai as the center.

The perfect facial features are slightly distorted.

The god-like woman looked up at the three huge bodies in the sky. At this time, in her perception, there was still a powerful aura brewing in the void, but she still couldn't capture it.

She was extremely angry.

"Is this the so-called Three Saints?"

"Like a mouse, I dare to sneak attack with such a means?"

Her voice rolled in the void.

"Even if you join forces, you can't compete with me at all, so you came up with such a solution, just to make people see that even a powerful lion will be injured and bleed under the siege of jackals. I want to give all those who think you are powerful in this way?"

She felt that she understood the purpose of the Three Saints.

However, at this moment, the aura that had been brewing repeatedly in the void suddenly burst out.

boom!

The vitality in her body burned violently, and a layer of golden divine light suddenly appeared outside her body. Countless ancient runes were intertwined, as if countless small worlds began to rotate around her body.

She felt that the attack of the Three Saints would definitely be stronger than the previous attack, and even more unpredictable.

But there was no substantial power to hit her body.

The real goal of that energy was the drop of blood she had just dripped.

"Swish!"

Her pupils instantly turned silver.

Two silver beams of light shot out from her pupils and rushed towards the aura.

Even at this time, her response was very timely.

bite!

The aura was hit by these two silver beams, making a pleasant sound, and then it showed its true form.

This terrible aura that has been constantly changing in the void and has been brewing for a long time, its true nature is a transparent needle.

This transparent needle is only the size of an ordinary embroidery needle. At this time, it was hit by these two silver beams and it broke into pieces in an instant.

A scream rang out.

Many people subconsciously think that this god-like woman is right, even if the three saints join forces, they cannot compete with her head.

However, what everyone did not expect was that after the needle was broken, it did not become countless scattered powers, but became countless smaller needles.

Countless tiny needles pierced the drop of crystal blood and then penetrated into the void at a faster speed!

"Shameless!"

The god-like woman reacted and she let out a roar that shook the sky. The void outside her suddenly turned into indigo blue. Countless rays of indigo blue light wandered in the void, like countless terrifying blood vessels piercing through the void to capture the blood on the needle tips.

Her reaction was extremely quick.

However, these fine needles are faster, and there are some time, and they have arrived at their destination in an instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

All the monks in the continents looked at the sky with great shock. There were fine needles piercing out of the void above almost every continent. The moment each fine needle pierced through the void, it had already dispersed and turned into a huge cloud.

The indigo blue light pierced out from the void, but a blood vessel, a tentacle-like light, how to capture the clouds that had completely scattered and covered dozens of miles of radius?

The indigo blue light filled with violent aura was stirring up chaos among the clouds, but it only made the already chaotic law of vitality even more chaotic.

Swish!

Heavy rain fell in an instant.

Whether it was the thirty-three days of the monk continent or the chaotic continent, all continents began to experience heavy rain at the same time.

All the raindrops are red, like sticky blood.

When I saw these raindrops and those indigo blue lights, even the mighty powers in the continent felt inexplicably frightened. However, when I felt the majestic energy and the turbulent Taoist rhyme among these raindrops, all the mighty powers began to go crazy.

The surging vitality and amazing spiritual charm flow in it, but what is even more irresistible is that there are countless spiritual roots that are about to break out of the ground among these blood-colored raindrops!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Many sects were full of energy, many people were rushing to the wood, and their flesh and blood were already drying out like mummies. They rushed out of the secret place of retreat.

Each drop of rain is comparable to a legendary magic medicine. It not only can add life and enhance vitality to people. The source energy inside it is like many unique spiritual root medicine power flowing.

This is clearly an amazing bloodline power, which is really much stronger than the legendary beasts. It is really like a transformation of this bloodline power. Maybe many different spiritual roots can be brewed.

In Zhongshenzhou, a dry spring suddenly surged out of amazing water waves.

An ancient long sword pierced out from the center of the spring. The moment it broke out from the pool, all the monks in the entire Central Shenzhou felt a powerful aura.

A white-haired man who seemed to be a little weak appeared with the long sword and then disappeared instantly with the long sword.

In the next moment, the long sword and his body had appeared under a rain cloud.

Dozens of blood rain melted on his sword and body, and was quickly absorbed by his sword and body.

"Xie Zhuchun, the sword saint of the ancient Lingjian Sect!"

Many powerful people have already entered the range of falling blood rain at this time, but no one dared to approach the monk a hundred feet away.

The ancient Lingjian Sect has declined in Zhongshenzhou, and can only be regarded as a second-rate sect in Zhongshenzhou at this time.

However, the decline of the Lingjian Ancient Sect was due to the disappearance of this cultivator.

The sword saint Xie Zhuchun, the most powerful cultivator in the ancient Lingjian Sect in 500 years, has almost the same true essence cultivation as the Holy Lord of Hei Tian, ​​and is called a semi-saint.

But before he disappeared, all the monks in the Central God Continent just called him the Sword Saint.

His title is the Sword Saint.

Because everyone thinks that although his cultivation is only a semi-saint, he is a sword cultivator, the killing and power of a sword cultivator cannot be measured purely by the true essence cultivation.

Xie Zhuchun remained silent in such a rain, with a complicated expression.
To be continued...