My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

"I know you."

"Ninety thousand years ago, they hunted down the Asura clan!"

"How interesting!! Are you going to kill the successor of the Law of Slaughter?"

"Hehe, that's a great idea!!!"

"Then go ahead and kill him. I won't stop you."

"Don't think he can still stand in the void, but he is at the end of his strength. If you cut him a few more times, he will definitely die. No matter what, he is a saint after all, and you have entered the realm of the Lord of Saints. Killing him is as easy as pie. Although you have inherited the Law of Blood, he can restrain you, but your cultivation is still superior, and he can't do anything to you."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the Asura woman's mouth. Although it looked very sweet, as long as someone thought about it, they would feel that such a smile had a very terrifying meaning.

The Blood River Saint Lord naturally noticed this scene, frowned slightly, retreated several steps, ignored the pain in his body, and roared coldly: "Who are you!?"

"I have wiped out the killing demons for so many years, and the strongest among them is only at the king level, and I have never seen a saint, but now you are at the saint level. Could it be that the killing demons have their own tribes, and they reproduce regularly in their own world?"

His eyes were extremely cold and fearful. As an existence with Asura blood, he naturally knew that the killing demons were one of the most skilled in fighting in the world. As soon as they existed, they fought. They killed their own tribes at the beginning of their birth. It was bloody, and it was because of this that such tribes were often extremely terrifying, invincible at the same level, and even qualified to kill all living beings.

As a former high-level person of the human race.

He naturally read the history of the human race in the past.

Naturally aware of the harm that the killing demons had once done to the universe.

In ancient times.

A killing demon appeared in the world.

I don't know how many saints were killed.

If it weren't for the son of luck to suppress it.

Perhaps the human race would have been completely destroyed now.

"Me? You don't need to know!!"

"You only need to know that if you attack me."

"You are almost certain to die."

The woman frowned slightly, couldn't help but covered her mouth and chuckled, pointed to the sixth-grade flaming blue lotus under Jiang Li's feet, and whispered: "This thing is the magic weapon of my Asura clan, created by the King of Asura. If you snatch it, you only need to sacrifice the corpse of the strong to get our gift. Haven't you always been eager for the blood and body of Asura?"

"I... There are too many things in it. "

"Don't you want it?"

After saying this, the Lord of Samsara was immediately shocked. He had never thought that such a woman in front of him knew him so well. He immediately had a hint of killing intent in his mind, but it was just subconscious. He held back after he came to his senses. The woman in front of him was too powerful. Like himself, she was in the realm of the Lord. If he attacked, he would definitely not get any good results. Now his arm had become a piece of rotten meat. If he forced himself to fight with her, he might die here.

Therefore.

He finally looked at Jiang Li and sneered.

It's best to pick the softest persimmon.

He understood this truth.

Since he couldn't kill the woman in front of him.

Then such a stinky boy must die in his hands today.

He didn't believe it.

The other party was just a saint.

And he was already a Saint Lord, and he had a foundation of more than 100,000 years, and he had been a high-ranking member of the human race for many years. His fighting skills were unique, so how could he be defeated by the opponent?

He could not help but snorted coldly.

He took a step forward, holding a spear, and wanted to kill the opponent on the spot.

He saw such a scene.

Jiang Li felt the threat to his life again. What the Asura in front of him said was right. He was indeed at the end of his strength. Although he practiced the ancient and modern methods, he was powerful and could almost sweep away all saints, but in a battle with the Saint Lord, who was good at fighting, he was inferior after all. Not only did he not hurt the opponent, but he was also seriously injured. If he continued to fight, he might die on the spot. Now his eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the woman in front of him, smiling at the other party.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is the sacrifice not enough?"

"Not enough!"

"It's just the body of a saint."

"I don't like it."

"Just throw it away."

"I want the Lord's body!!"

"I can only take action once with the three bodies of the saints!"

"As for whether the other party is dead or not."

"That's none of my business."

Although the woman looked very enthusiastic, her words were so cold that Jiang Li was slightly stunned, and then sighed helplessly. Today's world is indeed based on strength, and it is better to rely on people.Rely on yourself, this is indeed true, he lowered his eyes slightly, holding the already rolled Demon Devouring Blade again, looking forward indifferently, the law of chaos once again appeared between heaven and earth.

When he was about to make a move.

Several figures appeared above the vast stars at this moment.

"Blood River Saint Lord!!!"

"Finally found you!!"

"Where to escape!!"

As soon as these words came out, the Saint Lord's breath came instantly, the stars collapsed one after another, the universe was empty, and countless gods gathered here. Each of them was at the saint level, and the three Saint Lords were the leaders. They had surging breath, stepped on the boundless void, and their blood and qi were like a real sun furnace.

"Damn it, they're catching up again!" Seeing this scene, the Blood River Saint Lord frowned, snorted coldly, and stared at Jiang Li for a few times, as if he wanted to engrave the existence in front of him in his heart. In an instant, his body disappeared quietly, hiding in the void, and fled on the spot.

He has suffered a certain amount of damage now.

Although he thinks he is invincible in battle.

But now there are not only ordinary Saint Lords.

There are also two Saint Kings.

If he still stays here.

Maybe he will die on the spot in the next moment.

He doesn't want to die on the battlefield just after betraying the human race.

There is a trace of resentment in his heart.

The reason is simple.

He thought that no matter how strong Jiang Li is now, he is just a saint after all. At most, he can solve the opponent in just a moment, and then take the opponent's body and flee all the way. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to melt the laws on the opponent and be qualified to find the trace of the killing demon.

At that time.

His strength must have increased a lot.

It would be easy to go back and kill many saints of the human race.

But now.

Who could have expected that the son of luck would be so powerful.

Although he is only at the saint level.

But he is qualified to fight on equal terms with the saint.

And the saint who is best at fighting still can't get any benefit from him.

Although the opponent is now at the end of his strength.

At most, in an instant.

The opponent will die under his spear.

But he can't afford to gamble.

Now there are already three saints going here.

Among them are two saint kings.

And there are hundreds of saints.

If he forces his move.

The three saints will definitely take off his head.

He doesn't want to have such a consequence.