Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty-Seven: Phantom Ling!
In the sky, the only blood-colored giant coffin was erected!
Among them, a very thin old man walked out, his face was withered, and there were not a few blood-colored heads on his head!
But the terrifying momentum of his body, just appeared, which made everyone present feel palpitations!
Thunderstorm Period!
"Haha...... If you have the ability, you will take it!"
Chu Yan laughed, and there was pain in this laugh.
"You have used up your three traces of immortal qi, even if you still have it now, you can't use it with a body like yours, what can you do if you still have the ability?"
The bloody eyes revealed an incomparably cold killing intent!
Twelve people went out of the customs, thinking that they could suppress one qiē.
But I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of this little ghost.
Although they are all his junior disciples, but when it comes to his cultivation, he doesn't care too much about the righteousness of the sect, and he doesn't particularly care about the death of the general Dacheng period, but the death of the second blood body in the thunder tribulation period makes him really angry!
At this moment, even if all the Dacheng periods are dead, there are two thunder tribulation periods, and the blood clan is still the top force!
But now that he has died in a thunderstorm period, the strength of the blood clan has dropped greatly, and in this way, the resources obtained in the future will not be comparable to the present.
"Can't help it? Hehe, so what? Destroy the ten heavenly arrogance of your clan, kill the eleven ancestors of your clan, I'm worth it!"
Chu Yan's vitality was almost cut off at this moment, his white hair was scattered in the wind, and there was a bleak smile on his old face!
Cultivating immortals, what is cultivation?
is a free and easy, today's matter has come to this, Chu Yan has no regrets about what he has done!
He just hated, hated that he was not strong enough, and let Shizun and Shizu die because of himself!
There is also a regret, a lot of what he has undertaken, to such a point, it is difficult to do.
And finally, there is guilt, guilt for parents, grandfather, grandfather, wife......
"Little ghost, the deity will kill you today, draw your soul, refine your natal blood soul, and let you live forever and never be born......"
The killing intent in the blood eyes rose wildly, and he slapped directly towards Chu Yan with one claw!
"Look at my fairy spirit!"
Chu Yan suddenly roared, and waved his right hand forward!
"Damn ......"
At this moment, the blood pupils shrank, and he immediately retreated suddenly!
However, the so-called immortal qi is nothing!
"Before I die, I can still trick the Thunder Tribulation Period cultivators, my Chu Yan is worth this life!haha......"
Chu Yan looked at Xueyi's frightened appearance and laughed again.
Xueyi's face was furious, as an ancestor of the Thunder Tribulation Period, being tricked like this by a dying person, he was furious to the extreme for a while!
"Little bastard, die!"
Between the words, a palm slapped towards Chu Yan!
This palm transformed into a huge blood-colored palm print, and as soon as the phantom of this palm print came out, the void immediately trembled!
With this blow, Chu Yan knew that he could no longer resist it!
When the immortal qi is used up, Lao Bai's current strength is also unable to resist the cultivators of the Thunder Tribulation Period!
Lao Bai is ready to go all out and desperately flee.
And at this moment, in the void, an illusory palm stretched out!
"Boom!"
The two palms collided and dissipated, and at this moment, a voice with a bit of majesty came from the void:
"Blood Tianfeng, do you give it to me, sell me a face?"
Hearing this, the complexion of the blood changed, and there were not many people who knew his name in the entire Xiao Yuantian!
At this moment, in the void, a figure walked out!
This is a man about thirty years old, dressed in white, with a sickly pale face on top of his handsome face!
"Phantom Sound ......"
When the blood saw the situation, there was a bit of jealousy in his voice!
The one who came was none other than Xiao Yuan Heavenly Lord Phantom Ling!
"Meet the ...... God"
At this moment, Duan Yuxiao immediately hugged his fists and saluted!
"Meet the ...... God"
At this moment, the hearts of all the people present were shocked, and everyone under Dacheng bowed to Phantom Ling in unison!
Phantom Yin Ling waved his hand, and immediately everyone felt a soft force, and they all stood up involuntarily!
And from beginning to end, Chu Yan did not worship!
So what?
"Blood Tianfeng, when this son just ascended to the spirit realm, I had already been designated as a disciple of the inheritance, how about selling me this favor?"
Phantom Ling looked at Xueyi, and his words were filled with unquestionable expression.
The faces of everyone present changed in unison!
Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Yuan Heavenly Lord Phantom Yin Ling would appear, and he didn't even care about the slightest feeling of the blood clan, and besides, listening to the meaning of these words, he actually wanted to accept Chu Yan as a disciple of the inheritance, which was unimaginable!
It can be said that today, as soon as Phantom Yin Ling comes out, things can basically be decided, and no matter how strong the blood is, he will not be the opponent of Phantom Ling, in Xiao Yuantian, Phantom Ling wants to protect one person, and no one can stop him!
The rain was soft, Yan Xiaotian, Lei Jiling and the others couldn't help but feel relieved, they didn't want Chu Yan to die, and they were relieved to see this scene.
The faces of everyone in Phantom Sound Mountain also changed!
Duan Yuxiao's face was unpredictable, and a touch of deep meaning flashed in his eyes!
The expression in Zhang Peidong's eyes did not change much, even if Chu Yan became a disciple of the inheritance and seized the position that should have belonged to him, he didn't care at all, just because Chu Yan was a member of the Li clan, and when he saw Chu Yan, Zhang Peidong felt like he was seeing his relatives!
"Phantom Ling, you don't want to deceive people too much, our clan's ten heavenly pride, nine great achievements, a half-step thunder tribulation, a thunder tribulation, all died because of this son, if you don't kill this son, I swear not to be a human being!"
Between Blood Tianfeng's words, a momentum suddenly rose. A blood-colored flame spat out of his mouth!
This is the Yuan Shen Immortal Fire that can only be spit out by cultivators in the Thunder Tribulation Period!
I saw that the blood-colored flame had a strange white filament, and that filament was actually somewhat the same as the immortal qi that Chu Yan had cast before!
"If you don't pass through the four or four heavenly tribulations, your spiritual power will only turn into an immortal, do you want to do it with the deity?"
Seeing this, a cold color flashed on Phantom Ling's face, and he blew out a breath, and a blue flame immediately burned on his right hand!
In this flame, you can also see the white weird filament, but this filament is more than twice as rich as the one in the hand of Blood Tianfeng!
"Forty percent of the spiritual power turned into immortals, it turns out that you have already survived the Seven Seven Heavenly Tribulation!"
Blood Tianfeng's face was extremely ugly, he was only at the peak of the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation, while Phantom Ling was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and it was easy to kill himself!
And the blood clan, now that the elite is dead, the status of Xiao Yuantian is not as good as before, and at this moment, the right to speak is also much less!
But, now, is it just going to watch this Chu Yan, who has a deep blood feud with the blood clan, leave easily and leave with that inheritance?
At this moment, Xuetianfeng's face was gloomy and uncertain!
The reason why he didn't do it lightly at the beginning was that he knew that the Thunder Tribulation Period had special constraints in the spirit world, and once he did it, God would inevitably intervene, but he didn't want to, this Chu Yan demon was like this, and now, he forced himself into this situation......
Can't beat it?
Give up, and be unwilling!
At this moment, Xueyi's heart is extremely entangled!
Phantom sound Ling people are old and become essences, how can they not see the idea of bleeding, he said: "You can rest assured, the deity will not overwhelm people with power, within the next 100,000 years, the cultivators who have ascended in the world will be the first to have your blood clan to choose, and the deity will divide ten more spiritual veins for your clan, if someone in your clan wants to break through Dacheng, you can come to my Phantom Sound Mountain, and the deity will give it a creation to help it break through, and the vitality of your blood clan will be completely restored within 100,000 years, and it will be enough to completely recover fùù......"
The elite who has risen in the world for 100,000 years, ten spiritual veins, and the opportunity of Dacheng......
This qiē made Xueyi's heart move slightly, but he still spoke: "Even if this can make up for some losses and restore the vitality of my blood clan in the future, this Chu Yan has a life-and-death enmity with my clan......
"My disciple is a little stubborn, he has a feud with your clan, but for the inheritance of the Spirit Star Clan, this inheritance, your blood clan will share with my Phantom Sound Mountain, as well as the Divine Soul Realm, I will let me, a bad man, remove the burial blood tablet, and return the future road of your blood clan, so, what do you think?"
Phantom Ling spoke again.
As soon as everyone heard this, their faces changed, and the Lord of God directly called him 'disciple', which directly set the name, and now if Xueyi still doesn't agree, then it is not just an enemy of Chu Yan, but an enemy of the entire Phantom Sound Mountain!
Blood Yi was entangled in his heart, although these conditions were no longer counted, but compared to the loss of the blood clan, it was still far from enough, and his murderous intent towards Chu Yan in his heart was not weakened at all.
"Blood Tianfeng, cultivation is not easy, the deity has already given you face, don't make mistakes!"
Seeing this, a cold color flashed in Phantom Ling's eyes, and the blue flame above his right hand boiled!
Immediately, a strong aura spread out!
Everyone knows that at this time, the blood repeatedly disagrees, and Phantom Ling will not hesitate to make a move, as the master of the day, how can he be indecisive.
"Thank you, God, I promise ......"
Blood Tianfeng's eyes showed an extremely humiliating color, but in the world of cultivating immortals, it is strength to speak, at this moment, his skills are not as good as others, and it is in vain to resist again, and he has to bury himself, he can only humiliate and compromise.
"Okay, that's it!"
Phantom Ling nodded with a slightly satisfied look in his eyes, and then looked at the people around him: "From today on, Chu Yan is my Illusory Sound Mountain Inheritance Disciple......"
The faces of everyone present changed, they knew that this was Phantom Ling's warning, with these words, in the future, no one in Xiao Yuan Heaven would dare to make Chu Yan an enemy!
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