However, what Liao Yun didn't expect was that after she shouted "let go of me", Lin Bei really threw her aside.

An exclamation came out of her mouth, and Yinong shrank his neck.

"This woman's voice is really high......"

He muttered, but he had fully understood what Lin Bei meant.

As if he had spiritual wisdom, the branches and leaves were coiled together, rolled in the direction of Liao Yun, and easily took Liao Yun down.

And what about Lin Bei?

Lin Bei did not have the slightest intention of slacking off at this moment.

Because what he was waiting for from beginning to end was the appearance of the old man of blood refining.

"The Lord is finally here, it seems that these disciples of yours are just you playing on the spot?"

Lin Bei did not hide his mockery, and shouted at the old man of the blood refining who was about to kill Liao Yun without expression in the sky.

The old man of the blood refining was stepping on the void with his feet at the moment, looking like he was already invincible in the world, looking at Lin Bei who was flying towards him.

He first glanced at it, and then snorted coldly:

"Where did the doll come from, so presumptuous, as an old man, it is not the turn of a doll like you to speak. ”

"A bunch of wine bags and rice bags, since they died under your hands, it proves that they are not worth the use, and they die when they die, what's the problem?"

As he spoke, the old man of the blood refining hand handed over the magic weapon in his palm.

From his palm, a blood-colored light surged out, and then turned into the appearance of a large banner.

"Sacrifice my blood soul banner, I accept your life!"

The old man of the blood refining was full of confidence, because the blood soul banner was his life's blood.

It can be said that it is his natal weapon.

Speaking of which, it has been nearly a hundred years since he stepped into the distraction realm, which is not a long time for him, but he was also a person who was called an immortal genius by the Blood Demon Sect back then.

After being delayed for nearly a thousand years in the Yuan Infant Period, the old man who had broken through to the Distraction Realm was unstoppable.

Even though he could have forcibly broken through to become an earth immortal in the realm of tracing his life, the old man of the blood refining still chose to polish his foundation during this time.

The Blood Soul Banner is an important part of this.

Different from ordinary monks, the blood soul banner refined by the blood refining old man is simply a big murder weapon stacked with human flesh and human blood.

Naturally, there is a fundamental difference between human power and innate power.

The Blood Soul Banner can't enter the Dao, that is, the Dao rules like the Innate Ending Dao that Lin Bei mastered, but since it can't enter the Dao, the Blood Soul Banner naturally has its domineering place.

To be precise, under this heaven and earth, the Blood Soul Banner can completely ignore the constraints of the Heavenly Dao and exert his extreme power.

If the Blood Soul Banner can reach the bottom line level, then the Blood Refining Old Man will have a magic weapon at the Earth Immortal level, even if it is a Blood Soul Banner at the Heavenly Immortal level, if it is placed in this world, it will not be disturbed in any way.

The only thing that affected the power of the Blood Soul Banner was the power of the blood qi that he had engulfed and refined.

As soon as the Blood Soul Banner came out, the power of blood and qi that had been absorbed by Blood Bodhi spread wildly again.

And this time it's different.

Blood Bodhi, who would have become excited and violent when he touched the power of blood, was now as docile as a domestic cat.

And Yinong, who stayed under the Blood Bodhi Tree to seek refuge, was also puzzled, he turned his head, looked at the hundred-zhang tall Blood Bodhi Tree incomprehensibly, and even chose to use the Shennong Sutra to communicate with the Blood Bodhi, but in the end it was all in vain.

"Don't bother, if you don't want to die, get out of here, I'll buy you time. ”

Before Yinong could figure out how to tell Lin Bei this, Liao Yun's voice came from the side.

"What are you talking about?"

Yinong turned his head stiffly, looking at Liao Yun in shock, who seemed to have made up his mind to join the battle again, and he didn't know what this woman was thinking.

"I don't want to owe you favors, and since the old man of the blood refining wants to kill me, then as a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, I naturally have to reason with him...... Otherwise, my brothers and sisters, won't they die in vain?"

"Let's go quickly, under the power of the Blood Soul Banner, even this Blood Bodhi can't move, the Blood Soul Banner is a higher-level existence than the Blood Bodhi at all. ”

The reason for this was explained in one sentence, and Yinong finally suddenly realized.

"So that's it?"

Before Yinong could speak again, Liao Yun had already flown away from the scene.

As a puff of smoke and dust dissipated, Liao Yun had already disappeared, and at this moment, Yinong, who knew that the old man of the blood refining was powerful, also hesitated in his heart, whether to tell Lin Bei about Liao Yun's request for them to retreat.

It's just that Lin Bei seems to have already made a decision about this.

……

Heavenly.

At this moment, Lin Bei had already come to the position of confronting the old man of blood refining.

It can be said that now Lin Bei is standing in front of the old man of blood refining, and he seems to be a little short.

Also, they are all people who have cultivated through the power of blood, how can the old man of blood refining fall behind in his body?

Having said that, the name of the old man who was refining blood was actually because he had gained a long time, not because he was too old and frail.

Before Lin Bei could fight with him, he could already feel that even if the old man of blood refining only relied on that body, he would be able to compete with his Suxue sword intent.

He threw the Blood Soul Banner into the air.

The Blood Soul Banner, which was originally only more than three feet long, suddenly enlarged infinitely in the air.

"Oh? Has it been strengthened to this extent?"

The old man of the Blood Refining seemed to be quite satisfied with the power displayed by the Blood Soul Banner at this moment, but Lin Bei was not intimidated by such a scene.

Lin Bei is not a fool, so naturally he will not make the act of standing still when the other party reads and sings.

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to make some big moves, Lin Bei's figure flashed instantly.

The long sword behind his back skyrocketed ten zhang in an instant, and under the drive of Lin Bei's divine thoughts, it cut the space, and rushed towards the old man of blood refining like a bamboo.

However, this hand seems to have been expected by the old man of blood refining for a long time.

"Hmph, if your strength is not good, you can only play these careful thoughts, or maybe, it's time for you to see what the real strength gap is!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man of the blood refining folded his hands, and a powerful and suffocating momentum instantly emanated from his body.

A red wave of light like lightning immediately formed between the Blood Refining Old Man and the Blood Soul Banner.

As if there was some connection, Lin Bei's Suxue Sword was suddenly hindered by a viscous quagmire in the process of rushing forward.

Lin Bei also frowned.

"What's this weird thing about?"

The tip of the sword obviously did not have any power fluctuations, but the red light was like a substance, attached to Lin Bei's long sword.

And all of this is in the hands of the old man of blood refining.