"You!

"No...... You don't have the strength anymore, and I can feel it from the fluctuations in you...... Hmph, it's just a bluff, it's okay, then I'll even take it from you!"

The old man of the blood refining experienced a moment of panic, and soon realized that something was wrong.

Lin Bei looked red, but there was no aura escaping from his body.

There are only two possibilities for such a result, one is naturally that Lin Bei's strength is beyond the scope of his perception, and this possibility is immediately ruled out by the old man of blood refining.

A sword formation with such earth-shattering power can still be unscathed, and even a person who can talk eloquently does not exist in this world.

Then there is only one other possibility.

And that's—

"At the end of the strong crossbow, An dares to provoke?"

The old man of the blood refining snorted coldly and slapped his palm down.

The big hand pressed by the void swept the wind and clouds at this moment, and an endless bloody aura instantly filled the audience.

Just being shrouded in this bloody aura was enough to make people feel weak, not to mention, on this home field, the strength of the blood refining old man was already close to the previous peak of seven percent.

Looking at the flickering giant palm in the sky, Lin Bei did not waver.

On the contrary, it was Yinong who finally broke free from the shackles that the old man of the blood refining had blessed them before, and shouted loudly.

"Lin Bei, Lin Bei!"

"Relax ......"

Who knew that Lin Bei just replied softly, and then walked in the direction of Liao Yun.

Liao Yun's gaze met Lin Bei at this moment, and she froze.

What kind of eyes are they?

Firmness?

No......

Assertive?

Or did he not have the old man of blood refining in his eyes at all?

Liao Yun didn't know, she hadn't seen this man since she first saw Lin Bei, and at this moment, Lin Bei was like a scholar walking through the rain of arrows, elegant, leisurely, and incompatible with the atmosphere of the crisis.

"I'm really just the end of the crossbow—"

Lin Bei picked the corner of his eyes, looked at the hideous old man of blood refining in front of him lightly, and said slowly:

"It's just that you have two lives, and of course I have two people. ”

Linglong ......

A call burst out from the bottom of my heart.

The woman leaning under the giant tree had been waiting for a long time, she straightened up, stretched her waist, and listened to the "Linglong" echoing between the heavens and the earth, and her mood somehow improved slightly.

"Hmph, it's not up to me yet. ”

"Forget it, I'll let you play handsome once this time. ”

Linglong tugged at the white robe and spun lightly on the grass.

A force that seems to be able to purify the whole world, centered on her, gradually spreads layer by layer.

And this power is not just spreading in the Yellow Spring space.

Lin Bei, who was indifferently facing the terrifying moves, suddenly felt the aura like a clear spring from the depths of the dried meridians.

The abundant and large amount of spiritual energy began to pour out from every corner of the meridians in Lin Bei's body in an instant, and it only took less than a breath to make his body full of strength again.

No, it should be said that Lin Bei at this moment is the two Lin Bei before him.

One is the main killing, and now Lin Bei exudes a kind of vitality full of pleasant emotions.

Liao Yun was stunned and looked at Lin Bei's transformation at the moment, but time waits for no one, the giant palm on the horizon was slammed down like this, Liao Yun didn't dare to look at it, and closed his eyes tightly.

In an instant, the imaginary collapse of the sky did not appear, and when he opened his eyes again, Liao Yun not only saw Lin Bei's relaxed freehand, but also saw the eyes of the old man who was refining blood.

The old man of blood refining is also stupid.

"How is this possible...... Where do you get the strength?"

Trembling and pointing to Lin Bei's position, the old man of blood refining felt despair for the first time.

"Well, I don't bother with this, you just need to know-"

Lin Bei's originally smiling face suddenly became expressionless, and he lightly spit out those words, which completely angered the old man of blood refining:

"You're going to die. ”

"No !!"

The old man of the blood refining charged up and rose into the air, looking like he was going to attract the power of heaven and earth again and recondense the blood-colored giant.

He stood between heaven and earth, his clothes shattered by the previous attack.

The old man with muscles and bones refining his whole body was full of green muscles, he closed his two fists in his abdomen, his anger sank into the dantian, and he slashed across the sky with one hand, collecting the power of blood and qi floating in the air again.

And the other hand was slowly handed out.

The Blood Soul Banner that had been shattered before and could no longer be broken slowly slipped out of his palm.

"Sacrifice my blood!

Biting the tip of his tongue with one tooth, the old man of blood refining was really desperate.

The essence blood of a cultivator is an extremely precious thing.

When it is not a last resort, no one will sacrifice the essence and blood that they have condensed all their life's strength.

But now, the old man of blood refining is really at the end of his rope.

The essence blood between his fingers, the essence blood on the tip of his tongue, and the essence blood on the center of his eyebrows, three lines of essence blood shot out and slowly condensed into a small ball in front of him.

Then it was broken by his palm, and the Blood Soul Banner seemed to feel the existence of a gluttonous feast, turning into a lively snake, rushing towards the blood ball.

The blood ball the size of the old man's head was swallowed by the blood Jiao, which was only the thickness of an arm.

Lin Bei also saw such a strange scene, and he didn't plan to give the old man of blood refining any respite.

With a wave of his hand, he swept away the blood handprint condensed by the old man of the blood refining, and rushed to the front of the old man of the blood refining in an instant.

He handed it out, and the old man of the blood refining panicked and wanted to hurriedly turn sideways to avoid it.

But Lin Bei's palm seemed to be glued to his chest, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't close the distance from this palm.

And when a palm was firmly attached to the old man of the blood refining who was dodging around, the old man of the blood refining finally suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mist erupted, and the old man of the blood refining was directly blasted to the ground with the power of a thousand jun.

In an instant, the bricks and stones burst out, and it is conceivable how much force Lin Bei used in this palm.

Lin Bei's swordsmanship alone made the old man of blood refining unbearable, who knew that Lin Bei was so stunned when he was in hand-to-hand combat.

This palm stunned Liao Yun and Yinong.

Then this sluggishness was transformed into joy.

Yinong is a well-deserved Hanhan, who was still crying and grabbing the ground a moment ago, and he was dancing happily again.

But it's really not a big problem, he's such a character.

This time, Lin Bei did not forget to mend the knife, and when he saw that there was no movement below, he immediately flew down.

Merely......

"Roar!!

A roar surprised Lin Beidu.

Because it's obviously not a sound that anyone can make.

Faintly in the smoke and dust, Lin Bei saw a body that snaked like a dragon.

"What the hell?"