The purple electric dragon's breath rushed down, only to hear the thunderclap, the earth roared, and the beads exploded, as if to shatter the Blood Flame Ancestor, and at the same time, the thunder dragon's huge mouth was wide open, and the dragon's breath bit down, ready to swallow the Blood Flame Ancestor into his stomach at any time.

"Brute!"

But he heard an angry roar in the dragon's breath, and then the blood light soared, and a blood light rushed up against the current, rushing through the purple electric dragon's breath, as if entering a no-man's land, it actually broke through the purple electric dragon's breath above, and it was even more swept by the blade's tail, and the blood and qi condensed, turning into a blood-colored python, and swept away towards the thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon is the thunder of the Heavenly Mystery Tribulation, not a real creature, but under the manipulation of Yun Ziyuan, he actually has some real Heavenly Dragon power and divine dragon breath, and he is not afraid of the blood flame ancestor's menacing blood python blade tail at all, and with a roar, the purple dragon claws poked out, instantly shattering the blood python between the lightning and flint.

However, at this moment, I saw that the Blood Flame Ancestor had already jumped into the sky above the thunder dragon with the momentum of flicking his tail, and turned forward, his blade tail was like a whip, and he slashed down again.

Seeing this, Yun Ziyuan turned around to avoid it, but saw that the blade tail was like lightning, and it was hitting the head of the thunder dragon, which actually scattered the thunder dragon alive and returned to the essence of thunder.

One blow dispersed the thunder dragon, and before the Blood Flame Ancestor came back to his senses, he saw a black light flashing again, and the thunder was swirling and entwining, forming a thunder spear again, it was Yun Ziyuan who had already prepared, and when he saw the move, he took advantage of the situation to turn the thunder dragon into a thunder spear, and pierced the heart of the Blood Flame Ancestor.

The Blood Flame Ancestor's physical body was very terrifying at the moment, and it was difficult to be idle, but Yun Ziyuan still remembered the scene when the Blood Flame Ancestor dug out his heart alive before, and he felt that if the Blood Flame Ancestor had any weaknesses in his physical body, it should be here.

And sure enough, although the thunder spear had not yet pierced, the Blood Flame Ancestor was startled, and was obviously quite panicked by this, his footsteps jumped back, and his hands were sealed, and suddenly the figure was thousands, the blood mist was misty, and the shadow was sufficient.

Seeing this, Yun Ziyuan raised the Divine Eye, and his eyes suddenly burst out with two divine lights, guiding the thunder spear in his hand to pass through the misty blood mist, piercing one false blood shadow after another, and finding the true Blood Flame Ancestor.

"Found you!"

Yun Ziyuan shook his hands, threw the thunder spear with his backhand, and in an instant, he saw the thunder light splitting through the layers of blood mist, and galloping firmly in one direction, like a meteor crossing, like a heavenly gentleman suddenly spreading, and he was practicing across the sky.

Locked by the Thunder Spear Qi Machine, the Blood Flame Ancestor was shocked that Yun Ziyuan was able to find his true body so quickly, but he was not so afraid, with the little time that the Blood Mist clone had just gained, he had already regained his breath.

At this moment, I saw a violent wind hitting the face, the thunder spear split the head, and the blood flame ancestor immediately raised his hand, and shot ten blood-colored phosgene from the ten fingers of both hands, which was only as thick as a finger when it first came out.

At this moment, he saw Yun Ziyuan following closely behind the thunder spear, his hands quickly climbed up, and with a violent vibration of the thunder spear, a flash of lightning shot out, instantly breaking through the shackles of blood-colored phosgene and rushing forward.

It's just that the Blood Flame Ancestor gradually recovered from the abnormal state of mind just now, and picked up the heart of battle again, at this moment, seeing Yun Ziyuan coming with a gun, his arms reached out like a spiritual snake, and he actually held the thunder spear that appeared in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the tip of the thunderbolt fell into his palm, he was magnificent, like a rock standing in the lightning and thunder.

Yun Ziyuan shouted angrily, grabbed the thunder spear with both hands, and made it spin in his palm, the tip of the spear stirred the palm of the Blood Flame Ancestor into a blur of flesh and blood, but the Blood Flame Ancestor didn't care at all, and even seemed to feel the slightest pain at all.

I saw the Blood Flame Ancestor laugh fiercely, looked at Yun Ziyuan and said, "You made me bleed, how should I pay tribute to you!" As he spoke, the Blood Flame Ancestor held the thunder spear in both hands and stepped forward step by step, but he actually pressed the thunder spear and stepped back, against Yun Ziyuan's left shoulder.

Yun Ziyuan didn't want to back down, but the Blood Flame Ancestor pressed the thunder gun, and the majestic strength came from the gun, Yun Ziyuan couldn't hold it for a while, and the gun rubbed in his hand, tearing off a lot of flesh and blood.

But how the hands were was not the point, I saw that under the huge power of the Blood Flame Ancestor, the thunder spear slowly pierced into Yun Ziyuan's left shoulder, which was where Yun Ziyuan was injured by the tail of his blade before.

At this moment, the wound on Yun Ziyuan's left shoulder burst out, and blood splashed out immediately.

Yun Ziyuan snorted, but he was unmoved, but raised his right hand, endured the severe pain, and moved the thunder gun to his left shoulder clavicle little by little, and used his own bones against the thunder gun.

At the same time, because of the injury to his left shoulder, Yun Ziyuan's left arm trembled violently, and he was already unable to grasp the thunder gun, so he could only put it on the gun softly, put his two fingers together in the middle of the food, and gently buckled it on the thunder gun.

Suddenly, a burst of thunder startled, roaring in the sky, the lightning on the thunder spear churned, swallowing light and spitting ink, and several thunderbolts struck towards the face of the Blood Flame Ancestor, as if the angry thunder dragon opened its huge dragon mouth, wanting to swallow the Blood Flame Ancestor in one bite.

The Blood Flame Ancestor was also unambiguous, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the Blood Flame erupted, forming a flame vortex that enveloped the Tribulation Thunder.

In an instant, there was a thunderbolt, and the purple sparks flew, just between the two, and above the thunder gun, the thunder fire burst into flames, shaking the sky and the earth, and the sand, stone, dust and fog surged.

The thunder exploded at such a close distance, but Yun Ziyuan and the Blood Flame Ancestor didn't want to dodge, even if they were facing the surging thunder and fury in front of them, scorching their skin and flesh and tearing their skin apart, neither of them would retreat a bit.

The confrontation between thunder and fire took place on the long stick between the two, and the Blood Flame Ancestor and Yun Ziyuan each held one end of the long stick, looking at each other in the furious thunder and flames.

It's just that in the final analysis, when it comes to physical strength, Yun Ziyuan can't catch up with the Blood Flame Ancestor even if he pat the horse, and his face becomes scorched and miserable.

The Blood Flame Ancestor looked at the scorched black on Yun Ziyuan's face, and suddenly found that there was a faint illusory blur on it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Even I can't see the disguise! Who are you?!"

Yun Ziyuan didn't answer, even if he just stared at the Blood Flame Ancestor expressionlessly, he knew that the Blood Flame Ancestor had already seen his own heaven and earth change technique, but he hadn't seen through his true face yet, and he didn't recognize his identity, after all, his face was scorched black and his skin was chapped at this moment, and he was afraid that even Yun Ziyuan himself would not be able to recognize himself in the mirror.

Yun Ziyuan's silent attitude made the Blood Flame Ancestor very dissatisfied, but he also realized a slight problem, and couldn't help but ask: "I must have seen you somewhere, and I have a grudge, otherwise you don't need to ...... at all."

A beam of thunder broke through the thunder fire, and with a snap, it hit the face of the Blood Flame Ancestor, interrupting his thoughts, only to see that Yun Ziyuan's left hand pinched the trick, and directly turned all the thunder on the thunder spear into a thunder dragon that was only a few feet long, with tiger whiskers and tails, scales and horns, tangled and depressed, and wanted to fly, majestic and majestic, and the weather was thousands.

The Blood Flame Ancestor was furious, the thunder spear changed into a long stick, and without the tip of the spear, he entered with both hands, twisted the stick, and the angry flames in his hands burst out, and the fire dragon flew and danced, opposite to the thunder dragon.

The two divine dragons that were not too big were hovering on the long sticks, and Yun Ziyuan's left hand was empty, and he secretly sent in an innate true sword qi, which made the thunder dragon more and more fierce, and the dragon claws tore apart, tearing the fire dragon alive and tearing countless broken scales and claws.

However, the Blood Flame Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled, and in an instant, the hurricane swept wildly, blowing the scale armor dropped by the fire dragon surged, and in an instant, it turned into a blood flame explosion, and the exploding thunder dragon screamed continuously, and the pain was unspeakable.

Under this fierce battle, the long stick burst into flames, and small cracks crawled on the long stick, carving the wound on Yun Ziyuan's left shoulder and his collarbone against the long stick.

At this moment, the Blood Flame Ancestor suddenly spoke, "You are too weak! I have no patience to play with you. ”

I saw the Blood Flame Ancestor raise the tail of the blade, and instead of his hands, he held the long stick tightly, and then his hands became red, like burning metal, forming a magic seal, opening his mouth and sucking it, and suddenly the wind roared, the blood in Yun Ziyuan's body was about to move, and streams of blood flew out from the wound on his left shoulder, which was sucked by the Blood Flame Ancestor.

The Blood Flame Ancestor groaned in comfort, his whole body suddenly trembled, he was extremely satisfied with the taste of Yun Ziyuan's blood, and he couldn't wait to open Yun Ziyuan's Heavenly Spirit right now and suck it clean!

......

The blood gushed out like a spring, riding the strong wind, and merging into the mouth of the Blood Flame Ancestor, Yun Ziyuan's eyes were instantly misty, as if the sky was spinning, and his eyes were chaotic, and he almost lost consciousness.

Because of excessive blood loss, Yun Ziyuan's originally scorched cheeks seemed to show a lifeless ice white, as if he could see through the faint pulsating blood veins under his skin at a glance.

Yun Ziyuan knew that something was wrong and had the intention to get out of trouble, but the blood in his body was getting less and less, and his brain was not supplied with enough blood, so he couldn't think or react at all, so he could only rely on the instinct of survival.

So, in a trance, nine qi swords appeared on Yun Ziyuan's body, penetrating several important points on his body, suppressing the innate true sword qi in his body.

This is Yun Ziyuan's Nine Dao Innate Sword Wheel, which is the symbol of his Nine Realms of Lingwu, and he has refined it into a Nine Dao Qi Sword.

The Blood Flame Ancestor was very surprised at a glance, with his decades of experience in cultivation, he couldn't see what this was, and he didn't understand what it was for, but the perception from the Tianxuan Realm made him feel bad in his heart, and with a lift of his hands, the blood on Yun Ziyuan's whole body immediately gushed out more intensely, and a line of blood extended from Yun Ziyuan's body into the mouth of the Blood Flame Ancestor.

Yun Ziyuan's eyes were already white, and the whole person was powerless, only his right hand was still holding the long stick, supporting himself from falling into the air.

At this moment, sensing that Yun Ziyuan's life was not long in coming, he saw that the nine qi swords inserted in his body suddenly shone brightly, divided into nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, these nine colors of light rose to the sky, and converged into one, and it was a Xuanhuang two colors intertwined, which was an innate true sword qi that went straight to the sky!

Although it was in a trance, driven by instinct, Yun Ziyuan shouted angrily, and the Nine Qi Sword actually broke away from Yun Ziyuan's body inch by inch, and at the same time, it also started from the end of the sword hilt, disintegrating and dissipating little by little, turning into a pure innate true sword qi, integrating into Yun Ziyuan's body, nourishing his body, and making him heal his blood.

Although the Blood Flame Ancestor didn't know what was happening, he also knew that he couldn't sit idly by, only to see his hands clapping continuously, blasting out one after another scorching palm power.