"But that's it. ”

The old voice of the blue figure was extremely indifferent.

At this moment, the crimson slaughter behind Xiao Yu operated automatically.

The dense patterns shone with blood, and the huge circular circle spun and whistled.

In this world full of blood-colored murder, this voice is like a terrible ghost roaring.

All the Blood Butterfly Killings that rushed into Xiao Yu's body were all absorbed by the Crimson Slaughter.

The color of this trickery array became more and more scarlet and beautiful, and at the same time, the bloodthirsty light that flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes gradually faded, and the blood covering his Dao heart slowly disappeared.

He was already sweating profusely.

In this blood-colored world, all the supernatural powers in the body are sealed by unknown forces, and only the crimson slaughter behind them can be used.

But if it is said that this is because of the Trick Array, it is not accurate, Xiao Yu also has a Trick Array Life Breath on his chest, which is also firmly suppressed by the mysterious power.

Only Crimson Carnage works as it should, and its power is multiplied.

"Is it really an immortal mark?!"

The old man's voice was slightly surprised, and then he said disdainfully, "But you...... Very poor!"

This sentence was naturally said to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu endured the severe pain remaining in his body, and his mind was all on urging the sword sea in his body.

The strange blue figure came up and directly tortured him, which really made him unhappy.

And, now, the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand aroused the rebellion that he hid deep in his bones.

The Crimson Massacre was running to the extreme, and a scarlet blood glowed all over Xiao Yu's body.

At this moment, the killing intent in his heart was not as crazy as just now, but with an indomitable momentum and jade burning!

As if infected by the killing intent in his heart, the flying blood butterflies around him also began to surround him, flying and spinning, dancing to meet the crimson slaughter.

"The killing intent has a little bit of taste, but it's a pity that it's a little bit worse......

The blue figure spoke again, this time with a little less contempt and a little more embarrassment, "The qualifications are not good, they are just the bones that are seen once in twenty years, and they can't even be the kind of people who see each other once in a thousand years or ten thousand years, how can such qualifications be inherited?"

When he said this, blood butterflies flew wildly, and the blue floating whale set him off like an illusory god, and the voice seemed to come through ancient time and space, ethereal and long-lasting, with an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

As soon as the blue figure raised his hand again, all the blood butterflies around him dispersed, and the crimson slaughter on Xiao Yu's body slowly stagnated, and it was no longer under his control.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yu was shocked, and the last trickster was out of touch, making him feel insecure.

"I am me, a me who is about to dissolve. ”

"Inherit what?"

"It has nothing to do with you, your qualifications are too poor, I won't pass on any power to you, even if ...... You have the mark of immortality on you. ”

"Immortal Mark?" Xiao Yu was extremely surprised, could this person be talking about the crimson slaughter on his back?

But this is clearly in the imperial capital, and the treacherous formation that Tie Wuxin planted on him has never mentioned any immortal marks to him?

But the old voice I hear now doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems.

"Are you talking about the tricky formation on me?" he asked, turning to the blue figure.

"Sophistry Formation...... I see, that guy, has he integrated the Immortal Mark into his formation?"

Blue people

Shadow seemed to be in a reverie, and after a long while, he continued, "I don't know why your body can carry the imprint of immortality, but the person who has received my power inheritance is by no means a weak person like you. ”

His voice was indifferent, and it was obvious that he was not interested in Xiao Yu at all.

Xiao Yu felt very bored, since the other party despised him so much, why did he make himself look like this.

"Can I go, then?" he asked coldly.

Regarding the inheritance of the power that the blue figure said, Xiao Yu showed some interest.

This indifferent attitude seemed to arouse the interest of the blue figure, and his illusory blue arms supported his head, tilting his head to look at Xiao Yu.

"You're not interested in my powers?"

"You said you wouldn't pass it on to me, what else do I have to say?"

"Maybe if you plead with me in a low voice, I'll be kind?"

"Heh, then you just wait slowly. ”

Xiao Yu's attitude was resolute and indifferent, ignoring the obvious great opportunity in front of him

Since the other party despised him so much, how could he put on a low-voiced posture?

Strength is earned with your own hands!

Although his cultivation was sealed at the moment, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he was full of murderous intent.

As if affected by his state of mind, the three thousand blood butterflies around him trembled, revolving around Xiao Yu.

"Hmph, young man is really ashamed to speak, don't think that if you put on a proud posture, I will appreciate you! Your body is too weak, I will not pass on my strength to you. The old voice spoke again.

"Whatever. Xiao Yu said expressionlessly.

The blood butterflies flying around him seemed to be attracted by the crimson carnage behind him, pulling more and more blood butterflies around him to dance around him.

The cold and piercing killing intent enveloped Xiao Yu's body, but Xiao Yu did not feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, he felt that the crimson slaughter on his body echoed with the vast blood butterfly, as if there was a mysterious connection.

The huge circular circle behind him shook slightly, and it actually spun around again, breaking away from the palm of the blue figure.

The blood-colored butterflies swooped down towards the Trickery, which was like a spinning millstone, crushing all the Blood butterflies to pieces.

Countless blood-colored crystals fell on the treacherous array, and the scarlet blood of the Crimson Slaughter became more and more intense.

"What a lucky boy...... How much you can absorb depends on your own creation. ”

The old man's voice was slightly impatient, and with a wave of his hand, more blood butterflies rushed towards Xiao Yu.

Surrounded by so many killings, Xiao Yu only felt that his breath couldn't help but stagnate, but the killing intent in his heart was rising like water, and it was constantly growing.

That feeling is not a desire to kill, but a kind of spirit that breaks all the laws in the world, a kind of momentum to kill decisively!

Anything that stands in your way can be killed!

Xiao Yu was shocked by the killing intent in his heart, this kind of spirit is to abandon everything by himself, and there is only one decisive killing machine that is not afraid of life and death!

"But if you don't have enough strength to support it, what will you do with just the fierce and cold killing machine?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.

The blue figure fluctuated like water for a while, and the old voice sounded again: "Hmph, it's really the sorrow of the immortal line, now the world only knows the blind pursuit of power, but does not understand the use and true meaning of power." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm mourning for immortality, despising your weak power. ”

The blue figure must be some kind of powerful being, he seems to be trapped in this sea of murderous blood, waiting for a successor to appear.

But for Xiao Yu, he couldn't look down on him at all.

"In your eyes, my strength is weak, but this is only temporary, and one day, I will reach the peak of my strength. ”

Xiao Yu was a little unconvinced, looking at the younger generation of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, there were very few existences that could compete with him now.

"Someday, what day are you going to wait for?No matter what you will be in the future, you will be weak now!" the blue figure hit him mercilessly.

"It's just for your vision, and if you come out of the Dead Forest, you'll know my name. ”

Xiao Yu's tone was indifferent, and it made him very uncomfortable to be so belittled by the blue figure.

Now that he is famous in the dynasty, the vassal states of the Quartet, who doesn't know his reputation as the young sect master of the One Sword Sect?

"If you really have the power, then go out and kill two martial spirits and try it!"

"You...... That's the Martial Spirit Grandmaster Realm!"

"Martial Spirit Grandmaster Realm?" the blue figure's voice was a little disdainful, "Just a martial spirit, dare to be called a grandmaster?"

With a wave of his hand, the blue tide in the void surged, revealing a corner of another space.

The scene inside was that of a dead forest, a figure shuttling rapidly through the forest, shrouded in obscure and heavy energy.

Just separated by a space, people can still feel the majestic power in him.

Pseudo-realm martial spirit!

Xiao Yu frowned, he didn't know this person, but when he saw the twenty people who were following him, he already understood in his heart.

It's from that national teacher again!

"Pseudo-realm martial spirit, it's not that I haven't killed it, but now I'm all cultivated and sealed, all my supernatural powers can't be used, and my power can't be exerted at all. ”

"If you really have absolute power and know how to use your power, you will definitely be able to fight alone with this pseudo-realm martial spirit!

"Who are you?" Xiao Yu was surprised.

"I am the last inheritance of the immortal lineage, the purest immortal power...... There are no supernatural powers, no spells, no power from heaven and earth, just the most original power!"

"If you don't borrow the power of heaven and earth, don't use your supernatural powers? Fighting?"

"I dare to say that I really have power, but I just rely on the supernatural power in my body, and I don't understand the true meaning of power at all, and I don't understand how the strongest combat power in the world is produced. ”

Xiao Yu felt a cold gaze enveloping his whole body, as if he was carefully observing the inside of his body.

Under this gaze, all the secrets he hid were exposed.

"I have so many supernatural powers...... I have to say that at your age, it's really remarkable, but compared to the real source of power, it's just inferior. ”

"Spatial supernatural powers, the power of bloodlines, and exquisite Dao hearts...... These are all manifestations of supernatural powers, and the sword qi in your body is somewhat interesting, which can be regarded as a kind of source of power. ”

"Your sea of knowledge is a little strange, it is shrouded in a layer of mist, and even I can't see through it......"

Xiao Yu listened to the words of the blue figure, his heart moved slightly, and the scene system in the sea was his biggest secret.

The system is so powerful that even the blue figure can't see through it.

"These are my powers, and if I can't use them, even if it's just a part of them, I can't use my powers. Xiao Yu said seriously.

"The real power is already behind you. The blue figure said coldly.

Trickery, Crimson Massacre?

Xiao Yu was taken aback.

"Go kill that Pseudo Realm Martial Spirit and show me. ”