Bloody gas curls and spreads at the bottom of the sea.

Like thick ink, where Ning Yi handed over the sword, those long-lingering blood qi condensed into flocculents, and finally slowly emerged a huge outline.

"Are you going to be alienated......

Ning Yi stared at the blood mist in front of him and sneered: "I heard that the demon cultivators in the world of the demon clan can break away from the threshold of the primordial demon clan and transform into a human form, and they all have an extremely strong fighting posture. ”

This kind of fighting posture is alienation. The golden-black lines of the Qilin bloodline contain a powerful power that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, this power is different from Xinghui and divinity, it is a unique talent method, if you cast alienation, the lethality will naturally be extremely powerful, but the demon cultivator will wander in the primitive realm and human form, and it is easy to lose your mind.

Alienation is like a shackle tied to the demon cultivator, not much different from the human cultivator igniting the life star, the more powerful the demon cultivator, the more proficient he can control his degree of alienation, but this is a natal method that is rarely used.

However, the blood mist gradually dispersed, and the burly man was still inside.

It was not as Ning Yi wished, although the power of this sword was powerful, it did not force out the original figure of this unicorn.

The demon clan has three major demon cultivators in the world, and this big demon has a place. After the battle with Cao Ran, the origin of this big demon was clearly deduced by the three divisions of the Great Sui, and ordered everyone in the gray world to wait, if there is no cultivation in the Ten Realms, if you accidentally encounter this "Qilin", you must take a detour.

Ning Yi's gaze fell into the faintly dispersed scarlet mist.

The young demon who was smashed by Ning Yi's sword and flew out upside down, his back slowly detached from the broken stone wall under the sea, and the blood mist in the sky converged, condensing a huge shadow in the air.

The blood mist in the sky marched on the bottom of the sea, swept towards his broken right arm, the golden-black light buzzed and trembled, and finally slowly solidified, the flesh and blood had bloomed, his appearance looked extremely miserable, his face could not be seen clearly in the mist, but the long knife on his waist kept trembling, the unicorn carved on the scabbard was angry, and it seemed that it could fly out of the back of the sheath at any time, although the starlight demonic power was banned, but his breath was slowly released.

"I know your name...... Jiang Lin, the heir of the famous big demon in the world of the demon clan. Ning Yi wiped the corners of his lips, after he cut out the sword, the umbrella bone of fine snow was already slightly damaged, as for the umbrella surface, it had been smashed and shattered under the beating of the young demon dozens of times, these were not the most serious.

The qi in his body, after insisting on the continuous defensive in one breath, finally got a rare opportunity to relieve, and at this moment it seemed to be calm, but in fact, he was fighting for enough qi to pave the way for the next battle.

"But I don't know your name, and I don't want to know your name......"

The voice of the young demon came, and he stood with his sword, pressing one hand on the handle of the gold and silver level, and the white linen robe that was constantly tossed in the sea water was already dyed with a layer of scarlet. Half of the arm, under the swirling of golden and black lines, recast flesh and blood, this is an extremely incredible thing in the eyes of the cultivators before the fate star, the talent of the Qilin clan is extremely strong, in front of the demon cultivators who have transcended the primitive realm, the human race does have some deficiencies in qualifications.

Jiang Lin's eyes were still indifferent.

Just two sides played, look

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He suffered a big loss when he got up, but in fact, he was attacked by Ning Yi's sudden sword, which was originally his great situation, and the cultivator on the opposite side who looked ordinary had dried up his qi and couldn't survive his last punch no matter what......

The next battle again, it must be to occupy an absolute advantage.

The golden-black lines spread across the sea, like a swimming fish, and his right arm quickly returned to normal, smashing twice in the seawater, smashing the water vapor in all directions, and there was a faint explosion sound.

This is the fighting talent of the Qilin Holy Clan, if he is seriously injured, as long as it is not an immediate death, he can recover quickly, there are very few great demon clans that can compete with him in hand-to-hand combat, not to mention the human cultivators of the Great Sui World, even if it is a top body refiner from Lingshan, it is difficult to compare with his innate talent.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath.

He stared at Ning Yi, this time, he wouldn't give this teenager another chance.

After making up his mind, a huge spider web instantly bloomed on the soles of the young demon's feet, and the rubble burst out, and the qi machine poured out again.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, and he was still a little uncomfortable with the other party's speed, but his keen six senses told him...... The big demon is here!

"Boom".

The underwater world shook again.

Ning Yi opened the oil-paper umbrella, the divinity in his body, this time it was not as depleted and languishing as before, Xu Qingyan was behind him, silently holding half of the bone flute leaf, and the divinity was like a big river, surging in his body.

"Peng" sounded.

The oil-paper umbrella opened, and the fist containing the complex lines of gold and black smashed the oil-paper umbrella into a dent.

Like last time, this arrogant unicorn demon, after seeing Ning Yi's hole cards clearly, didn't even bother to use the knife.

"You want to convince me with your fists?"

Ning Yi felt the huge pressure, and he couldn't bear it before, firstly, because the divinity in his body was not enough, this was not a fair duel at all, and secondly, it was the first time he fought with the demon cultivators of the demon clan in the world, it was just a physical battle, and he didn't know much about the other party's methods.

But this time...... Already very different.

Jiang Lin smashed his fist on the oil-paper umbrella, his brows immediately furrowed, he could feel that a huge force was hidden in the body of the young man under the oil-paper umbrella, which was very different from before, this young man was no longer a soft persimmon that he could ravage, and he could feel the boiling qi and blood surging under it through a layer of umbrella.

It's like a young dragon that has been dormant for a long time!

Umbrella open!

With a "bang", Jiang Lin did not break the broken umbrella with one punch, but was shocked by the huge force on the umbrella surface and flew backwards.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

What does this mean?

This means that the punch he just made was not as strong as the opponent's!

"How is that possible?" Jiang Lin stubbornly stopped sweeping up, he clenched his fists with both hands and slammed them down.

The oil-paper umbrella was abruptly retracted.

Jiang Lin retracted his fist suddenly, wanting to dodge the sword just now, but after the umbrella was closed, Ning Yi did not hand the sword out, but stuck the fine snow on the bottom of the sea, stepped on the fine snow with one foot, and flew up.

Smash it out with a punch!

"Hum", Jin Tie

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The sound of collision.

The two figures retreated as soon as they dipped in, each smashing in two directions.

Jiang Lin's scalp was numb for a while, he didn't use the secret method of the Qilin clan, nor did he use the alienation state, but even so, his physique was enough to rank among the top categories of demon cultivators, and under the collision of this punch, he didn't have any advantage at all.

He let out a long howl, and the howl swept through the dormitory at the bottom of the Red Mountain, and once again swept out, this time he still did not use the secretary of the golden and black unicorn, nor did he use the means of alienation, but to rely on his native physique, and the young man in front of him to shake it once, to see which one is stronger and which is weak!

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, his body swept forward, and he also turned into an illusory long shadow, bringing out countless sonic boom sounds.

With the instillation of divinity, the White Bone Plain is the biggest killing weapon in the whole world, which can bring him endless help, and Ning Yi's physique itself is extremely strong, and he can hardly find a cultivator of the same level who can compete in the Great Sui world, after fighting with Jiang Lin, his physique was suddenly damaged, and immediately after the collision, he was healed by divinity, and it went to the next level.

With such a free assistant, willing to give up that demon knife and fight one-on-one with himself, why wouldn't Ning Yi do it?

The two figures collided together in an instant, their fists and feet collided, turning into countless phantoms, and they shook each other violently.

Ning Yishi exhibited the secret techniques he had learned by practicing with the Thousand Hands Master in Shushan.

He pinched the treasure bottle seal with his left hand, pinched the glass seal with his right hand, pinched the mountain seal with his left hand after raising his hand, pinched the sun and moon seal with his right hand, and raised an amplitude, and then changed a kind of melee secret method, these exercises were stolen by Wen Tao in the Great Sui Tianxia under the mausoleum of the holy mountain on all sides.

The reason why the Thousand-Handed Star Monarch has this title is because she casts an attack, and there is a mysterious law behind her, and a thousand arms come out together, which is magnificent and spectacular.

The Thousand-Handed Star Monarch's biggest killer weapon is the peerless learning that Ning Yi is using now.

One fist and one palm, the magic is endless, thousands of hands and thousands of arms, such as a huge wave.

The two of them were together, Jiang Lin's six senses were also quite strong, he could even see the traces of every seal, fists and feet collided, but he always couldn't take advantage of Ning Yi, today's game is different from the previous umbrella wrestling, the human cultivator in front of him has used the melee method of the Great Sui world, and it is more terrifying.

Where did he learn so many exercises?

The Qilin Demon who had hit the real fire, after sticking three feet around Ning Yi's body, suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and in a trance, he heard a shout.

"A thousand hands!"

The law decisions, fist prints, and palm prints that were pinched out before were still beside Ning Yi's side, and they had not dissipated, and the phantom shadows, swaying with the sea, were about to become a success, and it was already a terrifying scene.

Ning Yi's left and right hands went from falling down to slowly lifting.

Three hundred and sixty amplitudes, seven hundred and twenty secret methods, layer upon layer, condensed from phantom into gaffe, fluttering and floating.

The word "thousand hands" came out loud!

Thousands of and twenty kinds of secret techniques, attacking and killing the past in an instant, all of them were struck, and the entire sea water between the two of them, within three feet, was completely emptied!

(Again, the difference between the first place and the second place is not big, and the back will soon catch up.)

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