As the sky-high blue light rose inside, everyone immediately followed and heard a terrible exclamation from the blood spirit who was still laughing just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ahh

Followed by a dull roar, the blue light wave disappeared, and everyone looked intently into the forbidden area, and a puff of blood mist exploded in between, and the blood spirit was gone, leaving only Jiang Yanran, who was standing there, trembling all over, but with a proud face.

"You, at such a young age, you actually refined your sword gall?" The woman in palace clothes looked at Jiang Yanran in disbelief.

The power of the sword gall is not something that ordinary monks can imagine, it is the purest field energy essence, containing the unparalleled power of sword intent, destructive power and combat power, which cannot be supported by hard resistance.

Not to mention the Blood Spirit Son, even a monk of the Cave Field Realm, if the realm is not high, he would not dare to fight Jiang Yanran, a monk of the Destiny Realm, at this time.

Once this thing is successfully cultivated, it is an existence that all monks are afraid of, whether it is a demon cultivator or a demon monk who is known for his physical strength, it is taboo.

Tang Wanchong and others were actually sure of the outcome of this battle. They all already knew that Jiang Yanran had sword courage, and they could definitely guarantee that the monks facing the Destiny Realm would be invincible, and both of them were cultivators in the middle of the Destiny Realm, and if the realm was the same, the chances of winning were even greater.

It's just that in the face of this demon cultivator blood spirit son, they weren't sure when Jiang Yanran would use the sword gall just now. As long as she is willing to sacrifice her sword courage and win, that's for sure.

Jiang Yanran came out of it, her face was very ugly. Her age is extremely young, and even if the sword gall is refined, the time is very short, and the sword gall cannot be completed in a few hundred years.

Now that she has used the sword gall too early, it is estimated that it will take a long time to reach the current level. Moreover, the urging of this thing consumes a lot of field energy, but fortunately, Jiang Yanran was not injured.

Jiang Lizhu personally stepped forward, pulled Jiang Yanran close to her, and fed her a pill.

The woman in the palace costume looked at the scattered corpses of the blood spirit children who were strangled into pieces by the sword gall inside, scattered on the ground one by one, her face was blue, and she no longer had the leisurely and confident expression just now.

She looked at Jiang Yanran fiercely and said coldly, "I really didn't expect that you cultivated into a sword gall at a young age, it seems that I really underestimated you!"

"Why don't you say that you overestimate yourself?" Jiang Lizhu said-for-tat, his tone was equally cold and direct, "We hate you demon cultivators, but we are not afraid of you, you must not be mistaken!"

"Haha" The woman in the palace costume smiled stiffly, but the laughter was extremely ugly, "A sword roars the sky, if it really lives up to its name, it seems that I have the opportunity to personally understand your Jiang Lizhu's sword gall!"

"The old body probably won't let you down!" Jiang Lizhu said unceremoniously and lightly, "Demon Cultivator, hum, it's still a blood demon, it seems that your kid's status in the door is not low, right?"

"Oh," the woman in the palace costume squinted slightly, "Your knowledge is not bad, and you have heard of our Blood Baby Castle?"

"Hmph, do you think the old body will never hear of the famous Demon Dao Scattered Cultivation Blood Infant Ancestor in the Ancient Dojo? The blood infant ** that kid just cast is exactly the same as the blood infant ancestor back then, no matter how old I am, I can see one or two!"

Jiang Lizhu said lightly in a casual tone.

Yu Yu and the other juniors had never heard of the name of the Blood Infant Ancestor, and they were puzzled.

"What, if you lose two games in a row, do you want to admit defeat?" Tang Wan said with an angry snort. didn't give the other party a good look at all, but the eyes at this time were very brisk, and anyone could see that the old man was very happy at this time.

The white-haired old man sighed lightly and looked at the third young man on his side who was about to play, and waved his hand, "You don't have to go up, if I guess correctly, the third one on their field should be the holy woman of Linglong Shui Yuetian, this woman is the body of a Xuannu, you may not know it yet, you can't defeat it at all!

"The body of the Xuannu?" the woman in the palace costume and several other realm realm cultivators looked at Mo Lao in surprise, "That holy woman is actually a divine body, no wonder the other party has always been so calm from beginning to end." The first one is the Heavenly Field Source, the second is the Sword Courage, and the third is the Divine Body, so if you can't win, it's really unreasonable. ”

"Don't talk nonsense" Tang Wanchong looked at each other triumphantly, although their conversation was not loud, many people heard it clearly, and they didn't deliberately want to hide it. Tang Wanchong squinted his eyes and smiled:

"How about it, can you fight or not? I can give you a result, in the next game, you still have to die a person, if you don't mind, let that little one die, or you will admit defeat to something!"

"What did you say?" The muscles on Luo Tu's face jumped vigorously, as ugly as they were.

Mo Lao waved his hand, "We have already let the two children die in vain for our momentary will, can we let this happen a third time?

Just for the sake of his own face, it is meaningless to let the juniors die in vain, the old man will not agree, everyone, I will admit defeat when I see this one!"

"This ......" The palace woman and a few others glanced at each other, and then looked at the young people who were waiting to play, they were all silent, if the other party was really the body of a Xuannu, it was almost incomparable.

People are still the saints of the exquisite water moon sky, if you want to talk about identity, they are much more noble than the older generation of their realms, will they have powerful treasures with them?

"Okay, we're throwing in the towel!" a big monk said loudly to Tang Wanchong, "This one, it's not comparable, we'll give you something!"

Luo Tu saw that the great monk who spoke was the elder of the young man who was about to play, and he had spoken, and it was not easy for him to insist on anything, so he sighed helplessly, with a look of resentment.

When I came here just now, I was arrogant, but at this time, I was like a defeated rooster, and I was dejected, and I couldn't lift my spirits anymore. The young men lowered their heads and stopped looking.

What a shame!

"Hehe" Tang Wan smiled at him, "It's your bad luck, today I met these juniors present at the same time, and the saint hasn't made a move yet, haha!"

Tang Wanchong, whose eyebrows were fluttering, looked at several great monks on the other side, and really let out a big breath of stuffiness in his chest!

"Hey," Yu Yu let out a long sigh.

Mu Feng wondered, "Brother Yu, we won, what are you sighing for?" Yu Yu looked at the crowd dressed in white, standing out like a flock of cold snow, and sighed, "People have to die better than people, brother, you see, people's identities are different, but they are different." They admit defeat before anyone goes up to do it, and if you look at me again, I'm just a hard worker, working hard to earn a living! You say, why am I not a woman, hey, let's see if there is any hope in the next life, and I can also get a saint or something!"