"Look for death!!"

The thunder shouted angrily, shaking the Immortal Palace, there was a great avenue manifestation, countless blood-colored runes reverberated violently in the void, and the terrifying aura of Tianwei purgatory, like a mountain and a sea, shrouded towards the sixteenth VIP room.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into substance, forming a square length of blood-colored rune paper, which was purely derived from the law of the Great Dao, like a blood-colored butterfly, flying all over the sky, with a terrifying aura, surging from all directions.

The unpredictable power of the ghosts, the arrogance of killing without staboo, and the indifference to everything, seem to treat everyone as ants, only worthy of trembling and fear under the power of this god and demon.

He is the sky, how dare ants fight with the sky!

Purple Mansion Sixteen, the old man's face was pale, but no matter what, he couldn't imagine that Xianmen was shameless with such a face, and if he couldn't fight in terms of financial resources, he would have to suppress people with power, and he would not be a son of man!

But the world is like this, in a world where the strong are respected, there is no absolute fairness, and today Yun Miao oppresses people with power, because he has this strength and this background, which is enough to intimidate the Quartet, even Tongtian Pavilion can only turn a blind eye without touching the bottom line rules.

In the face of the coercion of Yun Miao, the old man refused to show weakness, and also released the momentum on his body and manifested his own avenue, but in the face of the coercion of the avenue that was enough to make the heavens and the earth lose color and turn into a blood talisman in the sky, it was simply a mayfly shaking the tree, and he was not able to measure himself.

Under the surprised and surprised expressions of everyone, in just one breath, the aura of the old man's return to the origin realm was crushed by the impact of the blood talisman, like a violent wind and waves, through the prohibition, through the jade wall, directly descending into the VIP room.

The other party is so weak, even Yun Miao was a little surprised, he thought that he could bid with him and shout out 900 million spirit stones, even if he was not a person from the Xianmen Holy Land, he should be from a family of major sects, and his strength should not be weak, but he didn't expect it to be as vulnerable as an ant.

Immediately sneered: "Just ants, dare to compete with me! I don't know whether to live or die!!"

After that, the blood talisman that swept into the VIP room, under the traction of the aura of the avenue, was like being blown by the wind, and suddenly condensed, and the blood-colored spiritual light swallowed and hidden, and the rune paper, at this moment, was like a blood-colored sword, sharp and compelling.

The formless and qualitative aura is coercive, at this moment, the competition is like a divine power attack, the void is vibrating, the wind is terrible, and countless blood-colored sword runes continue to gush out, sweeping across the horizon.

Below, most of the monks' faces changed drastically, looking at the roaring heaven and earth, the surging blood-colored sword talisman, only to feel that there was an earth-shattering terrifying power hidden in it, which broke out, and after this blow, he might really die!

"Broken!"

However, just when everyone sighed and shook their heads, a cold female voice shouted, the heavens and the earth were silent, and a blazing and sharp arrow qi broke through the sky.

The heat of that moment seemed to burn people's souls!

I saw that a torrent of arrow qi as red as flame magma rushed out of the VIP room of the Purple Mansion No. 16, and all the blood-colored sword talismans were broken and melted in an instant, and the smoke disappeared, and a storm of fiery arrow qi swept through the entire venue.

"........"

In the endless flames and arrows, the roar is like a song, and a fire phoenix rises into the sky, and its power is extraordinary.

"Hmm, what a domineering arrow! What a strong bow! What a powerful archery!!"

The drunken Taoist raised his head and poured several sips of elixir, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire again and again.

"Huh, are you looking away?"

Next door to the drunken Taoist, Tu Mei, who was lying down and half-sitting, playing with the jade flute, moved his hands at this time, and then showed a smile on his face, and said to himself.

Yun Miao made a fool of himself and was swept away by others, if you want to say that the happiest person is the blood son Nie Yun, at this moment he has no respect or scruples for the former Qianlong No. 1, and laughed out loud:

"Haha...... Yun Miao, Yun Miao, you are really alive and going back now, you can't fight for money, you just want to suppress people with power, and now you actually do it, you are slapped in the face, what kind of killing gods, it seems that it is nothing more than that! I really don't know what kind of waste was back then, and it was that you could stay at the top of the hidden dragon list for so long!"

"Hmph! You'll know if you have a chance!!"

Hearing this, Yun Miao's eyes showed a touch of cold murderous intent, and he almost had an irrepressible impulse to make a move, tearing Nie Yun's broken mouth, but he knew that the other party's strength was also not weak, he was born in a town ancient demon sect like the Blood Demon Sect, and he was now the first hidden dragon, and his cultivation could break through at any time, and he was really not inferior to him in terms of combat power.

It is difficult to overwhelm the other party with the momentum alone, but the Purple Mansion No. 16 broke his Dao momentum with a divine bow and arrow, which made him lose face, but he couldn't let it go no matter what, with the battle just now, he had already seen that the strength of these two people was very weak, and it was not enough to be his enemy at all.

At this time, at the venue, they have the highest bid, as long as the two of them are destroyed, the Shenwu Seal will be the last, and it will naturally be his!

Thinking of this, the cold light in the clouds is more and more prosperous, almost in the middle of the speech, a majestic momentum, towering like a mountain, in the void, a strange and mysterious lines floating outline, as if invisible, someone pen to walk the dragon and snake, calligraphy and painting of the country and mountain seals, each stroke of a stroke, the momentum of the pressure will sink a layer, to the end, the road is endless, has been like the real avenue collapse.

The Quartet was cold, and their faces were like earth, and they were the major heavenly arrogance and demons in the same column of VIPs, and at this moment they also put away their contempt, and everyone's eyes flashed, and they all looked dignified.

At this time, Song Jinyu, who was in the center of the storm, had a broken red rope, green silk hair, dancing wildly to the sky, hunting in her dress, like a burning flame, gorgeous and scorching, she held the divine bow in her hand, and the divine flame was soaring, even in the face of the vast heavenly might, she was not afraid, and retreated.

Her thin lips were pursed, a delicate and cold pretty face, which became more and more cold at the moment, her eyes were unprecedentedly solemn and focused, there was a divine light burning, like a flame burning, one hand was raised weakly, and between strokes, the divine arrow was torn through the space, and a black and red feather divine arrow appeared in the hand out of thin air, three feet long, as sharp as a sword.

The old man who was languishing on the jade throne saw the magic arrow in Song Jinyu's hand, his face suddenly changed greatly, he struggled to get up, and shouted urgently: "Young master, you can't! You used the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon to lead the bow before, it was already very risky, and now if you use the Red Feather Immortal Arrow, you will inevitably expose your identity!

Blood Fu Ling Tian suppressed, the majestic avenue like mountains and seas, all the creatures were silent, even the air seemed to stop flowing, under this terrifying pressure, Song Jinyu's face became more and more cold, and when he heard the words, he paused slightly, but he still urged with all his strength, and the divine arrow opened the bow.

Raising his hand, the bow opened the half moon, the arrow pointed at the clouds, there was a blazing arrow piercing the heaven and the earth, the divine flame was soaring, and the spirit pattern was outlined, and there was a heavenly phoenix spirit pattern, born from the fire, attached to the divine arrow, and manifested on Song Jinyu's body.

"Uncle Gong, there is no choice! Even if we don't make a move, Yun Miao will not let us go, even so, it is better to let go and fight!"

(End of chapter)