The black qi entered his body, and Tianyan's whole heart suddenly sank, and in his field of vision, a picture appeared.

The scorched yellow earth, where not a single grass grows, is barren for thousands of miles, and under the ravines, black and red lava flows between the cracks in the earth, and the heat wave dust raised by the lava stains the sky together.

The white bones, stubble after stubble spread on the earth, like white snow in the middle of winter, make people creepy, the whole world, dead and desolate.

What caught Tianyan's attention was the huge opening in the gray sky, and the roaring and hideous demon heads were constantly pouring out, which was no different from the one that Tianyan had destroyed.

The heads of evil ghosts are overwhelming, densely packed into the entire sky, like a swarm of locusts, raging on this continent, so many evil ghost heads, enough to destroy a world.

It's just a picture, which also makes Tianyan feel a strong sense of weakness, looking at the dark mouth in the sky, Tianyan sighs with emotion.

I really don't know, what kind of power is it that tears the sky apart, and what is that seemingly endless demon head?

"Could this be the Netherworld that Blood Void is talking about?"

While Tianyan was pondering, he suddenly felt a coldness coming from the center of his eyebrows, and a huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped Tianyan.

When he opened his eyes again, the picture was shattered, and the blood void on the ring had already launched an attack on Tianyan when he was in a trance, and the dark scythe was no more than a few feet away from Tianyan.

Perhaps it was pulled by the trajectory of the aura of the blood deficiency, Tianyan subconsciously was a vicious sword, and under the sword, the aura that lingered outside Tianyan's body suddenly turned into forty-nine independent sword qi, heading straight for the blood void.

There was a hint of surprise on Blood Void's face, obviously he didn't expect Tianyan to break free from the illusion so quickly, but the expression on Blood Void's face quickly turned hideous.

A few feet away, in an instant, the sickle in the hand of the blood void and the long sword in the hand of Tianyan directly collided together, but the vague attacks of the two sides directly hit the opponent's chest.

The two blood swords suddenly spurted out, and because Tianyan had learned the vicious sword, he had immunity to the bloodsucking and binding of the vicious scythe, but he was surprised that his sword qi was constantly sucking the blood qi of the blood deficiency, and it was not under his control.

A stream of blood qi flowed into the body of the thirteen swords like a stream, the mouth of the blood deficiency opened slightly, and the eyes widened like copper bells, as if they had seen something terrible, and the originally pale face became bloodless.

In just three breaths, the blood was reduced to a dried corpse.

The blood void was actually killed by Tianyan with a sword.

At this moment, the entire Qiankun martial arts arena was quiet, and Tianyan was still standing in place, looking at the blood void that had turned into a human being, and the doubts and fears in his heart surged into his heart.

Because, it was not the vicious sickle technique that sucked the blood deficiency away, but the thirteen in his hand, or in other words, at the moment of absorbing the blood deficiency and blood qi, it was not Tianyan who was in control.

At this moment, Tianyan looked at the thirteen in his hand, and on the dark sword body, a ray of red light flashed at this moment, and he remembered the words of the old beggar again, as well as the reaction of the old man in the half-step Tianmen realm!

Plus a scene in the ring today.

Thirteen, by no means an ordinary sword!

Wu Mu held the gong in his hand, slowly walked into the ring, and whispered to the audience: "The first game of the Qiankun Martial Arts Arena Elite Challenge, Jian Yi wins, according to the regulations, Jian Yi can start the second challenge within ten days." After that, Wu Mu looked at Tianyan and asked, "Jian Yi, do you want to continue to challenge?"

"No!" Tianyan waved his hand, there was too much confusion in his heart at this moment, before he understood the origin of Thirteen, he didn't want to challenge again for the time being!

"Alright, I declare that this is the end of today's Elite Challenge. Wu Mu glanced at Tianyan deeply, bowed around, and then turned to leave.

In the private room on the third floor, Yun Zhongzi's brows furrowed high, he knew very well that the sword of Jian Yi was a vicious scythe from the Blood Sect! And the vicious scythe, as a secret method of the Blood Sect, could never be passed on, which meant that Jian Yi might be a disciple of the Blood Sect!

But having dealt with the Blood Sect for many years, he felt that there was a certain difference between that sword and a vicious scythe, and there was no degenerate blood in Jian Yi's body.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yun Zhongzi was puzzled, because he couldn't think at all, Jian Yi was a vicious scythe that he had learned through blood deficiency.

Bloody sat in the private room, staring at Tianyan, a strange smile appeared on his shriveled face, and he was not at all angry because Tianyan killed Bloody Void.

"Blood, open the window, show the flag!" said Bloody.

Hearing this, Xuepo, who was bowing to the side, suddenly raised his head, looked at Xuexi with some surprise, and asked, "Elder, are you sure you want to show the flag?" “

Xuepo said, with a little envy and jealousy, he glanced at Tianyan who was slowly walking off the ring, only to feel that it was too unfair, he Xuepo had not become an inner disciple in the blood sect for twenty years, an outsider, but he could become an inner disciple through a competition.

"I made a decision that you need to question?" Bloody gave him a cold white look.

Seeing this, the latter immediately felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and hurriedly bowed down and walked to the window in the private room......

Tianyan was about to leave the ring when on the third floor, a window embroidered with a red skull logo suddenly opened, and immediately after, a flag also engraved with a red skull stretched out from the window.

This scene, like a barrel of explosives, instantly ignited the entire Qiankun martial arts arena.

"Oh my God, what did I see? The Blood Sect actually wants to accept the sword as an inner disciple?"

"Jian Yi killed the disciple of the Blood Sect, but the Blood Sect did not pursue it, and he was ready to accept Jian Yi as an inner disciple, which is simply incredible. “

"Inner disciple of the Blood Sect, what a chance this is, but I don't want this sword to ascend to the sky one step at a time. “

There was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and the voices were boiling, which finally attracted the attention of Tianyan.

Tianyan slowly turned around, and looked at the blood-red banner on the third floor with a flat gaze, behind the banner, a pair of cold eyes like a snake were staring at the latter for a moment!

The Blood Sect is the third-ranked sect among the six major sects, even if it has created countless killings, it is still powerful in the Tianluo Continent, which shows that its heritage is strong, it can be said that ordinary countries in the world, in the eyes of this kind of big sect, are like an ant, as long as they want to, they can be killed at will.

"Jian Yi, are you willing to become a disciple of this seat?" A voice faintly came from the private room of the Blood Sect on the third floor, although the voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears, this strange method was beyond the understanding of ordinary people, and everyone turned their eyes to the third floor, they all knew very well that that person must be the elder of the Blood Sect, Bloody.

Tianyan calmly looked at the pair of cold eyes behind the red skeleton banner on the third floor, and for a while he had a lot of thoughts, he didn't think that the notorious Blood Sect would be indifferent to killing the Blood Sect disciples, let alone think that the potential he was currently showing was enough to become an inner disciple of the Blood Sect.

Among them, I am afraid that there are some ulterior secrets.

"I ......" Tianyan was about to refuse, but was interrupted by another voice.

"It's unfortunate, I also want to intervene in Qingyunmen!" An old voice came from the third floor, Tianyan turned his head to look, and saw that above the third floor, a window embroidered with blue sky and white clouds suddenly opened, and an old man with gray hair stood in front of the window, looking at Tianyan with a smile.

The old man is naturally Yun Zhongzi, although he is surprised by the origin of Jian Yi, but all this is not so important, as long as Jian Yi has nothing to do with the Blood Sect, this is enough.

Yun Zhongzi snorted coldly in the direction of the Blood Sect's room, then looked at Tianyan again, and said, "The old man asked Yun Wuya to invite you before, but this time, the old man personally invited you to join the Qingyun Sect, are you willing?"