Qin Jian didn't say a word, turned around angrily, and slammed a strong punch on the throne.

Bang ——!

The throne was blown up, and Qin Jian's punch contained the power of arrogance in his whole body, and he slammed it down with one punch, which was terrifying!

The throne was shattered, and the sky-high light suddenly disappeared without a trace, and I thought that the ceremony of recognizing the Lord of the Evil Dust Sword had been interrupted. Unexpectedly, the throne shattered by the explosion began to burst out with a terrifying power. Suppress Qin Jian, in order to avoid being injured. Qin Jian retreated, away from the range of the throne.

The Bloody Ancestor was within three meters of the throne, and in an instant, all the power that burst out from the throne rushed into his body. His features were distorted, his body arched forward, and his limbs became eerie and eerie. That kind of distortion is not a twist that ordinary people can do at all.

The crackling sound continued to explode from the bloody ancestor's body, and even though Qin Jian was determined, when he heard that shattering sound, he felt his scalp tingle and his heart was terrified.

"Evil Dust Sword! Evil Dust Sword! It's the Evil Dust Sword!! "The Bloody Ancestor roared when he ascended, ignoring the pain on his body, bleeding from his seven orifices, his pupils widened, and there were many bloodshots in his eyes. The whole thing looks so scary and terrifying.

"Go !!"

Seeing this, Qin Jian immediately made a decision, turned around and left.

"Hahaha, hahaha, go, can you go?"

Qin Jian just turned around and wanted to rush out of the underground palace. The voice of the Bloody Demon Ancestor came out, and at the same time, Qin Jian's eyes were dizzy, and the exit of the underground palace was actually blocked by the Bloody Ancestor. At this moment, the bloody ancestor was accompanied by an evil aura all over his body, which was even more terrifying than when he first fought against Qin Jian.

"You ——!"

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely cautious, but he still couldn't think of a way to escape.

"Bloody Ancestor, you don't believe in your words! I helped you find the Evil Dust Sword, and you actually took revenge!"

The Bloody Ancestor laughed, "Qin Jian, you have little morality, you obviously had the intention of destroying the Evil Dust Sword just now. Just now, the Evil Dust Sword chose you, and you refused. This is what you don't know how to lift, and now the Evil Dust Sword chooses me. You weren't my opponent in the first place, and now, you're not qualified to compare with me. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor stood at the exit of the dungeon, he closed his eyes, and his body made a movement to fly upward. With a look of great enjoyment, he spread his hands outstretched, straightened, palms up. He was carefully feeling what kind of power the power above the throne, that is, the power given to him by the Evil Dust Sword, was capable of.

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he was thinking in his heart, whether to take advantage of his inattention now to make a move on this bloody ancestor. But the chances of success are slim to none.

"Qin Jian, you missed the best time, the best time to kill me. This is the opportunity that Ancestor I gave you, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it. Then, it's time for you to go to hell!" Old Ancestor opened his eyes, his right hand was slightly raised and straightened forward, his index finger and middle finger were together, and his fingertips were aimed at Qin Jian.

"Let me show you where I am now

How unfathomable!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor was blessed by the Evil Dust Sword, and it could also be the inheritance of the Evil Dust City Lord, in short, at his fingertips, a sword light was brewing, the sword light was invincible, and the sword was overwhelming.

Qin Jian's face was full of solemnity, and all the arrogant power on his body was also gathered on the tips of his right index finger and middle finger. The right hand was slightly raised, and it was also facing the index finger and middle finger of the right hand of the bloody ancestor.

"It seems that you are planning to fight with me for the sword edge, or not, let us divide the victory and defeat in the way of the sword!"

"I may not lose!" Qin Jian turned a blind eye, not caring about the evil qi flowing out of the Seven Orifices of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Now all he cares about is how he gets out of here alive. This bloody ancestor has been blessed by the Evil Dust Sword, and I am afraid that his cultivation has already broken through to the tenth realm of the sword art realm, and even a higher realm may not be possible.

With such strength, only by going out to find Xiaoxi can he be subdued!

"I'll let you make the first move!" The Bloody Demon Ancestor began to swell, and he actually let Qin Jian make the first move.

"As you wish!" Qin Jian was not polite, the arrogant power in his hand gathered a vertex and made a furious move!

At the fingertips, the power of the arrogant bones raged violently, approaching the bloody ancestor.

Feeling the sword move in Qin Jian's hand accompanied by an irreversible momentum, he knew it.

"It's this breath, you can really control this breath!" the Bloody Ancestor exclaimed in his heart, and then the sword move in his hand was also a fierce shot, instantly, breaking through the void, facing the sword move of the Qin Sword with the power of arrogance.

Boom——!

A huge explosion was generated, the flames were shining, the earth was rumbling, and even the underground palace was greatly shaken. There were a lot of rockfalls, and dust was everywhere.

Seeing this, Qin Jian's body turned into a black light, and he quickly rushed towards the exit of the underground palace.

The Bloody Ancestor didn't expect that Qin Jian's speed was so fast, and his strength was gathered, and it was as if he had more than a dozen legs under his feet, and his speed was very fast.

"Boy! I want to run again!"

Seeing this, the Bloody Ancestor also turned into a black light and headed towards the exit of the underground palace.

The two of them one after the other, and soon appeared outside the underground palace.

Qin Jian came out first, and then the Blood Demon Ancestor followed.

As soon as he left the underground palace, Qin Jian wanted to rush to the Nine Heavens, intending to avoid the pursuit of the Bloody Ancestor.

Unfortunately, a black palm light swept over, crashing into the black light that Qin Jian had turned into. With a bang, Qin Jian directly returned to his human form, fell from a high altitude, fell to the ground, and smashed out a humanoid giant pit.

In such a scene, it is not difficult to see how huge the strength of the two is.

The Bloody Ancestor walked out of the black light, came to Qin Jian's side, stretched out his right hand, directly pinched Qin Jian's neck, stood up, grabbed Qin Jian's neck with one hand and carried him like a chicken, duck and fish.

"Why don't you run?"

Old Ancestor looked at Qin Jian, who was breathless and red-faced, and sneered.

Qin Jian's feet were messing around, and he wanted to kick the bloody ancestor in the crotch of his pants, but he was shocked by an invisible force and couldn't move at all. Both hands wanted to pull away the right hand of the bloody ancestor that was holding his neck, but he couldn't pull it away.

Desperate! Desperate!

Qin Jian is facing a prehistoric desperate situation, his cultivation is crushed, and his momentum is not as good as the other party, and now he is even more active by the other party, he is passive, and he wants to turn the tide, unless a miracle happens!

"Originally, Old Ancestor, I wanted to spare your life, but unfortunately, you have hard bones, and you refuse to bow your head and worship me as a teacher. Now, I'll give you another chance, bow your head, and worship me as a teacher. Perhaps, Old Ancestor, I can spare your name, and I will accept you as a closed disciple!" The Bloody Old Ancestor pulled Qin Jian closer to his face, stared at Qin Jian carefully, and spoke to him word by word, speaking very slowly.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian took advantage of the fact that the Bloody Ancestor didn't pay attention, and directly strived to mobilize a trace of strength, and smacked the blood scum on his face.

"Looking for !! Death"

The bloody ancestor was furious, his arm shook, and Qin Jian's body was like being struck by lightning, and he gradually became weak and weak, and his eyes rolled white.

Seeing this, the Bloody Ancestor let go of his hand, and Qin Jian fell to the ground, and his body did not move. But he still had some breathing, and his eyes wandered, and he was very confused, like a person who could die at any time. Dying, very pitiful.

"You remember, people, only when they reach danger, desperate situations, can they stimulate their advanced potential. Once this potential is squeezed out by you, your comprehension will definitely reach a level that no one else can match. And you will also comprehend your own Fa, sword technique! You can, you can, you can definitely !!."

"It's time to put an end to everything!"

The Bloody Ancestor laughed wildly, and a strong black qi spread from his body, and this cloud of black qi wrapped the Bloody Ancestor, and then came to Qin Jian's body.

"This is evil energy, and it is also the power of the evil dust sword. You just sink into this power and enjoy death!"

The Bloody Ancestor burst into laughter again, very refreshing, and it seemed that tyrannizing Qin Jian was his only pleasure.

Just when Qin Jian was about to die, a sword aura actually emanated from his body, no, to be precise, it should be a sword qi.

"No! Dangerous !!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor also felt the aura of this sword technique, and he suddenly withdrew from it, but he always felt that he was one step too late. His right arm couldn't dodge, and was directly cut off by that sword technique, and his arm flew in the void, and a line of blood that was intermittently spilled was fluttering in the wind.

In the eyes of fear, the bloody ancestor actually stared wide, seeing a picture that he would never dare to forget in his life.

A figure slowly stood up, his whole body was full of swordsmanship, his eyes were dark and cold, and those who entered his eyes were like falling into an ice cellar, and his body temperature suddenly dropped below zero, which was very cold.