On the surface of the lake, the white-haired old man's eyes were red, and he was constantly dividing his blood shadow and digging into the ground, but it was always fruitless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was as if the imp had disappeared out of thin air, never to be found again.

Blood Yi's angry roar resounded all around: "Come out, come out!

The whole lake was ploughed open, the passages under the water were sealed, and all the channels were blocked.

The key thing recorded in that piece of the book was snatched alive in his own hands.

Without that rock, the sect's thousand-year-old plan would have come to naught.

For him, it was even more humiliating.

In the past thousand years, no one has dared to insult him like this, snatch food in front of him, and snatch treasures in his hands.

Who is he?

The dignified Blood Demon Sect Blood One, the Yuan Infant Old Monster, said it, and his reputation was great, even the head of the Xuanyuan Sect had to be cautious in front of him, but he was robbed of the treasure by a stinky kid.

When he said it, he simply laughed off his big teeth, and his bloody reputation in this life was directly discredited, how could he not be angry?

"Come out, come out!" the blood roared loudly.

"As you wish!" a sudden voice sounded.

In the void, a small node suddenly opened, and Ye Lingtian's figure appeared, standing proudly in the air.

As soon as the blood turned his head suddenly, he saw the person clearly, his pupils condensed, and his figure disappeared in place.

The next moment, a hurricane flashed, only an earth-shattering sound was heard, and Ye Lingtian's figure slid out in the air.

Xueyi's figure fell on the place where Ye Lingtian was standing, his expression was so gloomy that he was about to come out of the water, and said word by word: "Stinky boy, you finally showed up, this time, it's too late for you to die." ”

He couldn't even describe the anger of Blood One at this moment, he just felt that pinching this insect to death was cheap for him.

In the distance, Ye Lingtian stood in the air, shook his arm, and relaxed his body.

The hard blow that had just faced Blood One did not cause any substantial damage.

remembered that he was directly hit upside down by the same blow he had, and he opened a broad road with a plow, and his abdomen and back were seriously injured.

Now it seems that after advancing, his strength has increased greatly.

A hint of excitement flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, fighting is the best way to master his own strength, he was too weak before, he was not at the same level as the other party, he was directly crushed, and he had no power to resist.

Now, hehe.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, and he sneered: "Anyone will say big words, there are too many people who want me to die, and I am not alive and well?"

Now he has the confidence to say this.

"Let me think about it, how many times have you let me die, the third time, or the fifth?" Ye Lingtian shook his head and said seriously: "I respect you as an elder, but don't talk so much, people are old, and they are angry!"

As soon as the blood was heard, the lungs were about to explode.

What are these words?

He lost even the desire to speak in an instant, and it was as disgusting as stuffing a piece of in his mouth.

"Die! Blood Demon Fist!"

The blood body flickered, disappeared directly from the spot, and then appeared in front of Ye Lingtian, smashing his fist with all his might.

The force of this punch carried a trace of spiral energy, which was several times stronger than the punch just now.

The vision of the sea of blood in the sky was frozen in the qi around his fist, and the power was compressed to the extreme.

This was the second time Ye Lingtian had seen the Blood God Fist.

However, the power of the Blood God Fist used by Blood One was more clever than the previous disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, I don't know how many times.

Restrained strength does not mean that it is not powerful, and the damage caused by this kind of fighting cattle across the mountains is far more powerful than exaggerated moves.

Ye Lingtian's face became rare and solemn, and the flames on his body were steaming.

"Void Fire!"

This is a secret technique derived from his comprehension of Ming characters, and nothing is burned, which just makes you suffer.

The void fire in his body only flickered slightly, and it was all condensed on his fists.

He also learned a little from this bloody body, the power condensed to the extreme, a little broken face, the damage caused is the greatest.

Speaking of which, Ye Lingtian's move is quite yin.

Xueyi looked at Ye Lingtian's calm smile, and faintly felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't turn back when he took out his bow.

"Kill!"

Fist to punch!

The Blood God Fist erupted, and one after another blood flames surged towards Ye Lingtian's body through both fists.

However, above Ye Lingtian's fists, the pervasive void fire continued to burn, burning the intense blood flame to a squeak.

"This is the Void Fire, you have the ruins!" Blood's pupils shrank, and he was shocked.

"Yes, I'm in control of the ruins. Ye Lingtian proudly withdrew his fist, layers of void fire swirled around his body, and the laws in the Tianyuan Ruins were also protecting him, "Knowing that I control the ruins, you should know that you can't kill me, your life and death are under my control." ”

Blood was silent, staring at Ye Lingtian's eyes, and said bitterly: "No wonder I felt the breath of blood four blood and nine blood before, it seems that the ancient ruins have also fallen into your hands." You're in luck. ”

By now, Xueyi basically knew that all the plans had been shattered, and it was a problem to even get out.

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "I've won awards, I'm a little interested in your conspiracy, why don't you talk about it now?"

Blood turned his gaze and said with a cold expression: "Hmph, don't think about it, even if you control the ruins? If you really want to fight to the death, you don't know who lives and who dies." ”

Ye Lingtian's heart sank, he was fighting with the blood suppressed in the realm of the Jindan stage by virtue of his identity as the controller of the ruins, but the other party's cultivation was obviously higher than that of the Jindan stage, maybe it would be the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage?

The means of the old monster in the infancy period are really difficult to figure out, and at this time, no one dares to bet.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed.

Outside the Tian Yuan Ruins.

Wu Xijian's face was gloomy, and the disciples of the inner sect of the refining peak consciously formed a circle, waiting for the order of the peak master.

The faces of the disciples of the major families and families who were watching from afar moved slightly, how could this situation look a little unkind, could it be that something happened in the ruins?

Those who have relatives who have entered the ruins can't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

Not long after, a figure floated in, and Jiang Dongyue landed in the center of the field with a spear in his hand.

Wu Xijian waited impatiently, and said unhappily: "Isn't it just to borrow a treasure, why did you go for so long?"

Jiang Dongyue sneered and said: "Old fellow, are you the master of the sect that you can see if you want to? If the old man doesn't show the front and back, how can the master of the sect lend you this Qiankun Suo Luo needle?" Take it!"

Stretching out his hand, he threw the spear in his hand towards Wu Xijian, and I don't know what he said a few words, Nuoda's spear actually shrank in the air, shrinking to the point that it became an embroidery needle.

A trace of evil aura flashed in Wu Xijian's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go!"

The embroidery needle whistled, and it shot at the point of great agility and rapidity.

The Tian Yuan Ruins had been held by the deacons in the array, and the Qiankun Solo Needle directly pierced the void where the Tian Yuan Ruins were located.