Xu Yan turned to look at the bright and moving blood charm, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, don't worry, everything has me." ”

He knew that the Blood Charm was exquisite, and it was impossible not to detect anything.

It's just that he doesn't want to reveal too much, the blood charm can't help him, and talking too much just makes the blood charm worry in vain.

Blood Charm is not stupid, knowing that Xu Yan is deliberately pretending to be nothing, the faint heavy atmosphere cannot be faked.

She looked at Xu Yan with a firm gaze and said, "Senior Xu, is there a way to improve the strength of cultivation in a short period of time, I want to fight side by side with you!"

In the past, she was the protector of the Evil God Palace, and she didn't do anything harmful to the world, nor did she do anything meaningful, which was equivalent to wasting her time all the time.

Now she also wants to really live and do something meaningful, so that she can play a role, and not practice to the Returning Yuan Realm.

"Don't think about it, it's enough to have me, nothing will happen. Xu Yan said with a light smile.

He left, walked out of the small shop you see, and arranged many large formations in the Celestial City.

Then he went to Tianren Mountain and gained insight into the truth here.

Tianren Mountain really suppressed a god, that is, the evil god, and that time he was negligent.

"Xiao Yanzi, how do you feel that you are very pessimistic, and you are preparing for the future. In the system space, the little girl blinked with big eyes and said in a childish voice.

Xu Yan shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's just that you are well prepared, this is called being prepared, and it can't be compared to the eight poles you said." ”

He sat on the top of the Tianren Mountain, practiced quietly, and suppressed Muzhou and even the entire Kyushu.

The Blood Desert, where blood-colored gravel and yin wind waft all year round, is a Jedi for the creatures of Kyushu, and no one dares to set foot on it.

Today, the blood-colored desert is boiling, and the sand and dust are flowing backwards, and a huge flowing whirlpool of sand has appeared.

A huge arm covered with red hair stretched out from the swirl of sand, and then a creature covered in red hair crawled out of it, standing on the blood-colored desert, a pair of scarlet eyes looked into the distance, and endless bloody qi erupted, spreading towards the blood desert.

The sentient beings were frightened, felt the bloody aura that rushed to the sky, and knew that there must be a peerless murderer.

This is Jingzhou, an ancient and powerful state, with many Taoist systems.

Some powerful cultivators of the Dao Sect quickly dispatched and blocked the blood desert, numbering more than 10,000.

Tens of thousands of monks are all cultivators above the Sea Consciousness Realm, the most inferior are Divine Consciousness Realm monks, and there are not a few cultivators in the Divine Realm Realm, the Guiyuan Realm monks are the core combat force, and several demigods and even quasi-gods are the leaders.

A Dao Lord looked at the old man who was independent of the front and asked respectfully, "Senior Tianyun, what kind of realm is the monster in this blood desert, do you know?"

He is the strongest person of the Guiyuan Triple Heaven, and he is also the master of an ancient Taoist system in Jingzhou, with extremely powerful strength and amazing power.

However, the lords of the major forces, including him, all had great respect for the old man at the front, and even admired him.

Venerable Tianyun, a quasi-god, and a genius of Tianzhong, has reached the realm of quasi-gods in less than a hundred years, but heaven and earth are not allowed to become gods, so he still stays in the realm of quasi-gods after ten thousand years.

However, there is no doubt that his strength must be stronger than when he first became a quasi-god, and he deserves to be called the strongest person in Jingzhou.

Venerable Tianyun stared at the blood-red giant shadow in the depths of the Blood Desert and sighed, "The master of this Jedi in the Blood Desert is a true god, destined to be the God of Killing, and now he can be called a fallen god. ”

He knew that he could never be the opponent of the God of Killing, and the so-called fallen god only meant that he had fallen, but he was still a real god, not a creature under the god that could be fought against.

"Fallen God!"

The tens of thousands of monks here were all shocked, and some of them even trembled with fright, and couldn't help but want to run.

They are all powerful people with extraordinary origins, and they know what it means to be born as a fallen god.

Fallen gods will not be born easily, and as soon as they are born, they will devour the living beings of Kyushu, which is the so-called dark turmoil!

Venerable Tianyun turned to look at the group of monks and said calmly: "We can only fight against the fallen gods by waiting for the god lord of Muzhou to come, but we can stop the fallen god here and drag that god lord to come, so as not to let the lives of Jingzhou be ruined." ”

He would come here, and he had no intention of leaving alive, it was enough for him to hold off the God of Killing for a moment and wait for Xu Yan to arrive.

Rumble!

The monstrous murderous aura rushed into the bloody desert, filling the heavens and the earth, enveloping tens of thousands of monks.

"It's cold, it's scary. A Divine Consciousness Realm monk spoke in horror, and his Divine Consciousness was quickly worn away, turning into a corpse.

There was a corrosive power of divine thought in this murderous aura, and ordinary monks couldn't resist it at all.

"I have an eighty-thousand-year-old mother and an eight-month-old child, and I can't die here!" a Guiyuan Realm monk turned around and fled, flying away towards the sky.

He was scared, and in the face of an opponent who was impossible to defeat, he could only die in vain.

"Kill!"

An emotionless roar sounded, and thousands of monks exploded, turning into a mist of blood, and their souls were destroyed.

"It's not good, it's a divine soul attack, you guys go quickly!" Venerable Tianyun held a quasi-divine object to resist, shouting at the surviving monks.

He himself burst out and took the initiative to rush into the blood desert and kill the god of killing.

The God of Killing was covered in blood-red hair, like a monster through and through, not at all like a god.

But his strength was beyond doubt, and he raised his red-haired palm and poked it out, bursting out with endless divine power, bombarding the quasi-divine object blasted out by the Tianyun Venerable.

Boom!

The powerful impact erupted, and the quasi-divine object shattered, and the big hand continued to reach forward, grabbing at the Tianyun Venerable.

"I didn't expect such a big gap between me and the real gods...... Under the gods are ants. Venerable Tianyun smiled bitterly and spoke, with a hint of desolation on his face.

This is a lifetime of pride, with the posture of becoming a god, but he was trapped by the heaven and earth of Kyushu and stopped at the quasi-god.

He was unwilling, but he was helpless, and he couldn't go against the sky after all.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering impact erupted in the blood desert, injuring the palm of the God of Killing's outreach, and blood spilled down.

The Tianyun Venerable blew himself up, compressing his lifelong cultivation to burst out with the last light, and his power briefly reached the god level, which was enough to kill and injure the true god.

It's a pity that the God of Killing has surpassed the true god too much, and even if the palm of his hand has not had time to be withdrawn, he has only been slightly injured and has spilled a little blood.

But Venerable Tianyun's purpose was achieved, dragging the God of Killing, and finally blew himself up, not becoming the nourishment of the God of Killing.

"Damn ants!"

The God of Killing spoke for the first time after he was born, with endless killing intent, feeling extremely humiliated to be injured by a mortal creature.

He stepped out and came to the edge of the blood desert, wanting to devour living beings to replenish the essence of life.