However, for the time being, Greedy Yin has not planned to go to the Cave Soul Island, not because Greedy Babies are afraid, but because there are too many such rumors in the Starry Sky Stellar Realm.

No one knows if it's true or not.

The location of the greedy baby at the moment is a few days away from the Cave Soul Island, and if it is not for the definite information, the greedy baby will not waste time to go.

His goal is to obtain a large number of Saint Star Points, and to become the first in this selection with absolute superiority and strength.

The second goal is to hunt down all the people of the Xuanmen faction.

The evil temple forces that make him uncomfortable, he will also kill.

Greedy for Infant Cultivation is Shura Killing, and this Realm Competition, for him, is like a killing game specially prepared for him.

......

.........

The greedy baby was not going to take a look, but Chen Ziling had plans to go to the island to take a look.

However, Chen Ziling did not rush there, after he left the Holy City, he went to Xuanhan Island, which was about 10,000 nautical miles away from the Cave Soul Island.

Relatively speaking, this island is not too far from the Cave Soul Island.

Chen Ziling planned to hunt here for a few days to listen to information.

"Boom—"

A powerful six-illusory-level Saint Yan beast flew out like a cannonball.

Falling on a blue-gray mountain.

The mountain cracked, and on the ground, there was a huge and shocking crack, like the huge mouths of wild beasts.

The torn corpse of the Holy Yan Beast was scattered on the rocks at random, and then slowly faded and disappeared, turning into pure Holy Star Energy, which was absorbed by Chen Ziling, and in the end, there was only a faint layer of bloodstains.

"Alas, now, the Holy Star energy of the general Saint Yan Beast is really not enough, unless you kill a few big guys, or kill those contestants who have accumulated more than 100,000 Saint Star Points, the increase in the Dreaming Saint Star Value obtained can be obvious. ”

"This island is not small, there should be a lot of high-illusion holy beasts, could it be that I am unlucky to not be able to meet them?"

Chen Ziling muttered to himself, closed his eyes and released the Holy Soul, taking in the locations of all the Holy Yan Beasts and contestants within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Alright. A smile flashed at the corner of Chen Ziling's mouth.

Then he chose a direction, and his body flashed away.

"Whoosh-"

In just a few breaths, Chen Ziling fell and stopped on a huge rock.

"What man!?"

The moment Chen Ziling landed, several True Saints suddenly looked at him, one by one, the Holy Qi was circulating, the whole body was on guard, and the weapons were also aimed at Chen Ziling.

They were all wearing the uniform sect costumes of the Jianyun Mansion, and the imprint of the Jianyun Mansion was embroidered on their chests.

"I didn't expect to meet your Jianyun Mansion, it's really good luck. ”

However, when they saw Chen Ziling's appearance, these true saints suddenly looked not very good.

"Chen Ziling, it's you again!"

"You still won't let us go!"

"Hmph, why are you afraid of fighting to the death!"

These four people are none other than the four heroes of the Jianyun Mansion who were defeated by Chen Ziling a few days ago.

After being defeated by Chen Ziling, although several people were resurrected, their strength declined, and with the previous lesson, how could they dare to confront Chen Ziling head-on.

What's more, Chen Ziling at this moment looks even more unfathomable, and his strength is even stronger than half a month ago.

Chen Ziling smiled slightly, "What, I spared your life, I didn't crush your souls, do you still want to resist?" I see that you have accumulated a lot of Saint Star values in the past half a month, and I will not move you, commit suicide, the damage will be smaller." Die quickly, be reincarnated soon, maybe there is still a chance. ”

Chen Ziling's words were full of mockery.

The master of Jianyun Mansion Siying did not have a good relationship with his master, and Chen Ziling naturally did not have to be too polite to them.

The competition of the starry sky and the heavenly realm never needs to be merciful.

"You ......" Jian Tanke's face sank, but he didn't dare to attack.

He knew very well that he was not Chen Ziling's opponent, but he couldn't help but let out this breath when he retreated like this.

They are the four heroes of the Sword Cloud Mansion, and they are also young geniuses on the famous side.

Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a loud roar in the sky, and when he turned his head, he saw a faint shadow flying rapidly.

"That's like ...... Senior Brother Kenlong?haha, Senior Brother Kentaki is here...... Great!"

"Senior Brother Kenlong!?"

Jian Yun Mansion Siying looked at the sky one after another, and sure enough, he saw a purple-haired man flying from the sky, and his speed didn't seem to be fast.

However, in just a few blinks, the purple-haired man flew from the edge of the sky to everyone's eyes, and he fell into the light, and stepped heavily on a black boulder, until the boulder cracked and the broken rock flew out!

After the purple-haired young man stood still, he looked up at Chen Ziling, the wind was howling, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his long white hair was flying wantonly.

His pupils turned out to be pale gold, and the most bizarre thing was that the shape of the pupils was actually an inverted oval shape, exactly the same as the dragon's eyes.

And on his shoulder, there was a crimson dragon coiled, this giant dragon head had a golden horn on it, and its thick body was wrapped around the purple-haired man's body, and the dragon head was on the side of the purple-haired young man's face, facing Chen Ziling, revealing its hideous fangs.

Seeing this purple-haired young man appear, several disciples of the Sword Cloud Mansion were overjoyed, "Sure enough, it's Senior Brother Jianlong!"

"I didn't arrive first, Senior Brother Jianlong is also here, Chen Ziling, you are dead!" Jian Changyin laughed.

"Chen Ziling, feng shui takes turns, this time, it's your turn to die. Jian Yuyan gritted her teeth and said.

Being defeated by Chen Ziling was a great shame for them, and they naturally thought about revenge all the time.

"Haha, how powerful Senior Brother Kenlong is, I'll see how you deal with it!"

The arrival of the big snake immediately made some of the four heroes of the Sword Cloud Mansion flatter.

The four of them are all disciples of the Sword Saint, but they are not the disciples that the Sword Saint has cultivated with all their hearts, but they are better than the registered disciples.

And the big snake is the existence that has really been cultivated by the Sword Saint with all his heart.

"Senior Brother Jianlong, you have to be the master of the junior disciples, this Chen Ziling is a disciple of the Beigui Sword Saint, and for us, he threatens to kill the people of the Light Sword Cloud Mansion!"

"That's right. These two days. This person has already killed many Sword Cloud Mansion disciples, even us...... Alas. He is so strong that we can only be bullied, and we can't escape. He completely ignores the majesty of our Sword Cloud Mansion!"

"Yes, it's too arrogant! I didn't take our Jianyun Mansion in my eyes at all!"

"Hehe, if you know each other, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, we may kill you a few less times. The little brother of the swarthy young man also chimed in.

And their words aroused Jian Long's disgust, he glanced at Jian Yun Mansion Siying coldly, this gaze made several people suddenly stagnate, laughed dryly, and stopped talking.

Kentaki's attitude towards them has always been like this.

Jian Long's talent is an existence that Jian Yun Mansion has never had in ten thousand years, and now, it is already an existence in the half-step six realms.

The strength can be imagined.

Jian Long turned his head to look at Chen Ziling, and said slowly and coldly: "You threatened to kill the people of the Light Sword Cloud Mansion, and also said that the disciples of my Sword Cloud Mansion are all sending you Holy Star Value...... What they say, yes and no?"

Kentaki's voice was slow, but it contained a sense of pressure.

If it was a true saint with weak cultivation, it would be difficult to withstand this coercion just by being questioned by him.

Chen Ziling smiled slightly, "How is it?"

Chen Ziling didn't say these words, but that's what he thought, and he didn't intend to deny it.

Chen Ziling was not afraid of the pressure brought by Jian Long's momentum.

I don't feel it at all.

If his domain is exerted, it is difficult to say who is strong and who is weak.

Kentaki's expression was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaze that appeared in the gap between his eyes burst out with endless killing intent.

"They are them, I am me, originally you killed my disciple of Jianyun Mansion, I will not do anything to you, and you should not despise my Jianyun Mansion, in this way, you will only die! And you will die very miserably. ”

As Kentaki spoke, there was an extra sword in his hand, and this sword appeared very abruptly, and no one could see how he took it out, as if the sword was in Kentaki's hand from the beginning.

This sword is a thousand-grain holy weapon!

The blade was as red as blood, less than an inch wide, as thin as a cicada's wing, so soft that it didn't require any strength to bend it.

Like a ribbon.

Chen Ziling glanced at this sword, and was a little surprised in his heart.

The more strange the weapon, the more difficult it is to deal with, because you are not familiar with it.

However, the way of the sword is ever-changing, although there are countless branches under the way of the sword, but what Chen Ziling cultivates is the note of the sword ancestor.

Kentaki has never been to the Sword Ancestor Realm.

I haven't seen the Sword Ancestor notes with my own eyes.

Chen Ziling's sword is the source of sword cultivation.

And the sword is cultivated, which is a tributary of the sword cultivation.

The sword in front of him, whether it was a weapon or the one-horned dragon wrapped around his body, was very peculiar.

The dragon is just over a foot long.

It's like an ordinary snake, and it can't be connected with that kind of powerful dragon at every turn.

However, being able to bring the dragon in shows that this dragon is an absolute vassal of the sword, just like a blade.

It's part of Kentaki's strength, otherwise, it doesn't meet the rules.

It seems that this Sword Cloud Mansion doesn't look like a serious place for sword cultivation.

If it is an opponent with similar strength, or even an opponent who is a little stronger than Kentaki, when encountering Kentaki, he will be very jealous, and if he is not careful, he will capsize in the gutter because of the opponent's strange moves.

Chen Ziling pulled out the Fuyuan battle halberd, and in the midst of the halberd, there was a faint humming sound, as if he was longing for a battle.

Jian Long was expressionless, and at this moment, the dragon on his shoulder emitted a dazzling light, and then in this intense red light, an incredible scene happened.

The dragon's body seemed to melt and merge into Kentaki's body.

Chen Ziling's eyes froze, is there such a thing?

Could it be that this is not a real dragon, but a spirit-like thing?

It's really possible, otherwise Kentaki wouldn't have been able to bring it in.

At this moment, the sword moved, he moved silently, and his speed was incredibly fast.

In just an instant, he came to Chen Ziling's eyes.

The red sword in his hand stabbed Chen Ziling directly!

"Since you are a disciple of the Beigui Sword Saint, then quickly show your sword!

"It's too easy to cut you with a sword, for the sake of your master's reputation, I won't kill you with a sword. Chen Ziling smiled coldly.

"If you are fast, you are looking for death!"

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the red long sword suddenly straightened, and the tip of the sword was like a little red light, piercing Chen Ziling's eyebrows.

At the moment when the long sword approached the center of his eyebrows, Chen Ziling only felt that the holy source in his body, the sea of blood was churning, and the power of qi and blood seemed to be pulled by some kind of force.

Be vividly portrayed!

"Blood Path?"

Chen Ziling's eyes froze, and the holy qi in his body worked.

He rarely practiced the holy path of blood.

But for the cultivation of qi and blood, Chen Ziling has never been weak, he uses the most magic tricks, suppressing the restless qi and blood in his body.

"Whew!"

The crimson sword light shot out along Chen Ziling's shoulder, shooting straight into the blue sky, although it didn't hit Chen Ziling, it made his whole body surging again.

This is a kind of artistic conception of the Blood Sacred Dao, which attracts the qi and blood in the enemy's body, makes its qi and blood power explode, and lures all the flesh and blood essence out of the enemy's body, causing the opponent's body to explode and die.

As long as you are approached by the sword light, this is the end!

Chen Ziling took a light breath, this sword is so tricky in his fighting style, the average true saint thinks that he has escaped the sword light of the sword dragon, but he is actually dead!

Even Chen Ziling has been affected by some influences, he cultivates the most magic map, and the power of qi and blood in his body is stable.

But on the other hand, the power of qi and blood in Chen Ziling's body was too strong.

It is far more powerful than the ordinary True Saint, and once it is pulled by the Blood Saint Dao, the impact is even greater.

There is a sea of blood in his body, which is not easy to control.

And Kentaki is like being in his sea of blood, setting off waves.

"The flesh qi and blood are so powerful!"

Jian Long's sense of the power of qi and blood is very keen, and it can be seen at a glance that Chen Ziling is a physical body that is very unpleasant, and his physical training achievements are quite high.

No wonder, but the two realms of Xuanhuang can repeatedly cross the realm and confront people.

"Blood Path?"

Chen Ziling looked at Jian Long, he became interested in Jian Long's combat methods,

After the birth of the world in his body, Chen Ziling's strength had reached a fairly high level.

Even if he doesn't use the power of the world, the power he exerts is quite extraordinary.

The sea of qi and blood that fused with the origin qi was so huge, although Chen Ziling could mobilize it, he had no way to control it very well.

In these days, Chen Ziling has seen top geniuses from all sides of the Panhuang Ancient Realm.

These people, the combat techniques are endless, and the laws that many geniuses have comprehended are subtle and weird, which opened Chen Ziling's eyes.

There are many combat methods that Chen Ziling has never thought of before.

These people may not be Chen Ziling's opponents.

But fighting with this kind of person can increase Chen Ziling's knowledge.

If you encounter a similar enemy in the future, you will not suffer from the opponent's strange combat mode.

That's combat experience.

Before the words fell, Jian Long rushed out again, and the sword that was still unchanged stabbed at Chen Ziling, Chen Ziling raised his eyebrows, and his body retreated sharply, wanting to avoid Jian Long's sword again.

A sword stabbed into Chen Ziling's heart!