"Cut, it's this trick again!"

The figures gathered again more than a dozen meters away.

Liu Ruyi exhaled lightly

"Since you like to run, let you run!"

The next moment, the figure moved, and attacked faster than just now, and at this time, the figure had just been condensed, without the slightest hesitation, it turned into a blood mist and dispersed again, Liu Ruyi stumbled and threw himself into the air again, but there was no trace of chagrin in his eyes, but he pulled the corners of his mouth

"Left!"

Without looking, he turned around on the spot, like a cannonball rushing to the left, and at this time, the blood mist on the left fluctuated, and a faint figure began to gather.

Liu Ruyi smiled and swung his sword, the blood mist had just condensed half, and he had to disperse again at this time, otherwise, he would be hit by Liu Ruyi solidly, and he would not even have a chance to dodge.

Seeing that he succeeded, Liu Ruyi raised his eyebrows proudly, and his eyes flashed

"Back!"

Concocted the same method again, twisted, rampaged, and swung the sword, this time the blood mist figure gathered even less than just now.

In the next time, just as the blood soul continued to dodge and Liu Ruyi continued to attack, as the number increased, Liu Ruyi became more and more familiar with the fluctuations of the blood soul transfer, and the reaction speed was naturally getting faster and faster, and the gathering time of the blood soul became shorter and shorter, and in the end, as soon as the blood soul disappeared on this side, Liu Ruyi had already rushed to the other side, and the blood soul did not even have a chance to gather, so he had to transfer again.

After swinging a sword again, Liu Ruyi suddenly pinched his hand, different from the quick decision just now, this time it was obviously a lot more complicated, and at the same time, the energy in his body continued to gather to his fingertips, forming a golden yellow font visible to the naked eye.

And the blood soul on the other side, which was continuously destroyed by Liu Ruyi, could not gather as quickly and steadily as he did just now.

The blood mist tumbles chaotically, and the figures gather vaguely, but they are shaking, like a faint light, and will be extinguished at any time.

The golden font on Liu Ruyi's hand is already like a substance, it is a small seal of the town character, the corners of Liu Ruyi's mouth moved, he seemed to be very happy, and stretched out his hand

"Soul Suppression!"

The golden font came out of his hand, rising in the air against the wind, like blowing up a balloon, from the size of the palm of his hand to four or five meters, like a car suspended in the air.

The blood mist rolled even more violently, as if sensing a deadly crisis, and quickly gathered.

"No !!"

The half-empty and half-real blood soul suddenly raised its head, looking at the shining font of the golden gate that was falling quickly, its body had begun to tremble with fear, and it made a sound for the first time, the voice was dull, just like the one from the Nine Hells, and it was habitually about to move, and the body turned into blood mist with a bang. But the next moment, it appeared in the same place again, as if it was bound by a magical power, and it was impossible to move and dodge.

"Bang!"

The golden font was like a golden hill, slamming into the ground, stirring up dust.

The dust dissipated, the golden font turned into stars and disappeared, the blood mist began to gradually thin, and the place where the golden body font fell left a shallow pit half a meter deep, but the blood soul was nowhere to be seen, and it seemed that it had completely disappeared into the world.

Liu Ruyi pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Do you still want to move under the order of the soul suppression? Idiot! ”

Turn around and leave.

As soon as he walked out of both sides, his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly turned around, only to see that the air behind him was distorted, and the energy fluctuations of the same attribute as the blood soul were scattered, but they were much more powerful than the blood soul.

"After killing the deity's men, do you want to leave like this?"

The air was still distorting, and the blood mist that had not yet had time to drift around seemed to have found the backbone, quickly gathering past, and before it could take shape, a gentle but majestic voice came out.

Liu Ruyi was startled, his hair rose all over his body, his pupils contracted sharply, and he stared at the fluctuating air.

There's something there!

At this time, a fool can see it, and looking at the fluctuations, it is more than a star and a half stronger than the blood soul, and I heard him say that he killed his subordinates? Is it a blood soul? Blood Soul is his subordinate? So who is he?

Nervously asked

"Who are you?! What do you want to do?!! ”

"Hahaha!!"

The other party seemed to hear the big joke and sneered

"You don't even know your opponent, you dare to do it, you are really bold enough!"

This obviously ridiculous voice made Liu Ruyi very uncomfortable and angry, but he didn't rush to speak.

I've heard Qingzhu say before that Qingyun has a lot of dog legs, and it is not clear how much he, the "house demon" who has not been in contact with the outside world for many years, but he can be sure of one thing, that is, the blood soul is Qingyun's most important combat power, although it may not be strong, but it is the most obedient and loyal, so the blood soul is generally led by himself, and now this guy says that the blood soul is his subordinate, so there are only two possibilities.

Either he is also a blood soul, or he is Qingyun.

"What? Brat! Scared? ”

As he pondered, the sound of ridicule came again, and the fluctuations in the air slowly subsided, and an almost substantial figure stood there.

Dressed in the same style as Qingzhu, cyan caftan with a hair crown on his head, about one meter seven tall, his body is slightly thin, his face is thin, he is malnourished blue-gray, he looks about thirty years old, and the whole person looks mediocre.

Now, this guy who looks like an otaku. Just as he looked at it with a smile, the dark gray eyes made Liu Ruyi uncomfortable.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Ruyi asked again, although he already had a rough guess in his heart, but this question was still asked unconsciously.

"Oh?"

The man on the other side smiled

"Looks like you're really interested in my identity?"

Gently stroke your forehead

"I've used a lot of names, Liu Qi, Zhen Long, Hu Aiguo and the like, there are too many, I can't remember clearly, I have to change one every few years, no way, if I don't change it, it's too strange."

When he said this, Liu Ruyi had basically guessed his identity.

Just listen to him continue

"Of course, these are all names used in normal society, but in fact, there is only one name that I admit to myself, a name given to me by an old immortal, a name that I hate, but I have to admit, Qingyun! And in the supernormal world, everyone likes to call me, Qingyun Immortal Venerable! ”

After saying that, he probably thought it was ridiculous himself, and laughed.

"Ridiculous, right? Those guys don't understand anything, they think that the immortals who live long are immortals, but how do they know that the kind of immortals they call are impossible to exist in the secular world, those guys nest in the deep mountains and old forests every day, just to live a few more days! ”