"Can you really be like me if you can be afraid of the coercion of the night?" Mo Li was suspicious in his heart, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the name of the place where the number of spiritual platforms continued to climb up, for himself, it was due to the mysterious power of the pendant, and these also came from the use of the fire barbarian technique, but Sima Xin's all this seemed to be not the slightest strange, but for some reason, it seemed that there was something related to him in the underworld, and what could cause him to be touched was the illusory wings behind him, this demon bat phantom came from the bamboo forest cave, but it could cause them to be touched, and it must also be closely related to the art of fire barbarianism.

"Sima Xin?" Mo Li muttered from the corner of his mouth, and his mind immediately came out of the retracted body, and the blood lines in his body suddenly condensed again, reaching four hundred and fifty-four blood lines.

"I may not be able to catch up with your speed!" Mo Li roared angrily, raised his foot and stepped on the spirit platform fiercely, and the blood lines that had just condensed on his body also instantly collapsed dozens of them, and the blood lines turned into the power of qi and blood and were absorbed by the rest of the blood lines, and his body swept up again.

"I'm leaving, if I don't step on it, it's amazing!"

I saw that his figure stepped over several steps of the spiritual platform quickly, and with the pouring of coercion, I saw that his body also suddenly swelled with blood lines, and the spiritual power in his body drove the blood lines to remove the coercion.

"Bang bang bang!" The footsteps stepped on the spiritual platform again, and the dull coercion made a deep snort in the body again, the corners of Mo Li's mouth overflowed with blood, and his blazing eyes were unprecedentedly firm, after the tempering of the heart refining level, Mo Li had gradually transformed, perhaps even he hadn't noticed it.

"Huh?" Sima Xin, who was stepping on the spiritual platform, stagnated, his body trembled, and his mind was introverted, and after a while, his gloomy face stared at the light spots on the token that also danced.

"Could it be you?!" Sima Xin said coldly, his smiling face seemed to hide a blade with the breath of death, just now, he deeply felt that his qi and blood seemed to have a trace of stagnation in an instant, as if he was choked by life, and the qi and blood flowing to all parts of his body became blocked, which he had never had before!

"The battle of fate!!" Sima Xin muttered words that outsiders could not speak, but when he spit out the words, his original smile was completely frozen, replaced by a hideous and terrifying face, the ghostly glow emitted by those ghost eyes became more and more weird, and the phantom in the pupils became clearer, as if one by one...... Magic Bat!

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that a desolate ancient tribe that had been in decline for many years would have such a similar brute technique, which makes me very curious, why did you affect my mind!" Sima Xin still didn't take a step forward, but raised his head and looked up at the dim star dome, the cultivation of the seventh layer of blood condensation was like an invisible vortex sucking the cold qi between heaven and earth, making him feel as if he had absorbed nourishment, and he enjoyed it extremely much!

"Cold, the cold qi is still not enough, if there is enough cold qi, then ......"

"Damn, it's definitely you, damn it!" the corners of Sima Xin's mouth twitched, and he kept cursing, and under the radical words, his whole face seemed to be swelling with green tendons, which made him invisibly add a trace of evil energy!

"But is this really a battle of fate? Cultivation is no longer in the same realm, even the tribe is even more so, why are you my fate!!!!" Sima Xintian roared, his hands skillfully and quickly formed several seals and slapped them to his chest, the whole person seemed to become rough with this beat, raised his feet and sprinted forward again!!

"Bang bang bang!" The spirit platform swayed a heavy footsteps, endless dust floated in the air, Sima Xin still stepped away without fear, and between the two sides of his hands behind his back, there seemed to be two wings, each wing has a sparse demon bat invisible, the demon bat invisible is snow-white, as if it has been frozen by the cold air, the physique is bright, and the weird cold air is gathered in the body, but after each step, the phantom of the demon bat on the wings is invisibly scattered, without the slightest spirituality, only its shape, not its soul!!

"Bang bang bang!" Mo Li, who was located under the spiritual platform, climbed up with heavy steps, like a lonely night walker, and the figure left behind him also became so lonely and squeezed, and the lonely figure gradually drifted away.

"Five hundred and sixty-five steps!!" Mo Li roared, the qi and blood in his body were once again like a river and a sea, rolling and boiling, the corners of his mouth were once again wisps of blood, he couldn't erase them, his hands were staggered, and the seal that belonged to the art of fire and brute unfolded again, and the blood from his fingertips was suddenly wiped on his right eye, deep red and oozing, and his face was amazing.

"Blood and fire are burning!" The right eye seems to splash a flame, and the phantom of the demon bat is located in the flame like a fish in water, smart and natural, and can faintly make a hissing sound, and the spirituality is extraordinary.

"Five hundred and sixty-seven steps!"

"Five hundred and sixty-nine steps!"

......

On another spiritual path, Sima Xin stepped on the 697th step of the spiritual platform, the invisible energy still made his chest snort, and his blood was tumbling, and when he saw the continuous beating in front of the token, his face became more and more embarrassed, as if he was watching an ordinary person grow from an ant little by little, until he grew to the present, which was even more terrifying and terrifying!

"Blood and cold change!" Sima Xin's fingers trembled, and the seals were repeated, and as his seals fell, his fingertips instantly poured out two wisps of blood that shone through the ghost, cold and cold to the bone, and his fingers also wiped his right eye.

A feminine and penetrating scream sounded on the spiritual road, Sima Xin's right eye was cold, and the phantom of the demon bat in his pupils became incomparably condensed, lifelike, and vivid.

698th Order!

Order 699!

700th Order!

Sima Xin stopped suddenly, and the surf-like qi and blood instantly overflowed the corners of his mouth, making him dare not climb any further.

"Whoa!"

"These two people tonight are definitely the most dazzling existences, absolutely!"

~ "One is from the Tai'a tribe and the other is from the ancient tribe, could this be a competition between the two tribes?"

"The two tribes have been fighting each other since ancient times, and it seems that this time it will be a battle of dragons and tigers!"

"That Sima Xin has retained his physical strength from the beginning, and he is obviously very clear about this wild mountain, and now he is chasing after him at night, and he has risen to the third place in one day, and his strength should not be underestimated!"

"But the unknown Mo Li has played the role of counterattack from the beginning, and every night will become his stage, and does this also indicate that the Desolate Ancient Tribe is about to rise!!"

"It's still too early for the Desolate Ancient Tribe to rise, and seeing that he is exhausted now, it is difficult to compete with Sima Xin, which is destined to become Sima Xin's background and cannot be surpassed!"