Where everyone's eyes met, Qing Nan's momentum was rising with the gray light that emerged from his skin, and waves of extremely amazing spiritual power fluctuations, mixed with barren aura, continued to surge out of his body, and the momentum was enough to make people tremble.

Everyone has a different bloodline, just like the bloodline of the sword god who is easy to escape, which can make him unstoppable in the way of the sword, no one can match.

And there are some people, their bloodline is not usually of much use, but it can directly urge the power in it to explode into stronger combat power.

Obviously, Qingnan belongs to this type of person, and the gray light and climbing momentum on his body at the moment are also the effect of stimulating the power of the bloodline.

And at this moment, seeing Qing Nan using the power of his bloodline, even those who were at the top of the disciples of the Desolate Palace in strength also had a dignified look on their faces.

Some of the other ordinary disciples had even more shocked in their eyes, and under that kind of fluctuation, they knew that if it were them, they would definitely have no power to resist.

"Qingnan is already strong enough, but I didn't expect to have such explosive bloodline power!"

"However, what is even more incredible is that Qingnan actually had to use the power of the bloodline in order to defeat Yi Xiaoyao!"

"This is enough to show that Yi Xiaoyao's strength and talent are ......"

Many disciples sighed like this in their hearts, they were shocked by the terrifying power of Qingnan's bloodline, and at the same time, they were also amazed that Yi Xiaoyao was able to force Qingnan to such a point.

"However, in this case, Yi Xiaoyao is a little bad."

Although they have to admit that Yi Xiaoyao's strength is really beyond their imagination, these disciples have also concluded that Qingnan uses the power of the bloodline, and Yi Xiaoyao is afraid that he will definitely lose next.

Thinking of this, their eyes couldn't help but look towards Yi Xiaoyao.

Compared with Qingnan's extreme momentum, Yi Xiaoyao's side is extremely quiet.

I saw a layer of inky cyan light appear on his body, but his breath was completely restrained, without any fluctuations, as if the light had swallowed all his breath, and it seemed that Yi was at ease in the face of Qingnan's outburst, as if he had given up resistance.

The more this was the case, the more convinced the surrounding disciples were that Yi Xiaoyao would inevitably lose next.

It's just that many people have found that Yi Xiaoyao's expression at the moment is quite calm.

This made many people frown a little, Qingnan's blow was not simple, even if it was a strong person who cultivated one level higher than him, if there was no strong means, I am afraid it would be difficult to take it down.

Of course, there are also people who don't think so, but there is a faint excitement in their expressions.

Those people were the disciples who came from the Forest of Steles with Yi Xiaoyao.

"Are you going to do that?"

At this moment, these disciples were staring at Yi Xiaoyao with burning eyes, and their chests couldn't help beating.

"It's going to be over."

Qing Lin saw Qing Nan use his hole cards, the corners of his mouth lifted a slight arc, and he immediately looked at the wood long soul and the desolate palace master in the void, and then he was stunned, because he actually saw a touch of extreme consternation on the faces of the two desolate palace masters.

Seeing this scene, Qinglin's heart suddenly beat violently, and he looked at Yi Xiaoyao again, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Is it ......?"

In the void, Mu Chang's shining eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and he muttered, "This kid is really surprising everywhere." ”

"It shouldn't be possible, that trick, I have no disciples in the Barren Palace for hundreds of years, this kid has only been in the stele forest for three days, how can he learn this trick?"

When the Lord of the Desolate Palace heard Mu Changsoul's voice, she naturally knew that the other party wanted to go to the same place as her, so she immediately opened her mouth to deny it, but she really wanted to get a positive answer from Mu Changsoul.

However, after Mu Changsoul was silent for a while, he could only shake his head, he only guessed that if Yi Xiaoyao could really penetrate the entire stele forest in just three days, then he could only say that this guy was really too perverted.

"Read on and you'll see."

Mu Changsoul said: "At the same time, you and I have to be prepared to save people at any time, so as not to really be that trick." ”

The Desolate Palace Lord nodded solemnly, she naturally knew who Mu Changsoul meant when he said to save people.

At this time, Qingnan's side had already stimulated the bloodline to the extreme, and the momentum had also climbed to a terrifying situation, wrapped in a thick gray light, his gaze stared sharply at Yi Xiaoyao in the distance.

"Senior Brother Yi, if you can take this trick, I will convince you to pass on the position of the eldest disciple!"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao slowly closed his eyes, his body was trembling slightly, and the wind and dust around him were moving closer to him.

"I'll convince you, and as for giving me the spot, I don't think I need to."

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly spoke, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes became pitch black, like two bottomless black holes.

Qing Nan was shocked by Yi Xiaoyao's dark gaze, but he was also angered by his words, and immediately shouted violently, bursting out with a violent gray light, directly towards Yi Xiaoyao.

Airplanes!

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that they were in Fangcai, and their bodies unconsciously slipped forward.

But they all focused on Qingnan, and they didn't pay too much attention to those subtle feelings.

"Why hasn't Yi Xiaoyao reacted yet?"

Many people are a little puzzled, did they really give up resistance?

However, in the next moment, all the gravel and dead leaves on the ground flew up inexplicably.

Airplanes!!

More intense fluctuations completely erupted at this moment, and everyone's eyes looked at Yi Xiaoyao in horror.

At this time, Yi Xiaoyao's whole person turned inky blue, and in front of his open arms, a round of inky black vortices appeared.

"Wild... Swallow! ”

A deep voice sounded, and at the moment when the black vortex appeared, the space around Yi Xiaoyao was almost suddenly distorted, and an incomparably terrifying devouring force suddenly erupted and spread.

The wind and clouds changed color for a while, and all the disciples couldn't stop flying forward, but fortunately, they were not the target of the whirlpool, and they could still stabilize their bodies by force.

But at this moment, Qingnan is different, as the target of the black vortex, he only feels that his eyes have become dark in an instant, and the light has been swallowed up.

Not only that, the closer Qing Nan got to the whirlpool, the more frightened he was to find that this devouring power also contained an incomparably terrifying desolate and destructive power.

It seems that the black whirlpool in front of Yi Yao is a door of death, and if you enter it, you will definitely die!

"Sure enough, it's a desolate devouring technique!"

At this moment, the desolate palace master and the wood long soul in the void finally changed drastically, and they exclaimed in shock.

At this time, Qingnan, after hearing this, his face turned pale in an instant, obviously he had also heard of the murderous name of the Desolate Devouring Technique.

He tried his best to burst out the gray rays of the power of his bloodline, but he was mercilessly swallowed by the black vortex, and even the attack that rushed into the vortex was like a stone sinking into the sea.

In the end, in the shocked gaze of all the disciples, Qing Nan's body was instantly engulfed by the black light that erupted in front of Yi Xiaoyao.

"Help me!!"

Qingnan's face swelled with a touch of fear at this moment, under this devouring, it seemed that everything he had done had no effect in the slightest!

A strong sense of death crisis enveloped him in his whole being.

In the void, the Barren Palace Lord and Mu Chang Soul had solemn faces, and as soon as their bodies moved, they disappeared strangely.

In this level of fighting, they must have to make a move, otherwise I am afraid that there will really be deaths.

And the person they want to save is Qingnan.

……

(End of chapter)