Killing the extreme powerhouse of the Returning Yuan Realm means that even if the strength of the Blood Ghost Lin Xiu himself has not entered the Returning Yuan Realm to be invincible, he is also a strong man standing at the top in the limit of the Returning Yuan Realm.

"It looks like you've killed the Ghost Fire Dao people!"

Blood Ghost Lin Xiu's gaze was gloomy, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, even though there were only a few Guiyuan Realm martial artists standing behind him, it still gave Chu Ming and his party a great deterrent.

"I killed the Ghost Fire Dao people, but I didn't expect to lure out the famous blood ghosts."

Xu Yibai took a step forward, the blood ghost Lin Xiu was very strong, but he and Zhu Qianqiu joined forces together, and it was not impossible to stop it.

"Jie Ji, I have a lot of courage, I will refine you all into my blood corpse, and endure thousands of torments day and night!"

In the eyes of the blood ghost Lin Xiu, there was a faint flash of blood*** Dao sect that was already thirsty for killing, and the lives in the hands of the blood ghost Lin Xiu were at least a few million, and the bloody aura on his body alone seemed to be rich and turned into substance.

"It's not certain who is strong and who is weak, maybe you are here to lose!"

Zhu Qianqiu also took a step forward, and the sword power on his body bombarded out endlessly, crushing towards the master of the Blood Demon Sect, and the air was torn apart.

"The mouth is very hard, but I don't know if the strength is strong enough!"

Blood Ghost Lin Xiu smiled coldly, his hands flexed his claws, and three feet of blood yuan gushed out, like a powerful ghost flying, roaring towards Zhu Qianqiu and Xu Yibai, and the air was blasted one after another.

His speed was extremely fast, like a bloody light in the air, with Chu Ming's eyesight, he couldn't find his figure at all, and his eyes were blurred, this was the gap in strength.

Rumble!

At the critical moment, Xu Yibai took out a black bead from his arms, with thunder patterns on it, flashing thunder from time to time, and Zhu Qianqiu took out the Qianqiu seal, looking at the blood ghost Lin Xiu, the shadow of the famous tree with a solemn face, which could not be ignored by him.

"Thunder Wings!"

On the black bead, a trace of thunder suddenly burst out, instantly turning into a giant thunder wing, blessing Xu Yibai's back, Xu Yibai's speed skyrocketed instantly, bursting towards the back, and at the same time, the palm of his hand swept forward again and again, as if a thunder dragon was rushing towards the blood ghost Lin Xiu.

"Flower fist embroidered legs!"

Blood Demon Lin Xiu snorted coldly, and his dry palm grabbed directly towards the thunder dragon, as if he didn't see the destructive thunder light above.

Puff puff puff......

His palm is very slow, and every time it falls, there will definitely be a blood color lit up from the root, and the majestic thunder dragon has no shadow, and in front of him, it is like a small earthworm, all of which are caught.

"Eighth-Order Blood Claw Artistic Conception?!"

Zhu Qianqiu and Xu Yibai's pupils shrank, their scalps were numb, and they laughed bitterly in their hearts, no wonder the blood ghost Lin Xiu could kill the extreme powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm.

Generally speaking, the martial artists of the Guiyuan Realm major in artistic conception, of course, it is not excluded that some geniuses comprehend in advance, sword intent, sword intent, etc. are all a kind of artistic conception, and the limit of Guiyuan Realm is to comprehend the artistic conception to the Great Perfection.

Such a Guiyuan powerhouse can already be regarded as an invincible powerhouse in the Guiyuan Realm, and the ordinary Guiyuan Realm is basically not their opponent, but it is also not so easy to comprehend an artistic conception to the limit.

In the entire Tianxing Domain, there were no more than ten Guiyuan Realm powerhouses like this, and each of them was cultivated by the sect as a transcendent realm.

Below, it is the blood ghost Lin Xiu and the like, who have comprehended the artistic conception to the eighth order, and they are not invincible and strong in the Guiyuan Realm, but they are not weak either.

And Zhu Qianqiu only comprehended the destruction sword intent to the peak of the seventh order, and Xu Yibai's artistic conception of thunder was also the peak of the seventh order.

"Now you know the gap, right?"

Blood Ghost Lin Xiu's eyes were full of bloodlust at the moment, and his eyes looked towards the back, and the many Blood Demon Sect powerhouses behind him understood.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the masters of the Blood Demon Sect rushed towards Chu Ming and his party in an instant, and the blood rushed to the sky.

"Thousands of mountains and thousands of autumn seals!"

Zhu Qianqiu didn't speak, he shot directly, and the jade seal in his hand rose sharply in the wind, turning into a small mountain in an instant, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and blasted towards the blood ghost Lin Xiu, the surrounding wind swept away, and the air was instantly evacuated.

Poof!

Blood Ghost Lin Xiu looked at the mountain jade mark on his head coldly, and it wasn't until he reached within ten meters of himself that he suddenly struck out, and a claw bombarded it, and the blood light between his fingers floated, full of blood.

Bite!

There was a sound of gold and stone resonating, and the blood claws and giant seals collided together, and countless sparks flew in all directions, like a rain of fire.

"Thunder Burst!"

At this time, Xu Yibai saw the opportunity to strike again, the black beads in his hand were spinning drippingly, and at the same time, he slapped out with one palm, and the spiritual power in his body was all stimulated, and it blasted towards the waist of the blood ghost Lin Xiu.

"Humph!"

Blood ghost Lin Xiu snorted coldly, and the blood claw violently exerted force, directly lifting the Qianqiu seal away, turning small in the air and flying back into Zhu Qianqiu's hands.

Burst!

With a flick of his fingers, a few wisps of energy burst out from between the fingers of the blood ghost Lin Xiu, shooting towards Xu Yibai's palm print.

Click!

The spiritual power of the blood ghost Lin Xiu is strong, and the artistic conception of the blood claw is even more skilled, and he directly tore the thunder palm apart.

The three of them were fighting in the air, and Chu Ming and his party below had already collided with other powerhouses of the Blood Demon Sect, however, there were not many masters brought by the Blood Demon Sect, and there were naturally fewer powerhouses in the Guiyuan Realm, but everyone knew that the outcome of this battle depended on the battle in the sky, and any one of the three could turn the whole situation around.

"Aurora!"

In Chu Ming's hand, the blue red sword seemed to be alive, turning into a touch of starlight, mixed with the strength of spiritual power, and shot straight ahead.

Flutter!

In an instant, a middle-aged man from the Blood Demon Sect was pierced through his throat by the sword light, and he fell to the ground with an unwilling expression, blood trickling out.

"Leave this man to me, and you go deal with the others!"

At this moment, a vigorous blood-colored figure rushed from the high hand of the Blood Demon Sect, and its aura was extremely arrogant and extremely cold.

Waiting for the man to stop, Chu Ming saw clearly that it was actually a pale young man with an exaggerated expression.

"Yes, Blood!"

The blood-colored figures around responded with a voice, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed towards the others, not daring to stay in front of the blood.

There are more than 5,000 inner disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and among them, only the ten strongest people can be called Blood Sons, which shows their high status.

"You're good, but you're still a little worse than me!"

Blood Demon Sect Blood Son said coldly.

"You'd better go all out, or the result will surprise you!"

Chu Ming said indifferently.

"No need, sixty percent of the strength is enough to defeat you!"

A trace of blood flashed in Xuezi's eyes, and in the middle of his arms, a blood-colored long knife appeared in his hand.