Qianyuan looked at Jiu Mu resentfully, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Jiu Mu, as if he would leave a fatal blow to Jiu Mu at any time.

The blood mist that shrouded him became thicker and thicker, and it was tumbling violently, and the treacherous energy in it had reached a point where it had begun to affect this void.

Qianyuan felt the changes in his body, this kind of energy was weird, it required a great price, he was extremely resentful of the young man in front of him, in his cognition, everything was because of him, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come up with such a big price, and even almost fell here.

But he was going to leave after all, he knew that if there was no more change, the little demon king would definitely fall here, and the inheritance of what was on Jiumu's body would also be divided, and at the same time, he had a pity in his heart, he couldn't see the scene of this person dying in the end.

He will completely resentful Jiumu, even if Jiumu dies in the end, he will not easily let go of the characters related to Jiumu, such as the cheap, human.

As soon as Qianyuan thought of this, he removed his head from Jiu Mu's body, and finally swept over Fu Yao's position, his cold and resentful gaze made people feel a chill.

Jiu Mu was still making a move, without the slightest stop, the distance erupted and the blood mist collided together, and the blood mist only set off a ripple and then dissipated, extremely weird.

Qianyuan's actions were clearly seen by him, which made the killing intent in his heart more and more intense, and he must not let this person leave, otherwise it will definitely cause some irreparable losses.

The brilliance of Jiumu's whole body became more and more brilliant, and the anger of the primeval spirit completely erupted, every blow was like the primeval spirit was attacking, that kind of power made the creatures here startled, and the stone tablet he rotated smashed down one blow after another, as if he wanted to completely smash the turtle shell on Qianyuan's body.

Qianyuan was frightened from the beginning, and gradually became calm, the corners of his mouth looked at the gradually crazy Jiu Mu with disdain, and said: "Don't bother, you can't break it, and I will definitely leave, everyone related to you will die in terror, like a lost dog who can't live in fear, such as that cheap, Ren Fuyao, such as the stupid lion, but unfortunately you can't see it, I will let them go down to accompany you." ”

Qianyuan's expression was extremely crazy, the corners of his bloodstained mouth looked more and more hideous at this time, his mentality was already distorted at this time, and when he knew that he would leave alive, he was bent on revenge on Jiumu.

"Really?"

Jiu Mu's words were cold and ruthless, and an increasingly terrifying aura erupted from him, and he was angered by Qianyuan's unscrupulous words.

The fourth blow of the ancient method broke out, and there was a fierce aura of tyrant surging between every move, as if every move could tear this void apart.

Rotate the stone tablet again, and the void trembled wildly at this time, and that kind of power made the creatures here change color, and they all raised their heads and looked at Jiu Mu in disbelief.

At this time, Jiu Mu made them feel a fierce sigh, which was a kind of qi that would only have qi when facing ancient beasts, and it was powerful and palpitating.

Qianyuan's complexion changed, and then he recovered, obviously having an unimaginable trust in the strange blood mist.

But soon, his eyes changed, and they became horrified, faintly frightened.

"Boom!"

The power of the ancient law of Jiumu sacrificed the fourth blow was too terrifying, and even the expressions of the old monsters in the outside world changed, it was hard to imagine how a young man could burst out with such terrifying power, but soon, their eyes also brightened, with a sense of greed.

The void was trembling, and under the fierce force, the blood color stopped rolling, a large area of blood color was worn away, and the blood mist like a turtle shell was torn open one by one.

Qianyuan inside was frightened, this strange secret method consumed the power of his blood qi, and at this moment, the blood mist stopped rolling, and the energy in his body disappeared wildly.

His face changed palely, and he was not making a provocation, but at this time, how could Jiu Mu, who was furious, easily stop, and the power of terror continued to be vented.

"I'm joking now, it's not too late!"

At this time, Qianyuan was panicked in his heart, and the hair that was looked at by Jiu Mu also sacrificed his energy with all his strength, and he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, he had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would die here.

The stone tablets were covered with a layer of terrifying energy, constantly smashing towards the blood mist below, and between the rotations, the wind roared, as if the Holy Spirit appeared, dominating the heavens and the earth, and it was extremely terrifying.

The energy continued to collide with it, and the gap in the blood mist became larger and wider, and the rift gradually became denser.

Qianyuan looked at Jiu Mu with a frightened face, Jiu Mu wanted his life, he opened his mouth and roared.

"The Ancient Emperor save me!"

He was actually calling for help, this scene made countless people tremble, shocked the strength of Jiumu, the Daozi-level creature, the half-step Shentai powerhouse, and he was still not Jiumu's opponent, how powerful this demon king was.

The face of the ancient emperor of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty was extremely ugly, and he couldn't wait to kill this turtle grandson in his heart, this is to roast him on the fire frame, if he doesn't make a move, then he will definitely break with Qianyuan's master, if he makes a move, he may be bound by this piece of heaven and earth, and he may fall.

"Stop!"

The ancient emperor opened his mouth, and the sound of the Tao was booming, as if it was a rolling thunder exploding, if it was an ordinary person, after all, he would lose his mind in the center of this angry scream, but is Jiumu an ordinary person?

Jiumu didn't even go to the ancient emperor, another blow fell, the blood mist exploded, Qianyuan suffered a heavy blow here, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole body had already been soaked in blood, becoming a bloody person,

Qianyuan looked at the ancient emperor with difficulty, he was begging for help, hoping that the ancient emperor could save his life, but soon he was disappointed, Jiumu's attacks kept falling, and the ancient emperor was angry, but he didn't make a move, and he didn't even ask the red blood marquis to make a move.

"Ho Ho ......"

He spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his face was extremely hideous, and he let out a cruel smile, and then he did not hesitate, a large piece of flesh and blood was disappeared, and the blood mist rolled up, and some mysterious symbols appeared in it, and the stone tablet that began to rotate with Jiumu made a dull roar.

His whole robe gradually dried up, and there were only white bones under the robe, and finally let out an unwilling roar and rushed out.

Another blow fell, terrifying energy was vented, the void twisted, as if it had been torn apart, and the earth was torn apart with a powerful blow.

The blood mist was smashed into the earth, but Qianyuan did not give up, and kept roaring angrily, and the horror in his eyes was magnified.

Jiumu's face was extremely gloomy, Qianyuan was desperate, not only did not give up, but became more and more tenacious, this tenacity is simply terrifying, if it grows up, it will be a terrible hidden danger.

The power of the blood mist tumbling became smaller, Jiu Mu was not happy, but the shot became more and more violent, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

"Boom!"

There was a faint earth-shattering roar, which exploded in the sky and earth, setting off layers of ripples.

The blood mist was torn apart, and the violent power directly flooded Qianyuan's body, and under the impact of the violent power, the body that only had bones left exploded directly, leaving a pile of powder.

There was absolutely something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it, and he felt that Qianyuan didn't seem to be dead.

The ancient emperor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was not afraid that Qianyuan would not die, what he was afraid of was that he would not die, if he went back alive, then he would break with the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty, and if he died, he would have a chance to win over his master, the enemy was Jiumu, so maybe he could get a powerful battle power under the same hatred.

This piece of heaven and earth is dead and silent, Jiumu is too powerful, and the powerhouse of the half-step Shentai can't even hold it in his hands, this is already the strength of the Shentai realm.

The silence was restored again, no one was making a move easily, and no one knew where Jiumu's strength was, and if he was not careful, he might fall here, and some Daozi-level creatures were all gone.

"Is this the real strength of the little devil?" In one area, a small bald head muttered to himself, his eyebrows were kind, he looked a little honest, and his eyes were a little curious.

"The strength of the little demon king is by no means just like that, although it can't be compared to those two people, but it is definitely a top level here, and there are few rivals. The big bald head on the side touched the shiny big bald head and said, obviously extremely optimistic about Jiumu.

"Yes, I heard that the little demon king has a holy medicine on his body, as well as an ancient method inherited from the primeval times, and it is said that he specializes in cultivating the physical body, senior brother, don't you really want to fight? The little bald head looked at the big bald head honestly, and a trace of agility flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Senior brother, don't leave me alone, you'll die. The big monk glanced at the little bald head a little helplessly, he was just honest, but he was not stupid.

"Hey, okay, senior brother, you have fallen and have no enterprising spirit. The little novice whispered, not speaking, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

The great monk was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, Jiu Mu was able to win the Dao Fruit among the four, which was enough to prove his strength, the Great Monk was not stupid, and he had no idea about the Dao Fruit, as he said before, if he was greedy, he would die.

"Didn't anyone do it? It's disappointing, this was a catastrophe, didn't you expect it to be survived by you like this? It's a little unwilling!" A slightly cold voice came from the mouth of a mysterious girl.

"Xiao'er, what do you think? This little guy has good strength, enough to sharpen your combat skills, and maybe you may be promoted to the eighth rank. In the direction of Futu Mountain, the bearded man put his hand on Lin Xiao's shoulder, and asked with a big grin, such a style makes it hard to imagine that this is a strong man in the Dao Master Realm.

"Don't worry, someone provokes all this, obviously he will do it, and obviously he will continue to win, otherwise he will not be worthy of being my opponent.

An opponent who is going to fight hard may be able to push my potential. Lin Xiao smiled, not caring about the big man's hand.

"Hmm, that waste of the Taiyuan Divine Dynasty you are talking about, it's just a waste of intrigues, so it's right to let him explore the way for you.

Well, Xiao'er, you are getting better and better, Lao Tzu thinks it is better to pass on Futu Mountain to you, what do you think?"