Syllable.. Syllable...

The blood knife seemed to be roaring, slashing directly at Ling Yan's waist.

Without the slightest intention of stopping and keeping his hands, at this moment, his purpose was obvious, that was to kill Ling Yan!

"Dragon Shield!"

Ling Yan almost didn't think about it, and directly sacrificed the dragon shield that was shrunk and held in the palm of his hand. Buzz... There was a trembling, and after the dragon shield was urged, it directly became larger, and it slammed across Ling Yan's waist.

Qiang!!

After breathing, the bloody knife slammed into the shield of the dragon shield.

The blood knife let out a trembling scream, and the arms of the powerful blood river shook non-stop, on the other hand, the dragon shield body, after a little light burst out, it was silent.

In the end, it is a super shield that can resist the heavenly punishment of the gods, this treasure of the head of Kuixing Mountain, the treasure given by the Saint Killing Saint, and the weapon used to seize the heaven-given weapon, which can be easily broken by the blood river? ?

Seeing that the knife missed Ling Yan, the corners of his mouth continued to grin with an evil awe-inspiring smile, and he drew the knife with his backhand, and his spirit was lucky, and suddenly, Ling Yan clearly felt that in his hands, a large area of anti-heaven aura was overflowing..

"Good shield!!"

Blood River smiled very weirdly, which made Ling Yan's heart sink slightly.

"Bloody Knife!"

Blood River laughed and drank again.

Clang..

The Tenglong Shield was framed again, but this was not Ling Yan's credit, but the blood river slashed directly towards the Tenglong Shield.

The powerful power spread directly from the Tenglong Shield, and the bones of Ling Yan who shook were almost scattered.

And Xuehe's arm trembled even more than before, as if it was about to be broken, but he didn't have any surprise at all, but his demonic eyes exuded a thick unwillingness...

"This shield is very good, but it's a pity that you haven't completely refined it!!"

The river of blood laughed, and a knife slashed again.

"It's time to go!"

"Let's go? Hmph, where to go? ”

Ling Yan was unhappy, he retracted his shield with his backhand, and the lightsaber was sacrificed, swinging straight towards the blood river.

Scandium!

Ling Yan grabbed Bai Dui with his big hand, his five fingers vibrate, the blood knife was so powerful, the moment the two intersected, Ling Yan only felt that his essence was as heavy as mercury.

"Flying Knife Blood Technique!"

The blood river said again, and a knife was raised. Rushed towards Ling Yan's front door.

Evil spirits!

Ling Yan's condensation began to drive the good and evil qi hidden in his hands...

"Huh?"

But, the unexpected happened.

With empty hands, how can you feel any evil spirits? ?

Not only that, but the whole body couldn't respond to the existence of Qiankun righteousness at all, the air seemed to be solidified, and Ling Yan suddenly realized... It seems that there is only one point left in the regulation of his own essence...

"I'll tell you, this is the Blood River Realm, and here, the breath of the Five Realms can only exert one percent."

Blood River smiled slightly, and then the blood knife rose again.

The overwhelming momentum, the bloody knife that rolls the mountains and rivers, the sea of blood behind, the waves are monstrous, the wind is rising, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring, which makes people shudder.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, and a sword swept forward.

At this moment, he had the strength of seven changes, and he couldn't exert a single percent...

"Seal the knife and blood recipe.."

The sword raised by the River of Blood fell directly.

Roar!!!!

As if blood was roaring, Ling Yan's ears sounded with a roar that pierced the sky and the earth, and the earth shook violently, as if there had been a ten-magnitude earthquake.

And at the same time, Ling Yan only felt that his eyes were red... Then it was dark again, and the whole body floated again.

The powerlessness of teleportation instantly filled every part of his body...

Sou!!

Ringing in my ears.

The picture in front of him also changed again, and in an instant, Ling Yan was already standing in the Xuantian Evil King Pavilion...

The quaint and familiar smell wafted into Ling Yan's nose...

"Huh? Failed?? ”

The moment Ling Yan appeared, Bai Fengyu also immediately flashed in front of him...

Jian frowned slightly, stared at Ling Yan, and sighed lightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"The disciple is incompetent!"

Ling Yan said in his mouth, but in both hands, he was still holding the "Blood River Realm Record"...

Bai Fengyu obviously just saw that book...

"If it's this book, it's not a big deal if you lose, that person's strength is really strong, with you now, it's really troublesome to deal with him!"

"Really??"

Ling Yan's fingers gently grasped the book, looking a little incasual.

"Unwilling??" Bai Fengyu suddenly smiled.

Ling Yan was terrified... After a moment of silence, he asked again.

"Can I go in again?"

Ling Yan stared at the trigger point on the book...

Bai Fengyu's face finally appeared a little moved...

"You want to keep in?? Do you feel the pain of death? 1/10,000th of your consciousness is dead, don't you know? ”

"One in 10,000 of your senses?"

Ling Yan was a little surprised.

"Yes, one point of divine consciousness condensation, the second one, you need to practice penance and meditation for a hundred days, and if you die, you will have one less point, and if you practice, you will have one more point, the book here is not that you have really entered, but that your divine consciousness has entered, although it is only divine consciousness, it is no different from yourself, if you die, what you die is only divine consciousness, if you have a comprehension in the book, then it is you who will benefit!!"

"So, if I want to read these books, I have to practice my divine senses diligently??"

Ling Yan's heart gradually brightened, Bai Fengyu didn't say anything important, but invisibly, there was something clear....

"A hundred years, no more, no less, how much you can read, how far you can go, it's all in your hands, don't be too persistent! However, there is one more thing you need to keep in mind!! ”

Bai Fengyu's handsome face was covered with a little mystery.

"Please also ask the Supreme to instruct!"

Ling Yan nodded.

Bai Fengyu's faint smile hung on his face again, he turned sideways slightly, his sword eyes looked at Ling Yan while he glanced at the books on these shelves...

"I don't want to tell you at the beginning, these books are not ordinary books, in fact, they are just a passage, and you may die in the books... Real death... Be careful!! ”

After Bai Fengyu finished speaking, his body disappeared suddenly, and in the Xuantian Evil King Pavilion, all the breath about Bai Fengyu was like a cloud blown by the wind, dissipating completely....

Ling Yan's gaze was still in the position where Bai Fengyu was standing just now, although it was only a short time, but Ling Yanjue knew that the time outside the pavilion for a year and a hundred years inside the pavilion was extremely difficult.

"Every book here is equivalent to a world, a plane, a passage? How much time did it take Bai Fengyu in the first place? ”

Ling Yan showed a wry smile, however, since he had agreed to stay in the Wuji Heavenly Palace, at least.... You shouldn't be defeated by this first criterion, right?

After thinking about it, Ling Yan activated the "Blood River Realm Record" in his hand, and the feeling of centrifugal disintegration appeared again.

Sou...

(There will be a change later, ask for support...)