Facing the siege of the three people, Song Yu looked calm, but in fact, he was panicked.

The current scene was somewhat unexpected by him, he thought he was fighting alone, but he didn't expect to encounter a group fight.

The monks of the same period, it was okay to meet one, but this was three strong men, and they couldn't stand it just by being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

How good is that?

Song Yu's brain was spinning wildly, and his brain wanted to run the carriage with all his might, and suddenly he thought of a possibility.

"Do you need to fix your weapons? I'm a priest!"

"What do you mean?"

The three of them were slightly stunned, I don't care if you are a priest or a teacher, today is Da Luo Jinxian here, and there is no way to save you.

Song Yu was silent, and a majestic aura gushed out from the dantian, circulated in his body, and finally condensed at Song Yu's fingertips.

"Vine Rejuvenation!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yu stretched out his finger and circled towards Qiankun, who bore the brunt of the attack.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the Feng clan monk laughed angrily.

Does this person want to use his physical body to resist my magic weapon?

It's really an old birthday star hanged - it's a long life.

Wrapped in a green light, Song Yu's finger pointed on the Qiankun circle.

I saw that the Qiankun circle suddenly dimmed, like a piece of garbage, and fell to the ground, and then cracks appeared on the surface, and finally shattered into several pieces.

"It really works! It looks like your magic weapon is also scarred!"

Song Yu was overjoyed in his heart, he was thinking before, since the vine rejuvenation technique can heal the monk in the direction, what if it acts on the magic weapon?

I didn't expect an experiment, and sure enough.

"My treasure! shattered !!"

The man was spitting blood from his mouth, and his heart was in doubt.

The Qiankun Circle was in harmony with his life, and now it has been destroyed, which hurts him a lot.

The bigger ones are......

Song Yu destroyed his Qiankun circle with a mediocre finger, which is simply a terrifying thing.

When did the monks of the second layer of the foundation building period become so powerful?

Could it be that this person is a physical cultivator?

Tempered my body into an incomparably powerful magic weapon, and only then did I destroy my Qiankun circle?

But can the physical cultivation during the foundation building period cause such power?

When the other two saw this, they were also shocked, but they didn't turn back when they opened their bows, and they couldn't stop the attack.

So they could only watch as Song Yu's fingers were pointed on their magic weapons one by one.

Although the consequences were not so serious, their magic weapons were all ineffective, as if someone had forcibly cut off their connection with them.

As a result, they lost their magic weapons and suffered varying degrees of damage.

At this time, the first victim was the first to react, and without saying a word, he fled into the distance.

The other two secretly cursed the coward, and then ran faster.

"This ......"

Song Yu looked at the speed of the three of them, a little smacked, and had no intention of pursuing.

The reason why he was able to defeat the three of them was not by strength, but by tricks, which forcibly scared them away.

If he really wants to fight to the death, Song Yu doesn't have much chance of winning.

And the rabbit is in a hurry, and it will bite, as long as the night song is safe.

Song Yu turned his head to look at Ye Ge, "Are you injured?"

Ye Ge shook his head, his eyes reddened, "No, you can act, I thought I would never see you again." ”

Song Yu was about to say something, but Yang Jianjian walked over.

"Brother Rentou, now that everyone is fighting, should we touch it and see what is on the high platform?"

Song Yu glanced at Yang Jianjian and nodded noncommittally.

Then Song Yu first took Yege to a safe place, and then sneaked towards the high platform with Yang Jianjian.

The process went smoothly, there was no obstacle, and the two came to the high platform smoothly.

When Song Yu saw the broken sword on the high platform, he could see the word "Canglong" from the mottled sword, presumably the name of this sword was......

Dragon's Broken Sword!!

Even if the rusty sword body is not able to hide it, that sword intent, this is a sword with sword intent, a good magic weapon.

A trace of fire flashed in Song Yu's eyes, and he couldn't help but grab towards Canglong's broken sword.

Just as his hand was about to touch the Canglong Broken Sword, he suddenly looked back at Yang Jianjian and said meaningfully, "Do you really want me to hold the Canglong Broken Sword?"

Yang Jianjian was stunned: "What?"

Song Yu continued: "Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

A trace of panic flashed in Yang Jianjian's eyes, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he said bitterly: "Brother Rentou, why do you say that? I'm just a general casual cultivator, I'm sincerely helping you, is it too much for you to say this?"

Song Yu said with a smile: "Originally, when I was in Jingxuanju, I didn't doubt you, and when I met you in the tomb of the Blood Demon Ancestor, I didn't doubt you, but when you know how to pass through the sea of fire, I really can't help but doubt you." ”

Yang Jianjian retorted: "I'm well-read, can't I do this?"

Song Yu shook his head and said: "I have to say, you are too anxious, in fact, when you were exploring the path in the sea of fire, I left a divine sense on your body, and your reaction at that time was seen by me, since you want me to hold the Canglong Broken Sword, I don't hold it, how can you bear me?"

Hearing this, Yang Jianjian's face was cloudy, he didn't expect Song Yu to find his flaws, if he didn't hold it, how could the Blood Demon Ancestor come out?

At this moment, the flames that came out of the skeleton's eyes said gloomily, "Is it? ”

As soon as the words fell, the Canglong Broken Sword sent out a suction, and Song Yu held the Canglong Broken Sword in an instant.

"Overlord hard bow?"

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he wanted to get rid of the Canglong Broken Sword, but the Canglong Broken Sword was like sticking to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off at all.

The skeleton burst into laughter, and the sound was heard throughout the tomb, like the wind of the night, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Blood Demon Ancestor is alive?"

"That's right, run away!"

"Yo-Yo ......"

The disciples of the three major sects had the heart to take care of the treasures anymore, and hurriedly withdrew to the outside of the tomb.

Seeing this, Yang Jianjian stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to the ancestor, break through the seal." ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor glanced at Yang Jianjian, he hadn't spoken for too long, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"You did a good job this time, I have been sealed for so many years, this time you found a good person, very good. ”

On the other side, Ye Ge did not run away, but rushed to the platform, looking at this scene, and said anxiously: "What did you do to him?"

Yang Jianjian sneered: "We just want Brother Rentou to break the seal, but the Canglong Broken Sword is not so easy to hold, the soul of the monk with a weak soul will be sucked out, and the soul with a strong soul will also become a sword slave, no matter what, he is a dead end." ”

It turned out that the Canglong Broken Sword was not the thing of the Blood Demon Ancestor, but the formation eye that sealed the Blood Demon Ancestor, and now Song Yu held the Canglong Broken Sword, and the natural formation was broken.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was also released.

And that suction is the energy that the Blood Demon Ancestor has accumulated little by little over the past thousand years, just for the success of this plan.

It is conceivable that the Blood Demon Ancestor is scheming.

The Blood Demon Ancestor twisted his neck, "At that time, I will refine the Canglong Broken Sword, and my strength will be further enhanced, haha......"

As soon as the strange laughter came out, the tomb of the Blood Demon Ancestor was completely closed, and none of the monks who still wanted to escape could escape, so they could only wait for death helplessly and fearfully.

For thousands of years, I, the Blood Demon Ancestor, have finally come back to life.

Now that I'm alive, the current cultivation realm is going to set off a bloody storm.