"Master, this is someone targeting us!"

Elder Shu immediately frowned after hearing the elder in the ring read Ji Game's name, thinking of the key to it.

On the other side, Elder Jin, who was leisurely watching the battle, also had a change in complexion, and his eyes were extremely cold in vain.

"Someone would dare to play with this kind of trick right under my nose. ”

In this regard, Ji Bo just shook his head lightly and walked towards the ring in the center of the square step by step. The skinny and terrifying figure instantly attracted everyone's attention, some surprised, some disdainful, some pity, and more banter.

People in the Demon Cult regard seeing the grief of others as their source of happiness. Unlike the righteous and foreign paths, who want to improve themselves, everything they do is to suppress others.

As long as someone else is suffering and suffering, they will feel a twisted pleasure.

"It's just a Dao Ji turn, and there are no disciples who have opened any Divine Treasure. Even if I didn't have a self-condensing Daoji, it would be easy to deal with him. ”

Ji Bo thought so in his heart, and his opponent was already standing in the center of the ring with an indifferent face, waiting for him to come up step by step.

Step, step, step!

Step by step, it is very rhythmic, as if people have heard a natural sound, and they can't help but be intoxicated. Even the killing intent in Ye Qinglong's heart, which was almost making him crazy, weakened a lot.

But in an instant, he was once again determined to kill, and his eyes looked coldly at Ji Bo who came to him.

"Do you want to kill me to avenge that woman?"

The gentle words instantly made Ye Qinglong's eyes bloodshot, and the cold killing intent almost came out of his body. Even the presiding Elder Jin Dan on the field couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he was surprised by this killing intent.

In the void, the slightest blood mist was condensed by the murderous aura, turning into pieces of hexagonal ice crystal snowflakes and falling, and Ye Qinglong had already exploded beyond the limit of the true element in his body.

"Blood Coagulation!"

"Blood Transformation Dafa" is the Heavenly Gong of the Shura Demon Sect. Naturally, they would not let ordinary disciples practice in the first place. Generally, the first three layers of the foundation are taught first, and then the various prefecture-level treasures that extend from the "Blood Transformation Dafa" are elective.

Once cultivated to the Jindan of the Highest Dao, one can practice the original version of the "Blood Transformation Dafa". But even so, you can only get the mantra and mind method of this one realm.

The Demon Gate rules by force, and the control of the exercises is naturally the top priority. Especially the Shura Demon Sect, if Ji Game hadn't crossed Elder Jin, he wouldn't have been able to easily obtain the almost complete "Blood Transformation Dafa".

And this "blood coagulation skill" practiced by Ye Qinglong is a prefecture-level treasure book that is reversed from the "Blood Transformation Dafa". Once cultivated to the highest level, the palm power is cold and piercing, and it can freeze the blood of opponents of the same level in one move. It is very vicious to seize life.

"Don't blame me, blame your companion. I'm in a very bad mood right now, and I really want to kill someone, can I ask you to die at my hands?"

It can be seen that after Ye Qinglong experienced this great change, his heart changed greatly, and the whole person seemed to have a kind of reborn change. Although the cultivation is still like that, it is compared to the original frivolity. At least the foundation has been settled, and it can be regarded as a real Daoji monk.

"Of course not!"

For his words, Ji Game was just four words, and then his right hand was slowly raised from his waist. A ray of blood light escaped from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a void blade like flowing water.

The qi blade seemed to be illusory, pale red as blood mist, but there were traces of cyan light particles circulating in it. It constitutes an extremely splendid and exquisite picture.

"Blood Transformation Skill!? No, it seems that there are some more changes!"

The elders present were very familiar with the martial arts used by Ji Game, which was the "blood transformation skill" used by the Shura Demon Sect to lay the foundation. Among them, this move, "Turning Blood Qi Knife", is the only martial art that matches this foundation-laying exercise.

According to common sense, without the cultivation of the Dao Foundation realm, it is impossible to control the qi and transform the form, and condense the heaven and earth vitality to form the qi soldier. However, all the Dafa of the Shura Demon Sect is on top of a blood god, and this "blood qi knife" is based on the monk's own essence and blood as the skeleton, absorbing the blood river vitality and condensing it into a qi soldier phantom blade.

Of course, when this method leaves the range of the Blood River, it will be weakened to the point of being almost unusable.

Therefore, Ji Game's cultivation of the true body did not leak, and although some people were surprised, no one was shocked.

Compared with these elders who can't see well, Monrosheng, who is standing in the shadow corner of the Blood River Palace, is a person with vicious eyes.

He could see the difference at a glance, this trick "Blood Qi Knife", used in the hands of Blood 137 in the ring, was clearly mastered, without the slightest reluctance and jerky.

"With the cultivation of rebirth, you can perfectly control the qi and soldier supernatural powers, this kid has a good foundation, if he can condense the Dao foundation, my Holy Sect can be regarded as a successor. ”

Mon Luosheng muttered to himself, but his eyes never looked away, and while paying attention to Ji Game, he didn't forget to glance at Tai Xuhua who was standing beside Elder Shu.

"This guy's words ......"

Just as Monrosheng was thinking, in the ring, the two of them were already fighting under the order of the elder.

Ye Qinglong, as a Daoji monk, as a basic imperial qi transformation, although it is jerky, he can continue to borrow the endless blood river vitality on the square.

The cold energy of the Yin Poison Abnormal "Blood Condensation Skill" poured out, and a blood-red ice sword had already condensed and burst out from between his fingers.

Snort!

The sound of the blood-red ice sword breaking through the air sounded, but Ji Bo did not dodge or dodge, and the blood-turning qi knife in the palm of his right hand slashed sharply in an instant, as if the blood-colored lightning broke through the air, smashing Ye Qinglong's ice sword.

"You are like this, it is a waste to live in the world, why don't you let me send you free, and by the way, let my own heart be stable!"

A hand claw as white as jade, but with a demonic blood glow in the palm of his hand, fell in front of Ji Game's eyes, as if it was about to insert into his forehead, which did not have much flesh and skin, and forcibly broke him like a skeleton.

The sound of "recklessness" was like the sound of a sword unsheathed and cutting through the void, and Ye Qinglong only felt that there was a beautiful and vivid blood light in front of him.

Then, he suddenly felt his Yuan Shen light, and it seemed to fly out of his body.

If you look closely, it turns out that it really flew out!

I saw Ji Bo's right palm wrapped in thin skin and flesh and formed a knife shape, and the bewitching blood-colored knife light slashed along his palm from below, and evenly cut Ye Qinglong, who was automatically sent to his eyes, into two halves.

A line of blood emerged from his forehead and stretched to the center of his eyebrows, nose, mouth, chin and even between his collarbones.

His sea of consciousness was completely cut by this ordinary knife, so his primordial spirit flew out.

Countless blood spurted out from the knife marks that evenly separated his body from left to right, dyeing the skeletal shelf-like Ji Game in front of him bright and weird.

"Crack"!

The two sides of the body that were split from the left and right fell to the ground, so that Elder Jin Dan, who had just stepped down, didn't have time to react.

And at this time, Ji Game's raised palm was slashed down again, and the mark that Ye Qinglong's primordial spirit soul left in the world was completely shattered, and even the opportunity to reincarnate was not left to this poor person.

Rumble!

And after he slashed Ye Qinglong's primordial spirit with one sword, the elders and disciples present reacted, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

They were not shocked by Ji Game's boldness and ruthless methods, but shocked by his victory.

"It's a skip challenge!"

This sentence flashed through the hearts of many people, and they looked at each other for a long time before they were sure that they were not mistaken.

The Kun Void Realm is so big, and it is not common to skip the level of challenges, but it is not impossible, but it is all in front of the foundation of the Great Dao of Condensation.

Once the Dao Foundation is condensed, it can be regarded as entering the hall on the way to cultivation, and the body is trained by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the endless blood river energy is attracted between raising hands and feet, which is completely able to crush the dozens of reborn monks who have not yet had a Dao Foundation.

What they saw just now was a Daoji monk, who was killed by a reborn monk without the power to resist, and it was simply cut in two, so that none of them reacted.

Or rather, they couldn't believe it, thinking that their eyes were hallucinating.

At the entrance of the Blood River Palace, there were more than a dozen ornately decorated chairs, on which the powerful elders of the Shura Demon Sect were sitting, among which Elder Jin, who had been transformed by Ji Game, was sitting slightly closer to the middle, highlighting his status.

And in the middle is an old man with a strange face and hair as pale as snow. He hadn't reacted from the scene just now, his brows were slightly locked, and he said a Sichuan word, as if he was puzzled and surprised.

When they were still shocked, Mon Luosheng, as the leader of the Shura Demon Sect, had a bright light in his eyes, and he had already thought of the key.

"Innate Dao Body, this kid must be an Innate Dao Body! Only this kind of holy body, which is rare to see in the ages, can ignore the barrier of the Dao Ji realm, manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the rebirth realm, and even cross the level to kill. ”

"No, for the Innate Dao Body, it is normal to skip the level and kill. If he can't even kill an ordinary Daoji, I doubt it. ”

The blood light in Monrosheng's eyes lit up, and it fell on Ji Game in the ring, and he saw his skeleton body inside and out.

"I see, because of the lack of essence and the slow development of the body, has the cultivation never progressed?

His own eyesight coupled with a fairly good number of heavenly calculations made Monroe think that he had seen through everything about Ji Game, and the few doubts in his heart just now disappeared in an instant.

Where did he know the Dao, the person he calculated was one of the people in the Kun Void Realm Yi Dao realm. And the innate Dao body he thought he thought was even more faked.

In fact, it is mainly because Monrosen has not seen this rumored divine sacrament with his own eyes. According to the records of the sect's classics, Ji Game is indeed perfectly in line with all the special systems.

When I was a child, my development was slow, because the innate Dao body's demand for spiritual energy was extremely harsh. (To be continued......)