1821 Caught off guard

However, the strange thing is that even if he frantically urged the magic of "Dragon and Tiger Baduanjin", the effect of the intention lock essence was greatly reduced, and he couldn't suppress the boiling blood and riot.

Hundreds of zhang away, those alien races also suffered such changes, but they were not as serious as Su Tianlin.

"What's going on, what kind of evil law is this?"

Su Tianlin was a little panicked, and his essence leaked out, which was a big taboo for any monk, and if he cultivated at the lightest, he would lose his life.

"Blood knife, it's blood knife! Prince, the blood knife you shot down just now is a disguise, there is fraud!"

Outside the field, one of the supremes of the Night Spirit Clan was furious, and subconsciously peeked into the field with his divine thoughts, and noticed the marks of those blood knives that Su Tianlin had shot down before, and immediately burst out loud.

Hearing this, Su Tianlin came back to his senses, and after looking around suddenly, he was shocked to realize that he had fallen into the formation.

That's right!

The blood-colored flying knives he shot down earlier were actually linked on the ground, forming a rather mysterious formation, and he was in the position of the eye of the formation.

Fooled! I was calculated by the demon girl of the Qingxia Ancient Sect!

Suddenly, Su Tianlin suddenly realized, and at the same time, he also had a strong fear and fear, he was actually calculated by this demon girl step by step and fell into the trap.

The original blue devil who was peerless in the city, at this moment, in Su Tianlin's eyes, his image suddenly changed greatly, and he became a witch-like figure.

"Let's see how I broke your formation!"

Su Tianlin roared angrily, his right fist condensed thousands of divine powers, and punched out the ground, and the mud waves that collapsed spread out in all directions, and the blood knives that were driven into the ground were twisted and deformed, and there was no way to arrange them.

Without the formation diagram, the power of the Blue Devil's spell was greatly reduced, and the other party suddenly broke free from the shackles of the blood curse.

"Well, the old puppet of the Night Spirit Clan, you must be too shameless, you are silent and gentlemanly watching chess, you actually reminded you that this has violated the rules set at the beginning!"

The strong man on the side of the Holy Court suddenly made accusations, and the crowd suddenly became excited.

The supreme of the Night Spirit Clan knew that he was wrong, and he did not say anything to defend himself, but it was the supreme of the Soul Eater Clan and the Mao Wen Clan who came back strongly, saying that this was not a meddler at all.

"That's it! This game is considered to be the loss of this prince! True Martial God Chao Qing Rouran, Lone has written it down, and the future will be long!"

In the gladiatorial arena, Su Tianlin's gaze changed, and after a few breaths, he stomped his footsteps, flew away from the ruin-like venue, and directly admitted defeat.

All of a sudden, the strong men on both sides who were about to break out of the dispute died down, and the strong men on the Holy Court side saw this, and they didn't say much, after all, the other party had already admitted defeat.

"Agreed!"

The Blue Devil smiled slightly, her fingers hidden in her cuffs slowly loosened, and a wisp of coercion dissipated from the ground.

When she stepped out, Di Yunxiao wrapped his arms around her and showed a meaningful expression to her:

"Even if Su Tianlin is unwilling to admit defeat, you can continue to suppress him. Hmm, let this king guess, you have at least two back-hands, one of which should be to use the general trend of heaven and earth to forcibly seal its blood and qi, so that it will become a waste for a short time?"

As soon as these words came out, a touch of surprise and horror appeared on the blue devil cloud's breezy face.

Although what Di Yunxiao said was not 100% accurate, he also said a seven, seven, eight, eight.

Whew!

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the little prince, in a word!"

How did she know that Emperor Yunxiao was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, and her vision was strong, but she was afraid that there were few people in the immortal cultivation world who could match it, and it was not difficult to see through her movements.

"It's just a fluke, fairy..."

Di Yunxiao's expression sank suddenly, his footsteps were weak, and he shot out violently to the side, the speed was as fast as thunder.

Before the roar could be heard, the figure of Emperor Wu had already appeared thousands of feet away, approaching Su Tianlin, the king of the Night Spirit Clan, who had just left.

Everyone looked away, and they all noticed that something was wrong.

I don't know when behind the proud son of the Night Spirit Clan, a void figure floated, and the naked eye could catch the phantom holding a giant scythe and slashing at Su Tianlin.

There was no half-hearted sound, and the sickle brushed directly past Su Tianlin's neck, which caught people off guard!

"Presumptuous!

Emperor Yunxiao, who was flying in mid-air, roared angrily, and with a move of his right hand, the Yuan Tu bloodthirsty sword behind him shot straight out like a meteor and flew towards the other party.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, alerting the Holy Court and hundreds of strong men on the alien side.

"Bold! dare to hurt my Night Spirit Clan's Holy King Taisun, you are looking for death!"

Two figures with an extremely terrifying aura flew from the stands, and they were the two Shengang Supremes of the Night Spirit Clan stationed here, and at this time, there was a strong flash of anger on the door of the two of them.

Bang!

The storm swept up, the sky was mighty, and dozens of law chains pierced through the void figure, blasting out a gully of hundreds of zhang on the ground.

However, the strange thing is that the two Eternal Supremes who came first and second, although they used their magical powers to penetrate the phantom, but the other party was unharmed and still raised the sickle in their hands again.

"Don't be impulsive! That guy's scythe has Su Tianlin's remnant soul in it!"

The swastika mantra in Emperor Yunxiao's eyes appeared, and he saw through everything, but he reminded that it was still a step too late.

In a fit of rage, the two supreme beings shattered the phantom with their source power, and at the same time shattered the treacherous scythe.

Su Tianlin, whose body was stiff, screamed miserably, covered his head and rolled hoarsely on the ground, and when it rolled over, the tragic situation of the seven orifices bleeding made the two supremes of the Night Spirit Clan look terrified.

"Tianlin, Tianlin! what's wrong with you!"

Di Yunxiao landed on his feet, glanced at Su Tianlin's round eyes, and shook his head regretfully.

"Emperor Wu, you... You must know what the hell that is, what did he do to my clan's Saint King Taisun?"

One of the supremes of the Night Spirit Clan reacted, and his right hand slammed towards Emperor Yunxiao, and this young master of Qingxia had to react before them, so he must know something.

Looking at the big hands that were grabbed, Di Yunxiao raised his right hand and slapped it down violently.

With a loud bang, the supreme bones of the Night Spirit Clan were broken, and his face turned pale and he withdrew his right hand in panic.

"Shut up! "Seed Divine Technique", I didn't expect this technique to be preserved in ancient times, is it the remnants of the Spirit God Sect who pretend to be gods and ghosts?"

Without paying attention to the supreme of the Night Spirit Clan, Emperor Yunxiao's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, holding a giant sword, tearing open the void, and his divine thoughts scanned the depths of chaos, wanting to find some clues.

"Young Master!What happened, that phantom is so weird, what is it?"

Qingtian Supreme and Luo Bing Supreme appeared on Di Yunxiao's side, and after protecting him, they asked in a loud voice.

"Someone wants to destroy the Holy King Taisun of the Night Spirit Clan, and his methods are quite vicious, and it seems that he intends to make him a puppet with the method of cultivating gods. ”

(End of chapter)