"If you want to completely clear this life-seeking ice soul flower, it may take some more time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this competition, you can't participate. ”

Xuanyuan Yin grabbed it with both hands, Zuo Tianhe's already broken body, but his gaze was tight, staring at the scene of the eight competitions.

Although Zuo Tianhe had already shown his control over the Xuanyuan Sword before, Xuanyuan Yin still wanted to see if Xuanyuan Wuyan could exert the power of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

At this time, Zuo Tianhe had almost reached the point of running out of oil, but he was still struggling to put the last trace of energy on the situation in the field.

It's not that he sees life and death, but he really has nothing to do now, he can only see whether Xuanyuan Yin is willing or not, and make great efforts to save him.

"Boom!"

When the Kongtong seal was at its peak, it was forcibly blocked, but the people of the Ying family had no choice but to vent this anger on Murong Yuxuan's head.

"Bell, bell!"

Murong Yuxuan raised his hand and slid it, and a series of incomparably crisp piano sounds suddenly turned into thousands of filaments visible to the naked eye, winding towards the mountain that the Kongtong seal had turned into.

These qin sounds seem to be soft and weak, but they are actually transformed by thousands of indestructible sword qi!

"Buzz!"

The sound of Kongtong Yin's falling was suddenly blocked, and it suddenly burst into brilliance, wanting to swing away the sword qi that had been transformed into those qin sounds.

The two holy relics are entangled here, but the space occupied by that square has changed again, making this battle group completely isolated from the people of the other six families.

In this way, other people have no intention of watching anymore, and other families are fighting, but they have stood up to challenge each other.

"Tenwa?"

On that side, Xuanyuan Wuyan, who was in a state of confusion, had no intention of participating in the battle, she couldn't help but greet, and found that Zuo Tianhe had no reaction, and she suddenly became even more anxious.

"You first deal with the enemy with peace of mind, the man in front of you is a fake. Uh, it's really right by my side right now, I ask him something, and I'm sending him up. ”

A sound came into Xuanyuan Wuyan's ears at the right time, and she heard that it was the voice of her ancestor, so she reluctantly calmed down.

Soon, there were people who stepped forward to challenge again, although Xuanyuan Wuyan had no intention of facing the battle, but when she was left with only one of the young geniuses led by the Yao family, she had no way to retreat.

The young man naturally saw that Xuanyuan's faceless state was a little strange. So he was silent, and did not make any stimulating actions, words and deeds, but directly sacrificed a medicine tripod.

The tripod is not big, and it is actually revealing a small and agile meaning in the simplicity, which is completely different from the normal tripod. This is what the Holy Ancestor of the Human Race Shennong used back then, Shennong Ding!

"Whew!"

The small Shennong Ding was thrown into the air by the young man of the Yao family, and suddenly a roar came, and it turned upside down in an instant, revealing a huge momentum of refining heaven and earth!

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Shennong Ding is definitely full of merit and represents a peaceful thing. But in fact, in such a chaotic and ferocious era, what is there that Shennong Ding has not refined?

Whether it is Xuanyuan Wuyan, a living person, or the Xuanyuan Sword that has a special status among the human race, all of them are the goals that Shennong Ding wants to refine!

"Bell, bell!"

Although Xuanyuan Wuyan was upset in her heart, she still subconsciously raised her hand and shook it, and Xuanyuan Sword suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, and quickly collided with the top wall of Shennong Ding many times.

"Not good! Xuanyuan Sword's power, how can it be so weak?"

Just this moment, Xuanyuan Yin couldn't help frowning. He lowered his head and glanced at Zuo Tianhe, if he hadn't seen that Zuo Tianhe was really dying, he really wanted to subconsciously draw some blood from Zuo Tianhe's body.

"Send me up!"

Zuo Tianhe was also unwilling, looking at Xuanyuan's faceless defeat without the power to resist, he saw that the situation was critical and said a word without thinking, but he smiled helplessly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense! Do you think I'm going to be relaxed with you, and I'm in this state?"

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a look of struggle and choice, which made his emotions suddenly irritable.

Zuo Tianhe didn't know what the hell this old guy was doing, he hurriedly insisted, and bit by bit he said the Jiang family's plot that he heard in the Dayu Dynasty.

"What did you say?"

Zuo Tianhe's breath was extremely weak, and what he said was naturally intermittent. For a long time, as soon as he said a beginning, Xuanyuan Yin jumped up in place in anger.

"Poof!"

Without his pure vitality, helping Zuo Tianhe stabilize the flow of his soul, Zuo Tianhe only felt that his eyes were dark, and blood was spurting wildly at the same time in his seven orifices, and he couldn't do it even if he saw people.

Xuanyuan stomped his foot in a hurry, he looked up again, and saw that at this time, the entire Xuanyuan Wuyan and Xuanyuan Sword had been all detained in the Shennong Ding, and they couldn't be seen.

Although they are still holding on for the time being and refuse to admit defeat, they obviously can't hold on for a while.

"That's it, that's it! This is really providential, anyway, I don't have much chance, enter the Martial God Realm, it's all cheap for you kid!"

It turned out that although Xuanyuan Yin had indeed cultivated to a monstrous level, he wanted to help Zuo Tianhe remove the life-seeking ice soul flower in a very short period of time, and then let him participate in the above eight competitions, which was really too difficult for a strong man.

However, Xuanyuan Yin actually secretly has another way, but it will require him to make great sacrifices and consume his own foundation and longevity.

For the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Yin is completely the same existence as the Dinghai Divine Needle, and the slightest damage to him is a huge loss that the entire Xuanyuan family cannot make up.

However, at this moment, he really couldn't, sat back and watched his family, the first to be eliminated from the game, becoming the last of the eight ancient families.

What's more, isn't Zuo Tianhe's ending up like this now also for his Xuanyuan Yin's personal affairs?

What Xuanyuan thought about was actually just a matter of moments. As soon as he made a decision, he immediately relaxed completely.

"This damn boy, no wonder the fourth brother said that he was so lucky, even I was pitted today!"

Xuanyuan complained angrily, but he ripped off Zuo Tianhe's clothes in one hand. Immediately, he pressed one hand on the top of Zuo Tianhe's head, but the other hand suddenly pulled out Zuo Tianhe's heart in his hand!

"Ahh

Under such variables, Rao is Zuo Tianhe was already on the verge of death, and his whole body trembled, and he let out an extremely weak exclamation.

And this heart, at this time, is also presented, a gray and white color, and there is no trace of vitality and vitality.

"What is it called, you have a great benefit, you still have the face to scream!"

The flesh on Xuanyuan Yin's face was trembling, his eyes were full of pain and reluctance, but he did not change his original intention after all.

"Come out!"

In the next moment, Xuanyuan Yin opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out of his mouth.

In this underground palace, under the illumination of countless luminous gems, the golden points of light shimmered with extremely beautiful, dazzling, fascinating and longed-for brilliance.

If there were those, thousands of years, trapped at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, they would be shocked, and they might even be thrilled for a while, and go straight into the devil.

This thing turned out to be the existence of the Martial God Realm, the iconic miracle, the light of the Martial God!

According to legend, as long as the ancient martial artist of the Divine Realm can condense the light of a martial god the size of a firefly's tail in his body, he can directly enter the Martial God Realm!

Xuanyuan Yin, although the quantity is far less, but its precious value is still absolutely immeasurable. This is an ancient martial artist, the only way and hope to advance to become a martial god.

That is, Xuanyuan Yin is now, Shouyuan is no longer enough, let him accumulate little by little, to refine enough Martial God Light, he has made great perseverance and determination, and intends to give it to Zuo Tianhe!

Of course, if Zuo Tianhe really died like this, then the Phantom Sky Mirror would naturally be empty. Didn't you see Zuo Tian and the babbling about this, saying that, but he just didn't mention it, the matter of the Phantom Sky Mirror?

If he really handed over the Illusory Sky Mirror early, then Xuanyuan Yin would naturally try his best to treat him, but it was difficult to say whether he would use this little bit of Martial God Light.

"Oops!

Xuanyuan Yin gritted his teeth, he hesitated again and again in his heart, but finally he still pushed forward with a curse at the light of the martial god, and pressed it on Zuo Tianhe's bare air, heart!

"Whew!"

It's just such a simple action, which actually made Xuanyuan Yin gasp violently, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his old face.

Losing the light of the Martial God naturally made his realm shake, but the real pressure still came from the reluctance and pain in his soul.

"Forget it, since it's all done, let's kill people to death!"

After a moment of struggle, chagrin, regret, and frustration, Xuanyuan Yin saw that although the injuries on Zuo Tianhe's body were healing rapidly, the life-seeking ice soul flower was also rapidly withering and melting. But he was still in a state of extreme weakness, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Yin was also out of the way, and he pressed his hands on Zuo Tianhe's shoulders again, forcibly instilling the incomparably pure heaven and earth vitality in his body into Zuo Tianhe.

"Ancestor, stop it!"

In less than a breath, the injuries on Zuo Tianhe's body had already recovered, and the complexion on his face was also quickly healthy, and he was flushed.

But he suddenly shouted urgently, and at the same time struggled to open his eyes, which were extremely tired after recovering from a serious illness.

"Hey, what else do you want?"

Xuanyuan snorted angrily, but he no longer infused vitality into Zuo Tianhe's body. This is because he can also see that if he doesn't stop doing it, Zuo Tianhe will directly break through the shackles of the life-stealing realm and advance to the atavistic realm.

If it is for ordinary ancient martial artists, it is naturally a great thing to be able to advance to the ancestral realm without hidden dangers and risks like this.

But for demonic figures like Zuo Tianhe, they often have more consideration and special arrangements for their cultivation path.

What's more, the atavistic realm is different, this is a complete decision, the ultimate future of an ancient warrior, a leap, but also a test. It can be an opportunity against the sky, but it can also be enough to plunge people into hell.

Although, in front of a peerless powerhouse like Xuanyuan Yin, this is already the best choice to advance to the Atavistic Realm. But Xuanyuan Yin didn't know if Zuo Tianhe had any other arrangements, so he naturally couldn't forcibly help him rush through the level.

"Ancestor, quickly take the thing that restrained the life-seeking ice soul flower from my body!

Xuanyuan Yin's heart was already painful and annoyed, but what people never expected was that Zuo Tianhe was extremely anxious and asked him to take away the light of the martial god.

"What? Are you crazy? What are you talking nonsense? Do you know ......?"

When Xuanyuan Yin said this, he only felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't say it anymore.

"Ancestor, take it away! I want to keep a little bit of this life-seeking ice soul flower in my body, and keep it to relieve my boredom in the future!"

Zuo Tianhe said eagerly, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Yin still pressing his shoulder at this time, he was afraid that he would have to jump up and figure out a way by himself.

Xuanyuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly thought of an impossible possibility. That is, Zuo Tianhe thought to himself that he could withstand the erosion of his divine soul by the Ice Soul Flower of Seeking Death, and leave it on his body, constantly stimulating the growth and strengthening of his own divine soul power.

It's like a person slashing at himself and bleeding there all the time. If he can withstand the continuous loss of blood, the hematopoietic ability in his body, and the quality of his blood will naturally be greatly improved.

"Don't dream, if you don't have Lao Tzu's Martial God Light, you won't be able to withstand the consumption of your soul by the Ice Soul Flower!"

After thinking about Zuo Tianhe's plan, Xuanyuan Yin suddenly reprimanded angrily and annoyed. Dare to be affectionate, people don't take that life-seeking ice soul flower as a thing at all, and they don't take his precious martial god light as a thing!

"Old Ancestor, you quickly think of a way to get rid of that Martial God Light! This Soul Seeking Ice Soul Flower, it is about to completely wither!"

Zuo Tianhe didn't care so much, he just urged impatiently. Looking at his appearance, when his own vitality was about to completely pass away before, he didn't feel the panic and eagerness that came when he felt the Ice Soul Flower was about to wither.

"Damn! Lao Tzu must have been in the last life, and I owe you!"