In the Valley of Evil Spirits, there is still a roar of the yin wind, and at the bottom of the valley where a great war has been experienced, Xiao Yi is sitting on a boulder, looking at the abyss and meditating with his eyes closed, and Xiao Yi has unknowingly become his protector. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Abyss was sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, and beside him were three hills of corpses. They are the corpses of the bloody demon eagle, the three-eyed horned pheasant, and the devil's claw bone otter. Under the refining of the gray aura of the abyss, the three kinds of beast blood continued to turn into a trace of blood-colored brilliance and poured into the body of the abyss.

Beast Blood Forging Body? Xiao Yi was puzzled, this scene was very similar to the beast blood forging body, that is, using the blood of spirit beasts to temper his own physique.

Could it be that this abyss could be such an extremely rare spiritual technique?

Seeing that the beast's blood continued to turn into mist and be absorbed by the body of the abyss, the aura of the abyss was also skyrocketing little by little, the gray aura on the surface of the body was becoming more and more condensed, and the aura consumed by killing the three-headed divine beast before was also recovering rapidly.

"What a horrible abyss. Xiao Yi shook his head, sat cross-legged alone, looked at the black sky, and the smell of blood, and took out another drive. After taking the pill, Xiao Yi closed his eyes again and cultivated his aura. Of course, at the same time, he was also on guard, he and the abyss had only met for the first time, and they didn't dare to directly determine whether they were friends or foes. So it's better to have an embankment point.

Time passed little by little, the three corpses beside the abyss had become dry, and at this moment, the abyss opened his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, stretched his body, and took out the gray scythe from behind him again, the long scythe danced, the horns of the pheasant at the corner of the three eyes, the wings of the bloody demon eagle, and the claws of the demon claw bone otter were all cut off by the abyss and put into the bag.

"Thank you, Yunyi Xiaoyou. Abyss smiled, then looked at the darkness on the other side, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Your friend, I think it's here." And behind him, there is this little trouble. ”

After the abyss finished speaking, there were indeed different fluctuations within Xiao Yi's spiritual perception range, and the previous one was still familiar to Xiao Yi, which was the aura of Youqin.

Could it be that Yuqin is in trouble?

The next moment, after a roar, Youqin's figure rushed out of the dead tree forest, and the dead trees behind him kept falling in all directions, and a huge black shadow roared and chased Youqin out.

"Youqin, come here, run here!" Xiao Yi shouted, raising his hand and taking out the Eye of the Sun, the brilliant golden light illuminated a dark night, and also attracted the attention of Youqin and the black shadow.

Under the light of the golden light, Xiao Yi also saw the terrifying figure behind Youqin. It was a lion, a pitch-black lion, but the lion's eyes were grayish-white, a strange gray, and somewhat similar to the gray pupils of the Abyss.

Xiao Yi also judged the lion's cultivation for the first time, the early stage of the divine beast.

Youqin cried while running wildly, "My God, this Evil Valley really shouldn't come at night, how to practice there are divine beasts on the periphery, do you want to let people live." ”

"Flash aside!" Xiao Yi shouted, on the Eye of the Sun, the seven rounds of scorching sun were condensed and formed, but Xiao Yi couldn't condense the eighth yang no matter how hard he tried, even if it was the eye of the sun that had been tempered by the original stone of the sun, plus the cultivation of Emperor Xiao Yi Ling in the middle stage, he still couldn't condense the eighth yang.

Doubts to doubts, Xiao Yi quickly condensed the power of the seven yangs and turned it into a dark golden giant sword, in order not to attract the attention of other spirit beasts in this evil valley, Xiao Yi could only suppress the brilliant golden color of the Yanghuang aura.

This is just the first half of the night, Xiao Yi has met four divine beasts one after another, Xiao Yi has already realized the horror of the Evil Valley, he doesn't want to attract more divine beasts, and then they will really have a problem even running.

"Companion Nine Suns - Seven Suns Melt the World!" Regardless of the Eighth Sun, the dark golden giant sword directly broke through the air, flew over Youqin's head, and stabbed the lion's head with a sword.

"Brother Yun Yi, this is the gray-eyed blood lion, the early cultivation of a divine beast with a high bloodline, let's run quickly, don't try to resist!" Youqin did not forget to pass on the message to Xiao Yi. Only a divine beast, or a divine beast of a high bloodline, can make Youqin so embarrassed, right?

Facing the dark golden giant sword, the gray-eyed blood lion just raised its head and roared, and a gray light burst out from its gray eyes. The light flashed, and the Qiyang Huang Sword that Xiao Yi split out actually stopped in the air, and the dark golden sword body quickly dimmed, turning gray-white, and then the wind blew, and it actually dispersed into a sky full of gray dust and dissipated.

At this scene, Xiao Yi was directly dumbfounded.

"This is the natural spiritual skill of the gray-eyed blood lion, I said don't struggle, run quickly!" Youqin also ran to Xiao Yi's side at this time, pulling Xiao Yi to run. Completely ignoring the abyss not far away, staring at the gray-eyed blood lion.

Abyss licked his lips and clenched the gray sickle in his hand, his eyes turning gray again, a gray of death and anger. An invisible aura surged open, and gray air currents intertwined around the abyss.

This change made Youqin and the gray-eyed blood lion look sideways at the same time.

"This ...... Isn't this the Abyss Senior...... He...... Why is he here?" stammered Yuqin. The Abyss, in the Ghost Courtyard, is like a god-killing existence, and that reputation is enough to make countless people famous and frightened.

"I don't know. Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, "Senior Abyss, what are your plans?" Xiao Yi looked at the Abyss.

The abyss in the gray airflow slowly moved forward, and a strange and cold airflow swept away, and the terrifying coercion in the early stage of Lingluo was agitated, and there were faint signs of approaching the middle stage of Lingluo.

"What are I going to do?" In the eyes of the Abyss, a gray light burst out, just like the move that the gray-eyed blood lion had just performed.

Stretching out his hand, the gray scythe cut through the air, creating a gray air current, and there was a strange wave on the scythe.

"My plan is to slaughter this gray-eyed blood lion. Abyss grinned, and at this moment, he was like a god of death. The wind blew around, and the figure of the abyss disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared on the top of the gray-eyed blood lion's head.

The gray scythe slammed down mercilessly, and the crescent-like gray arc of light fell again. Xiao Yi clearly remembered that it was such a sickle that directly ended the life of the three-eyed horned pheasant and the devil's claw bone otter.

However, this time, the abyss was facing the early stage of the high-bloodline divine beast, the gray-eyed blood lion. The strength of this gray-eyed blood lion, even the previous three-eyed horned pheasant and the devil's claw bone otter are not the opponent of this gray-eyed blood lion, even if it is added to the blood-crushing demon eagle, it may not be the opponent of this gray-eyed blood lion.

As for the terrifying place of the gray-eyed blood lion, it is its gray eyes, which are extremely strange gray eyes. That weird, Xiao Yi had seen it just now, just by looking at it, Xiao Yi's Seven Yang Melting World directly turned into gray dust.

Death smiled. This is the natural spiritual skill of the Gray-Eyed Blood Lion just now, and it is said that this Gray-Eyed Blood Lion has the blood of the Grim Reaper's mount.

As for what kind of spirit beast the god of death is, Xiao Yi is unknown. All he knew was that there was going to be a very good fight right now.

A battle between the gray-eyed blood lion in the early stage of the divine beast and the abyss of the Evil Spirit Courtyard, which is known as the soul of the void nether.

In the face of the gray crescent moon, the gray-eyed blood lion just kicked his limbs and avoided it, and the speed was not at all like that of the huge figure, and Yuqin knew at this moment that he didn't die before just because the gray-eyed blood lion didn't want to kill him. Is this toying, or is it teasing? Or like cats, they like to play with their prey.

One move was avoided, and Abyss's expression did not change at all. The whole body of the abyss was filled with gray aura, the gray scythe was horizontal in front of him, and a pair of illusory gray spirit wings behind him were slowly fanning. The pile of gray wings looked a little tattered, but it gave it a deadly feel.

As if this pair of wings does not belong to this general. And even the gray aura on the body of the abyss made Xiao Yi feel annoyed, as if this itself was not an aura.

"Need help?" Xiao Yi asked, looking at the abyss.

"Thanks, but no. Abyss turned around and looked at Xiao Yi with his eyes, which had completely turned gray. Youqin's eyes widened, in his heart was a high Void Soul Abyss, but he didn't show disdain, but it was Xiao Yi.

This made Yuqin's understanding of the abyss change again.

"Roar!" the gray-eyed blood lion roared, and a pair of huge blood-red spirit wings grew on the back covered with black hair, one spirit wing, covering the sky and the moon.

"The roar of the blood lion is coming!" Youqin's expression was solemn, and he took out the Wan Lai Stringless Qin, his fingers flashed with a jade-like light, and his ten fingers moved, as long as there was danger, Yuqin could react immediately.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi has a natural demeanor. Since the abyss said that there is no need for help, then Xiao Yi can only watch. For some reason, Xiao Yi is so confident in the abyss.

The mouth of the blood basin suddenly opened, and the blood-colored aura swept away, and sound waves also stirred out from the mouth of the gray-eyed blood lion.

The sound waves, mixed with a terrifying aura, exploded like a storm. And the first to bear the brunt is to stand at the forefront of the abyss.

The abyss looked natural, and the gray eyes were full of indifference. The scythe was slowly raised above its head, and the gray aura turned into a thick smoke that swirled upward.

"Death, the moon. "The move of the Abyss is a self-created spiritual skill, and the inspiration comes from the Demon Scorpion of the Grim Reaper. So when Xiao Yi saw a gray crescent moon appear on the top of the abyss, he had a familiar feeling.

It's just that the Abyss's trick of Death Falling to the Moon is very different from the time Xiao Yi saw the Death God Demon Scorpion perform it before.

The falling moon in the abyss is full of the smell of death, and the breath of death is thick!

The sound waves exploded, and the fan-shaped storm spread. Everywhere he passed, the dead trees were shattered, the earth was cracked, and even the stones under Xiao Yi's feet were cracked. In the end, there was a bang, and Xiao Yi and Youqin could only stand on the ground that was constantly cracking.

Before the sound wave arrived, its momentum was so powerful, and the gray-eyed blood lion in the early stage of this divine beast was actually terrifying!

However, this is still, the gray-silver crescent moon has also risen to the size of dozens of zhang, with a thick dead air, strangled down!