Thundered!

The wind is blowing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info?? The sky was blood-red. It seems that the entire Tianyu is soaked in blood. An endless stream of bloody aura enveloped the sky.

Several loud rumbles exploded in the sky. Loud in the sky!

Poof! The left and right protectors fell from the sky, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood. Plop and plop down, splashing up a cloud of dust.

The two struggled for a moment, but still couldn't get up. Blood-stained clothes, faces like gold paper! The two of them were seriously injured!

"Hahahaha...... With this bit of strength, you also want to compete with the old man?" The blood-colored robe floated in the wind, and the red air currents swayed. It's like a killing god, holding a dragon long knife, awe-inspiring and irresistible!

In an instant, the battle on the ground suddenly stopped! Everyone looked at the ancestral mourning with different moods.

The faces of the three elders and the others were like ashes. The left and right protectors were defeated! None of them were able to resist the ancestral mourning! This battle was a complete failure!

The eyes of the Great Elder and the others were shining. The dream that had been planned for many years finally came true! The ancestor promised them that he would take them into the holy land together to seek inheritance.

Thinking of the upcoming legacy, who doesn't feel thrilled and hard to hold onto?

Zu Fu held the big knife in his hand and walked towards Ling Butong step by step.

"Stop!" the three elders rushed over frantically.

"Stop them!" the Great Elder shouted, and together with the Second Elder, he and the others stopped the Third Elder and the four of them.

Zhu Yan was about to move. The two elders on the opposite side intercepted him.

Zu Fu walked in front of Ling Butong. He looked at Ling Butong silently and smiled.

Whoosh! The ancestor mourned a word, and cut it off directly in the head!

Hum! white light flashed. Two sharp arrows whizzed out of the wheelchair and stabbed into the chest. At the same time, Ling Butong held the wheelchair in his hand, bounced up from the ground, and moved a few feet away in a trance.

Zu Fu snorted coldly, and the sword light turned around, intercepting the two sharp arrows. With two clicks, the arrow was ejected and flew back and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Ling Butong landed gently.

"So you still have some strength!, but what else do I think you can do?" Zu Fu once again picked up the main sword of the dragon.

The red light flickered, and the blood mist filled the air. A blood-red arc slashed across the sky, slashing the sky and falling towards the top of Ling Butong's head.

"Sect Master!" the three elders and the others exclaimed in despair, closing their eyes helplessly.

The cold wind rises! The blood mist disperses! The Lingxiao Sect is about to change masters!

"Stop!"

With a soft snort! Two figures seemed to fly from the distant sky. One black and one white. The black one is a handsome young man. The white one is a middle-aged woman with beautiful eyebrows.

The two of them were as fast as meteors, instantly crossing the sky and turning into a dragon and a phoenix. The dragon and phoenix grew sharply, roared in the blink of an eye, and rushed down towards the ancestral mourning.

Roar! The dragon opened and spewed out a cloud of white gas, which collided with the blood mist, dissolving a large amount of blood mist.

The phoenix spreads its wings and flapps the wind, blowing away a large cloud of blood mist. Furious energy came from the wings, turned into sharp blades, and slashed at the ancestors.

The ancestral mourning did not feel good. The dragon knife froze in mid-air, turned sharply, and slashed the phoenix's wings in anger.

Bang! The blade formed by the wings met the dragon's main knife, and the collision was fierce, and sparks were everywhere. The blood in the air completely dissipated, and he returned to Qingming.

The dragon and phoenix flew quickly and landed in front of Ling Butong. Transformed into two human forms. It turned out to be Qin Xiao and Ling Xiao.

"Dad, are you okay!" Ling Xiao knelt down in front of Ling Butong and asked hurriedly.

Ling Butong smiled: "It's okay, it's okay! Leave me alone! Actually, don't come over...... Ancestral mourning is not easy to mess with!"

"It doesn't matter, we'll deal with him!" Qin Xiao smiled gently, "Sect Master Ling, it's up to you!"

The ancestor's face changed drastically: "You went to the Holy Land?"

"What, where do we need to report to you?" Qin Xiao smiled coldly, "A person like you who has committed a crime should only be whipped to death immediately!"

"Bold! look how I kill you!" Zu Fu shouted angrily, and the dragon knife in his hand swung out furiously. A blood-colored arc cut through the canopy, splitting the void, and slashing down at Qin Xiao and Ling Xiao.

"Qin Xiao! be careful!" Zhu Yanshou shouted loudly. He could see that the strength of the Ancestral Mourning was not inferior to that of the Inner Sect Elders of the Heavenly Saint Sect! He had even caught up with some powerful peak elders.

"Don't worry!" Qin Xiao shouted, facing the ancestral mourning. A long pitch-black knife was horizontal in his hand, flashing with the power of splitting the sky.

"Kill!" the sword qi spread out, meeting the bloody aura of the dragon sword. The sword qi dissipates immediately. However, the dissipated sword qi instantly condensed. Two jet-black knife gas molding!

The sword dissipated again. In a moment, the three-handled sword qi rumbled up.

Facing the coercion of the Dragon Sword, the sword qi in front of Qin Xiao was shattered one by one and regenerated. Each time it is regenerated, the sword qi increases by one, and the power also increases exponentially.

In an instant, the eighth sword qi was defeated. Nine Dao Dao Dao Qi surged. Crazy killing intent rose in the sky, slashing at the ancestral mourning from all directions.

Nine knives in a row, cutting off all the retreats of the ancestral mourner. At the side of the ancestor, endless sword qi surged. It seemed that thousands of long knives had slashed around him.

It was the divine power attached to Qin Xiao's fourth dragon vein - the Nine Absolute Sword Technique!

"Huh, Senior Brother Qin has broken through?" immediately wondered. Seeing Qin Xiao take the initiative to greet the ancestral funeral, he was very puzzled in his heart. Qin Xiao wouldn't be so stupid and take the initiative to send him to death! But why did he dare to face the ancestral funeral?

At this moment, Qin Xiao seemed to be a lot stronger! At least, he immediately felt that his Yuan Power was not as good as Qin Xiao at this moment.

And he has already broken through to the Dao Martial Realm Dual. Wasn't Qin Xiao the ninefold peak of the Zen Martial Realm yesterday, why did he grow so much all at once?

This doesn't make sense!

Zhu Yan was stunned by Qin Xiao's knife technique. He had never seen such a strange sword technique. Actually cut out nine times in a row. One knife was destroyed, and the next knife was actually condensed more intensely. Every time it is extinguished, it will increase a sword qi!

Nine knives come out together. The air around is stunned. Zhu Yanshou noticed that the green in the trees and grass around him was retreating. It seems that there is a force that is robbing them of their life!

What kind of knife is this? It's so wonderful!

The ancestral mourner was also shocked. However, he didn't care! After all, Qin Xiao's cultivation was too low, how could he stop himself?

The sword qi in front of him shattered one after another. In the end, nine sword qi gathered in front of the ancestral funeral. He roared angrily, and the dragon knife slashed out furiously, and with a snort, it cut off the nine sword qi.

Qin Xiao was shocked and spurted blood.

The ancestral mourning is proud. Suddenly, a sense of crisis came. He hurriedly turned around and slashed out!

A phoenix flew from the sky, spread its wings, turned into two rays of multicolored light, and slashed at the top of his head.

He wanted to retreat, reflexively swinging his knife to intercept.

Poof! A multicolored light struck the dragon knife away. Another multicolored ray of light slashed down from his shoulder. A black mist lifted. The ancestor screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

With a chirp, the phoenix flew high into the air, turned into the sky, and flew back to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Ling Xiao asked with concern as he pulled Qin Xiao down.

It was a plan they had negotiated. Qin Xiao used the Nine Absolute Sword Technique to delay the time of the ancestral funeral, attract his attention, and relax his vigilance. Ling Xiao launched a fatal blow!

In the Holy Land, Qin Xiao refined Ao Zhan's blood. The cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has skyrocketed in an instant. He immediately refined the prize he had received when he participated in the Sword Life and Death Path, a spirit stone that would help break through the Dao Martial Realm.

After a while, the realm suddenly rose with a bang, and suddenly it was upgraded from the ninth level of the Zen Martial Realm to the second level of the Dao Martial Realm. The Zen of fire that I comprehend turns into the second level of the morality of fire. The Zen of the sword, the Zen of the power of the earth, and the Zen of time have all turned into the first priority of morality.

Subsequently, Qin Xiao refined the keel of his wrist and perfectly integrated it into his own bone. He originally had dragon blood, and it didn't take much effort to fuse it.

At the same time, the supernatural power contained in the keel - the "Sky Hand" was also realized. The Firmament Hand seems to have several levels. Qin Xiao could only comprehend the lowest level at the moment. However, he felt that this kind of supernatural power was comparable to the "destruction-regeneration" supernatural power.

However, this kind of supernatural power consumes a huge amount of Yuan Power, and once it is used, I am afraid that all the Yuan Power will be drained, and it will be weak and weak. If you miss a blow, the consequences are unimaginable!

When Qin Xiao stood up, Ling Xiao had also finished refining the blood of the Feng Clan's ancestor. At the same time, she also fused the feather given by the ancestor of the Feng clan. In the feathers, there is also a kind of phoenix magic power - Tianyi!

When the Celestial Wings are cast, Ling Xiao will transform into a phoenix, spread its wings, cover the sky, and cut through the void. The power is endless! It can cut the heavens and the earth, and cut off the world!

The consumption of this supernatural power is also huge. However, Ling Xiao's original cultivation was invincible, and he was already a fifth-fold Dao Martial Realm. Now refining the blood of the ancestor of the Feng Clan, he has broken through to the seventh level of the Dao Martial Realm. With her Yuan Force, she can cast two magical powers at once.

And Qin Xiao, once the Yuan Power is exhausted!

Qin Xiao stood up, touched the blood on the side of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's okay!

The Great Elder and the others exclaimed in surprise and rushed to the ancestral funeral. Half of Zu Fu's shoulder was almost severed, and blood gushed wildly. He was motionless and seemed to be dead.

The faces of the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the others turned pale, and all of their dependent techniques were lost! The Ancestor was dead, and the few of them had no advantage in facing Ling Butong. Even if you add two hundred martial realm guards, you can't be sure!

What's more, Ling Xiao and Qin Xiao's strength seems to be difficult to judge! they actually joined forces to kill the ancestor mourning, so it shouldn't take much effort to kill themselves!

They looked at the ancestral mourning in despair, their eyes full of incredulity. He was as brave as a god just now, why did he die in an instant?

Ling Butong and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Ling Xiao and Qin Xiao and were extremely surprised! It seemed that they had obtained the inheritance! Otherwise, who could defeat the ancestral mourner? They actually took advantage of their unpreparedness to kill the ancestral mourning with one blow?

The left and right protectors have been severely injured by the ancestral mourning!

Whew!

A gust of wind rose. A dark aura wafted from nowhere. Qin Xiao looked at the black qi and suddenly shouted: "Not good!"

Everyone followed Qin Xiao's eyes. I saw that the red blood on the ancestral mourner's body gradually turned black. His whole body was also shrouded in black qi. Streams of black mist-like aura slowly dispersed.

"It's not good! Demon Qi!" Ling Butong thought for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Demon Qi! Ancestor Fu is a Demon Clan! Hurry up and kill!"