Although Nan Xuanrui looked much calmer than Qing Xuan on the surface, his heart was also hot. The dragon returns to the sea, and every person of the Huaxia Sect will definitely have a heart of the dragon returning to the sea when they reach the source realm. In the past, the Nanyuan Legion had no one to compete on the earth, but it had been busy with diplomatic infighting, and later there was a demon sent by the Sun Worship Sect to kill him, killing most of the elites of his Nanyuan Legion, and even the strongest mecha master Ning Yingbo was killed. At that time, his strength development had almost reached the bottleneck of the Earth Mecha Division, and his strength was not enough, and he couldn't repay the blood vengeance, so he kept his anger in his heart.

Now that he has arrived at the Source Realm, he has changed from a former mecha master to a cultivator, and has started a new cultivation career, which seems to be a fairy wind bone, but he also needs bloody battles to stimulate his infinite fighting spirit and support him to go on this new path of cultivation.

So after Qing Xuan Zhenren complained, Nan Xuanrui also responded to his words and said to Chen Gong: "What Brother Qing Xuan said is reasonable, such a small role, it seems to me that we will solve it, and the sect master can just take the rear line." ”

Chen Gong turned his head, glanced at the two of them, and said slowly: "In that case, what are you two still standing here doing." ”

The two of them were overjoyed when they heard this, bowed slightly to Chen Gong, and said, "Sect Master's decree." ”

After speaking, the two flew away, Nan Xuanrui still looked indifferent, fluttering like a fairy, it seemed that even if the sky fell, he would be like this. And Qing Xuan stared at a pair of mung bean eyes, exuding a fierce gaze, and there was also a hint of the fierce aura of an ancient divine beast on his body.

Chen Gong smiled indifferently, his gaze moved to the Blood Soul and Blood Ghost and the others with the two of them, he didn't have the slightest intention of worrying about the safety of the two elders under his door. On the one hand, he himself is in charge here, with his cultivation comparable to the masters of the Tribulation Period, how can anything happen; on the other hand, although the skills of Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan are limited, they have been cultivating for a long time, their foundation is extremely solid, they have an absolute advantage in their state of mind, and they have a superior magic weapon in their hands, even if their cultivation is one level lower than the two masters of the other party, there is no problem with the worst self-preservation.

The two elders of the Blood Soul and the Blood Ghost led by him saw Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan coming towards them, and two fierce lights shot out of their eyes, looking at the cultivation realm of Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan unscrupulously.

Nan Xuanrui now likes to hide the knife in his smile more and more, even if he has a murderous undercurrent in his heart, but on the surface, he is still polite, and he bowed to the visitor from a distance, and said: "Nan Xuanrui of the Poor Dao Huaxia Sect, I don't know if you have come from afar, is there anything wrong?"

Qing Xuan Zhenren glanced at Nan Xuanrui dissatisfied, he was originally born as a demon cultivator, and he didn't pay so much attention to etiquette, but now when he arrived at the source realm, he was like a dragon returning to the sea, and his nature returned, where could he see Nan Xuanrui's hypocrisy like this, with his meaning, he simply killed it directly.

However, in front of outsiders, Nan Xuanrui's face, Qing Xuan still had to give it, so he had to force down the idea of making a move, narrowed a pair of mung bean eyes slightly, and looked at the two blood souls and blood ghosts in front of him who were evil monks at a glance, and his mind had already sunk into the Chongxuan Purple Gold Hammer, ready to sacrifice his pair of good partners at any time to kill the Quartet.

The Blood Soul and Blood Ghost found that Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan's cultivation were a cut below them, although they were a little surprised in their hearts, and they looked at Chen Gong upstairs in Yanhuang Palace from afar, but they couldn't see through Chen Gong's reality and couldn't see through it, and they were a little uncertain in their hearts.

But the two didn't hesitate for too long, after all, Chen Gong's realm was not much beyond them, roughly they could also estimate the strength comparison of the two sides, with the other party not having a monk in the merge period, three cultivators on their side, eight monks above the late Yuan Infant stage, as long as there were no accidents, the probability of winning was still very high.

The strength is superior, and the Red Blood Peak is not far from here, with the fierce and domineering habits of the Red Blood Gate in this area, soon the Blood Soul and the Blood Ghost began to ignore Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan in front of them.

The Blood Soul said with compassion: "Your Huaxia Sect is so bold that when you come to my Red Blood Mountain to open a cave mansion, you actually dare not ask for the consent of my Red Blood Sect. My disciples have kindly come to inform you that you dare to humiliate them. Now I will give you two choices, one is to offer five citrine or a treasure of equal value as an apology, and cut off one of your arms to ask for forgiveness from this sect, and then pay tribute to my Red Blood Gate once every fifty years, and second, death!"

The corners of Chen Gong's mouth hooked up slightly, revealing a sneer. Secretly thinking that the citrine left for the earth inheritance disciples in the Kunlun Sect inheritance ring was only twenty or thirty pieces, and he was a mere figure in the refining period, and he actually asked for five citrine when he opened his mouth, which was really bold enough and his mouth was big enough.

Nan Xuanrui smiled faintly when he heard this, and wanted to continue to fiddle with his superior demeanor and tease the two elders of the Red Blood Sect, but where could the Qingxuan Zhenren on the side still bear it, he shouted violently and said, "Two things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, first ask your Uncle Qingxuan how to choose the Heavy Xuanxuan Purple Gold Hammer in his hand!"

Before the words fell, two purple lights flashed in the air, and a pair of huge purple-black sledgehammers came out of the air, covering Qing Xuan Zhenren's entire body behind him, revealing only a small head.

As soon as this heavy Xuanzi Golden Hammer came out, a majestic and domineering momentum suddenly burst out from Qingxuan Zhenren's body, making people not feel that he was short at all, but that the person holding this pair of giant hammers was as majestic as a giant spirit god, standing between heaven and earth and could not be shaken.

Nan Xuanrui saw that Qing Xuan Zhenren had even sacrificed the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer, and knew that there was no way to talk about it anymore, so he sighed helplessly, and then said: "Poor Dao thinks that there is a third choice for everything, and that is your death!"

Qiang, a sword groan, a flying sword that was crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, and shimmering with cold light was suspended in mid-air, swallowing a trace of cold air. As soon as the cold light sword came out, everyone felt that the temperature around them had dropped, especially the air around the flying sword, which seemed to be frozen.

This cold light sword has been refined by Chen Gong himself, although it is a little worse than that of the immortal binding body, but it is still a good magic weapon in the middle grade of the treasure level.

Except for the Blood Soul and the Blood Ghost, who were quite calm, everyone else showed a trace of fear in their eyes. Obviously, the two elders of the Huaxia Sect joined forces to suddenly sacrifice such a powerful magic weapon, and with their cultivation, they still faintly felt the danger.

And the blood soul and blood ghost, first shocked, and then unabashedly revealed a strong greedy color, thinking that even if they couldn't use this magic weapon, there would be absolutely no problem in exchanging it for a few citrine spirit stones. It's just that they don't quite understand how they can have such a powerful magic weapon with the cultivation realm of the two people in front of them.

The two of them didn't know that the guy on the upper floor of the Yanhuang Palace in the distance who seemed to be cultivating no more than the late stage of refining was now not inferior to Master Ge Yuyi of Megatron Yangzhou. These Chen Gong led the development of the source realm of the four elders, and it can be said that they are the vanguard of the Huaxia Kunlun faction, and the magic weapons in the hands of the four elders are the most inferior to the peak level of the treasures, which is a few points more luxurious than the equipment of the cultivators of the Ge family's refining period.

"Tsk, no wonder you dare to go against my Red Blood Gate, it turns out that there are a few powerful magic weapons in your hands. However, if you think that you can compete with my Red Blood Gate with a few magic weapons, I'm afraid it's too naïve!" The blood soul had a gloomy face, a little disdainful, but his eyes stared directly at the magic weapons in the hands of Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan, wondering whether he needed to send someone back for help. After all, with the power he and the blood ghost brought over, the three people who took down the Huaxia Sect were a little reluctant, but the more people came, the less benefits he and the blood ghost could share, and after thinking about it, he still felt that it was more cost-effective to take a little risk to fight for more benefits.

The blood soul glanced at the blood ghost, the two of them have been cultivating the evil way exercises, and each has an extremely vicious magic weapon in their hands, when necessary, as long as both of them sacrifice that magic weapon, there should be no problem. The blood ghost happened to also look at the blood soul, and the two had cooperated for many years, and suddenly knew that the other party's mind was in line with him, so he nodded slightly.

"Innocent? Hehe, if you don't try, I don't know who is too naïve. Nan Xuanrui still has the leisurely appearance of the fairy wind bones, but the cold light sword in his hand is full of swordsmanship, which makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hmph, you want to die so much, we have no choice but to fulfill you!" said the Blood Soul with a cold face. A boundless yin aura emanated from his body, enveloping Qing Xuan and Nan Xuan Rui in it, and he didn't know how much more a snake-shaped black sword was in front of him, and the sword body was shining with cold light, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell.

Here, the blood ghost also exuded a cold aura, and in his hand was a dark red flying sword, a mixture of blood and stench, which made people smell sick.

The other disciples of the Red Blood Sect saw that the two elders had sacrificed their magic weapons, so they were naturally not far behind, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, although they had different styles, they were not as gloomy and vicious as the two elders.

Qing Xuan and Nan Xuanrui's faces changed slightly, although they had previously judged that most of the two elders of the Red Blood Sect were cultivating vicious evil sect exercises, but they didn't expect that the magic weapons of the two of them were even more vicious, and they didn't know how many creatures they had to kill to succeed in cultivating.

Although there is a difference between humans and demons, ordinary cultivators have their own rules of conduct, and these evil monks act cruelly, do things by unscrupulous means, and do whatever they want. I think that the Nine Demon Infant Exercises obtained by the original Yuanhua are the Evil Dao Demon Gate Exercises, and the Yuan Babies who are born to sacrifice and cultivate the true cultivators have to kill living beings to increase their strength. In a place like the earth where the aura is poor, the evil path cultivators are definitely not allowed to exist, so after Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan saw the blood soul and blood ghost, the killing opportunity was already great.

However, the source realm is different, especially in the territory of the Yanlong Empire, which is full of spiritual energy, rich in natural materials and earthly treasures, although the people in the evil path are cruel in nature and practice evil exercises, they rarely attack the monks who are also cultivators, so in the source realm, although the evil path monks are not welcomed, they are far from reaching the point of being attacked by a group.

Especially in a place like Nanhuang County, where the law of the jungle and demons are mixed, there are three religions and nine streams, and there are all kinds of characters, so it is not surprising that there are such a murderous person as blood souls and blood ghosts.

The Red Blood Sect came to attack the Huaxia Sect for no reason, and Nan Xuanrui and Qing Xuan had already moved to kill each other, but now that the identity of the Blood Soul and the Blood Ghost as evil cultivators was confirmed, the killing intent was released without any scruples.

Qing Xuan Zhenren roared angrily, and took the lead in swinging the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer and killing it.