Lin Yu glanced at the cave mansion.

Ye Muge and Guan Shen had already left the cave, while Xia Qingran was in the cave, performing the "Shadow Secret Classic", like a ghost, shuttling among five or six people.

One of the six people is in the Destiny Star Realm, and the remaining five are all at the peak of the Gathering Star Realm. This kind of combat power is already very strong.

Given that Xia Qingran had just stepped into the Destiny Star Realm, Lin Yu was uneasy and swept aside. He was even more at ease with Ye Muge, even if Ye Muge was facing a figure at the peak of the Star Realm.

On the way of the sword, what you want is to temper life and death, and the following is to be defeated.

And Xia Qingran is different, neither his combat experience nor his cultivation strength can be compared with Ye Muge.

This is Xia Qingran's shortcoming, and it is also a way for Xia Qingzhi to continue to accumulate in order to improve his cultivation.

Although the five of them are at the peak of the Star Gathering Realm, even Xia Qingran of the Star Realm does not dare to underestimate them.

At the time of the fight, the five people scattered and surrounded Xia Qingran, forming a joint attack. The peak of the Gathering Star Realm was one step away from being able to step into the Destiny Star Realm, and for Xia Qingran, who had just stepped into the Destiny Star, he was not much behind.

In the cave, the "Shadow Secret Archive" and the "Size Heaven and Earth" continue to cooperate, even if the five of them attack together, it is difficult to touch the corners of Xia Qingran's clothes.

It's not that Xia Qingran's realm is profound, but that the dragon clan's secret technique "Shadow Secret Codex" is really unpredictable and elusive.

Seeing this, Lin Yu was relieved to leave a wisp of divine thought and walked out of the cave.

The golden sword shadow in the sky kept flickering, like golden thunder exploding in the sky, and a sword swing left a mark for thousands of miles. If this sword is slashed on Linshan City, Jiucheng Mountain is afraid that it will be renamed Bacheng Mountain.

The real body of the ghost car turned by the fat Taoist priest was not to be outdone, and the nine songs came out together, black fire, purple electricity, and silver water followed, all of which were the strongest and strongest foreign objects between heaven and earth, and Du Kang, who was shrouded in golden light, did not dare to carry it.

"Senior Brother Du, the cause and effect have been clarified. If the senior brother has the opportunity, he can kill the ghost car. ”

After the transmission, Lin Yu no longer cared about the battlefield on Du Kang's side. He knew Du Kang's strength, and he was prodigal on weekdays, but when he really started, Du Kang was decisive in killing and pushing all strong enemies.

In Tianliang City, no one has ever seen the senior brother, and the second senior sister rarely makes a move, and the real first combat power is Du Kang.

Whether it is slaying demons or conquering the ghost domain, Du Kang is in charge.

Lin Yu only saw that Du Kang had been defeated once, and that time he was defeated in the hands of Xu Changkong.

In Tianliang City, the two met for the first time and met each other, and each proudly drank forty-nine jars of daughter red, which was equally divided. After that, after the drunken battle, the battle was as if the end of the world was approaching, and those who were slightly weaker did not dare to look directly at it, for fear of being blinded by those sword lights.

The collision of cyan sword intent and golden sword intent made the starry sky tremble, unspeakable.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Changkong came back with Du Kang unconscious on his back.

Victory or defeat speaks for itself.

Later, there was a sentence in Tianliang City - sword cultivation in the world is not only cool.

Although Du Kang lost, Du Kang would not lose in the battle in front of him.

The ghost car ghost is not Xu Changkong, and Du Kang is not the original Du Kang.

......

On the other side, Xiao Zhao forced Yan Fu to retreat, but he has been unable to break through his defenses.

She was anxious because the power that the ghost car had given her was not something that could be consumed indefinitely.

Yan Fu's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "The power that doesn't belong to you is embarrassing after all. ”

There is a confidence in the words. But it is undeniable that until this time, Yan Fu was still suppressed by Xiao Zhao.

When Du Kang kills that Taoist priest, this seat can take down this girl with Du Kang.

The Eight Desolations Red Fire was suspended in the air, and every time it was about to invade Xiao Zhao's body, the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel behind Xiao Zhao would rotate, and bursts of black and white light poured out like flowing water, eliminating the Eight Desolations Red Fire.

"Yan Fu, you will definitely die today."

At the same time, there was a wail from the sky, and one of the nine songs of the ghost car's true body was cut off by broken gold, and the sound of a baby crying dissipated as the birds and beasts turned into black mist and disappeared.

Yan Fu laughed loudly and said wildly: "This seat is waiting for you." Let's see if this seat is dead, or if the spirit sacrifice clan is wiped out! ”

After that, Xiao Zhao's eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety, it doesn't matter if the ghost car is alive or not, but today's revenge of the spirit clan will definitely be avenged.

A fierce look appeared on Xiao Zhao's face, and a line of essence blood instantly appeared between his eyebrows. The moment the essence and blood separated from the body, Xiao Zhao's face turned pale, as if he had experienced a serious illness.

The red and blackened essence blood was integrated into the sacrificial spirit wheel, and Xiao Zhao silently recited: "Take my blood as a sacrifice, please come down and kill the evil fang." ”

The Divine Wheel of Sacrifice rotated, Yin and Yang converged, and then a halo of light bloomed in the huge Divine Wheel, projected on the heavenly dome.

"Ancestors, please!"

Xiao Zhao shouted, and another mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and every bit of it was sucked into the Spirit Sacrifice Wheel behind him.

In the light, a phantom gradually condensed, and as a trace of red blood drifted into it, the phantom projected by the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel became more and more condensed.

And as the phantom gradually Ning's clan, an invincible momentum with a blue sky on his back quietly emerged, filling the sky and the earth.

"Ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan?" Yan Fu looked at the phantom vigilantly, and he wouldn't sit still.

Yan Fu's figure rushed towards Xiao Zhao, not as calm as before.

"Spirit Sutra!"

The invisible divine soul power hit Xiao Zhao directly, and in an instant, Xiao Zhao's face turned white again, and the sad and suppressed emotions filled Xiao Zhao's heart.

The phantom of the ancestor of the Heavenly Spirit Sacrifice Clan also shook a little.

"Spirit Sutra?" Although Xiao Zhao was injured, he also sneered, "This is also the practice of my spirit sacrifice clan, you can cultivate the spirit Sutra, it seems that the spring of the past life has been restored." ”

Yan Fu didn't answer, only he and Lin Yu knew what kind of ghost the spring of death looked like.

"I'm a member of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan, and you still want to use the Divine Soul Secret Technique against me, it's really ridiculous."

How terrifying the Spirit Sacrifice Clan is, maybe others don't know, but Yan Fu will inevitably follow. After killing the Sacrificial Spirit Clan, he learned how powerful this declining ancient clan was in ancient times.

And the ancestor phantom of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan was about to take shape, and Yan Fu was a little more frightened than anxious.

"You are the only one left in the spirit sacrifice clan, and you will be able to perform the "Please Immortal Technique" in your realm, and you will not escape death after that! Do you have to die endlessly? Yan Fu shouted.

The three secret techniques of the spirit sacrifice clan, "Sacrifice Spirit Wheel", "Spirit Sutra", "Please Immortal Art".

It is said that only the ancestors of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan can practice all the three secret arts, especially the "Please Immortal Technique" is only in legends.

Yan Fu was not surprised when he saw the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel behind Xiao Zhao, but when he saw "Please Immortal Technique", the panic in his heart began to spread.

The cultivation of the "Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel" is demanding, and the bloodline of the Spirit Sacrifice clan is required to practice.

There is no detailed record in "Please Immortal Art", only the name of the secret art is recorded in it.

Therefore, Yan Fu only practiced the "Spirit Sutra".

At this moment, seeing that the phantom was already solidified, Xiao Zhao sang loudly.

With my blood, please the spirit of the fairy.

The power of immortals, shocking and killing all enemies.

Suddenly, the light of the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel fell, and the middle-aged phantom was dozens of feet high, standing up to the sky like a giant, and like a towering mountain that was difficult to overcome.

The middle-aged phantasm carried his hands behind his back, his face was serious, he was not angry and arrogant, his expression was indifferent, and when his eyes opened, there was endless majesty. Everyone was breathless, and they didn't dare to make any more movements.

This time, he is the ruler of heaven and earth.

"Xiao Zhao, a member of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan, please ask the spirit of the ancestors to kill the enemies of the clan!"

Xiao Zhao hung in the air, knelt down on his knees, and bowed to the middle-aged man's phantom, and the Spirit Sacrifice Wheel behind him dissipated in the air.

The ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan turned his head and glanced at the girl who was kneeling down, his eyes were still so indifferent. The minds of such people at the pinnacle of monasticism have long been indifferent.

Immediately, he sighed leisurely and said, "What day is it? The way of heaven is incomplete, the law is silent, why did heaven and earth wither to this point. ”

The spirit sacrifice clan is a race of antiquity, and the ancestors are far before the ancient era of the flood and famine, and until today I don't know how many years have passed.

The phantom of the ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice clan shook, sighed again, and said, "The old man is no more, what do I remember?" It only adds to the sadness. Junior, you are the only one left in the spirit sacrifice clan? ”

Xiao Zhao nodded, "The Spirit Sacrifice Clan has declined, and the thieves covet the heavy treasures in the clan, and the entire clan has been slaughtered. Yan Fu is the head of the thief. ”

The phantom shook slightly, and his gaze fell on Yan Fu, just one look made it difficult for Yan Fu to move.

Terror!

Yan Fu's body trembled involuntarily, and the fear of absolute strength made it difficult for him to have the idea of resisting.

He didn't expect Xiao Zhao to learn the "Please Immortal Technique", and actually invited the ancestors of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan to create a strong person in the wilderness.

Even if the phantom of the ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan was less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was in its heyday, it was enough to kill anyone on the scene.

Just when Yan Fu thought that he was going to die, he heard the phantom of the ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan say again: "The Spirit Sacrifice Clan died at the hands of such a lowly cultivator, and his fate was exhausted. If you take one of my fingers, I will let you go. ”

When Yan Fu heard this, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. "Seniors, once you say it, it's hard to chase the horse."

"Hmph. I will not do anything untrustworthy. ”

After that, the phantom of the ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice Clan was facing Yan Fu, and his huge finger pointed at Yan Fu from afar, only to see a light appear on his fingertips, flickering and disappearing, half black, half white.

"Come on!" Yan Fu roared angrily.

Suddenly, it was like the black and white light bursting out of the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel was intertwined alternately, and it hit the Yan Fu in a spiral shape.

The black and white beams of light were as thick as stone pillars surrounded by a person, and in an instant, the sky lit up, and the sun's rays could not compete with it.

Lin Yu also paid attention to this battle, even if he felt that no matter who won or lost between the two, it was not a good thing. However, since Xiao Zhao cast the Spirit Sacrifice Divine Wheel, he felt that the lines on the Divine Wheel were somewhat similar to the Yin and Yang Array Diagram he had mastered, especially the black and white Xuanguang.

Perhaps, there is a different connection between the two.

Yan Fu swung his stick, and the black and white beam in front of him could strangle everything, and Yan Fu could already feel the power that destroyed the world before he arrived in front of him.

There are countless stick shadows, extremely fierce, each stick has exhausted the strength of Yan Fu's whole body, and now I don't need it, I'm afraid that it won't be used later.

Immediately after that, Yan Fu's robe whirred, and the protective divine light bloomed, like the second round of scorching sun shining in the world.

"Qianjun Xuanquan!"

Yan Fu shouted angrily, and under the cracks in his eyes, Yan Fu's body skyrocketed several feet, and a wave of power began to surround Yan Fu.

Rumble!