A piercing roar rang out.

On both sides of the source blood suspended above the Heavenly Burial Altar Sealing Array, two completely different psionic energies poured into each other.

The speed of both sides exceeded the normal limit, causing the figure to drag out the afterimage as it moved.

At this moment, even the flow of the mist appeared to freeze for a short time.

The glaive slashed and fell, slamming into a shadowy weapon shaped like a mourning stick.

The Shuofeng Sword turned into a streamer and was entangled with several white rays.

The dark blue beast head like a wild fox poked out of the shadows, roaring with the shadow of the mantis, refusing to back down.

Feel the power of the weapon on the other side, comparable to your own.

Yan Jing raised his eyebrows, his body was molded again, and every inch of time was activated in an instant.

Between the lightning and the fire, the glaive knife slanted towards Yong's neck.

However, this tried and tested method in the past has put him in a difficult situation this time.

Yan Jing only flickered his gaze, and the figure in front of him was suddenly divided into nine identical individuals.

Not only did he easily dodge his attacks, but he also manifested various means to encircle him from all directions.

Spiritual vision can't tell the real from the fake!

Since this was the case, Yan Jing simply raised his left hand and faced forward.

Gravitational manipulation!

An invisible wave of qi exploded around Yan Jing, bouncing off all enemies that tried to get closer.

The dark-golden-eyed boy spun around in the thick fog, searching for the location of his body......

These nine doppelgangers are all fake!

Even though the spiritual vision could not tell the difference, Yan Jing realized from the reaction of these figures after they were attacked that none of them were the main body.

Where would he be hiding?

The mind was racing, and in an instant, a light burst into my mind.

Yan Jing turned around and threw a punch at the spot where the purple-black blood was.

The black and white dragon and tiger roared and rushed away, heading straight for the strange mass of blood.

If you can't find your true body, you won't look for it, the ultimate goal of destroying this group of people, Yan Jing doesn't believe it, and he can't stop it.

Sure enough, with the originally highly condensed source blood facing a threat.

Hidden in the shadows, Zhu Yong obviously couldn't give up this hard-won treasure and shot again.

Several gray and white resentful spirits suddenly rushed out of the darkness, forcibly stopping the dragon and tiger qi, even if they were directly crushed, they did not retreat, obviously the ghost servants driven by Yong, and then several gray long tails appeared, trying to repel Yan Jing.

Yan Jing naturally did not give in at this critical moment, and immediately turned forward, the Glaive Sword in his hand was wrapped around the dragon and tiger qi, and the Shuofeng Sword hovered at his side, ready to attack at any time.

Jingle bell~

At this moment, a strange bell rang suddenly.

Yan Jing only felt that there was a trance in front of him, and the scene of the Heavenly Burial Altar disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In its place was a mass grave covered with white prayer flags and scattered with paper money.

A little farther away, an unidentified monster holding a shabby paper umbrella, generally more than three meters tall, and covered in rags, was approaching.

The cold aura eroded Yan Jing's skin.

Magic?

Yong, who appeared from the side of the Heavenly Burial Altar, glanced at Yan Jing, who was stagnant, and did not rashly attack.

He couldn't ensure that the latter wouldn't wake up due to the stimulation of the outside world, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with the "Sword Immortal" in front of him with one blow

Instead, all attention was on the source blood.

After the round of confrontation just now, this group of Xiangliu's origin essence blood was finally about to condense, and the black-purple aura on its surface was gradually transforming into a strange colored light.

'Dun, the things are in hand, ready to retreat with the imps!' ’

When the six-person team came, there were only three people left, but Zhu Yong didn't feel pity at all.

Three people share the spoils of war is much more than six people.

Hurriedly raised his hand to extract the source blood, and success seemed to be close to him, but at the moment when Yong's fingertips were about to touch it, there was a sudden strong attraction behind him.

Suddenly looking up, Yong looked at the position where Yan Jing had been before, which was already empty.

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Boom!

A clear sword roared.

The Wind Sword stabbed through Yong's throat, and the Glaive followed, grazing across his neck.

The skull flew up in splattered blood.

The power of faith accumulated in the statue of the Dragon and Tiger Yama lingered between his eyebrows and eyes, and Yan Jing looked at the corpse in front of him with indifferent eyes.

He had to admit that the ability of this guy in front of him was indeed not small, and he was able to directly pass the illusion of the Dragon Tiger Yama statue acting on his soul, which was unprecedented.

However, it is undoubtedly whimsical to use illusion to confuse him for a long time, who has the statue of the dragon and tiger Yama.

Not to mention that after the conscription mission of the Shenzhou World, the Dragon and Tiger Yama Statue has evolved again.

Puff ~ puff ~

Tong Kong suddenly contracted, and the sound of sharp blades entering the flesh sounded one after another!

The sharp pain in his waist and abdomen shocked Yan Jing, and his stunned eyes fell, and he saw several fox tails rushing out from behind the headless corpse, directly breaking through the scale armor defense, and piercing into his waist like a spear.

It was clear that his head had been cut off, but Yong's movements were not slow at all.

On the one hand, he severely injured Yan Jing, and on the other hand, he immediately reached out to take the source blood.

It's just that the Glaive Knife, which is wrapped in black and white dragon and tiger energy, arrives first, directly smashes the blood beads condensed by the source blood, and cuts it through the middle!

Even at the risk of getting worse, Yan Jing didn't intend to let this guy succeed.

After all, Yong only got half of it, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and his broken body stepped forward one by one, hugging the falling head.

The skull, which was still dripping blood from its neck, was hidden in the hood, and it laughed in a muffled voice,

"This matter won't end here, Sword Immortal Luo Yan, you won half this time...... Xiangliu's seal has already been dismantled by us, and the entire Tibetan region will be destroyed, and it will be up to you to maintain your bullshit reputation when the time comes! ”

Thinking that only half of the source blood was at his fingertips, Yong's chagrin didn't need to be said, but now he really didn't dare to stay longer, Luo Yan's means and strength exceeded his expectations.

The illusion methods that he was proud of didn't work much for him.

Zhu Yong didn't dare to bet that the other party would be able to prevent a few illusions.

What's more, what he said earlier about the fact that the seal of Xiangliu has been dismantled is not a threat.

If you want to obtain Xiangliu's Origin Essence Blood, you must allow it to regain some of its strength, but don't look at the coercion they did just now, they know very well what will happen after the two Heavenly Burial Altars are destroyed.

When this guy breaks through the seal, I'm afraid they will be the first to retaliate!

He didn't find it tricky to deal with a sword immortal Luo Yan alone, but if he was targeted by Xiang Liu, who was out of trouble, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that Yong was about to escape, Yan Jing subconsciously wanted to catch up, he didn't believe that this guy couldn't be killed, he must have used some kind of props or ability to achieve this effect.

However, just as Yan Jing was about to leave, the chains behind him that began to tremble violently stopped him.

These intruders can destroy everything without fear and walk away.

As a special adviser to the Special Affairs Bureau, coupled with the urgent recruitment mission he received, Yan Jing couldn't sit back and watch Xiang Liu break through the seal.

It's just that at the moment, how easy is it to stop the seal of the Heavenly Burial Altar that has been destroyed on a large scale?

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