Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared.

Yun Xiaomo was bathed in blood all over his body, his eyes were resolute, and he did not flinch.

There was a white light on his body, and the dazzling light made the monks in the distance think that the artifact had been born, and they rushed to him.

"Chu Yutian, the artifact is about to be born, it makes no sense for you and me to entangle here, it's better to take the artifact first!"

Fu Sicheng groaned.

"Heh, you want me to spare you, unless you kowtow to me, and then kneel down and call grandpa three times, grandpa, I will naturally let you go!"

Chu Yutian stood in mid-air with an arrogant face, fiery and red, and his spirit was flying.

"You're looking for death!"

Fu Sicheng's face was ugly, and he no longer kept his hands and killed Chu Yutian.

"Today, it is not known who killed the deer!"

Chu Yutian snorted coldly, did not show weakness, and received a palm from him head-on.

The two took three steps back at the same time.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless: "The Chu family is really a demon than one, I heard that this Chu Yutian just stepped into the realm of the Spirit Monarch three years ago, and now he can fight with the chairman without falling behind, this talent is really terrifying!" ”

What's even worse is that Chu Yutian's contract beasts.

He didn't have to make a move himself, and the huge team of contract beasts behind him stopped everyone.

Moreover, it is specially to stop the alchemist!

"Elder, the treasure seems to have been born, why don't we ......"

Before Xu Yan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng: "Don't look for death!" ”

"The artifact is born, and the masters will fight for your life, let's just take a look, rush over, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die!"

Zhang Yifeng has a very sober self-awareness.

First, the alchemist's fighting ability is not strong, and it can be seen by watching the fight between the president and Chu Yutian.

Even if the cultivation is high, it is far less than the means of other monks!

Second, although the alchemist is admired by everyone, when you really face temptation, who cares who you are?

For those red-eyed people, as long as they dare to rob, they are enemies!

At this time, any face, it's all.

They don't care if you're an alchemist or not.

"Uncle Xiao, you ......" Zhang Yifeng was just about to say let Yun Qian snuggle up to him, so that no one dared to touch him, but as soon as he said two words, he found that the person was gone.

"It's broken!"

Zhang Yifeng's face instantly turned ugly.

He hurriedly summoned several juniors and masters.

And at this time, Yun Qianyi was really in trouble.

Obviously, Yun Xiaomo was right in front of her, but no matter how she walked, she couldn't reach Yun Xiaomo's side.

There is a small mound in front of you.

It's bare, and there's an ominous feeling when you look at it.

Yun Qianyi didn't want to cause trouble, so she spared it, and as a result, after walking several laps, she would return to the original point.

"Looks like you're going to have to get me through."

Yun Qianyi took out the silver needle.

Although her cultivation is low, her spiritual strength is comparable to the realm of a spirit master.

Standing under the mound, looking at this mound, it is ordinary and unintimidating, but the spirit unfolds, but you can feel a chilling aura.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Yun Qianyi unleashed her spiritual power, probing the mound inch by inch, just as she was about to throw the silver needle out.

The mound seemed to be overwhelmed, and it spat out a long sword very quickly.

Yun Qianyi: "??? ”

This sudden change made Yun Qianyi vigilant.

However, the mound spat out a long sword and vanished.

Yun Qianyi was only above the mound, and faintly saw the word "cloud".

Could it be that this sword is weird?

Yun Qianyi walked over, the long sword was very simple, its appearance was not good, and it was even like a rusty hilt.

She drew her sword, but she couldn't.

Thinking of something, Yun Qianyi cut his finger and dripped blood on the long sword.

The next moment, the rust on the long sword faded, and a dazzling black light bloomed.

Sword of Destruction.

The long sword reveals the ancient vicissitudes of life, and on the long sword, the two big characters "destruction" are engraved.

Blood red color.

Just look at it, and it feels ominous.

Yun Qianyi felt that it was very convenient.

She swung her sword.

The sword aura is like a rainbow.

In an instant, it was within a hundred miles of the radius, so the creatures were terrified.

"What's going on? How do I feel like I'm dying? ”

"My deadline is near?"

"What's going on with this ominous feeling?"

"Don't go, let's go back!"

"This doesn't bode well, withdraw!"

What Yun Qianyi didn't know was that she waved her long sword casually, and she persuaded many monks who were about to come to snatch the artifact.

"It's easy to use."

The long sword was put into the sheath, Yun Qianyi held the long sword, and quickly walked towards Yun Xiaomo.

What she didn't notice was that the rusty spot of the long sword was emitting a pink aura that silently burrowed into her pores.

Not far away.

Yun Xiaomo has also reached the most critical time.

His demon pill has already been formed, and he only needs this last thunder tribulation to become a real chaos beast.

But the spiritual blood in the body has not completely disappeared.

It's just hidden in the bloodline, and through the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation, it gradually merges with the chaotic blood.

The demon beast knot pill is extremely dangerous, and Yun Xiaomo is even more dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Emperor Longjun stood aside.

Long hair is elegant, snow-white porcelain skin, like an iceberg and a plum, like a bright moon in the clouds.

Just one stop will make the heavens and the earth lose color.

Rumble!

The last thunderbolt came down.

Yun Xiaomo was already in a crumbling state, if he was really struck by this lightning, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

At the last moment.

Emperor Dragon Jun flew up and caught this thunder.

Boom!

The terrifying purple thunder, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, directly knocked the Emperor Dragon Jun to the ground.

Yun Xiaomo crawled over and used Yun Qianyi's lightning to lead the thunder tribulation in Emperor Longjun's body outward.

When Yun Qianyi came over, he saw such a scene.

Unable to maintain his human form, the cat-like Emperor Longjun was lying on the ground, and the embarrassed Yun Xiaomo, with white light blooming on his body, was helping him guide the thunder.

"Nonsense!"

Yun Qianyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the thunder had passed and Yun Xiaomo was still alive.

"Mother?"

Seeing Yun Qianyi, Yun Xiaomo felt a feeling of weakness in his heart.

The thunder is over, and the knot is successful.

It should have been a happy thing, but Yun Xiaomo was nervous and didn't care about checking Nedan's situation.

"At this time, I know that I am called my mother, and when I get married, why don't you know to tell me in advance?"

Although Yun Qianyi was disgusted, her hands did not stop.

Emperor Longjun was already seriously injured, but he was cured by her side, and he was barely able to fight, and after today, I am afraid that he will become a waste cat again.

Yun Xiaomo is too, although he was successful, but there was no gift from the Heavenly Dao, and he was seriously injured, and he had to fight against the thunder tribulation in his body, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.

"Mother, I was wrong." After Yun Xiaomo finished laughing, he fainted.

There was a mess left, and Yun Qianyi was annoyed.

Seeing the crowd of treasure-grabbers hurrying over, Yun Qianyi rolled his eyes and thought about it.