Don't ask for more, just fit and rare.

The rarer the quasi-saint hybrid element, the more for Lin Long, the more he could get a glimpse of the reality of some of the gods and demons realm.

Even by extension, it is easy to comprehend the laws of the gods and demons.

And so on and on and on.

Finally, one day, after Tongtian failed to take down a quasi-saint hybrid yuan who incarnated in the Black Sea, Lin Long stopped with Tongtian.

"How the hell did he escape!"

The inexplicable Black Sea with a radius of three thousand miles is still in front of you, and even the broken Yuan Spirit, the incomplete Great Dao Law, and the annihilated vitality and luck are all shown one by one, and this is the pinnacle quasi-saint of the Black Sea, which should be extinct under the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master.

But actually.

Whether it was Lin Long or Tongtian, through the whim, they could sense that this peak quasi-saint had escaped.

I don't know how to escape.

"It's not like a doppelganger, an avatar, or even a me."

It was also the first time that Lin Long had seen the peak quasi-saint who could escape the four swords of Tongtian, and this quasi-saint was in front of Tongtian, faintly facing the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he actually dared to fight back.

It's incredible.

Even if Tongtian has not really set up a Zhuxian Sword Array, but with the Zhuxian Formation in his body, as long as Tongtian wants to, he can use a little bit of the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Otherwise, there will be no one child with one sword.

"I can feel that there is something in me that seems to have been erased, but what it is, I don't feel it."

Since Tongtian captured the other party, and even later slashed the other party with a sword, he naturally didn't care if the other party didn't fight back, Tongtian was not so domineering, "It's not luck, cause and effect, law, and mind...... It's like nothing, it's weird. ”

But what was consumed by the other party, Tongtian was extremely concerned.

One of the three saints of the Three Qing Dynasty, he was beaten by someone, and he didn't know what he had beaten or lost, how could Tongtian not care and not be annoyed.

"Isn't it blood?"

"Bloodline?"

What's that?!

Tongtian has never cared, and he doesn't feel that his body is a big Luo, there is anything so-called bloodline or blood.

No matter how strong the bloodline is, can you catch him with a sword?

"It's supposed to be blood."

Lin Long stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the Tongtian Sect Master's body, and after careful investigation, he finally found that some kind of bloodline on this Da Luo's body was completely extinct.

But here's why.

Just as Tongtian thought, is there anything wonderful about the bloodline, but even he, the Mixed Yuan Wuji, has not been discovered.

"It's blood, what else can't be said."

"Who knows."

Lin Long couldn't figure it out, shook his head and said, "Let's go." Perhaps, we'll find out later. ”

Along the way, Lin Long and the quasi-saint hybrid yuan in the god and demon realm captured by Tongtian have not five hundred but three hundred, so he has seen too many incredible creatures and many strange cultivation methods.

Even the methods that cannot be cultivated by another person are manifested in these beings one by one.

Each is different, and there is never an end to it.

It's like all the creatures in this god and demon realm are self-created and self-deriving magic powers, and then comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and practice step by step.

I am afraid that such an incredible thing can only be found in the desolate world, and only in the primeval time, when countless innate divine primordial heaven and earth mysteries, and when all kinds of supernatural powers were created.

But that's exactly what happened.

I have seen too many of them, not only do they have a considerable understanding and perception of the gods and demons realm, but they have even derived many strange magical powers, and even some inheritance methods that can go straight to the peak quasi-saint.

On the road again, the two of them are still the same as before.

However, at this time, after encountering an extremely rare quasi-saint creature, every time Tongtian made a move, he would faintly bless the Immortal Sword Formation on his body, which also made Lin Long have a lot less opportunities to make a move.

Until this day.

I don't know where and where, a blood-colored wind blew that covered the sky and the sun, sweeping everything for thousands of miles.

"There's something weird about it."

"The smell of blood is full, and there seems to be an inexplicable Taoist rhyme mixed with it, but looking at the place where the wind blows, it doesn't seem to have much impact."

I've seen too much, so it's not strange.

Isn't it just a bloody gale, all these years along the way, I don't know how many times I have seen any black wind, storm wind, ice wind, and even the backward blood river and the hanging knife mountain. And there are many places such as the dead and the ice field.

For this heaven and earth, as long as the quasi-saint Daluo wants to, it will affect the land of thousands of miles at every turn, it is normal.

Even many Jedi are ancient battlefields left over from some quasi-saint chaos battles.

"No, it's like life and death."

At first glance, this blood-colored wind blew, just like an ordinary gale, blowing away the dust and grass clippings, and obscuring the heavens and the earth, but after a closer look, it was found that the blood wind blew through the realm, countless creatures of all kinds, some of them were not affected at all, and some of them silently turned into blood rain, and finally mixed with the wind.

The death is very strange, as if the flesh and bones of the body have rebelled.

All of them were broken from flesh and blood.

Even the creatures like Da Luo and Quasi-Sage, who had already controlled their own cause and effect, actually died like this.

"Ryujin, do you see something?"

The Tongtian Sect Master has to cut people, and he still has to use his sword, and there is a cause to have an effect, but this blood-colored wind is like a sign of death, just blowing, and the damned one died so inexplicably, even he, the saint, can't see the doorway.

How can Tongtian not feel strange.

"It's the law, or the law of blood!"

Although Tongtian is a saint, he is only a saint of the desolation, not a saint of the gods and demons.

Therefore, it is normal for him to not be able to see the law of blood for a while, even if he does not encounter a specific living being, and absolutely does not manifest a single point of the law of blood.

However, he couldn't hide Lin Long's eyes.

Lin Long, who had already cultivated several laws, sensed something at the first time.

It's just that the feeling is too ethereal.

"Behind this blood-colored wind, I am afraid that there is a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and its cultivation has reached an extremely profound level."

"Mixed Yuan Da Luo...... Not good! ”

Just when Tongtian was thinking about when he would also achieve the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, with the blood-colored wind blowing, Tongtian suddenly felt that his Daluo body seemed to have a kind of fear and a burst from his bones.

If you want to suppress it, you can't suppress it, the law of blood that rages out from the bone marrow and from the blood, constantly swallows everything in Tongtian, and then turns into its own food, and then shatters and bursts out, and finally wants to blow Tongtian into blood meal.