"No news yet?"

Yuan Lin was very impatient, and the terrifying blood-colored momentum poured out, and the guards on the side were prostrate on the ground, unable to move.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

Yuan Lin ignored the guards lying on the ground, and asked in a cold tone: "Uncle Mo, is there any news?" ”

"Three hours ago, Elder Mo ordered all the monks below the Second Limit Breaker to leave the Black Pole Forest and lead the eight deacons to pursue it, but no news has been sent back so far."

Yuanlin is not worried about Mo Lin, this old guy is not weak, and there are eight deacons who have broken the limit for the second time, and such a lineup is difficult for him to deal with.

Yuanlin is now in a dilemma, it is too risky to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and there is a chance to fall, but the Qilin True Blood is too important to him, it is about transformation, and becoming an invincible physique.

He wasn't worried that the woman would devour the Qilin True Blood, that terrifying blood was definitely something that a Qi Sea Realm cultivator could devour, but if it was obtained by some divine beasts, the result would be different.

There is a great terror in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, but there are also people who come out alive from it, Yuan Lin is very confident in himself, his blood god body is not weak, if he devours and refines that drop of Qilin true blood, he can exchange blood with secret techniques, and transform into the ultimate physique of Qilin blood.

The growth of the blood god body is terrifying, a drop of blood can burn the sky and boil the sea, and crush the heavenly firmament.

However, the previous owners of the Blood God Body were defeated, suppressed by other holy bodies and god bodies, and its ranking in the god body was very low, and it was even used to compare with the quantitative god body such as the barbarian god body, Yuan Lin was very angry, and he wanted to prove that the blood god body was also invincible enough.

As long as he can get the true blood of the top divine beast, he can truly rank among the strongest series of Tianjiao, and he is invincible among his peers.

The few teams sent out did not have any news back, this group of wastes was always useless at critical moments, he made up his mind to wait for Mo Lin's return, the two monks of the Qi Sea Triple joined forces, as long as they were careful enough, they had a chance to return safely.

The blood god body is very special, a drop of blood can be reborn, even if there is an accident, it is nothing more than spending a few years to reshape the body, but if he can get the true blood of the Qilin and be completely reborn, he will not be afraid of all Tianjiao and Daozi.

Bai Minghao was extremely angry when he learned that Senior Sister Wan'er had entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and accidentally activated the Heavenly Eye, and burst out with the strongest blow, killing Mo Lin.

After two hours of recovery, Bai Minghao completely absorbed the third-order spirit core and cultivated it to the next level.

He stood up, and his top priority was to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain to find his senior sister.

Bai Minghao ran wildly all the way, and his keen spiritual sense sensed that there was an extremely nasty aura nearby, some familiar, similar to the blood Jiao, but even stronger, extremely rich blood qi.

He didn't want to settle accounts with this Nine Emperor Prince, but since he had met him, he went to see where this prince got the courage to attack his senior sister, and by the way, he asked for news from his senior sister.

Well, very kind to ask, swordsman way.

Yuanlin frowned, there was an extremely powerful aura approaching, the Daozi who broke the limit three times was definitely not Mo Lin, was this old guy defeated?

It's just that the old guy who has been cultivating for a long time and is trapped in the eighth realm is just as untrustworthy.

That breath is getting closer and closer, very annoying, full of yang energy.

Bai Minghao looked at this Nine Emperor Prince of the Great Abyss, similar to the breath of Blood Jiao, the biting cold caused the surrounding air to be a little colder, Bai Minghao didn't like this breath very much.

Yuanlin was also looking at Bai Minghao, this young man with a sword he didn't like it very much, and he was extremely masculine.

Yuan Linsen's cold tone made people shudder.

"That old thing in Morin is defeated?"

Seeing Bai Minghao nodding, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Abyss had an evil smile on his face.

Bai Minghao looked at the madman in front of him, this kind of twisted guy made him hate it from the bottom of his heart.

Under the strong pressure, Bai Minghao asked out loud: "What about my senior sister?" ”

"It turned out to be the junior brother of that little slut, no wonder he has such a nasty aura."

Yuan Lin gritted his teeth and said, "That little slut may have died in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain." ”

Bai Minghao was furious, this yin owl guy should be damned.

The momentum of destruction gushes out, and hell is the destination for such a guy.

"Guardian Your Highness."

The Dayuan monk on the side shouted, rushing forward to stop Bai Minghao.

Ants want to strangle the real dragon, how is it possible?

Bai Minghao's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, the Great Abyss monks fell one by one.

"You shit, you're really useless."

A blood-colored momentum surged out, enveloping the Great Abyss Monk.

The blood-colored aura oppressed, and the monks of the Great Abyss exploded and died one by one, turning into blood mist and being absorbed by the Yuanlin.

"Why? Your Highness. ”

"Your Highness, we are your attendants."

The monks of the Great Abyss were roaring and crying, but they could not do anything about it, and they turned into a blood mist in their unwillingness.

But the Nine Emperor Princes were indifferent.

"It is your honor to be a part of the power of this prince."

Bai Minghao watched as Yuanlin devoured the bursting blood mist, his breath soared wildly, and he entered the peak of the three limit breaks.

"You guy, aren't they the children of the Great Abyss?"

Bai Minghao was questioning, as an enemy, he also felt sorry for these monks, and his words were full of blood and blood, and as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, and his sword qi was horizontal.

The terrifying blood qi and sword qi offset it, and Yuanlin was like a demon, mocking and disdainful.

"Mutual sympathy between wastes? What a despicable emotion. ”

There is no need to talk to such a guy, only death can make him afraid.

The clash between black and red, sure enough, like the blood Jiao, this blood qi is corroding the aura and paralyzing the opponent.

But it was useless, Bai Minghao was very terrifying, his whole body was surging with qi and blood to resist this erosion, and the momentum of destruction continued to slash out.

"Scarlet Mudra!"

Yuanlin's blood qi condensed into a huge handprint and slapped it at Bai Minghao.

The plants around them began to wither, and the sound was huge and terrifying.

But, it's useless!

The ordinary sword move was extraordinary, cutting off the blood-colored handprint, and slashing and bombarding Yuanlin's body.

Yuan Lin felt that the swordsman in front of him was extremely terrifying, he saw through his method, and his blood blocked Bai Minghao's slash, he suffered a loss and was repelled by this sword.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can it be suppressed."

Yuan Lin was a little stunned, he paid enough attention to Bai Minghao, but he didn't understand how he could still be suppressed after devouring those wastes and reaching the peak of breaking the limit three times.

"Senluo Blood Prison Palm."

The abyssal forest erupted to the extreme, and a lot of blood and qi surged, forming a huge palm.

This is his method of pressing the bottom of the box, which is very powerful.

"Get on my knees."

The abyssal forest roared, his body soaring into the air, and swooping down with the terrifying blood-colored palm prints.

Do you hear the wind singing?

Kamikaze!

Slash out!

Bai Minghao's strongest sword, the blood-colored palm print, was slashed, and the extremely fast sword slashed at Yuanlin's body.

Blood gushed out, and Yuanlin fell to his knees.

"How can you lose. I'm not going to lose. ”

The momentum of blood around the abyss dissipated, and he muttered to himself.

"How can you change?"

"Death is where you belong."

Bai Minghao's eyes were cold, and his sword qi slashed out.

Pathetic guy!

Bai Minghao cleaned up the battlefield, this Nine Emperor of the Great Abyss was worth a lot of money, with five third-time limit-breaking spirit cores, two spirit pills to restore spiritual energy, and many second-time limit-breaking spirit cores.

At the same peak of three limit breaks, Mo Lin's physical body is very strong, his defense is almost invincible, and the kamikaze can't kill him, but this high-ranking Nine Emperor Prince is much weaker.

Bai Minghao looked at the huge mountain range in front of him, is this the forbidden land-Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain?

Senior Sister Wan'er waited.

Bai Minghao is here!