"This Sword Intent Soul Fruit belongs to me!"

"Master, if you use me as a scapegoat, you will use this thing as compensation!"

The eyes of the Bloody Bone Real Man were covered with hot and hot flames.

He tried his best to keep calm and not show anything abnormal, and with a slight trembling hand, he grabbed the Blood Yang Sword Fruit from the ashes and put it in the storage bag.

Immediately, he looked as usual, and did not waste the slightest time cleaning up the place, and flew towards the grassland in the distance.

In just a few quarters of an hour, the Bloody Bone True Man came to an unremarkable grassland stream, and lifted the dry grass slab to reveal a quiet room below.

Walk into it,

A teleportation array appeared in front of you.

Obviously, no immortal cultivator is a fool, and they are all prepared.

"Master, when I become a true monarch, you and I will meet again."

The Bloody Bone True Man made up his mind and disappeared in the white light of the teleportation array.

……

At the same time,

The Great Sun Sword Sect, in the billowing smoke of millions of corpses.

Burning Bone True Monarch suddenly opened his eyes.

"Gone?"

"Dead, or what?"

Burning Bone True Monarch looked at Zhihai.

Among them, the aura of a bloody bone sword-shaped mark was much dimmed, which meant that it was at least a hundred thousand miles away from him.

There was a slight uneasiness in the heart of the Burning Bone True Monarch.

This is not an ordinary disciple.

It has a lot to do with sword seedlings, a lot of wealth, and digging the foundation of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

Although there are many Yuanying Zhenjun benefits, if it is really exposed, no one will speak for themselves.

Although it was unlikely that the Sword Yang True Monarch would kill a Sect Yuan Ying True Monarch, the others would not sit idly by.

However, there is still a small amount of permission.

Once the facts are made, they will strike first, kill them, and then put out a large amount of conclusive evidence, although the Yuanying people in the sect are still dissatisfied, but it is wishful thinking to let people avenge themselves.

At most, it is just to create a lot of trouble for Jianyang Zhenjun and express his dissatisfaction.

"Jianyang hasn't been out of the customs yet."

"It doesn't stop there."

Burning Bone Zhenjun thought for a long time, shook his head, said words in his mouth, pinched the law, and suddenly, scenes appeared in front of him.

The fighting methods of Fufeng Zhenren and the elders of the inner sect of the sect, the saber-rattling and trading between the underground auction and Fufeng Zhenren, and the scene of patrolling the sword seedlings in various places......

It is the experience of the real person of blood and bones during this period of time.

The Burning Bone True Monarch was no matter how big or small, and his divine sense was running rapidly, looking at the past scene after scene, until the scene in the picture came to the barren grassland, in which a gray-robed young man was meditating in the third-order high-grade hidden formation.

He looked stunned.

"This ......"

"Blood Yang!"

Burning Bone True Monarch suddenly stood up, and was inexplicably surprised: "Blood Yang!" This is Blood Yang, Blood Yang Sword Intent! ”

"In the sect, respect the yang."

"Lieyang, Jianyang, Mo is not the peak powerhouse of the same level, with profound potential, and he is the best among others."

"Compared to such a sword intent, what blood and bone sword intent, what bone-burning sword intent, what void flame sword intent, it's all bullshit! Under the sword intent of the yang genus, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes! ”

"Hahaha......"

"Haha......"

Burning Bone True Monarch couldn't help but laugh, dancing with his hands, and couldn't help himself: "Blood Bone, you are really my good disciple!" ”

"If you really let Ling be promoted to Yuanying, the old man may really have to pinch his nose and admit it, even if he kills your body, Yuanying can't stop him from escaping."

"Not to mention the status of the Yang Sword Intent in the sect, it's hard to say whether the old man can still hunt you down or not, all the past things are written off."

"Jian Xiu has never only recognized the victory and defeat and the result, and never asked how to do it."

"You are such a good disciple! Blood and bones! ”

Burning Bone True Monarch laughed maniacally, there was no resentment, no surprise.

If he was a disciple of others, this Blood Yang Sword would have to be snatched down in front of him, and there would be no hesitation at all, not even a hesitation for a breath.

Master-apprentice relationship?

This is bullshit!

Rumble!

A terrifying black and gray light crashed through the space with a murderous intent and disappeared.

……

Yuanying Zhenjun tore through the space and hurried extremely fast, and after some time, with the sound of space tearing, a dry and emaciated old man appeared in this barren grassland.

The wind brought by the shattering of the space tore apart the surrounding grassland, and the third-order high-grade concealment formation was crumbling and was about to collapse.

The old man's long gray hair fluttered on his cheeks, and his cold gaze swept around.

"Yes, it is indeed the residual taste of the Blood Yang Sword Intent, which no one can imitate."

Burning Bone Zhenjun said with satisfaction: "It is not in vain that the old man has been willing to take great risks and work hard for a hundred years, so that he has today's great opportunity."

If it is favored by the immortals, thousands of years from now, there will still be people in the world who can see the face of the old man, it is not impossible. ”

His hand opened, and sword qi attached to the gray fire gushed out, violently destroying the third-order high-grade concealment formation here, as well as all the residual aura.

"Young people are just frizzy and frizzy, and they don't care about their heads."

"Fortunately, my old man will help you fill in the gaps."

Burning Bone True Monarch said with a smile.

He tore through the space again and disappeared, and it didn't take much effort to find the teleportation array that the Blood and Bone True Man had arranged many years ago, and quickly measured it with the ability of the Yuanying Monk to control the space, and his body broke through the space.

……

At the same time, on a certain grassland,

A young man in Tsing Yi appeared here at some point, looking in the direction of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"There are twenty-seven Yuanying True Monarchs."

"One person at the peak of Yuanying, three people in the late stage, ten people in the middle stage, and thirteen people in the early stage."

"The state at the peak is not quite right, the soul is a little weak, sitting in the center of the Great Sun Sword Sect, the three in the later stage are also meditating in the sect, and there are three people in the Great Sun Sword City in the middle stage, and the practice methods are "Yang Zhong Soul Destroying Sword Codex", "Tu Wan Sword Codex"...... The sword intent is the sword intent of the rising sun, and the sword intent of the burning spirit ......"

"Good detail......

Jiang Ding was a little dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had appeared in the hinterland of the Great Day Sword Sect grassland, and it was the first time he had come here.

Then, immediately, a large amount of information automatically poured into his mind, involving the cultivation, sword intent, status, cultivation technique, and natal flying sword name of each Yuanying cultivator...... And so on, it's as clear as the palm prints in the palm of your hand.

Monk Jindan, not to mention, is not qualified to take the initiative to appear in his sea of knowledge, and he needs to look through the list of subordinates to see it, and it is more detailed.

As for the Divine Soul Prohibition, the Secret Gate of Exercises, and the like, there is none.

Airplanes!

There was a dissatisfied sword roar from the Taiqing Flying Sword.

"Okay, okay."

"You're so strong, what kind of secret door do you want, it's a bit embarrassing, isn't it?"

Jiang Ding understood what she meant, and couldn't cry or laugh: "But our cultivation is still low, you can take it easy, if you are crazy and will be beaten to death, we must be cautious." ”

"Prudence is the true meaning of kendo."

"What? Not the same? ”

"This is their mistake, they have violated the teachings of the patriarch of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and they need to set things right and go back to their roots."

The Taiqing Flying Sword no longer vibrates.

Jiang Ding nodded with satisfaction, hid his figure, and tore the space to leave here.

He's in a relaxed mood right now.

The information is unexpected, and the choice is suddenly broadened, and it is not necessarily a true monarch who burns bones, just catch a deserved Great Sun Sword Sect Yuanying True Monarch, it is best to be random, not to use those twists and turns.

(End of chapter)