Luo Yong saw that the young man who suddenly came out didn't take him seriously at all, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly: "I heard that the disciples of the Three Qing Dynasty are ranked according to their generation, from the oldest to the youngest, they are Xuan, Qing, Miao, and Zhi. ”

At this point, the words changed and said to Xuantian: "You just said that you are a disciple of the Miaozi generation, yes or no?"

Xuantian arched his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile: "Yes, it is a disciple of the Miaozi generation below, whose name is Xuantian, I don't know your honorable name?"

Luo Yong snorted coldly when he heard this, his face was full of disdain, and he said in a contemptuous tone: "The hairy boy doesn't know how thick the sky is, and the disciples of the Qing generation can't pass a trick under me, not to mention your milky doll, since you sent it to the door yourself, then today Grandpa Luo Yong will teach you how to write the word 'death'." ”

Xuantian's expression did not change, and he did not show anger at all because of Luo Yong's humiliation, he still maintained a smile and replied: "The world is big, there are no surprises, and the strength may not be ranked according to generations. Your bias may affect your judgment, and if you don't let go of it, you may suffer greatly. ”

"Looks like you're really getting impatient. Rayong's face was extremely cold, obviously angered by Xuantian.

After the words fell, Luo Yong repeated his old tricks, and the blood-colored light in the palm of his raised right palm quickly condensed into the shape of a skull.

The evil light that burst out from the skull hit Xuantian's eyes, and even if the disciples around the square knew Xuantian's ability, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for him! After all, Zhuo Yan couldn't resist the power of spiritual manipulation from the blood light.

Xuantian stared at the skull tightly, standing still in place, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his eyes did not escape the blood light.

Some disciples couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw this, thinking that Xuantian had been manipulated and was about to become Rayong's puppet.

However, Luo Yong felt a little strange at the moment, he could clearly feel that the blood light emitted by the skull was being repelled by an inexplicable force, losing its original function.

Seeing this, Luo Yong injected another two percent of his spiritual power into the blood light, and that spiritual manipulation power was suddenly strengthened several times! If Zhuo Yan was treated like this, I am afraid that he would immediately lose control of his divine sense!

"It seems like there are some doorways, but I'd like to see how long you can last?" Rayong thought to himself.

After a cup of tea, Rayong gradually felt that something was not right, and the force of repulsion was not only not weakened in the slightest, but gradually strengthened. Xuantian's body seemed to have a transparent barrier around it, blocking all the blood light from the outside.

Xuantian finally spoke at this time: "Your Excellency's trick doesn't seem to be as clever as I imagined, is this how Your Excellency's 'death' word is taught?"

During the period of Xuantian's cultivation in the Heart Sword Space, his cultivation above the state of mind could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had entered a realm that was very different from ordinary people! The degree of spiritual tenacity could be said to be solid. A rudimentary spiritual manipulation technique like the Blood Sea Heart Technique was completely unable to have any impact on Xuantian! Even if Luo Yong injected several times more spiritual power, it would be in vain.

Luo Yong saw that Xuantian used his own way and his own method to mock himself, and he couldn't help but be angry, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Do you think grandpa will only do this? boy, I will let you know that it will not end well to look down on others. If you are interested, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times now, and then shout 'Grandpa forgive your sins' three times, and I can also consider letting you go, otherwise even if there is Xuan Chong to protect you, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sun rise tomorrow." Rayong gritted his teeth.

Xuantian looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Even if you have any stunts, there is a way for soldiers to block, and the water will be flooded, if you admit defeat before you have ever fought it, won't I lose all the face of the master." ”

"Okay, that's a good point, boy, you forced me to make a killing move, don't regret it when the time comes. ”

Rayong's voice fell, the two fingers of both hands were crossed in front of his chest, and the two thumbs pointed to the ground, making a strange diamond-shaped pattern, and the words in his mouth were recited:

"Nine Depths, Styx Hell. Shura extradited, forever fallen into the nose.

Shura Styx Record The first heavy blood pool torrent. ”

Hearing the incantation recited by Luo Yong, Xuan Chong Zhenren's face changed slightly, and after sighing lightly, he said in his heart: "The reappearance of the Rakshasa clan indicates the revival of the Demon Domain, and the last thing you want to see has finally happened." ”

Within two zhang of space in front of Rayong, the air flow suddenly began to fluctuate violently, as if it was being pulled by a force. The air currents swirled in a counterclockwise direction, and in an instant, a huge vortex was formed.

A strong suction force was stimulated within the whirlpool, and all the sand and dust on the ground of the square were sucked into the whirlpool, and even some disciples with thin stature and weak physique were unstable on their feet and almost fell down due to the suction of the whirlpool.

As the whirlpool took shape, a bright red liquid gradually seeped out from the inside of its eye of the wind, and a strong smell of blood spread throughout the entire square, making the smell within a radius resemble a slaughterhouse. Many of the disciples around the square couldn't bear the smell and covered their mouths and noses.

At this moment, a bright liquid like blood water continued to flow out of the whirlpool, and the blood water continued to rotate with the air flow in the whirlpool, causing wave after wave of ripples.

In the blink of an eye, the blood and water fused perfectly with the violent air current, turning into a torrent carrying a whirlwind, and the red surging tide struck towards Xuantian at an unstoppable speed.

As the blood-colored torrent swept in, a piercing cold aura that seemed to come from the bottom of hell suddenly spread, causing a shallow layer of frost to form on the ground within a radius of several feet. The disciples around the square were shivering from the cold to the bone, their lips turned purple, and they felt that their whole bodies could no longer move, and the organs in their bodies gradually began to lose their functions.

At this time, among all the people around the square, only Xuan Chong Zhenren, Heavenly Mandate Zhenren and Yan Ruyi were not affected by the cold, and even Zhuo Yan was a little trembling.

However, on the other hand, Xuantian, who was facing the torrent, did not change his face, and his body did not show any signs of cold.

"The arduous cultivation in the Heart Sword Space can finally come in handy now, and today I will let you see the power of the Sanqingmen Town Sect's peerless learning. Xuantian thought in his heart.

At this time, Yan Ruyi saw that there were many disciples with lower cultivation who had begun to frost on their bodies and were in danger of their lives, so he wanted to come to the rescue, but before he could move, he was stopped by Xuan Chong Zhenren.

"Why did the head of the sect stop me? The current situation is critical, if I delay any longer, I am afraid that those disciples will really be frozen into ice sculptures. Yan Ruyi's voice was full of anxiety.

Xuan Chong Zhenren patted Yan Ruyi's shoulder and said softly: "Ruyi don't worry, those disciples will be saved immediately, you have to believe in the magic of my Sanqing Peerless Learning!"

"Why did the real person in charge say this..."Yan Ruyi still didn't understand Xuan Chong's real person's actions, but just halfway through the question, the situation in the square had changed.

Just when the blood-colored torrent was only an inch away from Xuantian, Xuantian finally launched a counterattack.

"Icebreaker. ”

As the clear voice sounded, Xuantian's whole body bloomed with golden light, and the golden glow was filled with endless heat, which instantly dispelled the cold air that enveloped the entire square area, and made this space flood with bursts of spring warmth.

The frost on the surface of the disciples' bodies had melted, and their body functions had quickly begun to recover, and they were out of danger of life.

Xuan Chong Zhenren had a satisfied look on his face, and praised in his heart: "To be able to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time, it was really the right decision to teach him the secret of the Heart Sword in the first place." This son is really a ghost talent that is rare in a thousand years!"

Yan Ruyi also showed a look of admiration at this moment, and said: "This 'Heart Sword' method is really domineering, I'm afraid that even the 'Ancient Relic Rhyme' I have practiced is also slightly inferior, no wonder I don't have to interfere with the real life of the master." ”

Luo Yong saw that his move was forcibly resisted by Xuantian, although he was shocked in his heart, he was not confused, and hurriedly poured two more percent of spiritual power into the whirlpool, and the power of the torrent when it was surging suddenly increased several times compared to before!

Xuantian did not show weakness, and urged the ice-breaking technique with all his might, gathering the resistance to cold qi in the meridians of the whole body in one place with his own will, turning into a golden stream of light that was more than a zhang wide, and rushed out with the majestic momentum of the angry waves on the sea, colliding directly with the blood-colored torrent in one place.

The moment the two forces met in close combat, Rayong's face changed drastically.