After hearing this, the young monk who wanted to make a head bird was afraid for a while, and quickly kept silent.

Seeing this scene, the group of xenomorphs of the Blood Sea tribe (at the request of the majority of readers, the word xenomorphs is too ugly, from now on they will be replaced by xenomorphs!), their expressions are even more incredible, and these monks of the Purple Cloud Continent seem to be like beasts in the eyes of this person. It makes people want to get angry when they look at it, but no one dares to come forward and argue.

"You elite disciples and elders from various sects, are you all waste? What are you cultivating for, just to be ridiculed by others, so cowardly that you dare to be angry and dare not speak out in the face of aliens who have a deep hatred of blood, why are you here here?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

I saw three figures walking slowly, and it was Yizhu who spoke, he held the Heaven Killer, and slashed at the blood-robed young man with a cold blow, and the red light flashed, without any hesitation at all.

This scene made everyone slightly stunned, the blood-robed young man of the alien race (at the request of the majority of readers, the word xenomorph is too ugly, from now on it will be changed to an alien race!) The blood-robed young man was also startled by Nangong Xiaoxiao's murderous aura, and said coldly: "You dare to move this prince, when you enter the ancient relics, Lao Tzu will definitely break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!"

"What the hell prince, let's kill it. "Yizhu doesn't care what kind of god he is.

But after thinking about it, this blood-robed young man dares to be called a prince, and his status among the alien races (at the request of the majority of readers, the word xenomorph is too ugly, and from now on it will be replaced by an alien race!), it must not be low, just like the status of the conscience in the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

He also heard the words from the old man's mouth just now, and now he finally knew why those monks in the Purple Cloud Continent were so jealous of the blood-robed youth, in fact, they were afraid of the Blood Sea Tribe.

However, the fact that these people are afraid does not mean that he is also afraid.

After figuring it out, the corners of Yizhu's mouth turned up slightly, and he suddenly looked at the white-robed young man and said, "Senior Brother Soul, don't come unharmed." ”

"Senior, don't believe him, he may also be a person of another race, and we are all from the Purple Cloud Continent like our predecessors. "Seeing Yizhu talking to that Qingluan boy, the elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' hurriedly shouted.

However, at this moment, the white-robed young man did shake his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Compared to you, of course I believe in my junior brother!"

Compared to you, of course I believe in my junior brother!

Bro?

The white-robed young man's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly, and looked at Yizhu and the white-robed young man in surprise.

Many people secretly speculated, could it be that this young boy was also a certain senior?

However, he is obviously only a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, how can he have anything to do with this person.

"Senior Brother Soul, the master is really eccentric, he actually sent you here in advance, and I saw that you had a lot of chances!" Yizhu grinned and smashed his fist on the chest of the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man was none other than Master Yunye's eldest apprentice, Dugu Soul, but what made Yizhu puzzled was that Master Yun was able to send him here in advance, and he could also get the inheritance perfectly, Master Yun was really strong, no wonder he had emptied most of the Medicine Pavilion of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', and the other party couldn't do anything about him.

Moreover, at this moment, Dugu Soul's body has obviously been greatly transformed, and the aura emanating from his body makes Yizhu feel very jealous, and it is obvious that Dugu Soul has reached the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Haha, Senior Brother Yi, my cultivation is better than you, this is the only way to justifiably call you a junior brother, and I have also learned a very strong attack and exercises. Dugu Soul laughed, he naturally saw Yizhu's cultivation at a glance, but he had just entered the Jindan, but he couldn't use his cultivation to judge Yizhu's strength, because Yizhu was a demon in his eyes.

He is now a monk of Jindan Baby, and he has obtained the inheritance of Qingluan Firebird, although he is not sure if he is stronger than Yizhu, but he still can't lose in momentum.

"yes, I'll have to look up to you. Yizhu said with a smile.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Yitang and Feng Feixiang were almost crazy, isn't this the Dugu Soul who participated in the Lingwu Xuantian Association and didn't even break through to the top ten! When did he and Yizhu become senior brothers, what is the situation, although they are full of doubts, it is inconvenient for them to ask at this moment.

If you ask these two people who is stronger than Yizhu and Dugu Soul now, Yitang will still answer "Yizhu" without hesitation!

The two of them were stunned.

"It turns out that you are not a monk who was reborn in Nirvana by Qingluan's predecessors, but just a kid who happened to get the Qingluan inheritance, hand over the inheritance, or follow me back to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', otherwise" An old man from the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect saw their problem and immediately sneered.

The others also looked at Dugu Soul with an evil smile, and the previous color of awe disappeared, replaced by a cold and murderous aura.

"How else?" Dugu Soul looked at these humanists with a smile instead of anger.

Yizhu also squinted his eyes, swept over the many monks, and found that he still looked too highly of them, and they dared not speak out when they treated other races, but they were indeed so rampant when they treated the monks who were also from the Purple Cloud Continent.

It is no wonder that the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent were so unbearable ten thousand years ago, the alien races all have the mind to accommodate the monks of the world, but the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent want to kill each other for a little profit.

For some reason, Yizhu only realized at this moment how pathetic it was to be a monk of the Purple Cloud Continent.

"Haha, brother, we don't need to fight. The young man in the alien blood-robed robe laughed, put away his weapon and looked at Yizhu with a smile.

Yizhu's expression was extremely gloomy at the moment, and the killing intent around him was released little by little, while he stared coldly at the group of Purple Cloud Continent monks in front of him.

"As long as a few people join the Blood Sea Tribe, my Emir Prince guarantees that we will not take a single cent of everything you do, and we can even provide you with cultivation resources, the only requirement is a few loyal to my Blood Sea Tribe. The blood-robed young man laughed and said, looking like he was watching a good show.

"No, they are hateful, but you are even more hateful. Dugu Soul was the first to speak, "Get out now, I can act as if I didn't see anything, otherwise, I will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, Emir's face froze, then he shrugged his shoulders and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, we will only watch the play today, and we don't care about anything else." ”

"Get out!" Dugu Soul drank coldly, in his eyes, no matter what the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent did to him, this could only be regarded as a family matter at best.

Family ugliness must not be publicized, although the problems of the Purple Cloud Continent must be solved, this group of bastards of different races will definitely not be allowed to mix.

At this moment, a dark color flashed in the depths of Prince Emir's eyes, and after a moment's hesitation, he still said, "Let's go!"

From Dugu Soul's eyes, he felt a very gloomy and very hot murderous aura, although he didn't believe that Dugu Soul could kill him, but if the other monks of the Purple Cloud Continent also attacked them, they might really stay here, and the kid who had just fought with him made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, and this feeling made him very unhappy.

Seeing that Emir was forced away by Dugu Soul, all the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent showed a look of horror, that was Emir, the prince of the Blood Sea Tribe, who was forced away by him in a few words.

Dugu Soul didn't care about everyone's eyes, but looked at the monks around him coldly and said, "Who wants my inheritance, now I will give you a chance to stand up!"

Seeing this scene, Yizhu nodded with a smile on his face, Dugu Soul did this, which was also what he thought. Without too much hesitation, as soon as Dugu Soul's words fell, he stood quietly beside the latter, looking at the monks present with him.

Other people may not know Yizhu, but those people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' can hate Yizhu to the core, knowing that this son is very weird and falls into an embarrassing state for a while.

However, at this moment, in the hearts of many monks, the real enemy of the Purple Cloud Continent has always been not the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent, but people of different races, and the contradictions between the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent, even if they are life and death, should not let the emir participate, which is also the point that many monks appreciate Dugu Soul.

Of course, if he could, Yizhu didn't mind keeping the emir, but obviously it was impossible, although he had only made a few moves with the emir, and with these few moves, he could feel that the emir's strength was not below him, and if he wanted to take him down, it would take some effort.

Moreover, here, people of other races do not dare to easily kill the monks of the Purple Cloud Continent, and if they do not suppress the cultivation here, if they cause public anger, they will definitely not be able to leave.

Whew!

Suddenly, several figures flashed, appearing not far in front of Dugu Soul, looking at Dugu Soul with an indifferent expression, and a scorching light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you hand over the Qingluan inheritance yourself, or do we take it ourselves. One of them looked at Dugu Soul coldly.

"Today I really want to kill someone. Before Dugu Soul could speak, Yizhu suddenly stepped forward step by step, Dugu Soul originally wanted to stop it, but feeling the surging killing intent on Yizhu's body, he simply stopped.

"Killing, it's just a Jindan realm monk, who can kill him?" A thin old man said disdainfully, the lowest they stood up for was also a monk from the Yuanying realm, and most of the cultivators were in the distraction realm, and there were even a few monks in the combined realm, naturally they were not afraid of Dugu Soul and Yizhu, these two people were just turned into babies and the other had just formed a pill, and they couldn't grab much compared to ants in front of this group of people.

Just when a few people laughed at Yizhu and the two.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and I saw a streamer of light streak across the sky, and one of the arms of the thin old man suddenly fell along his shoulder, and the speed was incredibly fast.

The "hiss" crowd couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were all focused on Yizhu, only to see him holding a bloody blade in his hand, dripping with scarlet blood.

That's a distraction realm, and he was actually cut off an arm by a monk from the Jindan realm, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge?

Dugu Soul also looked at Yizhu in surprise, originally he thought that he was much stronger than Yizhu, until now, he found that he still underestimated Yizhu.

Although he can also do what Yizhu did just now, he is in the Yuanying realm, and Yizhu is not just a few small realms away. That's a proper realm!

"Little rabbit cub, I'm going to kill you!" A heart-rending pain made the thin old man extremely angry, he was a dignified distraction realm monk, how could he be so bullied by a kid who had just married Dan?

"Just now I just gave you a lesson, the elders of the Distracted God Realm only know how to bully the little monks of the Purple Cloud Continent, but they don't dare to deal with people of other races, they should be killed!" Yizhu's tone became colder and colder, and terrifying blood light bloomed from him.

"Woo" A roar and wail sounded, and a terrifying blood-colored mist spread from Yizhu's body, and the cold murderous aura froze into blood-colored ice.

The crowd seemed to see the endless ghost fog screaming angrily, and suddenly became terrified, bloody, slaughtering, cold, fearful, and all kinds of complex emotions lingered in everyone's hearts.

Even the monks of the Merge Realm felt a trace of oppression, and as for those monks of the Yuan Infant Distraction Realm, they felt a chill that penetrated deep into their bone marrow at this moment, and they couldn't help but shiver.

The thin old man only felt cold all over, and his body was a little disobedient, and he couldn't take a step.

I saw Yizhu walking over step by step, looking at him with a cold expression, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

"I'm a Distraction Realm cultivator, I'm an elder of the 'Heaven Shaking Dao Sect', you can't kill me!" The thin old man was finally frightened, the other party was obviously only in the Jindan Realm, but it made him feel a fear from the bottom of his heart.

"'Heaven Shaking Dao Sect'? Yizhu held his chin and thought about it, and half a sound seemed to think of something, so he asked again:

"'Heaven Shaking Dao Sect', did you pass on a 'Heaven Shaking Domineering Decision' to a Zhencheng general named Wei Tianming?"

As soon as Wei Tianming heard this person, the thin old man thought that Yizhu was friends with him, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "It turns out that he is a friend of the old man, the old man and Brother Wei are close friends, and he is my junior brother." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yizhu's killing intent became even stronger, and then Yizhu said with a cold expression: "It seems that you died unjustly today, you and that scum are close friends, and you are not a good thing!"

Yizhu's cold words came into the ears of everyone present, it was so cold, and the bloody killing aura was even more terrifying.

"How many people do you have to kill to have such a terrible murderous aura?" the crowd was so shocked that they couldn't help but take several steps back.

"Ahh

Before the people could come to their senses, a sharp scream rang out, and a head flew out high, and the thin old man stared at his headless body with wide eyes.

With a snort, the headless body splashed a column of blood several feet high and shot into the sky.

At this time, Yizhu snapped his fingers, and a black flame instantly turned the old man's body and head into ashes.

After doing all this, Yizhu's heart was slightly spit out, thinking of Nanmingcheng's affairs, a wave of anger will pour into Yizhu's heart, it's really scum, Nanming is all there.

The killing is decisive and ruthless, this is everyone's evaluation of the bamboo in front of them.

A little monk who had just married Dan killed a distraction realm powerhouse in one sword, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it was estimated that no one would believe it.

"This is the true strength of the 'Cangyun Killer Demon'!!" In the Linghai Realm, he was as strong as Si, and won the first place in the Lingwu Xuantian Society in one fell swoop, and now he is even stronger after the Dan, and some monks who recognized Yizhu said with trembling eyes.