In the center of the circular stone carving, there is nothing in the void, a faint blue, a light white, like a flowing transparent body, and it is impossible to perceive what is in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chixiao's face changed slightly, and he slowly stepped back. Although the ring-shaped stone sculpture seems to be petrified, it exudes a chilling and killing atmosphere, although it is stopped thousands of miles away, it makes people shudder, and the consciousness breathes, like an ice knife on the neck, and the heart is cold.

The floating light gauze mist was shrouded in a murderous aura, and Chixiao was so frightened that he didn't dare to travel within a thousand miles.

"Master, you're in the wrong direction, over there." The forbidden slave fell behind him and grabbed Chixiao's armor for fear that it would approach the circle of mist.

Chixiao turned his head slowly, and his divine sense glanced at another domain. Thick fog rolled from the bluestone peak and fell on an open stone field.

Everywhere is confused, the mountains and rocks are gone, only the milky white chaos that cannot be seen.

The "Nine Soul Beads" in Chixiao's hand trembled slightly, and the Dao light shone out.

The "Nine Soul Beads" made a timid sound, this has never been done before, could there be a more terrifying curse worm, Chixiao held the "Nine Soul Beads" and slowly fled to another valley.

The dazzling electric light illuminated the sky like day, and the dignified lightning spread out to the four regions, swinging its body and shuttling between the layers of fog and clouds. In a flash in the pan, the dragon-like lightning once again crossed the sky, like a sharp sword slashing towards the heavens.

A halo stretched out in the dazzling lightning, and a spirit girl in a beautiful armor stood in the airspace with the aura. Behind him, Yi Jue was holding a strange-shaped holy weapon, like a dragon, with a virtual tiger shadow, and it was difficult to say the shape of the holy weapon.

The aura retreated, and the ten thousand saints stared at each other, holding various holy weapons, pinching spells. His face was slightly pale, but he didn't have a shield, let alone drive the "Nine Rings Defense".

The Lijia Spirit Maiden glanced at the dense mist that filled the mountain and shook her head with a wry smile. "City Lord Yi, a group of ten saints, clean up the mess, the curse blood, curse scales, and spell thorns are all cleaned up, and the insect body will be left in the mountain as fertilizer."

Yi Jue's face twitched, and his incredible divine sense was hundreds of miles away, and the heart in his eyes jumped out of his throat and finally fell to the ground. Calm down and make a gesture.

The ten Great Sages fled to the Holy Group, and in the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Sages dispersed in a hurry.

After a few breaths, in the rolling curse mist, there was a sound of breaking copper and iron, and a dense fog with a slight chill exploded like a pot, and streams of scented blood were churning in the mist.

"Spirit Envoy, why did the Spell Worm become like this?" Yi Jue looked at the vulnerable "Eternal Curse Worm", and couldn't understand that the invincible "Eternal Curse Worm" could be so fragile, this was the curse worm that made the Holy Realm frightened.

The Lijia Spirit Maiden smiled but did not speak, and her divine sense glanced at the misty airspace, faintly revealing the outline of green scales, and with the intensity of the mist, the scale light changed.

"City Lord Yi, please kill that pile of worm mountains." The Lijia Spirit Maiden gestured to a scaly peak in the far distance.

Yi Jue was aware of the shining peaks in the falling starlight under the broken heavens. "Dizzy! so many curse insects piled together."

Although there are many curse insects in the scale armor stone peak, the realm is not high, and it seems that Yi Jue is killing chickens with a knife - it is not worth it. Yi Jue thought for a moment: "All the saints have gone to kill the curse insects, and only themselves are with the spirit envoy, can they still let the spirit envoy take action?"

"Yes, Messenger". Yi Jue fled to the Scales Peak, and the strange-shaped holy weapon in his hand emitted a faint cold light.

"City Lord Yi, kill them one by one, don't use too strong techniques." The Holy Goddess of Lijia, who is in the distance, knows the Tao.

Yi Jue answered, a little confused, what was the spirit envoy going to do? Why did he ......?

Yi Jue put away the holy weapon, and wanted to use the "Red Blood and Waning Moon" to kill all the cursed insects on the mountain peak, why did he kill them one by one?

The residual light flashed, and the hook-shaped edge stretched out a hundred feet, provoking a green beetle curse insect.

The green smoke rose up, and the curse insects exploded into a cloud of turbidity, not even a drop of blood.

Lijia Spirit Maiden frowned slightly, staring at the strange-shaped holy weapon in Yi Jue's hand. I saw that the "Red Blood and Waning Moon" slashed into the body of the curse insect, and the insect body instantly turned black and turned into a puff of black smoke. "The holy weapon of a good drug bully"!

After Yi Jue picked up a few spell worms, he looked back and smiled: "Rest assured, this holy weapon can devour essence and blood."

Lijia Spirit Girl nodded slightly, it is not surprising that the city lord of Holy Sea City can use this soldier, but I don't know who has refined this poisonous soldier, and this soldier can know at a glance that it is not a thing of the Holy Realm. Is it ......?

Lijia Spirit Girl's eyelids kept jumping, it turned out that this spirit had fled to the Holy Realm, no wonder the Spirit Realm had not traced its traces so far.

Yi Jue didn't know what was going on, and the "Red Blood and Waning Moon" in his hand quickly picked and killed the curse insects on the stone peak.

This pick, Yi Jue straightened his eyes, and originally thought that the scale stone peak was just a mountain besieged by curse insects.

After hundreds of strokes, there were no cyan rocks.

"Is it an insect peak"? The "Red Blood and Waning Moon" in Yi Jue's hand breathed faster.

After thousands of strokes, wisps of green sweat fell, and Yi Jue couldn't stop wheezing, and the "Red Blood and Waning Moon" dance in his hand slowed down.

The Lijia Spirit Maiden glanced at the sweaty Yi Yi. Sure enough, this spiritual weapon is not an ordinary spiritual object, not only can suck the essence of blood, but also suck the divine consciousness.

In the Holy Realm, there are saints who dare to use this soldier, and they are also brave people, who dare to dance with this soldier without the Holy Divine Sense.

Sure enough, Yi Jue killed hundreds of curse insects again, and had to put away the "Red Blood and Waning Moon". Embarrassed to look at the Visionary. And he took out another artifact.

"It turns out that Yi Jue's divine consciousness is seven hundred and twenty miles." Seeing that Yi Jue put away the spirit soldier, the Lijia Spirit Girl had an understanding of Yi Jue's divine sense.

In fact, the "Red Blood and Remnant Moon" is not Yi Jue's main soldier, this time he entered the insect domain with the spirit envoy, and Yi Jue had to use this soldier, just for fear of encountering the "Blood Shadow Curse Worm".

"Lord Yicheng, please stop." After Yi Jue killed a thousand more, the Lijia Holy Maiden shouted to stop Yi Jue.

Yi Jue hurriedly put away the holy weapon and condensed the "Red Blood and Remnant Moon" again. Staring at the half-crippled insect bees.

A corner of the scale armor stone peak was cut off, and the overlapping insect bodies were stacked on top of each other to form a cliff, and the scale armor layer rocks were together, and it was impossible to tell how many cursed insects there were.

Yi Jue Shen recognized the scale beetle rock, and it was hard to believe that so many spell insects would gather together, although they had not turned into rocks, they were no worse than rocks.

The Lijia Spirit Maiden was close and easy, staring at the "Red Blood Waning Moon", her eyes flashing with a slight soft light. "The holy weapon of the city lord of Yi is comparable to the holy soldier, although it can be held, but the divine sense is weak, the spirit makes here a pearl of the 'strong knowledge pill' to send to the city lord of Yi, and after refining, he can hold this holy weapon with ease."

A small pink bead twisted between the fingers of the spirit envoy, the pale pink rune light shimmered, and the dark mist around it gathered, and it was crushed by the pearl light.

Yi Jue was so shocked that his teeth opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. I have long heard that pills and pills are spiritual elixirs, and they can only be refined by the medicine sect-level medicine masters, who collect the treasures of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon. The spirit envoy actually gave himself such a pearl of elixir.

Yi Jue was so excited that he didn't know what to do, so he didn't think much about it, and was busy kneeling down in the airspace to thank him. You must know that this pill is knowable but unattainable in the spiritual realm, not to mention the holy realm, let alone kneeling, it is worth it to knock your head full of blood.

Lijia Lingnu smiled faintly and flicked the "Strong Awareness Pill" towards Yi Jue.

Yi Jue hurriedly caught the small elixir with both hands, and thanked him a thousand times, not knowing how to thank the spirit envoy.

"Red Blood and Waning Moon" has been used for thousands of years, although it can be controlled several times with the improvement of the realm, but it does not dare to use it easily if it encounters a big war. This device is very fierce, and once it is urged, it is difficult to control.

Just now, it was just a small thorn, and after thousands of thorns, Yi Jue felt powerless, and his knowledge was chaotic. If you can really control this weapon, it will be a great blessing, and the combat power that has already amazed the Great Cultivators of the Holy Realm will be even more powerful, and you can have a bird's eye view of the Holy Realm.

"City Lord Yi, you can hand over this weapon to me, and I will help you wipe off the residual blood between the vessels, and this weapon can communicate with the city lord's divine sense." Lijia Lingnu stretched out her jade-white fingers, but the faint smile on her face was a little condensed, and her apricot eyes stared at the "Red Blood Wanyue".

Yi Jue was flattered, the skin of the brain melon was already wooden, and what was there to think about there. Raise the Blood and the Moon above your head.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lijia Lingnu's mouth, and her jade hand grabbed at the "Red Blood Remnant Moon" like electricity.

The moon shadow flashed, and a flaming fire shadow spewed out four-colored fire, and the heavenly realm was instantly burned to blood red, biting the twilight thunder to pieces, splashing mottled blood-colored light and shadow.

Lijia Lingnu's jade hand turned into a shield shadow, and the red beam shot over, hitting the shield surface, striking out countless rings of fire, and in an instant, the scale beetle peaks in the near region were burned to nothing, and on the empty stone field, gray-red clouds rose, and they were engulfed by tongues of fire again.

Yi who knelt down in the airspace didn't know where to fly, and the entire airspace radiated a dazzling blood light, like a fire pulled by an invisible thread.

The Lijia Spirit Maiden stood in the flames, surrounded by pink light, and at some point a sparkling embroidered sword appeared in her hand.

The blood light gradually turned as white as silver, shooting out a silver-white light, and a blood shadow fluttered in the white light, and fled into the sky like a god.

The spirit girl of Lijia waved the spiritual embroidered sword in her hand lightly. Ten thousand golden needles covered the sky, and the dazzling golden light dazzled the eyes. The golden needle pierced the gray mist and shot at the fleeing figure.

The blood shadow figure was shot by a golden light, and the figure was empty, revealing a slender figure, a bundle of red ribbons tied the black hair behind the head, like a waterfall pouring down from the mountain stream in a quiet moonlit night, and the phantom red light blocked the gorgeous face.

The blood shadow turned back slightly, and a silvery whisper sounded. "Ethereal Spirit Monarch, I hid in the Holy Domain, and you won't let me go, do you really want to kill them all?"

The Lijia Spirit Girl danced lightly with verdant willow silk, her fine hair rippled, immersed in bright aura, and smiled coquettishly. "Ning Lei, you instigated Bian Han to destroy my Ethereal Peak, this hatred and resentment, how can you explain it."

"Ethereal Spirit Monarch, you are chasing and killing me everywhere, and if you are known by the Desire Palace, you will not be able to escape the blood and soul destruction." Ning Lei's body flashed bright red, and the red light seemed to be swept away, no longer dazzling, and slowly retreated.