"It's these guys, how did they catch up?"

Lin Yifan was depressed in his heart, and blew up the bloodthirsty sword at one time, and Lin Yifan used the blood-colored long road to travel dozens of miles almost in the blink of an eye.

It stands to reason that with the ability of Jindan Zhenren and the coverage of divine consciousness, it is generally only about ten miles, and it is impossible to catch up.

"It seems that the sword is playing tricks, that is, the sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor?"

Lin Yifan guessed in his heart, but he felt that his guess would not be wrong.

After all, that sword intent that almost wants to break through the sky is not something that ordinary Jindan real people have.

"Trouble!"

In a whisper, Lin Yifan's speed was faster.

"Young man, if you can be captured, this seat can leave you with a whole corpse!"

At this moment, Lin Yifan only felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation coming from front of him.

"It's you!"

"Sure enough, it's you!"

As soon as he raised his head, the two figures froze slightly, and they spoke almost at the same time.

It's just that when he heard the other party's words, Lin Yifan frowned slightly.

"You, looking for me?"

Lin Yifan said with some uncertainty, after all, from the other party's sentence "It's really you" just now, I knew that the other party knew that he was here, so he rushed here.

"Hehe, don't care about these details!"

On the other side, Skyrim waved his hand and said, "We don't know each other anymore, the two who are chasing me behind me should be the people of your Bloody Clothes Sect, you discuss with them, I will give you this, so that they don't chase and kill me, how about it?"

"Red Dragon, do you know him?"

At this moment, I saw two primordial infants coming under duress, and it was the two primordial ancestors of the Blood Sword and the Blood Cloud who had been thrown out by the Bloody Cloth Sect Master to hunt down and kill the sky.

"Back to the two elders, I don't know this person very well. ”

Lin Yifan said very simply.

"Hey, you're not right, last time I gave you a thousand-year-old blood coral as a gift, why don't you turn your face and don't recognize people?"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, on the other side, Tianji was already jumping on his feet and said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan did not reply, at this time, he would never admit it.

It's not that he's afraid that the two Primal Ancestors will blame, in fact, when Skyrim said that he wanted to give the Ten Thousand Beasts Heart Sutra to himself, he didn't want to kill him.

After all, historical experience shows that neither going against or taking advantage of this guy in Skyrim will end well.

Lin Yifan even suspected that he was hunted down by the Thousand Feather Sword Immortal and the other four this time, and even attracted the flying sword of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor, because of the thousand-year-old blood coral in the sky last time.

"Huh, it turns out that you're being hunted down and killed!"

At this moment, the five people who were chasing after him had also arrived.

On the other side, Qin Shaobo's face also changed when no one saw the two primordial ancestors of Blood Sword and Blood Cloud here.

"Okay, you red dragon, you actually deliberately led us here, and you actually wanted your cult's ancestor to ambush and kill me, do you think that we won't have the courage to fight?"

Before Lin Yifan could say anything, he saw a person behind Qin Shaobo, pointing at Lin Yifan with an indignant face and shouting.

The look of seeing death as home, seeing Lin Yifan roll his eyes, said in his heart, "Your brain is too powerful,"

"En, a junior of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"

At this time, the Blood Cloud Ancestor and the two also noticed Qin Shaobo and his party.

The next moment, I saw the blood clouds around the Blood Cloud Ancestor's body condensed, and sneered, "Hehe, I happened to be a little depressed by this kid, now, let's take a few of you juniors first." ”

As he spoke, he saw the blood cloud rolling, and it turned into a rolling red tide and swept towards Qin Shaobo and his party.

Looking at Qin Shaobo and his party, who were like a great enemy, Lin Yifan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the relaxed Tianji beside him.

I don't know what this guy did before, he actually made a Yuan Infant Ancestor so depressed and took a few juniors to vent his anger.

That's right, at this moment, the Blood Cloud Ancestor's approach, in Lin Yifan's opinion, is to vent his anger, and the anger he suffered in the sky is out on Qin Shaobo and the others.

"Humph!"

However, just as the blood cloud was approaching, suddenly, a cold snort came from the flying sword in the air.

The next moment, I saw the sword intent condensed on the Haotian Sword, and suddenly turned into a vague figure.

"It's the ancestor's distraction!"

Seeing the vague figure, Qin Shaobo and the others were immediately overjoyed, even they didn't expect that on top of the Haotian Sword, there was also the distraction of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor.

The next moment, I saw the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor reaching out to hold the Haotian Sword, and then slashed out with a sword.

It seems to be a light sword, without a trace of beacon fire.

However, among the people present, who was a really simple person, they could naturally see that this sword was the ultimate condensation of sword intent, and it did not dissipate at all.

"Poof!"

Under a sword, most of the swept blood cloud suddenly broke through.

"Ahh

In the blood cloud, there was the scream of the Blood Cloud Ancestor, and it was obvious that the sword just now made him suffer a small loss.

"I'll deal with the two demons, you deal with that rebel!"

Dropping this sentence, the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor's distraction was to kill the two infant ancestors of Blood Sword and Blood Cloud.

"Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor's distraction, being able to fight against such a top great cultivator has always been the wish of the Blood Sword!"

Looking at the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor who rushed to kill, the Blood Sword Ancestor did not have a trace of timidity.

The next moment, only a sword roar was heard, and immediately, the blood-colored sword light rushed out from the sky, and the Blood Sword Ancestor took the lead, killing the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor.

"The thoughts of an old ghost dare to hurt this seat, see that this seat has destroyed your thoughts!"

The Blood Cloud Ancestor was also extremely angry, after all, in his opinion, being injured by a distraction, even if the other party's deity was a great cultivator, this was a very shameful thing.

Just when the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor was attacking the two Yuan Infant Ancestors, Qin Shaobo and the five of them also came towards Lin Yifan again.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan had no intention of running away, and with a swing of the Huifeng sword on his side, the whole person turned into an afterimage, killing Qin Shaobo and the five people.

With his backhand swinging out a fire dragon sword qi, Lin Yifan shouted loudly, "Fellow Daoist of the Sky Rim, I'm three of you, help quickly!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Tianji couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

However, before he could ask anything more, he saw that two figures had already killed him.

"In the early stage of Jindan, I dared to obstruct the matter of Wanjianmen and suffer death!"

Seeing the two murderous figures, he was originally ready to stay out of the sky, but he was also on fire in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't have the heart to explain, and a small green arrow flew out in his hand.

"Ding!"

There was a loud sound, and the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who was attacked by the small turquoise arrow, was also startled, but he didn't expect the other party's attack to be so fierce.

"However, the sneak attack is just a trail!"

Holding a sword to block the attack of the small emerald arrow, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk sneered, and the sword intent in his hand condensed.

"Sword name, cut the mountain!"

With a sword name, the monk of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect made a move, but he was merciless.

It's just that after the name of the sword was called, what made it a little unbelievable was that the spiritual power condensed on the flying sword in front of him began to drain rapidly, and it did not emit power at all.

"How is that possible?"

Awakening the sword name failed, and the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was still in a daze.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, not far from his side, another Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk came to remind him.

Hearing this, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk was vigilant in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up.

Just one glance almost didn't scare the person half to death.

Just because, at the moment when he was stunned, the strange Jindan monk on the opposite side threw his robe and threw several round things towards him.

"Heavenly Thunder!"

The monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was suddenly frightened, you know, Tianleizi can be said to be the evolved version of Lei Zhenzi.

It is the condensation of the power of the Heavenly Thunder intercepted by the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant.

This thing, one is enough to burst out with the power of threatening the Jindan real person, not to mention, the strange Jindan monk on the opposite side actually threw as many as a few.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Several Heavenly Thunderbolts exploded in unison, and terrifying power swept in all directions.

Lin Yifan, who was originally seriously facing the enemy, was also taken aback, and didn't pay attention to Qin Shaobo and the three of them at all, the green aura around him rose, and the whole person flashed back again and again.

And Qin Shaobo and the others were also a little caught off guard by this sudden change, and they didn't expect that this strange guy would come up with such a dangerous thing just as soon as they fought.

"Damn boy, you still have these dangerous things on you!"

In the distance, the Blood Cloud Ancestor, who was fighting with the Blood Sword Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor, couldn't help but scold.

There's no way, along the way to chasing this kid, they can be regarded as having seen what it means to be wealthy.

Just to stop the pursuit of the two Primal Infant Ancestors, the treasure that kid threw out was beyond what the Blood Cloud Ancestor had ever seen in his life.

It is precisely because he doesn't know what other dangerous things this kid has, that he and the two dignified infant ancestors of the Blood Sword are so jealous of a Jindan real person, and they have never dared to go all out to capture each other.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

A Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk shouted.

It's just that there is no response in the air, just now it was directly swept by several heavenly thunderbolts, and that "Senior Brother Zhang" is estimated to have no bones left, and even the last trace of divine consciousness may have dissipated in the explosion.

"Hmph, in the middle of a golden pill, you actually dare to make a move on this real person, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Skyrim clapped his hands and said, his expression was very casual, as if he had done something very relaxed.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Skyrim's words were too ironic, and the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who was originally angry because his friend was killed, suddenly lost his mind, and he held his sword to kill towards the sky.

"Oh, are you still looking for death?"

Looking at the other person, Skyrim reached into his storage bag and dug it out, as if he was about to take out something.

It's just that before Skyrim can really start, suddenly, a "click" sound suddenly came into everyone's ears.

The next moment, everyone was horrified to see that the void around the Ten Thousand Sword Sect monk who was rushing towards the sky was actually shattered piece by piece.

"It's not good, it's a spatial crack, damn it, how can there be a spatial crack here!"

Qin Shaobo's face was frightened and he retreated again and again, and there were other people who retreated at the same time, including the two Yuan Infant Ancestors, as well as the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestors.

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