"Engong be careful, this blood bow can easily penetrate ordinary defensive spiritual weapons, don't carry it hard!"

Qin Fengqing's reminder voice came.

Hearing this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the Blood-Cloaked Sect Monk flashed.

However, at this time, he was not in the mood to care about the two small roles behind him.

The silver-haired pale man in front of him obviously made the Blood-Clad Monk even more interested.

"Whoosh-"

The blood bow was pulled to the full moon, and then, after the bowstring trembled slightly, a piercing sound of breaking the sky struck, and then, I saw a blood-colored bow and arrow, shooting towards Lin Yifan, so fast that people couldn't catch its afterimage.

On the other side, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen saw that the Engong who suddenly appeared to save them didn't seem to have the slightest reaction to this terrible arrow, and just stood in place in a daze.

The hearts of the two of them tightened for no reason, some for this unknown benefactor, but more for themselves.

After all, this Blood-Cloaked Sect monk was so powerful, if that Engong was killed, they would probably not be spared.

On the other side, in the face of the blood-colored bow and arrow that was fired at great speed, Lin Yifan did not make any moves, and there was a faint shadow on his shoulder.

The next moment, I saw an ice spear quickly condense in the air, and then broke through the air.

"Bang!"

The blood-colored bow and arrow collided with the ice spear fiercely, and to the horror of the blood-clothed monk, the blood-colored bow and arrow he shot was actually invincible, and was directly blasted by the opponent's ice spear.

And the ice spear continued to bombard his side.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the Bloody Monk couldn't help but curse secretly.

Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, and bit his fingertips, and several drops of blood suddenly flew out, condensed in the air, and turned into several blood-colored bows and arrows shot out in succession.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Several blood-colored bows and arrows were shot in a row, and finally the ice spear in the air was broken.

At this moment, this Bloody Cloak Sect monk was shocked and angry, looking at Lin Yifan's gaze, and the killing intent almost turned into substance.

Facing the other party's gaze that seemed to be about to kill, Lin Yifan was still calm.

The next moment, I saw a small figure on his shoulder flicker, and another ice spear condensed out.

Seeing this, the Bloody Sect Cultivator, who had already seen the strength of the other party's ice spear, couldn't help but change his face.

"You forced me!"

Gritting his teeth, he saw the Bloody Monk tear off the sleeve of his left hand, and then he took a sharp bite and bit it fiercely on the wrist of his left hand.

"Poof—"

In an instant, blood sprayed out as if it didn't need money.

Beads of blood condensed in the air, turning into blood-colored bows and arrows, pointing straight to the sky.

"Die!

With a low shout, I saw blood-colored bows and arrows breaking through the air.

On the other side, Lin Yifan looked up and saw that above his head, countless blood-colored bows and arrows were falling like raindrops.

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

The blood-colored bow and arrow turned into a torrential rain, enveloping Lin Yifan.

"Huhuhu......"

After doing all this, the blood-clothed monk was also gasping for breath, his face was pale, and it could be seen that the blow just now had a great drain on him.

"This time, let's die, hahaha......"

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, it was just that being able to deal with a strong enemy still made him feel a burst of joy, and this wonderful taste of killing a strong enemy made him unable to extricate himself.

However, the next moment, a voice made his laughter stop abruptly-

"Death, aren't you too good at yourself, you can't see the strength of the enemy or the enemy clearly, is it true that the current Blood Clothes Sect is only a waste like you?"

Hearing this, the blood-clothed monk's face suddenly froze, and then, he looked at the figure that slowly appeared from the blood-colored arrow rain with some disbelief.

is still so white-clothed, not even a single head of silver hair, there is no mess, it can be seen that the attack just now has no effect on him at all.

And at this moment, I saw that around Lin Yifan's body, more than a dozen small ice shields were constantly surrounding him, under the sun, exuding a soul-stirring cold light.

Seeing the other party slowly walking towards him, the Bloody Monk suddenly tightened his heart.

"Run!"

The strongest attack didn't hurt the opponent in the slightest, and the Blood-Cloaked Monk knew that he would definitely not be the opponent's opponent.

He is also a simple person, knowing that he is invincible, he naturally will not continue to stay, and he lost his life in vain.

The next moment, I only heard the blood-clothed monk shouting, and a stream of blood qi rose around him, and the whole person turned into a blood light and fled into the distance.

"Bloodburning?"

In his heart, Lin Yifan was also slightly amazed by the other party's decisiveness.

However, the next moment, I saw his heart move, and the Snow Lotus Spirit seemed to understand his mind in an instant, and after a slight flicker in the air, he opened his mouth and spit out a breath of extremely cold air.

This extremely cold aura was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it swept through the body of the Bloodclad Sect monk.

The next moment, I saw that the whole person of the Bloody Cloak Sect Monk turned into an ice sculpture and froze in place.

"Actually, you died like this?"

On the other side, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

Being chased and killed by the other party all the way, they naturally knew very well how powerful this Bloody Cloak Sect monk was.

However, it was such a powerful person, who was actually in the hands of this strange monk, who did not hold on for several rounds, and was killed on the spot.

"Could it be that he is also a disciple of a major sect?"

Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen's minds had such a thought at the same time.

On the other side, Lin Yifan didn't seem to care much about the thoughts of the two, and walked in front of the Bloody Monk who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"It's okay, there's still a hint of consciousness. ”

Looking at the slightly trembling eyes of the Bloody Monk in the ice sculpture, Lin Yifan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, I saw Lin Yifan stretch out a finger, pass through the ice sculpture, and gently tap on the other party's forehead.

In an instant, a picture appeared in Lin Yifan's sea of knowledge.

"I see!"

Soon, Lin Yifan withdrew his finger and whispered.

Using the soul searching technique, Lin Yifan saw some useful news in the other party's sea of knowledge.

Among them, it is about the transaction between the Great Brahma Mora Sect and the Blood Cloak Sect.

"Vajra relics, that's a good thing, it's a pity. ”

Lin Yifan shook his head, but he also knew something about this so-called Vajra Relic.

In addition to these news, Lin Yifan also saw a figure in the last picture that made him care.

"That person ......"

There was a deep groan, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Lin Yifan's ears-

"Eun Gong!"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan turned his head and looked at Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen, who were looking at him nervously.

"Huh"

With a chuckle, Lin Yifan looked at the two and said, "The two Daoists don't have to be so polite, Zhu just happened to be at the meeting, and he couldn't get used to the actions of these sect disciples, so he made a move." ”

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up.

"Engong is a loose cultivator?"

The two asked the question almost at the same time.

The two knew Lin Yifan's words, and when they guessed that the other party was a casual cultivator, they were in ecstasy.

After all, the contradiction between the scattered cultivators and the disciples of the sect is inevitable.

Right now, when they knew that Engong, who had saved the two of them, was also a casual cultivator, they were a little less vigilant against Lin Yifan.

Immediately, the two hesitated again, revealing a look of wanting to say something.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Lin Yifan suddenly grinned and said, "Two Taoist friends, Zhu is one person who has entered the secret realm, can you let Zhu go with the two?"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen were almost so happy that they almost jumped up.

When they knew that the other party was a casual cultivator, the two had the idea of inviting Lin Yifan to go along, but the two also knew that with their strength, it was not a help for Lin Yifan, but would become a burden to the other party, so they hesitated.

It's just that what makes them ecstatic is that the other party will actually offer to walk with them.

Being able to walk with such a powerful casual cultivator is undoubtedly good news for them.

"Yes, of course you can, it is an honor for our brothers to be able to walk with Eun Gong!"

Qin Fengqing said with some excitement.

"Yes, it's our pleasure!"

On the side, Fang Zhen also echoed.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled, and then said: "The two Taoist friends don't have to be so polite, Zhu Mou said, it was just a coincidence, and the two of them don't have to call Zhu Mou's Engong, let's just call them Taoist friends." ”

"This ......"

Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen were a little hesitant.

"Okay, that's it. ”

Without waiting for the two of them to say anything more, Lin Yifan waved his hand and said, "The battle just now may have attracted the attention of other people, and it may not be safe here, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen were also nervous, although the battle just now was very short, but the spiritual power fluctuation caused was not small, in order not to attract the attention of others, it was better to leave here as Lin Yifan said.

Then, the three of them did not delay any longer, and after briefly disposing of the corpse of the Bloody Cloak Monk, they left.

On the way, Lin Yifan also learned some information about the two through communication with the two.

"The perseverance of the two Taoist friends really makes Zhu admire!"

After learning how the two of them went from two ordinary fishermen to stepping on the road of cultivating immortals step by step, Lin Yifan let out a sigh of emotion.

"Haha, where can I compare with Zhu Daoyou for this achievement of the two brothers? Zhu Daoyou's strength is so strong that I and the two brothers admire it!"

Qin Fengqing laughed and said.

Through the communication with Lin Yifan, he naturally learned his name from Lin Yifan.

Of course, it's just a pseudonym, Zhu Yilong!