If he can get the "Blood River Demon Skill", coupled with his ability to kill people beyond the rank and his unpredictable earth escape supernatural powers, even the Ancestor of Jiedan will not want to catch him.

When the time comes, it will not be easy to infiltrate the sect, disguise your identity, steal treasures or something!

Zhang Yuanhao's wishful thinking in his heart crackled, and he flew all the way south, and as soon as he saw a jungle, he immediately flew into it and changed to a soil escape.

Compared with flying in the sky, Zhang Yuanhao is more inclined to escape the supernatural powers. The latter is not only more spiritually saving, but also has an amplifying effect on spiritual sense investigation, and its concealment is also much stronger, which is more suitable for Zhang Yuanhao's current escape situation.

However, what he didn't know was that along the big river that meandered beside the jungle where he was, hundreds of miles away, somewhere in the realm, an old man with a bright head who was blazing like fire and wearing a purple-black beast fur walked into the void, and behind him respectfully followed seven or eight monks who had built the foundation, all of them stopped in mid-air.

I saw that the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to freeze suddenly, and a strong force twisted, blocking the mighty river at the lower end.

Boom Boom –

The river, which is thousands of meters wide, seems to be blocked out of thin air by an invisible majestic embankment, and the endless rushing river crashes against the invisible wall, making a heavy muffled sound, which is earth-shattering.

In a moment, a figure was taken by the old man Hao, lying flat in the void, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was no breath flowing between his noses.

"Ancestor, this person is Wang Yunjin, the elder of this sect!"

The old man turned his head and looked at a middle-aged monk led by him, who suddenly felt the air around him condense, and hurriedly said respectfully.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the Haoshou old man let out a cold snort, like an invisible giant hammer slammed into the sea of consciousness of the monks behind him, causing them to retreat involuntarily, and some even let out a muffled snort.

As soon as the old man pointed out, a white flame jumped at his fingertips, and with a bang, half a finger was easily inserted into Wang Yunjin's sun** who was lying in the air.

In a moment, the old man pulled out his fingers, but there was no blood, and even the blood hole on Wang Yunjin's head did not spill the slightest blood, which was extremely weird.

Behind the old man, a group of monks showed unbearable expressions on their faces, and among them, there were a few people who had a good personal relationship with Wang Yunjin, and their faces were even more bitter, and they sighed.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yunjin, who was lying flat in the air, suddenly opened his eyes in front of everyone, and suddenly saw the expressionless old man Haoshou in front of him and the respectful foundation building monks behind him, and the beads of sweat the size of the beans on his head dripped down like water.

"Bye...... Meet the real people!"

Wang Yunjin had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him in his heart, but his identity was only the guest Qing elder of Qi Tianmen, so he hesitated for a moment, bowed, and shouted tremblingly.

"Tell me everything you know, don't try to deceive me, you know the end!"

The old man spoke, and his voice was like a fiery intersecting soldiers, with a sonorous sound and sparks splashing everywhere.

"Yes...... Yes, I must know everything in the next ......."

Wang Yunjin was stunned by this Haoshou old man, that is, Qi Sumeru, the real person of Xuanyue who had been in charge of Qi Tianmen for more than 200 years, and his heart was suddenly frightened, and he said in a panic.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Yunjin knelt in the air and kowtowed frantically: "Real person, this is what I know, Qi Ba really didn't kill me, real people spare my life......"

Qi Sumeru looked at Wang Yunjin's figure kowtowing frantically, and a touch of decay appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face, but it quickly turned cold: "My poor grandson, since he said so, I, as an elder, should do it, isn't it......?"

The more Wang Yunjin listened, the more wrong he became, and when he looked up and saw the gloomy color on Qi Sumeru's face, he felt bad, and suddenly a fear surged from the bottom of his heart, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, a blood-red halo suddenly appeared all over his body, and he actually burned his essence blood directly, and flew out desperately.

Qi Sumeru just watched coldly as Wang Yunjin turned into blood and went away, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Different from the Blood Escape Secret Method, the monk burns the essence and blood with hidden spiritual power, which can burst out in a short period of time to be higher than the strength of one or two small realms, but after burning, the side effects are extremely serious, and it is inevitable to fall into one or two small realms, and even fall to a big realm, and he will never be able to advance an inch again in his life.

Therefore, it is not a desperate moment, and ordinary monks will never choose to burn essence blood.

"It's just an ant, trying to escape in vain, ridiculous!"

Qi Sumeru's white beard flew, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and the vast cloud qi condensed, turning into a vast white hand a few miles away, grabbing Wang Yunjin in the blood light like a fly.

"A real person spares his life, Sect Master Qi Houyun, for the sake of my eighteen years of dedication to Qi Tianmen, help me ask for a request like a real person, I don't want to die......"

Looking at Wang Yunjin in the air several miles away, he let out a terrible howl, and all the cultivators looked at their noses and noses, but only a majestic old man with half-white hair and beard had a dark face and shook his head.

Poof!

A subtle sound came, like pinching a fly to death, and the tips of the big white fingers in the distance were scarlet, and the originally terrible howl suddenly disappeared, except for the mighty rushing sound of the Lanyin River on the ground, the air was terrifyingly silent.

Shout!

Qi Sumeru stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the big white hand in the distance collapsed, turning into countless clouds, and a gray aura flew out during the process, which was grabbed by Qi Sumeru in his hand.

In the gray aura, a distorted face opened its mouth and howled, like an evil ghost, it was Wang Yunjin.

"Ancestor, although Elder Wang is only a guest of his own sect, he has been doing his best for my Qi Tianmen for more than ten years, and he has made a lot of contributions. Although he and Elder Qi Ba have an unshirkable responsibility for their deaths, if a person dies like a lamp going out, why not let his soul be reincarnated......"

Seeing this scene, the majestic old man with half-white hair and beard among the cultivators was bold and spoke cautiously. He is Qi Houyun, the current sect master of Qi Tianmen, who opened his mouth to beg Wang Yunjin, and his cultivation has reached the realm of false pills.

"Huh?"

Qi Sumeru turned his head and stared at Qi Houyun, seeing that the latter's scalp was numb, as if his heart was burned by a raging fire.

"Sect Master, remember your position, don't damage the majesty of my Qi Tianmen for some meaningless things, when it is time to kill, you must kill!"

Qi Sumeru's domineering voice sounded like thunder in Qi Houyun's ears, the former said, opened his mouth and inhaled, endless fire light came out of his mouth, directly sucking Wang Yunjin's soul into his throat and disappeared.