Drink it, and the blood mist rises...

But seeing that the yin and yang compass held out by Gu Fan was in vain, an extremely bloody aura quickly spread out from the yin and yang fish in the center of the compass. And the blood mist around the compass is like countless silk threads, and the threads intersect, interweaving a round of bloody red sun, which protects Gu Fanyan tightly.

"Yikes!"

"Knock knock!"

The sound of fighting is like a drum.

When Gu Fan formed a shield to protect it, Mo Xian and Xiahou had already swept over with the dragon elephant and the three-foot Qingfeng. Spear and shield strike, officially start the second confrontation here!

No dodging, no retreat.

The two sides were close to a few feet, and it could be seen that Xia Hou shouted violently, and his feet jumped up in the air with a violent step! Swinging two big golden-red fists, the red sun that was raised towards the ancient fan sacrifice was a round of crazy and disorderly slamming. Every punch is struck, in addition to bringing the earth-shattering thunder, it is accompanied by every collision of the dragon elephant phantom, hitting a round of blood mist and flying, like falling rocks in the mirror lake, ripples bursting. With Mo Xian below, the three-foot green sharp sword swung a series of silver-white phantom sword qi, forming a burst of rain and rapid attack, attacking the lower right of the red sun, which is the direction where Gu Fan's figure is located!

"Yikes!"

"Knock knock!"

"Yikes!"

“......”

The boxing thunder shook continuously, and the sword qi splashed in all directions.

The blood mist turned into a fierce flame, and the wind was like a knife and cold.

The black shadow turned into a black glow and a shimmer hissed. The blood mist and red sun raised by the ancient Buddhist sacrifice were like a hard gong and drum, which was beaten wildly by countless mallets. For a while, the continuous loud noise gradually resounded throughout the entire Yueyang Building. The waves of qi that bloomed from each attack and collision between Xiahou and Mo Xian formed sharp air knives, dancing in all directions. Although these sword qi are only the remaining strength under the strong attack of Xiahou and Mo Xian, this is not something that ordinary people can underestimate. The sword was angry, the tile was broken, and the solid stone was shattered. Even the green vines offered by the peony were also crushed a lot in the aftermath of these unconscious qi waves. So much so that she had to hurriedly pinch a few more handprints and fill in new green vines, so as to keep the candles around her.

But then again.

Gu Fan, who is in the center of the red sun, is indeed so powerful that it makes people smack. Even though Xiahou was as fierce as a man, and Mo Xian was even more a genius in sword cultivation, his fists were continuous, and his sword was as fast as a waterfall, but under his two such wild bombardments and bombardments, Gu Fan actually didn't show half of his nervousness. Just with a compass foot without moving, a round of red sunlight can cope with it freely. And it is not difficult to see from his slightly mocking eyes that he didn't use much strength at this time, even if Xiahou and the others were attacking a thousand moves, I am afraid they would not be able to endure him.

The gap between strength and weakness can be seen at a glance, which can be described as huge.

Such a situation made some people inside and outside Yueyang Tower, who were hiding and peeking aside, all of them pinched a cold sweat for Xia Xun and a few people.

Although he had a previous appearance, Mo Xian won the first place with his hidden strength. However, if the situation continues to develop at the current pace, as long as Mo Xian and Xiahou can't break the protective means offered by Gu Fan in a short period of time, when they have exhausted their strength, then Gu Fan's counterattack may be able to catch them off guard!

"The gap is not small. ”

"But their generation is amazing. ”

"Hehe, what they inherited is the eighteen immortal inheritance, and it should be. ”

The small roof of the alley in the north of the city...

The wine glass is empty, the cold dishes are exhausted, and there are not a few peanuts left on the plate. The three old men who were full of food and drink climbed to the roof tiles at some point, all half-cats, squatting on the beams and pillars of the house, squinting their eyelids, just like the old man in an ordinary family, looking at the Yueyang high-rise building a few miles away, chattering.

Sitting in the center was the energetic old man, he shook his head, looked at the waves of light and qi that continued to burst out on the Yueyang Tower, and chattered: "Look at that kid Mo Xian, he will reach the apocalypse in his early twenties, if he puts in some hard work in the future to cultivate his state of mind, I think it will not be difficult for him to step on the king realm in two years." Such a terrifying talent for cultivation, if it were to be replaced by our generation... Hehe, it is estimated that only Fengxian's monster can beat him. Of course, he doesn't need to compare with Feng Xian.

Hehe...

Don't look at Wu Zu's little grandson Demon Demon, he has the strongest bloodline of Wu Zu, and he is also a fellow practitioner of the three veins, and with a holy weapon that does not enter the stream, he can stop the joint attack of Mo Xian and Xia Hou, which can already be regarded as the best in the world. If you let him take off the coffin on his back and perform it. I think even if the king makes a move, I'm afraid I won't get much benefit. ”

At this point, the old man seemed to suddenly think of something, so he didn't go on. The old man sitting on his right side was a little strange by this interruption: "What's more, why don't you say it?"

"Shhhhh

Take a light breath...

The old man who spoke before looked at Yue Yanglou and pondered for a long time before he took the words, and said lightly: "I can't see clearly, so there are some things that I can't say, and I can't say for sure." ”

“......”

That's a strange thing to say.

If the guess is correct, the three people here are all masters above the Apocalypse Realm. This is only a hundred and ten miles away from Yueyang Tower, such a distance may be very far for ordinary people's sight, but for the Apocalypse Realm and even the power of the King Realm, it is tantamount to just before it is close at hand, there is no problem of not seeing clearly.

The old man who spoke also seemed to notice the error in his expression, and quickly added: "I mean it's hidden too deeply, I really can't see clearly." If Senior Sister comes tonight, she will definitely be able to see clearly, but I am still far away. ”

"Yes. ”

The old man on the right nodded in agreement: "That's true, the soul is chasing for life, and there is no trace, and their vein is indeed unclear." ”

"No, I didn't mean him. The old man in the center waved his hand.

"Oh?"

The old man on the right frowned and wondered. But before he could express the doubts in his heart, the old man in the center continued to chatter: "Although the soul chasing line is mysterious and invisible, this is just a trace of their inheritance exercises. If it comes to first-class assassination, they can indeed deserve to be the first in the world. However, killers can kill one person, hundreds of thousands of people, but if they want to kill hundreds of thousands, millions of people, and tens of millions of people, they are powerless. Therefore, they are not necessarily as invulnerable as the world has rumored. ”

As he spoke, the speaker pointed at Yueyang Tower with his finger: "You see... That Xia Xun Xiaowa just lit some candles at random and lit up the whole room, and easily forced the unique stunt of chasing souls to the point that only five shadows were left. Coupled with the speed of Mo Xian's sword, I believe that as long as it takes a little more time, he will probably have to run out of the shadows, so their vein is really nothing. ”

"And what can't you see clearly?" asked the old man on the left.

"Ahem..."

The old man in the center coughed lightly twice, glanced to the right side angrily, and after a pause, he took over and replied, "I can't see the remaining three little dolls." ”

“......”

This answer was obviously unexpected by the other two people here, and they were surprised when they heard it. The old man in the center ignored it, he looked back at Yueyang Tower, and muttered in a deep voice: "Ahem... That girl was able to turn rejuvenation medicine into a means of hurting people at a young age, proving that her qualifications must be good. But such a good billet, why did Master Ask Tianzhi only teach her medical skills, but not her martial arts? I don't understand..."

As he spoke, he slowed his voice.

continued: "But... What I don't understand the most is that there are still those two little dolls left. ”

"Although the little doll named Xiahou is also very remarkable, compared to the other six, his qualifications are the worst. The heart is impetuous, although the roots and bones are superior, they are not overwhelming, even compared with his father's time, it is a big distance. However, it is precisely this kind of qualification that he was able to realize the "dragon will" that his father couldn't cultivate for most of his life when he was a child, and I'm afraid it's not just a coincidence. I even vaguely felt that what was hidden behind him was probably a shocking foreshadowing of the ghost's scheme. ”

“......”

The old man on the right brushed his long beard and said noncommittally: "He has practiced in the dragon veins under the Seven Stars, and Feng Xian has also left traces there, he may be able to understand something from it. ”

"Hehe..."

The old man in the center smiled lightly: "Maybe that's the case, after all, that's just my guess." ”

"What about Xia Xun?" asked the old man on the left.

"Ahem," the old man in the center coughed twice, "He made it even more difficult for me to see." Or maybe there are not many people in the world who can see him clearly, right? A shield that covers the sky and the sun has sealed his divine soul and body for more than ten years, and he is still out of his body. However, just by virtue of the cultivation of the out-of-body realm, he can selflessly ponder his divine consciousness to the point of taking things from the air or even using them to kill people. With such a terrifying understanding, I'm afraid even Feng Xian can't compare to it. ”

"But..."

"However, his cultivation qualifications are too far behind those of Feng Xian..."The former said, and the old man on the right couldn't help but interject: "Back then, Feng Xian was also covered by the sky, but he was able to rely on his own anti-heaven qualifications to see nothing and stabilize the heroes of the world. That's not something that kid can compare. ”

"Is that really the case?" asked the old man in the center, looking slightly sideways at the old man on the right.

"Isn't it?" the old man on the right was clearly sure of what he was thinking.

"I don't think so," the old man in the center shook his head faintly, "At least I don't think he's as weak as you see." If his cultivation qualifications were really so unbearable, then the ghost plot would not have sealed him for fifteen years. Otherwise, he would have directly ruined his grandson. ”

“......”

"I think it should be that the bloodline in his body is too rebellious, right?" the old man on the left took over the front and said, "Since ancient times, there have been many people whose flesh and blood have collapsed because the bloodline is too strong. If this doll's bloodline is against the sky to the point that even a saint can't dilute it, then it is understandable that the ghost plots to seal him up. It's just..."

The speaker thought for a while, and then said, "It's just that this bloodline is so rebellious? Is it even more tricky than the one in Fengxian's body?"

"Hehe..."

The speaker asked two questions in a row, and the old man in the center smiled helplessly and said, "What is sealed in Fengxian's body, I don't think many people in this world can know it." Therefore, there is no need to speculate at our level. But, we can compare..."As he spoke, the old man in the center glanced at the left and right sides: "But when you got the Yueyang big exam a year ago, that little doll named Xia Watermelon?"

"Tsk!"

“......”

As soon as these words came out, the old men on the left and right sides suddenly stretched their eyes, and seemed to understand something instantly. Seeing this, the old man in the center smiled knowingly and continued: "Although his bloodline vision has not yet been formed, I don't think we need to say much about how strong it is. If my inference is correct, the doll must have several divine beast bloodlines, and may even be a pure ancestral blood relative. Compared to the divine bloodline on Xia Yuan's body, I'm afraid it's not far behind. However, even with such a terrifying bloodline inheritance, the ghost plot has a way to suppress it for a few years, and then completely dissolve the rejection reaction of its flesh and bloodline, so as to lift the covering of the sky. In such a comparison, it is conceivable how terrifying the things in Fengxian and the current doll are in their bodies so that people can keep them sealed. ”

"You're trying to say... Is the immortal blood sealed in their bodies?" The old man on the right asked with a frown.

"No, no..."

The old man in the center shook his head with a mysterious appearance: "The ancient divine beasts are as high as the sky, and although the immortals are above the nine heavens, there is actually only a star and a half between the two. Besides, that summer watermelon has several divine beast bloodlines, and if you can understand all of them, it should be comparable to the immortal bloodlines. ”

"Tsk!"

The two people who were listening seemed to be a little impatient. And the old man on the right couldn't help but whisper a little angrily: "I said how do you learn the set of the senior sister, the left is not the right, and you have been selling me two all day long." Is there anything you can say in one go?"

"Hehe..."

The old man in the center was scolded and embarrassed. He looked at the old man who was talking very embarrassed, and said helplessly: "It's not that I want to sell Guanzi, didn't I just say it before? That divine beast bloodline and ghost plot can find a way to make it only seal for a few years, and then relieve the rejection reaction of the awakening of the flesh and bloodline. What the ghost plot can't solve can only be something more terrifying than the immortal bloodline, but is there a bloodline inheritance in this world that is stronger than the immortal bloodline?"

“......”

The two old men on the left and right were stunned again when they heard this!

Wake up in a word, yes, even the ghost plot can't be solved, there is only a bloodline inheritance that is stronger than the immortal bloodline. However, is there a bloodline inheritance in this world that is stronger than the immortal bloodline?

The answer is obvious, no.

And it is definitely not! Because no matter whether it is the official history or wild history, from the opening of the heavens and the earth by the ancient god kings, to the current immortal hidden world, there has never been a record of a higher latitude than the immortals. So, the answer is unquestionable...

"Then what is sealed in his body?"

"This question, I guess only the ghost can answer you. ”

"Nonsense, saying it means not saying it. ”

“......”

Helplessly, the old man in the center once again put his gaze back to Yueyang Tower. At this time, the fierce battle on the Yueyang Tower had also attracted the attention of countless people inside and outside the city. Whether it is ordinary people or official high-rollers, they have successively found a suitable position for them to wait and see, and they have raised their heads to look into the tall buildings, or exchanged heads and talked in detail.

"Don't think about it so much, anyway, we have to accompany this group of little dolls on a journey, when it's time for us to see, we can always see it. ”

“......”