"Huh?" The old man in red narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan deeply, and said in a strange tone: "It seems that you are not the seventh layer of the True Yuan Stage, but even if you are the True Yuan Great Perfection Stage, you don't want to escape for your life under my flying sword." ”

After speaking, the old man in red pointed with one hand, his face showed a solemn look, the flying sword trembled slightly, made a sword sound, and flew towards the old man in red.

The old man in red slapped his hands with a spell, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows to shoot at the flying sword, and the flying sword emitted a strange black color after meeting with the blood, and then he was full of anger, and flew towards Yuwen Zhouyuan with a thunderous sound.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, he took a long breath, mobilized the phoenix wings with his mind, and greeted the flying sword.

This is the most difficult battle since Yuwen Zhouyuan's debut, the other party's cultivation is the same as his own True Yuan Period Great Perfection, and the spell is evil, the magic weapon is even more weird, the battle time is not long, Yuwen Zhouyuan is already at a disadvantage, and his life is in danger at any time, at this time, when he sees that the flying sword has turned black, it is obviously more powerful, and it seems that the defensive talisman he released is impossible to block.

Yuwen Zhouyuan no longer hesitated, without saying a word, at the moment when the phoenix wings and the flying sword collided, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body jumped forward, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spewed out his own Yuan Shen magic weapon-Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword!

I saw a flash of silver light, and the temperature between heaven and earth immediately dropped sharply, and the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword released an extremely cold Xuanguang mist to protect Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.

After the old man in red released the Yuan Shen magic weapon in Yuwen Zhouyuan, the pupils in his eyes contracted suddenly. After a slight hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, opened his mouth and spit out two more blood cells, which instantly turned into filaments and drilled into the flying sword.

At this time, the color of the flying sword had completely turned black, and after circling in mid-air, a circle of black whirlpools loomed around the flying sword, and with a strong whistling sound, it rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan like breaking through the air.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression did not change. stared coldly at the old man in red, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored the rushing black flying sword, and pointed at the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword in front of him with one hand, only to see that the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword suddenly lit up, and the cold was even hotter, and the extremely cold qi seemed to freeze the entire heaven and earth.

The old man in red obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be ineffective under the extreme cold, and he couldn't help but show a faint panic and fear in his eyes.

At this time, the black flying sword broke through the air, and Yuwen Zhouyuan pinched the magic trick in his hand, only to see that the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword suddenly turned from one to three, and the finished glyph appeared around the black flying sword, and then besieged it.

The old man in red finally changed his complexion, and said in a lost voice: "This ...... This is a primordial artifact?"

The old man in red immediately showed fear in his eyes, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately stepped back after pointing at the black flying sword.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, the magic of his hands changed, and suddenly the three swords struck towards the black flying sword like lightning.

"Dang, Dang" The two flying swords collided intensively, and the black flying sword was crumbling under the attack of the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, and finally after the three swords of the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword were combined, it was slashed off.

When the flying sword broke in two, the old man in red snorted and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and at this time, the fear in his eyes was even heavier, and while retreating rapidly, he threw several spirit runes from the storage bag in a row, trying to win himself a chance to escape.

As soon as these spirit runes appeared, before they could wield their effects, they were all slashed into pieces by the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword like a broken bamboo, and they did not play the slightest role in hindering them.

The red-clothed old man showed a desperate expression and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist, below is the disciple of the Blood Soul Ancestor......

Before he could finish speaking, the swift thunder-like Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword was already approaching, only to see a flash of silver light, the middle-aged man's face turned red, and a hole was quickly pierced in his chest, and blood spurted wildly.

At the same time, as soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's magic trick was struck, the phoenix wings in the air turned into a golden light and flew towards the old man in red.

"Poof!" The head of the old man in red was smashed to pieces by the phoenix wings and gold boring, and he couldn't die anymore!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body fell to the side of the old man in red, raised his hand to tear off the storage bag on his waist, opened his mouth to absorb the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, and raised his hand to receive the phoenix wings into the storage bag.

After doing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, and sweat was already visible on his forehead, this kind of vicious battle was the most difficult one for Yuwen Zhouyuan since he cultivated immortals.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, the two years of retreat have really made a lot of progress, it seems that you have grown again, this is right, if there is always the benevolence of a woman, then you will not go far on the road of cultivating immortals. Huang Yan Zhenzun's voice was rarely serious.

Yuwen Juyuan nodded, did not speak, but fiddled with the storage bag in his hand with great interest.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was waiting to study, suddenly there was a low groan behind him, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and looked, only to see Tong Qingzhu open his eyes, he was stunned when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, quickly stood up, looked around, and finally suddenly looked directly at the storage bag in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, his face appeared happy, and said: "He...... Dead?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan chuckled, nodded and said, "Well, Lord Tong Qing, you didn't recognize me just now, you must be afraid of him, right?"

Master Tong Qing touched his chest, closed his eyes and stared a little, and said excitedly: "He is really dead, the predecessor is not a place to talk here, wait for me to solve these people, and we will talk about the past." ”

After speaking, Tong Qingzhu raised his right hand, and suddenly three fireballs appeared.

Qin Likun and the others around were completely shocked, everything they saw just now was a scene that they would never dream of in this life, and at this time, seeing another fireball in Tong Qing's main hand, they immediately showed a look of horror.

As for the black-clothed people around, they looked at Lord Tong Qing cautiously one by one, and their eyes also showed fear.

Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and was about to speak, but Master Tong Qing took a step ahead of him, and the three fireballs quickly dispersed, and the target was not Qin Likun and other people from the Dewei Dart Bureau, but those black-clothed people around him.

Under the absolute power, the fate of these mortals was like ants, there was no ability to fight back at all, together with the golden-winged Dapeng Gaishi Dragon that fell to the ground, it turned into nothing in an instant, and the heat wave overflowed, and several golden blood beads strangely did not dissipate with the corpse, but floated out and were swallowed by Lord Tong Qing.

Qin Likun and the others were scorched by the heat wave, and the skin on their bodies cracked, but they didn't dare to move.

Seeing that Lord Tong Qing sacrificed three more fireballs, Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a deep voice: "Lord Tong Qing, don't kill anymore!"

Lord Tong Qing glanced back at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said: "If these people don't kill, I'm afraid that they will go back and talk nonsense, what you killed just now is my master, he is the sixth disciple of the Blood Soul Ancestor, if you track it down, you and I will not escape death." ”

The middle-aged scholar is one of the few people who survived and still remained calm. He gritted his teeth. Hurriedly said: "Two immortal elders, we swear not to talk nonsense, I ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Lord Tong Qing frowned and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, I can't help you then, I will draw your soul to refine, and everything will be clear." Although he said it to the middle-aged scholar, his eyes were looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, and suddenly the bodies of six or seven people who survived rose into the air uncontrollably and floated in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Tong Qing's main fireball was closed, and he stood aside without speaking.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hit Qin Likun and the others with the magic trick in his hand, only to see a flash of blue light in his eyes, and suddenly everyone's eyes were confused, and blue mangs slowly appeared in their eyes, and after a long time, the blue mangs disappeared, and several people looked sluggish and fell to the ground.

Lord Tong Qing sighed secretly and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished casting the spell, he glanced at Lord Tong Qing, his body moved, he quickly rose into the air, and flew into the distance, Lord Tong Qing took a deep breath, spit out a golden bead in his mouth, stepped on it, and followed.

The two Changhongs flew in the air for a long time, and Lord Tong Qing was slightly panting, landing on the top of a mountain, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was as usual, and he fell lightly.

Lord Tong Qing calmed his breath, found a place to sit down, took out two wine gourds from the storage bag, handed them to Yuwen Zhouyuan and said with a smile: "This is what I prepared, you see how it tastes." ”

"Back then, after I and Gou Deshi left the land of three no care, they flew or walked all the way, and finally came to the territory of the Dongyang Empire after more than half a year, according to the route given by the predecessors, I planned to go to Dezhou in the Northern Wei Kingdom to join the Qiankun League, I didn't want to meet the blood shadow, the blood shadow saw that the two of us were in the fifth or sixth layer of the true qi period and wanted to suck the essence blood of the two of us to practice blood skills, of course the two of us didn't want to be caught, and joined forces to fight with it. In order to save me from being injured, in order to get the injured Gou Deshi out of danger, I entangled the blood shadow with the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, and used suicide to coerce Gou Deshi to escape. Unexpectedly, the blood shadow did not kill me, but took me as a disciple and helped him collect mortal essence blood, and this blood shadow planted poison in my body, and life and death were controlled by him. I didn't recognize you just now, because he was around, but fortunately you killed him, and when he died, this poison also died, and I was finally freed. After taking a big sip of wine, Master Tong Qing briefly talked about his experience in the past two years.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was quite emotional, what Tong Qingzhu said was brief, which seemed to be an understatement, but his expression was faintly melancholy, revealing the hardships of the past two years.

Lord Tong Qing's eyes showed envy, and said: "Senior, we haven't seen each other for two years, can you kill my master, you must have advanced to the real life stage, right?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said: "I haven't advanced to the real person yet, by the way, you said that your master is a disciple of the Blood Soul Ancestor, when you were in the Land of Three Things, you and Gou Deshi used to be disciples of the Blood Soul Sect created by the Blood Soul Ancestor, and now there is nothing to do, you can tell me about the Blood Soul Ancestor, and I can take precautions." ”

Lord Tong Qing poured another sip of wine and said: "When the Blood Soul Ancestor was in the land of three things, he was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Period, but he didn't expect to be promoted to a real person in recent years, this person is ruthless, and he is the most protective, this time the blood shadow is dead, he will definitely investigate." You'd better immediately find a safe place to stay away for a while, I don't care, it's a big deal to go to the Blood Refining Hall to hide, that Blood Refining Hall is the lair of the Blood Soul Ancestor's big disciple Blood Refining True Person, they never thought that I would hide under their noses, as long as I don't go out, there shouldn't be any danger. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan was reluctant to talk about this topic and asked, "What is the place of the Blood Refining Hall?"

Master Tong Qing drank all the wine in the gourd in his hand and said: " The Blood Refining Hall is the place where the blood refining real person of the blood soul ancestor lives in the blood refining real person, the blood refining real person he was promoted to the real person period in the first five years, and is currently the peak of the first layer of the real person, it is said that he will soon be promoted to the second layer of the real person, the blood refining hall is a rudder of the blood soul sect, since the blood refining son was promoted to the real life stage, the status of this blood refining hall is also much higher, although the blood refining hall is called a small city at that time, if the person who cultivates the truth wants to enter the city, he needs to hand over a lower grade spirit stone, if he lives, he needs to pay one or two spirit stones every month. Over the years, I have secretly scavenged some spirit stones, which should be enough to last for a year and a half. ”