"I have a sword, called Burial Moon!"

A cold, slightly hoarse voice, from the darkness. In the thick Jindan coercion, the mana was wrapped in the wind, and the smoke was vast.

As far as the clouds could see, everything slowly blurred, and he could only vaguely see that not far away, that Yan Jun's white hair was half blackened, and the black and white color was extremely dazzling in the empty void.

"Look up, the sea of clouds and dust is clear. ”

Another ethereal and seemingly nonexistent voice sounded, and it reached Yun Wubei's ears, and the coercion of the golden pill around him suddenly contracted.

The pressure like Mount Tai suddenly disappeared, and Yun Wubei involuntarily swept forward two more feet, and the blade of the ink-colored heavy sword swallowed a fierce sword aura, which was only one step away from Yan Jun's throat.

Yun Wu is sad, not happy and frightened.

The strength of the arm was secretly withdrawn seventy percent, and the divine thoughts were scattered, and everything around them was like a fire.

Sure enough, the next moment.

A pure and upright tide of mana stirred up the sky and rose into the sky, and the green color bloomed after a few breaths, covering the scarlet blood curtain.

Almost at the same moment, the tide of mana surged into Yun Wubei's chest, and when he was caught off guard, Yun Wubei didn't have time to put away his sword to block, only to feel a huge force hit his chest, and his body was thrown towards Linshou Cliff. On the side of the giant force, there were countless cool cold winds swept by, but after the instantaneous coolness, it suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and ten thousand blades reached the body!

Boom -

After a long time, the dust and smoke of Linshou Cliff suddenly rose.

At this time, Yun Wubei vomited a bloody sword, his clothes were scattered, and he had become a bloody man!

"It's so strong, but I underestimated the power of Jindan! If it had been two months ago, I would have been seriously injured and dying at this moment, but now it seems to be embarrassing, but in fact it is not a big problem!"

After a quick inward look, Yun Wubei was relieved. Within the scope of divine consciousness, everything around is clearly reflected in the sea of consciousness.

Just a few steps behind him, the unicorn blood head roared in the air, and the rolling blood wolf drained out of its huge nostrils and into its ears. Due to the extreme proximity to the Qilin Blood Head, the confinement power originally exerted on Chu Tianqi's body covered Yun Wubei endlessly.

This kind of change made his whole body cold, like falling into an ice cave.

"This ...... This imprisoning coercion is no different from the true image of the unicorn in the Valley of the Holy Spirit. Yun Wubei quickly turned over and got up, and Zhihai Shennian stared at Yan Jun outside the cliff while raising his head to look at the blood head of the unicorn.

"No, the kind of coercion in the Valley of the Holy Spirit was so vast and solemn at the beginning, but now the power of the imprisoning coercion around the body seems to be in vain, and it feels unusually familiar. ”

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei couldn't help but look up. But I saw that the blood head of the unicorn also turned its head suddenly at the same moment, and the huge vertical pupils met Yun Wubei's eyes, and the blood waves in the nose hit the face.

At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air rolled like thunder.

The old man surnamed Qing Huang Wu walked in the air, and when he saw that the blood wave could affect Yun Wubei, he immediately shouted in a loud voice: "You junior still don't retreat, that blood wave is transformed by the evil unicorn essence fire, and if you touch it, you will die!"

After that, the cloud sleeve rolled upside down, and the great suction force broke out from the cloud sleeve, shaking the cover to the cloud without sorrow.

Yun Wubei sneered and ignored it.

The two of them and Brother Chu have no grievances or enmity with the people of this empty mountain, but they have repeatedly quarreled, and the meaning of these people's speculation is obvious, if they don't ask, they can know!

Seeing that this innocent old man was also in the game, the two tigers had become a rivalry, but Yun Wubei secretly rejoiced.

"If the sheep enters the mouth of the tiger, the two of them will never be lucky! But if the two tigers are fighting, hey!" Yun Wubei sneered, and the corner of his eye swept towards the Linshou Cliff Question Monument, and he had made a decision in an instant.

At this moment, the distance between his family and Brother Chu is less than ten zhang away from the Question Heart Monument, and the seven people in front of the monument have already left, and they are holding on to the fire qilin and others. And the strength of the two of them is within a snap of a finger.

This is where the life of this trip lies!

After thinking about it, he was about to fly away when he suddenly remembered the words of the old man.

"Evil Kirin?"

Yun Wubei stopped his body, turned around in vain, and his eyes were shining.

It was only then that he finally found the unspeakable anomaly in his chest!

This unicorn not only has its appearance, but the most important thing is that this unicorn blood head has its form and no trace of the charm of the true behavior of the Holy Spirit Valley.

Thinking of the little dragon's roar that seemed to be unbearable hunger and thirst, and the abnormal movement of the seven stars in his left arm when the Qilin's blood first appeared, the doubts in his heart suddenly cleared up.

The power of blood! Sure enough, the heavens will not kill me.

This sudden realization made Yun Wubei feel overjoyed, and immediately plunged into the rolling blood wave in the surprised eyes of countless people.

Not far away.

The old man surnamed Shi gave birth to a lotus under his feet, and he seemed to be slowly moving into the void step by step, and in just a few breaths, he was already between the fire unicorn and the old man surnamed Qingxi. Countless dark blue lotus platforms loomed at his feet, and on each lotus platform, grimaces struggled and roared, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Ahem, sure enough, people are as good as their name. Brother Qilin is so angry! But don't forget, this is not your Red Lian Sect, and your Fire Brother is no longer the unrivaled Red Lian Shuangjie. At the end of the cold words, there was a faint hint of slaughter, and he shouted loudly.

"What about cheating you!"

As he spoke, countless ghost-faced lotus platforms lit up with black light, turning into a hideous demon of more than ten zhang, opening his mouth and swallowing the red flame giant palm that covered the pressure into his stomach.

On the other side, the fire unicorn hovered in the fire, and it was expected to see his own fire palm being swallowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneering color.

"Haha, even the dying and cowardly people dare to speak wildly! Jindan Fifth Realm is not a real person in the non-poisonous period, and he is in a high position above the 4,000th step of the Heavenly Cloud Road, but he is willing to fall and be a lackey, and my generation has lost all his face by you!"

When the old man surnamed Shi heard this, his withered yellow cheeks became gloomy.

It seems to have been poked in the sore spot of the chest, shame, unwillingness, anger, hideousness, all kinds of expressions floated on the face, and the face changed again and again. After a long time, it finally turned into a touch of helplessness.

"The junior doesn't know the height of the sky, and he is not ashamed to speak. Looking back, he glanced at Yun Wubei, who was thrown into the blood wave, and his heart was silent. The tense atmosphere gradually eased, and he sighed: "You are a Yin Void Venerable Master of the Red Refining Sect's Ghost Claw, and you have been friends with me for many years. A hundred years ago, he soared into the sky, advanced to the Yuan Infant Realm, and was called the True Monarch. Zhenjun's powerful gestures are not the color of the mountains and rivers, although you are a young man, you are brave, after all, you are shallow. Like you and me, life and death are tied to that person's thoughts, what a nai!"

The fire unicorn was silent, and his arrogance was hidden, but there was a little more sadness for the rabbit and the fox.

Having said that, He Nai's own temperament is strong, and he is willing to grovel in front of others!

Retracting the blade in his hand, his gaze penetrated the nine clouds, and shouted loudly.

"My generation Jin Dan, if you are not at ease, you would rather die!"

The cheers were heroic and dry, and the sound of rolling thunder sounded in the sky, and it was a little more resolute!

Hundreds of feet away, the old man sighed silently.

This fire unicorn lives up to the name of the Red Lian Shuangjie. However, the junior Fang Cai had a different look before breaking through the blood wave of the evil unicorn, which was really interesting, hey!

The old man glanced at the blood head of the unicorn in the air out of the corner of his eye, and then ignored it with a strange smile. Instead, he stared at the white-haired Yan Jun in the void outside the Linshou Cliff from afar.

"I didn't move for a long time, but it was itchy. ”

The old man surnamed Wu muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of light. Sure enough, just a moment, a cold voice sounded outside the cliff.

"Raise your hand, the sea of clouds and dust is clear; Hang your head, the blood moon is like a hook!"