"What qualifications do you have, dare to swear a sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a purple-robed young man walked out of the crowd, his sword eyebrows were starry, his lips were a little purple, the two strands of white hair on his forehead naturally hung down his eyes, his hair was coiled on his head and tied up with a purple gold crown hairpin, and the graceful nobility emanated from the purple-robed young man, it was An Lingxi.

"The sword oath is the oath of the swordsman, how can you dare to make a sword oath with the sword lord overnight!"

An Lingxi's face was hideous, and in his eyes, the ants that could be trampled to death at will not only snatched the True Dragon Yuan Dan from him, but also seriously injured him and destroyed the Dan Sword he had worked so hard to cultivate;

I thought that this ant had already died, but I didn't want to stand on top of his head now, and even the demon he had to look up to, even the demon he had to look up to, even had to make a sword oath with this ant, how could he not be indignant.

Looking at the current high-profile Ying Yi, An Lingxi only felt indescribable anger, such a glory should have belonged to him, but it was taken away by the ants in his eyes, and he An Lingxi wanted to throw Ying Yi off the high platform, so that everyone could see the posture of this clown.

"You ant, you escaped with your life in your hands, and you dare to appear in this place where the pride of heaven gathers, it's really ignorant and meaningless!"

"If you have the guts, come and fight me and show everyone what kind of grandstanding clown you are!"

An Lingxi's face turned red, and he roared loudly at Ying Yi, as if Ying Yi had stolen his glory.

Looking at this purple-robed man who was full of luxury, everyone frowned for a while, and now An Lingxi is a little like a clown, constantly playing towards Yingyi.

Although everyone is a little unaccustomed to An Lingxi, but they did not speak, although An Lingxi is a little out of shape now, his strength is something that everyone cannot ignore, the realm of Rongyuan Shangjing, as well as the strong sword qi fluctuations on his body, all make people understand that An Lingxi is not simple.

What's more, although Ying Yi resisted Jian Yixi's sword qi, Jian Yixi also valued him very much, and did not hesitate to make a sword oath, but what his strength was, everyone had no bottom in their hearts, and now it was just with the help of An Lingxi's hand to see how strong Ying Yi's strength was.

"Do you dare!"

Looking at the crowd around him, An Lingxi was irritable for a while, and he didn't know where the nameless fire in his heart came from, so he just wanted to vent it to Ying Yi immediately.

"What a battle!"

Falling from the top of the willow tree, the sound of Yingyi is like hitting gold and breaking jade, crisp and neat, full of decisive color.

No matter how dangerous it was before, it didn't endanger Ying Yi's life, but that time with An Lingxi was the most dangerous of all the battles with Ying Yi, if it wasn't for the soul mark left by Emperor Qin, Ying Yi would have already flown out of the sky, so if you want to talk about hatred, Ying Yi's hatred for An Lingxi is greater than anyone else, and the person he wants to kill the most is also An Lingxi.

In the past, his strength was insufficient, and he could only be bullied by others, but now that his strength has made a qualitative leap, and in the face of An Lingxi's cold words, how can Ying Yi endure it.

"Okay, you didn't let me underestimate you. ”

Seeing that Ying Yi did not refuse, An Lingxi calmed down instead, and looked straight at Ying Yi, with terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"Hmph! I said at the beginning, next time I see you, I will definitely avenge you for killing the sword. ”

In order to escape from An Lingxi's hands, Ying Yi did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique in swordsmanship, bury the gentleman's sword, and almost buried his life.

It's just that Win Yi got the true dragon Yuan Dan and the gluttonous true soul were reborn, but the Junzi Sword died on behalf of Ying Yi, which has always been a hurdle in Ying Yi's heart, and he wanted to raise the Junzi Sword into a living sword at the beginning, but he didn't want to die on his behalf with the Junzi Sword in the end, such a contrast has always been a thorn in Ying Yi's heart.

Before Ying Yi's voice fell, An Lingxi had already made the first move, just like at the beginning, even if the strength was stronger than Ying Yi, An Lingxi would not be careless, and could calmly use any opportunity to cause damage to the opponent.

This is An Lingxi, arrogant but never careless, the lion fights the rabbit, especially with all his strength, An Lingxi uses this sentence to the fullest.

A brilliant fiery red sword light refracted from An Lingxi's hand, as if a poisonous snake had been lurking in the grass, making the most accurate hunt at the most appropriate time.

Slightly surprised, Ying Yi found that An Lingxi not only broke through the Rongyuan Upper Realm, but the true Yuan power of this sword qi alone was definitely not something that ordinary Rongyuan Upper Realm cultivators could refine.

However, although An Lingxi's strength has increased greatly, Yingyi has long been different from what it used to be, and the sword qi that could pose a threat to Yingyi at the beginning is nothing more than this for Yingyi today.

The palm of his hand turned into a knife, and a thick black and bright Taiyin True Qi turned into a sword, with a cold evil qi, directly colliding with the sword qi, bursting out of the starry fire, and actually made the sound of gold and iron striking, and the surrounding vitality was stirred up for a period of turmoil;

A trace of solemnity flashed in An Lingxi's eyes, and only in the middle realm of Rongyuan could the true yuan be transformed into sword qi, just like substance;

But Ying Yi's body is like a closed bottle, there is not the slightest heaven and earth vitality integrated into the body, and he can actually break the body with a sword, and it also shatters his sword qi, so he can't help but be surprised.

Suddenly, An Ling's qi machine changed, and a weak wind blew around his body, but there was no trace of coolness, but a dry heat;

Like a huge furnace, layers of heat waves emanated from An Lingxi's side, the air was burned and separated, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality was attracted to him, turning into a fiery red pill.

"Dan Sword!"

Looking at the red and purple pills in front of An Lingxi, Ying Yi remembered the original "Dan Kendo", this is definitely the strongest sword path that Ying Yi has ever seen, Ying Yi was forced to perform the burial sword technique, and almost died before breaking An Lingxi's Dan sword, which is enough to see the power of this kendo technique.

What's more, looking at An Lingxi's current state, it is obviously stronger than at the beginning, and the fire-colored Dan Sword that was destroyed by Ying Yi is like being reborn from the fire, and it has already been so powerful before it has been condensed into a sword shape, it is difficult to imagine what level An Lingxi's comprehension of "Dan Sword Dao" has reached.

Yingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he felt the pressure, and a drop of frosty white water appeared from his fingertips, exuding a strange fluctuation;

Not as good as everyone to appreciate her beauty, I saw that Yingyi's fingertips emitted delicate blood, drilled into those small holes, and as the bloodshot blended in, the frost-white water droplets became extremely blood-red, and the slightest coolness emanated from the blood-colored exquisitely, which looked extremely charming.

"Blood God Son!"

Zuo Qingwu's lips moved slightly, and he read these three words with some surprise, which attracted everyone's sideways glances, and even Jian Yiyi, who had never cared very much, turned his eyes over.

"In the Middle Ages, there were many sects, nine sects, six halls and thirteen palaces, and the Linglong Palace in the thirteen palaces. ”

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Zuo Qingwu continued: "The secret techniques of Linglong Palace are all inherited in the treasure of the Zhen Palace, Shui Linglong, and the disciples with outstanding talents can obtain a secret technique from Shui Linglong, and after their cultivation is successful, they can walk out of Linglong Palace, appreciate the trend of heaven and earth, and improve the way of cultivation." ”

After a pause, Zuo Qingwu said: "Others use rivers, lakes and seas as the source to comprehend the power of heaven and earth, but at that time, there was a peerless ghost talent in Linglong Palace, who did not understand the rules of heaven and earth and rivers, but used his own blood as the source to understand the mystery of the body's blood flow." ”

He believes that he is a heaven and earth, the blood in the body is the river, the muscles, veins, bones and flesh are the heaven, the earth, the mountains and rivers, there is no need to give up the near and far, he wants to abandon the heaven and the earth, to understand the self, and to achieve the road of the self. ”

But at that time, the ruler of Linglong Palace thought that he was a demonic act, and he was not tolerated by Linglong Palace, and was abolished by the Linglong Palace master at that time and expelled from Linglong Palace. ”

"And then?"

An abrupt voice shouted, but the young man immediately realized what kind of situation he was in, and immediately shut up and said no more.

With a shallow smile, Zuo Qingwu didn't care and said: "That ghost talent is so arrogant, after being abolished and cultivated, he rebuilt it with great perseverance, but after thirty years, he re-ascended to Linglong Palace, forcing the Linglong Palace Lord at that time to bow his head and admit his mistakes, admit his mistakes back then, and also admit that this ghost talent's Tao is stronger than the inheritance of Linglong Palace." ”

Zuo Qingwu said it simply, but everyone listened to it with enthusiasm, everyone is a young person, and when they can hear such an arrogant character, they actually force a big sect to suppress their edge, how can they not be envious.

"This person is the Blood God Monarch, one of the Six Saint Monarchs of the year, Deng Yin!. ”

"What!"

"Six Dao Saint Monarchs!"

There was an exclamation at the bottom, obviously someone said that they had heard of the name of the Six Dao Holy Monarchs, and for a while, they looked at Ying Yi's eyes with greedy colors.

At the end of the Middle Ages, the sect was in turmoil, intending to control the artifact of Sheji, setting off a struggle between the sectarian world and the imperial regime.

The six of them were the leaders of the Supreme Dynasty at that time, and they led nearly 10,000 sects to fight against the emperor of the Supreme Dynasty, which can almost be said to be the end of an era.

Ying Yi mastered the Blood God Monarch Deng Yin's Blood God Son, doesn't that mean that he may have obtained the inheritance of the Blood God Monarch, the Ancient Six Dao Saint Monarch represents the peak of the sect cultivators at that time, how can his inheritance not cause the greed of many cultivators.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of many cultivators, Ying Yi is now a great treasure that moves, and many people look at Ying Yi with a green light in their eyes.

Cultivators don't care about their qualifications, as long as they have enough opportunities, anyone can be at the top and stand at the pinnacle of cultivation;

The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, Ying Yi is now the horseman, the blood is the jade, anyone wants to tear off a piece of fat, this is the cruelty of the cultivation world.

The worldly rivers and lakes want to rob other people's things, and they need to have an excuse, but the law of survival in the cultivation world is that the law of survival is that the law of the jungle eats the strong, and there is no axiom without strength, and fairness is based on strength, just like a wolf will never reason with a sheep.

Zuo Qingwu's expression changed, she saw that Ying Yi had mastered such a secret technique as the Blood God Son, and she blurted out unexpectedly, but when she saw the eyes of everyone looking at Ying Yi now, she couldn't help but be a little anxious, she knew that she was unintentional, and she had brought a great disaster to Ying Yi.

As long as this news spreads, I don't know how many people will covet it, and the inheritance of the Blood God Monarch of the Middle Ages Six Realms, even those old guys in the hidden world can't help but make a move.

The beautiful eyes kept turning, as if she was thinking about some solution, but in addition to helplessness, it was still bitter, there were too many people here, and it was absolutely impossible to hide the news.

Just as Zuo Qingwu was speaking, An Lingxi had already condensed a fire jade-colored Dan Sword, a Dan Sword that gathered countless fire vitality, but it didn't even emit a trace of heat, but fell silent;

Win Yi has a dignified face, and now An Lingxi's "Dan Kendo" has obviously improved several grades compared to the beginning, and the control of vitality alone is definitely not what he could do before.