"Roar!"

With a miserable beast roar, a blood-colored giant tiger three feet long was easily torn in half, and the hot beast blood fell like raindrops, all of which poured into a burly figure, like a god-like demon.

Beads of blood fell down the hair, but the burly man didn't care, just looked in one direction with cold eyes, and instantly turned into a blood shadow and disappeared without a trace.

"The time has come!"

After the man disappeared, a low murmur in the air turned out to be faster than the voice, which was incredible.

......

On the bluestone with a width of the zhang, a man with green eyebrows is like a stone, without the slightest sound, as if blending into the stone, and the whole world is extremely quiet here, without a trace of noise.

Suddenly, a breeze swept through the green eyebrow man's bun, as if everything was rejuvenated, and a touch of vitality suddenly appeared on the green eyebrow man's body, and then the surrounding heaven and earth vitality turned into Dao Dao green silk and flowed into the green eyebrow man's body;

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dull sound of heartbeat came from the blue-eyebrow man's body, and then a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes opened silently, without a trace of abnormal movement.

As if it had never appeared, the figure of the blue-eyed man disappeared from the bluestone, leaving only a faint echo in the void, and the word "withering glory" could be vaguely heard.

On the bluestone, which was originally nothing, suddenly a delicate green plant was born, as if it was a painstaking effort, and a finger-thick flower branch was drilled from the bluestone, and there was a tender green bone flower at the top;

Visible to the naked eye, the bones open more than a dozen red and white petals, and they are still coming and appreciating, as if they have experienced the cycle of the four seasons, and the flowers bloom and fail in an instant.

......

Whoa......

The sound of the murmuring water is like the most beautiful note in the world, accompanied by the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, as if to purify all the noise of the world.

A figure in a green shirt stood in front of the waterfall, starry eyes and sword lips, a clear spirit in his eyes, a white jade belt around his waist, a hosta on his head tied his hair, and the vitality of heaven and earth beside him seemed to be attracted, integrating into the body of the man in green shirt, and an indifferent and free artistic conception was revealed from the man.

A few tender green bamboo leaves fell from the air, moving with the wind, changing each other's trajectories during the collision, and continuing to fall, I don't know where they will fall.

Suddenly, a strange wave swept by, and the falling bamboo leaves suddenly stopped, just floating quietly in the air, motionless, even the water droplets sprinkled by the waterfall on the mountain rocks were quietly suspended in mid-air and could not fall.

Suddenly, as the man in the green shirt opened his eyes, those water droplets seemed to be pulled and gathered in front of the man in the green shirt, and the strange thing was that every drop of water turned pale cyan, like teardrops, clear and exquisite.

Look closely, each drop of water is faintly like a small cyan tower, a hexagonal tower, a total of seven layers of tower body, or poured or poured, the shape is different.

The corners of the man in green shirt flashed a trace of pain, and the sweat glands on his forehead secreted a few beads of sweat, and then the strange fluctuation became more intense, centered on the man in green shirt, and dispersed into the distance.

I saw that many water droplets slowly condensed together, swaying according to a specific law, emitting bursts of blue light in the sun;

As more and more water droplets converge from afar, the trajectory in mid-air becomes more and more obvious, and it can be clearly seen that it is two words, sparkling water, blue light and yaoyao.

"Futu!"

The last drop of water dripped in, and the two words became completely substantial, revealing a trace of coolness, suspended in mid-air, which was the word Futu.

Spirituality is realized, gathering and scattering in thoughts, it is for the true view!

The man in the green shirt does not have a trace of vitality fluctuations, but he can turn the water droplets of the waterfall into real words, which can not be done by strength alone, and the spiritual power is turned into substance, and the cultivator is called a divine thought, which is the means that the cultivator of the fourth realm of true contemplation has the means.

The Three Realms Fusion Yuan is to fuse part of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to give birth to the power of the True Yuan, and the True Yuan comes out of the body and turns into an invisible sword qi blade, breaking through the air and hurting people.

The Four Realms True Perception Realm is the transformation of spiritual power into divine thoughts, and the movement of the mind extracts a piece of the heaven and earth vitality of a region and integrates it into its own true element, so that every drop of true yuan can burst out with extremely strong attack power, one fusion, one control, the difference between the two words, but it is the separation of heaven and earth.

The man in the green shirt frowned, and then actually levitated from the ground, not for a short time, but standing in the void, with ripples and fluctuations under his feet, like a sword riding the wind, turning into a blue light and sweeping into the distance.

......

"Buzz!"

A long sword groan, followed by a bright yellow long sword leaking out of the void, revealing a heavy sword aura.

It's not a sword, it's a ruler, it's a sword-wide Ming and yellow ancient ruler, with intermittent lines engraved on the ruler, held by a slightly wide hand.

The pale yellow true yuan like a cloud and mist swirls around the top of the ancient ruler, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality is constantly being pulled over, condensing into a phantom of mountain peaks at the top of the ancient ruler;

As if he couldn't bear the weight of the mountain peak, the ancient ruler kept trembling, and the surrounding vitality was like a stone thrown in the water, undulating layer by layer, spreading away into the distance.

Suddenly, the ancient ruler sent out the vibration of mosquitoes and flies fluttering their wings, buzzing, and the bright yellow ribbon merged into the mountain peak, and the originally illusory mountain peak became solidified, and the edges and corners on the mountain peak became clear.

The palm holding the ancient ruler moved slightly, and the peak image formed by the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was a simple divine seal, which fell gently towards the ground.

The ground shook slightly, and then calmed back, only a few fallen leaves drifted down from the air, and the Ming Huang Ancient Ruler disappeared at some point, leaving only the sound of footsteps that had faded away.

The slightly yellowish leaves gently fall to the ground, and the moment they come into contact with the ground, there is a slight snort;

Like a chain reaction, where the shadow of the mountain peak fell just now, dozens of ancient trees within two zhang around it suddenly cracked, and the flying sawdust was like snowflakes, flying its glory.

......

"Crackling ......"

The red flames crackled and exploded the dead branches, Ying Yi sat on the side, closed his eyes and said nothing, the faint fluctuation of true qi on his body was revealed at will, although he sat by the fire, there was still a trace of coldness around his body.

casually threw a few dead branches on the fire that was about to dry up, Yan Qing looked at Ying Yi with some admiration, no wonder he could have such strength at such an age, in addition to being originally talented and intelligent, it should be more of this perseverance.

Although he has only been with Ying Yi for a few days, it is enough for him to truly understand Ying Yi's nature;

Ying Yi is an extremely simple person, in addition to rushing during the day, most of the rest time is also practiced, and never stopped, repeating the boring life of the day before yesterday every day, as if nothing can attract him except practice.

"My father always said that I lacked will, and this is it!"

As if remembering some memories, Yan Qing lowered her head and muttered, a complicated look flashing in her eyes.

Suddenly, Ying Yi's eyelids twitched slightly, the aura on his body quickly converged, and a star phantom in his left eye flickered, and soon disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Qing had been paying attention to the dynamics of Yingyi, and immediately noticed his changes and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Another master, not below you and me. ”

"It's already the fifth, it seems that this young generation is really outstanding, before they arrived at the site of the Heavenly Tomb, they have already met so many geniuses, counting what we began to estimate, there are at least nearly twenty people in the Rongyuan Upper Realm, it seems that this trip to the Heavenly Tomb will not be boring. ”

In the four days that Yan Qing has completely fused the dragon python's true soul, and has also fought a big battle with Yingyi, regardless of victory or defeat, he is definitely the peak master of Rongyuan Realm.

On the way to the site of the Heavenly Tomb, the two of them had already met four cultivators who were not weaker than them, although they did not see their faces, but when they reached their realm, it was difficult for anything to escape their perception, unless the difference in strength was too great.

......

Just not far from Yingyi, a figure was moving, and the moment Yingyi collected his breath, this figure also paused, looking at Yingyi and them.

Purple robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, lips are a little purple, two strands of white hair on the forehead naturally hang down the eyes, the hair is coiled on the head and tied up with a purple gold crown hairpin, the graceful luxury emanates from the purple-clothed young man, and he can vaguely feel the powerful sword intent on his body.

A trace of doubt flashed in the purple-robed youth's eyes, but he paused, didn't stop long, and continued to hurry, as if there was someone waiting for him in front of him.

If Ying Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was An Lingxi, who forced him to fall off the cliff and destroyed the gentleman's sword to escape with his life.

In order to save his life, Ying Yi did not hesitate to burn all the jade, at the cost of destroying the Junzi Sword and drying up his own essence and blood, he used the taboo "Burial Sword Technique" recorded in the cultivation of swordsmanship, which was able to severely damage An Lingxi, and even the Dan Sword he cultivated was destroyed because of this.

Win Yi is because of half of the Dragon Yuan Essence of the Seven Realms True Dragon, the gluttonous true soul is integrated into the flesh and blood, and Emperor Qin recasts the foundation with the divine soul, so that he can recover from his injuries so quickly, otherwise with the original injury, it is impossible to have a little vitality.

Just looking at An Lingxi's current state, I don't know what opportunities he encountered, not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also stepped into the upper realm of Rongyuan in a short period of time, which was much stronger than at the beginning.

I don't know how many secrets are hidden in this ancient ruins, the dragon grass of ten thousand years, the gluttonous true soul of the ancients, the mysterious ancient demons, the ancient water and fire dragon python that has long been extinct, and the opportunity to make An Ling's injuries recover and break through the realm, telling the mystery of this site all the time.