Ah Nie Ping, whose face was hideous and still struggling and writhing from his body, his breath was still terrifying, causing the surrounding air to vibrate, and the space seemed to be a little distorted.

Suddenly, Nie Ping seemed to have stimulated some kind of latent energy in his body, and his whole body was full of blood-colored light, and his whole person exuded a terrifying aura of fiery and furious, as if he was bathed in blood flames.

"Huh, Qilin Crazy Blood?" Han Lianxin, whose pretty face changed slightly, also instantly became full of breath, and his long black hair began to turn gray, as if consuming vitality energy to stimulate potential.

For a while, the terrifying aura emanating from the two people who were stalemate with each other made Long Chihuo, who was a little distance away, feel extremely depressed, and his face turned red, and he had to urge the innate true qi in his body to resist, barely stabilize his body, and at the same time continue to input true qi into Yun Yi's body.

Almost at the same time, Long Chihuo, who felt a blazing and violent energy in Yun Yi's body, as if he had suddenly awakened and forced out all the true qi he had injected into his body, couldn't help but look down at Yun Yi in surprise.

I saw that at this time, Yun Yi's whole body burned like a blazing flame, and an unconscious roar like madness and wanton roar came out of his mouth.

"Ah" Yun Yi, who suddenly raised his head and roared, his eyes were bloodshot with a hideous face. At this moment, the remaining blood and qi in his body were all stimulated, his potential exploded, and the body's hematopoietic function was running wildly.

Obviously, the Qilin mad blood in Yun Yi's body was also triggered, and it exploded at this moment. The power of the blood veins in the hidden talent body seems to be also feeling Yun Yi's condition. It can be said to coexist with Yunyi, and when Yunyi dies, it has nothing to rely on. This mysterious bloodline power from the Qilin blood is spiritual. Although it can't be triggered by itself, it will still react when it is triggered by the same bloodline energy from the outside world.

The stimulation of Qilin's mad blood and the recovery of blood qi in his body finally brought Yun Yi's consciousness back from the dark abyss and slightly regained some sobriety.

Slowly opened his eyes with a slight trembling brow, and Yun Yi saw a pair of blood-red eyes that were also instinctively looking sideways like himself. The same bloodlust, the same rage, the same smell of suspicion.

Nie Ping, who opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, collapsed and disappeared in the next moment with a blood-like energy like a blood flame, and at the same time, the whole person was invaded by a terrifying cold energy.

Han Lian's heart was filled with cold mist, and the cold mist lingered on Nie Ping's body, making him quickly turn into an iceman.

Han Lianxin, who had just stopped, staggered back two steps, and his long gray hair turned white in an instant.

"Qilin Crazy Blood?Nie Ping?People of the Nie Family?" looked at Nie Ping, who had turned into an iceman, and Yun Yi, who was flooded with waves in his heart, turned to look at Han Lianxin, who had white hair and seemed to be very weak, Yun Yi's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Han Lianxin, who looked sideways as if he was conscious, also narrowed his beautiful eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Facing her gaze, Yun Yi actually had a feeling that she was seeing through what she was thinking.

"Huh?" Yun Yi, who seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyebrows lightly, and couldn't help but look up into the distance.

Almost at the same time, Han Lianxin was also aware of it and turned his head to look over.

I saw a black phantom in the air in the distance flashing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front, and landed on the cold and frozen ground not far from Han Lianxin, it was a drunkard who looked sloppy and old in a sackcloth coat.

"Drunkard senior?" Yun Yi was stunned when he saw the drunkard, and his face changed slightly: "He came here"

The drunkard also noticed Yun Yi, and couldn't help but say with concern in his eyes: "Xiaoyi, you are really here." Are you hurt? Did Han Lianxin hurt you?"

"Senior drunkard, you go quickly! Han Lian's heart is too strong, you can't beat her," Yun Yi said busily. Although because of Mica's death, Yun Yi couldn't help but have some resentment in his heart towards the drunkard. However, after calming down and thinking about it, Yun Yi also understood that this could not be blamed on the drunkard, after all, he refused to be by the side of Mica and Hua Ruo all the time to protect them. Moreover, Yun Yi felt that the drunkard cared about him.

"Let's go?" The drunkard couldn't help but laugh lowly, and turned his eyes to Han Lianxin with cold resentment: "She is now weak, such a good opportunity, how can I give it up? If I don't make a move this time, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to kill her again in my lifetime." ”

Yun Yi, who was stunned when he heard this, couldn't help but be anxious: "Senior drunkard, I know you have a holiday with her." But don't be impulsive! You should know her very well what she does, are you really sure you can kill her?"

"I know it's not easy to kill her. However, I am willing to fight, even if it is to take this old life," the drunkard who almost gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, looking at Han Lianxin's eyes flashed with hatred: "Han Lianxin, hundreds of people up and down my Drunken Dream Villa have lost their lives because of you, and there are no corpses." Today I will sacrifice your head to their spirits in heaven. Suffer death!"

The drunkard, who had not finished speaking, was already bulging with coarse linen clothes, and the dark red light flashed all over his body, as if condensed into substance. Faintly, there seemed to be some intoxicating aroma of wine emanating from the drunkard's body.

"Innate Great Perfection?" Seeing this, Long Chihuo couldn't help but shrink his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Drunken Dream Villa? Could it be that he is"

Is it the congenital great consummation? Yun Yi couldn't help but look at the drunkard in shock. Although he had long guessed that the drunkard's strength might be good, Yun Yi didn't expect him to reach this level. Innate Great Perfection, doesn't it mean that you can step into the divine realm in one step?

The innate master is already relatively top in the Shenzhou martial arts. If a force can have such a strong person, it can be regarded as a relatively powerful first-class force. And to be able to reach the realm of Great Perfection in the innate realm, I am afraid that there are only a handful of powerhouses like the entire Shenzhou Martial Arts.

"The fire god is drunk!" The drunkard's eyes widened and roared, and the furious dark red innate true qi around him actually formed a tall condensed flame energy giant behind him.

In the next moment, as the drunkard punched out with a slightly difficult punch, the flame giant's transformation-like rich flame energy distorted and converged forward. The flame giant's figure became thinner and thinner, but a dark red fist of energy formed in front of the drunkard. The fist shadow that quickly swelled to the diameter of a zhang was rapidly compressed, and finally turned into the size of a basin, and was pushed out by the drunkard with a red face like a grinding plate.

"Is this the true strength of the drunkard's predecessors?" Yun Yi, who was staring at Yun Yi with bated eyes, turned to look at Han Lianxin, but saw that Han Lianxin still had a cold and calm face in the face of such an attack, as if facing a breeze.

What made Yun Yi even more shocked was that in the face of this punch, Han Lianxin didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

The fist the size of the basin was as solid as a dark red crystal and smashed into Han Lianxin's chest, and Han Lianxin, who was shocked, flew out directly, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, flying directly out of the distance and smashing to the ground like a broken sandbag.

"This" Yun Yi was stunned.

Long Chihuo on the side also stared at him with a stagnant expression, as if he couldn't believe what he had seen with his own eyes.

Performing this trick, the drunkard who staggered back two steps and was panting for breath also seemed to be stunned, and even dodged and killed Han Lianxin again.

"Could it be that Han Lianxin was really at the end of the crossbow before, just pretending?" Yun Yi, who reacted slightly, couldn't help but lift it up when he saw this, and his mood was a little complicated for a while: "Is Han Lianxin going to die in the hands of the drunkard seniors like this?"

Han Lianxin, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be a corpse, and he didn't react at all.

"Han mercy, die!" The drunkard who roared angrily, as if he wanted to vent the endless resentment in his heart, flew down towards Han mercy from mid-air, and smashed it down with a punch.

"Miss!" In the anxious shout, a white phantom flew like lightning, stabbing between Han Lianxin and the dark red innate true qi condensed in mid-air.

The white phantom of Peng's body was trembling, and he directly fell slightly obliquely and rubbed the ground to seven or eight meters away, and the cold ground where he passed was cracked, and the blood was so dazzling.

"Tie Yun'er?" Yun Yi, who was stunned, only felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and couldn't help but get up and staggered over.

On the cold ground where the ghost cracked, Tie Yun'er, who was left with blood blooming like a red plum, twitched slightly, and blood foamed from the corners of her mouth. However, when she saw Yun Yi who came over in a hurry, she couldn't help but show a smile on her beautiful eyes and slightly bright face, and slowly raised her jade hand to Yun Yi with a slight tremble, and muttered to herself in a vague voice: "Xiaoyi!"

"Sister Yun'er!" Yun Yi, who slipped under her feet and almost slipped and fell beside Tie Yun'er, just held Tie Yun'er's cold jade hand, she closed her eyes with a slightly dim smile.

The drunkard who stumbled to the ground, after looking at his fist and being stunned, turned to look at Han Lianxin again with a sharp gaze: "Han Lianxin, I don't believe that someone will help you block it every time!"

As soon as the words fell, the drunkard was about to make a move, but Han Lianxin, who was lying quietly on the cold ground, got up suddenly, suddenly opened his lightly closed eyes, and two cold lights like substance shot out of his eyes.

In an instant, the temperature in the air seemed to drop by more than 10 degrees.