"I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

Yang Jiao's voice fell, and suddenly a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect scolded impatiently, and then the sword light in his hand flashed, and a blood-colored sword light slashed out, approaching Yang Jiao's face door.

These disciples all have the cultivation of heavenly immortals, even if they have a sword in their hands, it is enough to kill mortals dozens of times.

Seeing this, the other Blood Demon Sect disciples showed a familiar smile on their faces, and their eyes were bloodthirsty, waiting to see Yang Jiao's blood splashed three feet to the end.

It's a pity that this group of disciples is destined to be disappointed today, and this coachman in front of him, who seems to have no cultivation, has a powerful combat power that even their ancestors can't match.

"Humph!"

Yang Jiao looked at the attacking sword light and didn't move, as if he was stunned.

Li Xiuning's little pink tongue next to him licked his lips gently, and a pink cloud erupted from his body, forming a circular cover in front of the carriage.

It is the magic weapon of red pink cloud light Aya.

"Bang-"

The sword light slashed hard at the pink mist cover, making a sound of gold and stone resonating.

"Huh-"

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who emitted a sword light saw that his sword was blocked, and immediately sighed lightly, and was about to strike again, but was directly stopped by the senior brother on the side.

"Senior Brother Zhu, stop!" The senior brother glanced at the disciple who was doing it, and then his eyes turned and fell on Yang Jiao and Li Xiuning on the carriage: "I don't know why the two of you came here? ”

"You've got some brains, but unfortunately, it's not enough. Yang Jiao sneered, "As for your first question, I came here for the same purpose as you. ”

"Same purpose!"

As soon as these words came out, the Blood Demon Sect disciples present looked at each other with a look in their eyes, and they clearly knew the purpose of their trip.

Lin Tianyin, who was surrounded in the middle, looked at Yang Jiao, who was calm on the carriage, the light in his eyes flowed, and then he said directly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is also here for the blood bead on Lin's body. ”

The voice fell. In the field, the faces of the Blood Demon Sect disciples turned to the side again, and they all looked at Lin Tianye with cannibalistic eyes.

"Blood Spirit Bead!" Yang Jiao said with a smile: "Although I don't know how the magic weapon of the Blood Sea Ancestor ended up in Dongsheng Shenzhou, since I met it, I naturally want to take it." ”

"The Blood Spirit Bead is the treasure of my Blood Demon Gate. Your Excellency's words are provoking my Blood Demon Sect?" The senior brother immediately opened his mouth when he saw Yang Jiao's words made clear.

"If the Blood Wing Demon Sect Leader said that, I would still consider it, you Blood Demon Sect. What kind of thing is it?" Yang Jiao sneered, and then turned his gaze to Lin Tianyin, who was surrounded by a group: "Your hole card is to urge the blood spirit bead to explode, so as to die together." ”

Lin Tianyin's face changed suddenly, and his eyes looking at Yang Jiao were full of shock: "You...... How do you ......"

"How do you know?" Yang Jiao had the same smile on his face as always: "It seems that you are not qualified to truly refine the Blood Spirit Bead at all." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Tianyin was drunk with a mouthful of hole cards, and his heart suddenly flooded with endless thoughts.

"The Blood Spirit Bead is a real innate spiritual treasure, containing the murderous aura of the Blood Sea, which is the origin of the Shura Clan's Shura murderous aura, if a person who cultivates the way of killing gets this magic weapon. You will definitely be able to break into the Golden Immortal in a short period of time and soar, but looking at your miserable appearance now, you have not yet been recognized by the real Dao Blood Bead. ”

The smile on Yang Jiao's face remained unchanged, but the words he said made Lin Tianyin's face change again, and the middle-aged coachman in front of him seemed to poke his heart every sentence, peeling him all over the red fruit, without a trace of secret.

"Do you think that if you can survive today, you can barely refine the Blood Spirit Bead. Your strength will be comparable to that of the Golden Immortals, and then stage a good show of turning defeat into victory?"

Yang Jiao continued to hit Lin Tianyin with words, and that sentence was like the sharpest knife, stabbing into the heart of this tall young man. made this man who had not changed his face in the death just now, and who was still able to speak bold words, tremble.

"You-"

Lin Tianyin's hand flashed with light, and he held a dark red bead hard, "Aren't you all here for it? Now I will blow this thing up in front of you, and everyone will die together." It's all over the place!"

As he spoke, Lin Tianyin's hand holding the Blood Spirit Bead violently forced, and the last trace of mana in his body urged and poured into the Blood Spirit Bead, wanting to blow up this treasure by itself.

"It's not good—"

The senior brother of the Blood Demon Sect roared angrily first, and then the figure flew out extremely quickly, quickly moving away.

"Run-run-run-"

"Run-run-run-run-"

A group of Blood Demon Sect disciples were all terrified, and they rushed to flee in the opposite direction away from Lin Tianyin.

Only Yang Jiao's carriage was still in place, and the scene of this group of Blood Demon Sect disciples scattering and fleeing suddenly made Li Xiuning laugh.

"A bunch of cowards!" Li Xiuning sneered.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, half a quarter of an hour passed, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect disappeared in an instant, leaving only the two people in the carriage and the person in the middle holding the blood spirit bead in one hand in the dense forest.

"With your current mana, you still want to explode the Blood Spirit Bead?" Yang Jiao smiled faintly, and then gently stretched out his hand, and the Blood Spirit Bead flew straight towards Yang Jiao like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

Yang Jiao stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the blood bead.

"You give me back the Blood Spirit Bead!" Lin Tianyin was already seriously injured, but now seeing that the Blood Spirit Bead was taken away, his heart was agitated, he suddenly became excited, vomited blood, and passed out directly.

"I thought I could accept a disciple, I don't want my heart to be so bad, it's just that, even if there is a fate between you and me, my carriage just lacks a driver, and your half-step Golden Immortal's cultivation should be enough." Yang Jiao looked at Lin Tianyin, who had passed out, and said lightly.

"Master, I want to play with beads!" Li Xiuning looked at the blood beads flashing with dark red light in Yang Jiao's hand, and immediately reached out to grab them.

Yang Jiao smiled slightly: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood bead had already been grabbed by Li Xiuning in his little hand.

"I didn't expect Master to be so powerful when he left Chang'an City, so Xiuning won't be afraid now! Hehe!" Li Xiuning flipped his small hand to observe the blood bead, thinking beautifully in his heart.

"This group of scum of the Blood Demon Sect is really cowardly, I haven't heard an explosion for so long, and I don't dare to come back and take a look!" Yang Jiao shook his head, stretched out his right hand and pointed at it, and a red light shot into Lin Tianyin, who was unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that Lin Tianyin was surrounded by red light, and the external injuries on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the internal injuries he had suffered from escaping for many days, even including the acne and old injuries left by his greed when he practiced the Blood Demon Skill on weekdays, were all quickly recovered in that red light. (To be continued.) )