The cultivation soared suddenly, and the breath was refined and vigorous. Yu Lao's tiny eyes are full of essence at the moment, his face is smiling madly, and his cheeks are red. The body seemed to become lighter, moved his muscles and bones at will, and laughed maniacally: "A group of juniors, don't you still want to capture the old man, why don't you come and try it." ”

Hearing this, Ma Guanming and Yuan Huan glanced at each other, and couldn't help but show bitterness on their faces, and secretly called bad luck in their hearts. Originally, I thought that Yu Lao's five-fold cultivation of the foundation was another old man, and he could be regarded as picking up a bargain. But he never expected that the other party would know the spell of improving cultivation.

You must know that what is familiar to any monk is the spell that is inspired by this to improve cultivation. Although it is only temporary, it can bring absolute superiority in battle.

Any kind of spell that improves cultivation, no matter how weak the effect is, can still attract the salivation of countless monks. If you take it to auction at will, you can sell it for an unimaginably high price.

"Damn, what are you afraid of, it's just relying on spells to temporarily improve your cultivation, after all, it's not real, are the five of us still afraid of him as an injured old guy?" Yuan Huan gritted his teeth and thought about it, then glared at him and muttered fiercely.

Although he said this verbally, the rest of the people could clearly feel a trace of timidity in his words. If it was just a five-fold foundation building, the five of them would unite and almost win. But if it is an eightfold foundation, such a gap is really difficult to make up.

"Well, the young man has good guts, and in that case, the old man will fulfill you. When Yu Lao heard this, he said with a crazy smile.

"Fulfillment...... What am I?" Seeing this, Yuan Huan hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, his tone trembled obviously, but he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, why did he have so many mouths.

"Don't you want to catch me, do it. Yu Lao snorted coldly, his arms suddenly stretched out, and a surge of blood and qi suddenly gushed out. In an instant, the blood qi condensed into nearly thirty blood-colored petals, condensed around his body.

Seeing this scene, Ma Guanming couldn't help but swallow his saliva in a daze. He had seen the power of these blood-colored petals himself. With just two pieces, it almost killed Huangquan. Thirty pieces at once, he really couldn't imagine what a tragic end would be if he was hit.

"Ouch, my stomach is suddenly uncomfortable, you guys take it first, I'll go back. While thinking about it in his heart, Ma Guanming hurriedly realized his stomach and said with a hideous face. Then he turned around and escaped a few feet away.

"Fuck you, how can a real person in Zhuji have a stomachache, it's really shameless!" Seeing this, Yuan Huan couldn't help but scold viciously in his heart. However, his face was full of bitterness.

"Since you're here, let's stay!" However, just when he had just escaped a few feet away, and before he was out of everyone's sight, a young man, mixed with a sneering voice of powerful spiritual power, came from Lang Lang.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, I saw that the sky not far away, suddenly crossed two blood-colored lines. If you look closely, the blood line is actually emitted by two blood-colored petals.

The two blood-colored petals were extremely fast, with a strong and fierce momentum, and they broke through the air. And when Ma Guanming, who had already been afraid of the blood-colored petals, turned around and found these two blood-colored petals. With a strange scream, he jumped up without thinking about it, trying to avoid it.

However, the blood-colored petals seemed to be waiting for him to dodge. At the moment when it dodged and jumped away, the blood-colored petals were strangely in mid-air, cutting through a long arc. In the blink of an eye, it had suddenly passed between Ma Guanming's legs.

"Ah!" accompanied by a scream, everyone looking at this scene couldn't help but have their eyes slightly condensed. I saw that Ma Guanming had two blood holes between his legs and calves at this time, and blood plasma was constantly gushing out during them.

Then, a blue figure flew from a distance with extremely fast footwork. The body is like a leather ball, constantly borrowing strength, jumping quickly, and quickly bullying Ma Guanming.

The pain in his legs made Ma Guanming's spirit extremely tense. However, the power of these two blood-colored petals was far less powerful than he imagined.

When he noticed something strange, came back to his senses, and found that Qiao Yu's figure was gradually approaching, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At a glance, it was clear that Qiao Yu was just a person who had cultivated in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he couldn't help but show a smile of luck on his shocked face.

At the same time, while thinking about it, there was an evil smile in his eyes. Originally, he was still thinking that if he escaped at this time, Elder Fengluan would also win the final victory. If you track it down in the future, you will really have to run away.

However, compared to doing a casual practice that is always on the lookout for days. He would rather be in the Gate of Bliss and enjoy the treatment of being a grandmaster. There are all kinds of female disciples every day, who can be ravaged at will, and there is a chance to kiss Elder Fengluan.

Thinking about it in his heart, Ma Guanming swallowed an elixir to treat trauma and stabilized the injury in his leg first. Then he stood up and shouted at Qiao Yu, who rushed forward: "Little thief Qiao Yu, if you kill countless of my compatriots in the Paradise Gate, you will make you pay for your blood debt today." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slapped the spirit storage bag on his waist, and a black sickle magic weapon with a length of one zhang was already in his palm. Seeing that he waved the black scythe in his hand, he swept a strong spiritual wave and rushed towards Qiao Yu.

And Yuan Huan and the others, who were looking at this scene not far away, couldn't help but secretly despise it in their hearts. Seeing that the other party built the foundation of the eightfold cultivation, he fled from the battle. changed to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but he rushed faster than anyone else, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"This kid, I didn't expect that he really couldn't help but not build a foundation, and the old man's vision was really right. When Yu Lao saw Qiao Yu appear, he smiled, and then glanced at the four people around him, and said with a crazy smile: "Okay, this game should end here." ”

As he spoke, the thirty blood-colored petals that were quietly suspended around his body suddenly flourished before Yu Lao's control. As Boss Yu's sleeves swept by, half of the blood-colored petals flew towards the three shirtless Tsukiji real people.

The three shirtless Tsuki-based real people hurriedly dodged when they saw this. However, after only half a while, they screamed again and again, and each fell to the ground, although he was not dead, but there were already a few more blood holes in his body.

Seeing that Yu Lao was about to wave his sleeves again, Yuan Huan panicked, and immediately turned around and fled to the battle circle on the other side. He appealed to Elder Fengluan, who was fighting with Yu Lingyi, "Master, help! That old man knows how to improve his cultivation, we are not opponents, please help!"

At this time, Feng Luan, who was controlling Qingluan and rushing towards Yu Lingyi, couldn't help but glance back after hearing this. When he found that the three shirtless men who dealt with Yu Lao had fallen to the ground at this moment. And Ma Guanming, when he was entangled with a Qi refining cultivator, he couldn't help but have a touch of anger on his face.

"It's all rice buckets, waste!" came out of his mouth. At this time, Yu Lingyi took advantage of the former's distraction, suddenly raised his finger and flicked it, and a golden ray flew out from between his fingers.

The golden light flashed across the sky, and instantly turned into a golden luan with a blood-red aura. The feathers of the whole body of the golden luan are clearly visible, showing dazzling golden rays, lifelike. Exuding an aura of endless majesty, like the emperor of all beasts, he rushed towards the Qingluan. But the aura that emanated invisibly made the latter tremble slightly.

No wonder even Luan Ling was afraid of her, it turned out that this little slut actually knew the spells in the form of Blood Jinluan. Feng Luan looked at the appearance of the blood-colored golden luan, and couldn't help but have a slight light in his eyes.

Although she couldn't tell what kind of spell this blood-colored golden luan was, it was. But its realistic atmosphere shows the strength of its power. The blood gold luan that only existed in ancient legends has long been forgotten in modern times.

According to legend, this spirit beast used to be the overlord of the mainland, and its strength was far superior to that of the most noble Golden Phoenix clan among the phoenix spirit beasts. It was even listed as one of the divine beasts by the monks, and it was a well-deserved emperor of all beasts.

However, after the shemale war, humans became the true lords of the continent. The overlord of these spirit beasts did not know where to be expelled. After a long period of changes, this spirit beast has not even been mentioned by a few people.

However, Rao is like this, and in the immortal classics that generally introduce spirit beasts, they will mention the existence of this former emperor of the beast clan. Therefore, a monk with a little bit of insight can still recognize it at a glance as long as he sees it.

The shining blood gold luan had just appeared, and it forced the green luan to retreat again and again, not daring to fight with it at all. Flying quickly, almost like a resolute move, in the blink of an eye, he approached. Jin Ling swung fiercely, and flew out of the Qingluan's blow.

"What kind of blood gold luan, master, it's blood petals!" Yuan Huan heard the former's words, and hurriedly frowned and appealed.

"Who told you this! You bunch of waste, you can't even deal with an old guy who has built a five-fold foundation, figure it out yourself, or don't come back to see me." Feng Luan scolded angrily, but he ignored Yuan Huan and began to increase the intensity of spiritual power control to stabilize Qingluan's momentum.

Seeing this, Yuan Huan, who was disheartened, was at a loss when he noticed a sharp fluctuation of aura behind him. In addition to being frightened, he quickly dodged away.

However, the number of blood-colored petals that flew in was too many. After he avoided half of them, a sharp pain spread throughout his body. Affected by the strength contained in the flying petals, his body suddenly became chaotic.

With a miserable scream, Feng Luan couldn't help frowning, came back to his senses, and found Yuan Huan, who was struggling in pain on the ground, and scolded angrily: "Waste!" As soon as the words fell, it was the jade finger that took out a jade bottle and still came out: "Take one of the pills, and then give it to others, that old guy's spell time is limited, even if you fight for your life, you have to drag it for me!"

At this time, taking the jade bottle that fell in front of him, Yuan Huan's hideous face couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy. Then he hurriedly took out a yellow pill from it, and after taking it, several penetrating wounds on his waist quickly healed.

"Thank you, master!" With his spirits lifted, Yuan Huan rushed to the side of several others and quickly took the same pill for them. Then, these people, who were originally seriously injured, quickly recovered and stood up again.