The sky was overcast.

As if stained with blood.

"Yin Mountain Pavilion Elder Lin Mi...... For the death of his nephew Lin Xiao yesterday......"

The faces of the people who came were about sixty or so, dressed in gray, holding a long banner in one hand, holding a seal in one hand, with a cold face and a murderous look.

A dragon's head poked out of the deep pool, both horns were missing, its frontal bones were cracked, and its scales were broken, but its eyes became more and more ferocious.

Many white-feathered divine eagles in the sky formed a sword formation.

There were only two pairs of thin wings left in the Blood Silkworm Gu, the tentacles were cut in half, and the eyes were like mirrors covered with mist, and there was a little more bloody qi faintly.

Yinshan Pavilion?

Yesterday, who was also a disciple of Yinshan Pavilion, his methods were very strange, and he broke seventy-two white-feathered condors before tearing him down, and the eagles ate it.

And this so-called elder seems to be much more powerful than the young man yesterday.

In terms of the Taoist realm, this person may have passed the double realm.

Lin Mi looked left and right, his face indifferent.

He has passed several hundred-year-old reincarnations, but he still doesn't like the self-proclaimed hundred-year-old invincible Yan Di Shanyan. Now that his descendants have been killed, it has just become an excuse for him to make a move.

Although Yinshan Pavilion is not a first-class sect, it is also among the second-class, located in the wilderness, unless there are Yandi Dao Ancestors and others to retaliate, otherwise there will be no disaster of destroying the sect.

Although the good words are amazing, but they are only four generations of disciples, and they should not be able to attract Dao Ancestor figures. Even if there is a Taoist ancestor who cherishes his talents and avenges his disciples, but the wild land, after all, it is still the Divine Sect that is in charge.

"I heard that my good words and skills are not as good as others, and I was seriously injured?"

Lin Mi said lightly: "With just a dragon, a worm, and a flock of birds, you think you can keep yourself safe?"

The White Feather Condor surrounded him, and the Blood Silkworm Gu hid in the shadows. Gathering momentum.

There was a lot of solemnity and jealousy in Ye Long Sen's cold eyes.

Yesterday's Yinshan Pavilion disciple's methods were very strange and unpredictable, and today's guy was higher than yesterday's Dao Xing, I'm afraid it wasn't too aggressive.

For the past two days, many people have come to their deaths every day. But in front of him, the cultivation should be the highest, and of course, the age is also the largest.

Most of those who died before were the younger generation, under the age of 100. And this old man, I don't know how many hundred years old.

Yelong thought silently: "It's said that you are a hundred years old and invincible, you old thing still come to join in the fun, shameless old goods." ”

Lin Mi stretched out his hand. The big seal in his hand suddenly grew into the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a small mountain and fell downward.

The Sifang seal suddenly swelled, like a small mountain, but when it fell in the eyes of the wild dragon, it was like a huge mountain.

The water in the deep pool couldn't resist the power of oppression and sank three feet.

The wild dragon roared proudly. Against the oppressive force, it was difficult to meet it.

There was a bang.

The Quartet seal pressed down. The wild dragon could not resist, and was finally crushed to the bottom of the deep pool.

And surrounded by thousands of divine eagles, Lin Mi's face remained unchanged, he shook the flag, and the gray color on it spread outward, suddenly turning into a gray aura. Covers the whole body.

A white feather condor stepped forward to tear it up, and as soon as it came into contact, it suddenly trembled and fell, the vitality disappeared, and the white feather turned gray. It's as if time has gone by. And its eyes were agile and the luster gradually faded, becoming dull and cloudy.

The Blood Silkworm Gu was hidden in the dark, and its eyes were like a misty mirror, reflecting the figure of that person. Seeing this scene, its gaze was slightly solemn, and the mist seemed to gradually thicken, making its eyes blur and no longer clear.

Lin Mi looked at the place under the water, and the Sifang Seal had already pressed the wild dragon to the bottom of the water, and kept making the bottom of the waterhole sink.

The wild dragon struggled desperately, but gradually became weak.

After a while, the Quartet will be able to suppress it alive.

This kind of true dragon is not comparable to ordinary demons, but it is an immortal beast that is ranked with innate gods and demons, which is very rare.

Lin Mi had no intention of slaughtering the true dragon, but intended to suppress it and then slowly submit it.

As for now, the wild dragon was suppressed by him, so there is nothing to worry about, but the kind words have not yet appeared. However, he knew that the good words were in the water, in the place where the Sifang Seal was not suppressed.

"Although the old man is over 100 years old, I still want to see how many skills you have as a 100-year-old invincible junior?"

Lin Mi sneered and grabbed the long flag.

The background of this long banner is dark gray, and countless patterns are painted on it, as if there are infinite resentful souls, countless skeletons, as if countless weeping, screaming, and crying of pity.

The banner shook, and a gray cloud descended.

Many white-feathered condors formed a formation to besiege him, but they couldn't hurt him.

Seeing that a gray cloud was descending, the Blood Silkworm Gu ordered several divine eagles to resist in front.

As soon as the gray cloud touched the Condor, it immediately turned the Condor's feathers gray, its eyes dimmed, and its vitality dissipated.

Several Divine Eagles used their flesh and blood to block the gray clouds, and finally made the gray clouds a little weaker, but the rest of the white-feathered eagles couldn't catch up with the speed of the gray clouds, so they had to watch the gray clouds descend towards the deep pool.

Lin Mi put his hands behind his back, looked below, the gray cloud touched the water surface that was sunk by the Sifang Seal, and thought in his heart: "It is rumored that this son has competed with the second generation elder of the Barbarian God Sect, so he was seriously injured, and his skills are extremely high, and the old man probably needs to be careful." ”

So he released another gray cloud, which was still a temptation.

Suddenly, at the edge of the waterhole below, a snow-white light burst out, as if there was an illusory blue glow flickering.

This blue snow light was blocked in an instant.

The gray cloud in front of it touched it.

Then I saw the brilliance flowing, the snow light was much dimmer, and it was a Gu worm, with a tender snow-white body, blue markings, and hazy eyes.

Immediately afterward, the second gray cloud came again, touching the Gu worm.

After all, Lin Mi is a character who has passed the double realm, although he is mainly tempted, he is still not something that the Blood Silkworm Gu can resist.

As soon as this Gu worm touched the gray cloud, it flew up, and then gradually fell into the water.

Lin Mi didn't care, and only sneered: "A little bug......"

In the eyes of the Blood Silkworm Gu, all around were gray and still spinning.

It's not the heavens and the earth spinning, it's itself flipping in the air.

But it doesn't have many ideas, just thinks that it's the reason for the upside down.

It was in pain, and its eyes were foggy.

Gradually, it fell.

Below is ice-cold water.

But it didn't feel cold, but it felt very warm, and its eyes were foggy, and it sensed with half of its antennae. It felt as if it was lying in the palm of a person's hand.

The hands are cold, and the heart is hot.

So the palms are also warm.

It is a slender and slender palm with fair and delicate skin.

The hand is Qin Xianyu's hand.

He broke through early.

He stood on the water, as if he were walking on the ground.

The wind blew the hem of his garment, swaying gently.

"It's okay. ”

Qin Xianyu protected the Blood Silkworm Gu with his innate mixed ancestral qi and carefully sent it into the jade plate. Then he looked up at the Yin Mountain Pavilion Elder in the sky, and his hands naturally relaxed and drooped.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Thunder struck into the deep pool.

Bang bang!

The thunder and lightning swam away in the water, and then the four square seals shattered, and a wild dragon broke through the water, roaring proudly, full of anger.

Qin Xianyu stretched out his hand.

Wild dragons surround him, and the wind and clouds follow him.

"Yin Mountain Pavilion?"

Qin Xianyu looked at the long banner in his hand.

Among the long flags, there are countless ghosts and ghosts.

The so-called yin spirit ghost thing is the soul of a person after death, but after a person dies, the soul has long been empty, and it has only become an innate mixed ancestor. In fact, the resentful soul in this long banner is the countless innate mixed ancestor qi, but with the endless resentment and ferocity of life, it can stay in the world for a long time and refine the magic weapon.

Yinshan Pavilion is good at driving away ghosts.

And the essence of ghosts is the innate mixed ancestral qi.

If we talk about the cognition of the innate mixed ancestor qi, apart from the Dao ancestors who have set foot in the Dao realm, how many people in the world can beat Qin Xianyu......?