Yi Tian outside the Qingtian Pavilion of the Astrology Mountain and the Blood Refining Demon Lord were a hundred feet apart in the sky. Faced with such an uninvited guest and Xiao Linhang's explanation, he naturally had a preliminary understanding of the person in front of him.

It can be seen that the situation of Tianyun Gate in Zhongzhou is definitely not as glorious as it seems on the surface. These large sect forces or casual cultivators will always find opportunities to come and ask questions.

The price paid by Tianyun Gate for this is also quite high, and it is definitely not something that can be compensated by a little spiritual stone. Therefore, Tianyun Gate will try to avoid some unreasonable requests, and if it really doesn't work, it will only take action once.

There is really no effective way to deal with the casual cultivator who is so obsessed with the Blood Refining Demon Lord who is so good that he is good at fighting. However, this time, with Yi Tian helping him out, Tian Yunzi was not worried at all with Xiao Linhang. He showed an excited expression on his face and couldn't help but send a private message, but instead left the Beiming Kong Mirror who came to ask for divination with him.

Stopped in the air, Yi Tian took out the Taiyuan Sword and put it in his hand. Then he used the clear spirit magic to stare at the Blood Refining Demon Lord in front of him, and then he looked at the Blood Refining Demon Lord in front of him for a while and then became scheming.

In this way, most of the cultivators of the Nascent Soul cultivators have found some inheritance of the ancient cave to achieve this result, but it is still much worse than the cultivators of the sect. Without the master's education and financial resources, there will inevitably be some shortcomings.

Unfortunately, I made a promise to hang him in order to get him on the hook. Although it was a bit too big, after careful observation, I found that this was not difficult.

Then he raised his hand and slowly sacrificed the Taiyuan Sword in his hand to perform the strongest move among the three great sword techniques of Thousand Spiritual Sword Techniques. The Taiyuan Sword slowly turned into a thin sword thread in his hand, which looked very much like a sword energy.

But the tricks Yi Tian used at this time were the essence of the sword moves he learned when he fought with He Weiming back then.

It looks like a sword thread, which is actually condensed by tens of thousands of pieces, and the Buddhist sect's martial arts are mixed to dissolve the evil spirits in the moves, so at a glance, there is no such momentum as He Weiming has shown.

Bei Ming Kongjing, standing at the entrance of the Qingtian Pavilion Hall, looked up at the top with a serious look on his face. The layman watched the fun and the expert looked at the tricks. As a sword cultivator, he naturally discovered that the power contained in Yi Tian's move was amazing.

But he kept evolving his moves in his heart and muttered: "This move seems to be scattered but the sword intent is still hidden, but there is less killing energy between the moves, and there is more peace for no reason, but I don't know how much power can be improved?"

After hearing this, Xiao Linhang asked hurriedly: "Uncle Beiming, please see how confident Brother Yi is in this battle."

Beiming Kongjing just shook his head and did not answer. Instead, Tian Yunzi looked up at the Blood Refining Demon Lord and said slowly: "It should be like this. It's really hard to disobey the destiny. The old monster of Blood Refining found a lot of good things through my divination, but what you ate today has to be spit out."

"What do you say about this by the master?" Xiao Linhang said in confusion.

"It's not his, after all, just a temporary custody," Tian Yunzi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The treasures that the old demon of Blood Refining, who has been plundered from many ruins over the past few hundred years will fall into the hands of Nephew Yi Xian later. If you don't believe it, just wait and see."

After saying that, the old blood refining demon in the sky was filled with red lights. He took out a red blood wheel and spit out a ball of blood mist from his mouth and attached it to the spiritual weapon. According to his posture, he was not preparing to take action, but wanted to fight back with one go.

The two of them had already accumulated momentum in the air and Yitian had not taken action yet, but the Blood Refining Demon Lord took action first. He controlled the blood wheel in his hand and pointed at Yitian. The golden wheel wrapped in red light suddenly rotated rapidly and cut through the air around him, making a "sniff" sound flying towards Yitian.

At the same time, a soft golden thread came out of Yi Tian's hand and hovered in the air for a while before flying towards the blood wheel. In one night, two spells met in mid-air, but there was no expected collision sound.

On the contrary, the blood wheel mixed with overwhelming power instantly swallowed the golden silk, but before the smile on the Blood Refining Demon Lord's face lasted for three breaths, suddenly the sea of ​​blood was still motionless in the air.

At the same time, a trace of golden light flashed in the sea of ​​blood, and its power did not diminish for a long time, I saw that the originally red blood sea instantly divided into two halves.

The Blood Refining Demon Lord behind suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a depression in his chest and seemed to be unable to contact his natal spiritual weapon anymore.

Then his whole body trembled, and an incredible look appeared on his face. A thin golden thread quietly emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and then expanded infinitely in his pupils.

Even though he knew that the bloody Demon Refining Lord could take it and let it go, although the backlash from his natal spiritual weapon made him unable to exert all his strength for the time being, he was still a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. His blood was surging all over his body, and he also spit out a large mouthful of blood to cover himself and then turned around without hesitation.

Little did he know that the golden sword light behind him was flying faster, and as soon as he turned around, he had followed him and watched the blood mist pierce in.

With a scream in the air, a red spirit body flew out, but before it could fly far, it was held by a big hand. Looking back, it was Yi Tian who teleported here at some point, and directly grabbed the Nascent Soul that had escaped from the Blood Refining Demon Lord.

At this time, the Blood Refining Demon Lord was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, he cried with a look of sluggish expression: "Fellow Taoist, please spare me, please spare me, I am willing to exchange my entire fortune for my life."

Yi Tian just curled his lips and replied impatiently: "Now you are the meat on the chopping board. What else can I exchange for your entire fortune?"

"I have chips. I know the shocking secret of Lihuo Sect. As long as fellow Taoist let me have a way of life, I am willing to tell them all," the Blood Refining Demon Lord shouted hurriedly.

"It depends on whether I am interested," Yi Tian replied lightly and then reached out to take out a jade bottle to imprison the Nascent Soul Body of the Blood Refining Demon Lord, and stuffed it directly in. Then he put the bottle cap on and put it away. Then he stretched out his hand and stripped it away with the Taiyuan Sword in the air, the Blood Refining Demon Lord's Spiritual Artifact and the storage ring on his body.

After doing this, Yi Tiancai slowly fell down Yuntou to the gate of the main hall of Qingtian Pavilion. He took out the jade plaque in his hand and handed it to Tianyunzi and said, "This beast has been subdued by me. As for how to deal with it, please tell my uncle."
Chapter completed!