Ye Feng, hiding in the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, felt that the entire formation space was violently shaken, and then calmed down again. Ye Feng had no other harm except being a little shocked. He couldn't help but feel secretly glad that when he watched the situation outside through his contact with the immortal weapon, he was shocked.

"Apart from these three dragon and tiger golden immortals, those Ruyi True Immortals, all the dragon and tiger golden immortals whose cultivation was sealed were actually dead." Ye Feng didn't expect that the flame giant could actually kill so many powerful people with one punch.

In fact, the moment he entered the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, Ye Feng had already felt that several dragon and tiger golden immortals had broken the ban. He thought they would catch up with the attack to save their lives, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"The dragon and tiger golden immortal who survived was indeed powerful, and he defeated the blood clan with one blow." Ye Feng looked at the three dragon and tiger golden immortals and had to sigh in his heart, the gap between the dragon and tiger was between them.

At the same realm, this blood clan strongman can kill the dragon and tiger golden immortal of the human race, but the elegant and luxurious man in front of him can defeat the blood clan strongman with one blow. This victory and defeat is enough to show that even the dragon and tiger golden immortals have a huge gap.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly discovered that the blood clan's strong man suddenly retracted his breath and flew in an unmanned direction.

"No, this blood clan wants to escape." Ye Feng immediately reacted. He didn't expect that this fierce and fierce blood clan strongman would have escaped without fighting.

However, after thinking about it, Ye Feng felt it was reasonable. After all, no matter how strong this blood clan cultivator is, he would have no chance to defeat the three dragon and tiger golden immortals at the same time. If he continues like this, he may not even have a chance to leave.

"When you break, you break it. When you reach the level of the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal, you are indeed not a simple person."

"But the three dragon and tiger golden immortals had been wary of the blood clan's escape long ago. It might not be that easy for him to escape." Ye Feng could clearly see everything that happened through his words with the castle.

Even if the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal does not teleport, it will fly very fast. In just one breath, the figure of this blood clan strongman disappeared, and only those blood-colored flames that have not yet been extinguished remain in the sky.

"Hmph, I knew you would run away." The middle-aged man in black robe suddenly flashed and disappeared.

At the same time, the blood clan strongman who was rushing away suddenly changed his face: "Not good~"

"Did you find it? It's a pity that it's too late." A dark hole suddenly cracked in front of him, and a thin palm stretched out from it. The five black nails on the palm were wrapped around the wronged souls of countless monks. As the catch fell, the blood clan strongman seemed to be in the Avici Hell. The surroundings were filled with countless ghosts. The wronged souls were wailing.

"Puchi" Five sharp and black claws pierced into the chest of the blood clan's powerful man, and then a rich and ink-like energy was released into his body. The blood clan's powerful man roared in pain and then broke free with great strength.

"It's useless, you must die here today." The middle-aged man in black robe in the void slowly walked out, and the blood of the blood clan's powerful man just now remained on one of his hands.

"What a pity, I didn't catch your heart. I heard that once your blood clan monk is taken away, his power will decrease to a higher level. I don't know if this is the case."

The blood clan's strong face was extremely serious. The hole in his chest was grabbed and opened in the blink of an eye. It seemed that he was not injured at all.

Although the blood clan has extremely strong recovery ability and claims to be able to be reborn as long as there is a drop of blood, this ability also has its shortcomings. Its strength will decrease by one point every time it is resurrected. If it is resurrected many times in a row, its cultivation will not only not be able to advance for life, but also will also have a considerable regression.

Some elders of the Demon Sect of the Soul Training Sect have thought about this ability, but found that the strength and ability of the Demon Sect rely on bloodlines. The purer bloodline, the higher the cultivation level, not only the higher the cultivation level, but the less strength it loses after rebirth, and vice versa.

A vampire of the pseudo-immortal level can only have the ability to resurrect once, a Ruyi True Immortal can resurrect twice, while a Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal has three or four times

Once the opportunity for resurrection is used, rely on blood to resurrect again, their cultivation will not be able to improve in their lifetime. After all, they only use a drop of blood to resurrect, and even a drop of blood cannot contain too much blood. Therefore, the blood vessels will become more impure every time they are resurrected, so their cultivation will decrease.

Of course, the strong men of the blood clan understand this, so if he can live without death, he will try not to die. Besides, this place is the hinterland of the blood clan. As long as he escapes and notifies a senior of the blood clan, these three dragon and tiger golden immortals are ready to take action.

However, this middle-aged man in the middle-aged robe could not have imagined this, so he would kill the blood clan monk here no matter what.

"You three human monks are indeed very strong, but if you want to kill me, you can't do it. Don't forget where is the place you are standing?" The blood clan strongman looked calm and looked calm in the face of danger.

The middle-aged man in the robe smiled faintly, "Don't forget, the Soul Training Demon Sect is destroying your blood clan. Now the blood clan monks here have been completely exhausted. You cannot summon people, and I will not let you go out from here."

"You can't stop me." The blood clan strong man was unwilling to fight again. The flesh wings behind him were waving several times the same as before, and then teleported continuously, not knowing where he flew for a while.

"The blood clan is so fast." The middle-aged man in the robe also teleported away, but he lost the figure of the blood clan monk.

"escape?"

At this time, a Taoist voice sounded; "Haha, I didn't escape, I'm tied up by me."

The sound fell, and a Taoist man floated under his feet holding a whisk in his hand and stepped on a white auspicious cloud.

"Fellow Taoist, please see." The whisk in the man's hand swept the void in front of him and suddenly cracked. The blood clan's strong man was locked by thin white lines, and he could not move.

If you are careful, you will find that the whisk in the Taoist hand did not swing with the wind, but penetrated into the void, and what was left outside was just a very short one.

"Although I trapped him, I couldn't kill this blood clan, so the two fellow Taoists took action," said the Taoist.

"It's easy to say" The man in the robe flashed and directly entered the void. Then the next moment, the elegant and luxurious man appeared immediately.

"The blood clan monk can be resurrected and wants to completely kill him, but he can only destroy his body completely." The elegant and luxurious man said calmly.

The middle-aged man in the robe replied: "Of course I know this."

Although the blood clan's strong man was trapped, his power did not diminish. The terrifying force emanated from his body that trapped him was also creaking. I am afraid that it would be broken in no time.

"Can a few thin threads trap me? Break it for me?" The strong man of the blood clan roared, his aura rose to the extreme, and his strength exploded this time.

"Bang bang bang" With a series of explosions, the thin lines that trapped him were constantly broken.

"Hand it out"

At this time, the two dragon and tiger golden immortals joined forces to kill the enemy without any hesitation.

A blue arc appeared on the fingertips of the graceful and luxurious man, and then his body flashed and appeared on the head of the blood clan's powerful man. At the moment he broke the shackles, an arc hit his heavenly spirit cover without any suspense.

The man in black robe was also unwilling to be outdone. He jumped and crossed the barrier of space to come to the blood clan monk. A thin claw grabbed his chest like his chest.

"You can't kill me." The blood clan strong man had a very ferocious face, and his whole body was suffering tremendous pain. He had a sign of destruction. He suddenly opened his mouth and a red horse trainer carried a drop of his essence and blood to the distance.

"Haha, I have expected this point for you." The Taoist appeared in the direction where the essence and blood flew out. As the whisk in the Taoist hand swept the drop of essence and blood immediately escaped from the red game, and finally it was completely turned into nothingness by the whisk.

"I'm not willing..."

With a roar, the two dragon and tiger golden immortals seemed to realize something and immediately retreated from his side. As soon as they left, the blood clan's strong man suddenly exploded. A huge and terrifying blue thunder carried a tide-like black mist from his body gushed out from all directions.

Fortunately, it was in the void, otherwise I would not know how many things would be destroyed.

"Goodbye" Yongrou's luxurious man said lightly when he saw that the blood clan was dead.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I should leave, I should leave," the Taoist said with a smile.

The middle-aged man in the robe looked calm and calm, but he was ready to leave

Just as the three of them were about to leave each other suddenly a voice sounded, "Three seniors, don't forget your promises."

"You junior is not dead?" The three of them stopped and looked at one place.

At this time, Ye Feng's figure seemed to appear in the sky out of thin air, as if there was no trace to follow. He said, "I survived by chance, but I saw that my seniors were about to leave. I was afraid that you would forget your promise, so I had to remind you."

"You are very brave." The man in black robe stared at Ye Feng and said

The elegant and luxurious man's eyes condensed and he grabbed the void. The evil soul of the strong man who killed the blood clan appeared in his hand, and then he randomly hit a restriction and threw it at Ye Feng: "This is the merit you want for you. A dragon, tiger, golden immortal is enough for you to exchange for an immortal weapon."

The Taoist holding the whisk also pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I will get a few unjust souls for you again on the battlefield."

When the man in the robe saw both, he said that he was not good at bullying the young because of the big one. His thin palm grabbed a group of wronged souls at the destroyed castle before, but these wronged souls were very weak, not as powerful as the dragon and tiger golden immortal before.

However, this man in the strong robe condensed all the wronged souls in one place and formed one wronged soul. Their strength is not necessarily inferior to the previous blood clan powerhouse. After all, many of the dead people were dragon and tiger golden immortals.

"for you"

Ye Fengjie took over the wronged souls of the two dragon and tiger golden immortals and was immediately delighted. With these two wronged souls, he could summon two dragon and tiger golden immortals by using the technique of sprinkling beans to form a war.
Chapter completed!