The sounds of flesh and blood being cut were heard constantly in the air.
A large amount of blood rain poured down, and in a flash, a blood stream formed on the ground.
After the monk died, he fed back the natural spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and at this moment, it also rose on the spot.
Blood and spiritual energy, for a moment, this place seemed to have become a blessing in the world.
Sixty or seventy miles away, the Black Dragon Ancestor smiled grimly.
And in a hidden place outside the Blood Light and the Black Dragon Ancestor, a pair of eyes were quietly paying attention to everything that happened here.
"After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse."
Chu Yan sighed inwardly.
At this time, he took off the ghost face on his face.
This magic weapon given to him by the Bai family back then can not only change their appearance and sound, but also block the monks' exploration.
Otherwise, the previous disguise would be easily seen through by both sides, especially powerful monsters of the level of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
Things were as he wished. The angry Black Dragon Ancestor met a monk from the angry Huang Yu Sect and started fighting.
However, what Chu Yan did not expect was that in front of the Black Dragon Ancestor, the Huang Yuzong group did not even have the ability to resist.
When Chu Yan investigated the soul of the wild boar transformed into a monster, he had already seen the scene of the Black Dragon Ancestor changing his clone.
After knowing that the Black Dragon Ancestor used the secret technique of the Black Dragon clan, apart from the original body, he divided a total of nine incarnations.
At this time, five incarnations have been removed.
The remaining five are one body and four incarnations.
And one of these four incarnations was not too late to return because he was going to chase Wei Changge.
In other words, the Black Dragon Ancestor at this time is an original body, together with three incarnations.
Although the strength of the original body is higher than that of the incarnation.
But at this time, it is up to be discussed that the strength of this Black Dragon Ancestor can have half of its heyday.
But even so, Wan Yanjie and his group could not even stop the other party's move.
In addition to making Chu Yan feel a little disappointed, this also has a clearer understanding of the gap between the ancestor-level monster and the Tianxin Realm Cultivator.
Although this perception is a little bloody and tragic.
The Black Dragon Ancestor is definitely not a genius among the monsters.
And this disciple of Huangyu Sect is definitely the best among their peers among their sects.
"It seems that when magic weapons and other means are comparable, the realm is still the true confidence of a cultivator." Chu Yan said in his heart.
Seeing that the blood light wrapped around Wan Yanjie and others was gradually dissipating, Chu Yan took a deep breath and the spiritual energy in his body began to flow.
What Chu Yan originally hoped to see was that Huang Yu Sect could greatly weaken the strength of the Black Dragon Ancestor, and it would be best to grind the Black Dragon Ancestor to severely injured.
But the performance of Huang Yuzong and other people was really unsatisfactory.
But even so, it's time for me to take action now.
After all, whether it is to borrow the power of Huangyu Sect or to wait for his own actions, there is only one purpose, that is, to kill the Black Dragon Ancestor.
A demon ancestor who is staring at him anytime and anywhere must not allow her to continue to exist in this world.
Chu Yan is going to take advantage of the proud moment of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
But at this moment, his heart suddenly felt something, and the spiritual energy that was moving suddenly slowed down, and then he hid in the depths of the void and observed quietly.
The source of this palpitation was the disciple of Huangyu Sect in the blood.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the bloody light.
There are five disciples of Huang Yu Sect.
One of them was shaken to death by the Black Dragon Ancestor before, and then Zuo Shuanglong was cut into pieces.
The remaining three people were beaten up by the magical powers of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
The pouring blood rain at this moment shows that they are vulnerable when facing the ancestor-level monsters.
But now, things don't seem to be over.
"That's just right." His Highness Chu nodded secretly, "Since you have come to this secret realm of the Immortal Palace, you are prepared, how could you not even have any trump cards?"
Having said that, Chu Yan did not expect to rely entirely on Huangyu Sect.
Some of the endings must still be completed by him.
At this moment, the Black Dragon Ancestor also discovered something wrong with the blood.
The smile on her face gradually calmed down, her eyes deeper, and she looked forward.
The blood light that burned like a flame suddenly went out.
A layer of light golden light film protected Wan Yanjie.
The two disciples who were caught in the blood with him were now gone.
Recalling the blood that had fallen from the sky like heavy rain before, you can imagine the outcome of the two disciples.
However, although protected by this golden light, Wan Yanjie's appearance also looked extremely tragic.
In his hand, he held a broken sword.
This broken sword should have belonged to the pretty young disciple, but at this moment, not only did the formation and sport patterns in the broken sword be broken, but the sword body was also broken, and it was covered with cracks. Even if it was tempered, I'm afraid I wouldn't get anything
Useful refining materials.
Wan Yanjie himself lowered his head.
His long hair seemed to have just been caught from the blood, and was wet and red blood flowing down the ends of his hair.
The robe on his body was torn and covered with deep bone-observing wounds all over his body.
Chu Yan looked at Wan Yanjie with a hint of doubt.
"Wan Yanjie's aura is already very weak, and he is probably similar to a dying person.
But what happened to the amazing aura on him?"
Chu Yan felt a strange thing, so he hid himself deeper.
The expression of the Black Dragon Ancestor also became solemn at this moment.
She grinned: "Is there a backup plan?"
Before he finished speaking, the Black Dragon Ancestor suddenly raised his hand, and five sharp blood marks flashed through his fingertips.
The next moment, bloodstains appeared in front of Wan Yanjie and cut violently towards him.
The bloodstains rush, as if they were cutting the void, and the sea of blood rolled behind them, pouring out in a vast and vast way.
Seeing that Wan Yanjie was motionless and looked like he was left to slaughter, a grim smile appeared on the corner of the Black Dragon Ancestor's mouth.
At this moment, Wan Yanjie raised his head.
He had been hanging his head before, and his long wet hair covered his cheeks, so no one saw his face and expression.
At this moment, he raised his head and immediately startled the person.
Wan Yanjie's face was now shrouded in a golden light.
And the golden light, like a flame, melted his face and his facial features like a candle.
What you can see on Wan Yanjie's face at this moment is the twisted and melted eyes, nose and mouth, which looks particularly terrifying.
What's even more amazing is that this golden light, like a flame, penetrated from Wan Yanjie's facial features.
In the fierce golden light, there is a terrifying sharpness.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed: "This is a magical power to integrate the attributes of gold and fire!"
Just as Chu Yan realized this, the vertical eye opened again on Wan Yanjie's forehead.
However, this time the force of opening the vertical eye was much greater than before. At first glance, it seemed as if Wan Yanjie's head was cracked from the middle.