The Blood-clothed Venerable, who had a palm severely injured Xiao Yi, retreated. She was so fast that she looked like she had not moved in place, but two afterimages, one in front and one behind overlapped.
"With this little strength, I want to show off my own weight, don't you see what you deserve?" The Venerable Blood Clothing smiled faintly.
All the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness were stunned. Many people looked at the Blood-clothed Venerable, with fear in their eyes.
Although Xiao Yi did not master the rules of the Great Dao, he was also at the peak of his semi-saints in the Ziyuan Realm. He has had many impressive achievements during this period.
He was actually severely injured in one move. How terrifying is the power of this Blood-clothed Venerable?
Prince Yue and Chen Zhong took a breath of cold air, and the monks from other holy places also became quite embarrassed.
Zhao Tianyu hasn't taken action yet, she is just a subordinate, but she still hasn't mastered the rules of the great way to get subordinates.
Lin Yun thought about it and felt that the Blood-Clothing Venerable was indeed a bit too strong.
It is too powerful, almost comparable to mastering the rules of the Great Dao to the semi-saint of the Purple Yuan Realm.
The blood-flame demon girl blooming under her feet may have other secrets. Xiao Yi was already hit when she first took action.
The Blood-Clothed Venerable smiled charmingly and said, "Just this little strength? Are the Donghuang all such a waste? If so, when Qinglong Ce really arrives, Donghuang may be vulnerable."
"No matter how vulnerable it is, it is always better than your Blood Moon Demon Sect. I hid for a few years ago and only recently dared to take advantage of the chaos."
A cold voice came out.
Lin Yun turned his head and looked at it. The person who spoke was Bai Qingyu. This girl was quite brave.
The Blood-Clothed Venerable looked up, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "The times have changed. My Blood Moon God Sect will surely sweep across Kunlun. In this coming prosperous age, the holy fire will spread all over the world!"
"What kind of divine sect is just a demon sect." Bai Qingyu glared at her. She was very strong and even wanted to rush out to fight with the other party.
Bai Qingyu has both talent and cultivation. She has the innate extreme Yin Holy Body. After receiving the guidance of Xiao Bingfeng in the journey to Wanfou Valley, her strength has long been transformed.
The most important thing is that after her life and death training, her mood has undergone qualitative changes.
With sharpness and sharpness, he is no longer the ignorant young lady at the time.
In terms of potential, even Baiyun Peak may not be as good as her.
Bai Yunfeng grabbed her, not allowing her to go out to fight, and shook her head secretly.
Everyone can see that the Blood Moon God Sect is coming with great momentum and preparation. Whoever dares to stand up will be in trouble at this time.
Unless the person who masters the rules of the Great Dao takes action, it is difficult for other semi-saints of the Purple Yuan Realm to be opponents of the Blood Clothing Venerable.
Once Ziyuan Half Saint, who masters the rules of the Great Dao, takes action, he will be immediately stared at by Zhao Tianyu and fall into a huge passive state.
In addition, the Blood Moon Demon Sect also engulfed some foreign monks. Their eyes were hot and their eyes were staring at the golden lotus fire tree and showed a greed look.
This group of monks from the outer realm would be happy to see the six holy places being defeated.
Lin Yun stared at the Blood Clothing Venerable, wondering whether to teach the Blood Clothing Venerable to be a human being.
He had fought with this woman before, and now he has made great progress in his strength. He can be said to be full of confidence when fighting with the other party.
But at this moment, a voice came over.
"Venerable Blood Clothing, do you really think that no one in the Holy Land of the East Wilderness can deal with you?"
I saw Mr. Wushuang standing out from the Shindao Pavilion. He was tall and graceful, and walked out proudly from the crowd.
Mr. Wushuang is from the Shenle family, and his talent and family background are far beyond ordinary people. Now his cultivation has reached the semi-saint of the Ziyuan Realm.
The whole body was filled with purple holy light, floating in, and the body was filled with dust.
Seeing Mr. Wushuang standing up, everyone in the six holy places lit up. Why did you forget him?
Young Master Wushuang can be regarded as the light of the Eastern Wilderness. In addition to losing to Wanye Qingtian, his record is brilliant and dazzling.
Now that he has been promoted to the semi-saint of the Purple Yuan Realm, he has even reached the sky in one step, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Many people speculate that he will master the rules of the great way before the arrival of Qinglong Ce, so as to truly stand at the top of the Eastern Wilderness.
"Young Master Wushuang has taken action! Now someone can finally suppress their aura."
"If Mr. Wushuang can win this battle, he will completely compete with Ye Qingtian. No one dares to question him anymore."
"Without Young Master Shuang's action, it is enough to teach this witch a lesson."
At this moment, Mr. Wushuang is not only representing the Shindao Pavilion, but also representing the Eastern Wilderness to fight, and everyone is in a very high mood.
Who said there is no one in the east?
Young Master Wushuang is enough to shock the Blood Moon Demon.
The Blood-clothed Venerable licked his lips and smiled, "It's not bad, it's much better than the waste just now."
She seemed crazy, but in fact she was extremely delicate and had no intention of underestimating Mr. Wushuang.
Mr. Wushuang looked cold and said lightly: "Don't say that there is no one in the east desert, I will give you three moves!"
"Hahaha, OK!"
The Blood-clothed Venerable laughed, not polite at all. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and strange blood flames ignited deep in her eyes.
In an instant, the blood-colored light directly dyed the empty ancient cave red, and even the golden lotus fire tree kept trembling.
Swish!
The Blood-clothed Venerable was extremely fast, and turned into a blood light to rush towards Mr. Wushuang. He raised his hand and touched his chest.
So fast!
Young Master Wushuang was shocked, his pores stood up all over his body, and he quickly dodged.
He felt that if he was slower, his heart would be caught.
His face changed drastically, and he knew that he had underestimated the enemy.
Swish swish swish swish!
After three moves, Mr. Wushuang's situation became extremely unfavorable.
Not only did he lose all the opportunity, but he also had a few blood marks on his body, so he quickly took action.
"Nine Dragons Flying!"
Mr. Wushuang took out the bamboo flute and put it to his mouth. As the music sounded, nine dragon shadows flew up behind him.
boom!
Long Wei roared and forced back a lot of blood, and he finally recovered some disadvantages.
At the same time, a powerful holy energy surged out of Mr. Wushuang's body, releasing a pure golden light. It was his family-born technique, the Flying Dragon Ascension Technique.
With the blessing of the Dragon Rising Art, the nine dragon shadows each soared to a huge size of hundreds of feet, releasing a terrifying dragon power.
The dragon shadow was surrounded by an ancient aura, and as the tune rose and fell, they burst out with powerful and domineering pressure.
“Something.”
The Blood-clothed Venerable's eyes were excited, and vine tentacles appeared in her body, slapped on Long Ying, making a shocking sound.
The two fought very fiercely, and the aftermath of the holy energy swept out. Others watching the battle took action to shatter these aftermath.
After ten moves, the body of the Blood Clothing Venerable fused with the Blood Flame Demon, and hundreds of tentacles condensed into a huge vine whip.
Bang!
When the whip was whipped, the nine dragon shadows all let out miserable whine, and they sank at the same time.
Puchi!
Mr. Wushuang spit out blood, and the tune he played suddenly stopped and his momentum fell sharply.
"How is that possible?" Mr. Wushuang looked up, his eyes full of incredible expressions.
"Haha, I dare to let me use three moves with such strength. It's so funny. Look at the fight!"
The Blood-clothed Venerable laughed, she wanted to beat the dog in the water and rushed directly.
Bang bang bang bang!
The two of them fought three times in a row. Young Master Wushuang would spit out blood and take several steps back without taking the other party's palm.
After three moves, his body directly hit the grotto wall. He grinned in pain, and even the Dragon Escalation Technique briefly lost control.
"receive!"
The Blood-clothed Venerable took this opportunity and opened his mouth suddenly and banged, and an extremely terrifying scene appeared.
The strange flowers like the Blood Flame Demon Girl rushed out of her body, and the petals opened like the giant mouth of a monster.
boom!
Like a man-eating flower, the Blood Flame Demon Sei swallowed the nine dragon shadows in, and then chewed the petals and finally got together directly.
The nine dragon shadows were swallowed directly by her.
“It’s really delicious!”
The Blood-Clothed Venerable was radiant, her delicate face became more rosy, and her breath became stronger.
In comparison, Mr. Wushuang became extremely weak and could not even stand firm.
Everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically.
The Blood-clothed Venerable seemed to have swallowed a lot of it together with Mr. Wushuang's cultivation, and his own strength increased sharply.
What kind of evil technique is this? Everyone was shuddering.
Lin Yun knew in his heart that during this period, the other party used this method to enhance his strength.
"You are worthy of being called a young master? There is only one young master in Donghuang, and that is the young master of the flower burial. You will really add luster to your face."
The Venerable in Blood Clothing said ruthlessly.
Most of the monks in the East Wilderness were extremely scared, and even Baiyun Peak was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, any one of the Blood-clothed Venerables would be so powerful.
On that day, Zhao Tianyu fought with him, could he still hide his strength?
Bai Qingyu also showed a very shocked look and said, "This is too powerful. Could she master the way to devour?"
Lin Yun shook his head and said, "Her body is a blood-flame demon. She should not have mastered the way of devouring, otherwise Mr. Wushuang would die in one move. This is just her blood talent."
"You... let me go..."
The Blood-clothed Venerable grabbed Mr. Wushuang and then stepped on him directly under his feet, making the latter unable to move.
She looked provocative, glanced at her eyes and fell on Baiyunfeng and Ji Haoyu, and said with a smile: "Take it, two of you, this kind of waste is not enough for me to fight."
Bai Yunfeng and Ji Haoyu looked embarrassed and were embarrassed.
The two of them could naturally defeat the Blood-clothed Venerable, but Zhao Tianyu didn't even raise his eyelids.
Anyone of his subordinates forced them to take action, and the golden lotus treasure tree could not be fought on.
"Haha, the arrogance is very high. It seems that I have to find someone to practice my skills. Ye Qingtian, get out for my aunt."
The Blood-clothed Venerable glanced and his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he smiled and said, "I heard that you defeated Feng Shaoyu at the famous sword conference and killed a semi-saint of Ziyuan Realm. Why do you even say something now?
I dare not say, aren’t you known as a sword genius?”
Swish!
The other three venerables around Zhao Tianyu also looked at Lin Yun.
Apart from being a little handsome, the other party is really mediocre among a group of semi-saints.
I really don’t know why the Son of God is particularly concerned about this person.
"Forget it, I guess you've been scared for a long time. I'll meet you!"
The Blood-Clothing Venerable did not wait for Lin Yun to answer, and the blood-flame demon girl in her body burned wildly.
All the monks present felt a scorching breath, and the flame was really weird.
Affected by such flames, many patterns were cracked on the ground of the ancient grottoes, and many people's holy aura could not resist this scorching aura.
They woke up at once, and the Blood-clothed Venerable had been retaining their strength.
Bai Yunfeng frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Something is wrong!
Although the Blood-clothed Venerable had cruel methods before, he did not have a murderous intent to explode, but he suddenly had no reservations against Ye Qingtian.
He turned his eyes away, and saw that Zhao Tianyu opened his eyes at some point and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.
She did it on purpose!
Baiyunfeng woke up instantly and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The Blood-Clothed Venerable was too fast, and her blood flames were burning all over her body, just like flowers blooming, and petals sprinkled out.
Countless vines gathered into a demon claw and merged with her right hand, locked in the energy directly, and grabbed Lin Yun.
It was too fast, and everyone exclaimed, as if they saw Ye Qingtian being torn into pieces.
Buzz!
But at this moment, Lin Yun held the hilt of the Burial Flower Sword with his right hand. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his aura suddenly changed.
It became extremely sharp, like a young sword immortal traveling through the mortal world. When he glanced up, he had an endless charm.
Buzz!
Half an inch of the sword came out, all the sword cultivators in the ancient stone Buddha cave felt that their sword was trembling wildly and were not under their control.
Swish, a silver sword ray spread out, and the heart of the Canglong sword bloomed, forming a prototype of the sword domain around Lin Yun.
The silver sword light spread out, and the field was immediately filled with invisible sword intent, and immediately knocked back the fierce blood-clothed Venerable back.
A powerful sword wind burst out, and many monks were knocked out of danger.
boom!
The burial flower was completely pulled out, Lin Yun shook his wrist and a sword light burst out above the sword body. At that moment, the dazzling sword light overshadowed the ancient cave of the stone Buddha.
The light flashed like this, and the sword tip pierced the palm of the Blood-Clothed Venerable. Bang bang bang bang, and all the vines on the Blood-Clothed Venerable's body exploded.
The holy energy of the body protection was even more destroyed like a destruction. Her right hand was bloody and broken inch inch the next moment.
In the ancient cave of Stone Buddha, all the monks in the East Wilderness looked at each other, feeling that it was extremely difficult to breathe.
He defeated the Blood-clothed Venerable with one sword. What the hell is Ye Qingtian?
"This..." Bai Yunfeng, who was about to rescue him, was stunned. He felt quite incredible and could not believe the scene in front of him.
Not only him, but people from the other six holy places could not believe it.
With one sword, he defeated the arrogant and domineering Venerable Blood Clothing with just one sword. Is this really Ye Qingtian who failed to attack the ten-yuan Nirvana?
Who said that his sharpness is gone and his aura is lost?
This guy is clearly the reincarnation of the Sword God, among his peers, he is invincible in the world!