When they saw Li Qingxiao going down, Yuding Zhenjun and Luo Jinhong did not have much surprise. As soon as the blood light appeared below, they knew that it was the evil cultivator who killed Li Qingxiao's wife Liu Yu'er on Chongming Island.

"That person is called Zheng Shiqiao. After getting the inheritance of Blood Loop, he swallowed Li Qingxiao's wife's Lihuo Spirit Root. His body of Holy Spirit's blood is so strong. No wonder your master is so precious..."

The eyes of the Lord Yuding True Lord took back from Zheng Shiqiao, and suddenly a word came out of nowhere. Luo Jinhong, who was standing beside him, was stunned. He was obviously the only one here, but he had no master. Who was the Lord Yuding True Lord talking to?

"The Great Ding Divine Court strictly controls Shenzhou for 20,000 years. The Blood Spirit Holy Sect dares not refine a Holy Spirit Pill. Dongjihai finally released such two pieces, and Li Qingxiao dared not move. Whether he can become a saint depends on Zheng Shiqiao. I can't even think that it's okay if I don't have a baby!"

The next second, as the owner of this voice appeared, his doubts were completely resolved. When he saw the square face slowly appearing after the clouds, his expression was instantly dull, and his pupils were filled with shock and disbelief.

The man not only disregarded the shock on Luo Jinhong's face, but also nodded to him with a chuckling, and then bowed respectfully to the Lord Yuding Zhenjun.

The true Lord Yu Ding was quite stanced. When he saw him saluting, he just nodded slightly, looked down at the blood light below, and Li Qingxiao who was about to approach him, then turned around and looked at the man and spoke slowly.

"So, what should Ji Tongtian leave on that kid? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so relieved to let him come out?"

"Ji Tongtian put the blood mark of the Hon Hai on him. He could arrive at the first time if there was a situation of death in the sea."

"Ha, with Senior Brother's cautious personality, he will do this!"

"During this period, Ji Tongtian sent me to follow Zheng Shiqiao and swallowed no less than ten people in Fulongyuan. That kid's cultivation has been cultivated in the late stage of the Golden Pill. I predict that as long as you swallow five more Golden Pill peak real person's spiritual roots, you should be able to reach the peak limit of the Golden Pill. At that time, Ji Tongtian will use his remaining vitality to revive the blood spiritual roots in his body and condense the Yang Mei Dharma image..."

Hearing this man's words, the True Lord of Yuding shook his head, showed a sarcastic expression, and said with a slander: "How many great demon ancestors exist? The emperor does not come out. Who can compete with the contemporary era? Ten thousand years ago, the heyday of the Blood Spirit Holy Sect was at its peak. There were more than a dozen powerful masters under the command of the Sect Master Mo Yun Shengxian, and nearly a hundred of them. The strong men were here, and they dared not touch them. I don't know if I should say that my senior brother is brave or stupid!"

The man also chuckled and said contemptuously: "It's just a hurry to jump over the wall. I guess he already knows the news on the Void Battlefield. The prince's true body broke into the realm in the Chenyuan Valley and entered the saint. He killed the big tripod and tiger bend, which shocked the four realms. He could only fight to the death."

"I was delusional. The Heavenly Demon Emperor helped him block Jiang Kongting from the Dao Minghai in the Demon King's Sea and sent three demon kings to help him beat me Luo. My senior brother must be secretly proud now. He thought he was unparalleled in his wisdom and tricked him, and played with the Heavenly Demon Mansion in an applause...

That day, the Demon Emperor lived in the Demon Sea for more than 20,000 years, and he walked more bridges than Ji Tongtian had eaten. How could such a shrewd old fox not see his little calculations!"

Seeing that the sarcasm on the face of Yu Ding Zhenjun became even stronger, the man next to him also chuckled at the right time, then looked at Yu Ding Zhenjun with a solemn expression, and asked seriously: "I am brave enough to ask the prince, and I want the Divine Horse Demon Saint... to live?"

As soon as he said this, Luo Jinhong, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt shocked. When he just heard the Lord Yu Ding Zhenjun called him Senior Brother Ji Tongtian, his mind had already turned upside down. At this moment, when he heard the man's name of Lord Yu Ding Zhenjun, he felt even more stormy waves in his heart. He looked at Lord Yu Ding, who was less than two meters away from him and was still wearing the old white background and red Taoist robe.

"certainly……"

The True Lord Yu Ding answered the man's question in a confident tone, then turned to the leader and looked at Luo Jinhong behind him, and their pupils met instantly.

Luo Jinhong, who was originally standing in the clouds, instantly felt as if he had come to another world. Time, space, and even the surrounding air were frozen, leaving only a chaotic nothingness. Suddenly, above the space, accompanied by a scorching sun, countless stars gradually appeared. After the light source, the environment around the space was also clearly seen by Luo Jinhong. It turned out that this was an abyss. I don’t know how high the barriers to the north of the abyss were. With his dignified True Lord’s eyes, I couldn’t see clearly, but I was afraid that it would be at least millions of kilometers.

Abyss over a million kilometers high……………………

Just when Luo Jinhong was shocked, a faint purple light reflected into his pupils from the air...

The purple sun rose, and a handsome figure dressed in the purple gold king's robe, condescending to the extreme, appeared from the center of the scorching sun, and then slowly walked towards him. The whole space seemed to be moving with his pace, and the stars around him were scattered, just to make way for him. Although there was no fluctuation of magic power or even breath on his body, Luo Jinhong felt an extremely small feeling in his heart, just like a mortal child standing in front of an immortal. He even felt that even if he showed his magic appearance, he was still as small as a grain of dust in front of this person.

Although the man's face was covered by clouds and could not see clearly, the innate nobleness and kingly aura made Luo Jinhong know his identity immediately, and his expression was full of fanaticism and respect. He could not suppress his inner excitement and fell to the ground with his knees.

"Get up, I'll be back in real life... It's not long!"

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The wetland forest has completely become a battlefield for real people. The terrifying aftermath caused by the battle between more than 20 peak real people is not something that these foundation-building cultivators can intervene. Various spiritual weapons, magic lights, even if they have a little aftermath, will be either dead or injured when they are infected. Whether it is the Dinghai Army or the disciples of the Tongtian Immortal Sect, they are divided into two directions, north and south, escape.

The most powerful ones in the battlefield were naturally Jiang Daoling and Qu Dongfu. Jiang Daoling's peak cultivation level of Jindan, and the Yanyang sword wheel above his head was like a scorching sun hanging high in the sky and rotating rapidly. After thousands of Yanmiao sword energy collided with the ground, the entire wetland forest instantly had a sea of ​​fire, and the rich fire-moving magic power filled it, faintly overwhelming other real people, obviously the strength was the best in the audience.

Qu Dongfu, who was opposite to him, was not inferior at all. The rusty long sword in his hand was the Haotian Spirit Sword left to him by the late Sect Master Ling Dongyuan. When the sword edge flipped, a white strong light of several meters in diameter penetrated the sea of ​​fire and penetrated directly into the Yanyang sword wheel above Jiang Daoling's head. The sword edge brought by the strong golden magic power was no less than him.

The two strongest people are fighting, and the other real people are naturally not to be outdone. In theory, the number of peak real people in Tongtian Immortal Sect is still more than that in Taiyuan Immortal Sect. However, Yu Taiyue, the chief true master of Taiyuan Immortal Sect, is unique in strength. One person resists the two real people. Another middle-aged real person with a green jade gourd hanging around his waist and holding a red long sword in his hand is also very powerful. It is Mo Yixu who went to Yunkong Island to meet Li Qingxiao.

These two people shared the pressure for other Taiyuan Immortal Sect real people. The scene was even for a while, but the battlefield changed rapidly. Any minor changes would obviously affect the overall situation. This time, the real people were at least a few hundred years of life who had experienced many battles. Naturally, they did not dare to slack off at all, and they all focused on dealing with their enemies.

The Red Sun Sword in Mo Yixu's hand brought out a red horse in front of him, and found that another real person who was facing him was attacking from behind. A drop of cold sweat suddenly oozed out from the corner of his forehead. He slapped his waist suddenly, and the green jade gourd suddenly flew out to become ten feet in size, and then brought out a green light in the air. After a red sun sword energy drilled into the gourd, it turned out and turned into a green rainbow sword light, sweeping through the powerful golden elixir magic power, and suddenly slashed towards the two real people in front of him.

Facing this sword, the two real people of Tongtian Immortal Sect jumped violently, and at the same time stopped the movements in their hands. After retracting the spiritual weapon, they quickly avoided them. When they turned around, they saw that the sword edge had actually cut through the sky and reached hundreds of miles away, and they immediately showed a hint of fear.

However, this situation did not make Mo Yixu much easier. The Qingyu Gourd Sword Raising Technique is his biggest trump card. The two top-grade spiritual weapons are also the greatest confidence he dares to fight against two. But in the end, the cultivation level of the two of them in front of him is equal to his level, and it is okay to barely hold it back, but it is still too difficult to kill or defeat.

Seeing that the two real people were coming again, Mo Yixu didn't dare to think anymore and continued to concentrate on his opponent.

But just as Mo Yixu was concentrating on entangling with the two of them, a blood-colored geek suddenly rushed towards him from behind. The speed was so fast that even the rest of them could not notice, let alone Mo Yixu who was determined to fight the enemy.

It was not until a fishy smell hit his nose that Mo Yixu suddenly woke up. As soon as his soul sensed, his liver and gallbladder were broken and he didn't even turn around. He wanted to escape sideways at the first time, but the speed of the blood light... was too fast!

The blood light broke through the air, and the sharp sword sharp edge of a long sword reflected into his pupils. He noticed that the sword light pointed directly at his eyebrows. The panic in Mo Yixu's expression was visible to the naked eye. Even if he could get rid of the two real people, he still could not avoid the speed of the blood light, and he did not even have a chance to retreat.

My life is over!

Feeling the strange feeling coming from the blood light and the two real people in front of him being pressed up at the same time, these four words appeared in Mo Yixu's mind, and a hint of darkness suddenly appeared on his face. The green jade gourd and the Chiyang Sword were just symbolically blocking him, and he almost gave up.

"Zheng Shiqiao, I've been waiting for you for so long and finally came out!"

But at this moment, a sound of hatred came from the air with some unforgettable sounds of hatred, and the blood light that had already come to his face came to an abrupt end.

Nine purple lights suddenly fell from the air. In Mo Yixu's perception, these nine purple sword lights were only at most the mid-stage power of the Golden Pill, which was obviously worse than the blood light in front of him, but he obviously felt the mid-stage real person in the Golden Pill behind the blood light. After seeing the Jiubing long sword, the emotions revealed were frightened, afraid, and even a hint of panic...
Chapter completed!