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Chapter 438: The Light of Blood Eyes

Ling Yuan has nothing to say about the Blood River Ancestor. Until now, it is time for him to attack. Once he launches an attack, he will definitely not leave him any chance. Whether it is Ling Yuan or the Blood River Ancestor himself understands this, because if any of them faces such a situation, they will definitely choose this way.

When a master fights, it is often just a few moves, because after reaching this level, some tricks are useless. Only real killer moves can play a role, otherwise it will be just a waste of time.

"Whether you are careless or underestimating the enemy, the battle is now and it is time to end! I have always been easy to talk to. If others don't mess with me, I will not cause trouble to others! Since you are all here, you have to pay the price now!" Ling Yuan was not very happy about the words of the ancestor of Blood River. The first master in the fusion stage is just a small stage in his practice, especially after Ling Yuan knew that the immortals really existed, he had a greater vision of his practice.

The ancestor of Xuehe did not refute this, because the reason they came to the door was that it was just for such a reason. Otherwise, would they have nothing to do after eating, and would they run to such a faraway place to suffer? After all, it was just to win a face.

"But, I should give you enough respect to a master of your level. So, I decided to give you a chance to use your last move. If this move cannot kill me, then you can die with peace of mind!" However, just when the ancestor of Xuehe felt that he should be sure to die, he heard Ling Yuan turn his mouth and say.

"What does Ling Yuan want to do? It's a bit too rude to do this!" Hearing this, the monks around him couldn't help but feel upset. After all, now that he has reached this point, he will directly solve the Blood River Ancestor. Wouldn't the whole thing be over?

They naturally didn't understand Ling Yuan's idea. They didn't know that Ling Yuan wanted to fight with such a master. After all, it was very difficult for a monk at his level to find an opponent who was willing to fight life and death. Through such a process, he was able to continuously accumulate more practical experience, which would inevitably be of great benefit to him in the future dealing with the dangers and difficulties he might encounter.

Although he has a treasure like the Truth Word Tao Tower and nine mysterious Truths in his body, these can only enhance his strength, but not allow him to have enough experience. Even the word "Wu" cannot do this.

No matter when a person is experienced or not, he can often decide many things. Only through combat can he continue to enrich himself and allow himself to have enough wisdom to distinguish what should be done and how to do it in many cases.

Looking at the past, Ling Yuan's opponents are often worse than his cultivation level. His true cultivation level is not much different from his, and his powerful masters have not had much experience in fighting. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that he is happy at this time, or to say that he is a skilled player.

"Do you take this seriously?" Hearing this, the ancestor of Xuehe couldn't help but be stunned. It was not that he could not recover, but it would take some time. But he didn't expect that Ling Yuan would give him such a chance in the face of the victory that was close to him.

"What I said is always true! But I can't wait for you all the time!" Ling Yuan nodded, turned his head to look at the monks who were besieging the Four Elephant Formation, and said lightly.

"Okay, since you say that, I will be you!" Seeing his eyes, the ancestor of Blood River naturally understood what he meant. In other words, if he wanted to wait until he recovered his magic power and activate the last move, Ling Yuan would probably go and solve the cultivators first! As the ancestor of a sect, it is naturally impossible for him to let such a thing happen in front of him.

Therefore, at this time, he actually only had one choice, which was to use his last force to launch the last move to attack Ling Yuan. Although he might have lost all his power after just one move, and might even be seriously injured due to overdrawn. But as long as Ling Yuan can be solved, even if he temporarily becomes an ordinary person, it would be acceptable. After all, compared to Ling Yuan's death, he could recover by just returning to the sect to rest for a while.

This is an opportunity, and even in the eyes of many people, this is a gambling by Ling Yuan. But it is obvious that under such a situation, many people probably know how to make a choice, let alone an old man like the ancestor of Xuehe. So, without thinking, he immediately started to move.

I saw that behind him, there seemed to be a bright moon slowly rising, but it was a bit inaccurate to say that it was the moon, because it was not a circle, or it should be an oval. Ling Yuan looked carefully and felt that the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the thing was like a huge erected eye.

"The last move, the light of the blood eye!" At this time, the ancestor of Blood River slowly spoke. This was his most powerful move and his most proud move. Since his creation, he has not used it many times, but every time he uses it, he will definitely kill the opponent completely.

When many people heard this name, they looked very curious when they looked at the bloody eye behind him. Because they had never seen such a thing, even some monks with extensive knowledge had only heard of this move, and had never seen it with their own eyes. At this moment, everyone wanted to get a glimpse of the true appearance of this move.

"This name is appropriate!" Looking at the slowly rising and falling thing behind him, Ling Yuan couldn't help but nodded and said. The more he knew that this move might be very powerful, the more excited he felt in his heart, and there was no trace of tension and fear.

With a "buzz!", just as everyone stared at the battlefield, the giant eye behind the ancestor of Blood River moved. Suddenly, it opened suddenly. Everyone could see clearly that there was only a blood color in that eye, and nothing else was there. And when the blood eye opened, a blood light suddenly shot out from the blood eye, just like a searchlight, and a huge blood-colored light column swept across the place where Ling Yuan was.

Wherever this blood light passed, everything disappeared without a trace, whether it was space and time, or everything else. It looked like water mist on glass, which was suddenly wiped clean with a cloth.

Everything was completely erased, leaving no trace, and no sound. In this way, everything was silent, everything did not exist, as if they had never appeared at the beginning.

Such a scene suddenly made everyone feel cold. After all, anyone could imagine that if such a beam of light swept on themselves, they might have completely disappeared. Such power seemed to have fundamentally erased you, and everything you existed might have disappeared.

"What a terrifying pillar of light!" At this time, many people were secretly shocked in their hearts. Some people ran a little further, for fear that they would be illuminated by the pillar of light by accident.

When Ling Yuan saw this scene, he was much more cautious. When he saw the light pillar coming towards him, the layers of imperial words had already wrapped him up, so that at this moment, he looked like he was shrouded in a layer of silver light. He had never used such a heavy defense, because he always felt that attack was the best way to defend.

"Wait!" The light of the blood-eyed eyes instantly hit Ling Yuan's defense. As soon as the light column touched the word "Yu", it immediately made a slight sound, and it felt like ice was hitting the fire. Some kind of reaction occurred between the two.

I have to say that the blood-eye light is very powerful. As soon as he touched it, he immediately wiped out his defense cover layer after layer. Each layer of the word "Yu" under the blood light was like tofu, and it would not play the role it should have. Fortunately, Ling Yuan's word "Yu" was countless, and the light of the blood-eye light was constantly breaking through the defense, while he continued to bless him, which ensured that he was not directly touched by the blood light.

Not only that, when such a beam of light collided with Ling Yuan, he seemed to be hit by a giant mountain and was directly knocked away several miles away. Such a scene could be said to have shocked many people. After all, Ling Yuan's strength has been recognized by everyone, but he was actually bombarded directly, which is enough to imagine the power of the blood light.

"I'm careless! Ling Yuan is still a little too careless. If he had taken the opportunity to solve the problem of the Blood River Ancestor just now, this would probably not have happened now. If it was a bad thing, he might have been turned over by the Blood River Ancestor!" Seeing this scene, some mature cultivators couldn't help but sigh. They were all regretting Ling Yuan's missed the opportunity just now.

Seeing such a scene, the Longshan Sect members under the formation naturally raised their hearts. But on the contrary, the Tianxie Sect and the Blood Killing Hall who attacked the formation were motivated by the morale at this time, as if they saw the light of victory coming again.
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