The scent of blood dispersed on the seabed.

Like thick ink, where Ning Yi handed over the sword, the blood energy that had been lingering for a long time condensed into floes, and finally a huge outline slowly emerged.

"Is it going to be alienated..."

Ning Yi stared at the blood mist in front of him and sneered: "I heard that the demon cultivators in the demon clan can escape the threshold of the primitive demon clan and turn into human form, and all have a strong fighting posture."

This fighting posture is alienation. The golden black pattern of the Qilin bloodline contains powerful powers passed down from ancient times to the present. This power is different from starlight and divine nature. It is a unique talented method. If alienation is used, the lethality will naturally be extremely powerful, but the demon cultivator will wander in the original realm and human form, and it is easy to lose his intelligence.

Alienation is like a shackle tied to the demon cultivator, which is not much different from the human cultivator igniting the life star. The stronger the demon cultivator, the more proficient in controlling his own degree of alienation, but this is a natal method that is rarely used.

However, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and the burly man was still inside.

It was not as Ning Yi wished. Although the power of this sword was powerful, it did not force out the original deity of this Qilin.

The three great demon cultivators in the world of the demon clan have a place. After fighting with Cao Ran, the origin of this monster was clearly deduced by the Three Sessions of the Great Sui Dynasty. They ordered everyone in the gray world to wait. If they did not have the cultivation level of the tenth level and accidentally encountered this "kirin", they must take a detour.

Ning Yi's eyes fell into the faint scarlet mist.

The young monster who was smashed back by Ning Yi's sword slowly escaped from the broken stone wall of the sea. The blood mist in the sky gathered back, and a huge shadow condensed in the air. It can be seen that this young generation of peak demon cultivator had really fired by the sword just now and wanted to use alienation methods.

The blood mist in the sky paraded the seabed, rushing towards his broken right arm. The golden black light buzzed and trembled, and finally slowly solidified. The flesh and blood had bloomed. His appearance looked extremely miserable. His face could not be seen clearly in the fog, but the long sword on his waist was trembling. The unicorn carved on the scabbard was glaring, as if he might step out of the back of the scabbard at any time. Although the star-bright demon power was blocked, his breath was slowly released.

"I know your name... Jiang Lin, the famous descendant of the demon clan in the world." Ning Yi rubbed the corner of his lips. After he slashed out the sword, Xixue's umbrella bone was slightly damaged. As for the umbrella surface, it had been smashed to pieces under dozens of hits by the young monster. These were not the most serious.

After persisting in the continuous defensive moment, the qi in his body finally got a rare opportunity to relieve himself. At this moment, it seemed calm, but in fact it was gaining enough qi to pave the way for the next battle.

"However, I don't know your name, nor do I want to know your name..."

The voice of the young monster came, and he stood with a knife, pressed one hand on the hilt of the gold and silver flat blade. The white robe that kept throwing in the sea was dyed with a layer of scarlet red. Half of the arm was recasted again under the swaying gold and black pattern. This was an extremely incredible thing for the practitioners before the Life Star. The Qilin clan's talent was extremely powerful. In the face of the demon cultivator who had transcended the original realm, the human race did have some qualifications.

Jiang Lin's eyes were still indifferent.

The two sides just played chess, and it seemed that he suffered a great loss, but in fact he was attacked by Ning Yi's sudden sword. It was originally a great situation. The seemingly ordinary practitioner on the other side had dried up his energy and could not get over his last punch no matter what...

If you fight again next time, you will definitely gain an absolute advantage.

The golden black pattern spread on the seabed, like a swimming fish. His right arm quickly returned to normal. He swung twice in the sea, causing the water to scatter, and there was a faint sound of explosion.

This is the combat talent of the Qilin Holy Clan. He was seriously injured and could recover quickly as long as he was not killed immediately. There are very few big demon races who can compete with him in close combat, let alone human practitioners in the Sui world. Even the top body refiners from Lingshan are difficult to compete with his innate talent.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath.

He stared at Ning Yi. This time, he would not give this young man another chance.

After making up his mind, a huge spider web suddenly burst out from the soles of the young monster's feet, gravel splashed, and the energy flowed out thousands of miles away, and it flew out again.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, and he was still a little uncomfortable with the other party's speed, but his keen six senses told him... That big monster is here!

There was a loud bang.

The underwater world shook again.

Ning Yi opened the oil paper umbrella, and the divinity in his body was not as exhausted and sluggish as before. Xu Qingyan was behind him, silently holding half of the bone flute leaves, and the divinity was like a big river, surging in his body.

A sound of "pang".

The oil paper umbrella opened, and the fist containing the complex gold and black patterns made the oil paper umbrella sank.

As before, this arrogant Qilin monster saw Ning Yi's trump card clearly, and even ignored it.

"Want to defeat me with your fists?"

Ning Yi felt the huge pressure and could not withstand it before. First, because the divine nature in his body was not enough, it was not a fair showdown at all. Second, he was the first time he had fought with the demon cultivator from the world of the demon clan. It was just a physical battle, and he didn't know much about the other party's methods.

But this time... it's completely different.

Jiang Lin punched the oil paper umbrella and frowned immediately. He could feel a huge force hiding on the young man under the oil paper umbrella. It was very different from before. This young man was no longer a soft persimmon that he could ravage. Through a layer of umbrella surface, he could feel the boiling blood coming from under it.

It's like a young dragon that has been hiding for a long time!

The umbrella is open!

With a "bang", Jiang Lin did not punch the broken umbrella with one punch. Instead, he was shocked by the huge force on the umbrella surface and flew backwards.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

what does that mean?

This means that the punch he just made was not as strong as the opponent's!

"How is that possible?" When Jiang Lin stopped sweeping, he clenched his fists and smashed them down violently.

The oil-paper umbrella suddenly closed.

Jiang Lin suddenly closed his fists, trying to avoid the sword he had just made. However, after the umbrella was collected, Ning Yi did not hand out the sword, but instead inserted Xixue into the bottom of the sea, stepped on Xixue with one foot and flew up.

Smash out with one punch!

With a "buzz" sound, the sound of metal and iron colliding.

The two figures retreated as soon as they touched each other and each smashed in two directions.

Jiang Lin's scalp tingled. He did not use the secret techniques of the Qilin clan, nor did he use the alienation state. But even so, his physique was enough to rank among the top ones in demon cultivators. Under the collision of this punch, he actually did not have any advantage.

He let out a long roar, and the roar rolled the bedroom under the sea, and once again rushed out. This time he still did not use the Secretary of the Golden Black Qilin, nor did he use alienation methods. Instead, he wanted to use his native physique to fight the young man in front of him once to see who is stronger and who is weaker!

Ning Yi raised his brows, his body swept forward, and also turned into a long illusory shadow, bringing out countless sonic boom sounds.

With divine indoctrination, the White Bone Plain is the largest killer weapon in the world, which can bring him endless help. Ning Yi's body is extremely strong, and he can hardly find a cultivator of the same level in the Sui world. After fighting against Jiang Lin, his body was immediately damaged. After the collision, he immediately recovered from his divine nature and went to a higher level.

With such a free assistant, who is willing to give up the demon sword and fight with me one-on-one, why don’t Ning Yi do it?

The two figures collided in an instant, and the fists and feet collided, turning into countless phantoms, shaking each other.

Ning Yi used the secret technique he learned when he followed Master Qianshou in Shushan to practice.

He pinched the bottle seal with his left hand and the glass seal with his right hand. After raising his hand, he pinched the mountain-shaking seal with his left hand and the sun and moon seal with his right hand. He raised an amplitude and then changed a secret method of melee combat. These techniques were stolen by Wen Tao in the world of the Sui Dynasty and stole from various holy mountain tombs. It was a secret that was not passed on. Some of them have been lost for a long time. They were treasured in the high pavilion of Shushan. The owner of the hill used it to change it and made some subtle changes. Outsiders could not see the trick.

The reason why Thousand Handed Star Lord has this title is because she attacked her, and there are mysterious magic figures behind her, with thousands of arms coming out at the same time, with a magnificent momentum and spectacularity.

The biggest killer weapon of the Thousand Handed Star Lord is Ning Yi’s unique skills now.

One punch and one palm have endless wonderful uses, thousands of hands and thousands of arms are like carrying huge waves.

When the two of them were together, Jiang Lin's six senses were also quite powerful. He could even see the traces of each seal technique. When the fists and feet collided, he could never take advantage of Ning Yi. The current game was different from the previous wrestling. The human practitioner in front of him used the melee methods of the Great Sui world, and it was so scary.

Where did he learn so many skills?

The Kirin monster who had shot out the real fire suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart after sticking it three feet around Ning Yi. In a trance, he heard a loud shout.

"Thousand-handed!"

The magic tricks, fist marks and palm marks that I had pinched out before were still lingering beside Ning Yi and never dissipated. The phantoms swayed with the sea water. The weather was about to become a terrifying scene.

Ning Yi raised his hands slowly from falling to falling.

There are 360 ​​amplitudes and 720 secret techniques, layer by layer, condensed from the shadows into distortion, floating and rising.

The word "Thousand Hands" is rumored out!

Seven hundred and twenty secret techniques attacked and killed in an instant, and all shots were used, clearing the entire sea water between the two of them within three feet!
Chapter completed!