The young people in the sky seemed to care nothing. What kind of power are the twelve Mahayana-level cultivators? Not to mention the entire cultivation world, not to mention those old monsters that cannot be found, they are already the top existences on the entire continent.

The handsome young man looked at everyone with colorful pupils, and his figure suddenly moved and came to the next to the Taoist Taoist.

A green light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking his figure. The light curtain trembled and shattered, and a golden fist suddenly collided with the Toad Poison Ancestor.

The Taoist Toad Poison flew backwards, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Since it's an evil spirit, it depends on whether you have the ability!" The two thick eyebrows with long eyebrows fell off from their faces and turned into two silver-white flying swords in the air!

"Everyone, you retreat, wait for the old Taoist to try him!" Changmei sniffed, and everyone slowly retreated. Even if the formation elixir was transformed, they had to retreat. This was a rare thing in a thousand years. The late-stage Mahayana cultivators met!

One is the ancestor of the Changmei of the Middle Earth Tianjian Sect, and the other is the evil spirit of this strange ruin. It is really unknown who will win the destiny!

The silver-white flying swords tangled in the air, like willow catkins, and finally tangled into a dragon. With a long eyebrows, the flying sword flew forward endlessly. A trace of contempt flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, "Is it worthy of you?"

His two black eyebrows also fell off, transforming into two black flying swords in the air, and finally blending into one.

"Ants from the lower realm, today I will let you see what the immortal method is!" The black flying sword gently slashed the long eyebrows of the dragon with long eyebrows!

Ding! The silver-white flying sword suddenly turned into two pieces, but they intertwined each other in the air and blended again. The young man couldn't help but smile, "What a few methods do they seem to be in the lower world?"

His figure suddenly moved and appeared again, and it had already appeared beside Changmei. A transparent flying sword suddenly appeared on Changmei's chest, stabbing straight at the evil spirit!

"What a powerful sword intent!" The evil spirit glanced lightly, and his feet suddenly turned into two mountains, and he pushed forward and suppressed them.

"Good means!" Changmei suddenly shouted, his white hair stood up one by one, then turned into flying swords, forming a sword formation, blocking it tightly, and everyone's hearts were shocked.

There were traces of Tao inside? At this moment, the Blood Demon suddenly moved, and a drop of blood fell from his right hand finger, which was as red as the water of a blood lake. The drop of red blood squirmed gently in his hands. The Blood Demon couldn't help but smile, smiling so gently, "Why not try this evil spirit's method after a thousand years of sacrifice and refining?"

The squeak, squeak, and the squeaking sound like a mouse came, which was so heartbreaking that everyone remembered the legend of the Blood Demon!

He never sees blood when he kills people. This is the title that the blood demon has obtained after he becomes the supreme demon king. Along the way, he has evolved to the extreme of the essence and blood of the monks throughout his life. I remember that once he was a casual cultivator in the East China Sea. He had just become the supreme demon king and became a cultivator in a large sect!

The two made an appointment to fight on the East China Sea. On that day, all the monks in the East China Sea that they had seen would not forget that the god-transforming monk was covered with a red light. He could not break free no matter how he broke free, and he eventually became a mummy!

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that all the essence and blood in his body have been drained and sucked away by the blood demon, becoming the nourishment for his cultivation!

After this battle, the reputation of the Blood Demon spread throughout the East China Sea. Almost no East China Sea monks did not know the reputation of the Blood Demon. After all, he was a demon cultivator and had no conflicts with the major sects. After disappearing a hundred years!

Suddenly one day, deep in the entire East China Sea, a place where disasters were rolling, thunder clouds were densely covered with red clouds, and all the old monsters that were hidden in the world and the guardians behind the major sects knew that another supreme devil was born.

No one knows how the Blood Demon became the Supreme Demon King, no one knows what kind of adventure he has obtained. Everyone only knows that from then on, there is an additional Supreme Demon King in the East China Sea, and the entire East China Sea will tremble!

The blood dripping flew gently in the air, shining like a ruby, as if no one could see his trajectory clearly. When he appeared, he had already reached the top of the evil spirit's head!

The evil spirit looked coldly at the red blood drop above, "I dare to come out even if I have a blood channel!" He snorted gently, and waved a blue light in his right hand to temporarily block it.

Danhua couldn't help but smile. "Friends of Taoism, facing a Mahayana cultivator and a Supreme Demon King alone, and being calm and composed. We are really not as good as possible, but!" Danhua's whole body actually emitted a strong fragrance of medicine!

Yan Wuyan and Mo Danchong outside were shocked when they smelled the fragrance of medicine, "Is the master really going to move?"

Others may not know, but Yan Wuyan and Mo Danchong knew that this rich fragrance of medicine came from a pill in the Dantian of the Dan Cultivation. This pill was not made of various treasures of heaven and earth, nor was it made of spiritual power and true energy!

Instead, the essence of medicine absorbed by the elixir practice since the practice was used to refine part of one's own spiritual power, even the essence and blood.

It has been possessed for decades and hundreds of years. Both of them have one in their bodies. It is extremely powerful, but it never uses it lightly. After all, it is something that has been nourished for hundreds of years, and it is the last magic weapon to be kept in the box.

A blue bead similar to the shape of a elixir appeared from the elixir-shaped dantian. "It has been hundreds of years. I have never used the elixir bead. Today I have to do it!"

The green bead whistled gently, as if he could understand the words of the elixir, and then disappeared, and came to the left of the evil spirit, and suddenly shone brightly!

"Okay, I didn't expect that there would be a group of people like you in the lower realm. If I hadn't been seriously injured, there would be no replenishment of essence and blood here, and my body would have been almost destroyed, otherwise you would have absorbed them all!"

"If you were really an immortal, you wouldn't say such words!" Yu Ru stepped forward gently, and Yu Ruyi in her hand emitted infinite soft light!

"Yu Ruyi?" The young man was stunned when he saw the magic weapon in Yu Ru's hand, and seemed a little lost. In the midst of his loss, his long eyebrows, nose and hands transformed into two huge thick swords in the air, like a mountain!

"Slash!" The great sword transformed from his hands suddenly slashed down, but the strange thing happened, but there seemed to be no trace of light and no change at all. The evil spirit still existed. The great sword cut through his body, as if passing through a lake!

"Mirror, I wonder if you have heard of it?" A strong confidence flashed in the young master's eyes, but he just looked at everyone, and his disdain was even more intense.

"It turns out it is the Mirror Flower Water Moon's magical power." After seeing it clearly, Array Cloud couldn't help but smile, "This kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so he has also used this magical power!"

"He is from that lineage!" The old man from the treasure pot said lightly, with memories in his eyes!

"Hehe, think about it, your Jubao Sect and their lineage were mortal enemies!" Zhen Kongzi smiled at the old man, his smile was indescribable!

"You don't have to do this either. Time has passed so long, and I'm not very clear about my memory. Time is such a wonderful thing?"

The War Soul glanced at the young master indifferently, with a very calm eyes, and then looked at Zhou Liang, "I'd better find a way to rescue this kid."
Chapter completed!