"Touch!" After nearly a quarter of an hour of fighting, Fanning suddenly flew out of the blood wave with a loud bang.

At this time, his whole body was soaked with blood. His silver armor was half off, and his arms on the side of his silver armor had disappeared. He was biting a silver short knife in his mouth, his face and eyes were full of cruel expression, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was experiencing a blood wave, the blood that was suspended in the air suddenly poured down towards the ground. When the blood dyed a large area of ​​ground red, a smaller figure also appeared on the ground.

Although Ji Caixia is still alive at this moment, her body is twitching constantly. She must have suffered severe injuries and reached the verge of life and death.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect cheered together. Several Nascent Soul Cultivators also looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Then they couldn't help but glance at Lin Tianyang again, obviously they were all going to see him next.

Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect cheered, but the Blood Refining Sect was dejected. At this moment, a young man wearing a blood-colored robe and extremely pale face flashed to Ji Caixia. He glanced at Ji Caixia, who was already half dead on the ground and said coldly: "It's useless, I've taught you so many years in vain. Since you have hurt your essence and blood, don't waste it!"

After saying that, he pointed at Ji Caixia's eyebrows, and a blood light shot through her eyebrows in an instant. After he opened his mouth, a blood column shot out from Ji Caixia's eyebrows, all of which were swallowed by him.

After seeing this cruel scene by the monks of Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect, many people began to insult the demonic path and became cruel and ruthless, but the Xue Lian Sect was indifferent to it.

Zhou Jianan went to Lin Tianyang and said, "That man is a blood slave. If there is no accident, Junior Brother Lin, you will fight him next!"

Lin Tianyang had known for a long time that those who practiced the Blood River were usually cruel, but this blood slave actually sucked his disciples' blood in front of everyone. This was too domineering. As expected, those who practiced the Blood River were able to become Nascent Soul cultivators were already distorted to the limit!

After sucking Ji Caixia's essence and blood, the blood slave actually made a pleasant cry. Then he looked at the place where the Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect were located, and showed a strange smile and said: "I will fight in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivators. Who will die?"

Seeing him so arrogant, Lin Tianyang sneered but didn't move. The others looked at Lin Tianyang for a moment and didn't know why he didn't respond, but they didn't ask.

The Blood Slave asked twice and saw that no one answered, so she laughed wildly, "What? No one in both of you sects dares to fight me? It seems that you are planning to give up this battle of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

After he said this, Lin Tianyang finally smiled and said, "When will our two major sects say they want to give up this?"

"Since that's the case, why no one dared to come out even though I called out twice?" Xue Nu asked.

Lin Tianyang looked at him contemptuously and said sarcastically: "You just called for someone to come out and die. Of course, no one will come out here. If you asked someone to come out and kill you, Lin must have gone out long ago!"

Hearing Lin Tianyang's ridicule, the blood slave was furious and shouted: "Good boy, how dare you talk to me like this. Since that's the case, do you dare to fight me for a life-and-death battle?"

"What? Do you just want to die so much? Since this is the case, Lin is very willing to help you!" Lin Tianyang sarcastically said again.

"Okay, since you are so arrogant, I'll see how you kill me!" The Blood Slave was completely furious.

"Slow down!" Just as the blood slave was about to take action directly, Huang Tianba screamed and said to Zhang Wuxin: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I think this person stands with your Chixia Sect. He should be a cultivator of Chixia Sect, right? But why have I never heard of when was a cultivator named Lin in Chixia Sect? "

Zhang Wuxin was about to answer when he heard Huang Tianba say this, but Lin Tianyang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang. If you don't know, I don't mean that others don't know. When I was a Jindan cultivator decades ago, I accepted the mission of the sect to eradicate your Blood Refining Sect's secret teleportation array on the Black Tide Sea. That time I competed with fellow Daoist Fang beside you. Fellow Daoist Fang and his disciple Wan Chunhui have been chasing me to Dingzhou, and I can't come back alive!"

"What, you are the boy who has a Puppet of the Nascent Soul Stage? Isn't your name Yi Tianyang?" Fang Zhuri immediately shouted when he heard Lin Tianyang say this. Obviously, he already knew who Lin Tianyang was.

Lin Tianyang heard him scream and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Fang still remembers Lin. Lin changed his appearance at that time and used a pseudonym again. It is not surprising that Fellow Daoist Fang cannot recognize him. Lin's real name is Lin Tianyang. Although Fellow Daoist Fang cannot recognize me, Lin has always remembered the kindness that Fellow Daoist Fang had given me many years ago!"

"Good boy, you still dare to say this now, but you are quite angry. You killed Zheng Ming first and then killed Chunhui. Even if you have advanced to the Nascent Soul now, I will not let you go!" Fang Zhuri said viciously.

"It is understandable that Fellow Daoist Fang wants to avenge the two disciples, but now I am fighting for the sect. Fellow Daoist Fang is a top mid-stage cultivator, so he is not qualified to fight with fellow Daoist. After this battle, if the Blood Refining Sect loses, Fellow Daoist Fang will not be able to take the initiative to attack us for thirty years. Fellow Daoist Fang, don't forget the blood contract of the Heart Demon!" Lin Tianyang said lightly.

"You...you..." Fang Zhuri was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Fang Zhuri so angry that he almost vomited blood, Zhang Wuxin smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang, you should know it now. My junior brother Lin fought with your Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Blood Refining Sect decades ago. Fellow Daoist Huang should have no meaning, right?"

"Hmph!" Huang Batian, as a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, felt that Lin Tianyang should not be an ordinary cultivator. Because he lost in the previous battle, he wanted to ask, but unexpectedly, his words made the morale of this side lower a little bit, and he simply stopped talking.

After seeing this, the Blood Slave knew that the Great Elder had asked him to take action. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said to Lin Tianyang: "I don't care whether you are Lin Tianyang or Yi Tianyang. Now that you want to take action, I will let you die. I am not a waste like Wan Chunhui who only knows how to practice hard."

After saying that, the blood slave opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood surged in the wind and turned into a ball of blood. After one finger, the blood slave suddenly wrapped it in it. Soon the blood slave turned into a blood giant more than ten feet in huge blood giant. Because I knew that Lin Tianyang was not an ordinary early-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul, the blood slave dared not be careless. He used the great powers in the Blood River** from the beginning. To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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