"Boring, borring!"

The girl patted her cheeks and then kicked a stone that had fallen from somewhere. The stone drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on the water with a plop, splashing water and ripples. The ripples gradually spread out in circles, reaching far away.

The girl sat on the stone, her chin resting on her hands, staring blankly at the scenery in front of her, emptying her clever little head.

Try to throw your "dark history" away from your smooth head.

The surrounding environment is quiet and quite nice. Speaking of places, it is a rare quiet place in the Doubu Sky Palace. Few immortals come here. In the past, when I came here to skip classes, it was very effective. The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and I can not only see the splendor of the sun and the moon from afar, but also glimpse the flow of the sea of ​​clouds and the brilliance of the stars.

All I could see was a sea of ​​blood, with the water area glowing with a cold bloody light. The farther I went, where there was no sunlight, the deeper the red became, almost ink-like, and vaguely ominous. Seeing this sea of ​​blood once or twice was quite unique, but if I looked at it for too long, it would become too boring.

Yun Qin held her chin with both hands, sighed and murmured, "Other things are easy to deal with, but I led the way for Emperor Dongyang today. I don't know if Emperor Dongyang is angry. If he goes and tells the Northern Emperor and the Jade Emperor, I will definitely be trained more..."

The previous dark history has been thrown behind us.

Now the girl realized belatedly that she seemed to have not fulfilled her duty of leading the way.

Emperor Dongyang was "angry and left".

Yun Qin could only sigh again. The girl, who was always full of energy, became a little frustrated and depressed. Now she was immersed in the pain of making up lessons and practicing more because of the consequence of "not fulfilling her duties, and not being able to have a good relationship with Master Taixuan and Emperor Dongyang as Beidi expected".

"How long will it take to intensify my practice..."

"If you're skipping class from the teacher, I have no problem with that."

"But the Northern Emperor is too smart, I can't escape at all..."

While the girl was mumbling in a daze, the ripples caused by the stone she kicked away in the distance had already spread out in circles. The ripples eventually calmed down, and beneath the calmed ripples, under the deep waters that looked only dark red to the naked eye, an undercurrent was approaching like a living thing, swimming silently in the deep sea without causing the slightest ripple.

It was as if the sea of ​​blood itself was concealing its movements and energy.

And under the vast sea in front of the girl, there were countless dense undercurrents flowing and surging, emitting a cold and murderous intent, and then approached silently, gradually gathered, and turned into large forces of pure resentment, lurking under the water behind the girl.

The strength was accumulated and accumulated until it reached an extremely strong level, enough to be fatal without a sound. He could no longer suppress the hatred towards Shangqing that had lasted for who knows how many years. He could no longer endure it and continued to accumulate strength. In a moment of extreme silence, it transformed into an extreme movement, tearing apart the waters, and turning into a sinister magical power, corrupting people's flesh and blood, and corroding their souls!

He suddenly pounced on the girl's back!

Immediately, the waves of the sea of ​​blood suddenly froze for a moment.

The silver light gathered together, like a silk thread, and then stretched out. A straight silver line ran through the sea of ​​blood. Then the waves dispersed and fell downwards, and the falling sea of ​​blood was like a thread. The girl did not look back. In her right hand, there was a long white sleeve, and an ink-colored folding fan was unfolded. The sharp edge of the fan swept across, opening and closing in an instant, sweeping across the sea of ​​blood.

He held it in his hand again, like a dagger.

He still looked a little annoyed, his eyes slightly wider than usual, the sharp coldness in his eyes dispelled the laziness in his body.

His black hair was raised, his brows were sharp, his temperament was cold and peerless, he was like the shining moon, and his sword energy was unparalleled.

If someone could see the girl at this moment, he would know what it means to be unparalleled.

The sea of ​​blood fell with a loud bang. Yun Qin swept her left sleeve and a string of formation flags flew out from her sleeves. They were drawn together in an instant, forming a trapping formation, trapping a stream of blood sea that had not yet completely dispersed. With a pull of her wrist, she used the [Pulling Machine Technique] passed down only by the Weaver Girl to pull the formation and the stream of blood sea water over.

"murderous look?"

"There is indeed a problem."

The girl muttered and thought seriously, "Why is my luck so bad today? Something always happens. However, if I bring the Blood Sea Anomaly back, I shouldn't have to make up for the missed lessons." As she thought about it, her eyes gradually lit up, and that sharp and cold temperament returned to its natural vitality.

The girl clenched her fist slightly and shook it hard!

Immediately, she realized that the sea of ​​blood in front of her was gestating even greater danger. It seemed that her previous move had attracted the anger and murderous intent of the sea of ​​blood itself. Yun Qin did not hesitate and immediately turned around and retreated. At the same time, she cast down layer upon layer of spells and sword energy to delay the enemy. However, the sea of ​​blood became even more turbulent and powerful, and it suddenly slammed down and directly swallowed the girl.

The waves of the sea of ​​blood slowly dissipated, but the huge hatred and murderous intent hidden within it revealed that the girl had disappeared.

It was like a bubble, disappearing out of thin air and could not be found again.

However, the blood sea could sense very clearly that the girl's light and ethereal flesh had not been corroded and swallowed by itself, nor had it turned into a pool of pus and blood, merging into the endless waves of the blood sea. Infinite anger and hatred rose in an instant, as if there were thousands of voices roaring: "【Shangqing!!!!"

【Yuchen Da Dao Jun!!!】

【I want you to die! ! ! ! ! 】

The Blood Sea Ancestor has boundless magical powers. He only needs a drop of blood to be reborn. He created the supreme magical power of rebirth with a drop of blood, and has millions of transformations. His appearance is real, and his aura is perfect. It all started from the most tiny flesh and blood, and it is not an illusion. Coupled with his cultivation at the peak of the great level, even Tai Shang and Yu Qing at that time could not see through his disguise.

Only the Taoist in black at that time swept through with his sword, killing three thousand worlds and severing all life.

No need for any thinking, no need for any reason, you can see through all the illusions with just your intuition.

With one slash of the sword, the vitality in every drop of blood was cut off.

Countless back-up plans were destroyed.

In the end, he was struck by a calamity and died.

How could she not feel resentment, how could she be willing to accept it, and so many resentments piled up together, like the wailing of gods and ghosts, faintly like magical powers, sweeping across the vast area, and on the edge of this sea of ​​blood, behind the special spiritual herbs and trees in heaven, the red-clothed girl squatted here obediently, her little face pale, and her hands holding some leaves of spiritual herbs and fungi.

He [split the light into shadows] and took the initiative to lead the way with the [breath of the blood river]. Then, at the moment of the opponent's attack, he [changed his shape and shadow] and used the method of gathering the Qi base taught by the uncle in black to hide himself obediently.

It is a fighting instinct and talent for combat that would make even the Emperor of Beiji Ziwei slightly surprised.

"Yuchen Daojun... the enemy of the uncle in black?"

The girl raised the grass leaf and took a quick glance. She saw a figure composed purely of hatred, anger and murderous intent above the endless waves of the sea of ​​blood. She thought about its fighting power, then moved back carefully, tiptoeing step by step, holding her breath, hoping to safely retreat to a certain range, and then immediately send a message to the heaven.

careful--

Be more careful...

Yes, yes, that's it.

Be good, be good, don’t look to the side.

Wait till I come back.

Bring everyone from the Twenty-Eight Mansions to drain your house dry.

The figure in the sea of ​​blood roared and howled, but still noticed nothing. Instead, it was clamped by the various back-up plans left by the girl. Yun Qin's Qi concealment method and silent retreat method delayed it for a certain period of time. In a blink of an eye, it had retreated several feet. It seems that there is a chance of success.

However, the Blood Sea Ancestor had long lost his Taoist charm, and what remained here was just a resentful dregs, filled with anger, madness, resentment, and unwillingness. The only thing that was missing was patience and endurance. After realizing that he seemed to be being teased, his anger instantly swelled to an uncontrollable level.

Accompanied by a long roar like an angry shout: "Yu Chen!!!"

The figure spread his arms and suddenly raised them upwards, without regard for the consequences. Regardless of whether he would be noticed or not, he stirred up the endless raging sea of ​​blood. Without any consideration, he bombarded in all directions on a large scale. The sea of ​​blood was raging and sweeping in all directions, and it was about to swallow up the girl in an instant.

This outburst of energy was too ferocious, and was beyond the control of Yunqin, a peak human immortal. The girl's eyes reflected bloodshot, and she seemed to be frightened by the horrifying atmosphere. She was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale, and two big bags of tears appeared in her eyes in an instant, but she did not hesitate at all.

He held the sword in one hand and the Beidi fan in the other, crossing them in front of him, with a cool aura.

He actually took the initiative to attack the sea of ​​blood.

He wanted to forcibly create a gap.

The blood sea was indeed split open by her in a short time, and did not drown the girl instantly. However, the blood sea was endless, while magic power was limited. Such a fight would ultimately end in defeat. The bloody sea water flew down, and the girl did not hesitate at all, nor was she weak because of fear.

But the bloodline of the Northern Emperor, the Son of the Sky, must never die by running away.

The girl held back two big bags of tears, gritted her teeth fiercely, and slashed down with sword energy as frosty as ice:

"My sesame cakes and honey cakes! I can't eat them anymore—"

He immediately seized the opportunity, grasped the Beidi's folding fan, and threw it towards the shape of the sea of ​​blood. The sword was so cold that it was knocked away by the shape of the sea of ​​blood, but it was also tainted with the breath of the Beidi.

The girl suddenly felt relieved.

That's good...

Even if he died here, as long as there was the Northern Emperor's aura above the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood would be directly evaporated dry, and the Northern Emperor would bombard this place until nothing would be left.

No one else would be in danger then.

When facing death, her eyes were actually much calmer, but she thought of the past in her dream, which seemed frozen in ice. Just as the sea of ​​blood was falling, a sword light suddenly flashed over, and the sound of a Taoist robe fluttering was clear but real. The girl was stunned, and then her sight changed, and she saw a familiar face in front of her.

Qi Wuhuo came walking on the waves, and in just a flash, he saw Yun Qin was almost swallowed by the sea of ​​blood. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the girl's waist, then turned his body, facing the sea of ​​blood, and stood in front of the girl. Then, with a cold expression, he turned his hand and swept his five fingers like a palm towards the back.

Yuqing's direct descendant——Turning the sky!!!

boom!!!

The sea of ​​blood seemed to solidify in the void. The huge waves lost their strength in an instant, as if they hit the sky and slowly dispersed. The huge sound was like thunder, continuous and endless. The young Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the girl in front of him. The latter widened her eyes, then stretched out her hands, and her white fingers fell on the young Taoist's cheek, soft and warm.

then--

I pinch!

He simply pulled the young Taoist's cheeks apart.

Young Taoist: "Hmm???"

Yunqin's eyes widened: "Huh?! This feeling, I'm not dead?"

The young Taoist calmed down, his sharp brows relaxed, and he said gently, "Of course."

"Then why are you here?!"

The young Taoist paused, not knowing how to respond. He remained silent for a moment and just said, "Let's talk about this later. Let's solve the problem at hand first." The sea of ​​blood was surging behind him, and the bloody smell was nauseating. A sharp look rose in the young Taoist's eyes. He looked back at the sea of ​​blood. The sharpness and murderous intent that were unique to someone who had personally broken through the catastrophe seemed to make the sea of ​​blood pause.

In an instant, it was as if there was a hallucination!

The young Taoist holding the sword was clearly the Taoist in black who came coldly several kalpas ago.

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the shocking movement gathered into the roar of millions of people:

"Yu Chen!!!!"

"die!!!"

The young Taoist raised his eyes to look at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, and pointed his finger, wanting to call for the Gou Chen Sword, but it was the Blood River Sword floating in the air beside him, trembling and whistling. He paused, sensing the aura of the Blood River Sword, and his expression was cold. Looking at the waves of the sea of ​​blood in front of him, his aura seemed to be not giving in at all.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something pulling his robe carefully. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the normally graceful girl lowering her eyes and whispering, "If you want to fight, can you put me down first?"

Qi Wuhuo realized belatedly that in a hurry, he had actually put his arm around the girl's waist. The soft touch through the heavenly feathered robe froze his face, and he took three steps back as if he had been electrocuted. His face flushed slightly, and he said, "I didn't mean to do that in a hurry just now..."

Yunqin coughed, waved her hand, and said:

"It was just a touch. The magnanimous Xuanwu Suyunqin Fairy will forgive you!"

"……Feel sorry."

"Hehe, what are you doing here?"

"Eh, eh, eh? Do you really care about this, Wuhuo?"

The girl was very calm and even made a teasing joke.

The blood sea fell angrily, and the blood river sword pounced on it.

They were also part of the ancient Blood Sea Taoist Lord, but the pure murderous intent turned into the Blood River Sword, and the cruel means of those filthy things turned into this blood sea, hanging high above the sky. At this moment, they were fighting each other. The young Taoist held the sword in his hand, turned around and looked at the enemy, but did not notice that the girl behind him exhaled, and the earlobe among the hair was red.

The Taoist's eyes were calm, he held the sword in his right hand and the edict in his left hand, slowly brushing the Blood River Sword.

The blood color on the sword gradually became thicker, clearer, and gradually turned into the purest stream of light, with the rhyme of Tao entwined on both sides. His eyes were calm, looking at the surging waves in front of him, which seemed to be vast and boundless and connected to the sky and the earth. The hair on his temples was slightly raised, he opened his eyes, turned his wrist slightly, and swept across.

Sword energy swarmed out from the Blood River Sword, sweeping across, exactly—

The third sword of robbery: killing!

Thus, this surging, boundless sea of ​​blood was forcibly shattered and broken into two halves. When the upper part fell on the sea, the sound it made was as loud as thunder and extremely spectacular. The remaining obsession in the sea of ​​blood laughed out loud: "Yu Chen, Yu Chen! Your sword has become dull!!!"

"How can such a sword shatter the endless sea? You can cut through thousands of waves, tens of thousands of waves, but this sea of ​​blood remains the same!"

"How many times can you kill?!"

Qi Wuhuo's eyes were slightly cold, with golden light flowing in his eyes, and the sword energy was changing.

Fire star urges Taiyi.

Turn disaster into disaster!

Cut it off!

It was just at this moment that the evil spirit of the Blood River Sword conveyed a strong desire to fight, so pure and strong, as if it was 100% sure that it could convince the sea of ​​blood. The sword spirit of the Blood River Sword had been full of hostility since it was first taken down from the Lianyang Temple. After several backlashes, it had not appeared on its own initiative for a long time, let alone showed such a desire.

The young Taoist paused, and finally, he chose to recognize his own weapon spirit. The golden light in his eyes disappeared, and he spread out his five fingers and slowly released the sword. The Blood River Sword rang clearly, circled for several weeks, and then turned into a stream of light and flew out, landing on the sea of ​​blood.

The previous confrontation had proved that both sides had similar backgrounds and foundations, both of them were half blood seas.

The Blood River Sword is even a physical object, which makes it even more disadvantageous.

Qi Wuhuo was unable to cut through the sea of ​​blood with his sword, but was curious about what the sword would do. The blood-colored sword floated in the air, slowly rotating and communicating with the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood was filled with all kinds of negativity, coming from the many hatreds and obsessions in the sea of ​​blood, which were as crazy and angry as a thousand layers, and would never stop!

The Blood River Sword was silent, only transmitting a breath of air.

【Can eat enough】

So the previous rage was still like a surging sea of ​​blood.

The moment froze.