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The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-seven chapters

The plains of blood mist, the place where bones are buried.

In the dark and deep environment, on the towering grave, the blood crow ancestor was closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

His arms have grown again, and the surface of his body is covered with blood-colored skeletons, and the skeletons are branded with golden lines, the hardness of which is comparable to that of a sacred instrument.

It is difficult for ordinary saints to leave any scars, and the resilience of the blood crow itself is also unmatched, slightly stronger than the sacrament of the human monk.

But right now, he was covered with scarred bones, and blood was constantly spilling from it.

There was a sword-inspired fire at the wound, which lasted for a long time, and he would feel painful if he moved a little.

No matter how strong the body’s recovery ability is, it cannot get rid of the Galaxy Sword Intent inside, and it will recur again after healing.

After repeated, the injury will not only not get better, but will get worse.

The blood crow ancestor is using the blue holy energy to forcefully disperse these sword intents, but the effect is not very good.

He does not know martial arts, has no corresponding techniques, and is extremely immature in using holy energy.

Huh!

Just at this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and two figures appeared in this buried place.

call out!

The ancestor of Blood Raven opened his eyes, and when he saw the incoming person, he was instantly furious, and a wave of evil spirits surged wildly.

“You despicable and shameless dog, it’s endless, you really can’t do anything with this king!”

The ancestor of the blood crow got up in anger, pointed at Lin Yun, shaking all over.

He is so angry!

During the recent period, Lin Yun came here every three to five, and left under an umbrella when he was about to lose.

And every time he comes, the opponent’s strength will increase a lot, but the opponent’s Galaxy sword intent in his body is constantly deepening.

After several fights, the ancestor of Blood Raven finally understood that the opponent regarded him as a training partner!

Not to mention cultivation, he can’t feel at ease even when he sleeps.

Bai Qingyu shivered and did not dare to speak. He really didn’t know what Ye Qingtian did during this period of time that made this blood raven ancestor so angry.

“The Innate Extreme Yin Eucharist you want, I brought you.” Lin Yun whispered.

The blood crow ancestor’s pupils shrank abruptly, and then suddenly got up, stepped ten meters in front of Lin Yun.

At such a close distance, the turbulent evil spirit and the terrifying semi-saint coercion immediately made Bai Qingyu tremble with fright.

“It’s really the Congenital Extreme Yin Eucharist!” The blood crow ancestor looked very excited, but immediately said cautiously: “You kid so kind?”

He and Lin Yun fought against each other many times, and the other party was extremely cunning, extremely cunning, and extremely despicable.

Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.

“Hey, good boy, after all, what you say is what counts, this king says what you say, Utambula will give you clues.” The ancestor of the blood crow smiled when he saw it, and then stretched out his hand and probed towards Bai Qingyu.

Bai Qingyu was so frightened that she closed her eyes and started to shake her legs and feet.

Huh!

But Lin Yun’s hand was faster than him, and he clasped his wrist in one hand and said, “Only look, not touch.”

The ancestor of the blood crow was furious, staring at Lin Yun and said, “You fool me!”

“No, I’m here to kill you.”

Lin Yun clasped the opponent’s wrist and said blankly.

Purple and gold dragon patterns poured into his palms, his hands were like dragon claws, clasping the opponent’s wrist tightly.

The blood crow ancestor struggled for a while, and was surprised to find that he couldn’t break free.

There is a wave of dragon power in the opponent, and he is not facing a person, but a genuine dragon.

The blood crow ancestor smiled coldly: “Good boy, you never thought, I was deliberately detained by you?”

After he finished speaking, he directly buckled Lin Yun with his backhand, and then with the cyan holy energy surged with his other hand, he patted Lin Yun’s heart.

But as soon as he started his hand, he suddenly found this buried place, suddenly the light burst, and it was shining brightly like daylight by the light of a sword.

The Foil Burial Sword flew thousands of miles, wrapped in the Galaxy Sword Intent, and pointed directly at the back of the Blood Raven Ancestor.

“let go!”

The blood crow ancestor’s face changed and he shouted angrily: “Otherwise we will all have to die.”

“not necessarily.”

Lin Yun said lightly.

“Konggu Youlan!”

Accompanied by the crisp sword chant, the orchid blooms in the valley, and the wind is still weak, and Bai Qingyu, who seems to be frightened, opens his eyes fiercely.

There was no fear in her eyes, she was calm, determined, and decisive.

She seemed to be a different person, and the water-stopping sword came out as soon as the orchid bloomed.

Puff!

The blood splashed, the blood crow ancestor’s arm was directly cut off, Lin Yun threw off the broken arm, his body floated backwards, while avoiding the opponent’s attack, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly shook.

Hum!

This grip just grabbed the foil burial sword that passed through the heart, huh, and then swung the sword towards the blood raven ancestor at a faster speed.

The twelve afterimages unfolded one after the other, surrounding the Blood Raven Ancestor from all sides, and then each one shot out. Each sword pierced a hole in the Blood Raven Ancestor, and the blood kept overflowing from the hole.

The ancestor of the blood crow let out a scream, the real and fake afterimages in front of him, his eyes were dazzled, and his body swayed from side to side.

“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!”

The afterimages overlapped, Lin Yun swung his sword, and the trajectory of the sword light just drew a circle.

Puff!

Blood was flowing across the neck of the blood crow ancestor, and he was terrified. The look in Lin Yun’s eyes was extremely shocked.

“Impossible… I obviously have holy energy protection…”

How can it be so strong?

This was just over ten days, and the opponent’s cultivation level and sword intent had reached the point of frightening him.

In the past, the other party wanted to break his bones with a sword, which was almost a fantasy.

But now it’s so easy to do it, it’s unimaginable.

He didn’t care much, turned into a bloody light, and turned back towards the grave.

boom!

But he slammed into a wall, the blood spread, and he was shaken hundreds of meters away.

When the blood crow ancestor looked up, he was stunned to find that at some point, an ancient dragon ape blocked his way.

“Dragon Ape?”

Snapped!

The ancestor of the blood crow was slapped back by the dragon ape before he could react, and his whole person was extremely weak.

“You forced me, you all have to die!” The ancestor of the blood crow was angry, and in his golden eyes, sin suddenly turned into black threads lingering.

A wave of terrible blood evil radiated from him, and he seemed to be in a certain state of madness, and the strength of his whole person continued to skyrocket.

“You all have to die!” The blood crow ancestor’s body continued to agitate, and his aura became even more frightening.

“None of us will die.”

Lin Yun said calmly.

boom!

The voice fell, a beam of silver light fell from the sky, and when the ancestor of the blood crow was about to perform a certain secret technique, the little ice phoenix slapped his head with a palm.

boom!

Little Bingfeng’s beautiful face showed a cold and arrogant color, with blood and gold marks on the eyebrows, and at the same time it bloomed with brilliance.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and all the invisible silk threads connected to the blood crow ancestor in the tomb were broken.

With one palm down, the swelling blood crow ancestor, like a discouraged leather ball, kept shrinking.

It didn’t take long for him to become skinny, and all the sacred glory on his body dissipated.

“Who are you, who are you… Why is the king’s holy way cultivation base gone…”

The blood crow ancestor looked at Xiao Bingfeng in horror, he was hit back to humanity with a palm, and fell back from the semi-sacred realm.

“This emperor is the Phoenix God Clan in the world, 36 days and seventy-two mountains, the supreme supreme, Tutian!”

The little ice phoenix stood hanging in the air, the mark on the eyebrows blooming, the long silver hair hanging down, the fairy spirit fluttering on his body, there was no human fireworks.

“Master is so amazing.” Bai Qingyu was beside Lin Yun, with brilliant eyes and a little idiot.

Hearing this series of titles, the ancestor of the blood crow was stunned on the spot. He looked around and found that he had nowhere to go.

The most important thing is that his sacred path cultivation base is gone!

He was full of thoughts in his heart, his gaze looking at Little Bingfeng was full of resentment, and then angrily said: “The clues of the Utambula flower, this king will not say!”

“Ha ha.”

Little Bingfeng said with disdain: “A small bird dare to be arrogant in front of the emperor. The emperor has a hundred ways to make you speak, do you believe it or not?”

The blood crow ancestor said coldly: “Even if you kill me, this king won’t say anything.”

He is not even afraid of death now, there is nothing terrible about him.

“Also stiff? The emperor will let you see and see.” Xiao Bingfeng glanced at Lin Yun and said, “Heal him.”

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, then he woke up, and stepped forward to mobilize the azure dragon’s divine bone, and azure dragon energy poured into the opponent’s body.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

The blood crow ancestor suddenly uttered a scream of incomparable screams, the sins in his body seemed to be stimulated, and all of them came alive and screamed everywhere.

Others felt like a spring breeze of the Azure Dragon, but the ancestor of the blood crow collapsed directly, making a terrible cry.

He didn’t insist on half a cup of tea, so he begged for mercy: “This king is wrong, I said I said.”