Chapter 740: Can You Leave?

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and the gray smoke that enveloped the dragon grass, like a swimming dragon, was instantly sucked into the air.

Along with the inhalation of this gray smoke, the blood light on Ji Wuye’s body became more and more intense, and the blood light in the blink of an eye completely enveloped it, emitting a bright luster.

In the terrifying blood, a figure was vaguely visible, exuding a vast and powerful atmosphere. The majestic true essence can clearly step into the yin and yang realm at any time. With the effect of this dragon grass, it should be more natural and easy to break through.

But this person just didn’t mean to be promoted at all.

Let these true essences continue to condense, condensing to that bloody light, like a bright gemstone.

Wow!

After the dragon-shaped ash smoke was completely swallowed, the blood on Ji Wuye’s body was violently collected. In an instant, the light surging from all over his body, the true essence surged, and his breath became more and more terrifying.

When he opened his eyes, the sword intent surged in his eyes, and his fierce anger was pressing, and he just looked at it as if he had fallen into the abyss. Ji Wuye spread out his palm, and in the palm of his palm there was a blood spider shining with seven profound rays of light.

Ji Wuye murmured to herself: “Seventh-Rank Profound Rank… the top ten evildoers on the Longyun list, when they are promoted to Yin-Yang Realm, their martial spirits are at least Rank Nine Profound Rank. My seventh-Rank is still far behind. Feeding with true essence and exotic grass is still a bit slow, and you have to grab the natal Star Orb that was left by Xingjun when he died.”

While he was speaking, the bloody devil spider in the palm of his hand crawled out quietly, and the resentment remaining on the corpses swallowed in the swamp, which was quite strange.

At the same time, near a dry lake.

Screaming screaming, blood splattered Feihong.

Dozens of sect disciples wailed, unfolded their body skills and fled frantically, continuously offering their life-saving trump cards behind them. This counterattack was also amazing. A group of people seemed to have encountered some powerful monsters, all fighting for their lives, just to escape.

“Can you go away?”

Only when a sneer came from behind did people know that it was not a terrible monster at all. It is a swordsman with a terrifying monster, who is chasing and killing, to be precise, he is killing him.

In the shocking weather and waves, the trump cards that those sect disciples desperately sacrificed were all prepared to be smashed with a single knife, and would not be blown away.

Someone keeps dying, some keeps falling to the ground.

But the strange thing was that he couldn’t see any light of the sword, but saw the man with a hideous complexion, just like this step by step to catch up. The people who came were not in a hurry, and felt that anyone had escaped a little far away, so he slashed out.

If you look closely, you will find that there are ripples in the air, which is a very faint black knife light. The serpentine light of the sword is like a poisonous snake, which shuttles through the crowd. With a light sweep of the snake’s tail, a person’s head falls to the ground or the body explodes, which is quite cruel.

This swordsman is Yan Kong, the ghost sword Yan Kong ranked fifty-fourth on the Longyun list.

He just wandered around like this, and after a while, no one stood.

On the ground, blood was flowing into a river, corpses ran across the wild, Yan Kong coldly cursed: “A bunch of rubbish, dare to destroy my dragon fruit!”

In fact, this dragon fruit was not his at all, it was a group of people who were fighting too fiercely and destroyed it. He passed by unintentionally, and when he found out, he was furious, and just started to kill, dozens of people were killed by him.

Compared to Ji Wuye, his bloody brutality is not inferior at all.

In the last feast of the dragons, the two were also called the two great killers, killing people like hemp. Sect disciples, although they are not evil cultivators, most of them have been killed, and they will never hesitate when they start their hands.

But they don’t kill people at will. The two people disagree with each other, they will kill people, and even kill people for fun.

The two have similar temperaments, but they are particularly at odds. Meeting each other is a big fight.

“The direction has changed again…”

Yan Kong raised his head and glanced, frowned, and cursed in a deep voice: “It’s really troublesome to find Xingjun’s tomb in this ghost place.”

Withered Sea, in a flat valley.

Two people are fighting each other, one old and one young, the old one looks like evil cultivation, full of evil spirits, fierce and fierce moves, and the cultivation reaches the perfect state of the Yang Profound Realm. One move and one style, all have the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks, sophisticated and spicy.

However, the situation on the court was very unfavorable to the old man, and the young man who fought with him did not even draw his sword.

Puff!

In the fierce fight, the old man was caught by a flaw, a palm on his chest, he vomited blood and flew away, his face was extremely shocked and he looked at the blue-clothed youth in front of him.

If Lin Yun were here, he would definitely not be unfamiliar with this blue-clothed youth.

It was Bai Lixuan, once the first evildoer of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and now the leader of Qianyunzong Xiaobai.

Bai Lixuan has the foundation of the sacramental body, and the talent of kendo is equally amazing, but at the moment he has not even made the sword, and the old man is very uncomfortable.

“Your Excellency, this Yan Yun fruit has been snatched away by you, why bother to kill them!”

The old man clutched his chest and stared at Bai Lixuan, his eyes were cold, his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.

“I want to kill you, not because of Yan Yunguo, but just happened to see it. If you let you go like this, I’m sorry for my three months of cultivation in the Dry Cloud Sect.” Bai Lixuan looked cold, but also frank and frank. Beheading the opponent is to practice hand.

On the opposite side was the great casual cultivation of the Yang Profound Realm.

Even if it is lost, it should be possible to desperately want to go.

But right now, he bluntly said that it is impossible for the other party to want to leave. This kind of courage and self-confidence is quite surprising.

“Arrogant! The old man wants to go, but you can’t stop it!”

When the voice fell, the old man walked away, extremely decisive.

“Is it a joke to let you go after you hit me in the palm.”

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, Bai Lixuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and heard a clank, the sword light flew down, and the old man was forced to come back abruptly.

laugh!

The sword light flashed again, and the old man was torn from the hideous wound on his chest, and he screamed loudly, like crazy.

“die!”

Without giving the old man a chance to jump over the wall, Bai Lixuan flashed in front of him, and the tip of his sword flicked a cold glow in the air, looking like a flash of lightning.

A sword runs through the throat.

Puff!

As soon as Bai Lixuan’s wrist was closed, blood suddenly splashed.

While wiping the blood on the sword, a figure slowly fell.

“It’s really not easy to find you, yes, the consummate casual cultivator in the Yang Profound Realm can be killed so easily.”

The visitor had a gentle expression and chuckled softly.

It is Bai Lixuan’s senior, Xie Yunqiao, the core disciple of the Qianyun Sect, and also the 57th Tianjiao leader on the Longyun List.

“It’s nothing more than a casual cultivator, this person is not on the evil cultivator list and it’s not worth mentioning.”

Bai Lixuan returned the sword to its sheath, and said quite calmly.

“Modest.” Xie Yunqiao laughed softly. He is still quite optimistic about this junior. Not surprisingly, the feast of dragons will definitely shine.

Moreover, possessing the Eucharist, he even envyed him.

“I saw Lin Yun before.”

Despite striving to stay calm, Bai Lixuan’s tone still fluctuates.

Before entering the Dead Sea, Lin Yun saw him, and he also saw Lin Yun. It’s just that the two people’s thoughts at the time were different.