In the depths of the green mountains, the thin old man's eyes were blazing, and his breathing was short.
There is no way not to hurry, it is the blood of the invincible Holy Ancestor, as long as it is refined, he can become the Supreme "I don't know if you can become the Supreme, but I'm sure you'll be reduced to a monster who only knows how to kill."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the blood clan was extremely terrifying, even if you looked at the eons, it was an extremely strong race.
Even if it is just a drop of blood, it has the power of bewitchment, and if the old man refines, most of them will lose his mind.
"Why" the thin old man frowned.
"Have you heard of the Blood Clan" Ling Xian's expression was solemn, he didn't know about the Blood Clan before, it was the demon worm that told him.
"Bloodline" The thin old man's face changed drastically, and he said, "That's the blood of the Blood Clan's Holy Ancestor."
"Not bad."
Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "How terrifying the Blood Clan is, I think you should know it. ” "But anyone who has a little insight knows how terrible the blood clan is."
"Although the Blood Clan is extinct, the former Blood Clan is endlessly brilliant and almost unifies the Holy Domain."
The thin old man sighed, regretful, and afraid.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Blood Clan King came to the Holy Land, and even the Holy Clan was afraid of three points.
"So, you can't refine this drop of blood."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the blood clan was already terrifying, let alone an invincible Holy Ancestor Even the Supreme cannot stop the bewitching power of this blood.
"I understand."
The thin old man sighed, he knew very well how terrible the blood clan was, if he forcibly refined this blood, the best result would be to lose his sanity.
At worst, it is very likely to be taken away.
The Bloodline is not only terrifying, but also extremely mysterious, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be resurrected through the body.
"Let's go, since you can't refine it, then don't grab it."
The thin old man looked regretful.
"No, this drop of blood must be taken."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said: "Although it can't be refined, this blood is also a treasure that is hard to find in the world, and even the only one in the world, how can you miss it."
"If you want it, I'll do it."
The thin old man stroked his beard and smiled, in the past few days, he had obtained seven priceless treasures, and Ling Xian didn't ask for any of them.
Therefore, he wanted to make a move and grab a treasure for Ling Xian.
"This time, I'll shoot too."
Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and he said, "Those two people have already laid a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for you to get out of it alone. ” Hearing this, the old man nodded lightly and did not refuse.
He knew that Ling Xian was very strong, and although his cultivation was only in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, his combat strength was definitely able to fight with those two.
"Let's do it, after we get that blood-colored strange stone, we'll retreat."
Ling Xian stood up, a trace of blazing heat flashed in his starry eyes.
The blood of the Holy Ancestor is precious, and the blood of the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor is even more valuable, no matter what, he will not miss it.
At that moment, he swept across the air with one palm, and his incomparable repulsion swept in all directions, shaking the entire strange stone mine.
At the same time, the thin old man also took action. rumble The eight desolations shook together, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the old man made a move as soon as he made a taboo law, showing a peerless edge.
"You've finally shown up."
The old man in white had a gloomy face, and the moment he stood up, the eight-pole banner roared out, blocking the void and imprisoning all directions.
The old man in Tsing Yi also took out a formation plate and turned it into a killing array, enveloping Ling Xian and the thin old man.
"Sure enough, I was prepared."
Ling Xian's expression froze, but he didn't panic.
Whether it is the eight-pole banner or the killing array, in front of him, the great master of the formation path, there is not much of a threat.
"Trouble."
The thin old man frowned slightly, and bombarded the array flag with majestic mana, but the power was shared by the eight big banners, and it was impossible to break it.
This made his face change, and he knew that he was in danger, and if he was not careful, he would fall.
"Don't waste your efforts, these eight array flags are connected to each other, and with your strength, it is impossible to break them."
The old man in white smiled smugly and said, "This time, I'm going to dismantle you in eight pieces." ” "You don't have the skills yet."
The thin old man's expression was cold, and the majestic mana swept through the ten directions, fighting against the killing array.
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"Haha, I really don't have it, but the killing array and the banner do."
The white-haired old man laughed loudly and said, "These two killing weapons are specially prepared for you, unless you are the Supreme, otherwise, you will definitely die." ” Hearing this, the thin old man's face became gloomy.
He had already tried, but he couldn't smash the flag, which meant that he couldn't leave.
And in the case that he couldn't escape, even if he could block the killing array, he couldn't stop those two late-stage powerhouses in the Holy Realm.
"Give up resistance, obediently follow me back to the Ming clan to be judged, maybe I will be merciful and say a few kind words for you."
The old man in white was smiling, and he had the chance to win.
The same is true for the old man in Tsing Yi.
"Dreaming."
The thin old man sneered, and his mana surged, fighting against the killing array.
Ling Xian didn't fight, he was breaking the formation.
Although this array was powerful, it was nothing in front of him, the great master of the formation path.
Therefore, in just ten breaths, Ling Xian shattered the killing array.
The array disc then cracked, dimmed.
This made several people present stunned, but they didn't expect Ling Xian to be able to crack the killing formation silently.
"Who are you" The old man in white had a gloomy face, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he rushed straight to Xiao Han.
"Sort of his helper."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, raised his hand and formed a pattern, bombarding the eight flags.
This treasure is miraculous, no matter which array flag is bombarded, the power will be shared by the eight flags, and only the formation pattern of the broken banner can be completely shattered.
This is not a difficult thing for Ling Xian.
It only took a few breaths for the banner to be shattered by him.
Suddenly, the banner cracked, and the power of imprisonment dissipated.
"How is it possible" The old man in white froze, and so did the old man in Tsing Yi and the thin old man.
They never dreamed that Ling Xian would be able to crack the Great Banner, and it would be so easy to crack it, it was easier than drinking water.
"Now, you don't have anything to rely on."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, like an immortal in the dust, transcendent above all living beings.
"Damn" The old man in white had a gloomy face, and he no longer had the slightest smugness.
The same is true for the old man in Tsing Yi.
The banner and the killing array are their biggest reliance, and without these two killing weapons, it is impossible for them to keep the thin old man, so naturally they can't be proud.
"Hahaha, walking with you, it was the right decision."
The thin old man laughed loudly, knowing that this situation had been broken, and he could retreat with the blood-colored strange stone.
"Hmph, even if you break the banner and kill the formation, don't think about leaving."
"It's just a monk in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, it's easy to kill you."
The old man in white sneered, and his palm fell, shattering the Eight Desolations.
"If you want to kill him, you have to ask me if I agree."
The thin old man's expression was cold, and his finger was like a sword, splitting the earth and opening the sky.
That kind of power, even if it is as strong as the old man in white, he has to avoid the edge for the time being.
"It's true that my cultivation is only in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, but my strength is enough to fight with you."
Ling Xian spoke lightly and used the Heaven Stealing God Hand.
Suddenly, the incomparable suction power surged out, collecting the blood-colored strange stones.
"Looking for death" The old man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, and the black qi surged, turning into a demon shadow and shattering the sky.
"It's a very strong forbidden technique, but it can't kill me."
Ling Xian's expression was as usual, and the power of the Eight Extreme Realms and the Perfection of the Five Realms broke out in an all-round way.
To be continued
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