At this time, fire suddenly burst out from the canyon, causing the rocks on the surrounding mountain walls to shatter and fall.
Ling Tian quickly leaned over and looked over, and found that there was a group of figures in the canyon at this time, and in the middle of the canyon, a blood-red scorpion with a pair of huge wings was roaring crazily.
This blood spirit is huge, occupying almost half of the canyon.
Moreover, there are several golden mysterious lines on its wings, and its ancient aura is mighty. Even though it has become a blood spirit, the pressure of its bloodline is still extremely shocking.
Although looking at it from a distance, it still makes one's heart tremble.
Definitely surpasses the combat power of the late Sanxian Dacheng!
Even more terrifying than the old general from Qingluan Main City whom he saw outside the bloodline formation.
This is not terrible. Although this is the core area of the bloodline land, it has not reached the center yet. Is this blood spirit so powerful now?
So if the blood volume of the center is the most powerful, how strong should it be?
At this time, Ling Tian felt more and more mysterious about this place of blood.
Moreover, he had heard about the existence of the Blood Lord from the Blood Spirit more than once.
But until now, Ling Tian had never seen the so-called Blood Lord.
Now, the blood spirits in this canyon already possess the combat power of the late-stage Sanxian. Could it be that the Blood Lord’s combat power is the perfection of the Sanxian!?
That kind of existence is probably comparable to the Lord of Qingluan, right?
Just now, the human race is also the existence of the four masters of the Immortal Platform.
"Well!"
However, just as Ling Tian was thinking about it, a muffled groan suddenly sounded in the canyon. Ling Tian's pupils flashed with golden light, and he looked over with condensed eyes, only to find that the huge tail of the blood spirit scorpion suddenly tore through the void and stabbed towards
A figure.
The figure was covered in flames, and he took up the long whip in his hand and faced him.
But the scorpion's giant tail was so fierce that it was no match for the whip and was directly knocked away.
The flames all over his body were flickering, scattered under the black hair, revealing a face that made Ling Tian's heart tighten.
Yanyan!
This time Ling Tian finally saw the face of this figure, it was definitely Lin Yanyan.
Moreover, although his body was full of demonic aura, it could not hide from Ling Tian's senses.
This is definitely the secret of demon transformation!
Not only that, the aura of the Taichu Martial Spirit in Lin Yanyan's body was so strong that it actually contained two ancient Taichu souls!
Lin Yanyan actually had such a terrifying opportunity, which really surprised Ling Tian a lot.
You know, during the Southern Tang Dynasty, Lin Yanyan's qualifications were far inferior to those of Qin Mingyueji Jiuyou and other women.
Now it looks like it's not bad at all.
The demon clan's cultivation level evolved from the secret technique of transforming demons is enough to reach the realm of mid-stage Sanxian Dacheng, which is no different from today's Ran Hongfu.
"Yanyan!"
In the canyon, the other five demon tribes were all women. When they saw Lin Yanyan being knocked away, they immediately screamed in surprise.
The latter is the strongest being in their team. If they lose, there will be nothing they can do about this Blood Spirit Scorpion.
"It's okay, be careful!"
Lin Yanyan jumped up from the ground again, but before she could remind her, the blood scorpion swung its tail and flew all five banshees away.
Compared to Lin Yanyan, they are simply too weak.
"snort!"
When Lin Yanyan saw this, he snorted angrily, danced the long whip in his hand, and suddenly fell down like a fire-colored weapon, knocking the blood scorpion away.
At this time, Lin Yanyan's body was filled with flames, and his fighting power increased again. The long whip in his hand was dazzling, and the blood-spirited scorpion howled repeatedly.
After a cup of tea, Lin Yanyan, who was at full strength, finally completely suppressed the Blood Spirit Scorpion.
Even though the blood spirit is powerful, it still screams in agony.
In the end, Lin Yanyan used the flame whip to lock his head directly, and it shattered with a bang.
The blood spirit, which was as powerful as the late Sanxian Dacheng, was killed by Lin Yanyan alone.
Seeing this, Ling Tian couldn't help but secretly take a breath.
Darling, is this still the Lin Yanyan he knows?
If someone with this level of cultivation returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, he would probably scare his father Lin Shan!
"Tsk tsk, Ling Tian, is this your sister? She is indeed a pervert!"
Even Ran Hongfu couldn't help but admire it.
"I didn't expect that either."
Ling Tian smiled bitterly.
In the canyon, the Blood Spirit Scorpion was killed, and the banshees suddenly looked happy.
Lin Yanyan did not go to get the blood spirit and crystal core, but went over to help the banshees up one by one and bandage their wounds.
"Hey, Sister Yanyan, it's a blessing from God that you can come to Xuanmu City to help us!"
"That's right, with Sister Yanyan's talent, if she goes to the main city of Qingluan, she will be regarded as a guest of honor."
"We can't take the essence and blood of this blood spirit no matter what. Sister Yanyan, why don't you go and collect it!?"
Those banshees were extremely grateful.
"No, I can't use it."
However, Lin Yanyan smiled faintly and swayed, with a fiery evil spirit all over his body.
"Sister Yanyan, what's wrong with you!?"
The five banshees, led by them, quickly helped Lin Yanyan down.
"Sister Yanyan, you, you are injured!?"
At this time, they discovered this time that there was a wound deep enough to the bone on Lin Yanyan's lower back. Although it was gradually closing, there was still blood oozing out.
All the banshees were shocked and gathered around.
"I'm fine. The blood spirit is very strong. It's normal for me to be injured."
Lin Yanyan hissed, swallowed a bottle of elixir, and sat on the stone, "Ling'er, go and collect the blood essence flame of the blood spirit. After refining this one, your bloodline will be
If you can achieve the sixth level, then you will leave this core area."
"Go, go quickly."
Seeing that the banshee was motionless with tears in her eyes, Lin Yanyan pushed her over.
"All right."
The banshee couldn't survive Lin Yanyan, so she nodded, biting her lips and walked towards the body of the bloody scorpion.
However, just when the banshee stretched out her hand to take back the essence and blood, there was a sound of piercing the sky on the top of the mountain, like thunder, and a thunderbolt exploded. The next moment, a bolt of electric light burst out, shaking the place.
In the canyon.
Although the banshee named Ling'er was not hit directly, the aftermath caused her to spurt out blood and fly backwards.
"who!"
Lin Yanyan, who was sitting on the ground recovering from his injuries, was shocked by the sudden change. He stood up immediately, only to find a figure standing where the Blood Spirit Scorpion had died.
Wearing a gray robe, his face was also gloomy, his pupils were extremely dark, and he stood there like a zombie.
Lin Yanyan didn't recognize this monster that suddenly appeared. She flew over and rescued Ling'er before she landed. When she found that she was seriously injured, she was furious.
Putting the banshee on the ground, Lin Yanyan pointed the long whip in her hand at the gray-robed demon clan.
"You're looking for death!"
Today's Lin Yanyan, with murderous intent on his face and erect eyebrows, is completely different from the ancient spirit in the Southern Tang Dynasty.