"By the way, why did you desperately protect Liu Xi and Liu Zongyang today? This is quite inconsistent with your usual style." Old Chu said a little puzzled.
Song Tianli smiled bitterly and said: "I have no choice but to do this. The two of them have received invitations to the Jitian Trial. You also know that my three-year-old son has no spiritual roots, so as long as he and I
If one of them can get three Heavenly Spirit Powders from the Jitian Immortal Mansion or come out, then my family Yin'er will be able to embark on the path of cultivation."
Old Man Chu smiled and said: "Oh, so that's it, but even without these two people, you can still purchase a Tianling Powder by then. It shouldn't be difficult to do it with your financial resources."
Song Tianli: "Hey, senior brother, are you joking? As soon as Lingsan was born that day, it was divided up by those super big sects. Even if there is a small amount left, it is not easy to buy. With these two boys, it is an extra ten percent.
Is it insured?”
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A few days later, several massacres suddenly occurred in the cultivation world of the Tang Dynasty. Several second- and third-tier sects and powerful families were wiped out almost overnight, and many single cultivators died inexplicably.
The Tang Dynasty was in turmoil, and when everyone thought that the demon clan was about to launch a new round of attack, everything had returned to calm.
In Tianyi City, Li Yi contacted people from the Xingyue Sect. After offering a high price, they agreed to help escort everyone from Liujia Village to Ziyun City. After completing these things, Li Yi stared at
After going in and out of Xuanyang Sect several times to open the "ancient ruins", Li Yi finally understood their specific action plan clearly...
One month later, in front of an unknown mountain range on the edge of the Yunduan Mountains, twelve Yuan Ying stage elders of the Xuanyang Sect gathered together with dozens of Condensation Stage disciples. The group of people stared at the distance with solemn expressions.
There was a pool of more than ten acres in size. Above the pool, a man in blood-clothed clothes was floating thoughtfully more than ten feet above the pool. The faint smell of blood made everyone in the Xuanyang Sect not far away shudder.
"Is this an ancient ruin?" Yang Miaomiao didn't believe it.
Old Chu smiled and said: "I'm sure I can't be wrong, junior sister, just keep an eye on me." As he spoke, he glanced at the young man standing next to him in an extremely obscure manner. Both of them looked understanding, and the three cultivators standing beside him looked at each other.
The master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul also had a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth when he saw this.
After a long while, Yunyang slowly turned around and said to Old Chu, who was not far away: "Headmaster Chu, you can start."
"Set up the formation!" Old Man Chu waved his right hand lightly, and sixteen people quickly flew out from the group of Dan Condensation Stage disciples standing behind him, and quickly started moving around the pool. Each of these people was seen holding a three-foot-sized piece of blood.
The red triangular flag kept waving towards the center of the lake, and a moment later a blood-red light curtain enveloped the entire lake.
Upon seeing this, Yunyang whistled softly: "Okay, let's do it together." Then he floated towards the center of the lake. At the same time, a three-foot-sized blood-red fairy sword appeared in his palm. The Yuanying stage elders of the Xuanyang Sect saw that
It also flew high into the sky without any hesitation.
In an instant, the entire lake was filled with precious light, and all kinds of fairy swords and magic weapons complemented each other.
When Yunyang saw this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Do it!" The blood-red fairy sword in his hand slashed towards the center of the lake without hesitation. Seeing this, the elders of Xuanyang Sect also waved the magic weapon in their hands without hesitation.
, all smashed towards the center of the lake.
"Boom!" More than a dozen Nascent Soul stage masters struck simultaneously, and the entire lake suddenly started churning. The water in the lake immediately overflowed, and the entire Tianhong was filled with mist for a short time.
Along with the water column that towered into the sky, a bloody light with a diameter of more than ten feet shot straight into the sky, and the blood-colored restriction that had sealed the lake for more than a hundred years was completely dissolved at this moment.
The sixteen disciples of the Dan Condensation stage were all thrown away violently, and the blood flowers bloomed in colorful colors. The faces of the Xuanyang Sect elders in the sky were also filled with ice-cold faces. Apparently, the backlash force that had just been restrained also caused them to
It was quite uncomfortable, especially for Yunyang, who was the main attacker. His face was even pale at this moment, and there was a trace of residual blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
After calming down his energy and blood for a while, Yunyang said excitedly: "The restriction is broken, let's go down..."
But before he finished his words, he felt a few murderous auras approaching quickly. Yunyang was indeed a battle-hardened man, and he had already reacted in a moment. A crystal clear light blood-colored bead the size of an egg blurted out, and it melted in the blink of an eye.
An extremely transparent blood shield enveloped Yunyang's entire body.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Just as Yunyang was getting ready, more than a dozen magic weapons of different styles whizzed and hit the blood shield one after another. It turned out that several masters of the Xuanyang Sect who were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and above had already secretly secretly
They decided to join forces to deal with Yunyang, but at the moment they took action, five or six other Xuanyang Sect elders who were only in the early stage of Yuanying also understood and launched a surprise attack.
"Bang!" Yunyang Blood Demon, who was already seriously injured, was suddenly attacked. The blood shield transformed by Xue Linglong only supported the attacks of eight or nine magic weapons before being knocked back to its original form. The next two magic weapons roared towards him.
It hit Yunyang's thin body heavily.
"Song Tianli, are you really tired of living?" Yunyang, who was lying dozens of feet by the lake like a dead dog, said with a lunar threat. At this moment, Yunyang's "body" had been smashed out.
There was a deep pit dozens of feet in size.
"Really? You can give it a try!" A young man said proudly. From the voice, it was obvious that this person was Song Tianli. However, due to taking someone else's body, Song Tianli had already turned into a young man.
Xiaosheng appearance.
"Did you seek death on your own?" Yunyang smiled sternly, slowly turned over a small blood-red sign with his right hand, and tried to slowly inject spiritual power into it.
"Pipe!" The small sign suddenly turned into ashes, but the imagined destruction did not happen. Song Tianli still looked at him with a proud face.
Yunyang murmured: "Impossible, how could you not die?"
Song Tianli smiled proudly and said: "There are no absolutes in this world. Lord Blood Demon, it's time for you to get on your way." As he spoke, he slowly raised the fairy sword in his hand.
"Want to kill me? Haha, just you guys?" Yunyang suddenly laughed uncharacteristically. As he laughed wildly, hearing the sad laughter, everyone in the Xuanyang Sect felt a chill in their hearts.
"Go to hell!" Several masters of Xuanyang Sect launched a fatal blow at the same time,
"Hoo!" Just when everyone's magic weapons were about to fall, Yunyang suddenly disappeared from the field.
Hundreds of feet away, a faint line of blood quickly shot towards the sky,
"Blood Shadow Escape! No, the blood demon ran away!"