After the failure to break off the engagement, I brought Long Aotian Scroll to revise the true world. Chapter 505: Killing Yan Yunzi. As Yan Yunzi's movements fell, all the blood lines gathered together and came straight towards Sang Luo.
Sang Luo's dark eyes were full of coldness, he sneered, raised his sword again, and slashed towards Yan Yunzi——
"Do you think that by suppressing my spiritual power with these despicable methods, I can't do anything to you?"
Simply ridiculous!
How could he trap the blood of the Divine Phoenix with just a blood sacrifice formation?
Even without spiritual power, she could kill him with sword energy alone!
After experiencing Nirvana in the mortal realm, Sang Luo at this moment is indestructible from bone to blood. She has almost the same physical strength as the Divine Phoenix clan. Even a sword at the peak of the human race's physical cultivation and the peak of divine transformation may not be able to hit her in the slightest, let alone
Not to mention Yan Yunzi, a false half-immortal who relied on terrain?
The biting cold wind comes from the center of the earth and stirs up the bloody air all over the sky. It can be seen how many innocent people have died here in the past ten thousand years.
The bell that was supposed to ring and all things come alive was now covered with mottled bloodstains, and the whole body was filled with the joy of blood evil.
The moment Chu Yanshu raised his eyes, he saw the bloody demon emerging from the Vientiane Spirit Clock.
Song Qingyun's expression changed when he saw this scene. He immediately raised his sword and went to help Sang Luo, but was stopped by Su Ruowan.
Song Qingyun raised his hand to shake Su Ruowan away,
"Senior Sister Su, please stop making trouble, I'm going to help my Senior Sister!"
Su Ruowan clasped Song Qingyun's wrist and spoke lightly,
"Don't go, the battle over there is not something your level can participate in."
If he goes, it will only cause trouble, and Sang Luo will have to protect him.
Song Qingyun was about to say that he had entered the Nascent Soul realm, which was different from their golden elixir, but he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Su Ruowan's hand.
It was clear that Su Ruowan looked slender and weak, as if she could fall if a gust of wind blew over her. However, the slender fingers clasped his wrist like an iron rope, leaving him without any resistance.
of strength.
What the hell is going on?!
Song Qingyun turned to look at his junior brother who was still in the golden elixir realm, and said to Su Ruowan,
"Why don't you care about him?"
He is Nascent Soul after all?!
Junior brother, even if he is a fellow practitioner, he is still a golden elixir!
Su Ruowan glanced at Chu Yanshu, who was approaching to purify the evil spirit of blood, and faintly spat out four words:
"He can help."
As she spoke, she turned to look at Song Qingyun, her eyes full of doubts.
Did Lu Huaizhi and Sang Luo protect this little guy too well? Why are they so confused?
But...this talent is pretty good.
Nascent Soul, who is not yet sixteen years old, not even Sang Luo or Lin Qinghan can practice as fast as him.
Just looking at his luck, it seems that it is coming to an end.
She had to watch this little thing carefully and not let anything happen to him.
If such a silly little cutie had an accident, Sang Luo and Lu Huaizhi must not go crazy.
Song Qingyun watched the expression in Su Ruowan's eyes change, his eyes full of doubts.
Why... did he see motherly love in Senior Sister Su's eyes?
Behind Su Ruowan, Liu Zhining had already fainted.
Xuan Ye was seriously injured just now and was lying next to her half-dead.
In the center of the crack, Sang Luo split Yan Yunzi's blood line with his sword, and the next moment he stabbed him through the heart.
Yan Yunzi looked at the long sword stuck in his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.