"Master, this is someone targeting us!"

After hearing the elders on the ring, Elder Shu said with the name of Ji Guanyi's name, and immediately frowned, thinking of the key.

On the other side, Elder Jin, who watched the war, also changed, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Someone dares to play with this means under the eyelids."

In response, Ji Guanyi's only shook his head gently, walking towards the platform in the center of the square step by step. The horrible figure of the skinny body attracted everyone's eyes for a moment.

It's a joke.

The people in the magic religion use the sorrow of others for the source of their own happiness. It is different from the right way to improve themselves. Everything they do is to suppress others.

As long as others suffer, they will feel a twisted pleasure.

"A Taoist turns, and there is no disciple of God's hidden. Even if I do n’t have a self -condensed path, it is easy to deal with him."

Ji Gouyi's thoughts were thinking like this, and his opponent had stood indifferently in the center of the emerald, waiting for him to step up step by step.

Step! Step! Step!

Step by step, very rhythm, it seems to hear a sound of natural sounds, involuntarily intoxication. Even Ye Qinglong's depression in his heart almost made his crazy killing intention slightly weakened a lot.

But in the moment, he was firmly killed again, and his eyes looked coldly to Ji Gaming in front of him.

"Do you want to kill me revenge for that woman?"

Gently saying, instantly caused Ye Qinglong's eyes to be congested, and Binghan's killing intention almost came out. Even the host Jin Dan, who was hosted on the field, could not help but frowned slightly.

surprise.

In the void. Silk blood fog was condensed, and it turned into a hexagonal ice crystal snowflake. Ye Qinglong had already exceeded the outbreak of the true Yuan in his body.

"Coagulation!"

"Dafa", as the town of the Shura Demon, naturally does not let ordinary disciples practice at the beginning. Generally, it is first to teach the first triple of the foundation.

Various local treasures.

Once it is cultivated to Jindan, it can practice the original version of "Blood Dafa". However, even so, you can only get the tactics of this realm.

Mo Mao ruled by force, and the control of the exercises is naturally the top priority. Especially the Shura Magic religion, if Ji game did not cross the elders of Golden, and could not easily get the almost complete "Blood Dharma".

And Ye Qinglong's practice of this "coagulation" is a prefecture -level book that is reversed from "Hua Blood Dafa". Once practicing to the highest realm.

The opponents are frozen in blood, seizing their vitality, and very poisonous.

"Don't blame me, blame your companion. I am in a bad mood now, especially wanting to kill people. Can you ask you to die in my hands?"

It can be seen that after Ye Qinglong experienced this great change, his mind changed greatly, and the whole person seemed to have a change of reborn. Although it was still that way, at least compared with the original frivolous, at least the foundation had precipitated.

It is a real monk of Taoism.

"Of course not!"

Regarding his words, Ji Boyi only said four words, and then slowly raised his right hand from his waist, a streak of blood escaped from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a void air blade like flowing water.

The air blade seemed ethereal and illusory, light red like blood mist, but there were traces of cyan light particles flowing in it, forming an extremely gorgeous and exquisite picture.

"Blood Transformation Technique!? No, it seems there are some changes!"

The elders present were very familiar with the martial arts used by Ji Boyi, which was the "Blood Transformation Technique" used by the Shura Demon Cult to lay the foundation. Among them, the "Blood Transformation Qi Knife" move was the only martial art that matched this foundational technique.

According to common sense, without the cultivation level of Taoist realm, it is impossible to transform Qi into shape and condense the vitality of heaven and earth to form Qi weapons. However, all the great methods of Shura Demon Sect are based on a holy treasure of essence and blood. This "blood-transforming Qi sword"

"It uses the monk's own essence and blood as the skeleton, absorbs the vitality of the blood river, and condenses it into a phantom weapon of energy.

Of course, once this method leaves the range of the blood river, it will become so weak that it is almost unusable.

Therefore, although some people were surprised that Ji Game's true body's cultivation was flawless, and he used this move, no one was shocked.

Compared with these elders who are not very discerning, Mr. Mengluosheng, who is standing in the shadow corner of the Blood River Palace, has a vicious vision.

He could see the difference at a glance. This move, "Transforming Blood Qi Knife", was used by Xue Yisanqi on the stage. It was clearly done with ease, without the slightest reluctance or jerkiness.

"With his pure cultivation, he can perfectly control the magical power of Qi Weapon. This boy has a good foundation. If he can self-consolidate the Dao foundation, he can be regarded as a successor to our holy religion."

While Men Luosheng was muttering to himself, he never moved his eyes away. While paying attention to Ji Gamei, he also did not forget to glance at Tai Xuhua who was standing next to Elder Shu.

"If this guy..."

Just when Meng Luosheng was thinking, on the stage, the two people were already fighting under the elder's order.

As a Taoist monk, Ye Qinglong was unfamiliar with the basic form of Qi control, but he was able to continuously borrow the endless vitality of the blood river in the square.

The extremely vicious "Blood Coagulation Technique" surged out with cold energy, and a blood-red ice sword condensed and burst out from between his palms.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The sound of the blood-red ice sword piercing the air sounded, but Ji Boyi did not dodge or dodge. The blood-qi sword in his right palm slashed sharply in an instant, like blood-red lightning piercing the air, smashing Ye Qinglong's ice sword into pieces.

"You're like this. Living in this world is a waste. Why don't you let me help you get rid of it, and at the same time, it will also make me feel at ease!"

A claw that was as white as jade, but with a strange bloody light on its palm fell in front of Ji Boyi's eyes, as if it was going to penetrate his forehead, which had little flesh, and forcefully break him like a skeleton.

The sound of "Succeed" was like the sound of a sword being unsheathed and cutting through the void. Ye Qinglong only felt a beautiful and extremely bright blood glow in front of his eyes.

Then, he suddenly felt his soul light up and seemed to fly out of his body.

If you look closely, it turns out that it really flew out!

I saw Ji Boyi's right hand palm wrapped in thin flesh formed into a knife shape. The alluring and evil blood-colored knife light slashed along his palm from bottom to top, and evenly cut Ye Qinglong who was automatically sent to the front into two sides.

Half.

A line of blood emerged from his forehead and extended to the center of his eyebrows, nose, mouth, chin and even between the collarbones.

He was completely cut off by this commonly -opened knife, so his Yuanshen flew out.

Countless blood sprayed out of the knife marks that evenly separated his body left and right, and dyed the skeleton shelf in front of him with bright and strange.

"Papa"!

From the left and right sides of the body, let the elder Jin Dan who just stepped down did not have time to react.

At this time, Ji Jianyi's palm raised his palms again, and the mark of Ye Qinglong's soul in the world was completely shattered. Even the chance of reincarnation was not left to this poor person.

boom!

After he cut off Ye Qinglong Yuanshen in one sword, the elders and disciples present reacted. The eyes were shocked and couldn't believe it.

They were not shocked because of Ji Guanyi's bold and spicy means, but was shocked by his victory.

"This is the challenge!"

Many people flashed this sentence in their hearts. After reading each other for a long time, they determined that they had nothing to read.

The big realm of the virtuality is not common in challenges, but it is not without, but it is in front of the base of the Avenue.

Once the Taoist base is condensed, it is already a way to enter the room, and the body is was refused by the vitality of heaven and earth.

What they saw just now was a Taoist monk, who was beheaded by a reborn monk without resistance. The crispy knife was broken, so that all of them did not respond.

In other words, they can't believe this scene, thinking that their eyes have hallucinations.

At the door of the Blood River Palace, there are dozens of decorative chairs. The elders who have the right to have the right to sit on it in the Shura Demon religion are sitting on it.

His status.

In the middle, the old man who has a pale face and pale face. He has not reacted from the scene just now, his brows are slightly locked, and a Sichuan character seems to be doubtful, amazing

Then, then

When they were still shocked, Monroe Sheng, the leader of the Shura Demon, was a masterpiece in his eyes. He had thought of the key.

"Congenital Taoism, this kid must be a congenital body! Only this rare sacred body can ignore the barrier of the Taoism realm, control the vitality of the world in the state of reborn, and even over the level."

"No, for congenital Taoism, it is normal to cut off the killing. If he can't kill even a normal Tao base, I want to doubt it."

Men Luo's eyes were bright, and he fell on the ring on the stage. He saw a thorough look inside and outside the body of his skeleton shelf.

"It turns out that because of the lack of essence and the slow development of the body, did the cultivation have not improved? It has even become such a person, no ghost!"

With his own eyesight plus the good number of heavenly machines, Men Luo Sheng thought he had seen everything that he had seen through Ji Guanyi's, and some doubts in his heart disappeared instantly.

Where did he know that the person he calculated was one of the highest and deepest people in the realm of the virtuality. The innate Taoism he thought was forged.

In fact, the main thing is that Monroe has never seen this kind of rumor. In the records of the gods. According to the records of the classics, Ji Panyi did perfectly meet all the special systems.
Chapter completed!