Carry a copy into the fairyland

() "Touch!" After the two fought for nearly a quarter of an hour, with a loud noise, Fan Ning suddenly flew out of the blood wave.

At this time, his whole body was soaked in blood, half of his silver armor fell off, and the arm on the side where the silver armor fell off had disappeared. He was still biting a short silver knife in his mouth, and his face and eyes were full of cruelty. She has a spicy look, but there is a slightly weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

Not long after he flew the blood wave, the blood water floating in the air suddenly poured down towards the ground. When the blood water stained a large area of ​​the ground red, a smaller figure also appeared on the ground.

Although Ji Caixia was still alive at the moment, her body was twitching non-stop. She must have been seriously injured and was on the verge of life and death.

Seeing this scene, the monks of Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect cheered together. Several Nascent Soul monks also glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Then they couldn't help but glanced at Lin Tianyang again. His.

The Chixia Sect and the Luoyue Sect cheered happily, but the Blood Refining Sect was downcast, and at this moment, a young man who was also wearing a blood-colored robe and had an extremely pale face flashed in front of Ji Caixia. Glancing at Ji Caixia, who was already half dead on the ground, she said coldly: "I've been teaching you for so many years for nothing, since you've already hurt your essence, don't waste it!"

After speaking, he pointed at the center of Ji Caixia's eyebrows, a flash of blood pierced through her eyebrows in an instant, and he opened his mouth, a column of blood shot out from the center of Ji Caixia's eyebrows, and he swallowed it all.

After this cruel scene was seen by the monks of Chixia Sect and Luoyue Sect, many people began to abuse the evil way for being cruel and ruthless, but the Blood Refining Sect was indifferent to it.

Zhou Jian'an deliberately went to Lin Tianyang's side and said, "That man is a blood slave. If there is no accident, you will fight him next, Junior Brother Lin!"

Lin Tianyang had known for a long time that the people who practiced this blood river **** were usually vicious and mature, but this blood slave actually sucked the blood of his disciples dry in front of everyone.This is too domineering. Sure enough, those who can become Nascent Soul monks by cultivating Xuehe ** have already twisted their hearts to the limit!

After the blood slave drained Ji Caixia's blood, he let out a joyful cry, and then looked at the place where the Chixia Sect and the Luoyue Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators were, and said with a strange smile : "I will fight in the next Nascent Soul stage monk competition, which one of you will suffer?"

Seeing his arrogance, Lin Tianyang sneered but remained motionless. The others glanced at Lin Tianyang and wondered why he refused to fight, but they didn't ask.

The blood slave asked twice and saw no one answered, so he laughed wildly: "What? No one from your two sects dares to fight me? It seems that you are going to give up the early Yuanying cultivator?"

After he said this.Lin Tianyang finally smiled and said, "When did our two sects say they would give up this match?"

"If that's the case, why didn't anyone dare to come out when I called out twice?" asked the blood slave.

Lin Tianyang glanced at him contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Just now you called for someone to come out and die, and naturally no one from our side would come out. If you asked someone to come out and kill you, Lin must have already come out! "

Hearing Lin Tianyang's ridicule, the blood slave was furious.He shouted: "Good boy. How dare you speak to me like this. If so, do you dare to make a life-and-death fight with me?"

"What? Do you want to die that much? In that case, Lin is willing to help you!" Lin Tianyang sneered again.

"Okay, since you are so arrogant, I'll see how you kill me!" The blood slave was furious.

"Wait!" Huang Tianba yelled just when the blood slave was about to do it directly.Then he said to Zhang Wuxin: "Friend Zhang, I think this person is standing with you Chixia Sect. He should be a monk of Chixia Sect? But why have I never heard of when there was a Chixia Sect surnamed Lin?" Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Zhang Wuxin heard what Huang Tianba said and was about to answer, but Lin Tianyang smiled and said: "Young Daoist Huang. Just because you don't know me doesn't mean that other people don't know. When I was a Jindan cultivator decades ago, I accepted the mission of the sect to eradicate Your Blood Refining Sect chased me all the way to Dingzhou in Heihui, and I almost couldn't come back alive!"

"What, you are the kid who has the Nascent Soul puppet? Isn't your name Yi Tianyang?" Fang Zhuri cried out immediately when he heard Lin Tianyang say that, obviously he already knew who Lin Tianyang was.

Lin Tianyang heard him cry, and laughed again: "Fang Daoyou seems to remember Lin, Lin changed his appearance at that time, and used a pseudonym, it's not surprising that Fang Daoyou didn't recognize him, Lin's real name is Lin Tianyang , although Fellow Daoist Fang can't recognize my original face, but Lin always remembers the kindness that Fellow Daoist Fang gave me many years ago!" <Hui, even if you have advanced to Yuanying now, I will not let you go of! "Fang Zhuri said viciously.

"Fang Daoyou wants to avenge the two disciples, which is understandable, but now I am fighting for the sect, Fang Daoyou is a mid-term peak cultivator, I am not qualified to fight with Daoyou, and after this battle , if the Blood Refining Sect loses, Fang Daoyou will not be able to take the initiative to attack me for 30 years, Fang Daoyou, don’t forget the Heart Demon Blood Pact!" Lin Tianyang said lightly.

"You...you..." Fang Zhuri was so angry at what Lin Tianyang said that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Fang Zhuri was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Zhang Wuxin smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you should understand by now, I, Junior Brother Lin, fought against your Blood Refining Sect Yuanying cultivator decades ago. , Fellow Daoist Huang should be meaningless?"

"Huh!" Huang Batian, as a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, felt that Lin Tianyang should not be an ordinary monk when Lin Tianyang opened his mouth. Because he lost the previous battle, he wanted to ask, but he didn't expect his own opening. On the contrary, it made the morale of the side drop a bit, and they simply stopped talking.

After the blood slave saw it, he knew that the great elder had let him make a move, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Lin Tianyang: "I don't care if you are Lin Tianyang or Yi Tianyang, since you want to make a move now, I will let you You will never return, I am not Wan Chunhui's kind of waste who only knows how to bury his head in self-cultivation."

After speaking, the blood slave opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood surged against the wind and turned into a pool of blood. A huge blood giant more than ten feet tall was born.Because he knew that Lin Tianyang was not an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, the blood slave did not dare to be careless, and displayed the great supernatural power in the Blood River ** from the very beginning. (to be continued..)