The Blood Refining Ancestor chased after Lin Yun without hurrying, nor did he rush to make a move, teasing Lin Yun with a playful face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This old immortal ..............." was teased by the Blood Refining Ancestor, Lin Yun was also angry in his heart, but at this time, except for running, Lin Yun had no way to do it, people were in the Yuanyang Realm, what could he do?

The Blood Refining Ancestor chased after Lin Yun, and the monks and Taoists not far away took the opportunity to speed up, wanting to escape from this place in one fell swoop.

Seeing the figures of the monk and the Taoist, the Blood Refining Ancestor sighed lightly, and then smiled lightly at Lin Yun, "Little guy, this is the end of the game." ”

After speaking, the Blood Refining Ancestor slapped out with a palm, and the blood-colored palm fell from the sky, enveloping Lin Yun in an instant.

With a bang, the blood-colored palm slammed into the ground, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Lin Yun's body, at this time, Lin Yun's clothes were in tatters, and his entire body was stained red with blood.

Receiving a blow from the powerhouse of the Yuanyang Realm, the Blood Refining Ancestor didn't think that Lin Yun would still be able to live, so he immediately ignored Lin Yun and chased straight towards the monk and Taoist.

Seeing the Blood Refining Ancestor chasing after him, the monk and the Taoist priest were so frightened that they ran away, and the martial arts skills of the two were also completely revealed at this moment.

Seeing that both of them have body martial arts, and as an old monster who has lived for many years, the insight of the Blood Refining Ancestor is also extraordinary, and he can see the level of the two people's body martial arts at a glance.

"Ground-level body martial arts, and at least mid-level, two little guys, hand over the martial arts, and the old man can let you go. Greedy, the Blood Refining Ancestor spoke up.

Ground-level body martial arts, even as a powerhouse in the Yuanyang Realm, are extremely blushing, because now their body martial arts are only at the lower level of the ground-level level.

Hearing the words of the Blood Refining Ancestor, the speed of the monk and Taoist priest did not decrease at all, but became faster and faster, and at the same time, the monk said with a solemn face, "Amitabha, the old benefactor, and the poor monk are just ascetic people, and they have no quarrel with the world, why should the donor chase and kill the two of us." ”

When the monk said this, it was called a high-ranking monk, and if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be deceived by the monk's appearance.

But is the Blood Refining Ancestor an ordinary person? Obviously not, hearing this, the Blood Refining Ancestor sneered, "Little monk, little Taoist, the old man has heard a little about the two of you in the Lost City, but they are just two liars, today you have two paths, either hand over your respective body martial arts, or the old man will send you on the road." ”

The Blood Refining Ancestor did not give up, and the monks and Taoist priests also thoroughly understood that it might not be so simple to escape today.

However, to say that the two of them also have some of their own hole cards, after all, the masters of the two are not weaker than the existence of the Blood Refining Ancestor, and even much stronger than the Blood Refining Ancestor.

The two didn't reply for a long time, and the Blood Refining Ancestor was also impatient, anyway, if he killed them, the Blood Refining Ancestor would also be able to find martial arts in the two of them.

However, the premise is that the space ring of the two of them was not stolen by Lin Yun.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. With a cold snort, the Blood Refining Ancestor still slapped out with one palm, and the blood-colored palm fell from the sky, instantly enveloping the bodies of the monk and Taoist priest.

"Amitabha, donor, sooner or later you will be punished for treating the monks like this. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor and ascetic, such a murderous nature of the benefactor, he will be punished by heaven one day. ”

Both of them said solemnly, and when the words fell, the two of them each took out the magic weapon from their arms, a small golden bell in the monk's hand, and a white feather in the Taoist priest's hand.

With a bang, the blood-colored palm fell to the ground with a bang, but in the next second, even the Blood Refining Ancestor was slightly shocked, and his blow actually didn't hurt the two of them at all.

"Magic weapon, haha, God really help me, you actually have a defensive magic weapon on your body, hand it over, the old man will spare you from dying, otherwise even if you run to the ends of the earth today, the old man will kill you." Slightly heaning, the Blood Refining Ancestor quickly saw the magic weapon on the two of them, the magic weapon is very precious, although there is a limit on the number of times, but even he doesn't have a magic weapon.

The heart is no longer calm, the Blood Refining Ancestor now only has the magic weapons in the hands of the two people in his eyes, chasing and fleeing, the Blood Refining Ancestor frequently attacks, but every time he is blocked by the magic weapons of the monk and the Taoist.

After more than ten attacks, he was stunned that he didn't hurt a single hair of the two of them, and his eyes became more and more red, and the Blood Refining Ancestor frequently attacked.

Just when the three of them were chasing and fleeing, Lin Yun, who was supposed to be dead, actually stood up from the ground and couldn't die with a single blow from Yuanyang Realm, and there was probably no one else in this world except Lin Yun.

Lin Yun, who had already been determined to die by the Blood Refining Ancestor, was not in serious trouble at this moment, except for the injuries on his body.

Flawless body, worthy of the Flawless Palace's secret skills, it is precisely because of the flawless body that Lin Yun dared to take the blow of the Blood Refining Ancestor just now, and Lin Yun chose to pretend to be dead for the first time.

Seeing the monk and Taoist priest being chased and killed by the Blood Refining Ancestor, Lin Yun also found the magic weapon in the hands of the two, but at this time, Lin Yun did not have the slightest emotion.

Turning around, Lin Yun instead ran towards the place where the Blood Refining Boy was.

While escaping, a monk inadvertently saw Lin Yun running towards the blood refining son, and the whole person's eyes widened, looking like a ghost.

"Damn, is this guy a monster? He didn't have a magic weapon, and he actually used his body to take a blow from the Yuanyang Realm. Frightened muttered.

At the same time, looking at the direction in which Lin Yun was running, the monk also instantly understood Lin Yun's thoughts.

"This kid, he actually let the two of us use it as bait and go and get the Tiyuan fruit ourselves. Angry in his heart, the monk immediately shouted at the Blood Refining Ancestor.

"Old man, that kid isn't dead, look, he's gone to steal your Tiyuan fruit. ”

Hearing this, the Blood Refining Ancestor also looked at Lin Yun, but just a glance at the Blood Refining Ancestor withdrew his gaze, and his attention was once again on the monk and the Taoist.

"It's okay to give him the Yuan Fruit, how can a mere Yuan Fruit be as important as the magic weapons of the two of you. ”

Hearing the words of the Blood Refining Ancestor, the two monks were completely angry and vomited blood, not to mention that the benefits were taken by others, and they were inexplicably hunted down.

No one stopped Lin Yun, and Lin Yun, who was very relaxed, came to the Tiyuan fruit tree, and at this time, the Blood Refining Boy was breaking through, and he didn't have the energy to stop Lin Yun at all.

As soon as his body jumped up, Lin Yun, who was very relaxed, pocketed the only remaining Tiyuan Fruit, and when the Tiyuan Fruit arrived, Lin Yun no longer stayed for long, and now it was no time to be greedy.

In the opposite direction, Lin Yun quickly fled here, and not far away, the angry scolding of monks and Taoist priests sounded one after another.

"Boy, let go of the Tiyuan Fruit, this is what we bought with our lives. ”

"Boy, Poor Dao will definitely not let you go. ”

The two of them were roaring angrily, but the voice of the Blood Refining Ancestor behind them also sounded, "Hand over the magic weapon, the old man will spare you from death." ”

At this moment, the monk and Taoist priest who had been deceived and deceived was really about to vomit blood, when had the two of them suffered such a big loss.