Chapter 1149: Rules

Tian Ermiao's eyes are really colorless.

It seems, giving an ethereal feel.

It's like killing too many people, and it's long been numb.

His voice was even more emotionless, falling to people's ears, as if it were coming out of hell.

After all, it was because Tian Ermiao was really angry.

The short old man's heart was pierced by the sword qi.

But, he didn't die.

His face was pained.

Stared at Tian Ermiao.

Suddenly, the short old man opened his mouth.

A powerful breath appeared in his mouth.

Faintly, as if a sword was about to fly out of its mouth.

That's right, spitting a flying sword.

The tip of the sword was already coming out of its mouth.

Chilly.

It's really hard to open your eyes.

The short old man's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.

With such a close distance, he didn't think Tian Ermiao would dodge.

At the same time, he was thinking about Tian Ermiao's carelessness.

The strong man in the later stage of Jindan, as long as he does not die, even if he is seriously injured, he will still burst out with the power to take people's lives.

It's common sense.

It's just that the ruthlessness in the eyes of the short old man froze.

It was as if he had seen an incomparably terrifying scene.

So much so that even the ruthlessness could not be subsided.

And it will never fade away.

The flying sword from his mouth shot out.

But it doesn't come out of the mouth.

Just a sword tip came out of his mouth.

And then......

A flying sword shot out of the back of his head.

The short old man couldn't figure it out until he died.

Because, he only saw Tian Ermiao's mouth move slightly, and then, when he spit out the flying sword, it turned into a flying sword drilled out of the back of his head.

Rumble!

The short old man fell to the ground.

"If you want to plot against me, it's still far away. ”

Tian Ermiao turned his head.

The slightly taller old man stepped back unconsciously.

He was terrified.

His companions were on a par with him in terms of cultivation.

The companion was as weak as a chicken slaughtered arbitrarily in front of Tian Ermiao.

Even, a sneak attack with a flying sword from the mouth was unsuccessful.

So, what can he do?

"I've said so much that I don't want to say it again. ”

Tian Ermiao raised his steps and forced the old man.

The old man kept retreating.

In an instant, many thoughts popped up in his mind.

There are those who beg for mercy, and there are those who threaten.

However, after seeing Tian Ermiao's cold eyes, he couldn't say anything.

He pointed in one direction.

Tian Ermiao looked over.

That direction turned out to be the same direction that Duan Yunhai pointed out to him.

Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed deeply.

His steps took a turn.

"Hoo ......"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The devil is finally gone.

However, his eyes snapped open.

Laugh at!

A voice came out of his lower abdomen.

He looked down.

There is a cavity in the lower abdomen.

Blood gushed out.

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that his body is like a ball with a hole in it, and the breath is dissipating outward.

It was his Jindan that was destroyed.

"Why?"

The old man knelt on one knee, and he looked up at Tian Ermiao's back with difficulty.

Tian Ermiao's footsteps did not stop.

"That hand. ”

Tian Ermiao only said these three words.

The old man lay on the ground.

His eyes were blank.

That hand...... Which hand is it?

The old man didn't understand.

His gaze fell on the corpse of his companion.

The companion died, and he did not die.

It seems that it was because he pointed out the direction to Tian Ermiao, and Tian Ermiao was kind to him.

This kindness, does the old man really want it?

He has been cultivating for hundreds of years and is now a late Jindan monk.

The deadline was coming, so he resolutely came to the Blood Dragon Valley.

In order to seek the opportunity to achieve the original baby.

Can...... The deadline has arrived.

Because of the disappearance of cultivation, his little vitality is passing quickly.

It didn't take long for his eyes to be empty.

It didn't take long for his body to stiffen.

Tian Ermiao didn't kill him, it was indeed because he pointed out the direction to Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao didn't pay attention to the old man, and the time limit was approaching.

Therefore, he did not know what was born after that.

Now, what he was thinking about was whether Shi Wanqian was in the place that Duan Yunhai pointed out to him.

If that's true......

Tian Ermiao's expression became extremely ugly.

Lu Yao can be said to be his taboo, and Shi Wanqian wants to get involved.

The place that Duan Yunhai pointed out to him was that there was a chance to become a Yuanying Cultivator, and Shi Wanqian would also be involved......

Tian Ermiao's degree accelerated.

At such a juncture, he couldn't care so much.

The black sword appeared at the bottom of his feet, and the black sword carried him into the sky.

It's just that when he reached the sky above the mountain that had trapped Duan Yunhai for ten years, his figure suddenly stopped.

And, Tian Ermiao stared in one direction.

It was still pitch black.

However, there was a vague shadow in Tian Ermiao's pupils.

It's like a figure.

Although I can't tell the difference between men and women.

However, Tian Ermiao was sure that he had seen it.

As for when......

It was when he set foot on this one.

It felt exactly the same then as it does now.

"Huh?"

Tian Ermiao turned his head to take a look.

The wind worm on his shoulder was gone, and it was lying on Tian Ermiao's back.

It's like, I'm afraid of being seen.

Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed deeply.

"Let's go!"

The wind insect transmitted the sound to Tian Ermiao.

"Who is it?" Tian Ermiao also transmitted a voice to the wind insects.

"Let's go. "The wind bugs urged.

"I ask you...... Who is it?"

"My ancestor, don't ask, it's okay, it's her!"

The voice of the wind insect kept appearing in Tian Ermiao's mind, "Hurry up, let her notice you, and you'll be finished." ”

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao's body trembled.

Because, the figure over there cast a look.

A glance made his body tremble, what is the strength of the other party?

Tian Ermiao dared to stay anywhere, stepping on the black sword and flying into the distance.

"It's pretty fast. ”

It was indeed that woman, she was walking on the mountain, and she said with some curiosity: "It can trigger the thunder tribulation, and sure enough, it can escape under my gaze, heh." ”

"In the Blood Dragon Valley, everyone has his own creation, but they need to be searched, and besides, others can't snatch it, this is the rule of the Blood Dragon Valley. ”

Tian Ermiao, who was galloping, suddenly fell from a high altitude.

Just because this sentence came to mind.

Bang!

He slammed to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

He looked in that direction, his eyes full of fear.

The woman in the mouth of the wind insect is definitely a monk in the realm of Yuan Ying or even above Yuan Ying.

It's scary!

"I told you to leave just now, you have to hesitate to teach you a lesson!" the wind worm cried.

Tian Ermiao ignored the wind insects.

He was still staring in that direction.

"Everyone has a ...... for creation"

Tian Ermiao muttered to herself: "What does it mean that you can't snatch?"

"Could it be that he can see that I am looking for Shi Wanqian?"

The corners of Tian Ermiao's eyes twitched a few times.

This woman was too terrible to resist now.

If he found Shi Wanqian, would that woman obstruct it?