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Follow the stream on the mountain, the steep cliffs, the layers of smoke are stacked and green, and the four sides are clearly reflected.

Wherever there is a spring, it is strange that the pine hangs, the high one is not full, the low one is only a few inches, the knot is dragged obliquely, the roots are entrenched, and the stone is deeply rooted.

Between the turquoise and the stone, Jing Younan's high-crowned feather coat is hidden in the depths of the green, and his face is blurred.

After a dozen breaths, a young man walked out of the path, with a long figure and long sleeves.

Suddenly, the young man stopped, his slightly blood-colored pupils swept over the rocks, and said in a geodetic voice, "Who is there?"

He is dressed in brocade and jade, and his facial features are as hard as a knife, but his voice is sharp and thin, like the cry of a baby fish, which makes people very uncomfortable to hear.

"It's good to be able to show me,"

Jing Younan turned around and glanced up and down at the young man opposite, a hint of wonder flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Xuanmen monk, dare to come to Tianma Ridge, you are really looking for death. ”

The young man in brocade sneered, his eyes surging with blood, and he directly turned into two deadly blood arrows, rushing into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The Dao Blood Pupil Arrow is to collect a lot of blood and qi, use the secret method, and infuse it into the eyes.

He once relied on this Dao technique to kill a lot of monks, and even some monks of the same rank accidentally fell into the Dao.

"Fire Raven Sun Greeting Chart,"

Seeing the blood arrow coming, Jing Younan's expression did not move, and with a finger of his hand, the fire crow sun worship map rose from the gate of heaven, and in the raging flames, the two fire crows fluttered their wings and roared, suddenly swelling, blocking the front.

"Poof, poof,"

Two sounds that seemed to be substance came, and the blood arrow pierced deep into the fire crow's body, motionless.

"Huh, what kind of weird trick is this?"

The young man in brocade was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off, and kept playing the magic trick with both hands, wanting to withdraw the blood arrow.

"It's late,"

Jing Younan took a step forward, waved his long sleeves, and the fire crow sun worship picture rolled up in the air, bundled into a painting scroll, fell in his hand, and caught it steadily.

"Ah," the young man in brocade screamed miserably, two blood lines hung down from his eye sockets, looking particularly hideous, he stared at Jing Younan, and said viciously, "If you dare to break my Dao technique, we will not die." ”

After speaking, he bit his index finger, bent his finger and popped out a drop of essence blood, writing in the air, and reciting words in his mouth.

After a while, the blood behind him steamed, gradually condensing into a half-zhang high blood pool, which was covered with mysterious patterns, and endless blood light rose and fell in it, colliding with each other, and there was a cold killing sound to the bone.

"Soul Hooking Divine Light,"

The young man in brocade roof sang in a peculiar tone, and the blood pool behind his head was gushing, three feet above the edge of the pool, but no blood overflowed, which looked very weird.

The demonic blood light lit up in the blood pool, and the next moment, he came to Jing Younan's body, turning into a big mouth of blood, Sen Senran's teeth were like swords, and he could almost smell the fishy smell.

The Nine Yao Ming Emperor Mirror rose silently, skillfully and skillfully blocking the mouth of the blood basin, the mirror rippled like ripples, and the Ming Emperor Phantom inside wore a crown on his head, lifted the three-foot Son of Heaven sword, and cut it out directly.

The mighty majesty, the suppression of the Eight Desolations**, all those who stood in front of them were all turned into powder.

"Poof,"

The young man in brocade replied with a Dao technique, spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and said in a bitter voice, "Is it a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

There is not much difference in the cultivation of the two, but the other party has a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is undoubtedly invincible, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, even if he was unwilling, the young man in brocade had to retreat.

Glaring at Jing Younan hatefully, the brocade-clothed young man waved his long sleeves, and the blood qi behind him spread, condensing into a pair of wings full of patterns from the void, and the blood feathers were upside down, trembling, and there was a sharp buzzing sound

The blood wings were completely unfolded, two zhang long, and the young man in brocade jumped upward, like a light bird, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of zhang away.

"Want to run?"

The corners of Jing Younan's mouth hung with thick disdain, and he reached into his pocket and took out the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler, which was really angry and green.

"Poof,"

The young man in brocade fell from mid-air, dizzy and unable to stand up.

The magic weapon of Donghua Ciguang Xingchen Ruler seems to give birth to an unknown mysterious power, which is very sensitive to the breath of demons and monsters.

Even if the young man in brocade clothes is as fast as the wind and mysterious, but after all, he is not out of the hundreds, and his end is already doomed, that is, he will be shot down by a jade ruler.

Jing Younan approached step by step under the frightened gaze of the young man in brocade.

When he arrived, Jing Younan used the mantra spell to fix the mud pill palace of the young man in brocade, so that he could no longer change, and then sacrificed the jade ruler and made a peach blossom on his face.

"Buzz,"

After the ruler devoured the essence and blood of the young man in brocade, the cloud pattern phoenix medal on the tail of the ruler of Donghua Ciguang Star was shining, and the Xuanyin was clear and bright, as dazzling as a star.

Orr, the jade ruler shook suddenly, spitting out a palm-sized rune, like a square but not a square, like a circle but not a circle, like a flat but not flat, hexagonal hanging mang, countless scenes in it like a horse and a building, revealing an unpredictable, ever-changing atmosphere.

This is the new ability of the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler, the condensed Mercy Light Rune.

Jing Younan used his hand to pass on, and a large amount of information came over, directly appearing in his heart, the words were clear and accurate.

After a long time, Jing Younan opened his eyes, rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and showed a trace of pain on his face.

With so much information crammed into the back of his head at once, if he was an ordinary foundation building monk, I am afraid that there would be an explosion

Thankfully, it's not for nothing.

He already understood that the Divine Light cast by the young man in brocade was a rather strange Dao technique, which could silently confuse people's consciousness, and make people fall into the terrifying illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, unable to extricate themselves.

It was he who cultivated the Yuan Spiritual Light, and his mind was as firm as iron, and he was in a short trance just now.

Fortunately, the quality of the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror has reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, full of aura, and when the mind moves, it can be excited, so as to block the blood-colored infection.

In addition, he also knew that this time the Fruit Fairy Meeting was different from the past, and there would be three princely daughters who would come to participate in the Immortal Fair.

"The daughter of a prince, where did the daughter of a prince come from?"

Jing Younan fell into thinking, the more information she got, the more questions she had in her heart.

Since the Metta Light Rune had just been condensed, it was not perfect, and the memories absorbed were also scattered, and many key places were missing, which undoubtedly caused a lot of trouble.

Judging from the messy memories of the young man in brocade, the daughters of the princes who came here obviously did not belong to the six empires, but apart from them, where was the court of the ancient kingdom?

Jing Younan was puzzled, so he simply didn't think about it, anyway, Pinguo Immortal would be related to Che Mazhi, even if it was Longtan Tiger's Den, he would have to break through.

Among them, there is also good news, that is, Huayu Palace does not look at people.

As long as you can get the invitation of the Immortal Society, you can enter, and Hua Yu Palace doesn't matter how you get the invitation, whether you rob, steal, or buy, it has nothing to do with them.

"In that case, it's easy to get in. ”

Jing Younan smiled for the first time, originally he planned to use the Ciguang Rune to disguise himself as a brocade-clothed youth and infiltrate the Immortal Society.

In doing so, you will definitely be able to enter the Fruit Fairy Club.

It's just that the Ciguang Rune can only change the appearance and breath, and cannot change the True Qi Dao Technique, so to speak, it is just a layer of skin, and the inside will not change. If you fight with people inside, your identity will be 100% exposed, and if you cause big trouble at that time, the gains outweigh the losses.

Now it seems that this problem has been solved, and it is a good thing.

Suddenly, Jing Younan's complexion changed greatly, and his body moved straight out of half a zhang before he turned his head, his eyes full of horror.

At some point, wisps of pure blood qi emerged from his body, rising upward, and in an instant, he turned into a lotus throne with a high promise, blooming with endless red light.

A middle-aged man wearing a crown and a ninety-nine yuan demon immortal robe sat firmly on the throne, his hands naturally drooping, and his hollow pupils were not focused, showing a strange gray-white color.

As if noticing Jing Younan's gaze, the middle-aged man slowly turned around and said in a non-undulating tone, "You killed my youngest son," ”

"The Bloodwright King?"

Jing Younan's heart tightened, the father of the young man in brocade was a famous Jindan demon in the Tianma Mountains, and he was ruthless and would be revenged.

If this great power comes, he will hold the mysterious weapon in his hand, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get out.

Fortunately, the Blood Demon King only appeared as an afterimage, and he was not conscious, but he continued to take care of himself, "You can't run away from heaven and earth." ”

Jing Younan also showed the reality of the Blood Demon King, smiled freely, and turned to leave.

If you kill someone else's beloved son, can you still not let the other party say a few cruel words? Anyway, no matter how many cruel words you have, you can't hurt a single hair of your hair.

It was at this time that the mutation protruded.

The phantom of the Blood Demon King exploded with a thud, and the blood line as thin as a gossamer directly crossed the distance and wrapped around Jing Younan's bare arm.

A burning sensation rose, and the whole arm was hot and piping hot.

"Shhhhh

Jing Younan grinned in pain, lowered his head, and saw that there was a blood pool mark on his arm, like half-opened eyes, runes flowing, eerie and terrifying.

"What the hell,"

Jing Younan gritted his teeth, agitated the water and fire true qi in his body, and constantly washed the imprint with electricity, wanting to expel it.

Half an hour later, Jing Younan stood up, his face gloomy and almost condensed.

This damn blood pool mark, it seems to be rooted in flesh and blood, insisting that the meridians are not relaxed, no matter how Jing Younan moves, he is indifferent, but the color becomes more and more bewitching.

What's worse is that Jing Younan can clearly feel that from time to time there is a vague power coming from this blood pool imprint, spreading like a spider's web, making him feel uncomfortable being peeped at.

"Are you looking for my location?"

Jing Younan raised his head and muttered to himself, but his expression was like a deep pool of ancient wells, and he was not shocked.