Du Ran turned into a gray shadow and shot desperately into the blood-colored wasteland.

"Instant kill! This is a real instant kill. ”

From the ninth-order silver armor guard to the killing of two mid-stage monks of the Jindan of the Upper Tang Palace, it was only two moments of effort.

"This damn Purple Sword Palace Elder Ye actually has such a terrifying trick! That ninth-order Mithril puppet can't even be possessed by an ordinary Yuanying Cultivator, where did he come from?!qu;

Du Ran screamed wildly in his heart.

Such a terrifying power shocked him.

Only by rushing into the Scarlet Wasteland, with the help of the vast snow mist as a cover, could he escape from the pursuit of this terrifying ninth-order Mithril Guard puppet.

Du Ran relied on the other two Jindan monks of the Upper Tang Palace as cannon fodder, and fled with all his might, rushing to the edge of the ruined camp in the blink of an eye.

In addition to being frightened, he couldn't help but feel a fluke sadness in his heart, but more importantly, he was so jealous that he was going crazy.

Why is the surname Ye, there are so many top-level primordial magic weapons, and there is such a ninth-order Mithril puppet that is powerful enough to sweep the Jindan stage monks.

He originally thought that Ye Qin had been hit hard in the hands of the green-robed ancestor, and the means of saving his life had been exhausted, so he had to sit back and wait for death, so he decided to attack and kill Ye Qin and his wife with his own hands.

Seeing that it was done, all of Ye Qin's magic weapons, magic weapons and other treasures were about to arrive, but he didn't expect that there were still such powerful ninth-order puppets in the hands of the Ye family and his wife, and even his last two accomplices were killed.

It can be said that he used the lives of two accomplices in exchange for this opportunity to escape.

On this dangerous giant island, in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, he was alone, lacking supplies, and it became very difficult for him to survive.

Thinking of this, Du Ran fled quickly, and was even more resentful of Ye Qin.

The powerful power of this ninth-order Mithril puppet was also beyond the expectations of the controlling person, Huangfu Bing'er.

In her mind, if the Silver Armor Guard could repel Du Ran and the other three mid-stage Jindan monks, she would be very satisfied. However, in such a short period of time, the two monks of the Upper Tang Palace didn't even have a chance to dodge or counterattack, and they couldn't resist the blow of the Silver Armor Guard, so they were killed instantly.

This made her breathe a big sigh of relief. However, what made her angry was that Du Ran of Shangtang Palace relied on two accomplices as cannon fodder and quickly fled to the bloody wasteland.

Although Huangfu Bing'er was angry, she didn't want to control the silver armor guard to rush into the blood-colored wasteland to chase and kill Du Ran.

Once the Silver Armor Guard is far away, it will be terrible if there is any danger on her side.

Just when she wanted to control the Silver Armor Guard, she retreated.

The silver armor guard suddenly moved, it clenched the giant silver spear, and with a bow of its armor, it suddenly threw the giant silver spear, and shot at Du Ran, who had fled to the edge of the ruined camp and was about to rush into the Blood Mist Wasteland.

The giant silver spear turned into a silver lightning rainbow, tearing through the space. The speed is far faster than that of the ordinary Yuan Shen Magic Weapon Flying Sword, not to mention the speed of the monk's gallop.

"Not good!"

Du Ran's cold hairs stood up, his feet accelerated abruptly, he was terrified in his heart, he didn't even dare to look back, and rushed towards the Blood Mist Wasteland with all his strength.

Hundreds of zhang distance, the silver mangs are coming in an instant.

Bang!

Du Ran had a bad thought in his mind, and he felt that he had been hit by a powerful force, the protective shield was pierced like thin paper, and the armor magic weapon could not block this shot, the whole person flew up, and the field of vision was red, and unimaginable severe pain rushed to his mind from the hundreds of bones in his body.

Immediately afterward, his consciousness was engulfed in an endless darkness.

The whole person was nailed to the blood-colored wasteland outside the ruined camp by a blood-colored giant silver spear.

After striking this blow, the silver-armored guard stood motionless, losing his sight of the enemy, and quieted down, the blood-red light in his eyes gradually faded.

Huangfu Bing'er was shocked, she didn't control this silver-armored guard to attack just now.

In the corner of the ruined camp, Ye Qin, who was sitting cross-legged and sleeping, finally opened his eyes at this time, and a calm and cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had woken up.

You woke up, how are you recovering from your internal injuries?" Huangfu Bing'er was pleasantly surprised, and then she came back to her senses, it turned out that Ye Qin was using her divine sense to manipulate this silver-armored guard to shoot Du Ran, and she dodged and threw herself into Ye Qin's arms.

"Well, almost. ”

Ye Qin Rouxiang was full of arms and said with a smile, "The effect of this turtle marrow spirit void pill repairing the damaged meridians is even faster than expected, and all the meridians have been repaired. Next, you only need to cultivate for another half a day, and if you don't engage in fierce fighting, there will be no big problem. ”

Looking at Huangfu Bing'er's pale face due to mana overdraw, and her slightly messy sideburns, Ye Qin couldn't help but feel distressed, and stroked her hair, "Bing'er, it's been a hard ......."

In fact, it was Ye Qin who took the elixir and performed the {Sitting and Forgetting Sutra} exercise to enter a deep sleep, and it only took half a day to roughly repair the damaged main meridians.

Originally, he would continue to sleep for half a day, repairing the fine meridians, which was conducive to the complete recovery of the body.

But he was awakened by the terrifying murderous aura of the silver armor guard in advance.

After Ye Qin woke up, he immediately felt bad.

The release of the Silver Armor Guard means that Bing'er and the Rotten Bone Crocodile are not opponents of the other party, and they are on the verge of life and death.

His divine sense swept across the battlefield and immediately understood the situation in the field, but he had just repaired the damaged main meridians in his body, and he didn't use the mana in his body lightly, so it was inconvenient to do it himself.

Huangfu Bing'er manipulated the Silver Armor Guard puppet and killed two Shangtang Palace monks in one fell swoop, and only then did he settle down.

Knowing that Du Ran was about to flee into the bloody wasteland, Huangfu Bing'er wanted to recall the Silver Armor Guard, Ye Qin finally made a (can't see clearly) law to control the Silver Armor Guard, shot a huge silver spear, and killed Du Ran in one fell swoop.

If Du Ran is allowed to escape, although this person is alone and is no longer a big threat, it will still be a future trouble after all.

Huangfu Bing'er blinked, seeing that Ye Qin had recovered, although she was extremely tired after a long battle, she was relieved.

Seeing her expression at the moment, Ye Qin couldn't understand her thoughts, and his heart was moved, so he didn't say anything more.

"Bing'er, in the big battle just now, the movement was not small, and it was easy to attract other rotten beasts nearby, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. You meditate first to recover your mana, and I'll go and clean up the belongings left by these three people, and we'll leave here!"

"Hmm!"

Huangfu Bing'er nodded lightly obediently, sat down dignifiedly, took out a gourd Chixia spirit syrup, drank a small sip, and meditated to recover mana.

And the Rotten Bone Crocodile Skeleton Demon was also lying not far away, concentrating on sucking a large amount of corpse qi contained in the Demon Pill of the Rotten Wolf Leader to make up for the loss of his own corpse qi.

Ye Qin took back the giant silver spear of the silver armor guard, and pocketed the magic weapons and storage bags left by Du Ran and the other three monks of the Shangtang Palace.

Although Du Ran is a disciple of the Du family of Shangtang Palace, he obviously does not belong to the core descendants of Shangtang Palace. Compared with Du Qingliang and others, the status of the "genius" monks of the Tang Palace is a little worse.

Naturally, not to mention the Heavenly Dao Alliance sect masters such as Yu Weifeng and Yan Hao, and the descendants of the giants of the Heavenly Demon Alliance. The top-level magic weapon in his hand looked a little shabby.

In Du Ran's hand, there is only one Yuan Shen magic weapon "Zhu Jin Law Sword", which has the effect of destroying evil and is of good quality. In addition, there are several storage bags, and there are a lot of goods, but there are no top items.

Old Man Peng's Yuan Shen Magic Weapon "Tianyan Flying Sword" is slightly damaged, but it can still be used.

The young monk's Blue Flame Banner had been completely destroyed and had become a waste artifact.

Ye Qin shook his head.

In the several storage bags of the three of them, all kinds of goods "high-grade spirit stones and high-grade magic weapons" were quite abundant, and they were also worth some money.

But for a monk like Ye Qin who has deep financial resources and has five Yuan Shen magic weapons, and even small magic magic weapons, these treasures are of a lower grade, and they can only be regarded as a small fortune, with a slight gain.

At this moment, Ye Qin didn't have time to take a closer look, and put away the few storage bags they left behind.

Then, Ye Qin shot out a ball of fireball, incinerating the bodies of Du Ran and the three of them, leaving no trace.

He had no mercy for these three people, and if he wanted to rob and kill other monks, he had to have the consciousness of being killed.

Ye Qin suddenly listened with his ears pricked up for a while, and then came to Huangfu Bing'er.

"There are a lot of small footsteps approaching, I'm afraid it's a herd of rotting beasts. There's a bloody breath in the air here, and it's attracting rotting beasts, and they can't stay any longer!"

Ye Qin waved his hand, put the rotten bone crocodile into the spirit beast bag, and quickly said to Huangfu Bing'er.

"Well, let's go!"

Huangfu Bing'er recovered some mana slightly, responded lightly, and got up.

Together with Ye Qin, she turned two blue shadows and went deeper into the Blood Mist Wasteland.

It was less than a day since the two of them entered this ancient ruin.

Ye Qin was sure that the green-robed ancestor and a group of barbarian island evil cultivators wanted to occupy this ancient ruin, and now they definitely did not leave, and were searching for their whereabouts all over the island, killing them all.

They don't dare to leave this giant island now, otherwise they will be caught in the net.

You can only go deeper, trying to avoid being discovered by the green-robed ancestor and the barbarian island cultivator. After a long time, the evil cultivators of the Barbarian Island can find a way to leave this island.

The blood-mist wasteland, silent and desolate.

In the boundless wasteland, all kinds of rotten beasts are rampant, rotten wolves, rotten bears, rotten snakes and so on.

The speed of Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er was not fast, and they tried to avoid bumping into the group of rotten beasts and passing through the gap in the range of activities of the rotten beasts.

Occasionally, when encountering a lone rotten beast, Ye Qin also fought quickly, leaving one stop at a time, so as not to alarm other rotten beasts and attract unnecessary consumption of bloody battles.

This kind of bloody battle can hardly bring any gains.

Most of these rotting beasts, furs, claws, demon pills and other refining tools and alchemy raw materials have rotted and stenched, and even the demon pills in their bodies have been contaminated with corpse qi and gradually mutated.

Ordinary immortal cultivators couldn't use the refining raw materials on the rotting beast at all.

Only ghost cultivators can make the most of these rotten beasts and refine all kinds of poisonous ghost magic weapons, skeletons, skeleton demons, ghost pills, etc.

Although Ye Qin was a little proficient in ghost path spells, it was impossible for him to spend energy specifically to study these.

"There are so many rotting beasts on this island, I don't know what to do with the ghost monks on this island?...... If there really are ghost monks on the island, they are far more difficult to deal with than rotting beasts. ”

Ye Qin was puzzled in his heart.

He shook his head, the thought lingering in his mind.

On the way to the Blood Mist Wasteland, except for the rotting beasts. Ye Qin also found that there were very few blood-colored spirit grasses, most of which were crimson, or the foul smell was extremely poisonous, which was awe-inspiring.

Ye Qin was an unexpected surprise.

Able to grow in the blood mist, the vitality of these spirit grasses is probably no worse than that of rotting beasts. Moreover, the spirit grass that grows in the harsh environment is often highly poisonous, or has the effect of repelling poison.

Pick it first, keep it for slow research in the future, and use it to refine the poison pill and poison pill.

A few hours later, Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er, in the misty blood mist wasteland, faintly saw a continuous and towering mountain range in front of them.