Yu Jinlan's mouth is not enough, but he is also extremely vigilant in his heart.

He has been in the Zixiao Dao Realm for a while, but this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent as Chen Qiye.

The blood spirit race is different from the human race. The human monks not only have the same appearance, but also have the same essential structure.

The Blood Spirit Race is not like this. The Blood Spirit Race is similar in appearance, but their essence is very different.

The Blood Spirit Clan has Shu, Ling, Wang, and Tian four.

The blood elves in the common tribe are the most numerous, and they are often not pure blood.

Most of the blood spirits that appear here are the blood spirits of the common tribe.

The Blood Spirit Clan of the Shu tribe is generally descended from the Blood Spirit Clan and foreign races, with low bloodline purity and mediocre strength.

Those who are qualified to wear the Silver Moon Immortal Armor are the blood elves of the Spirit Department, and they are all pure blood.

Although Yu Jinlan is also wearing the Silver Moon Immortal Armor, he is not a member of the Ling tribe, but a member of the Wang tribe, and he is also a direct descendant.

The four royal families are the most powerful group in the Blood Spirit Clan after the Sky Clan.

The reason why he appeared in this place wearing the Silver Moon Immortal Armor was because he had committed a serious crime.

Above the void, Chen Qiye withdrew his fist.

His gaze also looked at Yu Jinlan not far away.

The strength of this blood spirit clan is actually not that strong, but he also felt that this blood spirit clan is indeed different from other blood spirit clans.

"Be careful, he is very strong."

Murong Lian came to Chen Qiye's side in a little embarrassment.

Chen Qiye was the only one who could deal with these blood spirits so calmly in the ancient formation.

"it is good."

"You step aside."

Chen Qiye nodded and did not continue to communicate with Murong Lian.

Murong Lian hesitated for a moment, but still chose to trust Chen Qiye and let Chen Qiye fight this blood spirit clan alone.

Under everyone's gaze, Yu Jinlan took the initiative to strike.

He waved his hand, and a bloody long sword was condensed in his hand.

Not only that, a circle of sword wheels appeared behind him, four on the left and four on the right, a total of eight flying swords formed by condensed blood.

"Crack Kacha!"

Soon there was a crisp sound from Yu Jinlan's body.

Some of the silver fairy artifacts on his body are constantly shattering at this moment.

Suppressed by the ancient formation, Yu Jinlan's cultivation level is still at the fifteenth level of the divine realm.

But everyone present could feel that the aura of this guy has become stronger!

"what?"

"Did he hide his cultivation before?"

Aware of this change in Yu Jinlan's body, everyone present showed serious expressions.

When everyone watched Yu Jinlan and Murong Lian fight just now, they already knew very well how powerful this guy is.

No matter what, everyone could not have imagined that just now was not Yu Jinlan's strongest state.

"Ants!"

"Death!"

After Yu Jinlan finished speaking, everyone turned into a blood shadow and appeared in front of Chen Qiye.

The long sword in his hand stabbed towards Chen Qiye's heart.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Jinlan only stabbed with a sword.

In fact, at that moment, Yu Jinlan stabbed seven swords in a row!
"what?"

After the Seven Swords passed, Yu Jinlan's eyes revealed an inconceivable expression.

Chen Qiye didn't even move just now, he just stood there and received his seven swords!

He stabbed with seven swords in succession, but it turned out that Chen Qiye's protective energy was just a little white!
It's not that he hasn't encountered this kind of cultivator who is very powerful in protecting his body.

He just knew that this kind of horizontal cultivator might have a very powerful protective energy, so he used this method.

These seven swords hit one point in succession almost in succession, just like seven crossbow arrows hitting the target one after another.

No matter how powerful Chen Qiye's body protection is, it won't reach this level!

However, the fact is that his seven-star continuous stab cannot break through Chen Qiye's body-protecting qi!

"interesting."

Chen Qiye glanced at the imprint on the body shield, and immediately blasted out with his palm.

This palm directly sent Yu Jinlan flying upside down.

"boom!"

A blood spirit clan couldn't dodge in time, and the terrifying power from Yu Jinlan directly blasted the monk to death on the spot.

"Damn!"

Yu Jinlan secretly thought carelessly.

Chen Qiye was different from all the cultivators he had come into contact with before.

If we say that those monks who specialize in tempering their physical bodies are considered physical training in the human race.

Then Chen Qiye is the physical cultivator of physical cultivation, his physical body has been tempered to an incredible strength.

When his cultivation base was suppressed by the ancient formation, he and Chen Qiye fought head-on, which was very bad for him!
"cut!"

While thinking in her heart, Yu Jinlan controlled many flying swords to sweep towards Chen Qiye.

If these are real flying swords, Chen Qiye only needs to smash them into pieces.

But these flying swords were only transformed by blood energy, and what he exploded were just clusters of blood energy that could seem to condense.

While smashing many flying swords into blood mist, Chen Qiye pursued and killed Yu Jinlan at the same time.

"Wow!"

This Yu Jinlan is worthy of being the son of the four royal families of the Blood Spirit Clan.

Although his strength does not make Chen Qiye feel threatened.

But this person who shot with all his strength did have some means.

With a flash of Yu Jinlan's figure, she turned into thousands of figures.

Each of these thousands of figures is false, and it can also be said that each of them is true.

This is like a bowl of water divided into a thousand drops.

But when necessary, each drop of water can combine the power of a thousand other drops of water.

Chen Qiye's figure kept flickering back and forth.

He punched and punched, bombarding Yu Jinlan's clone continuously.

From all directions, many monks were dumbfounded seeing this scene.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Qiye and Yu Jinlan were freaks.

Facing Chen Qiye and Yu Jinlan in such a state, they both had a dead end.

Yu Jinlan's technique is very strange and unpredictable, no one knows what he will do in the next second.

Chen Qiye's magical powers are one word, reckless.

His physical body is so powerful that it is outrageous.

Sensing the crisis, the protective energy that will automatically linger around the body can resist all attacks by Yu Jinlan!
Not bad at all!
In the same realm, even Yu Jinlan's magical powers could not instantly penetrate the protective energy and hurt Chen Qiye.

There are two main magical powers of Chen Qiye.

One is the Haoyue Nine Profound Kung Fu, which can keep him in peak condition and fight for a long time.

In the state of Haoyue Nine Profound Art, his celestial power consumption is smaller, the celestial power recovers faster, and his physical body becomes stronger.

Another of his supernatural powers is his great reputation. One punch is Di Baifeng's domineering punch.

This domineering supernatural power was unknown when he was in the City Lord's Mansion.

Many monks in the City Lord's Mansion who practiced Baquan supernatural powers have not cultivated the essence.

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