Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

The ancestor of the blood river was gloomy.

With the consciousness of the foundation in the middle of the foundation, he naturally saw that the "purple girl" under the hidden yarn was a seven -story monk.

But this is such a gas -refined monk, but under his eyelids, he took away the flag of the Mountain Big Array.

"Dad, you ... are you here?"

"Dad, I was banned by the sea, what happened just now, I can't help but I can't help it, I ..."

Xu Ren's face was happy, but when he saw his dad's gloomy face, his heart was half cold.

"Do you have not had enough trouble to cause me?"

The ancestor of the blood rivers was anxious, holding a slap, patting the impulse of this mixed account, a big sleeve waved, and slowly falling down.

Bloody, followed.

"Boy, no matter who you are, dare to break through my blood door and destroy the Mountain Big Formation. Today, you will die."

Seeing this, Song Yiming was also sinking in his heart.

The other party can fly to the air, and it must be a monk to build a founder. It is impossible to be an opponent.

Now, the only thing that can be done is to delay time and wait for the patriarch to bring people.

Thinking of this, Song Yiming took a deep breath and sinking, "Are you the owner of the Blood Cloth?"

"Hum, don't think about delaying time, wait for the owner to take you down, and then torture you slowly."

Without falling, the ancestor of the blood rivers moved, a bounce, a bloody light, with the coercion of the foundation of the foundation, screamed to Song Yiming.

Song Yiming was ready for a long time, and when he flickered, he rushed to Xu Ren.

"Small things, dare you!"

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Blood River saw Song Yiming's plan, and suddenly roared.

But Song Yiming seemed to hear it. Before the attack fell, he grabbed Xu Ren's neck and lifted him up.

"Dad, save ... save me ..."

Xu Ren just felt that his neck was tight, and the whole person couldn't breathe.

"You dare to hurt him a hair, I want you to survive, you can't die."

The ancestor of the Blood River voted for a taboo, and quickly stopped, his eyes were very gloomy.

"I want to make your son alive, it is very simple, let me leave the door safely, otherwise, I don't mind pulling him to funeral."

Song Yiming said coldly, and Xu Ren was in his hand. He did not worry about the ancestor of the blood river dare to do it.

"Boy, do you know what you are doing? Dare to threaten the owner, no one can save you in the sky and underground."

The ancestor of the blood river was cold.

On the side, the blood was anxious.

The big array was broken, and if it could not be long, the people of Yunmeng Song would kill the blood gate.

"The owner, what is so much nonsense with him, I will not believe it directly, he really dares to take the initiative to Shamen."

The words did not fall, and the blood flashed in shape, turning into a bloody shadow, and then to Song Yiming's body and split it.

"court death!"

In the face of this fatal knife, Song Yiming didn't want to think, throwing Xu Ren out, greeting his blood, and spitting a word at the same time.

"burst!"

The burst of the burst in Xu Ren's body exploded suddenly!

"No……"

The blood changed his face, and he quickly took back the attack. At the same time, the blood flashed with his body, and he wanted to hug Xu Ren.

However, it is still a step late.

boom!

With a loud noise, Xu Ren exploded directly, turning into a bloody mist, bloody, and permeated the entire altar.

Bloody was closest, and was blown out directly and was seriously injured.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned.

No one expected that Song Yiming was so decisive that he really dared to kill the young owner.

"Ren'er!"

The ancestor of the blood river stayed, and the whole person was hit by a lightning, looking at the fragmented meat on the ground, her eyes were congested, and they yelled at the sky.

He never dreamed that he would be forced to this extent one day.

I watched my son, and was killed in front of him, but powerless.

"No!"

"My Ren'er!"

"Damn small hybrid, this door will mainly break your corpse!"

After a moment, a stern roar echoed on the altar.

If the ancestor of the blood rivers is crazy, the root of the hair is erected, and the momentum and the madness skyrocket, just like a strong ghost who chooses people.

Song Yiming seized this opportunity. When he flickered, he rushed out of the altar.

"Bunny, where are you going!"

Seeing this, the ancestor of the blood river endured the grief in his heart, and his body flashed, and he chased it.

Although Song Yiming had the seventh floor of gas refining, it was still a lot worse than the ancestor of the blood river in the middle of the foundation, and was quickly caught up.

"Boy, you kill my love son. Today, I want you to survive, and you can't die."

"Blood River Seal!"

The ancestor of the blood river was embarrassed, and a palm was shot. A big blood -colored hand descended from the sky and suppressed Song Yiming fiercely.

Feeling the horror coercion in this bloody hand, Song Yiming sank in his heart, knowing that he was not an opponent.

However, he did not give up, but instead shot a storage bag to sacrifice the earth spirit shield to form a dense and windy earth wall, and protect himself in it.

boom!

The blood -colored hand fell, and the soil wall just persisted for a moment, and it collapsed.

The huge anti -earthquake power made Song Yiming's throat sweet, and a bite of blood sprayed out.

"die!"

The ancestor of the blood river did not stop, the blood -colored hand, with the breath of destroying the earth, like a fly to Song Yiming.

But at this moment, a crispyworm sounded suddenly!

A huge cocoon pupa flew out of the spirit beast bag and blocked Song Yiming.

It was the second-level green leaf cocoon.

"This breath... second-level spirit insect!"

Looking at the green cocoon pupa in front of him, the expression of the Blood River Patriarch changed, his face full of disbelief.

You know, the second-level spirit insect is equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator, and with the cocoon pupa's strong body, it is enough to rival the middle stage of foundation-building.

But this kid is only the seventh level of Qi Refining, how could he have such a spirit insect?

The Blood River Patriarch couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, he couldn't think too much, because the green leaf cocoon had moved.

The green leaf cocoon turned on the spot, and a green spirit net shot out.

"What the hell is this?"

The Blood River Patriarch's expression changed drastically. He could feel the terrifying breath on the green spirit net. He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly blasted it with a palm.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the blood-colored big hand collided with the spirit net, bursting out a terrifying air wave, sweeping around.

The Blood River Patriarch only felt a pain in his palm, and was knocked back several steps.

The power of this spiritual net was not inferior to his.

At this moment, Song Yiming flashed and reached the edge of the altar.

"Damn it, don't even think about escaping!"