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Xie Wangyan only felt that he was in a dark place.

Daojun Yuqing seemed to be guiding him. He looked at the old man as if he were a child. And at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, Daojun Yuqing seemed to be behind him, holding his wrist and leading him to swing out. That sword.

The sword was so awe-inspiring that no one dared to overdo it.

The moment Sang Wuming saw the sword intention, he suddenly left the competition stage.

As the old man's body was split in half, the entire competition platform collapsed, and the entire secret realm had already become a mess.

The remaining seven monks were scattered in various places. A few of them woke up due to severe pain and terrifying sword intent, but the moment they opened their eyes, they saw the scene of their ancestor being split in half— —

"Ancestor!!!"

someone shouted.

Xie Yanyan didn't suddenly feel like he was losing strength until he saw the old man's body split into two.

He knew that this was because his body could not bear the power of Yuqing Daojun's residual image, and he felt as if his wrist weighed a thousand pounds.

Even the meridians in the body began to break——

Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was exhausted. When he was about to fall to the ground, his body was caught by soft vines.

I saw the killer vine growing rapidly in Xie Wangyan's sight.

No longer disguised as a potted plant, the killer vines filled the entire competition arena in an instant, almost filling up all the space.

Xie Wangyan lay in the safe area created by the vines, lying on his back on the ground.

He wanted to speak, but as he spoke, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth...

Sang Wuming immediately came to his side, took out the elixir and stuffed it into Xie Wangyan's mouth. Then he looked at the two people who had woken up over there and said, "You two take care of him."

He said and looked towards the competition arena again.

At this time, Yun Yiyan and Jinchuanwu also slowly transformed. Yun Yiyan did not expect that in just a blink of an eye, the situation in the entire competition venue began to change. He looked at Xie Wangyan, who was protected by the killer vine, and the opponent's chest. Samosa's blood was almost soaked——

The whole person was almost frozen in place.

It wasn't until Jinchuan Wu pulled him to Xie Wangyan that he squatted down and looked at Xie Wangyan, who was pale.

The furious murderous vine was already killing people in the field. It was a natural spiritual creature, and it had absorbed the spiritual veins in Sang Wuming's mansion. In order to let the ancestor come, the monks even contributed their cultivation. At the cost of flesh and blood, his cultivation plummeted.

I saw the murderous vine instantly penetrated the chest of one of the monks.

Then a vine that was almost as thick as an adult's thigh strangled a monk who was about to leave.

Poor those monks of the Jin family. In the past, they looked down on mortals, and even looked down on these ordinary monks who they regarded as lowly. However, at this time, they were even more embarrassed than these people they looked down on.

"Ancestor!"

When someone was strangled by the murderous vine, he was almost sucked to death, but then he discovered that the old man who had been split in half seemed to move a little.

He almost immediately had hope, hoping that when the old man woke up he would go on a killing spree.

"Ho..."

The body that was split in half suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, the originally delighted monk's body was quickly sucked dry, as if it was put into a vacuum machine, and his body almost turned into a piece of tissue paper.

The joy on his face looked so hopeful even before his death.

With this man's sudden death, the flesh and blood of the remaining Jin family members were also sucked dry by the squirming old man in an instant.

As soon as the flesh and blood of the seven monks were sucked dry, the gaps in the old man's body were quickly filled with flesh and blood - he stood up and blocked the attack of the murderous vine.

And directly tore one of the vines of the killer vine!

Xie Wangyan didn't expect that there would be such a change? !

After the sword in his hand fell weakly, the afterimage of Chu Yuqing quietly turned into an afterimage about the size of a palm and hid in his chest. At this time, he was sleeping soundly and exhausted his energy. He shouldn't wake up again for a while.

Sang Wuming looked at the old man who had come back from the dead——

"The Jin family... it is indeed like this."

He touched the blood at the corner of his mouth.

Jinchuanwu looked at Sang Wuming at this time.

Sang Wuming nodded, and the next second he saw a palm-sized inner elixir appear in Jinchuanwu's dantian. The inner elixir was crystal clear and it was not ordinary at first sight.

The moment the inner elixir was taken out, Jinchuan Wu lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Yun Yiyan didn't expect such a change. He subconsciously pulled Jinchuanwu's arm and found that the man's body had turned cold, as if he had turned into a dead person.

Xie Wangyan understood the other party's complete plan the moment he saw the Listening Neidan appear in Sang Wuming's hands.

He just wanted to rely on the sudden increase in strength of the Listening Neidan to kill the ancestor of the Jin family in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the ancestor had quietly broken through.

"Half an hour."

When the ancestor saw the inner elixir, he wanted to come over and snatch it immediately, but he was slowed down by the fact that he had just resurrected and was blocked by the murderous vine.

Sang Wuming swallowed the inner elixir.

The inner elixir that should have belonged to him many years ago seemed to suddenly return to its original owner at this moment.

The scar on his chest left by the Listening Corpse Demon also reacted at this moment. At that moment, his head was filled with two completely opposite thoughts -

There is still the auspicious beast Tingting in the mythical beast period, and the Tingting who turned into a corpse demon after death.

Two thoughts, good and evil, intertwined in his mind.

He almost couldn't bear it any longer, so he swung the sword and struck at the ancestor of the Jin family——

"Immortal!"

"I want your Jin family's blood debt to be repaid with blood!"

At that moment, he forgot his identity as the Lord of Huaxian City, and also forgot the calmness he was used to keeping. He seemed to have turned into the young man who was struggling to make ends meet with his sister outside Lizhou many years ago!

He hated these condescending monks and aristocratic families!

He could lie dormant for hundreds of years for revenge, but just for this moment, he wanted to pay for his blood debt with the entire Duan Shanjin family!

"Let's go!" Sang Wuming's words were no longer calm at this time!

He did not look at Xie Wangyan and others, but turned his back to them.

"I haven't come out for half an hour, so just leave Jinchuan Wu and run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body rushed towards the old man who pulled out the spear from his flesh and blood. Perhaps because of the injection of flesh and blood from the Jin family, his whole body was not as shriveled as before!

Yun Yiyan looked at the exit that suddenly appeared when Sang Wuming finished speaking.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up Xie Wangyan and grabbed Jinchuan Wu with his other hand, leading the two of them out of the secret realm of the competition ground.

At this time, the murderous vine was no longer needed in the competition arena, and it also left with a few people...

It was very difficult for Yun Yiyan to lead the two of them with one hand. At this moment, the maid also appeared together and hugged Jinchuan Wu.