Reference 2841 The Truth Is Difficult to Discern, Qian Renfei Came to the Peak

Yang Qingxuan had a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if every trace of blood could be his own incarnation, coming directly to the past.

In fact, his induction was not wrong. "Blood Nerve" was comprehended from the blood of Dao by the unrivaled powerhouse. That's all the highest state recorded in "Blood Nerve".

Suddenly, with a slight movement in his mind, he sensed a terrifying roar of energy coming from a solid secret room in the center of the hall.

Although the blood was connected with the secret room, his spiritual sense was blocked by life and death, and he could not penetrate into it.

From time to time, huge shocks hit the secret room, and then penetrated out, forming spatial fluctuations, shattering large pieces of blood.

Yang Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness ends here.

"It seems that there is a dragon roar..."

Yang Qingxuan carefully screened it. Although the vibration that penetrated the secret room was in the form of pure energy, he could distinguish the dragon's chant.

"This sect is called the Blood Dragon Palace, and the vast blood essence does contain countless dragon blood. Could it be that there is really a blood dragon imprisoned in a secret room, or is it the soul of the dragon essence?"

Yang Qingxuan was pondering, when suddenly, the energy fluctuations in the secret room stopped, a ray of light flickered, and countless runes appeared in the air, directly tearing a crack.

A tired old man walked out from inside.

The cracks behind him recombine and disappear.

This secret room is a cage without any cracks, and it can only be entered and exited by the rules of space, and the energy is provided by the thousands of blood in the formation.

Yang Qingxuan was extremely curious, but his spiritual sense didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and it flowed quietly in the blood, so as not to be discovered by the old man.

He has already sensed how terrifying this old man is, and even guessed that this person's identity should be Ting Xiongying, one of the ten thousand streams and five peaks.

The old man's face was slumped for a while, and suddenly his eyes burst into a bright light, which became scarlet like blood, and there were two dragon shapes hovering in his eyes, looking up into the sky.

A look of shock and anger appeared on his face, then he frowned, and in a flash, he disappeared and came to a large hall.

As soon as he appeared, huge energy fluctuations came from the front of the hall, and the sound of "rumbling" continuously bombarded the void, and then a golden light tore apart the rules and descended forcibly. It was a woman.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, this woman is Mrs. Ruyi, but why is there no shadow of Xiangwuxing and imperial power?

"younger sister?"

The old man was taken aback.

Yang Qingxuan secretly said: "This person is indeed Ting Xiongying."

Ting Ruyi smiled and said, "Brother, are you surprised?"

Ting Xiongying swept across the entire palace with his consciousness, and instantly sensed the situation of the blood dragon formation of thousands of worlds, as well as the scene of Jun Qian and others running around in the palace. He was very frightened and angry, and shouted: "What the hell What's going on?"

Ting Ruyi said: "Elder brother has colluded with Fan Wu and has been known by Lord Di Yi. Now I am specially ordered to come here to eradicate the Blood Dragon Palace."

Ting Xiongying's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "Nonsense, when did I collude with Fanwu?" He was stunned, as if thinking of something, pointing at Ting Ruyi, he said: "You framed me?!"

Ting Ruyi smiled coldly and said, "Brother, we are brothers and sisters. What are you talking about? What you do, you have to bear the consequences yourself."

Ting Xiongying was full of anger, and said: "Okay, I understand! I can bear the consequences myself, but why bring disaster to the entire Blood Dragon Palace! This is the place where you were born and raised."

Yan Ruyi said: "Qi, mountains, rivers, the earth and all promising dharmas are just dreams and bubbles. Brother, you are persistent. No wonder you can't go any further. It's because you can't get rid of your ego. If you don't talk, let my sister Let me see you on your way."

Countless streamers overflowed from the body, forming an exquisite battle armor on the body, and the brilliance covered Ting Ruyi, making the figure blurred and his face unclear.

Ting Ruyi took a step forward and recited the seal, countless blue lights appeared around the hall, turning into shining silver needles, and in a flash, they turned into a storm of silver needles.

Ting Xiongying said coldly: "It seems that you have completely surrendered to Fanwu. In this case, I, the elder brother, will discipline you for your parents!"

With a stern voice, he spun on the spot, and a large golden seal appeared in his hand. Pressing it into the void, a loud "bang" sound shook away, blocking all those silver needle storms, and a large piece of it was shaken back.

Ting Ruyi sneered and said, "Obviously you took refuge in Fanwu, but you said me, brother, you are really good or bad, and you still want to frame your sister before you die."

After speaking, he took out a silver mirror with both hands and waved it in the air. The silver needles and the aftermath of the great seal that had been shaken back disappeared under the light of the mirror.

Ting Xiongying's face was gloomy, without saying a word, he raised the big seal again and pressed it over.

The space "bang" shattered, and Yin Guang shot down.

As soon as Ting Ruyi's figure flickered, she flew out of the hall, not daring to take the blow head-on.

"Hmph, escape? I'm afraid there are arrangements outside, otherwise, you alone, how dare you come to the Blood Dragon Palace to make trouble. Let me see who is with you!"

Ting Xiongying held up the big seal and chased it out.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, his spiritual sense also sensed outside the main hall, the entire Mirror Holy Land was filled with blood, and every place, except the complete secret room, was under his sense.

As soon as Ting Xiongying came out of the main hall, a dazzling golden light flashed, and countless golden mountains appeared in the sky above the palace, endlessly, and a rune was engraved on each of them, and they fell down with a "rumbling".

"Ancient Treasure—Thousand Flying Peak!"

Ting Xiongying's complexion changed drastically, his pupils instantly shrank to a little scarlet, and he shouted sharply: "Which adult is it from the Emperor's Clan?"

There are a thousand golden mountains, stretching into a stretch, unrivaled, and ordinary warriors will die if they are crushed.

Ting Xiongying didn't dare to push him too hard, so he turned around and headed back into the hall, trying to avoid this move.

But as soon as he turned around, an extremely fierce and domineering aura rushed towards him.

It was a black blade light that split the entire space into two halves.

"Boom!"

The void within a thousand miles, even the palace with countless blood, was split by this knife.

It was the invisible image that somehow went around the palace and came out head-on, forming a joint trend with the imperial power.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly in the sea of ​​blood.

These two moves, not to mention flanking attack, if any one of these moves landed on him, unless he used the Taoist Steps, he would definitely die.

The sound of the weapons emanating from the Qianren Feilai Peak was no stronger than his imperial seal and dragon power iron mace, but its power was increased by a hundred times.

This is closely related to the cultivation of the device owner and his understanding of the Dao.

"It turns out that the Emperor Clan is really trying to kill me!"

Ting Xiongying was extremely angry, roared, the space was instantly distorted, and suddenly a strange scene appeared, and he disappeared directly in the distorted space.