Wan Yang had already used his spiritual sense to detect that this ancient martial arts old man was the strongest among the three great consciousness-cavity strongmen. He had a strong murderous aura, but he rushed straight away without retreating. His two sharp claws quickly formed seals in the air, which turned out to be the seal of the "Red Blood Battle Seal"!

A series of terrifying explosive forces spread out, and at the tip of his claws condensed, a "Red Blood Battle Seal" entangled with rat patterns appeared in an instant, which looked like a red shadow rat engraved battle seal. The tip of Wanyang's claws controlled the "Red Blood Battle Seal" and a long roar was imprinted on the thick blood-colored sword light. The black old man's face flashed with a hint of horror as the "Red Blood Battle Seal" condensed. Obviously, he was frightened by this explosive force. Unfortunately, the other party was a spirit beast, and there was no possibility of negotiation, so he had to bite the bullet.

A rumbling explosion erupted from one person and one beast. The terrifying energy spread like a crazi wave of the angry sea, instantly destroying the garden-style courtyard of the city lord's mansion into ruins and rolling dust and smoke rising.

The Red Blood Battle Seal was powerful, and it even used the petite battle seal to smash the blood-colored sword light that exploded with all its strength. The power was not diminished. Moreover, the "Red Blood Battle Seal" that broke away from the tip of Wanyang's claws was even magnified thousands of times in an instant, emitting a terrifying power that crushed the world, like a blood-colored sky plate and earth rumbling down.

The black-haired old man let out a shrill and long roar, spitting three mouthfuls of essence and blood, stimulating his body's potential and burst out with a thick blood light again. He stabbed the red blood battle seal like a sky plate with one sword, resisting the terrifying crushing force, but it was difficult to crush it. Instead, it was suppressed by the red blood battle seal and rushed straight into the ground.

The two huge collision forces collided wildly, and the black-haired old man was so shocked by the terrifying combat power of the Red Blood Battle Seal that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body quickly fell to the ground.

With a loud bang, a huge pit of ten meters in radius appeared in the garden, as if it was a giant claw of a wild beast, and thick smoke rose into the sky.

Wan Yang escaped from the claw tip in the "Red Blood Battle Seal", and with the help of the black old man's skill, the sword light that was fighting desperately, he soared into the sky and shot towards Pares who was running for life in the sky. With a terrifying roar, his spiritual sense fluctuated, and shocked the heavens.

"You can't escape!"

Wan Yang once again formed his most powerful magical secret seal, "Red Blood Battle Seal", like a huge blood light passing through the dark night sky.

Pares was completely afraid that the spirit beast beside Ye Lingxue was a Taoist realm spirit beast. He was good at Taoist magic and had unparalleled magical powers. Even the two powerful water magicians and ancient martial arts monks could not resist. One person died in a blink of an eye. In the sound of death, Pares turned around in horror and saw the blood-like red blood battle seal coming like a terrifying giant blood wall, emitting the terrifying power to crush the void.

The Red Blood Battle Seal, with one skill, can severely damage the black-haired old man who is a master of ancient martial arts and gods, and he still doesn't know life or death. Even though Pares is a powerful person with a strong conscious mind, it's a pity that it's just a magic system with a fragile physique. He never thought of counterattack. Instead, he fought his life to condense the earth element into his body with defensive power, forming a yellowish protective battle armor. However, the Red Blood Battle Seal crushed everything. Pares' protective battle armor was even more fragile than a porcelain bottle. With a shrill scream, Pares's entire body was blown up by the Red Blood Battle Seal, and his bones and blood were gone, and he died of a life of death!

Wan Yang used two strikes to "Red Blood Battle Seal" to consume most of his vitality, but he knew that the old ancient martial arts man was hit by his Red Blood Battle Seal and did not die in battle. Wan Yang was not afraid of fighting because of his exhaustion of vitality. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, just like the natural pride in the bones of the Shadow Rat Royal Clan, looking down on the world. When he landed on the roof, he quickly came to the garden-style courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, standing on the roof, staring at the black-haired old man who was beaten by the Red Blood Battle Seal and vomiting blood and was miserable all over. He got up from the huge pit without looking back.

He was indeed afraid of this Taoist spirit beast, and thought that he had just entered the Taoist realm, but like the "Red Blood Battle Seal", it was hard to deal with gods and ghosts. His mysterious fear contained a cracking force that crushed everything. Even if he first entered ancient martial arts and digging magical powers, it was difficult to match. Naturally, he would be mainly alive.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Wan Yang snorted coldly, ran around the roof at a high speed, chasing out, his spiritual sense locked on the black-haired old man, but there was always some surprise that caught Wan Yang off guard.

As Wan Yang had just stepped out of the city lord's mansion, two energy blood wings emerged on the back of the black-haired old man's back, and the blood wings fan flew wildly, soaring into the sky and running from the sky. Wan Yang also stepped on the roof and turned into a black shadow. He quickly approached the black-haired old man who used his blood wings to fly away. His two sharp claws formed a "Feng Yan Seal". However, when he approached the frightened black-haired old man, a mysterious force enveloped his body. The "Feng Yan Seal" dissipated, and Wan Yang looked at the void helplessly.

A green light hit, Ye Lingxue controlled the green bird and stood proudly in the void. Her elegant face looked slightly angry. She grabbed Wan Yang in her arms with a look of her hand and scolded him fiercely: "Why did you make such a big noise? No matter how cruel you are, I don't want you!"

Wan Yang roared sadly and shouted coquettishly on Ye Lingxue, "No!" Ye Lingxue was born with a innocent and kind heart, but when she saw that the city lord's mansion was destroyed by Wan Yang, she could not spoil Wan Yang so much, and turned around and wanted to fly out of Lanyang City with a sword. But how could Wan Yang let Ye Lingxue succeed? He coveted the pair of blood wings behind the black-haired old man, and said sadly: "Lingxue, do you really don't know why I made a big fuss here?"

"A little understanding!"

Ye Lingxue was sleeping in the restaurant, but she was born with a keen sense of consciousness. Soon she discovered that the restaurant was surrounded by hundreds of soldiers. Even though she was not sophisticated, she knew something was wrong.

After taking her portrait among the soldiers, she knew that her appearance had attracted the covetousness of people. And the imperial officials holding heavy troops did not find Wan Yang's whereabouts. They immediately guessed that Wan Yang, who was as smart as a demon, must have noticed something strange and began to eliminate the forces that threatened her. Although a sweet illusion of happiness flashed in her heart, she knew that Wan Yang was a shadow rat after all, and the bloody and cruel evil roots of the beast clan flowed in her bones. She was afraid that he would kill in Lanyang City and search for Wan Yang with that telepathy. But after all, she was one step late and was killed by Wan Yang in a row. She had to stop Wan Yang from killing the ancient martial arts powerful man and committing another murder.

Looking at his sad eyes, Ye Lingxue couldn't bear it and smiled bitterly: "Wanyang, I know you are doing your best for me, but killing too many evil deeds will eventually hurt the peace of the world. It will leave unshakable shackles on your path. I don't want you to commit too many evil deeds because of me!"

"I said that to protect you, I will never violate my oath. Anyone or thing that wants to be unfavorable to Lingxue will never be ruthless! Cutting the grass and not removing the roots is ultimately a disaster! What does my "Tao" have to do with heaven? The way I made myself is my "Tao"!" Wan Yang said firmly, without doubt.

Ye Lingxue finally found it difficult to change Wan Yang's will, but she wanted to force him out of Lan Yang City and not let him make trouble anymore. Otherwise, it would have to cause chaos in Lan Yang City. But she didn't know that the city lord died in battle, and chaos was already beginning.

Wan Yang did not want to let go of the old man Shizang from the ancient martial arts system, so he said in a low voice: "Lingxue, I can't kill that old man, but I must ask for something from him!"

Although Ye Lingxue is not sophisticated, she is extremely intelligent. Otherwise, she would not have such a stunning talent. She only has a half-step realm of hiding and can fight against the middle-aged monks of the "Random Battle Demon Sect" of the top ten sects. When she got the portrait, she had a rough guess about the incident. She was almost always the one with a haggard face. She must have been the old man with a haggard face coveted her beauty. Her thoughts flashed slightly, and she felt uncomfortable all over, and she felt a little disgusted, and said lightly: "As long as you don't kill him, I can take you there!"

Wan Yang focused his head, and Ye Lingxue ordered the Qing Bird, and the green light chased the black-haired old man with blood wings flying across the sky. As soon as the black-haired old man flew out of Lanyang City and was about to enter the Forest Mountain, he was intercepted by Ye Lingxue and Wan Yang, which scared the black-haired old man trembled all over.

The black-haired old man was already extremely injured in Wan Yang's "Red Blood Battle Seal". He was injured in the origin and forced his blood wings to fly away, which aggravated his injuries. Unexpectedly, the terrifying Dao Realm Spirit Beast was intercepted by the sacred woman, but did not stop the spirit beast from committing another murder. Instead, he chased him. Now he was powerless to fight again, his face was miserable, and he suddenly felt desperate.

Ye Lingxue looked up at the black-haired old man covered in blood and in a mess. He couldn't bear it and didn't want to look at him anymore, so he said lightly: "He won't kill you!" After saying this, he left without looking back, as if he didn't want to look at this old ancient martial arts man who seemed miserable but had a sinister heart.

Wan Yang jumped to a big tree, and his spiritual sense fluctuated and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just go down and talk!"

The old black-haired man felt that there was no more cowardly experience than now. He was forced to die by a beast, but after all, he was dead. He could see that Ye Lingxue's words were indeed true. This terrifying spirit beast would not kill him, so he jumped to the ground and vomited three mouthfuls of essence and blood, as if he forced his blood wing to fly away. The injury spread all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. He had to sit on the ground, breathing his life and pleating blood!

Wan Yang fell to the black-haired old man, stared at the eyes with deep fear, and said coldly: "Give me a reason not to mess with you!"

Wan Yang really would not kill this old man and violate Ye Lingxue's words, but it would be okay to make him worse than death. Wan Yang is so wise, Ye Lingxue didn't think about that at all, and was directly taken advantage of by Wan Yang!

The old man with black hair was completely shocked that this Taoist realm spirit beast was not a terrifying beast, it was simply a wolve in animal skin. He was not only as cunning as the old official foxes in the empire, but also a mysterious mind as smart as a demon. His already pale and haggard face became more and more colorless. He thought hard about how to give Wan Yang a reason not to mess with him and praise the beast, which was simply seeking death. He had to actually take action and could make this spirit beast that could recognize the combat power of the hidden spirit.

The old black-haired man thought hard throughout the entire defeat process, knowing that this shadow rat spirit beast was coveting spiritual objects, but he was an ancient martial arts monk. He used me to enter the Tao and explore his own potential. There were few ancient martial arts monks who swallowed spiritual objects and were shackled by the power of spiritual objects. He had no good things to show off at all. The sacred and outsized woman seemed to have extremely high cultivation. Although her realm was not as high as his, her absolute combat power seemed to be much stronger than him. I wonder if that matter would satisfy her appetite, so I had to gamble with my life!

Just as the old black-haired man was thinking hard for a long time, Wan Yang was a little angry. The old black-haired man really tempered his patience. He snorted coldly and began to grin with a hoarse grin, and the murderous aura was boiling, which made the old black-haired man open his mouth and said, "Leze has a strange phenomenon. The legendary Thunder God's Remnant Tower will be opened in two years, and the treasure will be born!"

The vision of Thunder God’s Remaining Tower? The birth of the treasure of the treasure?

"What a bullshit reason? I don't care!"

Wan Yang had a sneer at the corner of his mouth and cursed fiercely. It was no wonder that the old black-haired man was not enlightened. After all, he was a nine-patterned shadow rat. Who would understand that this nine-patterned shadow rat would covet his skill "blood wing escape technique". The old black-haired man would not understand even if he wanted to break his head. He had to remind him and said coldly: "I see that your 'blood wing escape technique' is good, otherwise you would be pitiful and let me spare you!"

I see!

The old black-haired man was shocked to lose his life to gamble, but Wan Yang coveted his blood-winged escape technique, which made the old black-haired man a little confused. However, it was understandable that this nine-patterned shadow rat was a spiritual beast in the Dao Realm. Obviously, Wan Yang had great restrictions on air combat. He wanted to use his blood-winged escape technique to improve the power of air combat, and a hint of joy flashed in his heart. However, when he spoke out the strange phenomenon of Lei Ze, it really aroused Ye Lingxue's interest. The gambling life finally succeeded and he breathed a sigh of relief!

Ye Lingxue suddenly appeared in front of the black-haired old man and said lightly: "How did you learn about the strange phenomenon of Lei Ze??"

The black-haired old man could not see whether Ye Lingxue coveted the Thunder God Treasure, but from her trembling voice, he heard a little sadness and immediately sorted out his language and said, "I am the vice president of Lanyang Academy, and the news is naturally well-informed. The Thunder God's Vision came from Thunder God City about three months ago. It is said that the thousand-year period is approaching, and the Thunder God's Remaining Tower is reappeared, and a peerless heavy treasure is born. I am afraid that the ten major sects will send masters to snatch it. Two years later, the Thunder God's Remaining Tower will reappear!"

Ye Lingxue nodded lightly and called Wan Yang to leave, but Wan Yang stretched out his claws and waved his claws, meaning that he understood. However, the black-haired old man smiled bitterly that this Taoist spiritual beast was too smart and even more terrifying than the old fox of the human race. He immediately took out an ancient scroll from his arms, and even if it hurts, he would throw it to Wan Yang without hesitation.

"I won't kill you, but you have committed too many evils, so be a mortal for a lifetime!"

Wan Yang took the ancient scroll, a trace of coldness flashed across the rat's eyes, and a blood light penetrated the black-haired old man's dantian. In response, Ye Lingxue only frowned slightly, as if he was upset about the black-haired old man's shrill scream. He took Wan Yang and walked on the blue bird, and the green light quickly crossed the night sky and flew straight to the direction of Canglong Ridge.

"Lingxue, what are you?"

Wan Yang thought Ye Lingxue was unwilling to see the miserable howl of the black-haired old man, but when she saw her sword-fast, she found that her face was very bad, sad and anxious, and seemed to be very worried about the comfort of the sect, so she stood on her shoulder, touched her face, and said with concern.

"The hundreds of years of grudges between Wushuang Pavilion and the Evil Sword Sect came from the land of Thunder Sect. The vision of Lei Ze appeared, and the Thunder God Remained Tower reappeared. I am afraid that the Evil Sword Sect could no longer covet the "Blood Tooth Ancient Artifact" of the Sect. The Master once said that the Blood Tooth Ancient Artifact is a magic weapon close to the Thunder God Remained Tower, and it is also the Evil Sword Sect's heavy treasure, but it is lost to the Wushuang Pavilion. The Wushuang Pavilion's heavy treasure of the "Thousand Spirit Sword Sword" was originally in the Evil Sword Sect, but it disappeared for no reason! Once the Evil Sword Sect learned of the Thunder Sect's strange phenomenon, I am afraid that the Wushuang Pavilion will be in danger! And after three months, I don't know if the Evil Sword Sect is operating? I'm worried about Master!"

Ye Lingxue felt Wan Yang's furry claws, and a bitter smile flashed across her face, and explained to Wan Yang anxiously. Wan Yang frowned and speechless.

The Evil Sword Sect and Wushuang Pavilion are really entangled. The treasures of the ancestors of each of them are intertwined to guard the other sects. It is very strange. The only possibility is that the ancestors of the two sects are a couple or couple. For some reason, they are hostile to each other. However, Wan Yang doesn't want to pay attention to it. He only wants to guard Ye Lingxue. Whoever threatens her is the enemy of him. Obviously, the current enemy is the Evil Sword Sect, which makes Lingxue sad and worried. Damn! Damn!

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