The ancestor of the Xiao family looked gloomy.
But he sensed it and found that Ling Yun was not dead, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.
Then the ancestor of the Xiao family looked at Jiang Shiyun and said jokingly: "Old ghost Jiang, I'm afraid I won't be able to make you wish."
Seeing this, Jiang Shiyun's expression changed slightly.
He unleashed his soul force perception with all his strength and found that Ling Yun was supporting Tian Xuan Martial Ancestor to leave.
"waste!"
Jiang Shiyun couldn't help but curse.
Immediately, Jiang Shiyun glared at the ancestor of the Xiao family and used his body skills to escape.
In the battle with the ancestor of the Xiao family just now, Jiang Shiyun was seriously injured.
If he didn't think Gu Tianyun could kill Ling Yun, Jiang Shiyun wouldn't take action at all.
The ancestor of the Xiao family did not stop Jiang Shiyun, but looked towards the Tianxuan Martial Academy.
He planned to meet Ling Yun.
…
On the other side, Gu Tianyun traveled hundreds of miles away and landed on the top of a mountain peak.
Poof!
Gu Tianyun spat out blood, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was extremely weak.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed over and rushed towards Gu Tianyun.
It’s a Nether Realm monster!
"Well done, beast!"
Gu Tianyun was not surprised but overjoyed, his eyes widened, and a beam of soul power burst out.
The monsters in the Tongyou realm died suddenly.
After doing this, Gu Tianyun had a thought and found a red scroll in his hand.
The scroll smelled of thick blood.
Just holding this scroll made Gu Tianyun feel bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart.
He grabbed the monster's corpse and gnawed at the monster's carotid artery.
"The Secret Scroll of the Blood Demon!"
There were exclamations.
Gu Tianyun's body trembled.
But he saw Qi Batian shooting towards him with his eyes fixed on the scroll in Gu Tianyun's hand.
"Three hundred years ago, the Demonic Blood Sect was destroyed, and the Supreme Heart Magic Blood Demon Secret Scroll disappeared."
Qi Batian recalled the past and said, "I didn't expect that it was hidden by the ancient seniors."
This Blood Demon Secret Scroll, like the Star Absorbing Technique, is one of the highest techniques of the Demon Sect.
Qi Batian frowned and said: "Senior, how can we, the righteous people, practice the evil skills of the demon sect?"
"Don't make the mistake of handing me the Blood Demon Secret Scroll, I will destroy it!"
Hearing Qi Batian's words, Gu Tianyun's face was full of bitterness, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Master Qi Pavilion, I don't want to practice such evil skills."
"However, my heart was broken by the Tianxuan Martial Ancestor. Only this technique can save me!"
When Gu Tianyun first obtained this Blood Demon Secret Scroll, he wanted to destroy it.
But after watching it, he was attracted by the exquisiteness of the technique and was reluctant to destroy it.
Originally, Gu Tianyun thought that this volume of skills would be permanently sealed in his storage bag.
Gu Tianyun took it out after reaching a dead end today.
Qi Batian advised: "Senior Gu, you cannot practice this evil skill. Believe me, if you persist a little longer, I will go to Nangong's house to ask for medicine, and I will definitely be able to cure your injury."
Persistence, Gu Tianyun looked hesitant.
Although his heart was broken, it was not incurable.
You only need to swallow the ninth-grade Sacred Heart Pill.
The Nangong family is one of the overlords of Xuanzhou, so they can definitely get the ninth-grade Sacred Heart Pill.
"Senior Gu, think about your Gu family. If you practice evil arts, the entire Gu family will become a thorn in the flesh of Xuanzhou warriors."
Qi Batian continued to persuade.
The two major evil arts of the Demon Sect, the Star Absorbing Technique and the Blood Demon Secret Scroll, once caused a bloody storm in Xuanzhou.
Qi Batian's words caused Gu Tianyun to fall into a war between heaven and man.
At this moment, Qi Batian walked up to Gu Tianyun.
But the next moment, Qi Batian suddenly took action and hit Gu Tianyun in the lower abdomen.
boom!
The terrifying palm power instantly destroyed Gu Tianyun's pill palace.
At the same time, Qi Batian reached out and grabbed the Blood Demon Secret Scroll from Gu Tianyun's hand.
It all happened so suddenly.
Gu Tianyun was completely unprepared!
Moreover, he was severely injured and had no time to react.
After being hit by Qi Batian's palm, cracks appeared in Gu Tianyun's dantian.
This made his true energy rush to his limbs and bones like a flood that broke a bank.
In an instant, the eight extraordinary meridians were shattered to pieces by the impact.
Gu Tianyun couldn't believe it, stared at Qi Batian and said: "Qi Batian, why did you do this?"
Qi Batian is the acting president of the main hospital.
In the God-Burying Ridge, the main hospital is the symbol of the right path!
"Haha, old man, you are not worthy of such a wonderful skill as the Blood Demon Secret Scroll."
Qi Batian stared at the bloody scroll in his hand, his eyes full of excitement and his expression crazy.
For thousands of years, the Blood Demon Secret Scroll has left a strong mark on the history of martial arts.
Rumor has it that a little girl with ordinary talent became a terrifyingly powerful Holy Emperor by relying on this technique!
In other words, this technique does not limit talent.
And the speed of improving your cultivation level is extremely fast!
According to rumors, if the Blood Saint Emperor had not suddenly disappeared, nothing would have happened to the Great Sage Wutian.
The Blood Sect of the Demon Sect also rose rapidly after obtaining the Blood Demon Secret Scroll.
Three hundred years ago, the Demon Sect Blood Sect alone had become one of the overlords of Xuanzhou!
Qi Batian didn't expect that he could obtain such miraculous skills as the Blood Demon Secret Scroll.
At this moment, Qi Batian couldn't wait to watch the Blood Demon Secret Scroll, he was so excited.
However, Qi Batian's face changed slightly at this time, staring at the Blood Demon Secret Scroll, his hands trembling.
"If you want to cultivate magical skills, you must first cultivate your heart..."
The so-called "casting the heart" means to cast a wholehearted heart.
To build a heart, you must first destroy it!
You know, even the Holy Emperor will die if his heart is broken.
But this Blood Demon Secret Scroll is so magical!
By practicing this technique, one can survive for a period of time even without a heart.
During this time, the heart can be reforged with blood.
After gritting his teeth for a while, Qi Batian decided to take a gamble.
"Senior, if you can help me practice my magical skills before you die, you can die in peace."
Qi Batian looked at Gu Tianyun, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when this pavilion master successfully masters the miraculous skills, he will avenge your Gu family and cut Ling Yun into pieces with a thousand swords."
Hearing this, Gu Tianyun squeezed out a crazy smile on his face.
"Qi Batian, you want to use me to create the Blood Demon's Heart for you, you are just talking nonsense!"
Forge the Blood Demon's Heart. The higher the blood level, the stronger the Blood Demon's Heart.
If Qi Batian uses his blood as a guide to practice the Blood Demon Secret Scroll, after success, he can directly step into the saint realm.
Originally, he could practice the Blood Demon Secret Scroll without dying at all.
Unexpectedly, Qi Batian would launch a sneak attack.
Gu Tianyun now wants to cut Qi Batian into pieces with a thousand swords, so how can he help him practice?
The next moment, Gu Tianyun's body was seen rapidly expanding.
A breath of destruction spread.
"Old bastard, if you choose to blow yourself up, you won't be the master of this pavilion!" Qi Batian looked ferocious.
He backed away crazily and said angrily: "Old bastard, after you die, this Pavilion Master will use the blood of your entire Gu family to practice!"
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The destructive energy was scattered, and the mountain peak where Gu Tianyun was located was instantly razed to the ground.
Within ten thousand meters, everything turned into powder.
Looking at the ruins, Qi Batian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left quickly.
The self-destruction of a powerful saint can be sensed even as far away as Tianxuanwuyuan.
A few minutes later, two figures burst out.
If Ling Yun were here, he would definitely recognize him.
These two people were none other than Ning Xiaodong and Qian Lao.
