A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and he said softly: "Sister Xu, don't worry, although I failed to kill the blood-robed ancestor this time, he could only use magical powers such as blood escape to let the soul escape. His cultivation has been completely ruined. Even if he cultivates evil supernatural powers and cultivates extremely fast, he will never be able to return to his current state in less than a year and a half!"
Having said this, Jiang Tian also paused for a moment and said with a smile: "By that time, I must have advanced to the Purple Mansion Realm. Even if he advances to the early stage of Vientiane, he will never be my opponent. What's more, the blood-robed ancestor If you want to regain your strength, you must continue to sacrifice blood, and you will definitely face the siege of monks from all over the world. Maybe he will be killed before I can take action!"
"Junior brother Jiang is right. You don't need to take the blood-robed ancestor to heart. Within a year and a half, he will pose no threat to us. The most important thing right now is to find Juntian Secret Realm!" Shi Feibai also said. He took a breath, then pointed at the barren ground in the canyon, frowned and said: "Junior Brother Jiang, what should we do with these people?"
"Don't pay attention. I believe someone from the North River Sword Sect will come soon. I'll deal with the blood-robed ancestor first, and then we'll leave here!"
Jiang Tian glanced at the corpses of Zhou Wankun and the others, and then raised his hand to point at the blood-robed ancestor beside him. The immortal fire of earth burst out from his fingertips, and instantly connected the blood-robed ancestor with the long knife and Najie in his hand. Burn together into ashes.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you, why did you destroy the blood-robed ancestor's weapon and Najie together?" Chen Ziping looked at Jiang Tian in confusion. The blood-colored long sword was still fresh in his memory. It was definitely a piece of equipment. The powerful magic weapon, not to mention the blood-robed ancestor's Najie, must contain magical secrets.
Jiang Tian shook his head and said: "That long knife can absorb blood and contain living souls. The use is unknown, so it is better to destroy it. It can also be regarded as cutting off the blood-robed ancestor's magical power and secret method. As for the Najie, there must be something hidden in it. It is better to destroy the evil skills practiced by our ancestors as soon as possible, otherwise they will only bring disaster to the world!"
"Junior Brother Jiang is right, there is no need to keep these evil skills. Let's go first! The people from Beihe Sword Sect should be here soon!" Shi Feibai nodded to Chen Ziping, his opinion was the same as that of Chen Ziping. Jiang Tian is exactly the same. It is best to destroy the things left by the blood-robed ancestor. After all, not everyone can resist the temptation of a rapid improvement in cultivation!
Jiang Tian chose a direction and planned to circle around the Yunling Mountains before returning to Yunzhou City. It would be some time before the Juntian Secret Realm appeared, so he could rest in Yunzhou City for a few days and find out more information.
And Jiang Tian also wants to know one thing, that is, are there any other remaining blood phoenix blades among the Beihe Sword Sect?
Just seeing that the North River Sword Sect can know the names of these magic weapon fragments, we know that they definitely know something about this treasure, and maybe they have more than one bloody phoenix blade in their hands.
After the two blood phoenix fragments are fused, they can transform into phoenix wings with one blow, so Jiang Tian is also extremely curious. He wonders what kind of strange phenomena can occur if more blood phoenix fragments are fused together.
After Jiang Tian and the others left the canyon, in just a cup of tea, more than a dozen figures appeared above the canyon. After seeing the corpses of Zhou Wankun and others scattered in the canyon, these Beihe Sword Sect monks immediately turned into meteors and flew towards them at high speed. The bottom of the valley is coming at a gallop.
"Junior Brother Zhou...!"
The one who rushed at the front was a man in green robe with a long sword on his back. After he saw Zhou Wankun's body, he immediately shouted, with a look of grief on his face.
"Damn it, the blood-robed ancestor actually dared to kill the elders of our North River Sword Sect. I can't spare him!" Another old man wearing black robes with white beard and hair walked up to Zhou Wankun, looked at the tragic death of Zhou Wankun, and then looked at the deaths. The young disciple in the hands of the blood-robed ancestor couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Reporting to the sect master, the Supreme Elder, this time the disciples who came with Elder Zhou to surround and kill the blood-robed ancestor, all died here, and no one survived!" A gray-robed elder walked up to Chen Tianhe and Qin Wantao, He shook his head at the two of them, his eyes filled with sadness and anger.
This is definitely the most tragic loss since the Beihe Sword Sect reappeared in the world. An elder with perfect cultivation in the Purple Mansion and more than a dozen disciples in the Purple Mansion realm were all killed by the Blood-robed Ancestor. If the Blood-robed Ancestor cannot be killed, The ancestor beheaded and avenged the tragic death of Zhou Wankun and others. If word spread, the Beihe Sword Sect would become the laughing stock of the monks all over the world.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that the blood-robed ancestor actually escaped. Look hard and see if you can find the broken blade of the blood phoenix. This is the sect's most precious treasure. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I have to turn this canyon over. Search!" Qin Wantao, who was dressed in black robes, snorted at some North River Sword Sect monks and asked them to find the remaining blood phoenix blade. Although this treasure has most likely been taken away by the blood-robed ancestor, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Just never give up.
"Uncle Qin, the remnant blade of the Blood Phoenix may not have fallen into the hands of the Blood Robe Ancestor!" At this moment, Chen Tianhe, who had been silently sizing up the valley, shook his head slightly. What he said made Qin Wantao still have The Beihe Sword Sect monks nearby were extremely shocked.
"If it wasn't the blood-robed ancestor who took away the remaining blood phoenix blade, who else could it be? Tianhe, did you discover something?" Qin Wantao looked at Chen Tianhe in confusion. Since Chen Tianhe dared to say this, he must have his reasons. .
Chen Tianhe pointed to a piece of land on the hillside that was shaped like glass after being burned by the flames, and asked Qin Wantao: "Uncle Qin, look here, Junior Brother Zhou is not good at the magical power of fire. Which of the disciples who came with him , and no one can display such a powerful magical power of fire, and the corpses of Junior Brother Zhou and other disciples are still there, and no one has disappeared, so who died here and was burned to ashes by someone using magical magical power of fire?"
Qin Wantao looked at the human figure reflected on the glass-shaped ground, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Tianhe, you want to say that someone killed the blood-robed ancestor here at that time, and the people who died here, Is this the blood-robed ancestor?"
After finishing speaking, before Chen Tianhe could speak, he immediately shook his head and denied his guess: "Impossible! As far as I know, the blood-robed ancestor has at least half a step of cultivation in the Vientiane Realm. Zhou Wankun holds the blood phoenix remnant Renzu was not his opponent, but was killed by him. It can be seen that he was only close to piercing the window paper from the early stage of Wanxiang. His strength is even better than mine. Who can kill him in this world now? Got him?"
"I don't know who can kill the blood-robed ancestor, but I am sure that the blood-robed ancestor must have been killed. There should be other people in the canyon at that time. Just bring out the Xuanming Qingyun Mirror and take a peek. Do you know whether my guess is right or wrong?" Chen Tianhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, then looked towards Qin Wantao. The Xuanming Qingyun Mirror is the most precious treasure of the Beihe Sword Sect. Even he, the sect leader, is not qualified to keep it. Only Qin Wantao can use it. This treasure.
