"Buzz!"

The sword roared all over the sky. Feeling the strong attack, Yu Menglin looked up and couldn't help feeling desperate.

That kind of attack is not what she can resist!

For a moment, the onlookers were swallowing their saliva and staring at Yu Menglin with hot eyes.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

The sword Qi roared, like the backflow of heaven and water, and shot at Yu Menglin.

Yu Menglin couldn't help closing her eyes and waiting for the penetration of sword Qi.

However, in the expectation of the people, the sword Qi was about to fall in front of Menglin, but they stagnated in the air together and trembled violently.

"Buzzing!"

The trembling sound sounded, and an invisible force made all the sword Qi unstable, like a volcano about to erupt.

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, the people were stunned. Xue Zeyu shook his head violently, and his face was full of unbelievable look.

"Damn it, who has the courage to disturb grandpa's good deeds!"

With a low scold, Xue Zeyu pinched the Jue with both hands, and the holy power surged. Suddenly, all the sword Qi roared. The blood red liquid turned into a sharp long blade and suddenly stabbed Yu Menglin.

"Boom!"

A sudden, violent explosion sounded.

The invisible power of divine thoughts blooms. Although it is gentle, it is extremely powerful.

There was almost no obstacle. The sword Qi in the air, a long blade made of blood, suddenly collapsed and splashed in the air.

"Poof!"

The field was broken and the sword Qi was broken. Xue Zeyu was distracted. He couldn't help shaking all over, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"God thinks of the Holy One!"

Wiping off the blood from the corners of his mouth, Xue Zeyu looked around abruptly.

Except for the Holy One, no one can break his attack without coming forward!

"Who is it?! which bastard dares to break my blood refining door!"

When the roar sounded, Xue Zeyu flew up, and the breath of the top saint in his body poured out, frightening the people.

"Hiss... It's said that Xue Zeyu is only in his thirties and is about to break through to the invincible saint. It's really terrible!"

"No wonder the blood refining door dares to start. Even he is about to break through to the invincible saint. He is not afraid of home!"

Feeling Xue Zeyu's breath, the faces of the onlookers changed slightly and became more and more afraid of the blood refining door.

Xue Zeyu is just a little Lord. It's amazing that he has the strength of nearly invincible saints.

What makes them more curious is the identity of the person who secretly shot.

The strength of the blood refining sect is not bad. Therefore, they are all curious about who dares to block the blood refining sect!

This time, since the blood refining sect dared to start directly, there were no other forces to intervene. It can be seen that the price they paid was not small.

However, someone stopped them. It was death!

For a time, everyone looked up for four weeks, including Yu Menglin and his family, all trying to find out who did it secretly.

"Who the hell is it? Sneaky, secretive, get out of here!"

"Or get out of here! If you get in the way again, our blood refining door will not be merciful!"

The roar sounded, Xue Zeyu waved his hands lightly, and two blood blades appeared in his hands, emitting a strong killing intention.

"Interesting. It's just a blood refining door. It's so arrogant!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Menglin.

As soon as the figure appeared, he took off his clothes and turned around to put it on Yu Menglin.

Yu Menglin was so happy that she quickly wrapped her clothes around her body. When she looked up, she was surprised.

What appeared in front of her was a strange face, but it gave her a very familiar feeling, which made her eyebrows a little cluster.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help sighing and were very curious.

"Who are you?"

Xue Zeyu glanced at the figure and couldn't help shouting: "dare to break my blood refining door, don't you want to die?"

"Tut tut!"

That figure was Lin Ye after Yi Rong. He glanced at Xue Zeyu and said indifferently: "what a big temper. The blood refining door is so arrogant that he is not afraid to meet people who can't be provoked?"

"Who can't be provoked?"

Xue Zeyu was stunned and immediately laughed: "hahaha, there are really many people in the blood refining gate who can't provoke, but it's a pity that you're not among them!"

"Just a saint. How dare you speak so loudly!"

"The bloody team, kill him!"

With a wave of his right hand, Xue Zeyu's words were arrogant and looked dignified in Lin Ye's eyes.

"Kill!"

Dozens of members of the blood clad team did not care. In the roar, they held blood blades and killed Lin Ye.

"Buzz!"

Dozens of people shot together, but they were pulled by the Qi machine. They burst out far more extraordinary strength and sharp sword Qi, and attacked and killed the forest field.

"Interesting, it's actually a joint attack array!"

Aware of this, Lin Ye couldn't help raising his eyebrows. These blood clothes teams mastered the joint attack array, but their power was too weak.

The mind moved slightly, and the Vientiane divine formula was displayed. At the next moment, the surging and fluctuating divine idea suddenly turned into a fiery red giant bird.

"Fierce!"

In the murmur, the fire red giant bird flew up and suddenly hit the sky with the sword Qi.

"Bang bang!"

At the next moment, the power of divine thought spread like a sea of fire, burning all the sword Qi.

Those members of the blood team, without any exception, were all burned by the fire and made a painful howl.

However, there was no flame on them, and the people who looked at them were frightened!

The flame melted by the power of divine thought directly burns people's soul and divine thought. Ordinary martial artists have no way to resist or eliminate the flame.

"Ah!"

In the shrill scream, the body of the people in the blood team gradually turned into a wisp of gray smoke and dissipated in the sight of the people.

"Hiss..."

For a moment, the onlookers widened their eyes, and the sound of cold air continued to ring out.

"Gollum!"

Rao is Xue Zeyu, who has experienced many killings. Seeing such a strange scene, he can't help swallowing a mouthful of water, and his heart is extremely shocked.

"What is this means?"

"The power of divine thought can actually turn into a specific shape?"

"God, isn't the power of divine thought invisible? How can it turn into a Firebird?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to remember that 300 years ago, there was a peerless strong man who could turn the power of God's mind into shape! Is this guy a disciple or descendant of that strong man?"

In the noisy voice, the onlookers looked at the look of Lin Ye and were immediately filled with horror.

"That joint attack array, you didn't even exert 1% of its power. It's too weak!"

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Ye's eyebrows were full of disappointment and said calmly: "it seems that I am the iron plate you can't afford!"

"You..."