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"Buried Skies Coffin!"

Blood Cloud Emperor's expression changed greatly. Seeing the Buried Skies Coffin flying towards him, he was actually so frightened that he retreated, and forgot that his body was not his.

The Blood Demon's mouth opened widely, his pupils were wide, and his expression was extremely exaggerated. He never thought that Ye Ling would trick him on purpose.

The Buried Skies Coffin floated down from the sky in an instant, transforming into chains that shot into the ice and seeped into the blood demon's body, flying straight for the Blood Cloud Emperor's primordial spirit.

"Damn it!"

"Ye Ling! This Emperor will definitely not let you off! "

The Blood Cloud Emperor in the blood demon felt the danger and roared to vent the anger in his heart.

"AHH!"

His face was pale as he looked towards Ye Ling's direction. Seeing his own primordial spirit becoming threatened, he hurriedly pushed back Feng Yu and Jian Qiu, then turned into a rainbow and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"What?"

"Ye Ling, be careful!"

Seeing Blood Cloud Emperor rushing towards Ye Ling, Feng Yu and Jian Qiu looked anxious, and anxiously shouted at Ye Ling, and the two of them quickly chased after him.

At this moment, Ye Ling, who was helping the blood demon get rid of the Blood Cloud Emperor Primordial Spirit, had his expression suddenly change. He turned his head and looked at the incoming Blood Cloud Emperor, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

BANG!

Blood Cloud Emperor was closing in, before he could even unleash his attack, Ye Ling suddenly swept his left arm across, causing a ray of white light to suddenly appear in the sky, releasing a burst of rainbow color, sweeping towards him.

"AHH!" Caught off guard, Blood Cloud Emperor was struck by the white light in an instant. After letting out a blood-curdling scream, his body was instantly sent flying, his clothes were torn to shreds and fresh blood dripped from his mouth.

Jian Qiu frowned, seeing Blood Cloud Emperor flying over, he suddenly leaped up, his sword intent bursting forth, a clanging sound resonating out.

"Sword Heaven Decimating Vault!"

Suddenly, Jian Qiu's sword slashed down from the sky, as though he was splitting the heaven and earth.

Puff!

Blood Cloud Emperor had nowhere to run, his body was instantly split into two, his broken body exploded and turned into blood mist flying in all directions.

"Hades' axe!"

Feng Yu saw and frowned. He knew that the Blood Cloud Emperor bloodline would not be destroyed, even if he was killed, he would still be revived, so he waved his hand and the sky-upholding giant appeared out of nowhere while waving his giant axe.

BANG!

It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed. The moment the two axes fell, the endless nether gas turned into a fierce tiger and swallowed the bloody mist into its stomach.

Crack!

Following which, a series of loud noises came from the sky, and more than half of the blood mist was exterminated.

However, at this moment, the blood mist that was flying out streaked through the air, instantly disappearing in front of Feng Yu and Lan Jue.

"He ran away?" He, Blood Cloud Emperor, had an irreconcilable enmity and he himself almost died at the hands of the Blood Cloud Emperor. If Ye Ling had not rushed over, he would not have achieved what he had achieved today.

"I never thought that the Blood Cloud Emperor would be so cunning, to not be able to kill him even like this." Jian Qiu's face was extremely dark, his clothes were severely damaged, and his blood-stained face revealed a weak and exhausted look.

"As the Ancient God Emperor, how could he be so easily killed by us?"

"Being able to live is already not bad. Stop dreaming!"

Feng Yu frowned and glanced at Jian Qiu, then turned to look at Ye Ling. Seeing that Ye Ling was controlling the blood demon, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Yu's strength had piqued his interest. Feng Yu's strength was merely a Great Void Stage, but he was actually able to unleash a strength at the highest level of the Great Void Stage. This made him unable to understand Ye Ling's true strength.

In the distance, Ye Ling did not have the time to bother with Feng Yu and the others. He controlled the Buried Skies Coffin and slowly pulled out the Blood Cloud Emperor from the Blood Demon's body.

After a long while, Ye Ling was drenched in sweat, but the primordial spirit in the blood demon's body was naturally in deep sleep, because it was constantly resisting the Blood Cloud Emperor's corrosion, he had no choice but to seal himself.

Sensing that the Blood Demon was fine, Ye Ling finally let go of his breath, and immediately kept the Blood Demon inside the Anti-Desolation Tablet, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, he turned and reunited with the Feng Yu duo.

"Thank you. Next time, thanks to your help, I'll be able to save the blood demon." Ye Ling approached Jian Qiu and smiled faintly as he thanked him.

In any case, if Jian Qiu was not here today, he would not have been able to defeat the Blood Cloud Emperor so easily, so he should really need to thank Jian Qiu.

"There's no need!"

"You saved me before, even if this time we are even, I will not give up on you. If you don't tell me where three types of absolute art came from, you and I will definitely have another fight!"

Jian Qiu looked startled, then shook his head and rejected his idea. He had always distinguished between favors and grudges, and he would never take the opportunity to force Ye Ling.

When Ye Ling heard it, he could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Jian Qiu's persistence caused him to be speechless.

"Very good."

"Since you've said so, I'll accompany you to the end at any time. I'm afraid that you'll never get the chance to do so."

Ye Ling was full of confidence, he was not belittling himself. Jian Qiu might be strong, but if he wanted to use formal means to pry open his mouth, it would be difficult to compete against him.

In terms of strength, Jian Qiu was completely inferior to him, and if he wanted to kill Jian Qiu, it would be as easy as pie, so he did not mind this.

As Jian Qiu was someone who had seen it before, he would not do such a despicable thing, so Ye Ling naturally did not be overly cautious.

Jian Qiu's face flushed red. After hearing what Ye Ling said, he was extremely angry, but his heart was definitely unmoved. His goal was to completely trample Ye Ling under his feet.

As an outstanding sword cultivator of the Sword Tomb, although will was important, determination was essential. The stronger the opponent, the less likely he would admit defeat.

Ye Ling did not continue to pay attention to Jian Qiu. He directly went to the place where Huan Xiong had fainted.

Ye Ling immediately put it away, then led Feng Yu to fly away. Now that they were in the Blood Prison, the Blood Cloud Emperor had suffered heavy losses. Not only was his primordial spirit suppressed, even his real body was almost destroyed.

Now that the Blood Cloud Emperor was severely injured, he would not appear again, so there was no need for Ye Ling to stay in the Blood Prison. He had to find Emperor Huang and the Blood Demon, so he had to return to the Honghuang Sect as soon as possible.

As for Jian Qiu, he kept quiet and followed behind Ye Ling and Yue Yang, rushing straight to Northern Desolate Continent, to the point where he looked like a completely different person.

After passing through the vast ocean, just as they were about to reach the Northern Desolate Continent, three human figures suddenly appeared in the distance. Each of them was carrying a longsword on their backs and wore white clothing.

The woman was as beautiful as a flower, but she appeared to be extremely aloof. Walking in front of the two men alone, her cultivation level reached the ninth level of the Great Void Stage.

Behind the lady were two men who were haughty and high-spirited, both of them walking with their hands behind their back, each with a cultivation base at the eighth level of Great Void Stage, seemingly taking the lady as their leader.

The three of them came from the Sword Tomb and were of the same generation as Jian Qiu. The woman was called "Jian Shuang" and the two men behind her were her two "sword slave".

Walking in front of Ye Ling, he was the first to sense that someone was approaching from the horizon. His eyebrows unconsciously knitted together, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Your family went to find you." Ye Ling intentionally reminded Jian Qiu, the clothes of the people in Sword Tomb were a little special, especially the sword on their back.

I heard that the people of the Sword Tomb would choose their own sword as soon as they were born, so that the sword would not leave their side, and they would sleep together with the sword on the bed.

The sword willow was equivalent to their second life, and they did not even hesitate to use their blood essence to nourish it, allowing their sword to gradually develop a spirit which would eventually produce a "Sword Spirit" of their own.

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Jian Qiu, who had been coldly staring at Ye Ling, suddenly had a look on his face. When he retracted his gaze and looked in front of him, he actually saw fellow clansmen from the Sword Tomb.

"Jian Shuang? Why would she come? Could it be that this is the person that grandpa sent? " Jian Qiu was surprised, she naturally recognized the person who came. Jian Shuang was the strongest member of the younger generation in Sword Tomb.

This woman's cultivation was tyrannical, and she had started her cultivation earlier than Jian Qiu, so she was definitely one of the strongest in Sword Tomb, just that Jian Qiu did not expect to meet Jian Shuang here.

The people from the same generation in Sword Tomb were all incomparably cold and detached, and viewed their peers as formidable opponents. In their eyes, they only had the glorious mission of carrying the Sword Tomb, and did not have any brotherly feelings for him.

Jian Qiu's arrival caused extreme dissatisfaction in his heart, but he was unable to interfere. This was the rule of their Sword Tomb, and also his grandfather's arrangement.

"Big brother, why is this girl's gaze on you?" Feng Yu and Ye Ling slowed down their steps, and when Jian Shuang and his men arrived, Feng Yu's expression was somewhat strange, and couldn't help but size Jian Shuang up, thinking: "Why is this kind of woman like an ice mountain? Such beauty, how could it be a woman? "

"He has taken a fancy to me. Who knows, maybe he might find me as Sword Tomb's son-in-law?" Hearing Feng Yu's question, Ye Ling revealed a mischievous smile, looking somewhat mischievous, and would occasionally glance at Jian Qiu who was behind him.

I also want to find a woman from the Sword Tomb. Brother, don't forget about me! Hearing that Ye Ling couldn't change his tune, Feng Yu also mixed in with it. She even raised her voice, afraid that Jian Shuang would not be able to hear her.