Lord of All Realms

“Where are the people? ”

Qiu Yang shook his left hand, infused the leeway of Nie Tian's angry fist, digested a little, and frowned at the desert Nie Tian had previously stood.

“Magic! ”

One person shouted softly and his face grew heavy, saying: "This is amazing. He has been able to escape the hunter's siege repeatedly, and this should be the way to go about it. It is also the only way to squeeze the potential, at the expense of serious injuries, away in an instant. ”

“He is nothing more than a meditation in the heavens, and forcibly provoking the law will only seriously injure him immediately!” Qiu Yang snorted coldly, "The law is not all-powerful, I believe his condition at this time must be terrible. You and I, split up and chase each other in one direction, we'll find him! ”

“Just find him, and in his present state, there will certainly be no fighting power! ”

“His cultivation of the heavens and the earth should not and cannot be carried out again. If you meet him, he will die! ”

The rest of us also know the law, and all believe in his judgment, and immediately follow Qiuyang's method to disperse and pursue each other in four different directions.

……

The corner of the desert, by the sand dunes, was planted all over Nietian.

Long distances of stars not only require a lot of star power, but can also cause backphage of flesh and blood.

On previous occasions, he was seriously injured every time a long distance star flickered.

But this time, compared to several long distances of star scintillation, his body seems to bear much less rephage.

Just a little thought, he realized that his flesh had become more and more strong in the recent past by constantly quenching his body with flesh and grass.

The strength of his flesh and blood makes his wounds less terrible as he stirs up the stars.

He slowly sat up, right next to the sand dunes, to condense the grass and seeds in the fields and begin to heal the wounds of the flesh and blood.

In the process, he is also waiting for the return of seven heavenly eyes.

“Xue Long...” He glanced slightly, worried about Xue Long.

But he understood better that if he could not leave, Xue Long would be consumed in his place in order to protect him, making it more difficult to escape.

Only if he leaves and Xue Long doesn't have to worry about him can he choose whether to continue fighting or leave.

He flickered away with the stars, which gave Xue Long the space of choice. With Xue Long and Shi Hui's comparable strength, he might not be able to face Shi Hui and the four guests. But if he fled with all his heart and believed in Shi Hui's five people, there should be no better way to take Xue Long.

“Shit, what a coincidence! ”

Shortly after Li Langfeng left, five people, led by Shi Hui, came up.

If Li Langfeng is still here, if there is only one Li Langfeng, he can make Shi Hui unable to eat and walk.

Xue Long, in the late days of the innate kingdom, should have no pressure to deal with Qiuyang four people.

And he, too, can smoke cold-blooded reckoning, definitely can teach Shi Hui five lifelong lessons.

He took out a piece of meat from the spiritual beast, while thinking about it, biting it hard, with the flesh of the spiritual beast, to aid the grass refinement, to heal the wounds in the body as soon as possible.

At this moment, he acutely perceived the blue blood flashing in his heart, suddenly giving off a glorious glow.

After a shock, he spyed and gazed.

He clearly saw that in that blue blood gas, a chain of blood crystals, there were many intricate lines inside.

Blood crystal chain, wrapped in blue blood, constantly swinging, like a blue crystal hallucinating spirit snake.

Only the little finger thick blue blood, zoomed in, can see there are many thin, hairy blood crystal chains interwoven inside.

At this moment, there is a new blood crystal chain, which seems to grow in blue blood gas.

Within the newborn blood-crystal chain, many complex lights, like the secrets of life's origami.

A vague message, born from that blue blood gas, bred in the newborn blood crystal chain, almost in one place, deeply imprinted in his soul.

Bloodline of life, talent - hidden in life!

That vague message, branding the soul, instantly became clear.

Without requiring him to be careful, he understood the magic of life's latency, knew how to carry it out, and knew how to apply it.

Subconsciously, according to his newly awakened phylogenetic talents, he went to excite the occult.

“Chi chi! ”

From that blue blood, fleeing the glow of blue, the glow almost blinking, filled his internal organs.

His blood flourishes, his life moves, and he disappears quickly.

Sitting beside a dune, he was clearly alone, but he did not emit any breath of life.

He conceived himself, and found himself at the moment, like a stone, like a piece of earth, or a gravel everywhere.

Without the slightest breath of life, without the slightest fluctuation of flesh and blood, without the slightest exasperation.

“Life is hidden! All life is covered up, like fossils, like sand!” His eyes shined suddenly.

The newborn bloodline talent, simply passed through his mind, revealed its essence, knowing how to use it, and being able to conceal this life for optimal use.

Below the realm, spiritual strength has not been transformed into a soul strength refiner, the way to perceive the movement around is through the movement of life.

He hastens to hide his life and find somewhere to hide, and the gas refiners of the innate world, even if they are beside him, perceive it in spiritual consciousness, will find nothing.

This time, for example, he is buried in the sand now, provoking the lurking of life.

The four mid life gas refiners, headed by Qiuyang, could not detect him even if they stood beside him for a few meters, all of them patrolling with spiritual consciousness.

Life lurks, avoids pursuit first, and escapes the pursuit of the strong under severe injury.

Besides, it's a great way to sneak up!

When he approached the enemy after hiding his life!

“Sneak attack! ”

A series of thoughts came quickly from his mind, and suddenly he had a wonderful idea.

He suddenly jumped up to do what he thought, interrupting the hidden life first, and immediately rushing in the direction of the rush.

He started making arrangements.

After a while, he returned, right next to the dune, digging a sand hole and burying himself inside.

In the sand cave, he tore it apart with his spiritual strength, a piece of bloodstained clothing, gently covered over the sand cave.

On that bloodstained shirt, there were also a few small handwriting letters, which also originated from him.

Afterwards, he waited patiently.

A quarter of an hour later.

Among the four, the original blood skeleton named Merchandise, flew in the desert beneath the night.

His nose moved gently and he smelled blood.

He quickly swept away and soon saw a few drops of blood on the cold sand that had not yet dried up.

He stopped at those drops of blood and looked down, hey hey smiling, "Looks like I got lucky and touched the right direction. ”

He flew again.

On the way there, he saw the blood dripping down the sand twice more.

The business spirit became more and more certain that the direction he chose was the trajectory of Nie Tian's departure.

After a while, he came to the sand dune, and he glanced around the sand dune, and there was a blood-stained red shirt, which seemed to have a few small handwriting marks on it.

“Huh?”

Business was curious because it was late at night, plus far away, he couldn't read the letters on his shirt.

So he pulled up, and he squatted down, and he grabbed the bloody shirt.

From the beginning to the end, the merchants unleashed their spiritual consciousness, covering their surroundings, and also searching for Nie Tian's life trail with his unique secret method.

But in his mental senses, there was no fluctuation in life nearby, and there was no unusually concentrated spiritual release.

He reached out his hand and grabbed the bloodstained shirt, pulled it together and took a closer look before he could see the little words on the bloodstained shirt -- you're dead.

Business-minded.

And just as he was thinking, on that bloodstained shirt, why did he leave such a line, a violent fluctuation of life suddenly spreading from the bottom of the sand dune where he was lying?

When he suddenly burst out of his senses of flesh and blood, he realized something was wrong.

But so close, so short of guard, he couldn't resist effectively.

Heavy pain, coming from his core.

He looked down and saw a wide sword of flaming bears under the night, piercing his chest.

Meanwhile, the sand burst into the sky and Ni Tian, lying in the sky, suddenly appeared and punched him in the chest.

“Boom!”

Business will fly to the sky, in that wide sword, the fiery flame power, rapidly emerged, burning his heart.

When he rushes to the highest point and slowly falls, he creates the feeling of a permanent cold death abyss.

Then he finally understood the meaning of that line of words.

You are already dead.

……