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Chapter 336: Holding True Lord Hostage (Big Chapter)

The Desolate Land Near the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.

A cloud-sailed building ship, hard to see with the naked eye, was in a state of concealment, moving smoothly forward through the clouds.

This ship is not fast, the aura fluctuation is imperceptible, unless close, otherwise JieDan real person is difficult to detect. On the top floor of the ship, the most luxurious and spacious cabin.

"Old Ancestor is wise! The timing and route of the migration is so skillful. The YuanYing True Lords of the Beast King Valley and WeiDao Alliance are almost all dragged into the quagmire of the battlefield, and don't have much energy to worry about us."

"There are also those scattered decoys, attracting the sight of those who are interested, enough to cover my clan's direct lineage of elites, arriving safely at the Seven Kingdoms Alliance."

The three of them are sitting indoors, looking out over the Seven Kingdoms Alliance that will arrive in less than half a day.

There are two late stage Jiedan practitioners sitting at the bottom of the room, their faces are happy, their hearts are surging, and they have a kind of grandeur of the sea and the sky.

The handsome young man in the upper head, his hair turned into snow-white, young and energetic body, and the old and angry temperament, to produce a certain sense of incongruity.

His appearance was 60% to 70% similar to Xie Wuji, Xia Wen Yue's father, who threatened Lu Chang'an in the early years.

"We have not yet reached the end of the line, don't be too happy too soon."

Old Man Tian Luo's handsome face was flushed with a hint of gloom.

Just now, he vaguely sensed that someone had refined the [Blood Descendant Bead], sensing and tracking his own bloodline descendants.

It was simply audacious!

If not for the fact that he was too far away and was about to arrive at the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, he didn't want to cause any trouble. Tian Luo Old Ancestor wanted to turn back and kill that person in pieces.

"Is Old Ancestor worried about the Beast King Valley? According to the usual practice, the Beast King Valley, even if it has a little bit of power left, will not block the forces withdrawing from the Wei Dao Alliance."

Late JieDan stage flower armor old man, stroking his beard and smiled, it is the Xie Clan's clan leader, is also the great-grandson of Tian Luo old ancestor.

"That's right, the Beast King Valley can't wait for us to leave. The Tian Luo Sect is divided into small groups, they spend their energy to target, the loss is not worth it, it is better to make a breakthrough in the front battlefield."

Another late stage Jiedan stage, a middle-aged scribe, dressed in a Danxia tunic, elegant and extraordinary.

This person is not of Xie's lineage, but a former genius of the Tian Luo Sect with the Earth Spiritual Root, who later joined the Xie Clan and became the patriarch of the Tian Luo Sect, breaking the gossip that the Tian Luo Sect's surname is Xie.

"Near the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, this seat doesn't have to worry about the Beast King Valley, much less this Wei Dao Alliance."

Old Ancestor Tian Luo had a deep gaze, staring in the direction of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.

For the sake of this migration, he had planned far and wide.

He claimed that he was "injured" to the outside world, but it was actually a disguise.

In previous years, he was not seriously injured at all, but only slightly, and he has already recovered.

The reason for this was to take the opportunity to withdraw from the front line and to plan his relocation.

If a YuanYing of the WeiDao alliance, or someone like Liang ShaoTian wants to hit him, that would be a big mistake.

Only after determining that the Beast King Valley and the Wei Dao Alliance's YuanYing were basically involved in the battlefield did Old Man Tian Luo start the migration.

The route that he himself had planned was purposely from an area close to the Kingdom of Chen, which was now occupied by the Devil's Way, so that the outside world would never have thought of it.

In fact, many middle-level cultivators of the Tian Luo Sect and the Xie Clan did not want to migrate, fearing that the journey would be long and arduous.

Tian Luo's old ancestor gave a death order that all the cultivators and clansmen on the list should be forced to migrate!

"Old Ancestor, watching out for the Infernal Sect?"

"That devilish sect force mainly focuses on infiltration, assassination, and gathering intelligence, and rarely goes down head-on. Moreover, we are almost to the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, miss a good opportunity......"

Two late-stage JieDan, this is optimistic.

Putting aside the bait to hide their eyes and ears, their route is a secret one, and their flying magic treasure has the ability to hide.

Boo!

The cloud-sailed ship flying in the clouds was swept by a ray of transparent blood-streaked light.

They passed by each other without a sound, as if they were not in the same dimension.

"Not good! Blood Dao Sensing Secret Art!"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo couldn't help but change his color, immediately manipulating the Cloud Sail Building Ship and changing its route.

He flexed his fingers and a dense cloud haze wrapped the entire building ship.

But only a few dozen miles, the cloud sails building ship and a ray of transparent void blood grain light through.

"Hahaha! Old Ancestor Tian Luo! This hall has finally waited for you!"

From the Nine Gangs Sky in the distance came a long, cold and bone-chilling whistle.

In an instant, a hundred miles in a radius of the gloomy wind, surging to make people sick and faint of the bloody gas. Hoo swish swish......

Above the clouds, the emergence of dense blood-colored bats, covering the sky, a glimpse of the endless, let a person's bones creep.

"Blood Spirit Sect, Blood Bat King!"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo couldn't help but lose his voice, his eyes showing deep scorn.

Blood Bat King, one of the six hall kings of the Blood Spirit Sect,

is one of the two major demonic sects that invaded the Seven Kingdoms Alliance side.

Boom boom boom!

Before the words left his mouth, countless blood-colored bats came whistling and surrounded the hidden Yunfan ship, launching a continuous attack.

Most of those blood-colored bats are blood spirits, half a zhang long, and there are a few that are several zhang long, a dozen zhang long, launching attacks that are comparable to JieDan cultivators.

The cloud sail building ship is good at hiding, but the defense is ordinary, soon by the bloody bats tore open a few boundary cracks, drilling some into it.

"Ah! Old ancestor help......"

Xie Clan direct lineage cultivators, in the chaos to resist the sky of blood-colored bats.

Even after killing some of the blood-colored bats, the latter turned into streams of blood light and merged into other bats.

The blood of the killed Xie Clan cultivators was swallowed by the blood-colored bats, which grew in size and breath.

"You two, split up and break out. I'll hold that old monster at bay!"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo's figure blurred and appeared above the building ship.

Boom!

Behind Tian Luo Old Ancestor appeared an aura of mana intertwined with clouds, mist, and electricity, which was about a mile in circumference, emitting the great spiritual pressure of a fourth-stage YuanYing.

Cloud mist burst, electric arcs in all directions, will be the building ship around the blood-colored bats as much as possible shattered, some completely annihilated, can not be converted into blood light water flow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man in flower armor and the middle-aged scribe, two late-stage JieDan stage, took the Xie Clan's heirs and fled in separate directions.

"Old Ancestor Tian Luo, you have indeed recovered from your injuries, and your magical power is not as weak as the outside world imagined."

A huge blood cloud of transportation light, accompanied by the majestic aura of the True Lord of the Blood Dao, intercepted the path of the Tian Luo Ancestor.

A triangular-eyed blood-robed man appeared on the blood cloud, his face was ugly, his mouth was huge and his nostrils were hollow, giving people a sense of chaos and distortion.

"The strength of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance is far superior to the Wei Dao Alliance, and it even allowed the Blood Spirit Sect's Hall King to go around to the back side and intercept this seat."

Old Ancestor Tian Luo said in a deep voice.

He was on the lookout for the Infernal Sect, but he didn't realize that it was the Blood Spirit Sect that struck.

"Old Tian Luo, if you don't stay in the good Wei Dao Alliance, you have to come over to participate in the situation of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance?"

The Blood Bat King laughed, his palm spread out, and a viscous dark red blood pool appeared in the blood cloud, and the blood flowing within it was like hot boiling magma.

It was precisely his innate magic treasure, the Shura Blood Pool!

In the space of a breath, the Shura Blood Pool transformed into hundreds of feet, and a waterfall of blood light erupted as it rotated, accompanied by numerous blood-colored bats, rushing towards it.

The intense overflowing bloody aura made the cultivators of the Xie Clan of the Tian Luo Sect with lower cultivation within a hundred miles, all of them shaking, many of them falling down and fainting, becoming the sustenance for the blood-colored bats.

Alarmed and furious, Tian Luo Old Ancestor sacrificed his own magic treasure [Wind and Cloud Fan] and swept it towards the sky.

Whew!

The wind and clouds surged in the sky, and a mile-long cloud patterned fan appeared, stirring up a monstrous hurricane, sweeping away the blood light waterfalls and many blood-colored bats spewing out from the blood pool.

However, the power of the blood dao was unceasing, the blood flow was pervasive, and many blood-colored bats, entangled and came, emitting frighteningly sharp sound waves.

Boom Ka!

The cloud sail building ship behind the Tian Luo Sect collapsed and crumbled.

The collision of the [Wind and Cloud Fan] and the [Shura Blood Pool], a powerful storm of mana, caused many of the Xie Clan's first family members who were slow to evacuate to be turned into pieces and blood on the spot.

After only ten breaths of fighting, Tian Luo Old Ancestor was dizzy, his body's magic robe and magic power shield was drenched in the color of blood.

At this moment, behind the Blood Bat King, several cultivators and blood servants of the Blood Spirit Sect appeared, constructing the Blood Spirit Formation.

The route to the Seven Kingdoms Alliance was blocked by the Blood Spirit Sect!

Old Ancestor Tian Luo gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood and innate true fire, landing on the Wind Cloud Fan.

Huo swish!

A rotating cloud of wind and haze wrapped around Old Man Tian Luo's body, reversing the direction to the barren land behind him. "Want to run?"

The Blood Bat King smiled cruelly, "wow" behind the blood light surging, condensed a pair of large blood wings, with surprisingly fast speed, chased straight away.

As a Blood Dao True Lord, he is not only good at fighting long-lasting battles, he is also proficient in bloodline sensing and tracking.

Even if Old Man Tian Luo took over a descendant, he could not escape his lock.

......

Inside a cave in a barren land.

Xiang Jinglong and the White-browed Taoist, after cleaning up the scene, conducted a soul search and interrogation on Xie Xiao, the captured descendant of Tian Luo Old Ancestor.

The white-browed old man organized the useful information into a jade slip, and reported it to the Xuan Yin Sect afterwards.

"Huh? What's that odor?"

As a third-order physical cultivator, Xiang Jinglong has a keen sense of smell, and his nose shrugged as he detected an invisible and colorless scent.

Puff! Puff......

At this time, the several False Dan real people guarding outside the cave fainted from poisoning.

"What people!"

Xiang Jinglong and White-browed Daoist used spells to isolate the air and dashed out.

Outside the cave, there stood a tiger-backed, masked strong man.

The two of them swept through with their divine sense and could not see his face, but could only judge from the deep mana aura that he was a True Dan cultivator.

"A certain family is a robber cultivator!"

"Quickly hand over the belongings on your body, a certain family if the mood is good, consider letting you a way out."

The masked stout man greatly grinned and recklessly said.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the other side of the room.

Xiang Jinglong could not help but be stunned, feeling that this person's tone of voice and style of behavior has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Since joining the Xuan Yin Sect, he has rarely robbed cultivators, and this is the first time in a hundred years that he has been robbed by others.

"Looking for death! Robbing on the head of the Xuan Yin Sect?"

Xiang Jinglong let out a roar, and the sound wave vibration of the third-order body cultivator exploded one step ahead of him, enveloping the masked man.

As a True Dan Dharma Cultivator, being less than ten feet away from him, isn't it giving it the opportunity to blast it close up?

At the same time of launching the sonic shockwave.

Xiang Jinglong's whole body muscles expand, dark magic lines appear on his body surface, transforming into a huge tower-like body, surging with strong qi and blood pressure.

However, just as the bushel-like hand with black lines lifted up, the "robber cultivator" in his line of sight turned his palm into a blur, turning into a shadow that was hard for the naked eye to discern.

Boom! Click!

Xiang Jinglong's body sank, his shoulder cracked, and his tower body, which was as high as two feet, was compressed back to its original shape by a powerful force.

"Wow" sound.

Xiang Jinglong's face turned red and he spat out blood on the spot, and his whole body fell to the ground as if his bones were falling apart.

"...... Late Third Stage Body Refinement!"

Xiang Jinglong's eyes widened like copper bells, showing a panicked, unbelievable expression.

The True Dan Dharma Cultivator that he thought could be easily suppressed, his body refining attainments were even higher than his own.

The scary thing is that the other party is not a pure body cultivator, but only a part-time cultivator of body refining techniques.

If you look at the entire Jing Country, no one has cultivated body refining to the late third stage.

As a pure body cultivator, Xiang Jinglong is already a leader in the Jing Kingdom for practicing the top body refining technique, Earthly Fury Totian Gong.

Peng Ka!

Lu Changan kicked out another kick, shattering Xiang Jinglong's sternum, and the latter's heavily injured figure flew out backwards, sinking deeply into the mountain wall not far away.

On the other side of the white-browed Taoist was so scared that his face turned pale and he tried to escape.

"Get down!"

Lu Changan grabbed in the air, the strong Dan power hand, as heavy as a mountain, slapped down from the top of his head, so that the white-browed Daoist at the early stage of True Dan had a kind of pressure that could not catch his breath.

"This person...... is still a late stage JieDan great cultivator!"

The white-browed Daoist's heart despaired, his protective mantle shattered, and he was slapped on the ground by the Dan power hand, his mana collapsed, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"My lord spare my life! We are willing to hand over our belongings."

The white-browed Daoist coughed up blood and fell to the ground, begging for mercy in a trembling voice.

Dharma cultivation and body refining, both cultivated to the late third stage level, that robber cultivator's strength was at least at the level of Xuan Yin Sect Leader Liang Shaotian.

"Wei Dao Alliance immortal cultivation world, how can there be such a horrible monster......"

Xiang Jinglong, who was embedded in the mountain wall, was not only shocked, but also had the thought of doubting his life. He was counted as a backstabber, suffered humiliation, and only broke through to the third level of physical cultivation in a line of life and death under immense pressure.

Pure physical cultivation way, so that he enjoys close to the life span of true dan cultivators.

For the past hundred years, his physical cultivation realm has remained at the peak of the early third stage.

The person in front of him, who has cultivated both mana and body refining to the late third stage level, cannot be found in the entire Weidao Alliance.

"My lord, this is all we have."

Xiang Jinglong and White-browed Taoist did not dare to be slow, enduring their heavy injuries and staggering, they strenuously handed over all their belongings, including the loot they had just obtained.

"Not bad, count yourselves wise!"

The masked man counted the loot and nodded with satisfaction.

Among the loot, in addition to the Crystal Condensation Pill's main medicine, there was also the nearly fourth-ranked yearly Qingxuan Wood.

The latter, in particular, is also a valuable spirit wood in the Immortal Cultivation World, and is slightly less scarce than the Soul Nurturing Wood.

Qing Xuan Wood is suitable for building wooden attacking magic treasures, especially sword weapons.

In addition, the information on the descendants of Tian Luo compiled by Daoist White Eyebrows helped Lu Chang'an in his projections.

Before Lu Changan left, he took the blood of Xie Xiao, the great-grandson of a direct descendant of Tian Luo, and incorporated it into the [Blood Descendant Pearl] that he had previously refined.

As a result, Lu Chang'an's ability to sense the descendants of Tian Luo's bloodline, especially its accuracy, was improved.

Whew!

Xiang Jinglong and his duo watched the masked man break through the air and leave, sweating and breathing a long sigh of relief.

In front of the top cultivator who is expected to compete for the first Pillar Cultivator of the Wei Dao Alliance, the two of them are as weak as babies.

"That person, can't it be......"

Xiang Jinglong's heart was shaken, associating this person with his own god-like tone style, he couldn't help but think of something.

For more than two hundred years, that black hand behind the scenes brought him humiliation, helplessness, and eventually turned into a lingering shadow.

"Protector Xiang, when you were a robber cultivator in the past, did you offend some big shot?"

The white-browed Daoist was shocked and speculated.

......

Above the Nine Gangs Sky.

Lu Chang'an disguised as a masked strong man and flew in the direction of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.

His robbery just now was a sort of revenge for being extorted a few thousand spirit stones by Xiang Jinglong's demonic sect cultivators on the transnational spirit ship back then.

Lu Chang'an and Xiang Jinglong had no real grudges, as well as conflicting positions, and for Liang Shaotian's sake, he did not kill him.

According to his understanding, after he left the Jing Country at the end of his own dan, the Snow Fox Chamber of Commerce, as well as the Cold Jade Realist, were not subjected to Xiang Jinglong's deliberate retaliation.

One must realize that in the past hundred years, the Xuan Yin Demon Sect became the leading force in the Jing Country.

Lu Changan suspected that Liang Shaotian should have warned Xiang Jinglong, otherwise the latter's character would not have given up on tracking down the Cold Jade Realist.

Lu Chang'an flew forward for another half a day in the barren land with a lack of spiritual qi.

During this time, he made new projections through Xie Xiao's soul searching information, and fine-tuned his direction in conjunction with the Blood Descendant Pearl.

At a certain moment.

The [Blood Descendant Pearl] in Lu Chang'an's hand blossomed with light, and its level of sensing surpassed that of Xie Xiao before.

"So strong, could it be-"

Lu Chang'an's heart jumped, and he immediately stopped the [Blood Descendant Pearl]'s bloodline sensing spell.

However, his powerful senses detected a slight throbbing of blood light deep within the [Blood Descendant Pearl].

It would be difficult for an ordinary JieDan cultivator to detect it:

Instead of terminating that sensation, it was passively echoed.

Unless the pearl is destroyed, the connection can only be severed.

"That old man, could it be that he reversed the induction and tracked it over?"

Lu Chang'an was surprised.

With this sign, it was likely that Old Man Tian Luo had locked himself in and was about to kill him.

However, this kind of behavior is a bit irrational, and does not fit in with Old Man Tian Luo's strategy of casting a wide net to cover the retreat of his direct lineage.

He immediately went all out with his divination and projection.

The result of the divination is that 90% of the visitors are Tianluo Ancestor, and the specific reason is unknown.

Lu Changan pondered a little and decided to do something before he left.

For the sake of the chance to become a newborn, the appropriate risk is acceptable. Even if he failed, he had the certainty of defending himself and running away. He immediately released his puppets and pets and quickly laid down means around him.

......

A few moments later, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the wind was fierce.

A hundred miles away, a high-speed cloud of wind and fog approached with lightning and thunder.

"It's really a ghost that doesn't exist! That old bat is not panicking, wanting to wear down this seat's Yuan Qi and essence blood, and ultimately kill the same level of YuanYing at a smaller cost."

In the clouds of wind and mist, the handsome young man figure of Tian Luo Old Ancestor emerged, his face looked pale and his gaze was gloomy to the extreme.

He simply couldn't beat the Blood Bat King, couldn't consume him, and couldn't escape.

Luckily, the Blood Bat King had contempt for him and was unwilling to use his blood-consuming and lifespan-consuming Escape Technique, thus allowing him to pull away from time to time.

Tian Luo Old Ancestor did not fail to consider the possibility of escaping from his body again.

However, it is a pity to give up on a body that has been recovered with great difficulty and has not been seriously injured.

There is also a limit to the number of YuanYing that can take over a body.

Every time you change your physical body, you will lose a little bit of your origin.

Once it exceeds three times, the YuanYing spirit body will risk losing itself and collapsing on its own.

At the same time, there is another concern:

In the wilderness, where aura is scarce and the Blood Spirit Sect is targeting the situation, even if one seizes the body, it would be very difficult to turn around.

Not to mention, the cultivators scattered in the wilderness nowadays are basically descended from their bloodline.

Taking over the same bloodline or technique should have been a better fit.

But the pursuer is a True Lord of the Blood Dao, so there is a good chance that he will find the bloodline descendants of the reclaimed monks.

Just a short while ago, Old Ancestor Tian Luo sensed the previous [Blood Descendant Bead], which was much closer.

The holder was a cultivator not descended from his own bloodline. He sensed it in reverse through a secret technique, and its cultivation level should be at the third level of the hierarchy.

Old Ancestor Tian Luo was prepared to capture and kill it on the way, grasping a non-descendant's physical body as a spare tire for taking over the body.

"Hehe! That person's appearance seems to be Xiang Jinglong of the Xuan Yin Sect!"

As he approached his target, Old Man Tian Luo's divine sense swept far away.

It was a wheat-colored skinned middle-aged strong man with a sturdy figure, holding a blood bead in his hand, and behind him was a blood-stained ruin.

"Asshole! How dare you kill this seat's descendant and refine the [Blood Descendant Bead]."

Old Ancestor Tian Luo was enraged as he harnessed the high-speed rotating wind cloud mass to kill Xiang Jinglong who reacted on the ground and fled in haste.

Tian Luo Old Ancestor wanted to capture Xiang Jing Long and waved his sleeve robe, forming a huge cloud wind mouth above his head, surging with terrifying suction power.

Xiang Jinglong's body was involuntarily swallowed and entangled by the cloud and mist wind mouth.

"Thieves of the Xuan Yin Sect!"

Tian Luo Old Ancestor's eyes were cold, his body slowly descended and was about to quickly take Xiang Jing away.

The Blood Bat King was pursuing hundreds of miles away and could not be delayed for too long.

At this moment, there was a sudden change.

Boom Pong!

The cloud and mist that trapped Xiang Jinglong's wind mouth was ripped apart by two powerful forces.

Xiang Jinglong's body was outlined in golden scales, and his body refining aura reached the late third stage.

At the same time, a piece of ghostly aura entwined with the blue iron wind, smashed apart the cloud and mist wind mouth, annihilating each other.

On Xiang Jinglong's side, a green-armored puppet with black face and fangs appeared, emitting a sense of oppression that was almost comparable to that of a fourth-ranked beast king in Beast King Valley.

"Quasi fourth-order puppet!"

"This person's body refining aura is unlike Xiang Jinglong. Could it be that he is a sinful disciple of the Thousand Chance Sect, colluding with the Devil's Way-"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo couldn't help but be surprised, realizing that his smooth strike had run into a tough opponent.

Swish!

At the same time, the fluctuation of a fourth-order formation was heard all around.

In the next instant, the environment that the two of them were in was plunged into a vast and boundless desert.

Fourth-order illusion formation!

Old Ancestor Tian Luo's heart sank, this kind of ordinary fourth-order formation without the support of spirit veins actually had a limited impact on him.

As long as he kills one person and one puppet, he can easily break the formation and leave.

But in the current situation, it is clear that the battle cannot be resolved quickly.

In addition to the one puppet, Old Man Tian Luo also sensed a Late Stage 3 Earth-type demon lurking under the desert.

The earth dust storm, which erupted with a bang, filled the sky with yellow sand, making the scene of the fourth-order illusion formation indistinguishable from reality, making it difficult to break through. Swish swish!

More than ten more puppets emerged from the sand and dust, two of which were even in the late third stage.

Many third-order puppets constructed a convex puppet formation with each other, stirring up the power of the puppets, which also reached the quasi fourth-order.

In order to kill the Tian Luo Ancestor, Lu Changan naturally tried his best.

After all, he was a full-fledged Yuan Ying True Lord, and his opponent's mana was stronger than expected.

"Damn!"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo's heart flinched, realizing that it wasn't a matter of being able to quickly resolve the battle.

Rather, it was whether or not he could get away.

The cultivator suspected to be Xiang Jinglong is actually a Quasi-Fourth Order Puppet Master with such a strong physical body.

A Puppet Master of this level has a divine sense that far exceeds that of his peers. The secret art of the divine soul will be greatly reduced, and there is a greater failure rate of the YuanYing taking over the body.

With such a lineup, it is entirely possible to rival him, and with the geography of a fourth-order illusion formation, he might even gain a slight advantage.

"Eh? Blood Dao True Lord?"

Lu Changan was about to give the order for the group to single-handedly challenge Old Man Tian Luo.

At this moment, his YuanYing level senses detected the rapidly approaching Blood Dao YuanYing aura hundreds of miles away, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

In order to kill Old Ancestor Tian Luo, Lu Chang'an's fourth life had already descended and possessed him in advance.

So it turned out to be so!

Lu Chang'an's previous uncertainty in divination was suddenly broken through the fog of truth.

Before, he couldn't figure out why Old Man Tian Luo returned and made a big deal out of staring at himself.

The approaching Blood Dao True Lord's aura alarmed Lu Changan, and his strength clearly exceeded that of Tian Luo Old Ancestor, and was even slightly stronger than that of the Golden Sun Sect's Six Suns True Lord.

Adding to the difficulty of the True Lord of the Blood Path, that was an existence beyond Lu Changan's ability to cope with.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiang and the Blood Spirit Sect are not a team."

Taking Lu Changan's reaction in his eyes, Old Man Tian Luo let out a long sigh of relief that the worst had not happened.

If the Blood Bat King and Lu Chang'an were in cahoots, it would be hard for him to escape this calamity even if his YuanYing came out of his body.

"Master Xiang, the Blood Bat King is one of the six hall kings of the Blood Spirit Sect and is powerful, if he kills, you and I will both be in danger. Why don't we turn this into......"

"Shut up! Less pulling strings!"

Lu Chang'an coldly shouted, interrupting the words of the Tian Luo old man.

"A certain family has no grudge against the Blood Spirit Sect, the puppets are not flesh and blood beings, there is no such fear of the Blood Dao's means."

"The Blood Bat King has his eyes on you, Old Man Tian Luo, and it is impossible for him to create a new branch and deal with a certain family at the same time."

"On the contrary, a certain family looks at the Tian Luo Sect with displeasure, and originally came over to rob it!"

"Robbery?"

Old Ancestor Tian Luo was stunned for a moment.

To a YuanYing Elder Monster who had lived for hundreds of years, how unfamiliar was the word "robbery"?

He thought of the identity information of Protector Xiang of the Xuan Yin Sect, who was initially a robber.

Unbelievably, this strong puppet master and body refiner in front of him is really the demonic sect's Protector Xiang?

If that was the case, then Protector Xiang was hiding too deeply!

"That's right! A certain family is a robber cultivator!"

The middle-aged stout man with a wheatish yellow complexion let out a sardonic laugh and spoke out to blackmail:

"Old Ancestor Tian Luo, if you are sensible, hand over the Infant Transformation Pill, Infant Formation Spirit, and the Treasure of Transformation and Hijacking......"

"If not! A certain family will trap you to death and wait for the Blood Bat King to kill, so that Your Excellency will drink hatred in the wilderness!"