I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Sudden change!

No one thought that such an accident would happen, and the figure that suddenly appeared was suddenly--

Seek to kill!

He was covered in blood, and his whole body shot forward like a cocoon of blood. In order to fight for the first place, he did not hesitate to lose his essence and blood and used Infinite Blood Escape!

"Killing, you are crazy!?"

Ye Qiubai was frightened and angry. Without him, the golden shield fluttered wildly in bursts of glare, and it was about to collapse. The lion **** puppet's bronze bell-like eyes widened, and the yellow light burst out, covering the four people densely, and the hair was like a braid like a knife, shooting!

"Fuck!"

With a burst of sound, a tree that seemed to be made of gold stood in the sky, and every branch was flying. Pieces of dry leaves fell, all screaming, tearing the void easily.

Vision, golden treasure tree!

This is a vision of up to rank four, and the strength of the lion **** puppet is the fifth level of the Vientiane Realm, so the power of the vision is even more mighty and powerful.

Without the golden shield glare array, facing this vision, everyone's only end is the word "death"!

"call out!"

At the critical juncture, a figure in a mysterious robe did not advance and retreated, and came to Ye Qiubai's three people, waved it away, and the nine starlight rivers above his head roared, and the power of nine cents of inner yuan roared into the formation.

In an instant, the Golden Shield glare array was once again condensed and formed, blocking the heads of the four.

"Ding Ding!"

Regardless of the penetrating power of those golden leaves, when they fell to the formation barrier, they were all softened as if they had encountered a hot iron sheet.

With Yang Lie's participation, the Golden Shield Glare Array was restarted, and they temporarily ensured safety. The anger in his heart was blazing, and Ye Qiubai roared, "Why!?"

"Hahaha! A bunch of stupid talents, you tried your best, and in the end you just made a wedding dress for grandpa. Isn't it cool?"

Qiu Sha Dao stood by the altar, looking at the people in his spare time, smiling triumphantly, "Why? Instead of sharing these demons with you, it is naturally better for me to enjoy it alone."

"For this, you have to abandon your companions?" Zhao Le, who was always good-tempered, was angry.

"Companion? Me!"

He sipped hard, and said with a sneer, "You are still embarrassed to talk about companions? Do you really treat me as a companion in your heart? For a kid who has only known me for a few days, how do you treat me? "

He pointed to Yang Lie bitterly: "Originally, I didn't want to do too much. You forced me! As long as your attitude toward me is better, I will leave you a way out."

Along the way, watching a kid who had originally looked down on him gradually over his head, but he was helpless, no one turned towards him, he felt mad and uncomfortable.

Now that he found an opportunity to vent, his face was so excited that the veins jumped.

"If it weren't for Yang Lie, you would have died in the realm of Illusory Demon. How can there be a chance to speak out here?"

Su Xi's expression is cold, and he is not afraid to irritate him, "Do you still want to compare with Yang Lie? How can you compare to him? Even if he is a little finger, he is ten thousand times more noble than you!"

"Shut up! Shut up for me!"

Qiushidao was irritated with blue veins bursting on his face, "Su Xi, you know that I have always had a good impression of you. If you beg me with good words, I might still give you a way out. You forced me."

"The goodwill of a person like you will only make me feel sick." Su Xi said coldly.

These words were like a knife pierced into his heart, begging to kill his cheeks crazily twitching: "Good! Good! Good! Don't regret it!"

He reached out his hand, grabbed the black crystal on the altar, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Killing Dao, even if you take this seal crystal, I guarantee that returning to Sirius Academy will never make you feel better!" Ye Qiubai put down a cruel word, and his anger reached the extreme. The long-planned plan was destroyed midway, and no one would feel better.

"Heh, Ye Qiubai, you are too confident about this, right?"

Suddenly, a figure floated over, like a dead leaf, falling on the side of Qiushuidao. Because there is no lion **** puppet to hinder the visitor, his posture is chic and calm. He is born with a handsome face, a tall stature, and a handsome young man.

But as soon as he saw him, Ye Qiubai was shocked: "Yan Futu! It's you!?"

Seeing him coming, Qiukashidao respectfully offered the black crystal in his hand and retreated to the side.

Zhao Le and Su Xi were also shocked suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes——

Yan Futu, the two-star superior destiny owner, created the "Yan Luo Temple" organization! At the beginning, he was unfortunately defeated by Luo Huang on Fengyuntai and ranked second. However, even ordinary elite disciples are not his opponents.

He is also a man of extremely high spirits, and has been suppressing his own cultivation base without making breakthroughs. Otherwise, he would have condensed the vision of success long ago and achieved the fourfold cultivation base of the Vientiane Realm.

Slowly playing with the seal crystal, Yan Futu smiled slightly, and a mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "With me as the backer, who can make you Ye Qiubai feel bad?"

Ye Qiubai's heart sank, knowing that this matter was in trouble.

He and Yan Futu have never dealt with each other. When they first enrolled in the school, there were constant disputes and mutual victories. But later, Yan Futu Xiuwei worked hard and stabilized his head, and he could no longer catch up.

The reason why Ye Qiubai had made so many preparations this time was to take on the task of Longyuezhu. After he wanted to achieve a high-level vision, he pulled back a round, but he did not expect that he would eventually fall into the opponent's calculations!

Yan Futu can happen to appear here. Ye Qiubai wouldn't believe it if he didn't always monitor his movements.

"Yan Futu, you are ruthless this time!" Ye Qiubai said bitterly.

"This time? Haha."

Yan Futu suddenly smiled faintly, brushed a white robe lightly, and took a step forward, "Do you want to come back again next time? Unfortunately, you have no chance."

"boom!"

Yan Futu stomped fiercely on the sole of his foot, and a wave of ripples oscillated with his right foot as the center. In an instant, the cobweb-like cracks quickly extended in all directions, and the stripes burst into the air, like a string breaking.

"Yan Futu, did you kill yourself? Aren't you afraid of university sanctions?" Ye Qiubai was shocked.

Along with the bursting of the pattern, the lion **** puppet lost its last bondage. It roared loudly, and its hairs burst out like sharp needles!

With one shot of both feet, it exploded, and the golden treasure tree anomaly superimposed behind him, and it smashed down fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Golden Shield glare array suddenly sank and almost burst open. Ye Qiubai and the others turned pale, and the corners of their eyes burst into blue veins.

"Academic sanctions? Really funny."

Yan Futu shook his head, as if he had heard a big joke, "As long as you kill all of you, who else will go to the school to inform you? Do you, beg you?"

Begging to kill Dao repeatedly waved his hand: "It is my greatest blessing to be able to follow the Lord in this life, how dare I report it? Besides, these people humiliate me in every possible way. I wish they would die soon!"

"Haha, good point! When I go back to the university this time, I will help you arrange an insight into the canyon rock carvings."

Yan Futu promised. Finally, he looked at Ye Qiubai and others who were barely supporting him, and flung his sleeves leisurely, "The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's profit. The harvest this time is really good, let's go."

He held up the black crystal and was about to fly.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded: "It's too early to say'harvest' now."

The sound was gentle and slow, without any smoke or fire, but it had a strong sense of character, like the vibration of the Queen of the Bells, resounding in this space.

Yan Futu frowned slightly, his fame was gone, and after he could see where the sound was coming from, a touch of extreme shock couldn't help but cling to his eyes, an incredible look on his face——

"Zheng!"

A figure in a mysterious robe suddenly floated from the same place, and he took a step and passed the lion **** puppet. One more step, directly crossing a distance of tens of feet, and standing on the black altar.

Yang Lie!

With all the attention, Yang Lie stood on the black altar impressively!

Looking at the distance, there was a figure that looked very similar to him, but a little blurred clone stood instead of him, driving the formation.

"True Xuanxu Ling!?" Qiujidao shouted in shock, retreating in fear.

In the consciousness of ordinary people, only the strong in the true profound realm possess the ability of "Void Spirit Clone". But Yang Lie unexpectedly summoned a clone to mobilize the formation instead of himself, so he couldn't help but roar.

"Shut up, idiot!"

After slapped him severely, Yan Futu turned to stare at Yang Lie deeply, "It seems that I underestimate the academic genius, you should be Yang Lie? I will divide the demon soul in this seal crystal. Half of you, you stop here, how about?"

He deliberately targeted Ye Qiubai and naturally investigated the team members, knowing that Yang Lie was not unusual.

Yan Futu knew that Yang Lie was definitely not a true mysterious spirit. The reason was very simple. If the young man in front of him reached the true profound realm, he could slap the lion **** puppet directly with a slap, and he couldn't entangle himself any more.

However, the clone was too weird, and he didn't want to be extravagant, so he offered a price for Yang Lie to let go.

"Ah."

Yang Lie smiled lightly and shook his head, "Give me the Sealing Crystal. Besides, bring the things you took from the altar just now, so I can just stop."

He kept seeing clearly that when Yan Futu shattered the altar pattern with his foot, his fingers moved secretly, and a stone-like object flew into his palm.

Yan Futu's eyes suddenly changed, and a fierce expression appeared from his cheeks: "It seems that you have rejected my kindness. In that case, I will send you to the west with them! Begging to kill, do it!"

"boom!"

Qiukadao's expression was ruthless, and ice-blue ripples burst out all over his body, and the fingers of both hands flicked quickly, and countless ripples suddenly shot out like waves breaking, and they rushed towards Yang Lie with the sound of sea waves.

"call!"

Nine starlight rivers appeared above Yang Lie's head, and he suddenly shook his right hand! Breaking, drilling, twisting, stabbing, twisting, and disintegrating, six forces emerged, and a huge vortex formed between the whirlpools.

In just one turn, all the ice blue broken lines were condensed.

Taking a step forward, Yang Lie's right arm shook, and the collapsed mood blasted out, spitting out blood and flew away from Qiushaodao.

After doing all this lightly, Yang Lie flicked his fingers lightly, his expression stunned: "If you want to take Yang's life, relying on something that can't be used on the table is far from enough..."

Yan Futu narrowed his eyes, and a sharp cold light appeared: "Then I will personally send you to heaven!"