Unrivaled in Immortality

The attacks of the two Jindan-stage cultivators fell, splitting the sea of ​​blood, and Wang Yong appeared in their sight.

However, when they saw Wang Yong's appearance, they were all stunned.

Because he looked too young, which also showed that he had good talent.

However, this did not affect the two people's desire to skin Wang Yong alive.

"Hehe! Boy, surrender, I can give you a quick death!" The old man Tiexue laughed strangely and looked at Wang Yong and said.

Wang Yong was wearing a dark red robe, which was rustling in the wind. He stood in the air without any external force. This was the sign of a Jindan-stage strongman.

The snow fell even harder, but it could not touch it at all.

"Who do you think you are!" Wang Yong raised his eyes slightly and looked at the old man Tiexue.

These two people were not in their peak state, and they wanted to scare him?

"Boy, do you think you can compete with us after breaking through the Jindan stage?" The ten elders of the Duan family could not help but speak.

He felt that Wang Yong was too arrogant.

"Old man, you can try." Wang Yong looked at the two with disdain.

The two were already at the end of their strength. From the performance of chasing Wang Yong just now, it can be seen that Wang Yong has now broken through the Jindan stage and is full of confidence.

He just waved his hand, and blood gathered and slowly emerged above his head.

"Hmph! Trivial tricks, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" The ten elders of the Duan family snorted coldly, and saw him forming seals with his hands. Three golden ropes slowly emerged from behind him, but it can be clearly felt that they are not as strong as at the beginning.

On the other side, the iron-blooded old monster quietly moved away for a distance, obviously he was not going to make a move now.

Seeing this, Wang Yong also wanted to fight with the Jindan stage cultivator, and then he waved his hand, and the sea of ​​blood was suppressed immediately.

Its power is indeed shocking.

However, the ten elders of the Duan family showed disdain on their faces.

"Let me show you the power of magic." After saying that, he also commanded the three golden ropes to rush towards the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood surged and waves of blood rose, overwhelming the three golden ropes.

With a loud "bang", the golden ropes rushed into the sea of ​​blood and wreaked havoc in it.

Wang Yong frowned slightly when he saw this. He didn't expect that the gap between magic and magic was so big. No wonder he had to wait until the Jindan stage to practice. I'm afraid that even if he was at the peak of foundation building, his spiritual power would be drained away at the moment of casting magic.

The golden ropes were like three giant dragons tumbling in the sea of ​​blood, and Wang Yong's eyes lit up when he saw this.

He had wanted to create his own magic for a long time, but he suffered from his lack of strength. He had only theory but could not practice it. Now that he has broken through the Jindan stage, he can start to try.

With his attainments in the way of blood, plus the peculiarity of the sea of ​​blood, he believes that he can definitely do it.

However, at this moment, only two golden ropes were left, and then they went through the sea of ​​blood, and another golden rope was consumed.

"It seems that their damage is indeed not light." Wang Yong saw this situation, and a smile appeared on his lips.

I saw a golden rope rushing towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong saw this, and he swung his hand, and a golden stream of light instantly hit the golden rope, but the golden stream of light only lasted for a moment before breaking apart.

The golden stream of light was the golden sword technique that Wang Yong rarely used since he had cultivated successfully, but now it could only barely resist the golden rope for a moment.

The golden rope continued to attack and rushed towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's body was shining with blood, and he saw that the dark red robe was completely activated by him, and his body gradually became huge, and two bull horns that soared into the sky slowly grew on his head, and his appearance also changed greatly.

Looking at Wang Yong at this time, he was three meters tall, with a huge body, a pair of towering bull horns that moved people's hearts, a ferocious face that made people shudder, and blood mist all over his body, like an ancient demon god.

His hands were as big as a futon, and his feet were bigger than a millstone. He stood in the air with extraordinary momentum.

This was the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra at the small success level.

"What is this?!" The old iron-blooded monster exclaimed.

Because he could also feel that this was also a blood method.

He looked at Wang Yong with an unusually fiery look.

"What a treasure!" This made him sigh.

However, the golden rope had already reached Wang Yong. He saw his right hand, which was as big as a futon, swung out, and the golden rope was wrapped around it and wrapped around his neck. The first move was a sure kill.

The ten elders of the Duan family looked indifferent, as if he had seen the scene of Wang Yong dying on the spot.

However, what happened next was obviously disappointing to him.

At the moment when the golden rope was about to wrap around Wang Yong's neck.

The robes on Wang Yong's body danced in the wind, resisting the golden rope.

"What?! This magic weapon..." The faces of the ten elders of the Duan family finally changed.

The dark red robes fought bravely, and the ten elders of the Duan family fought with all their strength.

Finally, a sound resounded on the spot. "Sizzle" the dark red robes cracked, and the golden rope could not bear the weight.

Then, both of them were shattered.

However, at this time, Wang Yong's frown also relaxed.

"Old thing, if you have any other means, just use them." Wang Yong shouted.

However, at this moment, the ten elders of the Duan family looked at the iron-blooded old monster breathlessly, and a black and red sword pierced through his chest.

The ten elders of the Duan family burst out the remaining spiritual power in their bodies, and then burned their blood and ran away.

"Old Iron-blooded Monster, you little bastard, wait for me!" Then a roar spread out.

"Haha, you old man are good, I admire you very much, how about being my dog." A smile appeared on Wang Yong's ferocious face.

"Hehe! Boy, hand over all your bloody methods, I will spare your life." The old Iron-blooded Monster laughed strangely when he heard Wang Yong's words.

Then, he controlled the blood-colored sword to shoot towards Wang Yong.

"Hahaha, swallow a blood pill into the stomach, then I am a demon, come on!" Wang Yong said, and waved his hand.

Then, the sea of ​​blood began to gather around him and gradually condensed.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​blood that was just overwhelming, condensed into a blood cocoon that tightly wrapped Wang Yong.

The black and red sword followed closely.

The sound of "Puchi" sounded, but it only penetrated a little bit and could not go any further.

The old Iron-blooded Monster was shocked.

"Is this a spell?! How can you use spells when you just entered the Jindan stage?!" His voice changed.

For the blood method in Wang Yong's hand, he even backstabbed the elder of Duanjiacheng, but he didn't expect that this would be the result in the end.

He was a little panicked, because at this moment the elder of Duanjiacheng must have informed the other Jindan stage cultivators of Duanjiacheng, and it was obviously impossible for him to break Wang Yong's defense in his current state.

In the end, he looked at the blood cocoon helplessly.

"Boy, you'd better escape the wanted order of Duanjiacheng." Then, he left without looking back.

He was also afraid of death. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave.