There is no shortage of extraordinary treasures in this world.

Perhaps every treasure has its own rank under the influence of human power.

  But the most important thing is to look at the user.

 In this case, it is obvious that cultivation determines the final success or failure.

 “It’s done!”

The visitor in the red dress can no longer hold the white bundle in his hand under the holy power in mid-air.

However, Baigui Yexing's powerful blow directly ended the source of nightmares - the power of the icon!

 In the plan, Ruruo, the King of Hell and the two men should be careful to keep an eye on him.

Jiang Xian was forced to open the icon in front of Duo.

The visitor from the underworld can help Baigui Yexing to end the holy image, and then the two of them can deal with Jiang Xian, who has no power to restrain the chicken.

 But Jiang Xian is not stupid after all.

This guy is very good at waiting.

 Wait until the visitor from the underworld catches his eye and has no time for him to pay attention, then he is willing to open the holy image.

 In this way, all the consequences of ending the icon can only be borne by Baigui Yexing alone.

The only thing that Yin Cao hopes for at this moment is God's blessing and Lord Huangquan's power of time and space to save the life of Saint Killer Baigui.

 Although...

 Everything is developing towards the worst-case scenario as expected.

At the end of the battle, only Yin Cao is left with the strength to fight.

 After all, it is not as good as God’s calculation.

 At the moment, it is quite good to have such a result.

 “Come here!”

The visitor from Yincao roared, and the power of the white beam in his hand became stronger.

After the holy statue collapsed, Jiang Xian was unable to resist. In front of Zhan Dao, he was like a dead fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

 It won’t take a moment.

 Sanyan’s pupils separated from the body, and were finally pulled out by a white beam of light.

 “This is the time!”

Xu Xiaoshou, who was halfway through the flight, immediately reached the sky with one step. He suddenly came to Sanyan's eyes and was about to reach out to intercept him halfway.

 At this time, sudden changes occurred.

 It only took a moment for Jiang Xian's eyes to leave his body.

A bloody light and shadow on his body followed the white beam of light on the hands of the underworld visitor and merged into his body.

"This is……"

The visitor from the underworld was stunned, and then he reacted, at a loss what to do, "Bloodline mark?"

 He panicked!

With such precautions in place, aren't the two of them, King of Hell, afraid of accidentally killing Jiang Xian and causing this bloodline mark to appear?

But now, Jiang Xian is obviously still immersed in his sinister fantasy of flower fairy eyes, and even his roars have stopped.

　　——Not dead at all!

 So, this bloodline mark...

“Mr. Jiang, have you placed it above Sanyan’s pupils?”

 Xu Xiaoshou, who suddenly stopped his hand, also realized this.

Yes.

 A small number of people will know the immortal legend of the Semi-Saint Successor.

But they all seem to have forgotten this:

The bloodline mark was given by a half-saint from a semi-saint family. He wanted to place it on the members of the family before they died, but why couldn't he place it on Sanyantong's eyes?

"let it go……"

 The void suddenly gave rise to a fearless sigh.

After tracing the source of that sound, Xu Xiaoshou and Yin Cao's visitor discovered at the same time that it was coming from Yin Cao!

 “Anchored by the Semi-Saint…”

 Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva.

 At this moment, he was extremely afraid of his previous actions.

If he had stopped a little later, would the bloodline mark that appeared on Sanyan's eyes follow the white beam and merge into the hand of the first person who came into contact with Sanyan's eyes?

 That is...

 He is Xu Xiaoshou?

 Being locked by the Semi-Saint, Yin Cao is almost certain to die... This is what Xu Xiaoshou believes.

However, the next second, the scene in front of him once again exceeded his expectations.

"lay down?"

"impossible!"

I saw that Yin Cao's eyes were about to burst, and he struck his forehead with a palm, as if his body and soul were going to be destroyed at the same time.

 “Bang!”

 The void minced flesh is fried to pieces.

 Xu Xiaoshou was really dumbfounded by this wave of self-destruction.

 However, it was like the golden cicada shed its shell after being controlled by Sanyan Pumu.

 Xu Xiaoshou discovered another red figure in another direction during his "perception".

 A visitor from Yincao!

 This guy appears in this way again!

“Being conscious of vitality is real…”

 “This newly emerged underworld is also true...”

 Xu Xiaoshou is extremely certain of these two points.

 Because he could see a fleeting red dot from the position where the underworld had originally been.

 This is the bloodline mark!

 The bloodline mark seems to be stupid. It affects the soul and cannot disappear as long as the person does not die.

 But this moment, the person is really dead!

It was supposed to be destroyed, but it discovered the truth in the next second, so it chased the newly emerged ghost and shot in another direction.

Yin Cao seems to have previewed such a scene.

Without the help of hundreds of ghosts, as soon as he appeared, he had big fairy eyes.

 In an instant, the cherry blossoms in his eyes drowned everything, and the power of illusions came together, and the illusion that enveloped the entire sky praying forest disappeared in an instant.

 Hua Xian's eyes, which gathered all their strength, were only focused on the semi-saint bloodline mark that was rushing toward them at this moment.

The visitor from the underworld suddenly took out a drop of holy blood and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, looking at the bloodline mark on his forehead, he whispered:

 “You don’t exist…”

　　Boom!

 The heavenly path in the void is instantly chaotic.

Yin Cao’s eyes instantly burst into blood.

His body was backfired by the holy power and exploded in all directions.

The bloodline mark that shot to his forehead seemed to be caught in boundless chaos, flashing, flashing, and then...

 then disappeared.

 Xu Xiaoshou: “!!!”

At this moment, his eyes widened to their maximum size, as if he had seen the most unexplainable thing in life.

What suddenly appeared in my mind was Yin Cao's low murmur when he broke Jiang Xian's neck:
To be continued...