After upgrading the flames in these Scarlet Pill, Xu Yan and Magic Power also went crazy. He quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, and sat cross-legged on the ground to slowly run Cultivation Method.
An hour later, Xu Yan slowly stood up, and Magic Power inside Dantian returned to its full state.
After identifying the direction, he continued to move towards the center of Ancient Ruins Battlefield.
Concentrating on his journey, he traveled extremely fast, covering more than 10,000 miles in just a few days.
The sky here is still dim, but sporadic plants have begun to appear on the ground.
"It seems that Ancient Ruins Battlefield has stepped out of the outermost periphery." Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Yan made a judgment in his mind.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped, with a sneer on his face and his eyes fixed on a sand dune behind him.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist, you have such a keen sense of spirituality!"
An old voice sounded from behind the sand dune, and then an old man in black robes slowly walked out.
The old man in front of him looked extremely old, with not even a few strands of white hair left on his head. When he saw Xu Yan, he looked over with a cold smile on his lips.
"Seventh Layer of Qi Refining's monk!" Although Xu Yan gave birth to a wisp of murderous intent, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
He glanced at the old man coldly, and Xu Yan said word by word, "You are so brave, you dare to come here even if you see me acting alone!"
This is also the doubt in his heart. You must know that anyone who dares to act alone in Ancient Ruins Battlefield is at least a monk from Late Qi Refining, and there are even many monks from Qi Refining Perfection Realm. It is not unusual for this person to dare to step forward rashly, but he is not afraid in his heart.
Hearing this, the old man showed a sarcastic look on his face, and said with a strange smile, "Hey, don't threaten me! Even your falsehood and reality cannot escape my Void-Breaking Demon Eye. Other lone monks deliberately lower their cultivation level, but you are a true cultivation level. Tsk tsk, with your Sixth Layer of Qi Refining cultivation level, you dare to act alone."
After the old man finished speaking, a green light flashed in his originally cloudy eyes.
"Demon Cultivator actually sneaked in!"
Xu Yan looked surprised. This Ancient Ruins Battlefield was controlled by Immortal Sects, and was actually penetrated by Demonic Path. Demon Cultivator is generally very ruthless and cruel, and is more powerful than monks of the same level.
His expression was all seen by the old man Demon Cultivator, who let out a weird laugh and patted his skinny palm towards Storage Bag.
Suddenly, a blood-red Pill Furnace appeared in the old man's claws. This Pill Furnace's whole body Demonic Blaze was steaming with red light. A strong blood light shot out from the Pill Furnace, which reflected on the old face of this man, making it look extremely terrifying.
"Boy, give me your Essence Blood." After taking out the blood-red Pill Furnace, the old Demon Cultivator looked at Xu Yan condescendingly, with no emotion in his green eyes, as if he was looking at the prey in his hands.
Hearing this, Xu Yan's face turned cold. The old immortal who wanted him Essence Blood had already turned into a pile of ashes.
"Seeking death!"
A terrifying flame instantly burst out from Xu Yan's fingertips, turning into a terrifying flame and wrapping around the old man!
"What! Instant... instant spell!" Seeing this scene, the old man Demon Cultivator was immediately startled, thinking that there was something wrong with his Void-Breaking Demon Eye.
Beings who can cast spells instantly are generally powerful monks who have been Late Qi Refining for decades. They will only try to practice a spell to perfection after they are unable to break through the Foundation Establishment bottleneck.
Although he kept screaming strangely, the Demon Cultivator old man's reaction was not slow. His skinny devil's palm patted a black animal bone hanging on his waist, and a jet-black light curtain suddenly bloomed to protect it.
"Boom!"
The flames of the Nine-Flame Realm instantly hit the black light curtain and exploded. Pieces of scorching flames rolled up to the sky and turned into a sea of fire. An unusually powerful Magic Power wave spread out from the sea of fire, carrying unparalleled terrifying high temperatures and shattering the dark light curtain.
"Click"
There was a crisp sound, and an obvious crack immediately appeared on the dark animal bone that Demon Cultivator old man hung on his waist.
"Ah! My Demonic Artifact! You deserve to die!"
The old man quickly backed away, his green eyes filled with intense murderous intent. The pitch-black animal bone had been refined by him to the point where it was comparable to the top-grade Magic Artifact. He didn't expect it to be damaged by this person.
I didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary monk in front of me could actually cast such terrifying spells.
"Okay! Okay! I didn't expect that I was mistaken!" Demon Cultivator old man screamed, looking at Xu Yan with a look of hatred. He thought he had met a fat sheep, but he didn't expect to meet a tough one.
Although this person is Sixth Layer of Qi Refining, Magic Power is comparable to monk Late Qi Refining. Coupled with the flame spell that can be cast instantly, he is an extremely troublesome existence among monks Late Qi Refining.
"Zheng!"
A black light rushed out from Xu Yan Storage Bag and stabbed towards the Demon Cultivator old man.
"Ah! I'm so angry!" Seeing that the indifferent monk in front of him didn't talk nonsense to me at all, he came up with a sharp killing move. Demonic patterns suddenly appeared on the old face of Demon Cultivator, and he quickly summoned a bloody cloak from Storage Bag to wrap his whole body.
At the same time, the aura of the old man Demon Cultivator suddenly increased, and he suddenly rushed into the realm of Ninth Layer of Qi Refining.
"Dang!"
A huge crash sounded, and the blood on the blood-red cloak of the old man Demon Cultivator surged, catching the black Flying Sword that Xu Yan had urged.
"Bloodfiend Cloak!"
Seeing Flying Sword being taken over by this blood-red cloak, Xu Yan thought for a moment and guessed its origin.
This Bloodfiend Cloak is the most common type of Demon Cultivator, Magic Artifact. It is extremely evil to be sacrificed. It requires monk Essence Blood to be impregnated with a special spiritual material and Demonic Blaze to be sacrificed for seven to seventy-seven forty-nine days to complete.
It can be said that every Bloodfiend Cloak has the Essence Blood of countless monks flowing on it.
Such an evil Magic Artifact naturally has a huge effect. This Bloodfiend Cloak is not only powerful in defense, but can also be integrated with part of Demon Cultivator's body to become a terrifying attack Magic Artifact.
At this moment, the blood-red cloak merged with the arm of the old man Demon Cultivator, and a pair of claws glowed with blood-red light, looking extremely weird.
"It's my turn, die!" The old man Demon Cultivator finally found a chance to fight back. A pair of blood-red claws instantly enlarged and grabbed Xu Yan's head.
The blood-red claws continued to enlarge, and almost instantly swelled to the size of a millstone, covering the sky above Xu Yan, shrouding it.
Feeling the strong demonic energy on this claw, Xu Yan was shocked. This old man Demon Cultivator was already at the level of Ninth Layer of Qi Refining. With the blessing of Bloodfiend Cloak, it was impossible to compete.
Thinking of this, Xu Yan slapped Storage Bag, and a crimson Pill was popped out by his finger, and it was shot quickly towards the blood-red claw in the void.