I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

When Wei Yilong's head fell to the ground, his muscles shrank rapidly, and he turned into a mummy in a short time!
And the blood-red long sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly became even more blood-red, as if it had swallowed up all the blood in Wei Yilong's body!
After the middle-aged man beheaded Wei Yilong, his eyes swept over everyone in the field, and he said coldly: "I think your future generations are ignorant, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, this is the end!"

hiss!
The voice fell, and there was an uproar all around.

Everyone took a step back in unison, with horror written all over their faces.

No one expected that this middle-aged man would kill Wei Yilong without saying a word.

And during the whole process, Wei Yilong, as the master of the sect, had no strength to fight back at all, and was killed instantly like an ant.

Then the strength of this middle-aged man is probably so strong!

Wang Lin suddenly put on a smiling face and said, "Senior, we were lucky enough to find the entrance to Houyi's Mausoleum, so we came here to search for it. Now that we finally got here, I hope you can make it easier for us."

"convenient?"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, patted the armor on his body, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, cupped his fists and said, "I don't know, may I ask you?"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "I am the guardian of Houyi's tomb, the blood-drinking sword master! If you refuse to leave, then this sword in my hand will drink blood!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was shocked.

Blood Drinking Sword Lord!

Legend has it that in ancient times, a soldier-caster traveled to Yingzhou, searched for peerless meteorites, and forged a blood-drinking sword.

As soon as this sword was born, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth rioted, and the heaven and the earth sympathized, giving birth to infinite visions.

This sword is a sword of demonic ways. As long as it sees blood, this sword will automatically drink the blood of the slain. The more blood it drinks, the stronger its power will be. It is an out-and-out peerless treasure.

That's why it's called the Blood Drinking Sword!
Back then when Blood Drinking Sword was born out of nowhere, after hearing the news, countless powerhouses rushed over immediately, made friends with that soldier-casting master, and tried to buy the Blood Drinking Sword.

But the soldier-caster didn't draw spirit stones, he just wanted to find the most powerful man in the world.

To these enthusiastic sword seekers, he has only one sentence: "Compete with each other, whoever can stand out will be its master."

Afterwards, hundreds of millions of powerful people built a high platform and began to fight each other.

But in the end, only one wins.

That person used his own strength to beat hundreds of millions of strong men, stepped on countless corpses, got this sword, and successfully became the master of this sword!

That person's name has now been buried with the vicissitudes of life, but the Taoist name is immortal!
——Blood Drinking Sword Master!

Teng - Teng Teng Teng -

Everyone gasped, and moved away from the blood-drinking sword master in unison.

"It turns out that you are the blood-drinking sword master in ancient times!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

This kind of terrifying existence is far from being able to be shaken by a junior like him.

The blood-drinking sword master glanced at Wang Lin, and said coldly: "Wu Wang three heavens? That's right, it's not bad if future generations can cultivate to this level."

Immediately, he glanced at Qin Banruo again.

"You girl is not bad, you are also in the third heaven of the Martial King Realm, how about this, for the sake of your hard training, I will spare you once, just quit."

"Okay, little girl, thank you senior."

Qin Banruo bowed, turned and walked away.

Even if she led the Central Plains iron cavalry to this kind of strong man who had been famous all over the world in ancient times, I'm afraid she would be helpless.

Just when everyone was dejected and raised their feet to go out.

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

"No, I'm not going out."

Ok?
Everyone who heard the voice was suddenly stunned.

They looked sideways and immediately saw Ye Nan looking directly at the Blood Drinking Sword Master.

And that sentence just now was exactly what he said.

"Oh?"

The blood-drinking sword master smiled, and said in a bad tone: "If you don't go out, are you planning to die by my sword?"

Ye Nan also smiled, and said lightly: "You are just a divine thought now, if you don't get out of the way, then I will take your life."

what!
Hearing Ye Nan's arrogant words, everyone present was stunned.

They never expected that even the Great Qin Princess and the blood guard were going to leave obediently, but Ye Nan uttered such wild words?

Is he not afraid of death?

Everyone was sweating for Ye Nan in their hearts, but they didn't sympathize with Ye Nan, but worried about their own lives.

They knew very well in their hearts that if Ye Nan provoked the blood-drinking sword master so much, when the blood-drinking sword master got angry, they would all be implicated and die here.

Yuan Hong suddenly laughed.

In his opinion, the sword fairy finally made a move.

With this sword fairy making a move, I am afraid that the blood-drinking sword master will soon know what it means to be a chariot with a mantis' arms.

The facts were just as Yuan Hong expected.

He didn't know who it was that divine sense that Ye Nan sensed when he was in the front just now.

But after coming here now, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that this person was the blood-drinking sword master in ancient times.

"Who are you to know my real body?!"

The blood-drinking sword master let out a horrified sound, unbelievable.

Ye Nan pointed to the door in front of him, and said, "I just want to say: get out of the way."

"Otherwise, when I enter this door, you will surely die."

heard.

The blood-drinking sword master frowned.

Not to mention the present and other later generations, even in ancient times, no one dared to say such words to him.

He knew very well in his heart that if this person dared to say that to him, he must rely on something.

Thinking of this, he let go of his consciousness and looked at Ye Nan carefully.

His eyes scanned Ye Nan back and forth, as if he wanted to see through Ye Nan's whole body.

Ye Nan smiled faintly, exuding a hint of holy air.

In an instant, the blood-drinking sword master sensed something, his heart was shocked, and his face changed drastically on the spot.

"You...you actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Nan waved his hand and interrupted him: "Let us in, or the consequences will be serious."

"Yes, immediately, immediately."

The attitude of the blood-drinking sword master made a 360-degree turn, and he was obedient.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone present, which immediately surprised them.

What's the situation, the blood drinker sword master is so afraid of Ye Nan?
Isn't he an ant in the Yuan Condensation Realm?Why are ancient powerhouses like the Blood Drinking Sword Lord so afraid?
Everyone stared blankly at Ye Nan, only feeling that this young man made them unable to see through.

"Perhaps he has some token on him. The power of that token is even more terrifying than the blood-drinking sword master, so that's why the blood-drinking sword master is so afraid."

Yan Shixi pondered secretly in his heart.

I'm afraid that's the only way to explain it.

Qin Banruo and Wang Lin were also in a daze.

The two of them never thought that they had already planned to turn around and leave.

But with just one sentence from Ye Nan, the blood-drinking sword master and other terrifying existences from ancient times were dealt with?
What the hell is going on here?