You have a good chance, I accept it.

He still needs to consolidate his prestige.

Seeing Xilia, the four great Shura clan prodigies seemed to have found their backbone, and their faces became more arrogant.

"Oh? I can't catch it? You can try it. By the way, the three breaths have come."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, his spiritual energy rolled all over his body. With a flash of blood, a prodigy of the God Clan was beheaded, his head rolled on the ground, and his eyes were wide open.

Before he died, he didn't know how he died, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

Before he could react, his soul was completely shattered.

And the strange thing is that even if this prodigy of the God Clan died, there was not a drop of blood left on his body, and the whole body had already dried up.

And a trace of red light flashed on the bloodthirsty magic sword.

"My strength has become stronger."

Ye Lin looked at his palm, and muttered to himself when he noticed that there was a sudden extra force in his body. After the bloodthirsty magic sword absorbed the blood of the prodigy of the God Clan, there was an extra force in his body.

And this force is very pure, even more powerful than spiritual energy.

Although he couldn't absorb it, he could use it.

This gave Ye Lin a terrible idea. As long as he kept killing, he wouldn't have to worry about whether his spiritual energy would be exhausted?

In wars between high-level cultivators, the spiritual energy reserves were all considered. As for endurance, it was not a test. Even if a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm kept running without stopping, he could keep running.

Now, if absorbing one person's blood could strengthen this power, it would mean that he could keep killing, and the more he killed, the stronger he would be.

It was indeed a heavenly-grade upper-grade magic sword. It was indeed perverted. Even he felt that the effect of this magic sword was extremely perverted.

The bloodthirsty magic sword stopped steadily in front of Ye Lin at this time, and the sword spirit of the bloodthirsty magic sword moved slightly.

This was the first time he killed someone since his master fell, and Ye Lin was also very suitable for his appetite. From Ye Lin, he saw the figure of his former master.

So domineering, so arrogant, so confident.

He really didn't make a mistake.

"Is that the magic sword in your hand?"

At this time, Xilia looked at the dried corpse of the Tianshen clan's Tianjiao and couldn't help frowning.

"What about the magic sword?"

"Still not retreating?"

After Ye Lin finished speaking, the aura around him burst out, but this time it was not spiritual energy, but the blood evil aura he had just obtained.

The blood evil aura surrounded Ye Lin's body, and it was extremely majestic and looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Lin's body was wrapped in blood-red blood evil aura, and the bloodthirsty magic sword was suspended in front of him. The whole person was like a killing god from the ancient times, and people couldn't help but feel fear at a glance.

It was really terrifying.

"Die."

The next moment, the five long swords instantly turned into five streams of light and killed the crowd in front, and Ye Lin grabbed the bloodthirsty magic sword and rushed towards Xilia.

Ye Lin was planning to fight against the Tianjiao of the major clans alone, a total of 32 top Tianjiaos at the peak of the God Transformation Realm.

Ye Lin didn't take the other Tianjiao seriously at all, and only Xilia could catch his eye.

Looking at Ye Lin rushing towards him, Xilia clenched his hands, and two blood-red sickles appeared in his hands.

He gave Ye Lin face again and again, did he really think he was afraid of Ye Lin?

It's a good opportunity to see how strong Ye Lin is.

"Cut."

Ye Lin slashed at Xilia with a sword, and Xilia also raised two sickles to resist.

The sword and the two sickles collided fiercely, and a huge shock wave spread in all directions.