The four attributes gathered without any contradiction with the gathering of the watermelon knife, and the power instantly surged with the blessing of the Great Yan Qiankun Technique! It was no longer as useless as before!

The flames surged on the watermelon knife, and winter came. Two auras instantly spread throughout the hall, forming the two heavens of ice and fire. They are the real ice and fire, not the extended ice and fire.

Everyone who worked together to siege the source barrier discovered something strange. They looked back at Li Bumian, who was as evil as the storm. They saw Li Bumian wearing a green-faced and fanged evil ghost mask, silver-clothed snow-haired, holding a strange blade in his hand and emitting a huge fierce flame, like a devil.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. If the blood-torming Pavilion Master showed his power and created a huge pit like the Yinfeng Sect, how could he survive?

Many forces are crazy, no longer stingy with true energy, and are crazy about urging magic weapons, bombing the source power barrier with all their strength, hoping to set out a path to survival.

Li Bumian held a watermelon knife in his hand and took a step forward and disappeared.

The old man Tianhui's figure was stagnant. When Li Bumian appeared again, he had already appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

The old man Tianhui frowned. This was just his clone. He fought and retreated in this battle. He tried his best to take away the two disciples without destroying the clone.

"Change the shape and change the shadow!"

The old man cried loudly, and his body turned into countless bubbles and shattered away. In an instant, he changed positions with his own lazy ghost. The one who appeared in front of Li Bumian was the crawling and crawling lazy ghost.

The old man Tianchi instantly came to Mei Zhu and the others, holding one in one hand, and wanted to escape.

Li Bumian sneered.

"Pili Aurora Slash·Thunder Tide."

Li Bumian's eyes flashed and his body moved.

Boom boom boom boom!

The thunder that destroyed the world continued to explode, and everyone present's eardrums were almost torn apart, and they were restless by the deafening continuous thunder.

The entire hall was filled with dazzling white light in an instant, and there was a vast white area in front of me, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

"What move is this?"

"Is it a thunder tribulation!"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to survive, open up this weird barrier as soon as possible!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Li Bumian's body flashed, and the meaning of wind and thunder gathered on his legs. It was the three thousand thunder movements learned from Xiao Xuan.

Li Bumian's figure was like lightning, and his speed accelerated to the first cosmic speed. Wherever he went, a flame tunnel was drawn, which was the air that was pressurized and exploded at a huge speed.

Li Bumian was as fast as a ghostly phantom. With the sound of thunder, he slashed at the lazy ghost magic image one by one.

The lazy ghost magic image seemed to have life, and it roared in pain, waved its huge arm a hundred feet long, accompanied by the power of laziness, and smashed it towards Li Bumian like a madman.

But he was so agile with Li Bumian. He used his ability to integrate and see through all the attacks of the lazy ghost magic image in an instant. All the attacks almost passed by Li Bumian, and did not attack Li Bumian at all. Instead, Li Bumian kept destroying the evil ghost magic image one by one.

Boom boom boom boom!

The thunder exploded and the lightning burst. After a long time, the white light dissipated, leaving only one flaming tunnel after another like a spider web. When the people who bombed the source power barrier looked back, they saw that the lazy ghost magic image was cut into countless debris, all falling and piled up on the ground.

"cough……"

The old man cried out with a whistle, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his Dharma image was broken and his mind was backfired. He did not expect that his lazy ghost Dharma image could not be able to move in the hands of the Blood-Born Pavilion Master.

"This substitute will be helpful to my supreme merit of defeating the heavens."

A vortex of source power burst out from Li Bumian's palm. All the fragments of the lazy ghost magic phase were sucked into Li Bumian's palm, and were shattered into shattering by the vortex of source power and assimilated into source power.

Li Bumian's eyes flashed and he said in surprise that the source power brought by this Dharma image was much more than that of those cultivators who transformed the gods.

The old man Tianhui spitted out a mouthful of blood again, and his connection with the Dharma aspect was cut off, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. He was originally just a clone cultivation in the early stage of Void Refining, but he fell to the peak of God Transformation.

Everyone besieging the source barrier stopped immediately and looked back at the scene. Cold sweat oozed out of their foreheads. In a flash, the old man Tianchi was defeated by the Blood-Born Pavilion Master? Even the old man Tianchi, who is known as the strongest casual cultivator in the Southern Region, could not do anything to him?

Song Shiyun swallowed her throat and decided to listen to Li Bumian obediently in the future. Li Bumian was really too perverted. The magical means of dealing with Ju Bingyu just now made it extremely afraid.

"Master!"

Mei Zhu and the others shouted in unison, their faces full of anxiety. They had never seen the old man crying so embarrassed.

"What are your two apprentices' names?"

Li Bumian is very interested in these two beautiful people, including the legend of the East, Shangguan Yun, Dugu Chizha, and this man is his f4. Although there is only one Yan Qingling now, Li Bumian is preparing for the entire xng48. In this way, wouldn’t the monks in the world beg their father to sue their grandmother and want to join the Bloody Abuse Pavilion?

Li Bumian secretly let out a ghost laugh in his heart that ruined the world. The current image of the blood-torming Pavilion Master is very tall and majestic. He must be cold, cold, and then cold.

The old man looked a little angry, but he was unable to defeat Li Bumian, so he had to answer honestly.

"This is Lan Mei, this is Lan Zhu. My disciple is a brother and sister. What are they doing?"

The old man said hoarsely in a tone of heaven.

Li Bumian said calmly: "These two people will be my disciples of the Blood-Borror Pavilion from now on."

Mei Zhu and his two were shocked. They didn't understand what it meant to abuse the Pavilion Master. Could it be that he was attracted by his talent?

The old man cried and sneered, saying, "Xiaomei, Xiaozhu, are you willing to worship in the Blood-Battle Pavilion?"

The old man's voice was cold and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Mei Zhu and the other were in a state of mind. They were gifted and had abundant resources in cultivation. Although they were surrounded by old man Tianhui, they lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years and had never seen the wonderful things of the outside world. They were actually a little moved when faced with the proposal of the blood-torn Pavilion Master.

The old man frowned and his expression became more solemn. The hesitation of Meizhu made him feel a little disappointed.

"I have become a disciple of Master. I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. I will never betray Master!"

Lan Zhu's voice was decisive. Seeing that his brother had made such a decision, Lan Mei also agreed.

When the old man heard this, his face calmed down a lot.

Li Bumian smiled coldly and said jokingly: "I have never been able to get what I want."

Li Bumian suddenly felt that this sentence was very similar to what the villain Li Flag said, so he immediately continued: "You two are already in my pocket!"

Click!

Li Bumian stepped out, outrageously fast. In an instant, he used a watermelon knife to cut off the head of the old man Tianchui and flew dozens of meters away.
Chapter completed!