As long as he came to this point, he was undoubtedly giving him a message that he had long regarded him as his own. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't even want to use him that long!

After this period, he can just release him!

Even befriending him is a must.

Ling Batian, who was in the prison, suddenly sensed a familiar aura, and the power fluctuations were even more amazing, and he understood who that person was, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, laughing arrogantly, even if the Blood God Son was sitting in front of him at this moment, he completely ignored his existence.

The Blood God Son's face was already very ugly, and when he closed his eyes, he was undoubtedly sensing the battle of the right talents, and he was shocked in his heart that the strength of the two elders was strange, and they were clearly capable of fighting to the death, but their strength was suddenly weakened, so he couldn't help but guess that maybe they had already defected.

Will it?

He was suddenly a little unsure of this speculation.

And the battle in the city made him even more frightened, but in the time of tea, the whole battle was over.

The aura fluctuations of the Demon Realm are still there, and it has proved that the damn boy is not dead, and he is still alive and well.

He couldn't help but open his eyes, looked at Ling Batian, who had stopped laughing, and asked puzzledly, "Who is he?" Why is the strength increasing so fast? With the lack of resources in the Netherworld, it is impossible for him to ......"

Although Ling Batian was weak, he still quickly cut off his words and said disdainfully: "So what? As long as the master wants to, there is nothing that cannot be done. The power of the owner, not what you can imagine. Resources are not a problem at all for him. ”

"Not a problem?" The bloodthirsty eyes of the Blood God Son suddenly reflected a wave of anger.

So, he has cultivation resources in his hands that are comparable to those in the library?

Then you can't take it over?

If he learns about this, Master and his old man should also reward him!

At the very least, the method of refining blood corpses will be explained in more detail.

As long as he can learn how to refine blood corpses, he will definitely be able to surpass him.

At that time, this master will be useless, and he can be wiped out.

He thought so, but he didn't realize that a breath had already come from the ground to the ground.

The power that couldn't stop approaching made Ling Batian's heart begin to surge.

"Master—" He slashed across the cell space with an abrupt voice, extremely excited.

The Blood God Son suddenly came back to his senses, slowly stood up, and turned to look at the young boy who was walking towards him.

With just one glance, he found that his body began to convuls, one leg bent, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

His pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe that he was actually suppressed by the soul realm.

"You, your soul realm is so high!" He stared at his smiling face in disbelief, and couldn't help but feel that when he saw this Qi Han's smile, it cooled like falling into ice hell.

It was also at this time that a fat figure rushed over, swept directly into the air, and the palm wind actually cut off the shackles and chains bound to Ling Batian's body out of thin air, and the shackles fell to the ground in an instant, making a shocking sound.

Ling Batian was directly taken away by an afterimage.

And the rest of the thing is the battle between Evil Lingyun and the Blood God Son.

The Blood God Son slowly stood up again, the Yin Owl's eyes emitted a blazing light, staring at the young man who was still smiling not far in front of him, and suddenly opened his mouth and threatened: "You are the person Ling Batian said!" You taught him that secret technique? If you know each other, hurry up and hand over all the cheats. Otherwise......"

When Evil Lingyun heard this, he instantly scolded him for being an idiot!

This situation is already unfavorable to him, and he is even ashamed to ask him to hand over the secret method and secret technique, thinking that it is a secret book?

Is he crazy for the secret magic and secret arts?

"If you want it, you can go up and fight it!"

In a word, the blood in the blood god son's whole body soared, and he suddenly roared at him, and his body immediately cracked countless openings, and crimson surged out in an instant, splashing the ground out of a puddle of yin.

Evil Lingyun squinted, and his figure floated up in an instant, catapulting directly into the air, and with a wave of his sleeve, a teleportation circle was constructed, and he came directly to the ground from the teleportation array.

The blood of the Blood God Son completely gushed out of the soul body, and finally even the soul body began to change, turning into blood, and it also gushed out of the teleportation array.

In a moment, the elders of the corpse city who were not yet dead all saw a fierce red rise from the ground, but in an instant, the scarlet sky was like an endless purgatory, filled with an astonishing oppressive force, and everywhere it passed, anyone turned into blood overnight.

Seeing this, these elders also ran wildly, just wanting to escape from this empty city.

They don't count on it anymore.

But it was also at this time that they saw a fat guy, carrying a familiar figure.

Several people couldn't help but stop and looked carefully, only to be pleasantly surprised to find that that person was none other than Ling Batian, who was imprisoned by the Blood God Son.

"City Lord-" Several people greeted him excitedly, and at this moment they regretted it to death.

And they knew that if Ling Batian hadn't died, and was saved by the person brought by that evil Lingyun at the moment, he would definitely have the ability to fight with the Blood God Son.

Ling Batian raised his head weakly and thanked the fat guy.

"No thanks. Lingyun, that kid came to save you. This is the elixir. Hurry up and take it, so as not to hold back. Mu Chunyang gritted his teeth, thinking of the tone of the voice when the kid asked him to save people just now, he felt angry in his heart, and took out the little pill he had left and threw it to him.

Ling Batian didn't mind his arrogant and impatient attitude at all.

You know, he has also understood that this person's strength is not weaker than that of Evil Lingyun.

With such a strong man, he naturally didn't dare to make a mistake.

Hurriedly taking the pill, he sat cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries to the greatest extent.

As for these guys who wanted to join him again, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Seeing that he ignored them, several elders smiled wryly, but they still didn't leave, and they had to stay to protect him and heal.

Mu Chunyang didn't bother to take care of their business, and warned impatiently: "Since you don't leave, don't blame Emperor Ben for not reminding you." You've seen it too. The war is imminent. If you are affected, Bendi will not save anyone. ”

Upon hearing this, several elders immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva with covetousness.

Looking in one direction from afar, the sky is red, which can be said to be like a tsunami, raging, and the outrageous coercion can crush almost any object.

The good thing is that with this Mu Chunyang here, the surroundings are inexplicably surrounded by a pressure, but it counteracts the monstrous coercion to keep them intact.