518th Palm Demon Sect

"Air?"

Lin Jinghui was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted instantly.

It's not that the Elimination Pill is useless, but because the blood-red mist in the sky is inhaled into the body and integrated into the body with the breathing of those soldiers, which is directly caused by the erosion of neurons in the body, not because of mental bewitchment, or due to negative emotions, so the Removal Pill cannot remove the blood-colored mist in the bodies of these soldiers and those low-level martial artists.

"So what now?" Lin Jinghui asked anxiously.

While talking, the two came to their destination, looking at the group of soldiers in front of them who had completely fallen into madness, Lin Jinghan's face turned pale.

The soldiers, who had fallen into madness, could not distinguish between friend and foe at all, and as long as it was the person who appeared in front of him, he would rush forward, biting, killing, punching and kicking, until one side fell.

Looking at the many soldiers who had fallen on the ground, some were injured and fell to the ground, unable to get up, and completely lost their combat effectiveness, while others completely lost their lives, and blood stained the land.

"Stop, stop me!" Lin Jinghan shouted, the sound wave flew, reaching the ears of every soldier, making the movements of those soldiers stagnant, but it was only a stagnant, and then they began to fight.

Lin Jinghan jumped into the already crazy soldiers, and when she saw the crazy soldiers in front of her, she ran directly towards Lin Jinghan, roaring, her hands like zombies, and headed towards Lin Jinghan's neck.

Lin Jinghan jumped in front of him, and before he could react, a palm slammed into his neck, and the man immediately fainted.

Lin Jinghan's degree was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, flying among these soldiers, and everyone was slashed with a knife around their necks, and they fell to the ground in response.

Lin Jinghui saw Lin Jinghan's movements, and also jumped into the crazy crowd and began the journey of splitting people.

As time goes by, more and more people begin to be recruited, and the degree of Lin Jinghan and Lin Jinghui, the two siblings, has been very fast, but the degree to which they knocked people out is not as good as the degree of crazy people, which makes Lin Jinghan's face more and more ugly.

This can't work, Lin Jinghan thought in her heart, their degree is already very fast, but the degree of the people infected by the blood-colored mist is faster than them, unless a part of the people is drawn out to guard these low-level martial artists and ordinary soldiers, and when they see them, they will immediately faint, but if they take out some people to deal with it, then in the battle against the demon cultivators and evil cultivators on the city wall, their combat power is not enough, and this kind of thing of tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall cannot be done.

Then, the only way to do this is to find out the source and extinguish this blood mist. Lin Jinghan made a decision in her heart.

"Brother, you are here, continue to knock out the people who need it, I will go to find the source, if the source does not stop, we will not be able to really prevent this disaster." Lin Jinghan shouted at Lin Jinghui on the side.

"Okay, with me here, don't worry." Lin Jinghui took the time to reply, and then devoted himself to the cause of splitting people.

So Lin Jinghan jumped out of the encirclement of those soldiers, flew up the city wall, and looked around again, the battle situation on the city wall was still in a state of balance, Lin Jinghan was also a lot more relieved, and began to put her mind on the blood mist in the sky.

Lin Jinghan calmed down her mood and let herself reach the point where her heart was like water, and then closed her eyes and began to use her elemental perception to perceive the source of this blood mist.

The blood-colored blood mist in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, and Lin Jinghan followed the direction of the flow of these blood mist, going upstream, looking for the original source.

Crossed the city wall and came to the canyon, below the canyon, behind a small hill, Lin Jinghan suddenly opened her eyes, it was here.

Lin Jinghan jumped down from the wall, like a big peng spreading its wings, flew down under the city wall, fell on the potholed ground under the city wall, Lin Jinghan seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked, on the city wall, there was a blood-colored river, down the city wall, constantly rushing, flowing to the ground, but did not penetrate into the ground, but flowed on the ground, like a blood-colored long snake, towards the small hillside.

Lin Jinghan's face was stern, judging from the current state, someone was definitely manipulating this qiē.

Lin Jinghan quickly ran towards the small hill, jumped a few times, and Lin Jinghan landed on the small hillside.

"Ji, Ji, Ji, someone can show my storage zài, and go to a little girl, Ji Ji, it's really a sweet taste!" When Lin Jinghan landed on the small hillside, a voice rang out from behind the hillside.

"Tsk, there's an old ghost here." Lin Jinghan's face was sarcastic, but her heart began to tense, and her body involuntarily tilted slightly, turning on the fighting state.

"I'm not an old ghost, the old man is a demon sect, do you know what a demon sect is, little girl?" An old man in a black robe, hunched over, with a strange cane in his hand, walked out, his hoarse voice as if he had been smoked by fire.

"I don't dare to be interested, I just know that you are going to die here today, and that's enough." Lin Jinghan looked at the old man calmly, and said coldly, unmoved by the old man's words.

And the old man was also unmoved by Lin Jinghan's words, and said to himself: "The Demon Sect is the sect of one realm of our exile land, after our ancestors were expelled to the exile land, they began the great war to seize the realm of survival, our ancestors finally seized one of the four realms after experiencing a war of near extinction, and the exile land was divided by the four most powerful clans, and the demon cultivators and evil cultivators of scattered cultivation can only be attached to these four. [,! Otherwise, I will only be reduced to food, and I am the Demon Sect of the Eastern Realm of the Four Realms."

Lin Jinghan still stood there coldly, without words, and her eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest because of the old man's words.

"Little girl, do you know why I'm suing you for this?" The old man continued to ask, Lin Jinghan didn't answer, and the old man didn't expect Lin Jinghan's answer, he was like a person who had been held back for a long time and finally found a person to talk to, no matter whether the other party listened or not, he would continue to talk.

"Actually, I just want to sue you, little girl, it's your honor to die at my hands." The old man laughed, and the strange voice made goosebumps rise all over the body, "As the first person hunted by this Demon Sect after coming out of the Exile Land, I will definitely keep you well, I will perfectly preserve this perfect skin on your body, make it my puppet, and become one of my collections, your bright eyes, I will also keep it, put her in a glass bottle, keep her brightness forever, and will not let her appear a trace of darkness."

"Am I supposed to thank you?" Lin Jinghan said coldly, and the curvature of the mockery at the corners of her mouth increased.

"Haha, no, no, this Demon Sect is the most generous and has no shelf, this kind of thing is within the scope of this Demon Sect, so don't thank me, I believe you will be the most perfect storage among all my collections." The old man laughed and looked at Lin Jinghan, with a look of appreciation in his eyes that were flushed with black tides, as if Lin Jinghan had still become his collection.

"Old ghost, I don't have a perverted hobby like you, but I'll cut off your head and hang it on the wall, so that everyone can see what kind of ghost this realm sect looks like." After Lin Jinghan finished speaking coldly, she no longer gave the old man a chance to speak, and the Yin Yang Ring was immediately transformed into a Yin Yang Sword, Lin Jinghan jumped up from the hillside, Lin Jinghan held the sword in both hands and slashed towards the old man.

The old man's always calm expression finally changed after seeing the Yin and Yang Sword in Lin Jinghan's hand, and his panicked expression flashed, and he exclaimed, "Artifact?!" "

The Yin Yang Sword came out with a sharp edge, towards the old man's head, the old man was so frightened that he picked up the crutch in his hand, and his hands were crossed on his head, looking like he wanted to fight with the Yin Yang Sword.

"Hmph, looking for death, the Yin and Yang Sword is the sharpest artifact in the world, nothing can stop its edge, what can a walking stick do?" Lin Jinghan was disdainful in her heart, but she still remained vigilant, but the power in her hand did not weaken, she believed in the power of the Yin Yang Sword.

However, all of a sudden, the strange cane changed into a different appearance, into the appearance of a spirit flag, the blood on the banner was rolling, there were skeletons flashing on it, and a terrible scream kept ringing, these screams were like maggots on the tarsal bones, desperately drilling into Lin Jinghan's head.

Lin Jinghan only felt a turmoil in the sea of knowledge, but it was only for a moment, and Lin Jinghan's small figure in the sea of knowledge appeared with a colorful light, and the sharp scream that seemed to tear the soul disappeared, and the sea of knowledge regained its stability again.

However, although Lin Jinghan was only affected for a moment, it still made the Yin and Yang Sword in Lin Jinghan's hand pause, and at this moment, the old man jumped three zhang away with a horizontal movement, dodging the fatal blow from Lin Jinghan.

Lin Jinghan jumped down the hillside, looking at the old man who had dodged the blow, and her heart was even more cautious.

"Haha, okay, it's worthy of an artifact, this power is really strong, after I kill you, this artifact will be mine, haha・・・・・・" The old man stood aside, looking at the place where he was standing There was a big crack, if he was still standing in place, then he would not be able to escape his doom, he would definitely be split in half.

Lin Jinghan held the sword in both hands, ignored the old man's words, rushed forward, and swept thousands of troops.

The old man raised the spirit flag again, this time the scream sounded again, but it would not affect Lin Jinghan, but obviously, the old man also knew that this method could only be raided once, and if the enemy was on guard, it would not have the effect of a surprise attack.

One by one, the blood-red soul bodies composed of mist began to fly out of the spirit flags, and most of the soul bodies still retained the appearance in front of them, but their faces were hideous and bloody, and they rushed towards Lin Jinghan one by one without fear of death, and as soon as the soul body was touched by the sword qi of the Yin and Yang Sword in Lin Jinghan's hand, it would immediately disappear.

The sword qi that Lin Jinghan emitted was extinguished by these soul bodies, and on that soul flag, there were still dense soul bodies constantly struggling.

How many people's souls have been devoured on this spirit flag? Lin Jinghan's heart was cold, and at the same time, she was even more sure that she wanted to kill this old man, this old man was really a murderous demon.

"I tell you, little girl, I tell you, I don't know how many souls there are in my soul flag, and these that have just been released are just some cannon fodder, and then it's the real show, take it, ・・・・・・ the old man's strength is at the same level, and the other move to kill Lin Jinghan just now made the old man more confident that he had figured out Lin Jinghan's ability, and he was more confident in the next battle.

Lin Jinghan ignored it as well, and the Yin and Yang Sword swung up, sword after sword, continuously, forcing towards the old man, and the old man kept releasing his soul body, until he retreated to the lake condensed by blood.

This pool of blood is the source of the blood mist in the sky, and it is also the product of the blood of all the dead in the battle.