Life is full of drama, the butcher and the pig and dog are reversed.

At the beginning, everyone in the Heavenly Fortune Sect was calm and confident, and they regarded Ling Yu as an ant, but at this moment, they were facing the crisis of exterminating the sect!

"Come with me!"

The rickety old man's anger rose, and he let out a deep sigh, and the old man's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

The blind man and the rest of the disciples in the hall followed the footsteps of the sect master and walked outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, a strong smell of blood came to his face.

Everyone frowned, and when they looked at it, their pupils couldn't help but shrink, their faces turned pale, and they looked frightened.

There was blood and stumps everywhere, and the whole scene was shocking!

A skull rolled slowly, and it happened to stop at the feet of the rickety old man, on the frozen face, there was an indescribable look of fear and despair, and no one could guess what he had experienced before he died.

"The hundred-year heritage of my Heavenly Fortune Sect has been destroyed in one fell swoop!" someone howled, full of sorrow.

"As long as you kill him and recapture the daughter of Zhenyun, all this can be made up!" Some people also spoke out in anger, full of killing intent.

"He's coming!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the figure that was stepping on blood not far away.

He put his hands in his pockets, his expression was calm, he was wearing a black T-shirt and beach pants, and he was not stained with the slightest bloodstain on his body, he looked so out of place in the current picture, it was Ling Yu!

As for Xiao Lori and Ding Zhen, they stayed away for the time being.

The crowd trembled, feared, angry, hesitated.

But most of all, I still can't believe it.

With their vision and cognition, they couldn't understand that the other party was just one person, a person who looked very young, and was able to inflict such a terrifying blow on the Heavenly Fortune Sect in such a short period of time!

The rickety old man took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kill him personally, and said, "Blind Elder, use the 'Spell of Destiny'!"

The Art of Destiny!

Everyone looked at each other with shocked expressions.

The blind elder's face turned pale, and he was embarrassed: "Sect Master, I ...... it"

The rickety old man looked at him calmly, and his solemn voice revealed an irresistible majesty, "This is the only choice, for the sake of the sect, sacrifice yourself, this is your glory." ”

The blind elder's body trembled, as if he was making some difficult decision.

The enemy is beyond imagination, either the sect master himself will take action, or he will use the "Spell of Destiny", a spell at the cost of his life!

However, once the sect master makes a move, he needs to pay a big price, the sect needs him, and he can't have an accident......

"Okay!" The blind elder showed a resolute expression, sat cross-legged on the spot, and shouted, "Protect the Dharma for me!"

The rickety old man smiled with satisfaction and ordered, "All the disciples listen to the order and do their best to assist the blind elder!"

"Yes!"

A group of disciples sat down around the blind man, and the spiritual energy between their mouths and noses was swallowed, gathering in the void, and then surging towards the blind elder's body.

The blind elder's face was solemn, his hands were pinched, and his gray eyes were filled with a strange black light, filled with palpitating energy fluctuations.

The disciples felt a strong pressure, cold sweat continued to ooze from their foreheads, and their breathing became difficult.

But their eyes grew in awe.

"The art of the life spell, which is cast by the immortal master at the cost of his life, can follow the law of cause and effect, draw the power of the Heavenly Dao, and completely swallow a person's life!"

The rickety old man's abdomen made a sound, cold and hoarse, and his indifferent gaze fell on Ling Yu, as if he was looking at a person who had died.

Ling Yu's face was unwavering, as if he hadn't heard anything, and his pace was unhurried.

"Dakmaya ......"

The blind elder's mouth spat out strange syllables, like a magic sound Sanskrit singing, or like a divine voice announcement, which made people feel in a trance.

His life force was also passing rapidly, and as far as the eye could see, his hair was turning white, his skin was wrinkled, and his body was shriveling.

However, his momentum is climbing at a terrifying rate!

"Die!"

Two terrifying black rays suddenly shot out from the blind elder's eyes, and all the disciples sitting around him were shocked away.

There seemed to be an invisible fluctuation between heaven and earth shrouded towards Ling Yu, and everyone felt the supreme majesty from it, it was the power of the Heavenly Dao, it was the god, it was the power that made mortals kneel and look up, and controlled life!

Now, this force is going to deprive Ling Yu of his qualifications to survive!

Ling Yu stopped and raised his head slightly, the golden light flowing in his deep pupils seemed to contain all the mysteries of this world.

He opened his lips lightly and spat out a faint word: "Get out." ”

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the heavens and the earth roared, and a trembling huge momentum came to the sky, crushing the invisible fluctuations!

Bang bang bang......

Some disciples with relatively low cultivation levels couldn't withstand this pressure at all, and they directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

"How is that possible!"

The blind elder was shocked, the power of the Heavenly Dao was supreme and unattainable, he could only use one and a half stars at the cost of his life, but it was enough to kill most of the heaven-level martial artists or immortal master Daoists.

However, the other party actually crushed it completely, crushing the most majestic power in this world!

The blind elder fell with boundless shock, and his gray eyes completely lost their brilliance.

The rickety old man's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a step back, shaking his head in disbelief, "Who the hell are you......"

As for some of the disciples who were still breathing, they were lying on the ground, their faces full of horror and tears, obviously losing their will to fight.

Ling Yu didn't think so, as if he had done a trivial matter, the earth had not yet recovered, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was pitifully weak, not to mention that it was only a little bit of a star.

"Come and fight the last battle of your life. ”

A calm gaze fell on the rickety old man, and Ling Yu spoke lightly.

"It's over, it's all over......"

The rickety old man's old face was full of sadness, and then he slowly straightened his body, opened his mouth, and laughed wildly: "Okay, let me fight heartily at the last moment of my life!"

When the words fell, his momentum skyrocketed!