"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, when I get that murderous fetus and bring it back to the sect for research, I will be able to find out."

After that, Ling Chen also had a little on the soles of his feet, and his body retreated, wanting to enter the Blood Demon Hall again.

That murderous fetus, which was destroyed by him, should not survive for long.

It's just that if there is evidence left, then it will be justified to destroy the Blood Refining Gate after that.

"Where did the little brute come from, dare to trespass on my blood refining forbidden land, give me death!"

At this moment, at the door of the Blood Demon Palace, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Ling Chen's way.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with scarlet eyes and a face as white as paper, and the aura of this middle-aged man was not comparable to that of the Xuan Python Sect, as if he was also a great master of the Nine Realms.

"Blood refining old demon, you're just in time!"

Seeing the arrival of this middle-aged man with scarlet eyes, Xuan Python Sect also narrowed his eyes, and his face was surprised, "Come!" This kid is here to make trouble, and our hard-working plan has been ruined by him! Join forces with me to kill this kid! ”

"What?"

When the old demon of blood refining heard that the plan was destroyed, he was immediately taken aback, and his face immediately sank, "Xuan Python Sect, what are you doing to eat, you can't even handle it as a hairy boy, and make such a big mess." ”

"Don't underestimate this kid, he is the son of the Holy Witch Sect Holy Maiden, the champion of the Heavenly Demon Tower Trial, Ling Chen!"

Xuan Python Sect's face was gloomy and he shouted.

"Ling Chen?"

The old demon refining blood also shrank his eyes, this name, he couldn't have heard of it, he just didn't expect that the Holy Witch Sect would actually send such a peerless genius over.

Could it be that their plans were discovered?

No way.

The old demon of blood refining shook his head, if it was discovered, it could not be just a figure of the disciple's generation, it was very likely that the demon path giants of the Heavenly Extreme Realm came directly and stepped on their blood refining gate.

Even if she is a saint, she should only be suspicious, so she sent her son to investigate.

If Ling Chen is allowed to bring the news back, I am afraid that they will all die without corpses, and the entire sect will perish.

"So what are you waiting for! Do it! ”

The eyes of the old demon refining were full of cold light, and if such obstacles were not removed immediately, they would surely have endless troubles.

"Great Bloodthirsty Hand!"

The blood refining old demon's claws poked out, and the scarlet luster bloomed on the tips of his fingers, and faintly, a trace of a roar resounded.

His claws appeared, and a blood-bat phantom appeared, and the blood-colored bat with condensed true qi bit towards Ling Chen's neck.

The Xuan Python Sect was also solemn and engrossed, and the breath of his whole body was gathered at the position of the fist, and an ancient python shadow churned violently.

"Ancient Python Splitting Fist!"

The loud shouts fell, and the fist of the Xuan Python Sect rushed out in response, and a thick crack quickly appeared on the path it passed, splitting to both sides.

The shadow of a python seemed to swim on the ground, and where it passed, the earth cracked and the earth shook.

The joint offensive of the two great masters of the Nine Realms shook the mountains and rivers, and the strength was terrifying.

"It's not good, the Holy Son of Lingchen is besieged!"

Seeing this scene, Yao Yingying also exclaimed.

"No, if this continues, the Holy Son will be defeated, and we have to go and help."

Yao Fang's face was solemn and authentic.

"Don't be reckless, with our strength, I'm afraid that not only will we not be able to help, but we will also lose our lives in vain." Zuo Yun shook his head and stopped Yao Fang, who wanted to rush up.

"Then what should I do, do you want to watch the Holy Son die in battle?"

Yao Fang was a little angry, "Don't forget, the Holy Son saved our lives, I, Yao Fang, am not an ungrateful person, if there is kindness, I must go up to help, you Zuo Yun is that kind of person, I Yao Fang is not!" ”

"Shut up!"

Zuo Yun's face was gloomy, and he stepped forward and grabbed Yao Fang's collar, "Do you think that's all you know?" Others are wolf-hearted? ”

"Please take a good look at it, the old demon of blood refining, the Xuan Python Sect, which one can you stop? If you go up, whether you will help or do you a disservice, I'm afraid you can't tell! ”

Hearing this, Yao Fang also calmed down, Zuo Yun was right, these two people, indeed he was not an opponent, if he stepped forward rashly, he was afraid that he would drag Ling Chen down, and it would be useless.

"You two don't fight,"

Yao Yingying pulled the two apart, and then looked at Ling Chen, and said: "Look at the Holy Son himself, his face still looks calm and relaxed, perhaps, he is not afraid of the combination of these two at all." ”

"How is that possible?"

Both of them looked at Ling Chen, and then they were both stunned, indeed, there was no panicked look on Ling Chen's face.

At this time, those two terrifying offensives had already enveloped Ling Chen, sealing Ling Chen's front and back directions.

Faced with such terrifying pressure, Ling Chen suddenly injected his true qi into the Thunder Shadow Sword, and the sneering true qi ran rapidly, and then Ling Chen raised the Thunder Shadow Sword in his hand, and behind him, the dragon shadow rose against the storm and roared wildly.

In Ling Chen's hands, the dragon shadow skyrocketed, and his whole person was rapidly raised, as if the man and the dragon were one.

"Dragon Hunting Sword Technique, Fifteen Styles Fusion, Ancestral Dragon Panyuan!"

The fifteen moves of the dragon seeking sword technique evolved from the first move to the fifteenth move in his hands, and the power of the fifteen moves merged into one place, and the momentum skyrocketed.

A sword was swung, and in an instant, the storm suddenly rose, and the dragon groaned.

An incomparably simple aura erupted, it was an ancient dragon, containing an incomparably violent aura.

The ancient dragon shadow hovered above Ling Chen's head, like a mountain, standing majestically and motionless, not afraid of wind and rain, immortal.

Bang! Bang!

The attacks of the Blood Refining Old Demon and the Xuan Python Sect successively landed in front of and behind Ling Chen's body, completely engulfing Ling Chen's figure.

"Humph! Little brute, you should be dead. ”

The old demon of blood refining grinned, his gaze stared at the area where the qi exploded, where Ling Chen's figure had completely disappeared, and he was afraid that he had been bombarded to the scum.

"Rest assured, he will surely die! Even if this kid goes against the sky, he will definitely die. ”

Xuan Python Sect clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at Ling Chen's direction with a dead man-like expression.

However, the next moment, his gaze suddenly froze.

Because in the smoke, there was a figure that slowly emerged.

It was Ling Chen.

The smoke dissipated, revealing Ling Chen's figure, and then the pupils of the Xuan Python Sect and the Blood Refining Old Demon both shrank, and the other party was unscathed.

"How is that possible?"

Shock quickly crept over their faces, and both of them screamed.

The two of them, but they are both great masters of the Ninefold Realm, teaming up to deal with Ling Chen, a great grandmaster of the Fivefold Realm, still relying on the realm of secret methods, they can't help each other, and the offensive with all their strength is useless, and not even a single hair of Ling Chen has been injured.

(End of chapter)