In the dark night, a flower of flame exploded in the air, extremely eye-catching.

"It's ......"

Pei Wanqian stared at the bright light outside the city, his face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Someone is coming!"

A silver-armored guard stepped forward quickly, saluted respectfully, and said, "Lord of the City, what do you command?"

"Send someone to inform the four people of the Zhang family, the Wu family, the He family, and the Jiang family, and let them go to the signal cannon, maybe there is something going on. ”

Then he continued: "You take a hundred people and go with me." ”

"Yes!" the silver-armored guard replied and ran out quickly.

In the mountains and forests, the old man wrapped in blood mist moved extremely fast, but he still couldn't get rid of the two people chasing after him.

He muttered to himself, "Damn! If it weren't for my injuries, I wouldn't have spared you." ”

While fleeing, he did not forget to wave the blood sickle in his hand, and one after another blood and qi blades shot out, causing some obstacles to Wang Tianling and the others.

A sword shattered several bloody blades, and Wang Tianling said in a deep voice: "You must not let him escape." ”

Leng Qiuhan nodded lightly, and took a step to catch up with the old man, and slapped it with one palm, but the old man who had been prepared for it backhanded her and forced her back again.

Three shimmers of different colors chased through the darkness, bringing out the afterimages of the Dao, and the trees collapsed one after another.

Beyond the mountains and forests.

"City Lord Pei, is it right here?"

The head of the Zhang family looked at Pei Wanqian on the side and asked lightly.

Pei Wanqian nodded and counted: "It should be here, the signal was sent by Wang Xiaoyou and the two, let's hurry up and look for them, don't let them have an accident." ”

Hearing this, the head of the Wu family immediately said: "The strength of the two of them may surpass that of City Lord Pei, so there should be no accident." ”

Pei Wanqian nodded and said, "Although I said that, I am afraid that there will be an accident, if such a heavy genius is lost here, Vientiane Gate will probably have to be angry with us." ”

Zhang Jiazhu agreed: "Lord Pei's words are not bad, without further ado, we will act immediately." ”

One by one, hundreds of people surrounded the mountains and forests, and the remaining hundreds of people followed the four people into the mountains and forests in a fan shape and began a large-scale search.

The other side.

The old man melted the blood condensed into ice cubes in his hand, and while fleeing, he absorbed the blood qi, and the rich bloody qi seemed to be the most beautiful thing in the world to him, he could feel that the pain he was suffering was slowing down, and he couldn't help but show a sneer.

Seeing his movements, Wang Tianling's face sank: "He's treating his injuries!"

Leng Qiuhan had the heart to freeze the blood mass in the old man's hands again, but he had no choice but not enough strength.

Wang Tianling's figure flickered, bringing out a flaming tail flame, and shot quickly towards the old man.

"Fourth Spiritual Skill, Turning into a Tiger!"

The majestic spiritual power surged, and with a swing of the sword, it turned into a ten-zhang fire tiger, roared into the sky, and pounced on the fleeing old man.

Rumble!

The flames surged, and the radius of dozens of zhang turned into a sea of fire, the flames dissipated, and the spiritual power shield condensed by the old man shattered again.

"Boy, we have no grievances, why are you chasing after me?"

The old man frowned, and looked at Wang Tianling not far away, a little helpless.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "As long as you retreat, I promise not to trouble you." ”

Thousands of miles away.

"What is this?"

The flash of fire illuminated the darkness and attracted the attention of everyone in the mountains and forests.

Pei Wanqian said: "It's Wang Xiaoyou." ”

The head of the Zhang family ran out first, and a voice came out: "Then what are you waiting for?

Pei Wanqian ran out and shouted, "Hurry up!"

- - - -

Regarding the old man's words, Wang Tianling sneered and said, "Old ghost, don't dream. ”

In a flash, Leng Qiuhan appeared beside him, and his determined expression showed everything.

"Shh

The old man was annoyed, stopped talking, turned and ran.

Wang Tianling's figure flickered, and he caught up with the old man again, and swung down with a sword.

"Roar!"

A ten-zhang fiery tiger pounced again, and the flames rolled.

Leng Qiuhan condensed a wall of ice to block the aftermath, and muttered, "Brother Ling didn't swallow the Spirit Pill, why did he recover his spiritual power so quickly?"

The flames dissipated, and although the old man was not injured, the corners of his wrinkled eyes kept twitching, which was angry.

"Stinky boy, do you really want to die?" The old man sucked the little remaining blood in his hand into his mouth, and waved the blood sickle in his hand, drawing a red light in the darkness.

Wang Tianling smiled faintly and said, "The king of Hades won't want to accept me." ”

Then he glanced into the distance, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Noticing his movements, Leng Qiuhan and the old man also felt something, and looked towards the rear.

Rustling......

The five people entered their sensing range and came out of the darkness, it was Pei Wanqian and the others.

Seeing that Wang Tianling and the two were well, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the old man with a dry body, the five of them stared, this is the fivefold spirit master.

Pei Wanqian faced Wang Tianling and asked, "Two little friends, is he the murderer?"

Wang Tianling said lightly: "No." ”

"Uh, what is this?"

Hearing this, Pei Wanqian and the five of them were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know why.

The old man didn't stop to listen to their nonsense, urged the blood mist to wrap around his body, and swung out dozens of blood blades, then turned around and fled again.

Wang Tianling's giant sword struck continuously, shattered more than a dozen bloody blades, and hurriedly caught up, Leng Qiuhan and the others were not close, and they easily dodged the blood blades that shot without even making a move, and when they saw Wang Tianling in the distance, they immediately followed.

"The murderer is Su Toufa, but this old man is the person behind the scenes. ”

Seeing that Pei Wanqian and the others were puzzled, Leng Qiuhan quickly explained to them.

The head of the Zhang family's face sank and asked, "What about the Su Touhua people?"

Leng Qiuhan shook his head and said lightly: "I was killed by that old man." ”

The head of the Zhang family and the others were silent for a while, and then stared fiercely at the red mang fleeing in front of them.

"I'm going to help Brother Ling. ”

Leng Qiuhan's voice came out, and it turned into a cold light and accelerated to catch up with the two people in front.

Pei Wanqian and the five of them couldn't help but wonder, and sighed: "How the hell did these two people cultivate......

Ahead.

The old man shook Wang Tianling and the others back with a sickle, but they were also stopped because of this.

Pei Wanqian and the five took the opportunity to surround him in the middle.

The old man shook the red sickle in his hand, feeling that his injuries had recovered a lot, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

"Let what, take the dog's life!"

The head of the Zhang family, Shuangmu blushed slightly, and his temper came up and shot directly, and a spiritual power fist mark burst out, but he was cut in half by the old man's sickle.

and slashed at the head of the Zhang family.

The head of the Zhang family summoned a golden axe and took the old man's red sickle, but he was shocked back hundreds of steps.

"Ice Flower Dance!"

A cold air filled the air, and the eight Xuanbing mandalas that emitted a glimmer of light formed a cage, instantly enveloping the old man in the center, the pretty shadow flashed, and the jade palm slapped continuously, but the old man took it all properly.

"One sword, ten thousand ways, gather!"

Wang Tianling picked the right time, and when the old man's strength was unsustainable, a sword stabbed out, and the sharp cold light sword shadow shot out, penetrating the old man's right shoulder.

With a muffled snort, the old man urged all his spiritual power to blow up the eight ice and snow flowers.

After a hard battle, the old man was finally under the joint efforts of seven people, and the scars were all over his body.

"You forced me!"

The old man's withered hands flipped over, and he took out a rolled animal skin from the ring, and a strange terrifying fluctuation instantly came out.

The old man looked at the animal skin, his expression ached, this spirit rune was obtained by him in a secret realm.

He gritted his teeth and slapped the spirit rune out of his hand.

Strange energy gushed out and turned into a giant bull of more than ten feet, emitting extremely terrifying fluctuations.

"Divine soul power?"

Looking at the giant bull trampling the mountains and forests in front of him, Wang Tianling's eyes froze.

Leng Qiuhan leaned over to him and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ling, this attack has already surpassed the realm of the Great Spirit Master, what should I do?"

Pei Wanqian and the five of them were even more uneasy than her, staring at the rushing giant bull and swallowing a mouthful of saliva one after another.

Compared with their nervousness, Wang Tianling looked inexplicable, and shouted to the old man: "Old ghost, are you serious?"

The old man had a hideous smile on his face, as if he could foresee that Wang Tianling and the others would be buried in the giant bull, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and wondered in his heart: This is not serious?

Leng Qiuhan saw that he was not nervous at all, and the uneasiness in his heart was gradually dispelled, which was a kind of trust.

"Moo!"

The soul power giant bull rushed in, knocking over hundreds of trees, lowering its head, and the two huge crescents did not let it go, setting off a strong wind.

The corners of Wang Tianling's mouth curled, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Heh......"

With a chuckle, his hands opened forward and he shook it, and two big hands with soul power appeared, one fixed the horns of the bull that came from the collision, no matter how the giant bull struggled, he still couldn't get rid of the two big hands that were clenched.

"Broken!"

With a low shout, the two soul power hands tore to both sides, and the giant bull that exuded terrifying fluctuations was actually torn in half, turning into a little starlight dotting the air.

"What?!"

Seeing that the giant bull was simply and rudely torn apart, the old man was so frightened that his soul was scattered, this spirit rune is a spirit change level thing, although the power has been reduced now, it can also exert the attack of the great spirit master realm, and now it is torn into a point of light by a young man's hands and dissipated, how is it not amazing.

Don't say it's him, even Leng Qiuhan has the cherry little red lips slightly open, and the brilliance in his eyes is constantly flashing, and his face is incredible.

As for the five Pei Wanqian behind them, they had already turned into stone elephants, and they all opened their mouths wide and did not move.

Wang Tianling, the person concerned, didn't feel anything, although his cultivation is now low, but in terms of the power of the divine soul, he dared to say that there must be no more than ten fingers stronger than him in this world, although the current realm cannot use the divine soul to attack, but it is more than enough for defense, of course, this is only for the divine soul, and he can't use the divine soul to resist the attack in terms of spiritual power for the time being, if you want the divine soul to exert an effect, at least you have to break through the realm of spiritual transformation.

Rubbing his hands, his figure appeared behind the old man in a flash, and said, "Old ghost, the deity is too handsome, do you can't extricate yourself?"

The voice of gloom and compassion sounded, which made the old man frightened, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power to turn into blood mist to wrap his body, but it was already a step too late, Wang Tianling's black sword drew a semicircle, separating his right arm from his body, but strangely, there was no blood flowing out.

"Ice Flower Dance!"

A pleasant voice came, and the old man who had just stood firm was already trapped in the center by the Xuanbing Mandala Flower.

After less than half an hour, the old man was finally pierced through the heart by Wang Tianling's sword, and his breath was cut off.