CHAPTER XXXV

The ravines were strewn with bloody limbs and severed arms, and the wails of many dying monks.

The dim sky seemed to indicate death, and the bloody air that filled the air also made this purgatory-like scene on earth particularly terrifying.

A figure leaped up from the ravine, grabbed a young man by the neck, and then crushed his throat so hard that he didn't even bother to look at it again, and threw it on the ground.

The young man's eyes were pure red, and those who were staring at him felt like they were being held in the heart, and there was nowhere to escape, but they could not afford to resist.

The young man loosened his muscles and bones, and walked step by step towards the girl who was kneeling on the ground not far away, and said coldly:

"Your helper is almost dead, isn't he?"

The girl's knees were shattered, and she could only barely support her body so as not to fall directly to the ground, at this time, listening to the words of the young man opposite, her heart was also cold, and a sense of humiliation and despair also came to her heart, but she still refused to give in, so she gritted her teeth and said:

"So what?"

The young man stepped forward, but he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and appeared directly in front of the girl, and then grabbed her throat with one hand and lifted her whole into the air, and the red in his eyes was even more bewitching:

"It's just a lost dog, what's the need for a hard mouth? In my eyes, your Taiyuan clan is just a pig and dog to be slaughtered, and you really think you can be on an equal footing with me?"

Taiyuan Lian had difficulty breathing, and the aura in the sea of qi was close to exhaustion, and there were scars everywhere on his body, obviously he had run out of oil.

The young man dragged Taiyuan Pian in front of him, carefully examined her face, and there was some regret in his tone:

"It's a pity that with such a watery body, he is the cheap seed of the Taiyuan clan......"

Tai Yuanlian's vision was blurred, but he still heard the young man's words clearly, whimpered and coughed up some blood, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"If you ...... I met my people...... Emperor ...... You will be able to take a look at the ...... Who...... Is...... Pig Dog ......"

Hearing Tai Yuan Lian's words, a chill surged in the young man's eyes, and the hand holding Taiyuan Lian's throat gradually increased his strength:

"Huh...... Aside from the so-called 'Emperor' who was barely created with the lives of his clansmen, what else is there to praise about your Taiyuan clan?"

As if wanting to completely destroy Tai Yuan Lian's belief, the young man simply took out a jewel, put it in front of Taiyuan Lian, forced her to look at the contents of the bead, and sneered:

"Can you see it? It's all the souls of your Taiyuan pigs and dogs. ”

I saw that there was a subtle fluorescence flowing in the orb, and if I looked closely, it was one after another wailing souls!

Taiyuan Lian looked at the life and soul of the clansmen in the jewel, and felt uncontrollable sadness for a while, and couldn't help but close her eyes, but the young man forcibly broke her eyelids, so that she couldn't avoid looking.

"The so-called Taiyuan clan is nothing more than that. ”

The young man smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand and summoned a hideous head from the corpse in the distance, and then threw it in front of Tai Yuanlian, and sneered:

"This is another of your kindred, isn't it? a waste who can't walk more than three moves under my hands, and it's ridiculous that you are proud of this blood?"

Looking at Tai Yuanming's blood-stained bones, and looking at the souls of the clansmen swimming in the orb, Taiyuan was speechless at this time, only cold and pathetic like a mountain.

She could never have imagined that the Lingxu Clan, which had disappeared thousands of years ago, would have descendants, and it happened to be in this corpse king's tomb.

Every child of the Taiyuan clan knows that although the Taiyuan clan is now in Zhongzhou to shock the side, it was almost wiped out a long time ago, and the blood was slaughtered, and everyone from the old to the children could not escape the fate of being washed in blood.

At that time, the Taiyuan people did not have the name "Taiyuan", but a group of homeless people with mixed blood. They went into exile everywhere, covering up their tracks with the lives of countless people, and finally saved the most talented fires.

And it was at that time that the Taiyuan Ancestor was born, turned the tide, saved the race from the edge of the abyss, and swept Zhongzhou with unprecedented strength, which led to the prosperity of the Taiyuan clan in the future.

The name of "Taiyuan" has resounded all over the world since then. But in the same way, the "Lingxu" clan that had almost wiped out the entire Taiyuan clan was also deeply engraved in the blood of the Taiyuan clan.

The Taiyuan clan is famous for its qi, and the magical power of the imperial envoy aura makes all the clans breathtaking, but when facing the Lingxu clan, they lose all their support.

Not only because of the unique terrifying body of the Lingxu people, but also because of the talent of the Lingxu Clan, the forbidden spirit.

With the gradual development of the supernatural power in the bloodline, a powerful Lingxu clan can completely invalidate the aura in a certain area, whether it is a spell or a formation, it is no longer possible to operate, and because of this, the Taiyuan clansman who has lost the means to fight the enemy can only be slaughtered when facing an extremely terrifying opponent.

Fortunately, the Taiyuan Ancestor back then was strong enough, strong enough not to be affected by the forbidden spirit, and to exterminate the Spirit Void Clan.

However, the Lingxu Clan, which had disappeared for thousands of years, reappeared, and as soon as it appeared, it slashed Taiyuan Ming within three moves, and the strength of his physical body allowed him to enter and exit the enemy formation freely, like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep.

Ling Xuyou's eyes were even more brutal, and he directly grabbed Tai Yuan Lian's hair, dragged her to his feet, and looked down at Taiyuan Ren with a condescending attitude:

"Come, take a good look...... This is the soul of your people...... A warning to you!"

As Lingxu You recited the mantra, the orb in his hand began to emit layers of ripple-like fluctuations, which were mixed with strong resentment, and even aroused the anger on this bloody battlefield.

The souls of the Taiyuan clan were even more intense under the torture of this orb, and a complex magic circle was also slowly formed in the orb, using the soul of each Taiyuan clan as the foothold, outlining a cruel picture!

Lingxuyou approached Tai Yuanlian's ear and said slowly:

"Under the call of [Prisoner], the filthy bloodline of your Taiyuan clan will have nothing to hide, even if it is at the ends of the earth, it can be found by our clan......"

Tai Yuanren breathed rapidly, and under the fluctuations of the orb called [Prisoner], it seemed to be grasped by the heart, and the blood flowing all over the body also boiled uncontrollably.

Lingxuyou squinted his eyes, revealing a satisfied look:

"I want you to see with your own eyes how the last bloodline of the Taiyuan clan in this corpse king's tomb is worn out!"

Tai Yuanlian let out a miserable whimper uncontrollably, and then circles of black lines appeared on the surface of his body, exuding a cold jet-black luster, and even this black light gradually blazing, encompassing hundreds of zhang around him.

"It's really quite pure Taiyuan race......"

Lingxuyou licked the corners of his mouth, then took out a short knife carved with white jade, slowly put it on Tai Yuan Lian's throat, and with a slight stroke, he broke a bloody hole, it seemed that as long as he used a little force, he could take Taiyuan Lian's head!

Tai Yuanlian, who was in a desperate situation, had already closed his eyes, and two lines of tears blurred away the brown blood stains on his face. Faced with the fate of her imminent death, she has already given up the struggle.

However, the white jade knife in Lingxuyou's hand only slightly broke through the flesh and did not advance an inch, as if something had attracted his attention.

Taiyuan Lian opened his eyes and saw Ling Xuyou's shocked and angry gaze.

A black light that reached the sky went straight to the sky, and the strong breath of the Taiyuan clan aroused the throbbing in the deepest part of the Taiyuan bloodline, making her involuntarily give birth to a strong sense of intimacy.

She was already in a trance, and muttered:

"Kindred ......"

Looking at the black light that permeated the heavens and the earth, Lingxuyou also felt a chill in his heart:

"Such a pure Taiyuan bloodline......

The source of the black light also seemed to feel the call from Tai Yuan Lian, and after a little hesitation, it rushed like thunder, falling violently from the sky and slamming heavily on the ground in front of Ling Xuyou.

With the rumbling impact erupted, the strong wind that spread out also blew up Ling Xuyou's long hair, making his heart even more solemn.

He flipped his hand and put away the orb, and the black light dispersed, revealing the figure inside.

Dense black lines are outlined on every part of the body, and although they begin to dissipate, you can still see the complexity and mystery of those lines.

Zheng Xie, who stood up, glanced at his arm, and probably guessed that the change in his body had nothing to do with the white-shirted young man in front of him.

Lingxuyou waved the white jade short knife in his hand, and a desire to hunt gradually ignited in his heart:

"Another of the Taiyuan clan......"

When Zheng Xie heard this, his face remained unchanged:

"Never died?"

Taiyuan Lian collapsed to the side, but at this time he still tried his best to support his body, and shouted with his last strength:

"He's ...... Lingxu Clan...... Run!"

Lingxuyou didn't pay attention to Tai Yuanlian, but looked at the still calm opponent in front of him with interest:

"Your people have already warned you, don't you plan to run?"

Zheng Xie glanced at Tai Yuanming's head on the ground, and then glanced at Tai Yuanlian, who was extremely injured, and already knew something about the whole incident in his heart, and said to himself:

"It's the Lingxu Clan's dog thing that has come out and jumped again. ”

When Lingxu You heard this, killing intent brewed in his scarlet eyes:

"You...... Say it again?"

Zheng Xie shook his head, and just said behind him:

"Ye Daoyou, that little girl will trouble you. ”

In the next moment, the nine atmospheric seas around him erupted at the same moment, causing Zheng Xie's entire person to be wrapped in the majestic Yin Death Qi, tearing the air flow in front of him, and his limbs and hundreds of bones were filled with terrifying power that could open mountains and rubble, and he rushed into front of Lingxu You at an unmanageable speed, hugged him, and crashed into the mountain in the distance together!