"Hahaha, Ling Yu, do you think you can kill me like this? You are too naïve! I am an Immortal Venerable, even if the dantian is broken, I can reshape the golden body and recreate the dantian, with these little tricks of yours, how can I be my opponent! Moreover, Jin Heng is my son, and I know exactly what state his cultivation is. Although I don't know what evil methods you used to control my son's behavior, he only pierced my dantian, but did not destroy it. So, today, you must die!" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Jin Haizhou changed the depressed look on his face, and the Immortal Venerable's coercion overflowed.

Feeling the Immortal Venerable Mind that seemed to be able to crush flesh and bones into powder, Ling Yu and Ling Yunuo's faces were a little ugly. I thought that Jin Heng could succeed in Jin Haizhou without defense, but I didn't expect that this disciple of the East China Sea Sword Sect would not be useful at all, and at such a close distance, he had not yet killed Jin Haizhou.

"Fellow Daoists, this little doll in front of you is the person of Huaxia's Heavenly Inheritance, and only he can find the whereabouts of the Heavenly Key. Now that the era of martial arts has begun, and the key to the sky is the treasure that the world dreams of, this ant is now in the net, why don't we work together to control it? As long as he obediently obeys us, then we will find the key of the sky just around the corner. At that time, wouldn't it be beautiful for us to climb to the sky together and find the ultimate!" Although Jin Haizhou seemed to be fine, it was just pretended by him, and the real one was actually very badly injured.

Hearing Jin Haizhou's bewitchment, the cultivators present looked at Ling Yu one after another, their eyes flashing with greed. Even, some people had already sacrificed their weapons, and their faces were not kind to Ling Yu and Ling Yunuo, and they were ready to move. The temptation of the Heavenly Que Key was too great, and they couldn't avoid it, and they wanted to control Ling Yu.

Feeling the greed and hostility of the cultivators around him, Ling Yu looked at Ling Yunuo, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that after controlling Jin Heng, he could kill Jin Haizhou with one blow, but now it seems that he is too optimistic. Jin Haizhou was an Immortal Venerable, and Jin Heng was just a cultivator in the early stage of the state of mind, even if Jin Haizhou was defenseless, it was impossible for Jin Heng to seriously injure Jin Haizhou under Ling Yu's instructions. However, looking at Ling Yu's expression, he didn't seem to be so flustered. Although the two of them were in the mouth of a tiger at this time, Ling Yu seemed to have something to rely on, and he was extremely calm when facing Jin Haizhou.

"Jin Haizhou, do you think we don't have a backhand? Although Jin Heng didn't kill you, it doesn't mean that you can kill us. Let me tell you the truth, not long ago, I had already put a poison in the teacup between you and that so-called Master Yunuo, and later you would lose all your cultivation, be slow in your movements, and become the meat of the chopping board!" Ling Yu sneered, came out of the crowd, came to Jin Haizhou, and said in a cold voice. At this time, the targets of everyone's attention were only Ling Yu and Ling Yunuo, as for Duanmu Yuhan, Ling Yu was worried that she would be affected by herself, so she did not let her show up together.

"Poison?hahaha, little doll, you are really ashamed, I, Jin Haizhou, have been in Penglai for three thousand years, and I have long been a powerhouse in the realm of Immortal Venerable, although there are countless poisons in the world, but I have not yet encountered a poison that can seal my cultivation, so you don't have to struggle anymore!" Jin Haizhou shouted.

"Really......? What if I say that the poison in you is the powder of the mandala flower?" Ling Yu said lightly with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. More than ten years ago, when Ling Yu returned to the Tianji Gate, it happened that the Tianji Gate had undergone an accident, so Ling Yu also got the mandala Hua at that time.

"Mandala Hua? No, it's impossible! Mandala Hua is a highly poisonous poison produced in Zhongzhou, and now it has long been extinct, even if you search the entire Zhongzhou, you may not find one, I don't believe you have a mandala Hua!" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Jin Haizhou's heart sank. He stepped back unconsciously and yelled.

"If you don't believe me, you can try to exert your cultivation and see if your spiritual power is as lifeless as a dry well. The mandala is colorless and odorless, and although it is difficult to find, it does not mean that I cannot find it. Jin Haizhou, this is the will of heaven, you might as well accept your fate!" Ling Yuyun said lightly.

Seeing the confident look on Ling Yu's face, Jin Haizhou's heart became more and more bottomless. His face was calm, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were already clenched into fists, secretly performing exercises. However, when he tried to use Xuan Gong to kill Ling Yu, he found that as Ling Yu said, the spiritual power in his body was almost dry. At the same time, an irresistible feeling of exhaustion occupied Jin Haizhou's mind, and he gritted his teeth to resist the feeling of drowsiness. Jin Haizhou knew that if he continued like this, he would become a prisoner sooner or later. The East China Sea Sword Sect of Penglai Immortal Island is his foundation for thousands of years, and it must not be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Jin Haizhou pierced his middle finger with the silver needle in his sleeve and forced himself to wake up. At the same time, he turned his head to look at the other people in the hall, and said bewildermently: "Fellow Daoists, since you can come to my East China Sea Sword Sect Daohe, you are my friends in Jin Haizhou. Today's family is unfortunate, the dog is controlled by others, and I am delirious, and I am also because of my love for my son, so I fell for the tricks of these two little evil animals. But please rest assured, this ant is exaggerating, how could the mandala Hua, which has long been impossible to find in the world, suddenly appear in his hands? Therefore, I ask you fellow Daoists to take down these two evil animals with me. I promise that as long as I keep the two of them in check, I will be able to get the whereabouts of the Heavenly Key from their mouths. At that time, we will be able to go to the road to heaven together, break through to the end of that ancient road, and obtain the power of eternity. Big things are coming, I hope you don't hesitate!"

At this time, Ling Yu had already seen a trace of panic from Jin Haizhou's eyes, and he knew that Mandala Hua should have played a role. In fact, Ling Yu didn't think of subduing Jin Haizhou by such a despicable means as poisoning in advance, and in the end, it was Tianlingzhu who suggested to Ling Yu that he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Now it seems that he really listened to the advice of others to eat enough. The mandala Hua was obtained by Ling Yu from Wang Haichuan more than ten years ago. At that time, Wang Haichuan used Mandala Hua to persecute Luo Hong, wanting to level the Tianji Gate. It was precisely because of that catastrophe that Ling Yu learned that Twilight Qianyu's identity was actually the Holy Son of Qianyuan Dao.

When Ling Yu guessed the retreat in Jin Haizhou's heart, he became more and more confident in his heart. He could see that after Jin Haizhou's bewitchment, the forces present already wanted to attack him. It's just that Jin Haizhou is now too busy to take care of himself, how credible is his promise? So, when Ling Yu looked at the powerhouses of all directions, his face did not change, and he said loudly: "Everyone, today is the grudge between our brother and sister and the East China Sea Sword Sect, I hope you don't interfere. I know you have a great yearning for the Key to the Heavens, but many times, you have to be self-aware. Since I was able to appear in the East China Sea Sword Sect, haven't you ever thought about what I am relying on? I am just a cultivator who asks the peak of my state of mind, and I am far from the cultivation of all my fellow Daoists. If I don't have hole cards, do I dare to make a big fuss about the East China Sea Sword Sect? Therefore, I advise everyone to act cautiously, and never be bewitched by others and set yourself on fire!"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, those cultivators who wanted to rush towards Ling Yu stopped again. Ling Yu's expression was calm and extremely confident, so that everyone had to guess what Ling Yu said. It was true that Ling Yu's cultivation was too weak in their eyes, but the other party still dared to argue with Jin Haizhou in the East China Sea Sword Sect, which was indeed not something that could be done by courage. Therefore, the person who had wanted to make a move on Ling Yu before could only obediently put away his blade and watch coldly from the sidelines. Although they were invited to participate in the happy event of the East China Sea Sword Sect, they were all selfish, and the so-called friendship was just a serious joke in the cultivation world.

"Little evil animal, I'll kill you!" Seeing Ling Yu reverse the situation again with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, Jin Haizhou almost wanted to go crazy. Since he founded the East China Sea Sword Sect, he had never encountered such a dangerous experience. In his opinion, this little evil beast named Ling Yu has too thorough insight into people's hearts, and is even more difficult than some old foxes who have been mixed with red dust for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, after asking for help from all over the world to no avail, Jin Haizhou decided to solve Ling Yu on his own. Although his cultivation was gradually being sealed, how could he, as an Immortal Venerable, not have a killer weapon? Therefore, Jin Haizhou roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Yu.

Looking at Jin Haizhou, who pounced on him like a vicious tiger, Ling Yu's brows furrowed, he didn't expect that Jin Haizhou, whose dantian was broken, would still have the strength to fight again. The other party is an Immortal Venerable, even if Jin Haizhou can exert one-tenth of his cultivation, it is not something that Ling Yu and Yu Nuo can compete with. Therefore, under the sharp turn of his mind, Ling Yu sealed his palms and exerted the outer binding seal again. I saw that Jin Heng, who was stunned in place like a puppet, suddenly moved, the dagger in Jin Heng's hand was stained with bright red blood, and a palpitating cold light burst out from his eyes, rushing towards the old man in front of him, that is, his father, the master of the East China Sea Sword Sect, Jin Haizhou.

On the other side, Jin Haizhou originally focused all his attention on Ling Yu's body, and didn't notice Jin Heng at all. However, when he had just rushed towards Ling Yu, he suddenly felt that the evil wind behind him was not good. In desperation, Jin Haizhou could only slash the long sword he sacrificed backwards. The mandala Hua in Jin Haizhou's body was highly poisonous, which made his movements extremely stiff, and the strength was beyond his control. The most important thing is that he thinks that the person who sneaked up behind him was Ling Yunuo, not Jin Heng. After Jin Heng injured him before, he was like a walking corpse who had lost his three souls and seven spirits, who would have thought that he would suddenly awaken?

So, when Jin Haizhou's long sword swung behind his back, he suddenly felt a stream of blood spray on his sleeve. Jin Haizhou, who thought that he had successfully killed Ling Yunuo, was overjoyed in his heart, and unconsciously looked back. However, when he saw that Jin Heng's head had been cut off by himself, Jin Haizhou seemed to be crazy, and the red anger in his eyes made his heart palpitate. Jin Haizhou threw down the long sword in his hand, twisted his body, and threw himself in front of Jin Heng, holding the body of Jin Heng, who had lost his balance and was about to fall. Jin Haizhou's eyes were bleeding and tearful, and he howled sharply: "Why is this happening!

Looking at Jin Haizhou killing Jin Heng, the look of remorse on his face appeared, and the coldness in Ling Yu's eyes became more and more condensed. Duanmu Yuhan, who was hidden in the crowd, shook his head gently, and there was a trace of unbearability in his heart. She felt that Ling Yu was extremely unfamiliar at this time, not only because of his approach, but also because of his aura.

What everyone didn't know was that when they saw Jin Haizhou kill Jin Heng by mistake, a trace of pity appeared in Ling Yu's eyes. And just when that trace of pity just appeared, another voice sounded in his sea of consciousness: "Jin Haizhou is self-inflicted, he really deserves to die!"

When that voice resounded in the sea of Ling Yu's consciousness, Ling Yu's consciousness began to blur, and finally slowly fell asleep. Then, a black-clothed Ling Yu who was the same as Ling Yu's appearance and body shape suddenly manifested in his sea of consciousness, and the black-clothed Ling Yu's face was cold, like ice. After he finished speaking, he flew up directly and occupied Ling Yu's body. Therefore, the person facing Jin Haizhou at this time was not Ling Yu before, but a stranger who even Ling Yu himself didn't know. The black-clothed Ling Yu and Ling Yu's ontology seem to be two extremes, not only have opposite personalities, but even their ideas are completely contrary. They are like two sides of a mirror, one good and one evil, one is an angel and the other is a demon, one lives in heaven and the other lies in hell. When Ling Yu and his friends get together, it is usually Ling Yu's true self that controls the body, and when he is angry, the black-clothed Ling Yu completely occupies his soul.

When the black-clothed Ling Yu dominated this body, his cultivation continued to rise, and he actually reached the third realm of the Immortal Realm in an instant, even several times stronger than Jin Haizhou. And the wisps of eerie murderous intent emanating from his body made the cultivators present tremble as if they were stuck in an abyss.

Ling Yu stared at Jin Haizhou coldly, a hint of banter crossed his eyes, he was like a demon from the Nine Shadows, a demon who controlled heaven and earth, and slowly walked in front of Jin Haizhou. Ling Yu put the broken sword on Jin Haizhou's neck, and was about to kill him.

At this moment, a loud noise like thunder suddenly came from the mountains behind the palace. At the same time, an even more indifferent voice flew out from the back mountain: "Heavenly Inheritance, I have finally waited for you! It's been three thousand years, and you have made me wait so hard!"