Chapter 118: Blood Lines

The columns of blood quickly turned into strange blood-colored lines, like a long red snake, first crawling on his face, then down his neck, spreading all over his body, and gradually spreading in a net-like spread.

Zhao Xizhou frowned slightly, only to see that on Ling Yan's body, the blood-colored lines were swimming rapidly, crawling like a snake, quickly spreading to the whole body, at first glance, as if he was entangled by countless red ribbons.

At this time, the clothes on the upper half of Ling Yan's body had disappeared without a trace, and very complex blood-colored lines surrounded his body, and from a distance, these blood-colored lines seemed to be flickering constantly.

Although Ling Yan's appearance at this time was quite terrifying, in Zhao Xizhou's spiritual power perception, Ling Yan's strength didn't seem to have changed, and he immediately mocked with disdain: "I just recognize your stubbornness, but unfortunately, even if your body turns red, it's not terrible at all?"

Ling Yan glanced at Zhao Xizhou lightly, the blood-colored lines flickered more rapidly, and with the crazy flickering of the blood-colored lines, a terrifying aura that was completely different from before also suddenly burst out.

With the appearance of that terrifying aura, the entire heaven and earth instantly turned gray.

It was a gloom that symbolized despair, and the sun was still blazing, but it could not dispel it.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Xizhou's face, who felt the terrifying aura, also changed suddenly, and the figure of Ling Yan suddenly became illusory, and the next moment-

Zi You, who was standing not far from Zhao Xizhou, only saw a flash of cold light, followed by a cool breath from the top of his head, and then from between his legs in an instant.

The wide-eyed people around only saw a flash of cold light, and the light and shadow were still in their eyes, Ling Yan's figure had already swept behind Zhao Xizhou as if he had teleported, and the afterimage that had been left in place before also disappeared, Ling Yan looked indifferently at the Ling Bing Sword in his hand, and a trace of blood on the Ling Bing Sword was dripping on the ground along the blade.

Zhao Xizhou turned his head in shock, and everyone's eyes also moved from Ling Yan's body to Ziyou, who was still standing motionless, but his gaze was gradually dimming, and his distracted eyes were filled with infinite fear.

The next moment, a thin red line suddenly appeared in the middle of his forehead, and the red line slowly extended downward...... Scarlet and viscous blood continued to spill down the red thread, and then a crack suddenly opened in his shirt, slowly spreading from the collar to his waist, and the trouser belt around his waist "clicked" and the pants slid down to his calves.

"Hey, are you okay?" Looking at Ziyou's empty eyes, Zhao Xizhou frowned, raised his hand and patted Ziyou's body.

As he raised his hand and patted it, Ziyou's body suddenly split into two and fell to the sides.

"Bang!"

The Purple Shadow Sword fell heavily to the ground, smashing a small hole into the ground.

Zhao Xizhou's palm stiffly stayed in mid-air, and then he turned his head sharply to look at Ling Yan, his fat face was already full of fear.

"Hey, what the hell did you do? How could it be, even Uncle Ben couldn't see clearly, this couldn't be!" Zhao Xizhou roared frantically, just now, he really couldn't see anything clearly, like everyone else, he only saw a flash of cold light, and then Ling Yan's figure had come behind him at some point.

Not only that, in such a short period of time, he actually instantly killed Zi You, whose cultivation had already reached the level of the ninth-level Spirit Source Origin, and his strength was infinitely close to the level of the Star Source Origin, and he only used one sword!

With his spiritual power, he could and could only judge that Ling Yan had killed Zi You in an instant with just one sword!

Zhao Xizhou's spiritual power is so strong, but he can only judge this! Other than that, he can't even judge anything else!

How exactly did he do it?

Zhao Xizhou didn't see how he got around behind him at all, and he didn't even notice it. You must know that his spiritual power has reached the advanced level of the purple order, and by the time he reacts, Zi You has already been halved by a sword, and Ling Yan's speed is unbelievable, it is too fast to see clearly!

Seeing this, Dai Yongjun was overjoyed, got up from the ground with difficulty, and said loudly: "Ling Yan, kill that bastard and avenge Chanda!"

Ling Yan also turned his head, then tilted his head, without any change in expression, a pair of blood pupils stared at Zhao Xizhou without emotion, and the strange red color made Zhao Xizhou's heart furious.

Zhao Xizhou's face was ugly and he thought: This is ...... Why is it different from the source crack that Uncle Ben has seen before, is it because of his special source endowment?

Ling Yan raised his foot and took a step forward, just taking a step simply, but Zhao Xizhou suddenly felt a strong hurricane blowing in his face, and the gold wire glasses that had been intact before were shattered in an instant, and the fragments pierced into the flesh on his face, making Zhao Xizhou feel pain.

How could it suddenly become so strong?

Zhao Xizhou's eyes widened in horror, and his lips began to tremble.

Buck couldn't help but swallow and looked at the information displayed on the virtual desktop in front of him in disbelief: Unidentified!

But in any case, with this level of strength, you can win!

Buck took a deep breath, pulled up Yao Caijun, who was still unconscious, and kicked the ground with his left foot, and the dark blue light on the leg armor of the Black Spider Overlord shone brightly, and Yao Caijun swept into the distance with him.

"Ling Yan, are you okay?" Zhou Hanyun asked worriedly.

Ling Yan didn't reply.

Yu Jiao and Han Yiqiu had also woken up at this time, both of them felt dizzy, and when they heard Zhou Hanyun's voice at this time, they both raised their heads, and they were shocked to see the majestic figure wrapped in blood.

"Fuck you!" Zhao Xizhou roared hysterically, and at the same time raised his hands, ten fingers flew over, ten fingers outlined a wonderful trajectory, thunder and lightning combined with the glove, and a golden electric light suddenly tore through the void and shot out!

Purple Rank Advanced Source Technique, Electric Light Strangulation!

Ling Yan gasped heavily, his face showed a bit of pain, and his whole body showed an unhealthy dark red, as if his body had been seriously overloaded, and when the blood light rose, the original one-meter-four long Ling Bing Sword had expanded to nine meters in an instant!

Ling Yan raised the Ling Bing Sword with both hands, and a layer of blood-colored halo was also attached to the Ling Bing Sword, seeing that the golden electric light was about to shoot on his body, the Ling Bing Sword in his hand continued to slash out, one sword was faster than the other, each sword was more than twice as fast as the previous sword, endlessly!

As soon as the golden lightning touched the blood-colored long sword, it was like remnant snow meeting lava, and it instantly dissipated into the void!

As one lightning bolt after another was defeated, Zhao Xizhou's face became more and more ugly, and he jumped into the air, trying to escape from this ghost place.

However, how could Ling Yan give him a chance to escape?

In a pair of blood pupils, a strange red light flashed and disappeared, and then, the Ling Bing Sword in Ling Yan's hand disappeared out of thin air, and while his body rose up, his hands continued to seal in the air, and one dark red spiral source array after another suddenly appeared in all directions around Zhao Xizhou's body, like a big net, enveloping all around him!

Zhao Xizhou looked at the dark red spiral source arrays around him in shock, only to see that above these strange source arrays, there were intricate blood-colored lines, vivid, as if they were about to drip blood.

A suffocating terrifying coercion suddenly descended on him, and Zhao Xizhou was shocked to find that he couldn't move an inch!

The coercion became more and more terrifying, squeezing his strong bones to a "crackling" sound, as if to squeeze him flat, his knees bent slightly, and the overwhelming coercion made him have a completely irresistible thought, which made him can't help but want to kneel.

With such a powerful strength, he actually felt that he was so small in front of this figure wrapped in blood light, and he was simply like dust in the universe, insignificant.

"No, no!" Zhao Xizhou was completely panicked, and roared incoherently, as a powerful source power fluctuation emanated from his body, and lightning flashed all over his body.

Ling Yan smiled, and finally made a mocking gesture with a thumbs down at Zhao Xizhou, and in the next moment, a huge hole was torn in the air, and in the dark crack, a red dot suddenly appeared!

The next moment, the red dot turned into a blood-colored light that shot straight down from the pitch-black crack, like a shocking rainbow, piercing the void and dyeing the entire sky red!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were illuminated by this earth-shattering blood light, which was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, turning into a huge blood-red cage in the air, trapping the helpless Zhao Xizhou in it.

It was at this time that the Ling Bing Sword reappeared. Ling Yan held the long sword upside down in both hands, the blade of the sword was slightly forward directly below, and an indescribable oppressive force suppressed Zhao Xizhou like a mountain.

Ling Yan's face was cold, and without warning, his body suddenly rushed forward.

A touch of blood suddenly spread outward with his body as the center, it was a blood-colored figure, at the moment when Ling Yan's body rushed forward, it split out from his body, the figure was illusory, and his appearance was seven or eight points similar to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan swept towards Zhao Xizhou from the front at an extremely fast speed, and the blood-colored figures were also besieging from all directions with lightning speed, as if countless Ling Yan were rushing towards Zhao Xizhou at the same time in an instant!

Almost in the blink of an eye, before Zhao Xizhou could even react, Ling Yan had already come to a short distance in front of Zhao Xizhou, slowly raised the Ling Bing Sword in his hand, and blood-colored figures gathered from all directions and merged into his body. As each figure merged into Ling Yan's body, the aura emanating from his body would become even stronger.

The tip of the sword was facing the sky, and a blood-colored sword light rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds!

Facing the threat of death, Zhao Xizhou's facial expression was hideous, his hands waved wildly, and golden lightning was released at any cost, trying to stop the earth-shattering sword light!

Ling Yan's face was indifferent, a sword slashed, layers of blood-colored halo suddenly surged out from the nearly nine-meter-long Ling Bing sword, the sword light fell, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and the golden electric light was suddenly shattered in the void, under such terrifying power, Zhao Xizhou barely held on for half a second, and his body was split in half from top to bottom by this sword along with the blood-colored cage!

The blood light collapsed, and Zhao Xizhou's body also collapsed into countless splashes of blood, scattered in all directions!

Seeing this, Buck's figure stopped abruptly, and Yao Caijun had also woken up at this time, both of them staring at the blood in the sky in amazement, pouring down like heavy rain.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, from the sword light to the split, as if everything was so simple, then Zhao Xizhou, who was indestructible before, was completely killed by such a sword, and he couldn't even leave a corpse!

Strands of pure energy were frantically devoured by Ling Bingjian, and Zhao Xizhou's vitality was absorbed by Ling Bingjian. The diamond-shaped dark patterns on the body of the Ling Bing Sword seemed to come alive, and the color of the blood-colored gems became more vivid.

A relieved smile appeared on Ling Yan's face, his original scarlet eyes slowly turned back to black, he slowly inserted Ling Bing's sword back into the scabbard, the blood light on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, the blood-colored lines all disappeared, and his body seemed to return to normal.

The next moment, Ling Yan's face was instantly pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and his body swayed slightly in the air, and then he suddenly fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

The gloom disappeared without a trace in an instant, just as after a heavy rain, the dark clouds faded and the sky cleared after the rain, and the original gray world regained its color, became vivid and bright.