In the midst of the monstrous blood, Ling Huan's figure walked out of it, and a faint purple light flickered around his body, looking at Wang Liujin and the others with cold eyes, and hearing the screams continue to come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those seemingly fierce Gu things were directly crushed by the big purple characters on their faces, and the big purple characters were devastated, and even those elders of the Yaowu clan who were slightly weaker in cultivation and had no time to dodge were simply crushed.

When Ling Huan splashed ink, Wang Liujin, Shan Zhongtian, and Yao Jinlian, who had seen the splash of ink, changed their complexions, and their bodies instinctively froze at the same time, their cultivation exploded in full force, retreated frantically, and escaped a catastrophe by luck.

"How is it possible, Ling Huan is just a soul being, how can he have the form of splashing ink and transforming into shape?" Shan Zhongtian escaped a few feet away in the blink of an eye, his face pale when he stood firm, and his eyes looked at Ling Huan with horror.

"The purple splash ink transformation is not that the ink splashing transformation is also abnormal, but Ling Huan is just a soul master. Wang Liujin fled far away, his face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed repeatedly.

Yao Jinlian was also not slow at this moment, her face was pale when she fled, and she looked at Ling Huan in shock: "Ling Huan, he is already so powerful that he is so terrifying, when he was on the Savage Ridge, he was still an ordinary little soul student, and it has only been a few months." ”

She thought of Ling Huan's majesty in the dense forest, and even more thought of the fact that she still had a real trump card that she hadn't taken out, but at this moment, Ling Huan's move shocked her heart, making her feel the suffocating coercion, and she understood that even if she fled immediately, there was no hope, and there was only ......

Yao Jinlian was at the moment of life and death, her eyes exposed the struggle for survival, and she was even more crazy and hideous, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and roaring between her hands that threw out a thing: "Remnant Blood Witch Talisman——"

In her low roar, a blinding light appeared in the air, and when it appeared, it took on the appearance of a talisman, which turned into a blurred face.

"Ling Huan, although you can sense the breath of the sacred tree and manipulate the enchantment, in front of my remnant blood talisman, you can only fall, and the old lady will take away your body and become a real man. When Yao Jinlian let out a strange smile, her body collapsed, and the blurred face that the talisman had turned into showed her appearance, and rushed to Ling Huan with a ferocious moment.

"Blood Charm?...... Yao Jinlian, how can you have the secret method of my Great Wu Clan, this is Yin Shuzhen's technique. When Grand Wizard Yin hurriedly warned him, he did not advance but retreated, and pulled Yin Sande by his side and fled quickly: "Ling Daoyou, quickly dodge, this talisman has the ability to take away." ”

Yin Shuzhen's Secret Technique?Ling Huan's complexion changed, and his body quickly retreated without hesitation, and galloped in the opposite direction of Yin Great Wizard. But his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and all the cultivation in his body was running rapidly at this moment, and his eyes flashed in the gallop, and he was not looking at the talisman, but the top of the holy tree.

This technique is similar, he has experienced it several times, but this time this secret method gives him the most pressure, in this talisman, he felt the breath of Sect Master Yin, which is beyond Taizun, and even beyond the terrifying aura of Gu Jun when he was taken away by the holy light, this breath is full of rage, as if it can devour everything.

Just as Ling Huan looked at the top of the sacred tree, ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and an earth-shattering whirlpool was formed, in the center of this whirlpool, a blood-colored long whip appeared, this long whip was only the thickness of a child's arm, but at an astonishing speed, it went straight to the talisman.

With a terrifying aura, the long whip whistled from the whirlpool to the talisman, and the face of Yao Jinlian, which was transformed by the talisman, exposed a monstrous horror, but before she could react, the long whip was drawn on the talisman, and the talisman collapsed into ashes, and in Yao Jinlian's terrible scream, it turned into a drop of golden blood, which was instantly absorbed by the long whip.

But after devouring the drop of blood, the long whip did not retreat, but shook a little, and rolled towards the nearest Wang Liujin in an instant. Wang Liujin's soul flew away, started in an instant, the speed was as fast as lightning, rushed to Shan Zhongtian's body, grabbed Shan Zhongtian, and threw it far away towards the long whip, while he himself used the fastest speed in his life to rush into the distance.

Ling Huan's breath was short, and his heart was shaken, but he didn't dare to stay, instead his cultivation turned into a long rainbow when it exploded, and a meteor rushed towards the depths of the sacred tree, where he felt a little different, maybe that was where the vitality was.

He already understood at this moment that this holy tree had been refined by Sect Master Yin, although it was not successful, but it could use the power of the holy tree, that vortex was the power of the holy tree, and the long whip was the power of Sect Leader Yin, that stupid Yao Jinlian, the so-called remnant blood witch talisman was actually just a bait deliberately released by Sect Leader Yin, and even the so-called ghost power, I am afraid that it was also the bait of Sect Leader Yin.

"Hey, the Tang monk who used Gu as a horcrux and cultivated the power of the ghost soul is not bad. There was a strange voice in the air that echoed slowly, and when this voice echoed, Shan Zhongtian's body collapsed in a terrible scream, and there was a blood-colored creature like a beehive, and at the same time, it collapsed into blood and was directly devoured by the long whip.

Sure enough, it was Sect Master Yin, and she really didn't die. Ling Huan's soul sea roared, and his speed increased several times when the ten steps of chasing clouds erupted, and he galloped towards the place where the aura was in the depths.

At this time, he fully understood that the Yin Sect Master deliberately let him go, not out of good intentions, but with some evil intentions, just like that Taizun, there was greed for his Soul Dao Temple, and the most terrifying thing was that those who had cultivated the Pseudo Soul Dao were ultimately making wedding clothes for this Yin Sect Master.

The sphantom power was actually created by this Yin Sect Master, a bait for her own selfish interests, and when the time is right, she will reap these fruits, and those who have cultivated the succubus power will be like that Yao Jinlian, turning into a part of the Yin Sect's main cultivation.

And she let me go at the beginning, but it was not the time to harvest, although she didn't know that there was me, she would still harvest, because this place had been attracted by Yao Jinlian's stupid woman, and Sect Master Yin would not let anyone here leave alive, otherwise the secret would not be guaranteed. Ling Huan's breath was short, his face became more and more pale, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.

Sure enough, in the next moment, there was a terrible scream from behind him, and Ling Huan didn't look back, but exerted his speed to the extreme. Since he came to this world, he has experienced countless life and death crises, but the crisis in front of him is the most dangerous one.

His speed at this time was so fast that even he couldn't believe it, he burst out of his limit at the moment, and even surpassed a lot, rushing straight to the place where the breath was, no matter what he encountered along the way, he rushed directly, even if a creature attacked him on the way, he didn't stop, he didn't even fight back, he wanted to put all his cultivation in the run.

But no matter how fast his speed was, it couldn't be compared to the blood-colored long whip, in this world, the long whip seemed to be the supreme existence, and the speed of the whistling past was indescribable, and it chased after Ling Huan in the blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )