The dark ancient road, quiet and gloomy, from time to time there is a yin wind blowing, whining and wailing, the man covered in blood in front of him gasped weakly, the words just now roared in Lin Zixuan's mind like thunder, the three people who used to be were all at the peak of the blood qi realm, the blood qi wind did not block them, the blood demon did not engulf them, but without exception, they were all folded in the hands of the blood spirit, Lin Zijian, whose strength had risen slightly, had few opponents in the blood qi territory, and the wind elements he comprehended gave him the limit, but now his body is blurred with flesh and blood, The wound is bleeding non-stop, the blood spirit, how terrifying it is!!

Lin Zijian's eyes were hazy, Xu was bleeding too much, his body was curled up, his breathing was heavy, he vaguely watched the two of them pass by him, he wanted to shout, wanted to scold angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't lift his strength.

Lin Zixuan looked at Lin Zijian, who was covered in blood, took out a few dark green pills from the pendant, and shook them with his hand, the pills instantly turned into powder, and the blood gushing out of his right hand continued to compress, rising a blazing temperature in the air.

Lin Zixuan waved his long sleeves, and the floating green smoke was rolled into a ball and sent into Lin Zijian's mouth and nose, and suddenly, when the green smoke was slowly inhaled by the man, the man's breath became smooth, Lin Zixuan glanced at him, and then turned to leave, Lin Xinghui was beside him, and he didn't say a word, but there was a fine light in his beautiful eyes.

On the gloomy avenue, there were two more people, and the girl was only behind the boy, inseparable.

Outside the tower, the blue dot on the light curtain suddenly stopped, and flickered, and even the brightness dimmed, which was confusing, and the white-haired old man standing on the side had his pupils shrinking, and his expression changed suddenly, and the breath fluctuation emitted by the blue dot that stopped was his grandson Lin Zijian!!

The white-haired old man's ruddy face was gloomy, his forehead was full of wrinkles, his face was dull, his slightly sunken eye sockets were full of vicissitudes and grief, and his bitten lips were dark and pale.

And the sword-eyed man in the center of the tower also noticed the old man's scene, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was mocking, as if he liked to see the old man deflated.

Inside the tower, the yin wind blew Lin Zixuan's wide robe, hunting sounded, and there was darkness in front of him, only relying on the faint blood light emitted by the two of them to move forward cautiously, it can be said that it was difficult to move forward.

At this moment, Lin Xinghui lowered her head, bent over, and tiptoed, she looked at the empty place around her, feeling that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her around her, her hair suddenly stood on end, her scalp was numb, her body was almost curled up, she hugged Lin Zixuan's arm tightly, and then closed her eyes, no longer daring to stare ahead.

As they walked forward, there were several rows of trees on both sides of the ancient road, and all of them were dead without exception, and there was no crown, as if they had been beheaded, and under the trees hung hemp ropes stained with blood, and if they looked closely, the hemp ropes were windless and automatic, and even the trees shook violently.

"Evil ghosts, how can you disturb me?" After speaking, the Tianyin fist method was unleashed, and the dazzling white mang hit one of the trees, and when the white mang approached the trunk, the strong white light made Lin Zixuan see the terrifying scene in front of him, a corpse was locked on the hemp rope, and the blood stains were all over the corpse, and the whole body shook violently with the tree, the rope circle tightened the neck of the corpse, and the muscles on the face drooped down and contracted, and the eye sockets were very open, and what was even more terrifying was that the corpse's eye sockets had no eyeballs, and it was filled with blood, and the blood flowed out along the cheeks, which made Lin Zixuan creepy, In a hurry, he changed the direction of the punch and hit the trunk behind the corpse.

At this moment, the trunk of the tree stopped shaking after being hit, and the corpse hanging on the hemp rope continued to shake because of inertia, and the upper eye sockets of the corpse flipped down slightly, which suddenly frightened Lin Xinghui's legs weak, pulling the corners of Lin Zixuan's clothes, and trembling uncontrollably.

In the tower, it was surprisingly quiet at the moment, so quiet that Lin Zixuan could hear the heartbeat of the two people, Lin Zixuan carefully looked at the corpse in front of him, with long hair scattered, and his clothes could see the former brilliance, the corpse's feet were wearing a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with double luan, the embroidered shoes were very old, and the dull red had mottled lines on them, otherwise it could be seen that this female corpse had a status before her death.

At the same time as they observed, a blood-colored lightning slashed, and the shadow of the female corpse was instantly reflected on the ground, and even more so, two vague overlapping figures appeared on the ground at the same time, no, it can't be said to be a human figure, except for Lin Zixuan and Lin Xinghui, there is no one around the dead tree! And the shadows of the two were reflected behind them, and the figures on the ground were impressively in front of them. The shadows that appeared on the ground out of thin air gathered together, and they surrounded the female corpse, as if worshipping.

The dark curtain was thick and there was not a single ray of light, and no one could be seen on the long silent ancient road, but there was a faint sound of footsteps, to be precise, the footsteps came from the front.

"I, Lin Zixuan, have practiced for fourteen years, not to mention the righteousness, but there is also a heroic righteousness in my heart, and it is better to disperse when I wait for the charm and spirit!" The thick blood qi gathered again in Lin Zixuan's body, and the Tianyin Light Fist condensed again, swept through with one punch, and the brilliance was sprinkled in the air, full of colors, so brilliant!

The body of the female corpse in front of it was instantly punched out of a huge hole, and the afterglow around the hole did not dissipate, but turned into a trace of flames and burned violently, and behind the corpse, a blood-red spirit flickered, like a ghost, illusory in the air.

And the two figures on the ground slowly stood up, turning into two identical blood-red spirits, but their breath was slightly weaker than the first.

The scene in front of Lin Zixuan's eyes changed again, and he returned to the avenue where there was nothing around him, only clear footsteps, and the three blood spirits surrounded the two of them, pressing forward step by step.

"It turned out to be a trick just now!!" Lin Xinghui breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at the three blood spirits who were not good, and became nervous again, and cautiously held the leather whip on his waist, as if the three blood spirits only needed to take a step, then what greeted them was a messy offensive like a heavenly maiden.

At this time, Lin Zixuan couldn't bear it, and smashed towards the blood spirit in front of him like a gallop, this punch rolled up the strong wind in the air, and with the momentum of lightning, it hit the blood spirit head accurately.

I saw that the blood spirit's face was sunken in an instant, and the facial features that were not obvious were also distorted by this punch, which was extremely ugly.

Seeing this, Lin Zixuan slowly exhaled a breath and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is the kind of ability, but that's it!"

Under Lin Zixuan's laughter and gaze, the sunken face of the blood spirit slowly stirred, and in the blink of an eye, it was as good as ever, and the blood spirit at this moment couldn't help but be annoyed and angry after receiving this punch, and his breath fluctuated wildly.

Lin Zixuan's pupils shrank, as calm as him, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "My grass, the dual realm of blood and spirit!" ”