Chapter 243: Vitality

"What the hell is that kid doing, he obviously has extremely pure Tianman true blood in his body, but why is he unwilling to cooperate with us? Old Ancestor, it is better to kill him and deprive him of his true blood, and he can also be swayed on the killing note, so as to awaken the infinite fighting intent of the ancestor. The young man named Xiaohuo was extremely irritable, he was eager to try, and as long as the old man in front of him gave an order, he would rush up and capture Yang Ling.

However, his ancestor seemed to be deaf to him, still frowning and staring at Yang Ling.

At this time, Hong Li's attack became more and more violent, and although his fists were thin, they were extremely hard, like divine iron, and each time he hit the pagoda, it made a sonorous sound.

The pagoda trembled, crumbling, and everyone could see that it might not be able to hold on for long.

Boom ~ Hongli roared, a roar shook the mountains and rivers, stirred up the boundless wind and clouds, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, the dark clouds were thick, and the roaring thunder came from the nine clouds, which made people feel extremely shocked.

I saw his withered yellow hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a mad demon, and his hideous demeanor was extremely terrifying.

The legs were like heavenly pillars, and they were pumped diagonally, and the huge force was like the collapse of the heavenly peak, and they smashed heavily on the pagoda.

Finally, the old man who controlled the pagoda could no longer continue, and blood gushed out of his mouth, staining the earth red.

People knew that this moment would always happen, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

When they looked at it, they saw the pagoda with a wail, and it shrank rapidly, and fell down. Manually input the letters into the web address: неì УаПge. See also the new chapter

"It's over, their defenses have been broken, and they can no longer resist that immortal, are we doomed to die?"

Seeing this situation, almost everyone was filled with despair, "I don't want to die...... and even some people have collapsed on the ground and started to cry bitterly.

The people were in mourning, and many were trying their best to squeeze backwards, hoping to avoid being killed.

"The four ants actually wanted to kill me, they really used their mantis arms as a car, and they couldn't help themselves!" Hongli said fiercely, full of disdain for the few people in front of him.

He had been asleep for countless years, and he had been nailed to the wall, a shameful image, a pain that can never be forgotten.

The moment he woke up, Hongli decided that he must slaughter all the creatures here, only in this way would his unbearableness be buried forever in the long river of years, and no one could know about it again.

"Die!" his face was hideous, and the moon-white robe on his body made a hunting sound, turning into a canopy, pressing Yang Ling and the others, wanting to wipe them all out and never suffer in the future.

At this moment, Yang Ling was still immersed in the wonderful changes in his body, and he didn't seem to see everything that was happening in front of him.

"Let's go, let's go!" Finally, in front of Xiaohuo, the old man who was the leader could no longer be calm and shouted.

At the same time, he didn't care about Yang Ling's safety, and directly grabbed the killing post.

"Where's it going, since you're here, let's stay here!" Hongli smiled strangely, his bloodthirsty eyes made people feel deep fear.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the white robe of the moon was getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it had already covered the sky and the sun, and I could no longer see a ray of sunshine.

Brush~ robes hunting, shrouded Yang Ling and the others in it, and even those war servants did not escape the doom and were completely covered.

Hiss~ The moon white robe spread, the pattern on it began to rotate, emitting a dazzling light, and in an instant, countless shadows of sword light shot out from the robe, dense as rainfall, and the people on the opposite side attacked indiscriminately.

"No~" The young man named Xiaohuo was horrified, and his slightly immature face showed a panicked look, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Calm down, you are the pride of my clan, how can you be so useless?" In front of him, the old man who was the leader had a gloomy face and scolded coldly.

Seeing that the mountains and seas of killing lights and shadows were coming from all directions, everyone used all their resources to fight.

"Yang Ling~" On Ku Rong's back, Min Du roared loudly, wanting to wake up Yang Ling, who had sunk into a wonderful state and had no power to fight back.

At this critical moment, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and two rays of light like substance shot out from some kind of burst, as if they were about to break through the barrier of the white robe of the moon.

In his Purple Mansion, the huge killing light and shadow flickered and dimmed, and obscure mantras appeared in his mind, deeply imprinted in his memory.

This is the 'Word Killing Technique', which can be used at the cost of life force to kill some spiritual cultivators who are much stronger than him.

However, at this critical juncture, he did not choose to cast this technique, because even after casting it, it would not be able to cause harm to Hongli.

Bang~ Dozens of killing lights and shadows finally descended on Yang Ling, tearing his body apart, leaving many wounds, and the blood quickly stained his robe, and in the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

What's even more tragic is that not far away, four of his nearly twenty war servants have died, and the others are also seriously injured, even if they try their best, they may only be able to support more than ten breaths.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, its use is forty-nine, one of them is gone, this is both a variable and a vitality, and today, this killing word is my first chance of life, with the help of it, I may really be able to turn evil into good fortune and get more rewards!" Yang Ling did not panic, he saw that he looked calm, swallowed the healing spirit object, and stopped the wound from continuing to deteriorate.

He was able to be so confident, precisely because the drop of Tianman's true blood in the dantian, which had been unable to control and shake, had moved.

Just when the killing word trick flashed in his mind, the killing light and shadow in the purple mansion suddenly became dazzling, like a round of scorching sun, and began to shine on the earth.

It was at this time that the drop of Tianman's true blood in the dantian moved, and he found that wisps of true blood broke away from above and infiltrated towards the Purple Mansion.

Yang Ling was surprised at first, and then there was endless ecstasy, he immediately wrapped the wisp of true blood with his true power, and through his arms and fingers, he went towards the killing note in his hand.