("Whew!")

Like a demon god, the purple-robed young man who exuded a faint blood-colored mist around his body still jumped into the air, and his slightly blood-red eyes seemed to be able to look at everything in the world.

The breeze swept through the backyard of the Wen family, but now the backyard of the Wen family, which has more than a dozen people, did not make a sound.

Yes, only the sound of the flowers and plants that stirred up with the breeze.

"This Ling family boy, what's going on?"

Looking at Ling Qingyan, who looked a little weird at this time, Ling Qingyan, who was a little weird as soon as his body jumped into the air, and the dozen or so elders of the Wen family, except for the great elder who had died, all felt their scalps tingle.

If the previous Ling Qingyan gave them the feeling of shock and horror, then the current Ling Qingyan, surrounded by an inexplicable blood-colored mist, brought them a strange and terrifying feeling, and even, looking at Ling Qingyan, a sense of fear rose in their hearts.

"This bloody aura seems to be the one that suddenly entered the Netherworld Sword just now...... And just now, I didn't notice that the loud noise that came from the Netherworld Sword should also be the outbreak of the bloody aura!"

In the sea of consciousness, feeling that his body was not under his control, Ling Qingyan was also a little helpless.

However, on the other hand, his body is now controlled by the blood and evil qi, and in the current situation, it is [1] [this reading] The novel xstxt is no better! These dozen or so Wen family blue hits and back-level martial artists let Ling Qingyan fight hard, and Ling Qingyan is really not sure that he will be able to win.

The power that can be displayed by the possession of the bloody qi is still fresh in Ling Qingyan's memory of the time outside Moyun City three years ago.

In front of the blue-level martial artist of the Murong family, Ling Qingyan, who was only at the level of a green-level junior martial artist at the beginning, although his consciousness was in the sea of consciousness, he could clearly feel the horror of the power contained in his body at that time, and even Ling Qingyan felt that the blue-level martial artist of the Murong family, in front of himself at that time, would definitely not be able to pass three moves.

If you ask Ling Qingyan why he feels this way, he can't say why! Just because, that feeling was passed on to him by the Blood Python Totem in his sea of consciousness, which was extremely strange and weird.

Now, Ling Qingyan has become a blue-level middle-level martial artist, and the bloody aura in the blood python totem is once again possessed, Ling Qingyan also has a feeling, and now he should be able to survive from the hands of more than a dozen Wen family blue-level martial artists in front of him.

A strange feeling appeared again in Ling Qingyan's flash of inspiration three years later.

"You guys, better ...... Leave the ...... far away."

"Ahh

Although his body was completely manipulated, Ling Qingyan was still able to speak, but this voice was obviously a little different, and even a little eerie. And before the words were finished, a turmoil from the depths of his soul made Ling Qingyan exhale violently, as if he had suffered great pain.

The more than a dozen elders of the Wen family, who had been paying attention to Ling Qingyan, suddenly heard Ling Qingyan's difficult words, and they all couldn't help but laugh.

"Kill my son of the head of the Wen family, kill my great elder of the Wen family, you want us to let you go so easily?"

The second elder of the Wen family bore the brunt of the attack, and his voice was mixed with monstrous anger.

Now, as soon as the Great Elder of the Wen family died, these dozen or so Wen family elders also obviously respected these two elders, and they all stood behind them. And the great elder is also the playmate of the second elder of the Wen family from childhood to adulthood, supporting each other for nearly a hundred years before they have today's status!

The Great Elder has fallen, and there is no one more painful here than him.

"You ...... Other...... Don't regret ......"

Ling Qingyan's voice, mixed with a tremor that seemed to be able to shake the soul, suddenly sounded again, making the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family a little creepy for a while.

Speaking of which, Ling Qingyan's voice gradually became smaller, and even, the eyes that originally contained strands of light blood red were now getting closer and closer to the dense blood red, and the originally snow-white pupils almost completely transformed into blood red.

Shura's eyes are probably nothing more than this.

In his heart, although he hated the Wen family extremely much, he had not yet reached the point of completely killing them, and now that he felt the expansion of his strength after being possessed by the bloody qi around his body, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but say so.

Even before, Ling Qingyan killed the Great Elder of the Wen Family, it was not his own intention.

After experiencing the warm family edification in this life, Ling Qingyan's decisive mood in the previous life also obviously had a certain impact, otherwise, why not remind the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family at such a time.

"Don't look at him for tricks, kill him, avenge the Great Elder, and ask the Wen family for blood and hatred!"

However, Ling Qingyan's words were not taken seriously, and the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family suddenly gathered together again and attacked Ling Qingyan in mid-air, and the blue true power in his hands skyrocketed, obviously leaving no room for anything.

"If you are like this, then I am no wonder!"

In the turmoil of his mind, Ling Qingyan only felt that his consciousness was relieved for a while, and he was so much more comfortable than before!

Previously, Ling Qingyan was able to use his consciousness to resist the bloody qi and completely control his body before he could say those two words, but now, in the face of the ignorance of the elders of the Wen family, Ling Qingyan was also ruthless in his heart, and the ruthlessness that belonged to the previous life was also fully revealed, completely retracting the consciousness of resistance, and handing over his entire body to the bloody qi.

Snort!

The Netherworld Sword was now surrounded by a cyan light that was almost shrouded in blood-red weapons, and it suddenly danced a sword flower in Ling Qingyan's hand, which was controlled by the bloody aura, but it made the surrounding air stagnate.

After the gaze between the fierce blood-red eyes swept over the blue figures attacked by more than a dozen elders of the Wen family, Ling Qingyan in mid-air still had no waves in his expression, as if he didn't take them in his eyes at all.

"Whew!"

The Netherworld Sword spun back violently, and the corner of Ling Qingyan's mouth suddenly showed an evil smile, and the Netherworld Long Sword, which was completely filled with the bloody aura that erupted, was directly across the front of him, sweeping towards the dozen or so Wen family elders in front of Ling Qingyan.

Whew!

The blood-red sword shadow, like the death scythe under the Nine Shadows, could harvest people's names anytime and anywhere, and suddenly bloomed among the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family.

"Poof!"

"Poof!poof!"

The dazzling bewitching blood flowers, mixed with blood-red sword shadows, suddenly floated on five of the Wen family's dozen elders, and then, when the other less than ten Wen family elders were frightened and flashed away, the five Wen family elders who were hit were also black in front of them, and then fell to the ground with a "poof", obviously dead.

With a sword of blood shadow, five blue-level martial artists fell.

"What the hell is a monster about him?!"

Now, the remaining elders of the Wen family are suddenly frightened in their hearts, and they no longer have the previous high-spirited desire to kill the young man in front of them. Those who can use such means are obviously several levels higher than them!

"Whew!"

However, they were afraid, but it didn't mean that Ling Qingyan, who was completely manipulated by the bloody aura, would stop, Ling Qingyan, who was in mid-air, flashed again with a bright light in his blood-red eyes, and then his body moved, and the netherworld long sword full of bloody aura swung down again.

The bright blood-colored sword flower was once again thrown in front of the few Wen family elders who were still in shock and had not turned back.

"Stop!"

An old man's loud voice, mixed with an endless anger, seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and suddenly came from outside the backyard of the Wen family, as if he wanted to stop Ling Qingyan through these two words.

The last old man to arrive was obviously the Supreme Elder of the Wen family!

ps: First of all, thank you for the 588 starting coins reward of the "Declining Phantom" book friends, thank you for your support!

There is also a brother who said that the recent update is not a problem, during this time, indeed, I also admit.

On March 5th and 6th, I have two exams to take and review in front of them, so please forgive me brothers and sisters! At most, on March 8th, I will resume the previous two shifts a day, and brothers and sisters can be a witness.

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