As soon as the old man's words fell, he stepped into the air and walked over step by step, and every step under his feet would ripple out of pitch-black ripples, a jumping movement, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Without Ziyue's help, he didn't have the ability he had just now, the old man's speed was beyond what the naked eye could capture, and it should be said that Ling Chen's strength gap was too big.

"Ahh

"The old guy let go of her!"

There was a scream from below, and Ling Chen looked down, only to see the old man pinching Ling Ting's neck with one hand, and forcibly pulled it out of the sword word battle array.

The sudden change, which no one expected, the old man actually chose to do it to them first, and did not pay attention to Ling Chen.

"Let her go? Absolutely! ”

The old man was ruthless, he didn't talk to Ling Chen and the others at all, in everyone's eyes, his palm grabbed hard, and Ling Ting's neck was directly broken.

His eyes were bloodshot and protruding, his neck was twisted off and blood was spurting, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the air, Ling Chen never expected that this old guy would suddenly do something to his relatives.

Ling Ting is the granddaughter of the Eighth Elder, and her father and mother gave birth to such a baby daughter, who has been loved very much since she was a child, and she also grew up with Ling Chen's childhood sweetheart.

Now seeing his loved ones die in front of him, his eyes were blood-red, his whole body was trembling, and he screamed and killed.

"Old fellow! I'll kill you! ”

Seeing Ling Chen being killed by anger, he took a step back with an extremely cruel smile, and his figure disappeared there in a flash, Ling Ao and the others were also helping to find the traces of the old man, they were also sad and angry but powerless to stop it.

"He's there... Not good... What's he doing? ”

Everyone looked down, Ling Ting's body fell to the ground, the old man actually squatted there and picked up the corpse, he raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, and the Dharma imprints were engraved on it.

Ling Ting's eyes opened strangely, but her eyes were full of bloodshot before death, and her neck was constantly bulging and disappearing, as if she was about to recover, but her eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, Ziyue said loudly, "Master, stop him, he is refining a puppet!" ”

"What?"

Ling Chen was also furious when he heard this, and he actually dared to refine his relatives into puppets in front of him, which he couldn't tolerate.

But this person's refining technique is too fast, after all, it is already a corpse, when Ling Chen came over in a rage, Ling Ting's corpse stood up tremblingly, and there were strange lines engraved on his neck, which looked a bit like a rose, but the color was black.

What's even more unbelievable is that after refining into a puppet, Ling Ting actually retained all her strength, and at the same time raised her hand to summon her flying sword, staring at him with blood-red eyes, and slammed on the ground to kill him.

"Although the refining is a bit hasty, it's not bad, and you're going to be next!" The old man's gaze fell on Ling Ao and the others.

After all, Ling Ting's realm is low, and Ling Chen has the blessing of the formation, facing his relatives, even if he has been refined into a puppet, he is still reluctant to use divine weapons to deal with her.

Quartet Sword Wall!

This is a move that only Mu Ling'er can do, Ling Chen has not used it a few times after learning it, only to see the divine weapon in his hand fly into the air, spin around Ling Ting, and then split into four.

The four swords turned into a barrier at the same time, trapping Ling Ting directly inside, and the upper and lower parts became a cage, and she used Ling Tian's sword technique like crazy inside, and her mouth also emitted an undulating gasping sound.

The old man was just about to make a move, but Ling Chen stopped in front of him and said angrily, "Old guy, your opponent is me!" But this man had no intention of doing anything with him.

"Little doll, the old man really wants to see that one by one of your relatives died in front of you, but you couldn't do anything, will you collapse to despair? Why don't you kneel down and beg the old man, they may ......" Before the old man finished speaking, a sword blade slashed down on his head.

He just raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and the blade was directly bounced out, and at the same time, he sideways avoided the sword in Ling Chen's hand that killed him, dodging attacks again and again left and right, but he didn't see him take out his magic weapon.

The battle on Ziyue's side was also coming to an end, and I saw that the monster was tightly wrapped in chains and couldn't break free, constantly twisting its body in the air, and at the same time bursting out with bursts of terrifying evil energy, trying to break free from the shackles of the chains, but it was only in vain.

"No, the difference in strength between the master and that old guy is too big, the only way ......" Ziyue said halfway, and didn't care about the monster, and directly turned into a white light and flew back into the body.

Ling Chen's series of attacks were all avoided, but he used almost all his strength with each sword, but the other party seemed to see through his attacks, and almost every blow could be cleverly and easily avoided.

Although Ziyue didn't speak to Ling Chen, she muttered to herself: If you can awaken one of the master's bloodlines, plus my move, it may be possible to defeat this old guy, but if it fails, the master's cultivation is likely to be exhausted, and the bloodline will also be damaged, and from then on, it will be ruined!

"Ahh

When she was thinking about whether to say it or not, Ling Chen was attacked by the old man's sword at the same time, his fist was shrouded in green smoke and evil aura, and he was blown out with a punch, taking a series of backward steps in the air.

The sword word magic array was also looming, and Ling Ao and the others were already too exhausted to support it, their faces were already pale, and even their breathing was undecided.

"Little doll, it seems that you can't hold it anymore! This trick will make you all die here! Monsters become my blood puppets! The old man finally got serious.

His body spewed out a terrifying evil aura, and the black light broke through his body, and at the same time, Ziyue also said at this time, "Master, listen to me, using the blood seal technique, only this move can make it possible to defeat this old guy, but once you fail, it is very likely that your cultivation will be completely wasted and you will never be able to cultivate again, but once you succeed, the master will definitely be able to awaken one of the bloodlines, so that his strength will increase greatly, and he may be able to burst out with extraordinary power." ”

"Hehe... Do I still have a choice? ”

Ling Chen's laughter was full of helplessness, he glanced at Ling Ting, and then looked back at Ling Ao and the others, he couldn't fail, took a deep breath, and said categorically, "Blood Seal Technique!" Teach me! ”

Ziyue said seriously, "The so-called blood seal technique is a special spell that forces oneself into the door of death, thereby stimulating the hidden power in the body, and at the same time, it will be accompanied by bone-eating pain, once it fails, it is irreversible by any means!" ”

The sky was shrouded in pitch-black light, and four huge black pillars of light fell, and an evil aura rushed around them, trapping them in the middle, and countless skulls flew in the air with green smoke.

Ling Chen took a long breath and glanced back at his relatives, he raised his hand to his heart, and pinched the magic seal one by one.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but where his heart was, a blood-red circular formation appeared, only the size of a fist, emitting bursts of blood-red light.

"You kill my relatives, refine the disciples of my sect, and maybe even the corpse of my father and mother, this hatred is not shared with the sky, even if the gods of the heavens are in the lower realm today, you must die here!" When Ling Chen finished saying the last word, his palm pressed hard against the formation at the mouth of his heart.

As if he had lost his breath in an instant, Ling Chen's whole person opened his mouth and his eyes widened, and his heart suddenly stopped beating, and then resumed beating.

A feeling of death enveloped his body, and he couldn't even breathe, and the blood vessels in his heart completely expanded, like flesh and blood being cut open with a knife.

A sharp pain came from his heart, and Ling Chen only felt that his heart was like being cut by a knife, and there was pain in his chest, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a painful roar.

"Ling Chen, you... What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Although Mu Ling'er's face was also pale, after all, her cultivation was also the strongest, and she could barely maintain it, she saw Ling Chen's severely painful face twitching constantly, coupled with the strange formation that appeared in the heart position, she vaguely suspected that Ling Chen had used some forbidden technique.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Even the old man was surprised, he couldn't see what Ling Chen was doing at all, so much so that he always felt that something bad was happening.

"I can't keep this son!" Sensing the feeling in his heart, the old man raised his hand at this time, and the skull above his head opened his mouth and sprayed.

A pitch-black flying sword flew out of its mouth and landed on his hand, while he held the flying sword, black smoke continued to emit from the sword body, and at the same time, he looked up at Ling Chen and shot over, ready to kill Ling Chen with a sword.

"Not good!"

Although Ling Ao and the others didn't know what happened to Ling Chen, they were also observing the old man's every move, and when they saw him kill Ling Chen, they suddenly felt bad.

Ling Ao was just about to switch formations, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated in the air again and again, regardless of the backlash suffered on his body, he forcibly poured his strength into the formation again, they were powerless to stop all this, they could only keep transmitting the sound to Ling Chen.

The old man showed a cruel smile, when he thought that he would be able to kill his opponent, he was just less than a meter close to Ling Chen, and when he raised his hand and was about to cut down, a shocking impact hit him hard.

Without any defense, he was directly shocked by the sudden impact, flew out hundreds of meters, and retreated more than a dozen steps in the air before he stabilized.

He pressed one hand on his chest, looked at Ling Chen in disbelief and said, "What's the matter?" The attack just now... Well? The blood and qi in this son's body are completely disordered... Wrong... Something is wrong! ”

With Ling Chen's ability to bear it, he couldn't support it at all, when he watched the sect become like this, his relatives died in front of him, and Ling Ao and the others looked worried, he couldn't die or fail.

Under such severe pain, he trembled violently, closed his eyes, and at the same time gritted his teeth and roared, "Die, all have to die!" You're all going to die! ”

His body erupted with blood-red light, and at the same time it rose to the sky, and the blood light shrouded the entire sky, only to see that the entire mountain range was shrouded in blood-red light, and Ling Ao and the others were all shocked by the body and retreated one after another, and then fell to the ground.

They also looked up in shock, and when they saw Ling Chen's current appearance, they naturally didn't know what had happened to him, but there was an unpredictable aura on Ling Chen's body, as if something was about to awaken.