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Dao Yin 196_ Dao Yin Full Text Free Reading_ Chapter 196 The Blood-Stained Feast (Kneel and beg to subscribe) from (.)

At the top of the Divine Cliff Mountain Stream, there are hundreds of powerhouses in the Realm of Dust in this place, the cold is pressing, and the killing intent is surging, but in the very center, Jiang Xiaofan's expression seems calm, calm and calm, without any panic, alone with everyone. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter).

"Boom ......"

He made a move at this moment, and he didn't talk nonsense with Murong Ling at all, and his big silver hand stretched out, almost obscuring the sky, casting a huge shadow on the earth, like a heavenly mountain smashed down.

The people around him were all pale, Murong Ling was holding a peerless sharp treasure weapon in his hand, but now someone dared to shake it directly with a big hand, and this courage moved everyone, their eyes widened, and they stared at the front.

A cold light flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but his face didn't show it, he moved sideways, frowned and said, "Brother Jiang, what do you mean, I just said a few words, do you really want to kill people and kill people?"

Although he was talking, the movements in his hands were not weak, the crimson divine sword was full of light, and an amazing killing force instantly covered every corner of this space, and he held the divine sword against the air and slashed towards Jiang Xiaofan's big hand.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

There were many cultivators who retreated behind them, and the crimson divine sword in Murong Ling's hand moved, within a radius of ten zhang, every inch of space was filled with a piercing killing intent, invading the bone marrow, making people's backs chill and their scalps a little numb.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and the big hand that reached out vibrate, his expression soared, and the wisps fell down.

Suddenly, there was an extra map of light on the void, constructing a square circle, circulating silver runes, and began to absorb all the aura of the surrounding space, covering a distance of ten zhang, and pressing it down with the slapping of the big silver hand.

It can be clearly seen that the void seems to be being squeezed by an invisible force, wrinkled like a blank piece of paper. At the same time, the brilliance of the Red Blood Divine Sword in Murong Ling's hand dimmed, and that killing intent was instantly suppressed to the extreme.

"You!"

Murong Ling was shocked, he felt a huge pressure, even if he held the treasure weapon, it didn't work, the light map above his head seemed to be able to suppress a qiē, and the aura that diffused made the divine power in his body almost freeze.

Bingxin stood behind Jiang Xiaofan, staring at the light map in the air, she was slightly surprised, her watery jade eyes flashed with a faint pure white brilliance, as if she was analyzing something, but in the end she just shook her head.

"Fire God!"

Murong Ling shouted, frantically urging the divine power, his whole body burned, as if a layer of invincible fire armor had been condensed outside his body, and he turned into a giant of the world, and the scorching lava seemed to be able to burn a qiē.

However, this qiē was all in vain, Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, there was no fluctuation of affection, and the big hand that reached out pressed down without any barrier, and with a pop, it shattered all the flames outside Murong Ling's body, and grabbed one of them.

"You ......"

"Smack!"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't talk nonsense to him, grabbed his collar, and raised his hand to slap him. Although he didn't kill him, he was absolutely merciless, and Murong Ling's mouth and nose were bleeding, and half of his cheeks were almost tattered and bloody.

"You're too much, how can you ......"

"Smack!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and his backhand was another slap, and the force used was very symmetrical, which made the other half of Murong Ling's cheeks swell, and blood was overflowing, and soon dyed his whole face red, which looked a little scary.

"Ahh

Murong Ling roared, he was a genius of the younger generation of the Purple Yang Sect, except for the limited three or two people, no one was his opponent, but now he was so humiliated by this person, he couldn't bear it, and there was a fire burning in his eyes.

"Boom ......"

An even more terrifying aura overflowed from his body, more than several times higher than it had just now. With hatred in his eyes, he stared at Jiang Xiaofan deadly, and a bunch of fiery fire wings were born behind him.

"Purple Sun Sect's Phoenix Fire Nirvana!"

Some people exclaimed, and said this terrible secret technique, and they all showed shock.

Phoenix Fire Nirvana can increase the combat power exponentially, but the price to pay is not small. Because that blazing flame is by no means something that ordinary physical bodies can bear, every time it is cast, it takes a lot of life force, and it is almost a forbidden art.

At this moment, Murong Ling unleashed the Phoenix Fire Nirvana, his divine power doubled, and the Red Blood Divine Sword he still held in his hand once again burst out with an incomparable killing power, and an extremely strong coercion spread out, overwhelming the sky, making many cultivators tremble suddenly.

"It's ...... The aura unique to the powerhouse of the Illusory God Realm!"

Many cultivators were shocked, they felt a terrifying oppressive force, and Murong Ling at this time became infinitely tall in the eyes of these people. At this moment, the aura he exuded was somewhat amazing, comparable to the illusion of the god realm.

However, in the next moment, Murong Ling's expression changed wildly, revealing a look of horror for the first time, the divine power outside his body shattered again, and the fire wings behind him dissipated, turning into a little starlight, and blending into all directions of the void.

"You, you've been"

He finally changed color completely, and his lips were trembling, but his words were not finished, because Jiang Xiaofan's big hand was pulled again, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, and another slap was imprinted on his cheek.

"A year ago, you kicked me here, and a year later, in the same place, this will be the place where your bones are buried. Jiang Xiaofan's words were very calm, there was no murderous intent, but they made everyone cold.

For a hypocritical and shady villain like Murong Ling, he really didn't want to talk nonsense with him, after receiving his things a year ago, he couldn't kill him, and now he has repeatedly provoked disputes, wanting to use the power of many cultivators here to kill him, if he can tolerate him to live, then he is a saint, and unfortunately, he is not a saint!

"You...... You want to kill me?!" Murong Ling changed color, his eyes were jumping, and said: "No, you can't do this, the divine sword in my hand has the brand of the master, if you do it, you can't hide it from his old man, and the Emperor Heavenly Gate can't protect you!"

"Click......

Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful, flicked his fingers, it seemed simple, but it seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, with a crisp sound, Murong Ling couldn't help screaming, his right arm hung down softly, and the entire hand bone was shattered.

"You ......"

"Click......

Jiang Xiaofan was very calm, flicked his fingers again, and abolished Murong Ling's other arm.

Will he be worried that Mo Zuo is coming to find trouble now? Does he need the protection of the Emperor Heavenly Gate now? Joke, what is a mere Mo Zuo, even if the Supreme Elder of the Ziyang Sect comes, the old man Liu Chengan is not a vegetarian!

Murong Ling finally had a look of fear, he clearly felt the killing intent of the man in front of him, and he no longer had that calm posture, he anxiously asked for help, and said: "Please all fellow Daoists save me, in the future, I will definitely repay you and help you enter the cultivation of the Ziyang Sect, and the master below is Elder Mo Zuo!"

He was really scared, he couldn't resist this person, and shouted out such words with great speed, his only hope now was these people in front of him, he hoped to be able to use the prestige of the Ziyang Sect to let such a person help him, and for this reason, he brought out Mo Zuo's identity.

"This ......"

"Enter the Purple Yang Sect!"

Many people's eyes widened, and it was obvious that Murong Ling's words were very tempting. Ziyang Sect, that is one of the four major sects of Ziwei, being able to enter and practice there is definitely a lifelong dream of many cultivators.

"Quick, help Brother Murong!"

"We can't let this thief get away with it!"

In just an instant, there were cultivators in this place who immediately shouted, and many people showed their magic weapons, and their divine power was surging, stronger than any before, and surrounded Jiang Xiaofan.

"Let go of Murong Gongzi!"

Almost all of these people are casual cultivators, or they come from some small sects, and if they want to rely on their own ability to enter the Purple Sun Sect, it is almost difficult to ascend to the sky. So at this moment, the allure of Murong Ling's words is tantamount to a treasure.

And more importantly, there are more than a hundred Awakening Dust Realm powerhouses here, and they don't believe that Jiang Xiaofan can really stop everyone. At this moment, almost everyone moved again, bursting out with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Two warnings to you!" Jiang Xiaofan raised his head, his eyes became a little indifferent, looking at everyone in front of him, the wisps of killing intent spread outside his body, and said coldly: "First, leave here, never touch the Divine Cliff Mountain Stream." Second, don't make yourself uncomfortable, don't force me to kill!"

Such cold and ruthless words, like a divine soldier ringing out, immediately shocked some people, but in the face of the temptation to enter the cultivation of the Ziyang Sect, there were still many people who rushed through without fear of death, and they were all strong.

"The thief has to say less, let go of Murong Gongzi!"

"Blocking my way, killing the purple-clothed Daoist, and now I want to kill the high-ranking disciples of the Ziyang Sect, it's really a demon, you should kill it!"

There were more than a dozen people who rushed over first, and the weakest cultivators were all in the Juechen Seven Heavens, each of them had something to rely on, some played a supernatural secret technique, and some blasted out a powerful spirit soldier-level magic weapon, and they all wanted to enter the Ziyang Sect to practice.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression became a little indifferent, on the top of this divine cliff mountain stream, he released his killing intent for the first time. He stood there until one of them rushed at him, and he reached out and slapped him out.

"Poof......

His big hand was plain, without a drop of divine light, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of holy armor, and the space was distorted, and it was so powerful that it made people tremble, and slammed one of them away, and the head was directly smashed, and the blood and water mixed with the brain overflowed, which was extremely disgusting.

"Since you want to find death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

His voice was extremely cold, and a cold light appeared around him, it was a dark black ancient spear, which emitted an extremely powerful aura as soon as it appeared, turning into a streamer of light, shooting straight ahead.

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

His current combat power is too terrifying, and these people no longer seem to be at the same level, the dark black spear blooms with brilliant silver, turning into a light sword, piercing through three people in a row, all from the center of the eyebrows, killing with one blow.

His right leg on the ground shook violently, and the ground suddenly boiled and shook violently. Hundreds of cyan sword qi rushed into the sky, peerless and sharp, piercing several figures on the spot, and the body was full of blood holes, looking up to the sky and falling down, and not blinking an eye.

In just an instant, more than a dozen people all died, vulnerable in front of Jiang Xiaofan, as weak as a chicken and a dog, and many cultivators on the opposite side trembled, even Bing Xin next to him was a little surprised. It's not that she didn't think that Jiang Xiaofan was very strong, but such combat power had far exceeded her expectations.

"All of you go together, don't scatter your strength, attack at the same time, and I'll give you ten gold pills in return afterwards!"

Murong Ling drank heavily, and seeing these people fearful, he became very anxious, because now, all the hopes of his life were concentrated in the hands of these cultivators.

"That's right, let's go together!"

"Kill!"

Even though he had seen Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying combat power, there were still people who had not given up, and rushed over with a shout, not only could they enter the Purple Yang Sect to cultivate, but they could also get ten golden pills, this temptation was too great.

"Man dies for money, birds die for food......"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, but his words were very cold, he raised his right hand, Yinhua flashed, and swung out countless dazzling sword rays, covering the entire space, and there was a sound of blood, and there was a blood mist on the spot.

"Ahh

The feast of death is performed here, Jiang Xiaofan is no longer merciful, since these people want to kill him, why should he be merciful to them. The world of cultivators is so cruel, not to mention, he has his own things to protect, and being too merciful is not merciful, but idiocy.

The blood mist drifted in front of his eyes, and he didn't know how long it took, but the battle here stopped, the ground was almost red with blood, and there were corpses lying on the ground. Of the more than a hundred Awakening Dust Realm powerhouses, only a dozen or so were still alive at the moment, but they were unable to move, their legs trembling, and they were terrified.

"Fellow Daoists, do it quickly, he doesn't have much divine power anymore, and he will fall down soon, I'll add ten more gold pills!"

Murong Ling shouted.

However, at this moment, no one dared to step forward anymore, looking at the blood and water all over the ground, these people felt that their souls were trembling. At this moment, in their eyes, the black-clothed young man opposite is no longer a human, but a god, the god of death who harvests life!

Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head, looked over ruthlessly, and said, "Murong Ling, your time is up, it's time to go to hell." ”

"You, don't kill ......"

"Poof......

Murong Ling's body trembled, but before he could finish his words, a silver sword qi burst through the air, and a pop shot into the center of his eyebrows, piercing his skull, blurring his vision, and ending his life.

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