"Isn't it Ling Ming?" When he saw the sword swinging and falling, it seemed that he had returned to the night when Ling San betrayed him, Ling Jun did not have the fear he imagined, but was still thinking about his past memories, he once drank a glass of wine offered by his own brother, and his martial arts changed drastically.

This is a fact that everyone in the Ling family knows, but why is this Ling San referring to other people, is it true that there is any hidden meaning in it?

However, he should not have had a chance to know these doubts, and several figures crossed his mind in an instant, and he immediately closed his eyes, completely unconscious.

Just as the long sword was about to land on Ling Jun's neck, it stopped abruptly.

Ling San fixed his eyes and saw that a green python soldier spirit suddenly appeared, biting the long sword in his hand with blood, and from his breath, Ling San clearly knew that this was also the existence of a soldier spirit.

"Impossible, isn't his soldier spirit a red python?" In Ling San's surprised eyes, his gaze quietly found that the Chijiao lying on Ling Jun's right side was also weak, and half of the attack that Ling Jun had suffered just now was also teleported on its body.

"Two Soldier Spirits?" Ling San was shocked, but he didn't even withdraw his long sword, his eyes kept looking at Ling Jun, who was fainting to the ground.

Chijiao is Ling Jun's original soldier spirit, so it will accompany Ling Jun's injury, but Qingjiao is different, although it is also one of the soldier spirits, but more of it inherits the blood demon poison spirit.

Just when Ah Xi saw that Ling Jun's life was about to be in danger, even if his soul power had not recovered, he was about to forcibly attack, the blood demon poison suddenly gave birth to a great change, manipulated the blood mouth of the frog Jiao to block the long sword, and launched the power of blood devouring, frantically absorbing the aura on the sword body.

The entire frog python body is also gradually changing, and the python scales accompanied by the cold breath actually gave birth to a dark red color, which is not too different from the color of the red python on the side.

"Can't solve a single metaphysical realm?" A voice that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows of the Ancients sounded, and the moment the breath appeared, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth time and space had been frozen.

With the figure slowly floating on top of the frog, Ling San's complexion suddenly changed, and he instantly realized that this aura was actually from the demon race, and the realm was definitely not compared to his ability, and the first reaction in his mind was to flee quickly.

The blood-red figure gradually condensed, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his scarlet eyes were like a sea of blood, and suddenly the entire sky was dim and gloomy, and the aura was monstrous.

The blood-red figure looked condescendingly at the small human in front of him, unable to arouse the slightest interest, as if looking at an ant.

Ah Xi immediately recognized the identity of this blood shadow and exclaimed, "Blood Martial Demon Lord!" ”

He had felt the breath of the Blood Martial Demon Lord from Ling Jun more than once, but it was the first time he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and the huge soul coercion directly made him breathless, for fear that the wheezing sound would affect the other party, and he would directly kill him.

Although it was only a clone of the mind, under such momentum, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at his eyes.

The memory went back to a few months ago, when Ah Xi was in the soul extinguishing array cast by Ling Jun, which could have been easily cracked, but it was this sense of oppression that made it difficult for him to exert his soul power, and in the end, he could only follow Ling Jun's side according to the mind of the Blood Martial Demon Lord.

Ling San's gaze was fixed on the blood-red figure in front of him, although the latter did not make any moves, nor did he prevent himself from retracting his long sword, but his eyes were filled with indifference, obviously from the top powerhouse of the demon clan.

"Could it be that as the legend says, Ling Jun has reached the stage of entering the demon?" Ling San couldn't help but secretly suspect that Ling Jun had only been able to improve his strength in such a way that he hadn't seen Ling Jun for a few months, I was afraid that there was only this explanation.

Stretching out his palm, the long sword was lightly slashed, stained with his own blood, and the Blood Martial Demon Monarch couldn't help but show a contemptuous sneer, and said, "Could it be that you think that the thin blood of the Demon Clan in your body is trying to restrain the Demon Clan?" ”

Ling San's face changed suddenly, but he quickly suppressed his uneasy emotions and said, "Just try it!" ”

The blood-soaked long sword, accompanied by Ling San's wielding, constantly had special seals in his hands, and suddenly cast a huge cage around his body, locking himself and the blood shadow in it.

The blood was constantly swaying, accompanied by the guidance of the long sword aura, reinforced everywhere in the cage, giving birth to strange runes, Ling San was extremely confident in this, after all, this was the Ling family's secret technique, combined with the power of the heaven and earth net, specially used to restrain the demon race.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, a vast energy coerced his own shadow, and an indescribable terrifying momentum was released like a tide, directly pressing on Ling San.

With Ling Jun as the central point, he shot out, and everywhere he went, he slashed through the blood cage, almost in an instant, in Ling San's dull gaze, it burst into flames, and then exploded all around.

"Poof!"

Ling San barely had the qualifications to resist, and suddenly fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The majestic momentum of the Blood Martial Demon Lord even enveloped the entire mountain, and even Ah Xi had to marvel at such a powerful coercion.

"What shall I do with you?" The Blood Martial Demon Lord's tone was still cold, and he didn't seem to be interested in Ling San's self-indulgent behavior, nor did he feel offended.

"Leave him and leave it to Lord Ling Jun to deal with him." Ah Xi thought about it for a while, and although he didn't show up, he still said what he thought.

The Blood Martial Demon Lord tilted his forehead slightly and did not make a sound, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, and a blood shadow appeared in his hand, flashing into Ling San's eyebrows, and the latter immediately fainted.

"The blood clan is all over the sky, and the blessings and misfortunes are coming..." A sentence left by the Blood Martial Demon Lord floated in the air.

Looking up at the surrounding sky, the blood shadow figure dissipated directly, and the oppressive aura in the entire air was instantly gone, as if everything just now was an illusion.

With the disappearance of the Blood Martial Demon Lord, Ah Xi's body appeared, and his soul state had been restored, and he felt the spiritual power that the frog continued to transmit to his body, and he also understood the reason for his rapid recovery.

"You must not die, the Lord will seek revenge on you one day!" Ah Xi could feel Ling Jun's emotions before his consciousness disappeared, which was why he said that he would leave Ling San.

Although the sudden arrival of the Blood Martial Demon Lord interrupted the original plan, but it also just solved the dilemma just now, Ah Xi's figure floated in front of Ling San's body, took out the rain heart grass and slammed it into the latter's mind.

I saw Ling San, who was originally unconscious, his body trembled suddenly, his body suddenly shook a little, his soul jumped a little, and a new remnant soul was directly fused into his body.

"It's you who make up for your little mistake of betraying adults." Ah Xi took Ling Jun away, turned into an afterimage, and jumped directly towards the cliff in the distance.

When Ling Jun's figure disappeared, the mountains of the Lost Rain were once again filled with the roaring sound of demon beasts, and the Sky Devouring Bear King, who had been looking for cubs for a long time, noticed the more and more clear soul fluctuations, endured the fear in his heart, came to the mountainside, and saw Ling San who had fallen to the ground.

"Roar!"

On this night, the entire Chiyu Mountains and forests fell into a terrorist turmoil.

The major demon beasts jointly sent out a beast tide, and countless demon beast figures poured out towards the periphery like a tide, and many humans died in the beast tide, including many masters who existed in the mortal realm.