"Ghost Old!"

Although the second-grade spirit spear was holding up the ground, Zi Yan still knelt on one knee, and kept spurting out mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)|Among every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered °乐°小°語°网.

Blood spilled, forming a blinding stream on the ground in front of him.

Now, he only felt that the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he no longer had the strength to fight Duan Ling Tian.

In such a situation, he could only hope for the 'ghost fire' that lurked in his body.

It's just that the ghost fire didn't respond to the purple corpse this time.

"Ghost Old, Ghost Old......"

Purple Death continued to call, his tone full of anxiety, but the ghost fire still didn't respond to him, as if it had completely disappeared.

At this time, Zi Yan also sensed that something was wrong.

For a while, he couldn't help but raise his head with difficulty, looking at the purple-clothed young man who was walking towards him step by step.

When he saw a missing stone tablet appear in the hands of the purple-clothed young man at some point, his heart trembled, and he finally realized why the ghost fire ignored him.

Duan Lingtian took out all the 'Demon Sealing Tablets' that restrained the ghost fire, which naturally meant that the ghost fire could not come forward to help him.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Staring at the purple-clothed young man standing not far in front of him, overlooking him, Zi Yan couldn't help but grit his teeth, and in addition to anger, there was also a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

He knew he was finished!

With the hatred between him and Duan Lingtian, even if he gave in and begged for mercy, Duan Lingtian couldn't let him go!

Because of this, Zi Yan relied on the 'Second Grade Spirit Spear' to stand up completely with difficulty, and stared at Duan Ling Tian with hatred in his eyes, "Duan ...... Duan Lingtian! Even if I die, I won't let you go! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!!"

Holding the 'Demon Sealing Tablet' in one hand, beware of the remnant soul of the suspected Martial Emperor powerhouse in Zi Yan's body, Duan Lingtian, who was holding a sword in the other, was already staring at Zi Yan with cold eyes.

As long as the sword in his hand is out, Zi Yan will definitely die!

Now, Zi Yan's words came into his ears, making him couldn't help laughing, and then glanced at Zi Yan with disdain, and said lightly: "Zi Yan, what do you think...... I wasn't afraid when you were alive, and I was afraid when you died?"

"Hahahaha......"

At this moment, Zi Yan laughed weirdly, laughing wantonly, without any concealment.

"What are you laughing at?"

Duan Ling Tian frowned and stared at Zi Yan indifferently.

At this time, Zi Yan's laughter gradually stopped, but his face was still full of smiles, a cold smile.

Immediately after, Zi Yan looked at Duan Lingtian like a dead man, and sneered, "Duan Lingtian, what if you kill me?"

"As long as the high-level leaders of the Blue Wolf Castle know that the 'Demon Sealing Tablet' is in your hands one day, they will not let you go for a day!

Speaking of which, Zi Yan laughed again, as if he had seen the scene where Duan Ling Tian was killed by the high-ranking officials of the Blue Wolf Castle not long after.

"Then you just wait slowly!"

Duan Lingtian sneered, and between raising his hand, a sword swept out and stabbed at Purple Death.

This sword made Zi Yan's face, which was originally relieved, change greatly, and he couldn't help but snort.

Duan Ling Tian didn't directly kill Zi Yan, the sword in his hand landed on Zi Yan's right wrist and shook suddenly.

Burst!

Blood shot out, and Duan Ling Tian broke Zi Yan's hand tendon with a sword, causing Zi Yan's body to stagger with only one hand left.

Now, fortunately, Zi Yan can still hold the second-grade spirit spear with his other hand.

Otherwise, his whole body will be thrown to the ground and a dog will eat.

Shout!

It's a pity that as Duan Lingtian's second sword fell, breaking the tendon of Zi Yan's remaining hand, Zi Yan couldn't support it anymore, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, embarrassed.

"Duan Lingtian, if it's a man, give me a happy one!!If you don't give me a happy one, you're a wild seed raised by a bitch!!"

Zi Yan snorted again, raised his head with difficulty and glared at Duan Ling Tian, who was looking down at him, and shouted loudly, intending to provoke Duan Ling Tian and let Duan Ling Tian give him a good time.

As soon as Zi Yan's words fell, Duan Lingtian's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of crimson.

Others scolded him.

Scold his mother, but it doesn't work!!

"If you want to die a happy death, I won't be as good as you want! I'll let you die a painful death......

At this moment, Duan Lingtian's voice was extremely cold, as if it was coming out of an ice cave, making people feel creepy when they heard it.

I wanted to provoke Duan Lingtian, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and Zi Yan's face changed dramatically in an instant.

Shout!

Duan Lingtian dropped another sword, pulled a sword flower, and slowly scrapped one of Zi Yan's legs, in the process, Zi Yan couldn't hold back anymore, and screamed in pain.

Paragraph ...... Duan Lingtian, you ...... You are...... You're the devil!You're the devil!!"

It wasn't until Duan Lingtian put away his sword that Zi Yan Fang relieved his breath and shouted vigorously.

Shout!

Soon, the sword in Duan Ling Tian's hand fell again.

Zi Yan's other leg was destroyed, and he continued to scream 'wow', his face turned pale for a while, and it was not until he used his Yuan Force to barely stop the blood on the wound that his face softened a little.

Shout!

Duan Lingtian's face was indifferent, his eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand fell again, scrapping the purple dantian.

"Ahh

This time, after Zi Yan screamed miserably, he passed out directly.

At the same time, the Yuan Force that stopped bleeding on Zi Yan's body was annihilated, and blood continued to flow out from the wounds on his limbs, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a river, drowning his whole person.

Even now, the light between Duan Lingtian's eyes still didn't show any signs of fading.

In his previous life, when he was on Earth, he was an orphan without a father or mother.

When he came to this world, he had a mother 'Li Rou', and Li Rou's love for him made him completely regard Li Rou as his biological mother.

If you say that in this world, who is the person he cares about the most, it is undoubtedly Li Rou, his 'mother' in this life.

The dragon has reverse scales, and it kills when you touch it!

His mother is his 'reverse scale'.

And just now, Zi Yan insulted his mother, making him completely angry, angry to the extreme, and his emotions were difficult to suppress.

Call!

Seeing that Zi Yan would soon bleed to death in a coma, Duan Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and when he raised his hand, he took out a jar of unopened wine from the ring.

Lifting the sealing mud on the wine jar, Duan Lingtian poured the wine on Zi Yan's head.

The cold wine made Zi Yan feel a stirring spirit and completely wake up.

It's just that Zi Yan, who had just woken up, only felt a heart-rending pain coming from all over his body, and continued to scream 'wow', where is the free and easy appearance before?

Zi Yan, who had been abolished from his cultivation, could no longer mobilize his Yuan Force to stop the blood on the wound, so he could only watch the blood on his body continue to flow out.

Soon, Zi Yan's eyelids rolled and he fainted again.

Duan Lingtian patiently poured the wine on Zi Yan's head again and again, causing Zi Yan to wake up again and again, and let out a burst of ** screams, and then fainted.

Paragraph ...... Duan Lingtian...... To give...... Give me a good one!"

"Please! please...... Please!!"

......

Later, the bloodless and wilting purple corpse kept begging.

"From the moment you insulted my mother...... You should have known that there would be such consequences!"

However, Duan Lingtian ignored Purple Death and continued to torture Purple Death.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the purple corpse shook his head and fell to the ground, dying of excessive bleeding, completely silent.

Purple is dead, completely dead!

When Zi Yan died, Duan Ling Tian's anger gradually dissipated, and he looked at Zi Yan's eyes again, although they still flashed with cold light, they did not have the same hatred as before.

Looking at Zi Yan's corpse, Duan Lingtian's gaze became a little trance-like.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw Purple Death.

At that time, Zi Yan rode a flying bird and demon beast to the peak of the Tianshu Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom, intending to get involved with his fiancée's 'son'.

Subsequently, he and Zi Yan had a conflict, and even made a 'two-year covenant'.

After two years, he relied on his soul technique 'Thousand Illusions' to easily defeat Zi Yan, who had cultivated several levels better than him, making Zi Yan unwilling to leave.

The next time I saw Zi Yan, it was during the 'Dynasty Wubi' of the Han Dynasty, and the contradiction between him and Zi Yan was further deepened.

......

Glancing at Zi Yan's corpse lightly, Duan Ling Tian casually put away Zi Yan's 'acceptance ring'.

Laugh at!

Immediately after, a wisp of purple gold-edged flame ignited in Duan Ling Tian's hand, ready to sprinkle on Zi Yan's corpse, causing Zi Yan to completely disappear into this world.

"Wait...... Wait!!"

At this moment, a gloomy, hoarse and old voice came into Duan Lingtian's ears, which was full of anxiety, "Duan Lingtian, don't burn it yet, don't burn it yet!!"

"How...... Are you scared, old fellow?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly.

"Duan Lingtian, if you are willing to let me go and let me live in your body temporarily, I will definitely help you well in the future! As long as I am here, you will definitely ...... in the future."

This voice is naturally the remnant soul of the suspected Martial Emperor powerhouse in Zi Yan's body, that is, the sound of the 'Ghost Fire'.

Now, seeing that his host 'Purple Death' has been killed, he is desperate to find the next host.

Otherwise, his remnants will dissipate completely.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and after a pause, he said in a panic: "You...... What are you doing?!don't!don't!!don't!don't!don't ......."

It's a pity, the words of the ghost fire are destined to be endless.

Just because, when the ghost fire had just spoken, the flames in Duan Ling Tian's hand had already sprinkled on Zi Yan's corpse, igniting the liquor on Zi Yan's body.

The flames exploded, drowning the purple corpse at the same time, and the ghost fire could not continue to speak, so that the ghost fire also disappeared into this world together.

Purple Death, Ghost Fire, Death!

From beginning to end, Duan Lingtian looked indifferent.

He naturally heard the voice of the ghost fire clearly, but he didn't pay attention to it.

He doesn't know the root of the 'ghost fire', and once he lets the ghost fire possess him, he doesn't know what potential danger it will be in the future.

So, he didn't dare to take risks.

"That Spirit Fruit ......"

After coming back to his senses, Duan Lingtian confessed the purple martyr's ring with blood