As soon as the words fell, Lin Ze's whole person rushed out like lightning.

The old man Xuanyin knew that the other party had also seen that he was seriously injured and in a bad state, so he definitely had no room for maneuver.

His face sank, and with a touch of the ring in his right hand, a long steel sword appeared on his right hand.

Ding Ding Ding!

The two fought extremely fast, and more than ten rounds had passed between a few breaths.

The old man of Xuanyin became more and more frightened the more he fought, although he had no teacher and no door, but for decades he had been killing people and seizing money and taking skills, and he had really survived to the cultivation of the fifth-order initial realm, and he had been immersed in all kinds of swordsmanship and boxing techniques for a long time.

But the rather conceited murderous swordsmanship, stabbed on the young man's body, was like a symphony of steel, and he couldn't get into the flesh.

Lin Ze is extremely slow when he is slow, extremely fast when he is fast, and he can always avoid the time when the sword blade is at its greatest, and when the strength decreases slightly, the sword becomes weaker, Lin Ze can actually take the sword in the flesh, and take the initiative to lean on the tip of the sword, without waiting for the old man Xuanyin to take off his hand and abandon the sword, a hundred refined steel long sword was bent in an instant, and then under the eyes of the old man Xuanyin, the sword body was shattered.

Lin Ze turned his fist into a palm, and the whole person bullied himself, like raising fire to the sky, beating the old man Xuanyin to crack his wound, spit blood in his mouth, bow down like a shrimp, and fly into the air.

Lin Ze burst into a shout, his palm turned into a claw style, clasped the chest of the old man Xuanyin, and the golden light of his hands appeared, like a bronze man of Buddhism, tearing it violently, tearing out the wound that had been opened before into a terrifying larger crack, blood gushing, and the old man Xuanyin let out an earth-shattering cry of pain.

Without waiting for him to land, Lin Ze was like a kick from the hole of the dragon, which was firmly imprinted on the face of the old man Xuanyin, kicking him more than ten meters away, and he could only twitch and tremble in pain on the ground.

"Hey, hey, don't pretend, although your injuries are true, but among the cultivators who can reach the fifth order, which one is not as death-resistant as Wang Ba. ”

Lin Ze did not relax in the slightest, his mouth teased, but the muscles of his whole body became more tense, and he put on a jade guard posture and waited.

"Hehehe... cough, although I don't know why you are so young, you have boiled out a physical body comparable to that of Buddhism King Kong, but it is only a strong physical body. ”

The old man Xuanyin let out a weird laugh, coughing up blood, while slowly getting up from the ground, his bloodstained eyes stared at Lin Ze tightly, and said with a cruel smile:

"At least I can confirm now that you're still a kid who hasn't reached the third order, and you don't have any helpers. ”

Seeing that Lin Ze's face did not change at all, the old man Xuanyin took out a small glass tube containing purple liquid from the ring, drank the liquid in one gulp, licked his lips, and continued:

"The diluted version of the Raven God's blood obtained after killing a Raven Demon Sect disciple three years ago is enough for my tattered body, which is difficult to move, to become a Raven God believer and regain my life. As compensation for forcing me to use this treasure at the bottom of the box, I'll try to make your death as slow as possible. ”

Ye Xiu and the lone traveler have no backers, so the old man Xuanyin has lived for so long, and everything has always been fought for, so that he can not ask for anything.

This drop of crow god diluted his blood, it was his last resort, for this drop of blood, he laid out before and after, and then killed people and seized treasures, and his hands were stained with the blood of more than 50 people.

Because he was worried about leaking the news, he was known by the Raven God Sect, and he personally killed three of his subordinates who had been with him for many years afterwards.

The Raven God Cult arose in the West, and the Raven God that its sect believers believed in was just a false god, and the diluted version of the divine blood was the branch altar of the Raven God Cult in Wei State, used to find the Son of God.

As long as you find a child with good qualifications, absorb them into the sect, and instill the doctrine of false gods every day, on the day the child becomes a practitioner, the elders of the branch altar will preside over the ceremony, and give the blood of the crow god to the selected child, and after the ceremony is completed, the new god son of the branch altar will appear.

Originally, the Raven God Sect was only a small cult of evil gods, but over the years, it has grown rapidly in this way of artificially creating divine sons, and in addition to the headquarters in the west, there are also multiple sub-altars with divine sons in several southern countries.

And this drop of pseudo-god blood has been placed in the ring by the old man Xuanyin for so many years, and it has not been used, and it is really costly, so that it can only be used as a means of saving life in a desperate situation.

To take the blood of the gods, you must have the intention of believing in the crow god, be a slave of the crow god for life, and go to the temple of the Western headquarters every three years to bow down to the statue of the forty-nine heavenly gods, so as to maintain the divine power.

An "outsider" like the old man Xuanyin, without going through a ceremony, directly takes the blood of the pseudo-god, and his own cultivation must be dedicated to at least two ranks of the crow god, in exchange for divine power, and he is bound by the evil god more strictly, and there is no possibility of leaving the crow god for the rest of his life.

And at this moment, it is indeed the most dangerous situation that the old man Xuanyin has ever experienced.

The woman of the Shenshui Sect slashed herself, her mother used a sixth-order mid-grade sword, and in several wounds, the cold poison of the ice salamander demon core had already invaded the five internal organs, and then took the essence blood pill, forcibly stopped the injury, and chased all the way here, the essence blood and true yuan were almost exhausted, and suddenly such a perverted young man appeared, after receiving that shot and a claw, he had no power to resist, and he either chose to take the blood of the crow god, lose his freedom, and live forever as a divine servant, or die.

Looking at Lin Ze not far away, the old man Xuanyin's heart was full of infinite hatred, if it wasn't for this guy who suddenly appeared, why would he be here.

With this hatred, a strange aura suddenly filled the depths of the old man's body, and any kind of power that did not belong to him flowed in the meridians, devouring his own true yuan and essence blood all the way, and the severe pain spread all over his body, as if he had been slashed by a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

"Humble ants, give your soul, all you have. ”

A huge will descended in an instant, like the devil whispering in his head.

I am willing, willing to give everything for my sovereign God, to serve my Lord forever in this life.

The old man Xuanyin shouted desperately in his mind, not resisting the strange force, allowing it to torture himself.

The huge and terrifying pseudo-god will let out an ethereal cold snort, and gradually faded away, and at the same time took away the cultivation of the old man Xuanyin for half his life, falling from the fifth-order initial realm to the fourth-order peak, and then to the fourth-order initial realm, and finally until the third-order peak, such a terrifying claim stopped.

At the same time as the cultivation evaporated, the blood of the Raven God penetrated into the depths of the body at a rapid pace, and the cold poison on the old man Xuanyin melted like ice cubes meeting magma, and there was also gray energy surging in the cracked wound, like silk like thread, sewing the crack together.

After that, even the white hair on his head turned black, and the whole person seemed to be much younger.

In an instant, the transformation of the old man's body was completed, the blood of the pseudo-god was absorbed, and the newborn divine power was like a cloudy color after many unpleasant oils were stirred together, which was disgusting.

A breath that was only at the peak of the third order, but was incomparably evil, emanated from the old man of Xuanyin who had completed the transformation of divine blood.