There is no doubt about the power of the Blood God Bloodline, which is someone that many first-class forces are unwilling to provoke.

However, the power of the Hades Gate is not weak, and Ling Lin is only staring at the current heirs of the Blood God Lineage, but it is also a Cave Void Realm cultivation, with the memory of two hundred years in the Hades Gate inheritance and illusion realm, it is not impossible for Ling Lin to kill him!

As for the revenge of the Shura Sect in the future, the Chihuang Divine Fist is the best shirk!

The blood god of this generation has been included in Ling Lone's must-kill list!

Ling Lin had never wanted to kill a person like this, never, the Blood God was still the first!

Ling Lin wiped the blood that had spilled from the tip of his nose and slowly approached Zi Ling.

Ziling's smile was still beautiful.

Ling Xiao half-knelt in front of Zi Ling, watching quietly.

Because of the purple spirit spirit body, it was originally a supernatural body with the gathering of dark energy, so even if it passed away, it did not stink and be covered with corpse spots like an ordinary corpse, but still maintained the beauty of the previous life, even the faint orchid fragrance on the body did not change.

Suddenly, Ling Lone's gaze moved down, and he saw that Zi Ling was holding something tightly in his right hand, Ling Ling picked up Zi Ling's Hao wrist, and a glimmer of white light appeared in Ling Lone's eyes, it was a gift that Ling Ling gave to Zi Ling before leaving, a bracelet made of silver blocks.

Ling Ling could imagine that when Zi Ling was most scared and frightened, it was this bracelet that gave her the courage to stand in front of Zi Hu House and face to face with the demon!

"Drop!"

"Drop!"

Drops of blood fell again, and Zi Ling's wrist was stained with Ling Lone's blood, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Lone's blood disappeared from Zi Ling's fair and tender skin, soaking in

Ling Lin tried to break Zi Ling's hand, but Zi Ling's hand was too tight, and Ling Ling didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of damaging Zi Ling's wrist, it took a lot of ingenuity before Ling Ling took off the silver bracelet from Zi Ling's right hand.

Ling Xiao seriously put the silver bracelet on Zi Ling's wrist.

Zi Ling's white wrist is as white as jade with a silver-white bracelet, which is as beautiful as a hibiscus out of water, without a trace of dust.

Picked up Zi Ling's little hand, kissed it, and put it on his cheek, feeling the coldness of Zi Ling's little hand.

Ling Ling didn't say anything, he couldn't say anything, just quietly looked at Zi Ling, who was still smiling faintly although his eyes were closed, and he didn't want to move for a long time.

It's just that Ling Lone's bland and extremely cold expressionless expression makes people feel weird!

Gently holding Zi Ling in his arms, he gently kissed Zi Ling's forehead, Ling Lin didn't look at it, picked up Zi Ling, and walked out slowly with steady steps.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he still didn't say anything.

Lowering his hand weakly, Qin Hao shook his head, sighed, and kept silent. Qin Hao also believed that Ling Xiao had enough self-control, even if he was sad for a while, he would definitely not overwhelm him!

Ignoring the departing Ling Lone, Qin Hao turned around and went to Zihu's room. As expected, Zihu's corpse lay on the edge of the threshold, the same scar on the neck, the drained blood, the withered and emaciated corpse.

Qin Hao estimated that he was only afraid of waiting for Zi Ling's cry before he died, and then he woke up Zi Hu who was lying on the bed to recuperate, and only then did he get up and wanted to go out to see Zi Ling, maybe he wanted to sacrifice his life to rescue Zi Ling, but unfortunately his speed was too slow, and the speed of the people who came was too fast, so fast that he killed Zi Ling in one face, and so fast that he died in the hands of the people who came before he left the house.

At this time, Ling Ling was immersed in his own world, and I am afraid that there is nothing else except Zi Ling, and naturally he will not think of Zihu.

"Do you still want me to finish it for you!" Qin Hao smiled bitterly, naturally he was the only one who came to the funeral for Zihu and other funerals.

Maybe he temporarily forgot about Zihu because of Zi Ling's matter, but Zi Hu was Zi Ling's own grandfather after all, and when Ling Ling recovered his senses, he would definitely think of Zi Hu.

This kind of thing, now I have to do it for Qin Hao, the corpse will rot if it is stored for too long, and it is easy to give birth to corpse worms and gnaw on the corpse, so it is better to put it into the ground as soon as possible!

"What about Xiao Ash?" Qin Hao suddenly thought, there was not the slightest trace of Xiao Ash in this courtyard, if it was also killed, it would be impossible for it to be without traces, if it was safe and sound, it would not be possible to wait until now when Ling Ling and he both appeared, and it would not come out.

"Could it be that he saw the value of Xiao Ash, so he took it?" Qin Hao secretly guessed, I'm afraid only this explanation is the most reasonable!

"If the Blood God takes a fancy to the value of Xiao Ash and takes it away, it will be much easier to find it!" Qin Hao muttered.

With Ling Lone's situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to give up revenge, if he can find the Blood God faster and compress his growth space, it will definitely be a good thing for Ling Lone!

When Ling Lin and the demon boy collided without falling behind, Qin Hao knew that Ling Lone's combat power was almost the same as that of a person in the late stage of the Cave Void, that is, the Blood God was only afraid that it was still a little worse, if Ling Lin was still injured at this time when the Blood God was still injured, it would undoubtedly take a lot less work!

No matter how Qin Hao wanted to use Xiao Ash to make a fuss at this time, the reality in front of him was still Zihu's corpse.

Ling Lin walked out of Zi Ling's house and walked towards the center of Flying Fish Village.

In one of the largest coffin shops in Flying Fish Village, he chose a coffin made of the finest red sandalwood and lifted it with one hand.

Rosewood is one of the best woods for coffins, not afraid of water, not afraid of shade, not afraid of soil invasion, the material is precious, and it is generally a wood that the rich can afford.

Ling Xiao held Zi Ling's small body in his left hand, lifted the huge coffin with his right hand, and walked on the street with an indifferent expression, slowly passing through the streets crisscrossed by corpses.

A hint of sandalwood surrounded the two men.

Ling Lin walked very slowly, and the hand holding Zi Ling was very gentle, because his right hand was empty, so he hugged Zi Ling half horizontally, and leaned on most of Zi Ling's body in his arms, for fear of hurting the corner of Zi Ling.

Slowly passing through the street, away from the dead air, Ling Lonely took the purple spirit and walked up to the Rainy Hazy Mountain.

The craggy rocks on the mountain can't stop Ling Lone's steady pace, and some obstacles can be flattened one by one.

In the dense woods of Yuhazy Mountain, there are still many spirit beasts to survive, after all, the blood god only wants human blood, and the blood of spirit beasts, unless he cherishes the supreme use, he can't look down on it!

At the time when the Blood God Slaughter Village, many warriors were smart enough to run to Yuhazy Mountain, because Yuhazy Mountain was very large, and it was impossible for the Blood God to search for Yuhazy Mountain for a few fish that had slipped through the net.

And they stayed in the Rainy Hazy Mountain for a long time, and only when the Blood God left, did these people dare to slowly descend the mountain and leave.

And when he saw the slaughtered Flying Fish Village, no one cared.