Chapter 114: This Time, You Will Die!

Under the strong pressure of the tyranny in his heart, Wang Cheng's expression was extremely cold, and the scarlet in his eyes slowly faded a little, but it was still strong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking a deep look at the blood-red figure in the sky, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't even look at Liu Ling beside him, his body suddenly converged his breath, and galloped towards the deep mountains.

Wang Cheng knew very well that with his current cultivation realm, there was only one way to die when he met the Blood Refining Ancestor, and his revenge had not yet been avenged, so he must not die in advance.

Before he killed the golden-robed youth, the other party's storage bag and the blood-colored corpse puppet were all put away by him, but Wang Cheng didn't have time to look at it, his eyes looked in the direction of the Spirit Desolate Sect, and he sped at full speed.

At the same time, outside the Blood Yin Great Array, Liu Ling looked at the direction of Wang Cheng's departure with a somewhat uncertain expression, her eyes swept towards the sky, her expression immediately changed, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground at this moment.

"Inner disciple Liu Ling, meet the ancestor!"

As her words came out, the figure of the Blood Refining Ancestor in the sky paused, and he slowly glanced at Liu Ling, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of wonder.

"Was there a killing here just now?" The Blood Refining Ancestor said lightly, and in his opinion, an inner disciple did not have any notable qualifications, but around this Blood Yin Great Array, he sensed a faint trace of evil qi permeating.

This kind of evil qi is of great benefit to a magic weapon that he is refining at the moment, but refining this magic weapon requires a lot of evil qi, and it is necessary to use a foundation building monk with demonic qi to refine half of this magic weapon.

In order to refine this magic weapon, he has been preparing for a hundred years, and now he has completed half of the refining, as long as he finds a monk with demonic energy, this magic weapon, he has seventy percent certainty of refining, and at that time, with this treasure, even if Dao Chenzong comes to press him again, he can not be afraid.

"Disciple...... The disciple has just arrived......" Liu Ling's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth.

The Blood Refining Ancestor nodded without surprise, glanced at Liu Ling, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and on this disciple's body, he felt a trace of the breath of a parasitic soul.

This parasitic soul is definitely the best instrument spirit for the magic weapon he wants to refine!

But he is not in a hurry in this matter, it will take a long time to refine the magic weapon, and after taking a deep look at Liu Ling, the blood refining ancestor's expression returned to calm, and his body was just about to leave in a move.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a faint sword intent in a corner outside this Blood Yin Great Array, this kind of sword intent, he was somewhat familiar with......

Suddenly, the Blood Refining Ancestor's expression sank suddenly, and an extremely cold aura suddenly emanated from him.

"Since you're not dead...... Well, this time, you will die!"

The Blood Refining Ancestor muttered in his mouth, his eyes revealing bitter hatred, and he looked in a certain direction, revealing the extremely cold killing intent in it.

Liu Ling's expression was pale, and under the aura of the Blood Refining Ancestor, she only felt as if her whole body had fallen into the Yellow Spring, as if she might die at any time......

This feeling was extremely strong, and at this moment, her heart was already shocked beyond comprehension, judging from the words of the Blood Refining Ancestor and Wang Cheng's performance before...... It is very likely that the Blood Refining Ancestor has an enmity with Wang Cheng!

The thought almost just came to mind. was immediately recognized by her, and at the same time, she was even more worried about her future......

Just when Liu Ling was nervous, the Blood Refining Ancestor looked at her again with an expressionless face, and this glance immediately shocked Liu Ling's heart, and an extremely bad premonition rose in her heart.

The Blood Refining Ancestor's expression was a little gloomy, and after glancing at Liu Ling, his gaze fell on a direction again, which was the direction in which Wang Cheng fled.

"This time, even if Han Lingzi is making a move, the old man will let you die!"

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Besides, Wang Cheng, in this mountain, he galloped for a quarter of an hour and flew a distance of hundreds of miles, such a speed was absolutely unimaginable for a foundation building monk.

This place is not too far from the Spirit Desolation Sect, in fact, Wang Cheng estimates that it will only take an hour at most for him to reach the periphery of the Spirit Desolation Sect.

But this hour was a little difficult for him to pass, because in the distance behind him, he already felt a faint smell of blood......

Blood Refining Ancestor...... Chasing after you!

Wang Cheng actually knew that the other party was very likely to find himself, which was not surprising at the moment, but his speed of progress increased again, and this time he really burst out with all his speed.

At the moment, the other party has not locked him down, so it is not impossible to escape.

Soon another quarter of an hour passed, and at this moment, not far behind Wang Cheng, there was a huge red blood cloud, and above this blood cloud, there was an old man in a blood-colored robe.

This person is the Blood Refining Ancestor!

As Wang Cheng was galloping, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the huge blood cloud behind him, and an unprecedented feeling of heaviness rose in his heart......

He took a deep breath, once again gathered all his breath a little, and galloped away in the direction of the Spirit Desolate Sect, at this moment, only when he arrived at the Spirit Desolate Sect, he had a little vitality.

But at this moment, the huge blood cloud above the sky suddenly slowed down. Then it began to dissipate, revealing the blood refining ancestor with a gloomy face inside.

In this radius of a hundred miles, there is a seemingly endless forest, this forest is huge, and each one can be described as towering.

The Blood Refining Ancestor paused in mid-air, looking at the forest with an extremely gloomy expression, and a bit of jealousy faintly flashed in his eyes.

In this forest, he vaguely felt the presence of an aura that was not weaker than him...... And for this forest. He vaguely remembered that it was related to a certain strong man back then...... The presence inside he didn't want to provoke......

At the same time, just as he hesitated, Wang Cheng came to the front of the forest. After a brief glance at the forest, there was a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, and his body moved and stepped forward.

There are many rumors in this forest in the Spirit Desolation Sect, this is a place of death, in the past hundred years, the monks who have entered this forest, almost none of them can get out alive, even if they are lucky enough to come out alive, but their divine consciousness is either crazy or directly collapsed, so this place is a Jedi for monks below the Yuanying realm.

Even if it's some Yuan Infant powerhouse. After entering this forest, when he returned, he was even more reluctant to say much about the things in the forest, and even several Yuan Infant Monks had died in this forest.

All the way into this forest, Wang Cheng's expression began to be more cautious than ever, he knew very well what it meant for him to step into this place, but in order to survive. He had no choice but to gamble. (To be continued.) )