Chapter 162: History Repeats Itself

"The Blood Realm?"

As soon as Lian Yan's words fell, everyone was puzzled, not knowing what kind of existence this Blood Realm was.

Among the group, only Han Lao heard Lian Xuan's words, and his face changed slightly.

In Longhu Town, he had an excellent relationship with Peng Yong, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, and the latter was now a cultivator at the peak of the Three Broken Earth Sects, and he stepped into the Heavenly Venerable Rank with half a foot, so he naturally had a certain understanding of the realm.

And Peng Yong had discussed the realm of Tianzun with Han Lao, and he also knew a little bit about the mysteries, so when he heard the word realm, Han Lao's mood would change so much.

Lian Hao said coldly: "Cherish this last time, grasp the last trace of good time in the world, and then it's time to say goodbye!"

Ling Fei snorted: "This young man doesn't care what realm you have, if you want to kill me, I will kill him, if I can live this time, you will have to pay the price if he travels all over the Middle Domain every day." ”

"Haha!" Lian Yan smiled: "You have backbone, but unfortunately you don't have the strength, you don't need to live in the future." ”

Scold!

The Blood Drinking Sword in Ling Fei's hand rose in the air, and a blood-red Yuan Force blade appeared, slashing towards Lian Xuan.

The blade of the sword was already red, as if it was integrated with the realm, and the form could not be seen.

Lian Yan didn't make a move, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc, and he saw that the surrounding blood mist condensed in front of him, forming a blood shield.

Due to the influence of the realm reduction power, the damage contained in the blade of the Yuan Force sword gradually decreased, and when it really hit the blood shield, it looked a little weak.

Lian Hao said: "Don't waste your efforts, I am the master in the realm, and any object, including a few of you, is also up to me." You are doing this just to consume some more Yuan Power and speed up your death. ”

Ling Fei retorted: "According to what you said, we should wait quietly for death? ”

"Whether you let it go or don't let it go, you won't be able to change your fate in the end, it's just sooner or later. After a slight pause, Lian Yan didn't say anything more, and pointed at Ling Fei through the air, and a light spot appeared in the air and shot towards Ling Fei.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's face changed slightly, as a party concerned, he could clearly feel how terrifying the energy was contained in it.

The golden rays on the soles of his feet flickered, and he cast a trick of falling, turning into a long shadow, and he avoided the attack in a mysterious way. But even so, his clothes were still scratched a little, but fortunately Ling Fei was not hurt.

"I can't see that you have a lot of hole cards for this kid, and it's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too low. In mid-air, Lian Yan's voice came slowly, and his tone was not sullen or angry, so that people couldn't hear joy and anger.

The voice floated in this blood-red world, lingering for a long time, Ling Fei's surroundings were suddenly oppressed by an invisible force, and the feeling of suffocation struck again.

Lian Yan's palm flipped over, and a blood-red Yuan Force ball was born from his hand and shot towards Ling Fei.

Seeing this, a little uneasiness appeared in Ling Fei's heart, and he wanted to use the Fall Fall to dodge again, but his body seemed to be pressed by a mountain weighing ten thousand catties, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Han Lao and the others burst out with strong energy, standing in front of Ling Fei, resisting with difficulty, exerting all their strength, and finally defusing Lian Yan's attack.

Lian Yan's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You old guys, you are really annoying like flies, stay by the side first." The arm pushed forward in the air, and an invisible force came out, easily shaking the six people back three feet away.

Swish!

Lian Yan suddenly appeared in front of Ling Fei, and slapped out with one palm, and the vast Yuan Force was like a volcanic eruption, mixed with terrifying power imprinted on Ling Fei's chest.

Attacked by the attack, Ling Fei's body was uncontrollably shocked to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and a little weakness appeared.

Immediately, Lian Xuan's palm condensed another Yuan Force Ball, bursting out with thousands of blood rays and shooting towards Ling Fei.

At this moment, the corners of Ling Fei's mouth showed a little bitterness, he was already exhausted, and the other party's strength was beyond his ability to deal with it, and he couldn't stop it at all.

At this critical moment, the four elders outside the arena witnessed the situation at this moment, and immediately did not hesitate, gave up the fight against Wang Mo's two men, turned into a streamer, rushed into the blood mist, and scattered the energy ball in a thrilling way.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the attack was interrupted again, Lian Yan was a little angry, and powerful energy burst out from his body, and with a kick in the air, the four elders were directly shocked out of the country, and Ling Fei also went out.

The four elders coughed, and the energy that Lian Xuan had just emitted was still in the former's body, destroying the four elders' internal organs. Ling Fei wanted to shout, but he didn't have the strength because his injuries were too serious.

On the side, Mo Hai, who had lost his combat power, saw this scene, and his unwilling heart was a little more happy, and he shouted loudly from the Ling clan: "If you want to get the antidote, follow the plan, otherwise you won't live for three days!"

The junior of the Ling clan was very puzzled, he couldn't understand who Mo Hai was talking to, could it be that he was crazy, who would help him?

Hearing this, a white-clothed young man in the clan clan trembled, his expression was sad, and his heart was constantly struggling, whether to help him for the antidote, or to give up his life, and finally his desire to live prevailed over the humble dignity in his heart.

Taking out a pitch-black bow and crossbow from his arms, the young man slowly closed his eyes, two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, and said sadly: "Cousin Ling Fei, don't blame me. With a few words, the young man raised his arm and injected a force into the crossbow, which emitted a dark light, which was very strange.

This white-clothed young man was not someone else, it was Ling Yufeng, and the bow and crossbow in his hand was nothing else, it was actually a shocking crossbow! Mo Hai's weapon appeared in his hand, was this a conspiracy? Or was it a coincidence?

Suddenly, the Shocking Crossbow received enough Yuan Force and began to tremble, and under the control of Ling Yufeng's mind, a black arrow condensed and shot towards Ling Fei who fell to the ground.

"Not good!" Sensing Ling Yufeng's attack, Patriarch Ling Zhan immediately shouted, he had been watching everything on the field before, and he hadn't noticed Ling Yufeng's movements at all, and it was already a little too late when he found out.

Ling Yufeng's cultivation is not high, coupled with Mo Hai's troublemakers, so that the shocking crossbow contains extremely strong energy, Ling Yufeng was violently counterattacked by the Yuan Force, and passed out directly.

At this moment, no one could save Ling Fei in time, the black arrow seemed to cut through the void, mixed with the indestructible destructive force to hit Ling Fei, could Ling Fei be safe?

Seeing that Ling Fei was about to be hit, the four elders didn't care about their own safety, so they stood in front of Ling Fei and forcibly blocked the fatal blow for him.

Ling Fei was saved, the fourth elder's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, because the latter's strength was much stronger than Ling Yufeng, so he barely blocked it.

The four elders were already seriously injured, exhausted, and received such a strong blow, and it was already a miracle that they were still alive.

Ling Fei's brain was still in a daze, Lian Yan had already appeared in front of him, and said coldly: "I can't see that your life is quite big, you can survive this, and it will stop in my hands after all." In the next life, you must remember not to provoke what you shouldn't provoke, and you will say goodbye in this life!"

After that, Lian Yan's palm was magnificent, bringing a gust of palm wind, and slashed down towards Ling Fei.

The four elders had no ability to move at all, but for some reason, they burst out with a burst of violent energy, blocking in front of Ling Fei and receiving a blow from Lian Yan.

Then, the four elders fell to the ground, his body gradually becoming stiff, and he was already dead.

"No! don't!" Ling Fei roared loudly, looking up to the sky and roaring, clutching the arms of the four elders tightly, and hissing and shouting, "Fourth Elder, wake up, don't leave me!"

In the end, the fourth elder still didn't talk to Ling Fei, he wanted to, but he didn't have a chance.

This scene seems familiar, once upon a time, there was also an old man who blocked Mo Xiongyang's killer blow for him, so that he could live, that old man was Chen Lian, the housekeeper of the Ling family.

Now, it was because of him that the four elders also lost their lives.

At this moment, Ling Fei felt very helpless, the four elders were really good to him, how many times did they help him. If it comes to it, the four elders are his relatives, although they are not related by blood, they are even closer than their relatives.

At the beginning, Ling Fei was only because he didn't have enough strength to let Chen Lian be killed under his nose, and now it's the same situation, how can Ling Fei not be angry!

Gently laying the corpse of the four elders aside, Ling Fei stood up, his eyes full of murderous intent, and glared at Lian Yan angrily!