Blood-red light suddenly erupted from the forehead of the old ghost fire man, turning into a giant blade and slashing at the ancestor of the Zong family who was right in front of him with a heat that could burn his soul.

"Get away!" Not far away, the ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes who was trying his best to expel the fire poison from his body suddenly woke up. Looking at the blood-red light gushing out from the eyebrows of the old ghost fire, his eyes flashed.

There was a hint of panic. "The True Flame of Life! This guy actually condensed the True Flame of Life!"

Almost at the moment when the blood-red light shined brightly, Ling Lin, who was paying attention to this place not far away, also condensed his eyes, and then a funny look appeared on his face, "My true flame, I didn't expect that this old man of the will-o'-fire was actually the Eighth Man.

The most powerful existence among them.”

It is said that any monk who practices fire-based skills will be able to condense a terrifying flame called the True Flame in his body when he reaches the extreme. This kind of fire is not an ordinary flame, but is created by the cultivator.

After cultivating the technique to the extreme, you can then fuse it with yourself to condense the terrifying flames.

Although the true flame of life is terrifying, it also has a fatal flaw. That is, once the true flame of life is damaged, the monk will be seriously injured in an instant. If the true flame of life is completely broken, the monk may even be in danger of death. The word "life" can be said.

That's true. It can be said that once the True Flame of Life comes out, it basically means that the monk is going to fight for his life.

As obvious as its flaws are, the power of the True Flame can basically be called terrifying. Once the True Flame comes out, it is absolutely difficult for monks in the same realm to resist it. It is very possible for weaker ones to even be directly burned into nothingness.

matter.

"Retreat!" Before the blood-colored giant blade turned into true flames of life erupted from the eyebrows of the old ghost fire man, the ancestor of the Zong family could feel a faint sting in his body. This sting made his face turn pale.

Tight. He knew that if he allowed this bloody giant blade to bombard him, even he would be severely injured in an instant, and he might even be in danger of falling.

Because what launched the attack at the same time as the True Flame was the crimson bead that was originally suspended in front of the old ghost fire, but now ran behind the ancestor of the Zong family. On the surface of the bead, it looked very similar to the True Flame.

Similar to the continuous rolling of blood-colored flames, the entire crimson bead is like a sharp blood-colored spur wheel when shrouded in this blood-colored flame.

First, the ancestor of the dark red Taoist robe was forced by the fire poison in the blood-red flames and had to step aside to get rid of the fire poison, and he faced another ancestor of the clan alone. At this time, he suddenly exploded with all his strength, preparing to kill him in one fell swoop.

This ancestor of the clan will be severely injured or even killed!

Facing the scene that the old man of willow fire condensed step by step, the ancestor of the Zong family also completely exploded.

"Kill forever, protect my true body!" It seemed that he had forgotten the two fatal attacks that came one after another. At this time, the ancestor of the Zong family suddenly closed his eyes while muttering to himself. He crossed his arms and spoke one after another.

Dark red beams of light erupted from the body of the ancestor of the Zong family. The beams of light condensed and did not disperse, wrapping around the body of the ancestor of the Zong family. As these beams of light became more and more, the figure of the ancestor of the Zong family could no longer be seen. Only the remains were left in place.

A huge dark red cocoon was laid.

"It's this move again." Looking at the big dark red cocoon not far away, Ling Lin's eyes showed a trace of teasing, "I wonder what will happen to this guy with this move this time?"

Ling Lin had seen the same move on the ancestor of the Zong family who was rumored to have passed away in the main city of the Killing Sect. However, that time, the ancestor of the Zong family who used this move almost died under Ling Lin's attack.

All forms were destroyed. Although a trace of true spirit escaped in the end, it was still fragile and shattered under Zi Lin's finger.

But what will it be like this time? Ling Lin is unusually looking forward to this.

Ling Lin didn't let Ling Lin wait for too long, as two shocking explosions resounded, and a bloody figure was directly blasted out from the destructive energy.

At this time, the face of the ancestor of the Zong family was pale, and the brocade robe he was wearing was severely burned. It could even be seen through the burned places of some of the brocade robes that the body of the ancestor of the Zong family was also charred black. What's even more serious is that

, the left scalp of the ancestor of the Zong family was actually cut off. There was no blood, and the place where the scalp was removed was pitch black, and there were even signs of being burned around it.

Although the ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes had no time to stop him, he still caught the extremely miserable-looking ancestor of the Zong family at the first opportunity.

call……

At the moment of catching it, the complexion of the ancestor of the Zong family in the dark red robe changed. His robe actually started to burn at this moment, and the fire poison that had not been eliminated from the body was ready to move again at this moment. Not only that.

, from the tragic-looking ancestor of the Zong family, there are traces of new fire poison that seem to penetrate into his body.

His expression changed drastically, and he quickly put down the ancestor of the Zong family who had been burned quite badly in his hand. The ancestor of the Zong family in the dark red robe suppressed the fire poison that was about to move in his body, and looked at the center of the battle with concentration.

call out!

After the violent raging before, the bloody wave around the center of the battle was all evaporated in a short time, forming a nearly vacuum zone. Only extremely hot bloody flames were scattered in this vacuum zone, still tenaciously releasing their own energy.

The last remaining heat.

In this chaotic scene, a red figure suddenly shot out. The direction of the red figure leaving was completely opposite to the direction of the two ancestors of the clan, and it was obvious that they wanted to escape.

"No, he's going to run away." The ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes focused his eyes and moved to pursue him. The red figure was undoubtedly the old man of the will-o'-the-wisp. But he was about to leave in the first place.

When the dark red ancestor looked at the seriously injured clan ancestor next to him, he paused suddenly, with some contradictions in his expression.

"Hurry up and chase him. I can't die yet, and that guy is not much better. We gave up on the blood drop beast and offended many people. If we can't get the blood-colored elixir this time, we can't kill this old man.

If the ghost is killed, the life of my clan will definitely not be easy in the future." The ancestor of the clan, whose breath was weak and most of his body was burned, suddenly said while sitting cross-legged.

"Okay, you recover here, and I will come back after I kill that old ghost." The ancestor of the clan in dark red robes took a deep breath, and immediately stopped hesitating. His body moved and turned into a rainbow, heading towards the person who had escaped before.

The old man with ghost fire chased after him quickly.

In the previous fierce battle, both sides intentionally left the blood drop beast's lair while fighting. Because neither the two ancestors of the clan nor the old ghost fire wanted to wait for Greedy Wolf and others to take care of the blood drop beast.

He turned around and took care of them all. Therefore, this place was already far away from Tanlang and others. Therefore, the patriarch of the sect was not worried about the danger he would encounter alone after being severely injured.

However, not long after the ancestor of the clan in dark red robes left, a ghostly figure suddenly approached the ancestor of the clan who was sitting cross-legged and trying his best to recover from his severely injured body.

"This guy finally took action." Not far away, Ling Lin's eyes suddenly flashed when he witnessed this scene, and his body that had been sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at all the breaths, he felt as if

Ling Lin slowly approached the linen-clothed young man who was the ancestor of the clan like a ghost, and said to himself, "I thought you wouldn't take action."

At this time, the young man in sackcloth was panic-stricken and didn't know that all of this was under Ling Lin's surveillance. With the help of a magic weapon obtained from the Sixth Temple that could hide his own aura from the immortal monks, he followed him all the way.

Even the eight greedy wolves did not notice it. At this time, relying on this sword and magic weapon, the young man in Mai stepped closer to the ancestor of the Zong family who had his eyes closed and was adjusting his breath with all his strength.

Another ancestor of the clan went to chase the old ghost fire, and the ancestor of the clan in front of him was hit hard. At this time, it is good to be able to exert 100% of his strength. It is an excellent opportunity for the young man in Mai. Even if

In a head-on confrontation, the young man in Mai was sure to kill him in a few breaths, but this was not what he wanted.

Although the detection range of this place is extremely limited due to the bloody ocean, even the monks in the Immortal Realm have a very limited detection range. Now the ancestors of the clan in dark red robes will definitely not be able to detect this place. But what if during the killing process?

If there is any noise, the ancestor of the dark red robe who is chasing the old ghost fire will sense it and destroy all the plans of the young man in Mai.

What he pursues is to kill the severely injured ancestor of the clan in one blow and then drive him to the old will-o'-the-wisp without anyone noticing. Although the old will-o'-the-wisp has been seriously injured, even with all his efforts, he cannot kill the dark red

If the ancestor of the clan in the Taoist robe is dragged to death together, he can definitely be seriously injured. A young man in Mai is very confident that he can also kill a severely injured ancestor of the clan. In this way, whether it is the blood-colored elixir or the

The powerful fire treasure, or the other treasures of the three of them, all belong to him alone.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind." Looking at the young man in linen who was about to approach the ancestor of the clan, and the cold light flashing in the young man's eyes, Ling Lin chuckled, with a calm expression. But the oriole in his mouth refers to this young man in linen.

The young man or himself, I don’t know.

"Death!" Suddenly, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the young man in Mai who was getting closer to the ancestor of the clan, and a blade with a cold light in his hand slashed violently towards the ancestor of the clan's undefended back.

The cold and bone-chilling murderous intent woke up the ancestor of the clan who was adjusting his breath. However, before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his back, and a violent force poured into his already extremely bad body.

Bang!

Minced meat splashed everywhere, and the rich smell of blood overflowed. After the crazy influx of violent power in the body, the body of the ancestor of the clan, which was about to reach its limit, finally couldn't support it and burst completely.
Chapter completed!