The moment the Heling Red Lamp shattered, the ever-lasting flame flickered out.
Wu Huai's face was twisted and excited.
The bright flame inside the Crane Spirit Red Lamp is the legendary secret of the red fire. Once locked, it can guide the search for the invisible and formless secret.
But now, facing Ling Tian's almost overwhelming strength, in order to win, he could only use an almost decisive method to extract this secret and forcibly improve his strength.
But after that, he will lose these mysterious spiritual weapons forever, and it will be extremely difficult to search for the breath of heaven and earth.
Buzz!
There was fiery red Qi flowing in Wu Huai's palms. He thrust his palms forward and plundered the flames. This bright color was reflected in his pupils, showing his infinite madness and greed.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a ray of cold light flew past, as fast as lightning, even faster than Wu Huai.
In an instant, Wu Huai stretched his palms forward to capture the aura of mystery. When he looked again, the wisp of open flame actually floated into the distance, getting further and further away.
bass!
I saw that the cold light showed its true form, and it turned out to be an inconspicuous black stone long sword. At this moment, a wisp of open flame was burning on the tip of the sword, swaying continuously in the wind, and it looked a little weak.
But that aura still fills the world, especially the red fire attribute of Dan Mansion, which can sense the powerful mysterious power.
"Mysterious Breath!"
Wu Huai's face changed drastically. He didn't know why the mysterious aura that was supposed to be swept into his body was locked by a long sword that suddenly appeared, and the position where the long sword stayed was even more horrifying.
The man in the mask actually took away his mysterious aura.
Phew! Phew!..
Just when everyone's eyes came with surprise, Ling Tian stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Wujian sword. The bright flame on the tip of the sword was extinguished, and the mysterious power that diffused in the air disappeared.
Wu Huai's heart trembled, and he immediately sensed the mysterious aura disappearing. He looked at Ling Tian, his face even more twisted and crazy.
"You! You actually took away my profound breath!"
Wu Huai was in great pain and roared ferociously.
Now, not only did he lose his spiritual weapon, but the most precious breath of mystery was also lost before his eyes.
However, this is not the most desperate thing. The most desperate thing is that he has no chance of winning. The enemy in front of him can completely suppress him.
Ling Tian raised his eyes, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said, "I didn't expect you to bring this mysterious aura to my door. Thank you so much!"
Such good things that are hard to find in the world require great opportunities. Wu Huai didn't know what method he used to summon the red fire aura contained in the red maple tree to form the spiritual world of heaven and earth, allowing him to capture the mysterious aura.
He even carried a heavy treasure on his body, with a wisp of pure mystical aura hidden within it, and then fell into Ling Tian's arms.
In this way, Ling Tian clearly felt that the secret of the sword was a big step closer to Xiao Cheng. The unexpected joy made Ling Tian extremely happy at this time.
Having said that, facing Wu Huai, Ling Tian drew his sword for the first time, and the Wujian sword exuded an even sharper sword energy.
Keng!
The sword shattered the void and made a buzzing sound. Ling Tian flipped his right hand, and a fierce sword energy shot out directly.
Wu Huai's eyes widened and he burst out with 100% of his true energy to resist the blow. The next moment, his whole figure flew out directly, and one of his arms fell down, spurting out blood.
"ah!"
Wu Huai screamed, fell to the ground and kept rolling, in unbearable pain.
"cousin!"
"Master!"
The two of them fought, each move taking less than a dozen breaths. Wu Huai's tragic defeat shocked people. These people did not react at all, and they could not even believe that the genius who had always been so brave and unparalleled was unable to fight back.
At this time, Ling Tian took a long stride and walked towards Wu Huai.
The breath of terror suddenly came, and Wu Huai endured the pain and looked up, trembling with fear.
He quickly knelt on the ground, his kneeling posture was very standard, and he kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Right now, he knew very well that if he refused to give in and beg for mercy, he would surely die.
Ling Tian ignored these calls for mercy and got closer and closer to Wu Huai. The pressure on his mind was as unbearable as a mountain, and Wu Huai was scared to death.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, waved his remaining left hand, and his true energy turned into an invisible big hand and grabbed the pretty woman.
Tear!
There was a sudden sound of tearing cotton and linen.
I saw a pretty woman with her shoulders half exposed, and the spring light was scattered infinitely.
"Ah! Cousin, what are you doing!"
The pretty woman screamed, her face pale with fright.
"Please don't kill me! I am willing to offer my cousin to serve you. Please spare my life."
Wu Huai showed a stern look on his face, suppressing the pretty woman in front of him, and a fragrant scene suddenly fell into Ling Tian's eyes.
"Cousin! You, you beast!"
The pretty woman couldn't move, and finally realized what a hypocrite her admired and trusted cousin in the past was.
She was trembling, frightened, and filled with infinite nausea.
Seeing this scene, Ling Tian stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Why should a shameless person with no moral integrity live on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light cut through the void and pierced Wu Huai's heart.
Ling Tian killed the killer without mercy.
This kind of beast is inferior to a pig or a dog. Any extra second it lives is a waste of air.
Ling Tian glanced at the pretty woman and threw a coat to cover her.
Immediately, the figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.
When Wu Huai died, these people were not afraid at all. What's more, the impact on people who were abandoned in life and death was no different from death.
The pretty woman who had lost her confinement slowly stood up and picked up the clothes that Ling Tian had covered her body with, her eyes gradually turning cold.
She looked at Wu Huai's body, murderous intent filled the air, and said slowly: "Have a good death!"
In an instant, the momentum became completely different from before!
But at this moment, as Ling Tian rushed towards the depths of Chiling Mountain, a valley near Dark Moon Hades erupted with terrifying murderous aura.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Shocking sword energy shot up into the sky. Soon, the surrounding rocks shattered and turned into powder. Countless ravines appeared on the ground, which looked extremely terrifying.
What followed was that the corpses became bloody and bloody, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Master Ling, almost all of these patrol teams from Taihui Ancient Ruins have been killed. We have won a great victory!"
A man about thirty years old with a beard spoke respectfully to a young man with his eyebrows lowered.
A closer look shows that the unparalleled and proud young man beside him is anyone else if not Ling Feihe.
At this moment, with disdain on his lips, he looked at the corpse on the ground, feeling very happy.
Since he arrived here, all the hundreds of casual cultivators recruited by the Taihui Ancient Ruins have been slaughtered. It is tantamount to wishful thinking to gain anything from this Dark Moon Underworld.
"Today, the underworld is likely to be opened, and no one in Taihui Ancient Ruins can fight with us. Everyone is ready to grab good things!"
Ling Feihe loudly told him, now that he is in the limelight, no one dares to compete with him.
For Lingshang Ancient Ruins, the moment of harvest is coming, and that is their real goal.