Lord of Devour

"Damn it, how did this seal break so quickly?!" The black-robed monk screamed amidst the ravages of Yin spirits.

At this moment, a cloud of pitch-black mist enveloped his whole body, isolating all the Yin spirits that were rushing towards him from the black mist.This was able to save him from being swarmed up by many ghosts and devoured him to a clean end.But even so, outside of the black mist, there were still Yin spirits rushing towards him amid piercing screams.And that thin layer of black mist became thinner and thinner under the impact of many ghosts.

As the ghosts raged, what made the black-robed monk even more desperate was that the Scarlet Pagoda had already reduced to hundreds of feet.Logically speaking, at this time, the black-robed monk could already enter the Scarlet Pagoda.But if you want to enter the Scarlet Pagoda, you must first dissipate the layer of black mist around you. When the black mist dissipates, the first thing to bear the brunt is the numerous scalp-numbing ghosts.It is conceivable that as long as the black mist dissipates, the black-robed monk will be surrounded by layers of ghosts before he enters the Scarlet Pagoda.

The terrifying ghost is one aspect, and the other aspect is that the blood of the heavenly way is no longer in the arms of the black-robed monk.The seal broke suddenly before, and the blood of heaven that was originally in the arms of the black-robed monk also flew out suddenly.Now it is floating in the air not far from the black-robed monk.

For the black-robed monk, the biggest gain from this trip is the blood of heaven.If he lost this group of blood of heaven, then this trip to Shenzong can be said to be a loss of soldiers and generals, and he has not gained any benefits.After all, whether it was the talisman paper with the word "Heaven" written on it that was used to fight against Jun Yu and Ling Lin's attack, or the black mist around him now, they were all extremely precious one-time magic weapons.Even if he obtained the inheritance of the third temple, there are not many magic weapons that can save himself at a critical moment, but here, in such a short moment, the black-robed monk used two, which is enough to be regarded as a magic weapon. squandered.However, as long as you can get the blood of heaven, these are nothing.

Although there are many Yin spirits around him now, if he wants to return to the Scarlet Pagoda at this moment, there is still a way.But without the blood of heaven, he would definitely not be willing to leave like this.What's more, the four of Jun Yu were tired of dealing with the Yin spirits fleeing in all directions, and they had no time to take care of him at all.He is still very hopeful to take back this blood of heaven again.

Gritting his teeth, the black-robed monk felt ruthless in his heart, and suddenly, the black mist around him dispersed.Although the black mist isolated the ghosts around the black-robed monk, it also restricted the black-robed monk's movements.At this time, if he wanted to make a move, he could only disperse the black mist.However, as soon as the black mist cleared, numerous Yin spirits rushed towards the black-robed monk with ear-piercing screams, like sharks smelling blood, drowning him in the frenzy of Yin spirits in one fell swoop.

However, almost when some ghosts were about to touch the body of the black-robed monk, a dazzling golden glow suddenly swept out from the body of the black-robed monk.

chi chi chi...

In the place where the golden glow swept past, large swaths of Yin spirits were wiped out without a trace left.Such a terrifying speed was much faster than the speed at which Jun Yu and the four of them joined forces to destroy Yin Ling in the distance.

The golden glow was dazzling, and a familiar terrifying aura spread out.Immediately, the eyes of Jun Yu and the others focused on the black-robed monk again.Looking at the black-robed monk who was looting towards the blood of heaven, Jun Yu suddenly shouted: "Ling Lin, don't let him get that ball."

As a large number of Yin spirits overflowed from the Blood of Heavenly Dao, the Blood of Heavenly Dao, which was originally eroded by Yin Spirits, leaving only the monstrous evil spirit gradually revealed a trace of its original breath.Although this breath is still very weak, it has already shown its extraordinaryness.

"It's definitely an unrivaled treasure." Jun Yu's eyes flickered.Even if it is an ordinary thing, as long as the black-robed monk wants to get it, they will try their best to destroy it. Being an enemy is not a good thing.Moreover, it can be seen from the aura revealed by the blood of the heavenly way that this is not an ordinary thing. Even monks in the immortal realm would be jealous of this kind of unrivaled treasure.

The gray devouring power has covered the entire sky around Ling Lin without knowing when.The devouring power swept past, and the hideous spirits suddenly screamed again, and were quickly shattered under the devouring power.

This is actually the second time Ling Lin has encountered Yin Ling.It was the first time Ling Lin met in the ancient battlefield in the Dark Realm.But at that time Ling Lin only encountered a Yin spirit, and that Yin spirit was far less powerful than these Yin spirits at this time.However, Ling Lin's strength back then was also far less powerful than it is now.For Ling Lin at that time, the Yin Ling he encountered was also an extremely powerful existence.But even so, the original Yin Ling died quickly under Ling Lin's devouring power, just like the Yin Spirits that are now dying out in large areas.

"A ghost?" A strange look appeared on Ling Lin's face.For ordinary monks, Yin Ling is an extremely terrifying creature.Because they can take refuge, they can even eat away all the monk's original soul and will, and turn them into nourishment for their own growth.But for Ling Lin, this ghost is the nourishment for his devouring power.Swept by the power of devouring, large swathes of Yin spirits died.The speed of demise was even comparable to the dazzling golden glow emanating from the body of the black-robed monk.

The death of the Yin Ling, but soon, with Jun Yu's violent shouting, Ling Lin's eyes paused, and he turned his attention to the golden light emitting from his whole body, and quickly swept towards the scarlet mass in midair black-robed friar.

"I'm about to get it." A gleam of joy flashed across the face of the black-robed monk.Although he used a powerful treasure again to dispel the ghosts around him, the black-robed monk didn't feel any pain on his face at this time, because he was about to get the blood of heaven.As long as he gets the blood of heaven, he can leave this place immediately.This trip can come to a successful conclusion.

However, at this moment, a mighty gray wave of air suddenly swept over. The wave of air was boundless, like a huge wave, directly covering the sight of the black-robed monk, rushing towards him, like a huge wave in the sea generally.

"Get out!" The golden light in his body flashed violently, and the terrifying aura was like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely into the rushing gray air waves.

hiss...

There was a piercing sound like a blunt knife cutting flesh.After about a breath of this piercing sound, the monstrous waves in front of the black-robed monk finally disappeared.However, what disappeared together with this huge gray wave was the blood of heaven, which was already in sight!

In front of Ling Lin, the scarlet blood of Heavenly Dao floated quietly.At this time, there are still a large number of Yin spirits gushing out of the blood of heaven.Therefore, even Ling Lin didn't dare to just hold this blood of heaven in his hands.But it didn't touch the body, and there was a lot of devouring power surrounding the blood of heaven.Therefore, at this time, the Yin spirits scattered from the blood of Heavenly Dao did not affect Ling Lin at all, instead they all turned into nourishment for the devouring power amidst the constant screams.

"What is this?" His eyes fell on the Blood of Heavenly Dao, and Ling Lin kept sizing it up.Because the Blood of Heavenly Dao is full of Yin spirits at this time, it is difficult for Ling Lin to detect it with his spiritual sense.

"This breath..." Suddenly, Ling Lin's eyes froze.A large number of Yin spirits ran out of the blood of the heavenly way, but the blood of the heavenly way gradually revealed a trace of its original breath.Although the breath was still very slight at this time, Ling Lin still felt it keenly.

"Heavenly way!" Suddenly, Ling Lin spit out two words.

Just when Ling Lin said the "Way of Heaven", the roar of the black-robed monk came from afar, "Bring it to me!" The Haori rushed towards Ling Lin at a high speed.

Haori passed by, and the ghosts along the way were evaporated into nothingness before they even had time to let out a scream. This kind of power can be seen.

"There are so many good things. It's worthy of getting the entire Third Temple." Looking at the ever-enlarging golden light in his sight, Ling Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.It can be seen that this golden glow is not the black-robed monk's own power, but something borrowed to exert it, and there is a faint breath of heaven in it.Obviously, this is the treasure of the third temple, and it is also something specially reserved for the true inheritors.Even when Ling Lin searched the entire Ninth Temple and wandered around, he didn't find any of this kind of magic weapon.

The monstrous waves transformed by the devouring power once again surged towards the black-robed monks who were rushing towards them.At the same time, a dazzling purple light suddenly flickered in Ling Lin's hand.

"Cut!" Without thinking too much, the purple blood sword in his hand let out a clear sword cry, and then a sword shadow thousands of feet long shrouded the head of the black-robed monk.

"Huh?" After cutting out one piece, Ling Lin's expression suddenly changed slightly.Because he suddenly discovered that the Purple Blood Sword at this time was very different from the past.

"This power." His eyes paused on the purple sword that was drawn towards the black-robed monk, and Ling Lin clearly felt that the power of the purple blood sword was several times greater than before.and……

"It has recovered to [-]%." Ling Lin said pleasantly.The original Purple Blood Sword was only a little over [-]% of what it was in its heyday.But at this time, it has recovered to [-]% unconsciously.

"Why did you recover so much all of a sudden? Could it be?..." Ling Lin's mind moved, and his consciousness moved towards a certain place in his body, "It really is."

The storage bag is now empty.The Xingchen Ruler that was originally lying here could not find even a fragment.

"He actually took the initiative to devour the star ruler." Ling Lin looked at the Purple Blood Sword in surprise.

At this moment, Ling Lin's complexion changed, and a powerful power of soul suddenly emerged from the purple blood sword.