Lord of Devour

Blood-red rays of light burst out from between the old man's brows, turning into a giant blade and slashing at the patriarch of the clan right in front of him with a soul-burning heat.

"Get out of the way!" Not far away, the ancestor of the Zong family in the dark red Taoist robe who was trying his best to expel the fire poison from his body suddenly woke up at this moment.Looking at the blood-red light gushing out from the old man's brow, a look of panic appeared in his eyes. "Benming Zhenyan! This guy actually condenses the Benming Zhenyan!"

Almost at the moment when the blood-red light brightened, Ling Lin, who was watching this place not far away, also had his eyes fixed, and then a funny look appeared on his face, "My life is really flaming, I didn't expect that the old man of ghost fire was actually eight people. The most powerful existence in the world."

It is said that any monk who practiced the fire system would be able to condense a terrifying flame called natal true flame in his body when he practiced to the extreme.This kind of fire is not an ordinary flame, but a terrifying flame that can be condensed by the cultivator after the cultivation method has reached its peak and then fused with itself.

Although the natal true flame is terrifying, it also has a fatal flaw.That is, once the true flame of life is damaged, the monk will be severely injured in an instant.All the true flames of life are shattered, and the monk may even be in danger of dying.This is what the word natal said.It can be said that as soon as this natal true flame comes out, it basically means that the monk is going to do his best.

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

"Back!" The blood-colored giant blade transformed from the natal true flame gushing out from between the old man's eyebrows hadn't arrived yet, and the ancestor of the Zong family could feel a faint tingling pain in his body.This sting made his expression tighten even more.He knew that if he let the bloody giant blade bombard him, even he would be severely injured in an instant, and might even be in danger of falling.

Because the one who launched the attack at the same time as the natal zhenyan was the scarlet bead that was originally suspended in front of the ghost fire old man, but who did not know when it ran behind the ancestor of the Zong family.On the surface of the bead, it looks very similar to the true flame of life. The bloody flame is constantly rolling, and the whole crimson bead looks like a sharp bloody spur under the cover of the bloody flame.

First, the patriarch in the dark red Taoist robe who was forced by the fire poison in the bloody flame had to step aside to get rid of the fire poison, and faced another patriarch of the clan by himself.At this time, he suddenly exploded with all his strength, ready to severely damage or even kill the ancestor of this clan in one fell swoop!

Facing the scene created step by step by the old man of ghost fire, the patriarch of the Zong family also broke out completely.

"Killing is eternal, protect my real body!" It seemed that he had forgotten the two deadly attacks that came one after the other.At this time, the ancestor of the clan family suddenly closed his eyes while muttering to himself.With his hands folded across his chest, dark red beams of light burst out from the body of the ancestor of the Zong family.The light beam was condensed and never scattered, wrapping around the whole body of the ancestor of the clan.With more and more of these light beams, the figure of the ancestor of the Zong family was no longer visible.Only a huge dark red cocoon was left in place.

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

The same move Ling Lin had seen on the patriarch of the clan who was rumored to have passed away in the main city of the killing clan.But that time, the patriarch of the clan who used this trick was almost wiped out under Ling Lin's attack.Although a trace of the true spirit escaped in the end, it was still fragile and shattered under Zi Lin's finger.

But what will happen this time?For this, Ling Lin was rather looking forward to it.

Ling Lin was not made to wait too long, and with two shocking cracks resounding through the sky, a bloody figure was directly blasted out of the destructive energy.

At this time, the patriarch of the clan's face was pale, and the brocade robe he was wearing was even more severely burned.It can even be seen through the burned places of some brocade robes that the body of the ancestor of the Zong family is also scorched black.What's more serious is that the left scalp of the patriarch of the clan was actually cut off.There was no blood, and the place where the scalp was removed was pitch black, and there were even traces of burning around it.

Although the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe had no time to stop him, he caught the ancestor of the clan who looked extremely tragic in the first place.

call……

At the moment of catching it, the face of the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe changed.His daoist robe was aroused at this moment, and the fire poison in his body that had not been eliminated was ready to move again at this moment.Not only that, but from the tragic face of the patriarch of the clan, there is even a trace of new fire poison that seems to penetrate into his body.

His complexion changed drastically, and he quickly put down the ancestor of the clan who was burned terribly in his hands. The ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe suppressed the fire poison that was about to move in his body, concentrated his attention, and looked towards the center of the battle.

call out!

After the previous violent ravages, the bloody wave around the center of the battle was completely evaporated in a short time, forming a near-vacuum zone.Only one after another of extremely hot blood-colored flames scattered in this vacuum zone, still stubbornly releasing their last residual heat.

And in this chaotic scene, a crimson figure suddenly shot out.The crimson figure left in the opposite direction to the two patriarchs of the clan, obviously trying to escape.

"No, he's going to run away." The patriarch of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe focused his eyes, and wanted to pursue him as soon as he moved.The crimson figure was undoubtedly the old man of ghost fire.It's just that the figure who was about to leave suddenly paused when the dark red patriarch looked at the seriously injured patriarch of the clan beside him, with a somewhat contradictory expression.

"Hurry up and chase him, I still can't die, and that guy is not much better. We gave up the blood drop beast, and offended many people. If we can't get the bloody elixir this time, we can't get this old man The ghost has been killed, and my clan's life will definitely not be easy in the future." The ancestor of the clan family, whose breath was weak and with most of his body burned, suddenly spoke while sitting cross-legged.

"Okay, you can recover everything here, and I'll come back after killing that old ghost." The ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe took a deep breath, and immediately stopped hesitating. The ghost fire old man hurriedly chased after him.

In the previous fierce fight, the two sides intentionally fought while leaving the previous blood drop beast's lair.Because neither the ancestors of the two clans nor the old ghost fire wanted to wait for Tanlang and others to clean up the blood drop beast, and then turn around and clean them up.Therefore, this place is far away from Tanlang and the others.Therefore, the patriarch of this clan didn't worry about the danger that he would encounter when he was alone.

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

"This guy has finally made a move." Not far away, Ling Lin's eyes flashed suddenly when he witnessed this scene, and his body that was sitting cross-legged slowly stood up.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing the young man in sackcloth who was slowly approaching the patriarch of the clan like a ghost, Ling Lin said to himself, "I thought you wouldn't make a move."

At this time, the young man in linen didn't know that all of this was under Ling Lin's surveillance. Relying on a magic weapon obtained from the Sixth Temple that could hide his aura from monks in the Immortal Realm, he followed along all the way. Even the eight Tanlang people didn't find out.At this time, relying on this magic weapon, the young man in linen approached step by step the ancestor of the clan family who was fully adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

Another ancestor of the clan went to chase the old man of ghost fire, and the ancestor of the clan in front of him was hit hard. At this time, it is not bad to be able to display [-]% of his strength. It is an excellent opportunity for the young man in Mai.Even if it was a head-on confrontation, the young man in linen would be sure to kill him within a few breaths, but this was not what he wanted.

Although this place is because of the bloody sea, even the monks in the Immortal Realm have a very limited detection range, and now the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe can never detect this place.But if there is any noise during the killing process, and the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe who chased the old man of the ghost fire sensed it, it would destroy all the plans of the young man in Mai.

What he was after was to kill the severely damaged patriarch of the clan in front of him in one blow, and then drive away the old ghost fire without anyone noticing.Although the ghost fire old man has been severely injured, even if he can't drag the ancestor of the clan's family in the dark red Taoist robe to death with all his might, he can definitely injure him severely.A severely wounded patriarch of the clan, the young man in linen has full confidence in killing him as well.In this way, whether it is the bloody elixir, the powerful fire-type treasure, or the other treasures of the three of them, they all belong to him alone.

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind." Looking at the young man in linen who was about to approach the patriarch of the clan, and the cold light in the young man's eyes, Ling Lin smiled lightly with a calm expression.It's just that he doesn't know whether the oriole in his mouth refers to the young man in sackcloth or himself.

"Death!" Suddenly, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the young man in linen who was approaching the ancestor of the Zong family, and a blade gleaming with cold light in his hand violently slashed towards the undefended back of the ancestor of the Zong family.

The cold and biting killing intent woke up the patriarch of the clan who was adjusting his breath, but before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his back, and a violent force rushed into his already extremely bad body.

Bang!

Minced meat splattered everywhere, and the strong smell of blood overflowed.After the frenzied influx of violent power in his body, the body of the ancestor of the Zong family, which was about to reach its limit, finally couldn't hold it, and completely burst open.

With one blow, the patriarch of the clan died!