Lord of Devour

"It's really ruthless." Ling Lin leisurely looked at the young man in sackcloth who had blasted the ancestor of the clan family who had been severely injured into pieces of flesh with one blow, and the look in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"Should we act now?" Looking at the young man in sackcloth who had collected the magic treasures left by the ancestors of the clan, Ling Lin's eyes sparkled, and he thought for a while.

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

If the old man on the ghost fire and the others were praying mantises, this young man in sackcloth was undoubtedly the oriole.Of course, there is also a Ling Lin here who is more terrifying than the oriole, and hidden even more secretly.

There was no one around, Tan Lang and others, and the ancestor of the dark red Taoist robe who chased the old man of ghost fire, would not come back in a short time.And Ling Lin, who possesses a powerful spiritual sense that surpasses anyone here, definitely has the ability to control the entire audience.Even if someone arrives suddenly, Ling Lin can take the best precautions in advance.

The most important thing is that if Ling Lin makes a move at this time, he can directly wipe out the young man in Mai, who has received the inheritance of the Sixth Temple, without anyone noticing.

The flickering light in his eyes disappeared, Ling Lin shook his head suddenly, with a faint smile on his face, "Besides this side, there are five other people at the Blood Drop Beast. Since this young man in sackcloth has already made a move, we can't make good use of it." How about using his strength?"

In Ling Lin's heart, the patriarch of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe and the old man with hidden strength are undoubtedly two corpses.He didn't need to make a move, the young man in sackcloth would rush to wait for the two to fight before taking the opportunity to make a move.As for Ling Lin, a young man in sackcloth, what he needs to do is to control the overall situation and let the eight Tanlang people fall one by one. When the time is right, it's time for him to make a real move.And at that time, it was time to kill everyone.

"Soon." Ling Lin said to himself, he still has this bit of patience.

call……

At this moment, carefully erasing all the traces around him, the young man in linen suddenly moved and disappeared in the direction where the old ghost fire old man and the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe had left.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the young man in linen, Ling Lin's figure suddenly appeared at the place where the ancestor of the clan was killed.

Sweeping his eyes around, Ling Lin stretched out his hand, and in the tumbling bloody wave, a faint remaining Yuan force floated out and appeared in Ling Lin's palm.

"It seems that the obliteration is not thorough enough." A light flashed in Ling Lin's eyes.This remnant of Yuanli is the Yuanli used by the young man in sackcloth to bombard the ancestor of the clan before, and now it is a remnant of Yuanli.Frankly speaking, this remnant of vitality is extremely weak, and even monks in the immortal realm may not be able to feel it without a good sense.That's why the young man in sackcloth didn't notice it when he was cleaning it up, and the surrounding area was flooded with blood. Such a tiny bit of energy would disappear by itself in a short time without cleaning it up.It's just that at this moment, the remaining Yuanli of the young man in sackcloth appeared in Ling Lin's palm, that's another matter.

With a slight shake of the palm, an extremely pure Yuan force slowly gushed out from Ling Lin's palm.

At the moment when these pure energy gushed out, the residual energy that originally belonged to the young man in sackcloth left behind and seemed to be dissipated at any time was suddenly shaken.Immediately, it poured into the pure energy like a wolf pouncing on its food, absorbing it wantonly.

One side is instinctively absorbing it crazily, and the other side is intentionally letting it absorb it.In just a few short breaths, this trace of extremely weak residual energy has grown more than a hundred times.Even if this group of Yuanli just stays in the place where the bloody ocean is flooding, it will not be wiped out in a short time.

"It's very good to make the best use of everything." Ling Lin put a smile on his face as he placed the yuan power in his hand, which had grown more than a hundred times, to the place where the ancestor of the clan died.With this power, he didn't believe Tanlang and the others would find nothing here after finishing the Blood Beast.

"It started there too." Suddenly, Ling Lin turned his eyes, looked at the place where the young man in Mai and others disappeared before, and chuckled, "It's really lively."

"It's really unexpected that you are stronger than Tanlang. You really can bear it." The ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe sneered, looking at the pale old man in front of him, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.Suddenly, the patriarch in the dark red Taoist robe concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, and said calmly, "Hand over the bloody elixir and the fire treasure, and I will let you go today."

As soon as his words fell, the old ghost fire not far away suddenly let out a sinister laugh, "Jie Jie Jie, let me go? I'm afraid you will really kill me once I hand over the bloody elixir and red beads."

Hearing this, the face of the patriarch in the dark red Taoist robe remained unchanged, "If that's the case, then you..."

As soon as the word "you" sounded, the ancestor of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe suddenly jumped up, and a blood-colored crescent-like blade was suddenly thrown out of his hand.

"Then you go to die!" The dark red ancestor of the Zong family had a fierce expression on his face, staring at the old man of the ghost fire, throwing the crescent blade in his hand was not enough, and approached the old man of the ghost fire again in a flash.

The crescent blade was extremely fast, and it was thrown when the ancestor of the clan was in trouble. In the eyes of the ghost fire old man, it could be said to have arrived in an instant.However, in the face of this sudden blow, the old ghost fire didn't show a trace of panic, and even his expression didn't fluctuate much.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." After hehe sneered, the old ghost fire put his hands in front of his body, and in front of his hands, the crimson bead was twirling.At this time, the bloody flames on the surface of the scarlet bead had disappeared, only streaks of extremely hot red flames were entangled.

"So what if you know? Can the true flame of life still be activated? Can the blood flame of this red bead still be activated?" Sen Leng, the patriarch of the clan in the dark red Taoist robe, continued to speak, and finally turned into a shocking wave Roaring, "I can't, you just give me to die!"

At the moment when the roar sounded, the crescent blade cut through the bloody waves all around, and slashed at the old ghost fire angrily.The violent posture seemed to split the old man's body in half.

"Hey." Dawson's cold laughter came out of the mouth of the old ghost fire, but facing the cold question of the ancestor of the clan, the old ghost fire didn't answer.

With a wrong hand, the red flames on the surface of the spun red bead exploded, and rolled towards the shooting crescent blade.However, this red flame is obviously quite different from the previous blood flame. When it swept towards the crescent blade, it was all cut and cracked by it, and it was hard to stop it at all.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of the Zong family in the dark red Taoist robe showed a grim smile on his face.