Lord of Devour

In the body, the killing heart that was originally staying in the devouring oven had left the devouring oven at this time.The heart of killing is shaking, beating like a heart.And every time it beats, there will be a mighty killing force gushing out from it, gathering around the heart of killing.

Boom!Boom!Boom! ...

The beating of the Slaughter Heart was steady and powerful, and more and more killing power spewed out from the Slaughter Heart.At this moment, after the blood elixir was refined, it turned into a mass of blood-colored viscous liquid containing massive killing power, which slowly gathered into the large amount of killing power around the Slaughter Heart.

chi chi chi...

When the viscous liquid transformed from the bloody elixir touched the surrounding killing force, there were bursts of strange sounds like boiling water.One purple, one blood-colored.The two kinds of killing power evaporated in large quantities during the touch.But at the same time as this evaporation, if you look carefully, where the two touch, there are traces of new killing power.

The killing power regenerated on the basis of a large amount of evaporation of the two still showed a purple color.However, unlike the original killing power in Ling Lin's body before, this purple color is obviously more pure, more crystal clear, and more gorgeous.Between the two, the former is like a piece of inferior amethyst, while the latter is the best amethyst.The gap is self-evident.

The process of condensing is very fast, but correspondingly, the consumption of killing power is also extremely fast, and this consumption is not like that consumed during the battle. After consumption, it can continue to be recovered with energy.This kind of consumption is completely evaporated.Unless new killing power is absorbed, the consumed killing power will never be replenished.

As time passed, the viscous blood-colored liquid that the blood-colored elixir had turned into in Ling Lin's body also rapidly decreased in this intense consumption.Half a day later, Ling Lin's body was almost full from the very beginning, and now only a lump the size of a fist is left.

"It's your turn." His eyes swept over the body of the immortal blood drop beast around him, and a devouring force swept out from Ling Lin's body, and part of the body of the immortal blood drop beast It was directly wrapped.

The dark red body of the blood drop beast, which was like a sculpture, quickly turned into a ball of dark red liquid under the enveloping power of devouring, and poured into Ling Lin's body.

chi chi chi...

The majestic killing power condensed around the Slaughter Heart, turning into a vast ocean of killing power.However, the vast ocean formed by the killing power is not static.

rumbling...

In the center of the vast ocean where the majestic killing power condenses, one after another extremely violent killing power is constantly wandering, colliding, and merging... Finally, it gradually evolved into a huge purple-red vortex.The power of killing poured into the blood-red vortex, rapidly condensing.And under this purple-red vortex, there are strands of pure purple killing power condensed.

The original mottled killing power in Ling Lin's body was continuously released, and the condensed pure killing power was absorbed by the heart of killing after it ran out of the purple-red vortex.

Time gradually passed as Ling Lin condensed the killing power in his body.During the four days, Ling Lin not only refined the blood-colored elixir, but also refined all of the Immortal Blood Drop Beast.Even the rest of the Broken Realm Blood Drop Beasts that were captured in the Greedy Wolf Star have already been refined by Ling Lin.The condensed process required more killing power than Ling Lin expected.But fortunately, Ling Lin prepared well enough, which allowed the entire condensing process to proceed in an orderly manner.

call……

When the remnant body of the blood drop beast in front of Ling Lin was almost exhausted, Ling Lin let out a breath slowly, with a bright smile on his face.

In the body, the majestic killing power surrounding the Slaughter Heart has disappeared, and the purple-red vortex completely dissipated after the last trace of pure purple killing power flowed out.

The Slaughtering Heart beat lightly, and the condensed pure purple killing power quickly poured into the Slaughtering Heart.The Heart of Slaughter was originally bright red like a heart.After Ling Lin had condensed all the killing power in his body, there was now a tinge of purple.Although this purple is still a bit dim, it only covers about one-third of the entire Slaughter Heart.But when he saw these purple colors, the smile on the corner of Ling Lin's mouth became brighter.

Heart of Slaughter has three phases, each of which is easy to identify.The first stage is black, the second stage is red, and the final third stage is pure purple.Every time the killing heart reaches the next stage, it means that the killing power in Ling Lin's body becomes more pure.When the Heart of Slaughter turns purple, it means that the power of Slaughter is the purest and flawless.

The killing heart returned to the devouring oven again, and Ling Lin's eyes flashed brightly.After all the mottled killing power in his body was condensed, Ling Lin could clearly feel that his own strength had increased a bit.

"Crack bang."

When Ling Lin felt the situation in his own body, the crimson beads in Zi Lin's hand were finally wiped out by it.And the Zixue sword beside Zilin has been completely wrapped in brilliant purple rays of light at this time, turning into a big purple cocoon.In the big purple cocoon, there is a faintly overbearing sharpness overflowing.

Click.

A small crack suddenly appeared on the purple cocoon, and then, traces of purple light were revealed from it.Afterwards, the entire purple cocoon was like a honeycomb, with countless tiny purple beams seeping out from its surface.

In the dazzling purple light, the purple cocoon gradually disappeared, leaving only a purple long sword carved like amethyst.

With a move, the Purple Blood Sword flew into Ling Lin's hand.

"Sure enough, they still haven't fully recovered." A wry smile appeared on Ling Lin's face.After devouring this red bead, which was no weaker than the Star Ruler, although the Zixue Sword recovered a little, it was still some distance away from fully recovering.

"There's still half of it, and it's almost enough to swallow another Scarlet Pagoda." Ling Lin said to himself.

The Sixth Temple has been devoured by the Purple Blood Sword, and the Ninth Temple is unlikely to reappear because of Ling Lin. The last bloody pagoda is naturally the third Temple owned by the black-robed monk .

"After 12 years, I don't know where you have reached?" Ling Lin whispered to himself as he lowered his head and lightly touched the Purple Blood Sword.

At this time, a place far away from the Cyanwood Starfield.

A figure in a black robe sat cross-legged, maintaining an unchanging posture like a sculpture.

suddenly.

wheeze...

The chest of the black-robed figure rose and fell slightly, and some heavy breathing sounded from his nose.At the moment when the sound of breathing sounded, a strange scene happened.

With the black-robed figure as the center, the surrounding vegetation suddenly withered in large swaths.Streaks of pale green light floated out from the withered vegetation, and gradually entered the body of the black-robed figure.

This strange withering was extremely fast, like a plague spreading, and gradually, it swept away in all directions.And the strands of pale green light spots, from the beginning to the point of dots, now also swarm in large swaths, entering the body of the black-robed monk.

This strange situation lasted for about a day.

Click.

The earth under the black-robed monk made a fragile sound of being overwhelmed.Not only that, but at this time, he looked around.The place where the trees were lush and the vegetation bred, turned into a piece of yellow sand at this time.The land is terribly desolate, with huge ravines criss-crossing each other.Not only here, but if the divine consciousness surrounds the entire planet, one can see a terrifying scene.

There is no trace of life on this planet, it seems that all the power of life has been extracted by someone, and all of them are bathed in a thick death.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and in the criss-crossing ravines, one could vaguely see pale skeletons, as well as withered and yellow vegetation fragments.

"Almost." The black-robed figure who had been sitting cross-legged like a sculpture for a long time spoke hoarsely.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the black-robed cultivator's heart moved, "These two trash are actually dead, it seems that Ling Lin is back."

The body sitting cross-legged stood up slowly at this time, the black-robed cultivator raised his head and looked towards a starry sky in the distance, and the cold voice slowly drifted out from the black robe.

"Twelve years have passed, I hope you will not let me down."

"Huh?" Almost at the moment when the black-robed monk looked over.In the valley, Ling Lin's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked thoughtfully towards the direction where the black-robed monk was, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Are you coming?"

At the same time, the Zixue sword beside him also trembled slightly, making crisp sword sounds, as if a desire to fight emerged from the Zixue sword.

"I hope you have reached the ancestral realm, otherwise this battle will surely fall." Ling Lin's cross-legged body stood up at some point.The wind blew through the purple robe, Ling Lin's eyes were calm, and there was a strong desire for fighting in the depths of his calm eyes.

Today, he has almost reached the peak of Immortality Realm. Even monks in Immortality Realm are mostly not interested in Ling Lin.Ever since he broke through the realm of indestructibility, it has been a long time since he experienced a thrilling battle without the slightest grasp.

"Fighting without any certainty is more interesting, isn't it?" Ling Lin had a bright smile on his face.

At the beginning of cultivating Taoism, Ling Lin was immersed in life and death struggle almost every day.That kind of battle is a dangerous battle where you will die if you are not careful.However, under that environment, Ling Lin's progress was also extremely fast.However, with the passage of time and the improvement of his cultivation, this kind of dangerous life-and-death battle became farther and farther away from Ling Lin.

At this time, when the eyes of the black-robed cultivator looked far away, Ling Lin's silent heart beat violently again.

Before the war started, the blood was already on fire!