Lord of Devour

The burning blood technique was suddenly stopped by a powerful external force, Ling Lin stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded...

The ancient purple sword hovered quietly above Ling Lin's head.It's hard to imagine that this overwhelming ominous aura came from such an exquisite ancient sword.It doesn't need any modification, if it is a natural king, it just floats quietly, but it can make the world look pale.

At this time, the grimace didn't have the ferocity just now, and lay on the ground trembling, like a little white rabbit who had encountered a fierce tiger, leaving only restlessness and fear.

The ancient sword groaned slightly, and then there was a shrill piercing sound.In mid-air, where the ancient sword passed, the aura of heaven and earth gave way one after another, and a dark trajectory froze in the air, as if it wanted to tear the sky and earth apart, so domineering!

The trembling grimace looked desperately at the ancient sword that was shot towards him, and his red eyes were full of pleading, pitiful expressions.

"laugh…"

The ancient sword pierced through the grimace, and then there was another clear sound of the sword.At this moment, it is like a child who is satisfied with a toy, exuding joy, without the half fierceness just now, circling around Ling Lin, like a child showing off in front of his parents.

After Grimace was pierced by the ancient sword, strands of black gas slowly flowed from Grimace's body to the ancient sword along the tip of the sword. Grimace became darker and darker, and finally turned into wisps of black smoke, swallowed one by one, these black gases Instantly absorbed by the ancient sword.The grimace dissipated, and it didn't resist from the beginning to the end.

"Pfft..." At the moment when the grimace dissipated, Li Jiefei suddenly sprayed out a blood arrow, his mind was hit hard suddenly, and he fell to the ground, his ashen complexion full of puzzlement and despair.

It's like being knocked straight from heaven to hell!There was a ferocious smile a second ago, as if everything was under control.In the next second, he was beaten into a prototype, his face was ashen, the ups and downs of life are just like this!

"You...how, but...maybe..." After uttering a few words tremblingly, "嗤", countless tiny blood lines shot out from his body, the blood fountain instantly dyed Li Jiefei blood red, like is a blood man.

Intermittently, Li Jiefei resounded through this remote place with his miserable laughter.The laughing sound is getting weaker and weaker...

"Huh", the wind picked up.

The remote mountain forest has returned to its former tranquility. If it weren't for the bright red on the ground, no one would know that a bloody battle took place here.The wind blew up a corner of the clothes, and a touch of blood swayed in the wind, making a "squeaky" sound.Li Jiefei lay quietly on the ground without any movement, but the slight heaving of his chest showed that he was not dead yet.

Looking coldly at the bloody figure on the ground, Ling Lin said word by word: "Killers, people will always kill them!"

All this happened too fast. In fact, from the appearance of the purple ancient sword to Li Jiefei's fall to the ground, it only took four to fifty seconds.It was in such a short period of time that earth-shattering changes took place, which shocked Ling Lin and made Li Jiefei despair.

Walking towards Li Jiefei step by step, Ling Lin didn't say a word, but his cold eyes revealed killing intent and determination.

Li Jiefei must die!

Only dead enemies are good enemies.Although Li Jiefei was lying in a pool of blood at this time, looking extremely miserable, Ling Lin did not reduce his killing intent at all because of this. If his strength was not good, if there was no such sudden change, he would be lying here now!

Now Li Jiefei seems to be able to die at any time, as if there is no danger at all.However, Ling Lin knew that as long as he was given a chance, this guy would definitely come and bite him hard.Since I am not dead, then you can die for me.

Ling Lin squatted down, slowly stretched out his right hand, a black light flashed past.Then, he put his hand on Li Jiefei's body.

"You, what are you going to do?!" Li Jiefei said in horror.

"Stop pretending to be dead?" Ling Lin sneered and said nothing.

This black light is the biggest gain Ling Lin has cultivated in the past two days, a trace of devouring power!At this moment, taking Li Jiefei as the experimental subject, Ling Lin wanted to verify a question that he had been thinking about for several days.I can swallow the aura of the heavens and the earth, and the aura of the iron tree, so, can I swallow the true energy in the monk's body!

If you can swallow your true energy now, you can also swallow your vitality in the future!

With a focused and serious expression, like a senior researcher, Ling Lin quietly unfolded a trace of devouring power, and the hand on Li Jiefei's body glowed slightly black.

The zhenqi in the body began to be out of his control, Li Jiefei found out in horror.He began to resist and tried his best to control it, but he was too injured and powerless.Then, he found that the true energy began to rush towards Ling Lin's arm.

"Devil...devil...", before he could finish speaking, Li Jiefei died, his wide eyes were full of panic.

Feeling the gradually increasing true energy in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Lin revealed a hint of intoxication.He found that he actually liked this feeling a little bit.

"I'm not some demon disciple." When the last trace of true energy was absorbed, Ling Lin stood up slowly, his whole body burst out with true energy, and an aura that was several times stronger than before swept away from his body.

It is already the sixth level.

Before he could be happy in the future, he frowned tightly as if thinking of something.Although it is no longer the era when immortals and demons are incompatible, and they will die as soon as they meet.Except for a few extremely vicious ones, the Immortal Dao Sect and the Demonic Dao Sect generally get along harmoniously.However, few sects of Immortal Dao allow their disciples to practice Demon Sect Kung Fu.At least.Qingyuan Sect absolutely does not allow its disciples to practice Demon Sect Kung Fu.

The way is different, do not conspire with each other, that's what I said.Think about yourself, even though you joined the Immortal Dao sect, you don't look like an Immortal Dao disciple.The strange and domineering devouring power, the menacing purple ancient sword, and look at the guy who was killed by himself in front of him.This is clearly a demon disciple!

It's a pity that I don't go to the Demon Sect, Ling Lin laughed at himself, unexpectedly he was in such a dangerous situation without knowing it, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

The current situation is quite unfavorable to him. Now that he is in the Qingyuan Sect, no matter how careful he is, there is no guarantee that others will not discover his secret.If it was discovered by the sect, Ling Lin's eyes were slightly cold, and his pupils shrank suddenly: This fate will not be better than this guy.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and I can't find any way to solve it.Gradually, Ling Lin's breathing began to become heavy, and a very abnormal red color slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Yin!" The ancient purple sword rang softly in his ears, and Ling Lin woke up suddenly, thinking of the situation just now, he secretly said that it was dangerous.

Too many things have happened recently, Ling Lin's mind is already exhausted from the repeated emergencies, besides, just now he used the power of devouring, and spent a lot of mind, unexpectedly he was invaded by the inner demon.After saving his life again, he glanced gratefully at the purple ancient sword floating beside him, and the last bit of grudge in Ling Lin's heart disappeared.

So what about the fierce sword and the devil sword, anyway, it is the sword in my Ling Lin's hand!The sword master's killing is a fierce soldier, how can there be a distinction between good and evil.It is said that the sword is psychic, this sword treats me like this, how can I let it down!

After figuring it all out, Ling Lin instantly felt refreshed, and his body and mind, which had been a little tired just now, were instantly restored, and more importantly, his Dao heart became more stable.

Dao heart, the heart of asking, points directly to the original heart.If a monk wants to become powerful, he must first have a strong Dao heart.In addition, the stability of Dao Xin has many benefits.For example, if Ling Lin's dao heart was as stable as it is now, he would not have been invaded by the demon just now.

"Gan...", as if sensing Ling Lin's intentions, the purple ancient sword groaned excitedly, and then rubbed Ling Lin's arm affectionately, like a child acting like a spoiled child to his parents again.Slowly stroking the cold blade of the ancient sword, Ling Lin calmed down rarely...