"The Realm of Blood?"

As soon as Lian Xuan finished speaking, everyone was puzzled and wondered what kind of existence this blood realm was.

Among the group, only Mr. Han was hearing Lian Yan's words and his face changed slightly.

In Longhu Town, he had a very good relationship with Peng Yong, the leader of Zhenbao Pavilion. His cultivation level is now at the peak of the Three Duandi Sect. He stepped into the Heavenly Venerable Level with half a foot, so he naturally had a certain understanding of the realm.

Peng Yong once discussed the realm of the Heavenly Lord with Mr. Han, and he also knew a little about one or two of the mysteries. Therefore, when he heard the word "Realm", Mr. Han's emotions changed so much.

Lian Xuan said coldly: "Cherish this last time, seize the last trace of beautiful time in the world, and it's time to say goodbye next!"

Ling Fei snorted: "Young Master, no matter what realm you are in, I will kill anyone who wants to kill me. If I can live this time, you will have to pay the price to travel to the central region in the future."

"Haha!" Lian Xuan smiled and said, "I have backbone, but unfortunately I don't have the strength. There is no need for you to live in the future."

bass!

The blood-drinking sword in Ling Fei's hand was raised across the sky, and a blood-red Yuanli sword blade appeared and slashed towards Lian Yan.

The sword blade is already red, as if it is integrated with the realm, and the form cannot be seen.

Lian Yi did not move, and a evil arc curled up at the corner of his mouth. Only blood mist condensed in front of him, forming a blood shield.

Due to the influence of the reduction power of the realm, the damage contained in the Yuanli Sword Blade gradually decreases, and it seems a bit useless when it really hits the blood shield.

Lian Xuan said: "Don't waste your energy. I am the master in the realm. Any object, including you, is up to me. Doing this is nothing more than consuming more energy and speeding up your death."

Ling Fei retorted: "As you said, we should wait for death quietly? If this is the case, it would be better to give it a try."

"Whether let go or not, it will not change your destiny in the end. It's just a little bit late or early." After a slight pause, Lian Xuan stopped talking and pointed at Ling Fei from a distance. A light spot appeared through the air and shot towards Ling Fei.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's face changed slightly. As the person involved, he could clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in it.

The golden light flashed at the bottom of his feet, and he used the Luoshang Art, turning into a long shadow, and mysteriously avoiding the attack. But even so, his clothes were still a little bit broken, and luckily Ling Fei was not hurt.

"I can't tell that you have a lot of trump cards, it's quite interesting. It's a pity that your cultivation is too low." In the air, Lian Yan's voice came slowly, his tone was not angry, making people unable to hear joy and anger.

The words floated in this blood-red world and never dissipated for a long time. Ling Fei was suddenly pressed by an invisible force around him, and a suffocation came again.

Lian Yi's palm flipped, and a blood-red Yuanli ball was born from his hand and shot towards Ling Fei.

Seeing this, Ling Fei felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he wanted to use Luo Shang to avoid it again, but his body seemed to be pressed by a mountain weighing ten thousand pounds and could not avoid it at all.

Mr. Han and others burst out powerful energy, stood in front of Ling Fei, resisted with difficulty, and worked hard to finally resolve the Lian Yan attack.

Lian Xuan's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "You old guys are really annoyed like flies, so stay by your side first." His arm pushed forward from the air, and an invisible force came out with the momentum, easily knocking the six people back three feet away.

Swish!

Lian Yi suddenly appeared in front of Ling Fei and slapped it out with a palm. The vast Yuan power was like a volcano erupting, mixed with terrifying power and imprinted on Ling Fei's chest.

Under attack, Ling Fei's body was shaken to the ground without control, spewing out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and a little weak appeared.

Immediately, another Yuanli ball condensed from the palm of Lian Yi's palm, burst out with a blood light and shot towards Ling Fei.

At this moment, a little bitterness appeared on the corner of Ling Fei's mouth. He was already exhausted. The opponent's strength was beyond his ability to deal with it.

At this critical moment, the four elders outside the field witnessed the situation at this moment and immediately gave up the fight against Wang Mo's subordinates without hesitation, turned into a stream of light, rushed into the blood mist, and thrillingly dispersed the energy ball.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the attack was interrupted again, Lian Xuan was a little angry, and powerful energy burst out from his body. With a kick in the air, the fourth elder was directly shocked out of the territory, and Ling Fei also went out.

The fourth elder coughed softly, and the energy that Lian Yi had just released was still in the former's body, destroying the fourth elder's internal organs. Ling Fei wanted to shout, but he had no strength because his injuries were too serious.

On the side, Mo Hai, who had lost his combat power, felt a little more joy when he saw this scene. He shouted loudly from the Ling tribe: "If you want to get the antidote, follow the plan, otherwise you will not live for three days!"

The Ling clan junior was very confused. He didn't understand who Mo Hai was talking to. Was he crazy? Who would help him?

Hearing this, a young man in white in the clan trembled, his expression was sad, and he kept struggling in his heart. Was he going to help him to understand the medicine, or to give up his life, and in the end he wanted to live, his humble dignity in his heart.

Take out a black crossbow from his arms, and the boy slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, and said sadly: "Cousin Ling Fei, don't blame me." After muttering, the boy raised his arm and injected a stream of Yuan power into the crossbow. The crossbow radiated a dark light, which was very strange.

This young man in white is not someone else, but Ling Yufeng, and the crossbow in his hand is not another thing, it is actually a Jinggang crossbow! Mo Hai's weapon appeared in his hand. Is this a conspiracy? Or is it a coincidence?

Suddenly, the Jinggang Crossbow received enough energy and began to tremble. Under Ling Yufeng's control, a black arrow condensed and shot towards Ling Fei who was lying on the ground.

"Not good!" When he noticed Ling Yufeng's attack, the patriarch Ling Zhan shouted immediately. He had been watching everything on the field before, but had not noticed Ling Yufeng's movements at all. It was already a bit too late when he appeared.

Ling Yufeng's cultivation is not high, and the intrigue of Mo Hai makes the Jinggang crossbow contain extremely strong energy. Ling Yufeng was violently retaliated by Yuanli and fainted directly.

At this moment, no one could save Ling Fei in time. The black arrows seemed to cut through the void, mixed with invincible destructive force to hit Ling Fei. Can Ling Fei be safe?

Seeing that Ling Fei was about to be hit, the fourth elder did not care about his own safety and blocked Ling Fei's face and forced him to block a fatal blow.

Ling Fei was saved. The fourth elder's face was pale and blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth. Because the latter was much stronger than Ling Yufeng, he barely blocked it.

The fourth elder was originally seriously injured, exhausted, and suffered such a strong blow. It is already a miracle that he can still live.

Ling Fei's brain was still in a daze, Lian Xuan had already appeared in front of him and said coldly: "I can't see that your life is quite big. You can survive this, but it will stop at my hands. In the next life, you must remember not to provoke him, and say goodbye in this life!"

After saying that, Lian Yi's palm was shining brightly, and he brought a gust of palm wind and slashed towards Ling Fei.

The fourth elder had no ability to move at all, but for some reason, another violent energy exploded, blocking Ling Fei's face and taking a blow from Lian Yan.

Then, the fourth elder fell to the ground, his body gradually became stiff, and he was already dead.

"No! No!" Ling Fei roared loudly, roared to the sky, grabbed the fourth elder's arm tightly, and shouted with hissing: "Four elder, wake up, don't leave me!" Unfortunately, the answer was silence.

Before the end, the fourth elder still didn't talk to Ling Fei. He wanted to do it very much, but he didn't have a chance.

This scene seems familiar. Once upon a time, an old man blocked Mo Xiongyang's killing attack for him, so that he could survive. The old man was Chen Lian, the butler of the Ling family.

Now, it is because of him that the fourth elder also lost his life.

At this moment, Ling Fei felt very helpless. The Fourth Elder was really nice to him, and he helped him many times. If we talk about it, the Fourth Elder is his relative. Although he has no blood relationship, he is even more close than his relatives.

At the beginning, Ling Fei did not have enough strength to make Chen Lian killed under his nose. Now the same situation is happening, so how can Ling Fei not be angry!
Chapter completed!