"elder brother!"

Ling Xuan was shocked and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by Lan Youmeng again.

"Senior!" Ling Xuan said with a slight angrily expression.

"Little girl is so eager to love her husband." Lan Youmeng joked.

Ling Xuan blushed and said quickly: "Brother has no magic weapon, so if this continues..."

"Magic weapon? That human-level garbage is worthy of being called a magic weapon?" Lan Youmeng said unremittingly.

"You can just look at Chen'er, even if he doesn't use magic weapons, he can kill him."

A muffled bang came, and the old man was like a sandbag that had been smashed to the ground. After falling to the ground, a mouthful of blood was spewed out. On the other hand, Bingchen, although a few strands of blood were spilled on his right hand, he did not care at all. He even licked the wound on his hand, revealing a hint of intoxication.

Fearing that it would affect Bingchen, Ling Xuan quickly covered her mouth, her eyes full of worry and heartache.

"Little girl, don't be so nervous." Lan Youmeng said, stroking Ling Xuan's hair lightly.

"Xiao Chen'er practiced the blood-soul skills of this palace. Now he is executing one of the most basic magical powers and bloodthirsty warfare. Once he is executing, his physical strength and strength will greatly increase. Judging from his like this, he is almost approaching the early stage of body refining and body tempering. A mere low-grade magic weapon will only cause him to suffer some skin trauma at most."

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng suddenly had an inexplicable smile on her lips. After carefully looking at Ling Xuan, she said, "Little girl, your temperament is very suitable for my appetite. Are you interested in taking me as your teacher? I also passed on your blood and soul skills. This is a mid-level skill at the heavenly level, and it is not limited by many spiritual roots."

Ling Xuan looked a little astonished, but then he bowed slightly to Lan Youmeng and said, "Senior, love is very affectionate, but Ling Xuan already has a master. If you join another disciple without authorization, it will be a great disrespect to the master, so I hope you will forgive me."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I like your temper. If you change to the Japanese palace, you will meet your master."

Bingchen's body continued to thunder. From the beginning of the battle to the present, he suffered more than ten wounds of all sizes. The pain in his whole body not only did not stop him, but instead made him even more crazy.

His fists were covered in blood and even some of his finger bones were exposed. However, he didn't care at all, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty red light, his body dodged left and avoided it. He would give the old man a chance.

It is worth mentioning that after more than ten minutes of battle, Bing Chen's moves now seem much smoother and more natural, and he becomes more and more skillful in controlling his body during the battle. Although he cannot send and receive the action from the heart, the number of times he is hit by the old man is significantly less than half.

However, on the other hand, the old man was already at the end of his strength at this time. His breath was sluggish, his face was covered in blood, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes full of fear. He had never seen such a crazy fighting style, nor had he seen such a terrifying third level of the spirit. With his cultivation level of two levels lower than his own, he has been suppressing himself in momentum from the beginning to now, as if he did not know the pain, he ignored his own injuries, and was only focused on attacking. This was a madman, a desperate person.

At this time, the old man felt so regretful that he had known that he would not have listened to the young master who had been tortured to death by that thing. He should have pinched him to death in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

"die!"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, and the blood light was strong again. He kicked his feet and came to the old man in a few steps. He easily avoided the sword and punched the old man's temple.

With a muffled bang, the old man flew out. When he fell to the ground, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were staring out, and he was blinded.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan let out a long sigh and hurried to Bingchen with a look of heartache and worry on her face, so she carefully checked his injuries.

A ray of red light flashed, and Lan Youmeng came to the old man, and made a gesture with his jade hand. A ray of light penetrated into his body. As the soul power surged, the old man's body emitted a faint blood light, and a trace of essence and blood containing abundant spiritual power overflowed from his body. In just a moment, a blood pill as big as a longan was condensed on Lan Youmeng's hand.

With a throw of it, the blood pill flew towards Bingchen.

Subconsciously, hesitated in Bingchen's eyes.

"Eat it, this is your spoil. With this Blood Soul Pill, your body refining realm should be able to break through to the early stage of body tempering."

He looked at Lan Youmeng deeply, Bing Chen threw the Blood Soul Pill into his mouth, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine it.

Seeing this scene in her eyes, Ling Xuan covered her mouth lightly with a look of shock. How could she not see that the blood pill just now was the essence of the blood and energy of the old man.

Ling Xuan practiced for several years and had heard of his master, and this is what he said...

A little fear appeared in his expression, and Ling Xuan's whole body became cold. Seeing Lan Youmeng's eyes gaze, Ling Xuan's delicate body trembled slightly, subconsciously took a step back, and his voice trembled slightly, "Senior, that blood pill..."

"Why, Xiao Xuan'er also wants to eat?" Lan Youmeng joked.

"Senior, what you just used was the magic skill method!" Ling Xuan asked with courage.

"Oh, this matter is good. In some people's words, it's magic skill." Lan Youmeng said with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ling Xuan's delicate body trembled again, and there was a little more panic in her eyes.

"Xiao Xuan'er seems a little scared. I forgot to tell you that this palace is the leader of the Demon Sect. Oh, by the way, your brother Bingchen will take over as the leader of the Demon Sect in the future." Lan Youmeng teased.

After experiencing the first panic, Ling Xuan fell into silence.

The Demon Sect, from the master, Ling Xuan learned that everyone in the world should eliminate it. Over time, in her subconscious, she had avoided the Demon Sect like a snake or a scorpion, and became another synonym for fear after the demon beast. At this time, there was a person from the Demon Sect around her, and perhaps even a senior member of the Demon Sect.

However, this person from the Demon Sect seems not as vicious as the legendary, and even the person he cares about the most now...

He looked at Bingchen and then carefully glanced at Lan Youmeng who was smiling slightly. Ling Xuan had a little hesitation in her eyes.

After a few minutes of thinking, Ling Xuan's eyes were firm, and she looked at Lan Youmeng and said, "Senior is as kind as a mountain to his brother. Besides, he is so gentle, even if he is a member of the Demon Sect, I am not afraid. Since he has exposed his identity in front of Xuan'er, Xuan'er has reason to believe in his trust in me. Xuan'er believes that he will not be detrimental to his brother, nor will he harm me. Please rest assured, Xuan'er will not let anyone else know about this."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it seems that I am not wrong. Xiao Xuan'er, you are getting more and more liked by me."

"Oh by the way, I have an article about the dual cultivation of men and women. Combined with the Blood Soul Technique, you can quickly improve your cultivation. Xiao Xuan'er is not interested." Lan Youmeng quipped.

Ling Xuan's pretty face turned red and she quickly turned her head aside.

Two hours later, Bing Chen's blood was magnificent, and his blood and energy were significantly stronger. Although his cultivation level had not improved significantly, his momentum had increased significantly.

Body refining, body tempering realm, breakthrough.

Bingchen opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed away, his eyes were full of energy, without any fatigue after the battle of life and death. After a glance at the injuries on his body, Bingchen grinned.

At this time, except for the more serious wound on Bingchen's waist, most of the other wounds had begun to heal under the rich blood energy of the Blood Soul Pill. It seemed that it might be healed in less than a day, which also made Bingchen sigh at the powerful effect of the Blood Soul Pill.

"elder brother!"

Ling Xuan came to Bingchen at the first time, with a smile on her face. Bingchen's changes over the past two hours were almost gone and Ling Xuan saw that Bingchen was not only fine, but also benefited a lot. Ling Xuan was completely relieved, and at the same time, she became more and more determined. As long as her brother is fine and as long as her brother is willing, so what if the Demon Sect is.

When he came to the old man, Bingchen groped for a while. He found nothing valuable except the low-grade long sword of man.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. After putting the old man's body into the space ring, Bingchen and Ling Xuan flew into the distance.

Nearly an hour later, the two came to a community. Bingchen rushed straight towards one of the buildings and finally stopped in front of a room on the eighth floor.

The raised hand hesitated for a moment, but then his eyes became cold and he pressed the doorbell on the wall.

"Ice Dust!"

A scream came from the door, and there was a little excitement in his tone. He quickly opened the door. When the woman was about to say something, Bingchen gently pushed it. Then he stepped into the house with Ling Xuan and closed the door to death.

The person in front of her was Chen Yiyan. At this time, she looked haggard and had a few tears on her face, but her expression was uncontrollable and excited. She quickly wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, opened her red lips and said, "Bingchen, I know you..."

However, before he finished speaking, a corpse appeared in front of him. It was the old man on the fifth level of Na Ling. Chen Yiyan was so scared that he exclaimed and quickly took a few steps back.

"Uncle Li!"

After seeing the body clearly, Chen Yiyan immediately exclaimed, then looked at Bingchen with an incredible look on his face.

She was a little confused just now, why Bingchen was covered in blood and even had obvious injuries in some places. At this time, she finally understood. But then, her face was filled with panic and she quickly asked, "Did you kill him?"

"Do you know the origin of this old man?" Bing Chen asked without answering, his expression cold.

"Uncle Li, servant Zhou Zhihuang, hide the body quickly and don't let others know that he is..."

"Zhou Zhihuang, is that last time?"

Chen Yiyan's delicate body trembled slightly. Seeing Bingchen's expression, his heart was extremely bitter, and his expression also showed a little pain. He bit his lower lip and nodded slightly.

"It seems that your position in Zhou Zhihuang's heart is really extraordinary. You have specially sent a monk to protect the fifth level of the spirit to protect him." Bingchen sarcastically.

His pretty face suddenly turned pale, Chen Yiyan smiled sadly, his red lips slightly opened, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to care about the rest. Tell me what the details of Zhou Zhihuang are."

He looked at Bingchen with sad eyes, but the slight fluctuation in his eyes showed his unwillingness, and even a hint of praying. His expression was full of pain, his eyes trembled slightly, and he stared at Bingchen's eyes, and after a while, he gently opened his red lips.

"Zhou Zhihuang, a student of Jianling College, has a ninth level of spiritual cultivation. His father is a senior manager of Jianling College..." His voice trembled slightly, and his tone was filled with a hint of despair.

"Jianling Academy?"

"Does Xuan'er know this person?"

Ling Xuan shook her head slightly and said, "Since I entered the academy, I have been practicing with my master and spent most of my time in seclusion..."

He looked at Chen Yiyan deeply, and Bingchen said in a indifferent tone: "You can do it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!