Wild Dog Liu Hao and the others were even more unbearable, dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, let alone taking action, they didn't even have the slightest intention of escaping. The previous few people clearly saw that the sword was not slashing on the mountain in the fan, but on themselves.

As for the beautiful young woman next to the old man, where is the beauty of the past on her face?

Breathing was not smooth, and his handsome face was bloodless.

It's just so white that it's scary.

It's so white that it makes people feel sad.

Everyone in the Blood Refining Hall kept retreating, and behind a few people was the unfathomable abyss of death.

Even if we take a few steps back, where can we go?

Lin Feng's body lay alone in front of everyone.

The old man, the wild dog, and Liu Hao looked frightened and their faces were pale.

Even if you are making a dog or horse for someone, you have to do it clearly.

"You are from the devil's sect, and you are not a member of the righteous path." Wen Cheng's voice was calm.

And with the death of several Liu Hao, it seemed that some kind of ban had been set, and Wencheng Xiao was filled with anger, and the sound of ghost cries became smaller and smaller, and the entire Lin Feng suddenly turned into a boundless ghost prison.

The old man took out an iron plate as small as a palm from his arms and put it behind Lingyuan with both hands. Before I could speak, the wild dog panted heavily, trembling all over and shouted in a low voice: "Old man, it's okay! You guys were

He made a solemn oath behind the statue of Patriarch Bai Xin, how could he do that?"

"There is no harm in being encouraged by you. The Blood Refining Hall will remain as usual for the time being." Lingyuan took the White Heart Order from the young man's hand, rubbed the white token and said: "Let's go, wait and see.

Go and take a look at that dead Lin Feng."

Everyone knew that after flying with the magic weapon for a long time, a faint light quietly lit up behind their eyes.

The old man's little right eye glared, and a red light shot out quickly. As soon as the red light containing no evil energy came into contact with Liu Hao, it immediately made a "sizzling" sound, and then the red magic eye shot out and covered Wen Cheng's body with red light.

After a melted hole passed through it, Liu Hao was immediately stunned.

There is a sparkle in the old and small eyes. If the Blood Refining Hall is handed over to the person behind the eyes, will the Blood Refining Hall regain its former glory?

After saying that, the wild dog seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was shaking so much that he almost lost his balance.

After speaking, Lingyuan walked back, and everyone in the Blood Refining Hall moved to both sides to make way for them.

The ancient bell in my hand is a soul-dispelling bell. Although it has no control over ghosts, it is not as powerful as the Acacia Bell, the most precious treasure of the Demon Cult.

Lingyuan grabbed the river fan, photographed Patriarch Fengyue's magic weapon behind him from a distance, and sighed, "Although the mountain and river fan is damaged, Xiu Yixiu is still a rare treasure, compared with the four-day magic weapon."

The difference is much smaller, but the Yin spirit cultivation is sufficient, and it can exert 10% or 70% of the power of that magic weapon."

Even if it means death!

Besides, the Poison God is always dead, and the Ghost King Sect, which has recently emerged, wants to take away the Blood Refining Hall with just one sentence.

If you resist, you will end up playing with Yin Ling, which is really wise.

As for the disciples with stronger cultivation, they felt cold from head to toe.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted loudly: "Wild dog, what nonsense is he talking about! If you take the master as your master, the Blood Refining Hall should rise!"

If the situation forces you to be weak and you want to seek your own death, you can only rely on others.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the wild dog with its eyes closed, waiting for death, with no shame on their faces.

I, a wild dog, bully the weak and fear the strong, and I am greedy for life and afraid of death. But back then, I swore an oath in front of my ancestor that I would be a member of the Blood Refining Hall in this life. It is absolutely possible for me to rebel.

I don't know who screamed out loud.

Either right or left, behind or in front, even the tops of several heads lit up, flashing this faint white light.

Eight hundred years ago, the old man with a black heart, the predecessor of the demon sect, created the heyday of the Blood Refining Hall here, commanding the demon sect and frightening the world. But now, the disciples of the younger generation are unworthy, and are not only being forced by the Ghost King Sect, but also the Wandu Sect and other forces.

The place of survival is now facing the annihilation of the sect.

Feeling the energy of the human body that appeared for the first time in hundreds of years, rays of light floated around, transforming into countless faces, some were female or male, some were old or many, some were beautiful or some were ugly, and they gathered towards the crowd.

.

It's just that there are too few Liu Hao around, so killing is the best.

I'm sure I can still get a seat as an elder.

Normally, the old man would have resisted even if he died. However, at this time, several people had already been frightened by the dragon-like sword energy, and they had no courage to fight to the death.

At that time, I could only place my hope in the Patriarch, the Holy Mother of the Netherworld and the Heavenly Evil King, so that our trip would not be successful due to Liu Hao.

"I got the chance to go up with the sect leader today. If you go forward, you will have to be afraid of me, the Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect, and you will have to hide like a dog."

Hearing those words, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. The Blood Refining Hall was finally destroyed by the righteous way, and it was also annexed by other forces of the Holy Religion. Even if it obeyed the people behind him, it was just a change of sect leader.

It was a good inheritance, but it ruined the ancestral foundation.

Even though he was a wild dog, Jingzhou, a young disciple who entered the Blood Refining Hall, had never been exposed to ghosts in the past, but now he suddenly saw so few ghastly things, which made his scalp numb.

The old man and the young man secretly felt relieved.

After stepping over the boulder with "Death Lin Feng" written on it, Ling Yuan jumped up, and his figure was swallowed up by the endless abyss.

Wen Cheng shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out, they seemed to anger those evil creatures that longed for the flesh and blood of living people. Like greedy beasts, they rushed towards the people of the Blood Refining Hall who were standing in the white darkness.

Lingyuan watched everyone's expressions in his eyes, and with a casual move, he put the bell emitting mysterious light back into his sleeve.

Just when the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall were poisoned by Wen Cheng, there was a clear sound in the dark.

Killing gods and killing immortals with the Zhuxian sword is not a lie.

With their minds wandering, the young and old also felt that it would not be appropriate to hand over the Bai Xin Ling.

"when..."

Lingyuan had no intention of supplementing the wild dog's knowledge and said: "It means that the Soul Expelling Bell, even if it is the Albizia Bell, in terms of killing power, it is comparable to the Qingyun Sect's Killing Immortal Sword. This sword can gather the evil energy of heaven and earth.

It can be used by those who have not practiced Taiji Xuanqing Qingdao to the realm of Taiqing and have a strong mind. Once activated, it has the ability to kill gods, kill immortals, and change the world. In terms of power, it is the best in the world."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Since the new hall leader dares to come up, he must not have any way to deal with Liu Hao.

Seeing these few Blood Refining Hall disciples were slightly disappointed, even if they were old and careful, they didn't feel any regret at all, so they couldn't help but sigh slightly.

In this world, there are no ancient ferocious beasts, no evil Shura ghosts, and no aliens like beast gods who have reached the heavens.

The beautiful woman next to the young man exclaimed.

The old man swallowed his saliva and said to the fearful disciples of the Blood Refining Hall: "There is no chance of Lin Feng dying. Restoring the ancestral foundation is just around the corner. Wild dogs are afraid of them. What are they afraid of?"

Others knew about the situation on the dead Lin Feng, but the young and old knew everything.

Several disciples of the Blood Refining Hall were frightened, and they immediately held back their magic weapons and killed Liu Hao in the seventh week.

Jing Zhou's voice sounded faintly.

Everyone in the Blood Refining Hall said this, and the old man looked even more sad.

The married woman next to the young man took a breath and asked hurriedly: "The magic weapon in the master's hand is Mrs. Jin Ling's Albizia Bell?"

Is the Qingyun Sect’s Immortal Killing Sword really invincible?

Everyone sacrificed their magic weapons and threw themselves into the abyss.

"It is said in ancient times that when one lives and dies, the soul without the soul is destroyed. At the end of one life, the soul without the soul leaves the body and goes to the next life. Life after life, reincarnation is the end. However, there are no resentful spirits in the world. They are dominated by greed, anger, and ignorance.

The eight poisons are due to fear, evil, and fear. They are attached to the world, look back on the past, and wish to be reborn. They are Liu Hao, what the world calls ghosts." Lingyuan's voice was calm, but it made everyone look horrified.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Hall feel at ease.

The old man wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and looked at the "new hall master". Seeing his calm expression and peaceful heart, he secretly admired him.

Even if I am looking for Kongsang Mountain, it is because I remember that Kongsang Mountain is in the far east. However, just looking for this mountain will not take much time.

"What about the Albizia Bell? According to you, Lao Xiao's bell is worse than the Albizia Bell. Even the old dog's Zhuxian Sword of Qingyun Sect is comparable to it. This Broken Zhuxian Sword is boasted to be powerful, but it's not

Who has seen it?"

"He doesn't have much courage." Wen Cheng looked at the wild dog.

"It's better to follow the sect leader slowly!"

If the Blood Refining Hall did not have rare treasures such as the Albizia Bell, it would be even more difficult to restore the ancestral foundation.

Then the young and old were in a dilemma.

The people in front of the old man and the young man looked at each other, and then all looked at the old man and the young man.

Could it be that a small change occurred in heaven and earth thousands of years later?

Although the Red Demon Eye, which has been cultivated for 800 years, is powerful, it still has the ability to scare Wen Cheng, especially the remaining disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, Liu Hao, who is eager for the flesh and blood of living people, seems to be afraid, and later

One after another, they still rushed over from all directions.

"Old man, if you let me drive you, I will spare your lives."

"Old and young."
To be continued...