"Party leader, please think twice. Although the young master is wrong, he will not die." Someone advised.

"The clan leader will spare the young master this time. The young master is also considering the ancient clan of prison, so he offended the Feiyu Sword Saint."

Under the persuasion of everyone, Wang Beilie still did not slap his palm and took back his holy energy.

At the same time, some of the old tribes in Zhenzhuan even knelt in front of Ling Feiyu and pleaded for Wang Jie.

Ling Feiyu stared at Wang Jie with murderous intent, then he looked over to Wang sadly and said, "Captain Wang, this is the last time. If there is another next time, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions."

After saying this, Ling Feiyu used a holy energy to roll up Zhang Ruochen, who was seriously injured, flew out of the gladiatorial platform, and left here.

The lightning in the sky is about to dissipate.

The vast holy power that enveloped this area gradually dissipated. Everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Many of them had their clothes soaked and their legs felt soft. The fear was enough to be unforgettable for them to remember for the rest of their lives.

All the semi-saint kings in the Ministry of War remained silent and did not dare to go forward to stop them. They just watched Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen leave silently.

It’s not because they are timid and afraid of things, it’s because they have too big gap in their cultivation level with Ling Feiyu. At least they need a person with the title of Heavenly King to be qualified to talk to Ling Feiyu.

How many kings are there in the entire Ministry of War?

Although Wan Gigabyte is also the title of the Heavenly King, he is only the youngest Heavenly King and the weakest. He is more or less apart from Ling Feiyu, and it is impossible to suppress her.

Jian Kongzi retreated from the gladiatorial stage, his face was pale and his expression was very depressed, and he returned Vajrazi to 10 billion.

He knelt on one knee and said, "I have failed to complete the task, please punish the king."

Wan Jiaoyi pinched Vajrazi in the palm of his hand, played with it gently, and said, "I don't blame you for this, get up first."

Jian Kongzi relaxed his heart, slowly stood up, and asked, "Did the Heavenly King really let Zhang Ruochen go like this?"

"Ling Feiyu is obviously protecting Zhang Ruochen. As long as she is still in the prison guard, it is impossible for us to take Zhang Ruochen away with our strength. Let's put this aside for the time being. Now, our enemy is the Immortal Vampire."

Tens of billions of eyes stared at the talented woman in the Holy Book and said, "In order to rescue the Pluto, the Immortal Vampire has been deployed in the Ancient Clan of Zhenzhu for many years, and there must be many lurkers. If those lurkers are not pulled out, it will definitely be quite unfavorable to our battle with the Immortal Vampire. The talented woman knows everything in the world, do you know, how can you identify the true body of the Immortal Vampire?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book is like a white orchid, sitting quietly beside her, revealing her expression of meditation.

After a while, she said: "It is said that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Ming of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Empire led all the saints and sect leaders to go through a protracted battle, defeated the Immortal Vampire and sealed them to Manji Island."

"After that, Emperor Ming ordered the prince Taibao Shangguan Que to join forces with the saints who participated in the war to compile a book specifically about the immortal blood clan called "The Secret Scroll of the Blood Clans."

"After returning to the Central Imperial City, I searched for major library books of Confucianism and Taoism, but did not find the "Vampire Secret Scroll". Instead, I found some related books, which can prove that Emperor Ming did order to compile the "Vampire Secret Scroll". From this we can see that this matter is by no means a rumor."

Although Zhang Ruochen announced two methods to identify the immortal blood clan to all the sword cultivators present at the Liangyi Sect.

However, that can only be used to identify ordinary immortal blood clans.

Even the saints cannot distinguish some immortal blood clans who have special bloodlines, undergo special training, and transformed through special methods.

It is precisely for this reason that "Blood Clan" is particularly important.

Wan Jiayi nodded and said, "I have also heard about the "Vampire Secret Scroll". It is said that not only the court is looking for it, but the Immortal Vampire also sent a large number of strong people to search everywhere."

Jian Kongzi's eyes turned and said, "The person who first told the news about the "Blood Clan Secret Scroll" was Lin Yue, a swordsman of Liangyi Sect. According to the information from our Ministry of War, that Lin Yue is likely to be Zhang Ruochen."

"It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen is very likely to form an alliance with the Immortal Vampire. It is almost impossible to ask the news about the "Vampire Secret Scroll" from his mouth."

The talented woman in the Holy Book said: "According to the latest news from the Eastern Region, in the underworld, Zhang Ruochen once killed several semi-saints of the Immortal Vampire, including a direct royal family. Therefore, the possibility of Zhang Ruochen forming an alliance with the Immortal Vampire is very slim."

Wan Zhuyi's eyes froze and he said, "If Zhang Ruochen had not defected to the Immortal Vampire, then another sword-holder, Xiang Zhengfeng, would be very suspicious. Perhaps through him, you can find the Immortal Vampire lurker among the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu."

The Ministry of War and the Ancient Clan of Zhenzhu are actually closely related, and there is even more than one King of the Ministry of War who is in charge of the Ancient Clan of Zhenzhu.

Therefore, two days ago, Wan Jiayi knew the causes and consequences of the confrontation between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng.

Between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng, one person must have defected to the Immortal Vampire Clan.

Ling Feiyu took Zhang Ruochen back to the cave and threw him directly to the ground. Then, a small and exquisite jade box was thrown out from one of her snow-white jade hands.

"You take this dead wood pill first." She said expressionlessly.

Zhang Ruochen pinched the jade box in his hand, held back the injuries on his body, saluted Ling Feiyu with his hands, and said, "Thank you for your help, if it weren't for the Sword Saint..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feiyu interrupted him and said, "You don't need to thank me for the two dead wood pills, one is a drop of divine blood. Save your life, one hundred drops of divine blood. Total is 102 drops. You can choose to give it to me yourself, or you can choose, and I will come to pick it up in person."

The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth twitched twice.

This Feiyu Sword Saint has indeed had ulterior motives.

However, the reward she received was not too outrageous.

"It turns out that my life is actually worth one hundred drops of divine blood. Lord Sword Saint looks down on me." Zhang Ruochen said.

One hundred drops of divine blood can already be used to sell the life of a ninth-level half-saint. In Ling Feiyu's heart, the price of Zhang Ruochen's life is actually one hundred drops of divine blood, which is naturally a bit expensive.

Zhang Ruochen did not show any dissatisfaction, and directly took out 102 drops of divine blood from the inner space of the space ring and handed it to Ling Feiyu.

So what if you are dissatisfied?

With his current cultivation level, it is obviously unrealistic to bargain with Ling Feiyu. It is better to be more cheerful, but instead appear more graceful.

Ling Feiyu took the divine blood, held it with his palm, and hung it in the air.

Suddenly, a vast holy aura appeared and turned into a purple cloud of air, covering the entire cave.

One hundred and two drops of divine blood, like blood-red stars, circling around her holy body.

At the same time, the electric mother purple shirt slid down from Ling Feiyu's body and flew into the purple holy clouds.

Without the cover of the electric mother's purple clothes, Ling Feiyu's body was left with only a snow-white close-fitting gauze, which outlined the white fairy body in a faint way.

The slender shoulders, sexy collarbone, and especially the soft peaks on the chest appear extremely round and upright, forming an extremely strong curve with the slender willow waist and plump waist.

Continue downwards, a pair of slender thighs, round and white thighs, and thin calves, giving people the ultimate temptation.

Just after Zhang Ruochen looked at her, he felt the masculinity in his body rolling violently under his lower abdomen, turning into a ball of flame.

It can be imagined that when this saint of the Demon Sect was young, he must have been glorious in the world and charming all living beings, and he was definitely not a cold sword saint.

In her era, any man of his peers would probably feel ashamed when he saw her and could not raise his head to appreciate her beauty.

He is such a witch who will make Buddha moved.

At this moment, under Ling Feiyu's control, a drop of divine blood flew towards the electric mother purple-clothed clothes floating in the air.

With a "chi" sound, the electric mother's purple clothes absorbed the divine blood.

Mysterious patterns appear on the surface of the Pian Mother's purple clothes, which are more complicated than the advanced inscriptions. As the Pian Mother's purple clothes absorb more and more divine blood, the patterns are becoming more and more dense.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing aside, had forced his eyes to retreat, stared at the Ziyi of the Dianmu, and said intimately: "So she wants to use divine blood to enhance Ziyi of the Dianmu."

The electric mother purple robe must have divine nature. As long as the more divine blood it absorbs, the more powerful it will naturally be.

The power of the Electromo Ziyi is probably even stronger than her Burial Sky Sword.

After a while, the electric mother Ziyi completely absorbed one hundred and two drops of divine blood, and then flew back to Ling Feiyu's body and covered her beautiful and graceful body again.

Ling Feiyu turned around, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Now, you should know the purpose of this saint buying divine blood from you. How about it? Have you thought about what you want?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at her beautiful eyes, could clearly see beautiful eyelashes, nodded, and said, "I've thought about it."
Chapter completed!