Chen Ling's eyes widened and he stared at Zhou Ying mockingly.
drink!
Zhou Ying's power exploded, and Chen Ling's arms were immediately covered by golden scales, blocking the impact and remaining motionless.
The scales cracked open, revealing bloodshot eyes.
However, Chen Ling still held on to the ancient mirror.
Zhou Ying went crazy.
Bang bang bang!
From his body, waves of true energy were released, bombarding Chen Ling's big hand.
But every one of them was resisted by Chen Ling. Even if the scales on his arms were blurred and broken, they remained motionless.
Meeting Chen Ling's cold and terrifying gaze, Zhou Ying was frightened.
Bloodline is the foundation of all martial arts training. The loss of bloodline power, rather than consumption, is equivalent to being chopped off, and it is extremely difficult to restore it.
Zhou Ying's companions, Chen Yan and Chu Yunzhuo watched this scene blankly.
The turn was too fast for them to react.
"What's going on? Why is there no reversal? It seems like Zhou Ying is under control?"
"If I read Zhou Ying's expression correctly, it should be fear, right?"
"Hey, does Chen Ling really have a trump card to restrict Zhou Ying?"
Chen Yan and Chu Yunbi's hearts immediately turned clear, and their faces were filled with ecstasy.
Zhou Ying's eyes were blood red at this moment, and he could not even care about the shouts of his companions. He was going crazy, blood was flowing out desperately, and he felt as weak and fearful as if someone had cut off a piece of flesh from his body.
"I surrender."
He shouted miserably.
Bang!
Chen Ling's big hand suddenly clenched tightly, the suction force disappeared, and a strong force burst out from his fist, hitting the surface of the ancient mirror hard.
Click!
The ancient mirror collapsed suddenly, and the force of the fist remained unabated, hitting its chest and abdomen. Zhou Ying screamed and flew backwards.
"Brother Zhou."
His companions were stunned on the spot.
Not only did he admit defeat, he was also punched away. How is this possible?
"We won, we really won."
Chen Yan and Chu Yunzhi looked at each other, and the next moment they were trembling with excitement and couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, are you okay?"
His companion reacted and forgot to glance at Chen Ling in fear, and quickly rushed to Zhou Ying's side to help him up.
Zhou Ying's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his whole body was trembling. It was the weak trembling caused by blood loss.
There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he stared at Chen Ling: "What bloodline are you from?"
That suction force was accompanied by violent blood fluctuations, but it was the first time he had seen the power of absorbing other people's blood.
Absorbing other people's blood... Zhou Ying felt uncontrollable horror and horror.
This kind of bloodline is simply too outrageous.
"You lost." Chen Ling naturally would not tell Zhou Ying about his bloodline, and looked at Zhou Ying and said coldly.
"Three brands, please hand them over."
"Brother Zhou." His companion was afraid and hesitant.
Zhou Ying's face turned livid, and there was a flash of anger and coldness in his eyes.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Give him the brand."
The companion trembled, then reluctantly took out three brands and threw them to Chen Ling.
Chen Yan and Chu Yunbi stared at the three brands with intense eyes.
Three brands, gathered together.
Chen Ling threw the three brands directly to Chen Yan and Chen Yan.
The two of them allocate themselves.
"Let's go."
Zhou Ying glared at Chen Ling hatefully and shouted in a low voice.
His companions helped him and left quickly.
puff!
After the two left, Chen Ling swayed, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.
The blood power in the body is churning, and the five internal organs are vibrating.
Coupled with being bombarded one after another by Zhou Ying's powerful force, his internal organs were already seriously injured.
The scales on his arms had long since faded away, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Chen Yan and the two men took a deep breath as they looked at it.
"Yunbi, go watch from a distance and notify immediately if someone comes." Chen Yan said in a deep voice as his excitement faded.
"Understood." Chu Yunbi glanced at Chen Ling, then quickly stepped away and rushed hundreds of feet away to spread his awareness, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.
Chen Yan was waiting for Chen Ling to recover.
About two hours.
Chen Ling finally opened his eyes and his breathing gradually became normal.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?" Chen Yan immediately walked up to him and asked.
"It's almost done."
Chen Ling stood up and smiled, not realizing that Chu Yunbi asked suspiciously: "Where is Chu Yunbi?"
"I asked him to watch from a distance," Chen Yan said.
"I'm interested." Chen Ling couldn't help but look at Chen Yan one more time.
I have to say that Chen Yan is worth getting to know.
"Brother Chen, I had no hope at first, but I didn't expect..." Chen Yan looked deeply at Chen Ling, with shock in the depths of his eyes.
What a terrifying strength.
He was only half a step into the Holy Spirit, but he continuously defeated real semi-saints such as Wang Xiao and Zhou Ying.
Chen Yan couldn't believe that Chen Ling was really from Dongzhou.
"It's a fluke. If it weren't for Zhou Ying's support, this battle would have been difficult to win." Chen Ling was also happy.
Zhou Ying's bloodline is truly extraordinary.
Although the injuries on his body have recovered, it will be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time due to the attack of his will.
Underworld Seal cannot be used in a short period of time.
"But fortunately, the winning brand has been assembled. Let Chu Yunxuan come back. It's time for us to leave." Chen Ling glanced at Shengmen and said.
"Yunbi."
Chen Yan nodded, looked back and shouted.
Chu Yunbi came back quickly.
"Brother Chen, how is your injury?" Chu Yunbi looked happy when he saw Chen Ling waking up.
"It's okay, let's go. Passing through the Shengmen is the fourth hall of Shenwu Hall." Chen Ling said with a smile.
Mentioning the Shenwu Palace, Chen Yan and Chu Yunzhi immediately looked forward to it.
When they came to Wuzhou, everyone's biggest goal was to step into the Shenwu Palace, and now they have finally achieved it.
"Walk."
The three of them walked quickly towards the living door.
call out!
A figure flew from a distance like lightning and appeared in the Shengmen area in the blink of an eye.
"Someone is coming."
Chen Ling looked back with surprise in his eyes.
The person who came turned out to be a semi-saint. Judging from his aura, he was at least on par with Zhou Ying.
"Ignore him, let's go." Chen Ling quickly turned around and prepared to step into the living door.
"Are you Chen Ling?"
The young man who appeared raised his eyebrows and shouted suddenly.
Chen Ling paused, turned around and frowned, "Is something wrong?"
"I have gone through all the trouble and found no place. It took no effort to get here. I have been looking for you on the island for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet you here." The young man laughed.
"Before coming to Heavenly Demon Island, Qin Yuan told me to kill you on Heavenly Demon Island."
The young man licked his lips, and a murderous aura surged from his body.
"Qin Yuan."
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and he said jokingly: "It looks like I'm going to disappoint you."
"Let's go."
After the words fell, Chen Ling and the others took out eight brands and stepped into the living door in a flash.
Wow!
Gloomy light surged out from the eight brands and poured into the Shengmen. The three people and twenty-four brands all disappeared into it and turned into nothingness.
The three figures also disappeared.
Bang!
The young man suddenly appeared in front of the Shengmen, staring at the empty Shengmen, trembling with anger and raging.
"You bastard, you actually ran away."
The young man gritted his teeth and glared at Shengmen, then stomped the ground with his kick.
"I let you escape this time, but you won't have a chance next time."
Taking a deep breath, the young man gradually calmed down his anger, took out eight brands with a gloomy face, and stepped into the door of life. (To be continued)