The Zhuque clan bowed his head, and the clan leader apologized in person and lowered his posture to admit his mistake. Therefore, Ye Ling did not pursue the matter anymore and left with Ye Fan.

"Dad! Why do you apologize? That bastard robbed my aunt's treasure and even gave me a discount on my arm. Shouldn't we teach him how to be a human being?"

On the way back, Huo Que was very dissatisfied and got angry at his father, the chief of the Suzaku tribe.

"Shut up! Do you know what kind of cultivation he has?! A few days ago, a god came to the Vatican. He was originally here to explore the news of the Qinling Tomb... As a result, somehow he had a conflict with the bastard you mentioned, and then he was killed by him!" Speaking of this, the leader of the Suzaku tribe looked at his daughter quietly: "Do you think I have a few heads that I have enough to chop?"

"My clan has ancestral weapons! It was left by invincible ancestors! It can kill gods! I'm afraid he won't succeed!" Fire Bird was dissatisfied.

"Enough! Look at what you are saying? The ancestral weapon is of great importance, how can it be used easily? Unless there is a crisis of extinction of the clan, the ancestral weapon should not be moved! I am so spoiled to you on weekdays and have developed your lawless habit. After today, I will go back to think about my mistakes behind closed doors!" The leader of the Zhuque clan scolded.

"Hehe, Ling Ai is innocent, lively, straightforward and cute. Why should the leader of the Suzaku clan be so harsh? That man is indeed extraordinary and can kill a god with his own strength. But at the same time, he has formed a great cause and effect with me, the Vatican, and he will definitely die. I wonder if the leader and Ling Ai are willing to go with me, capture and kill this beast, and divide the opportunity of him?"

Walking on the boulevard, just as the Suzaku Clan leader taught his daughter a lesson, more than a dozen men in black, covered in gray and black mist suddenly appeared halfway, and the leader spoke up to him and invited him.

Black-clothed, deadly, thirteen people, the Vatican ruling thirteen blood disciples! After recognizing the other party's origin, the leader of the Suzaku clan calmed down and thought to himself that it was really a troublesome, and all the monsters and monsters came out.

"Senior, you have crossed the line! This is not the West, and I will not go with you to surround and kill my genius from Dongtu. Give up!"

He refused without hesitation. At the same time, facing these dozen verdicts surrounded by death, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen masters of the Zhuque clan quickly stood and formed a large formation to fight against it.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, there is no malice. Since the leader of the Suzaku tribe is unwilling, it's fine. Someone in the Daxia Dragon Bird clan has agreed to cooperate with us. I hope you don't regret it then!"

The man in black who led the lead continued to speak, his voice hoarse, his whole body was full of black and dead energy, and occasionally a strand of long hair was lifted by the wind, and a pale face could be seen vaguely.

While walking, the sound of iron locks swaying from time to time. This sound is extraordinary and can shock people's souls.

The practitioner who hears this sound will be in a daze. If a mortal hears it, his soul will be uncontrollable.

"No matter what, I won't be with you!" The leader of the Suzaku clan said with a firm tone.

"Then... goodbye..." Under the bright world, more than a dozen dead guys in black decisively left and dissipated like smoke, like a touch of ink washed away by water, and there was no trace of it.

"That's great. The legendary Vatican's most powerful bloody and violent organization has taken action! The Thirteen Blooded Puppets have moved to the world again! Let's see how those two bastards ended, so what if they kill the gods? It's not a god!" Zhu Huoque said viciously.

"Shut up! These guys are not good things. If you see them in the future, you will avoid them from now on!" The leader of the Suzaku clan scolded.

"I know, I know, the leader of the Suzaku clan——! However, the guy who took the lead just now looked disgusting when he saw this girl's eyes. He really wanted to pick his eyes off and stomp him down!"

......

After staying at school for a few days, Ye Ling ran away again and sat on the plane to Shaanxi Province with Ye Fan. He planned to go to the muddy water of the Qinling Tomb. After all, the scriptures in the Wheel Sea Realm cannot be created by sitting quietly overnight, and they need to be practiced continuously in practice.

In addition, the old brother Ye Fan also needs experience and experience, laying the foundation for future life.

Ye Ling, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed through his bright eyes: "Interesting, interesting, someone is actually calculating my position, is it the group of people in the Holy See? No matter who it is, pay the price!"

Above Ye Ling's head, in the unpredictable fate, a villain of god appeared, like a natural sacred born in heaven and earth. He roared, turned his hand into a knife, and slashed towards the detection chains that spread to him.

These chains are composed of order and Taoism. They belong to the power of heaven. In the West, they are called the power of destiny. They are similar to curses. They are the most strange and unpredictable for ordinary people.

But for Ye Ling, there was no such effect. He also involved in this! The digital secrets in the Nine Secrets are related to this, and they complement the secret of the previous character. Therefore, the moment the other party casts a spell, he becomes aware of it and quickly fights back.

This sword cut by the god villain is transformed by the power of the secrets of heaven, also called the Heavenly Sword. The will of heaven is like a knife to cut the genius! The sword is vast and boundless, not only slashing hard on the chain of order, but also slashing eight swords along these lines of cause and effect!

He cut on the immortal platform of those magicians!

......

On a private flight to Shaanxi, eight wizards with rooster feathers on their heads, their cheeks were painted with camouflage, their necks were covered with beast teeth, their animal skins, and their naked bronze chests. Exotic wizards gathered together.

They were holding some kind of ceremony, with a few special white candles and a bloody male corpse in the middle of the circle. The orange-red flames on the candles were swaying with the rhythmic spells they spoke.

The spells became more and more intense as time went by, unlike the human vocal cords that could be emitted, with an evil charm. They quietly made the fresh corpse in the middle cords quickly corrode, as if they were sucked dry by the demon hidden in the void.

In this process, the flames gathered and Ye Ling's figure reflected.

"Hehe, it's this kid. It's true that black magic is useful! Be clearer, I want to see where he is, and then kill him to pay tribute to the Spirit of Eli's heaven!" A man in black, surrounded by death, opened his mouth, stretched out a pale hand and took off his cloak, revealing a pale face as a dead man, urging softly.

At this moment, the flame suddenly exploded with a "bang", and eight dazzling sword lights flew out from the exploded flames, slashing the foreheads of the eight wizards in an instant.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"...

The sound of eight skull cracking echoed clearly in this narrow space. The casting was forced to interrupt, causing backlash, causing these wizards to die suddenly at the same time.

The death-like uniformity was all falling down on the back, the eyebrows and forehead bones were cracked, blood mixed with white brains splashed out, eyes widened, and death was unaware of their eyes.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Uh ah ah ah!" Faced with this result, after a moment of silence, the man in black broke out, first Eli, a friend of the gods, and then these eight important subordinates.

This is a wizard who is proficient in divination, and each one needs to be trained at a sky-high price! As a result, he is dead now! Because of Ye Ling, he has lost too much!

The rich dead energy burst out, like a demon god reviving! Thick gray-black iron chains rushed out from his body one by one.

Just like spiritual pythons dancing wildly, they vented their anger with the power of opening mountains and splitting stones, tearing the entire private plane apart.

The plane finally exploded, and a dazzling ball of fire mixed with thick smoke bloomed in this uninhabited high altitude. Some of the wreckage of the plane splashed everywhere, dragging long black scorched smoke into the thick white clouds, turning up some waves, and then disappeared.

Finally, there were only thirteen men in black who seemed to climb out of the abyss in this place. The deadly plane crash for mortals was just a dazzling fireworks for them.

One of them couldn't help but comfort him, "Mr. Judas, please wait for the thunderous wrath. Although we can't locate him, we can squat in the Qinling tomb! I believe he will definitely go. Once this person appears, he will be nailed to death with the gun of Longineus!"

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I haven't lost my mind yet, I'm just a little unhappy! Let's go, I haven't been able to walk through the world for a long time. The Eastern world of practice has forgotten those painful lessons!"

"This time, in addition to seizing fortune, the trip to the Qinling Mountains will also leave an eternal and unforgettable lesson for this ancient country! A lesson that is bloody in the Qinling Mountains! Let's go!"

Judas, the leader, spoke in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, and the black dead energy rolled around him. You could vaguely see the wide bat wings behind him swaying, ferocious and terrifying, and took the lead to disappearing into the horizon at a rapid speed.

Thirteen Bloodsmen were once a powerful organization in the world for thousands of years. They have massacred more than one heretic god and have traveled all over the world. From Europe to Africa, Asia, South America, and North America, they have left over thousands of people and Shura fields.

It is synonymous with cruelty and killing, and the incarnation of the extremely evil ghost. However, in recent years, life spans have become increasingly exhausted, so there are fewer activities.
Chapter completed!