Just now, the man in the blood-clothed man in Lingxuan's eighth heaven had already secretly removed something like a voice transmission talisman. Lin Yi pretended not to see it to attract more people from the Blood Refining Sect.

Let’s be here today, Lin Yi wants to settle the Lin family’s blood debts!

"Here you come."

A bright red blood light shook the sky thousands of meters and flew in the direction of Lin Yi. It looked like he was at least a master in the Condensation Realm.

"Bang"

The blood fell heavily on the ground, smashing a large pit about half a meter deep. The blood light on the figure slowly entered the body, revealing an extremely ugly face, but what is even more strange is that the person's eyes were one gray and the other red, which was very strange!

The peak of the fourth level of the spirit condensation!

He was taller than Lin Yi and four levels higher than Lin Yi. If it were an ordinary spiritual priest, the ninth level of heaven, had chosen to escape long ago, but Lin Yi stood there without moving at all, and did not even raise his eyelids.

Ignore! Lin Yi** ignored the powerful man in the Condensing Realm in front of him naked!

"Haha, I pretend to be quite like you. I have seen a lot of waste like you who pretend to be profound. I honestly answered me where are the four of them now!"

Lin Yi raised his head and smiled contemptuously at him.

"They are all waiting for you, senior brother, on the way."

On the way? The ugly man hadn't reacted at first, but he immediately understood what Lin Yi said. It seemed that Xue Tu and the other four were already in Lin Yi's hands.

"Boy, you're dead! You dare to kill the person from the Blood Refining Sect. You're so impatient to live! Today, I'm a vampire, and I'm going to let you experience the most painful torture in the world until you can't survive or die!"

"I'm so arrogant. Those who have said these similar words to you before have become stepping stones under my feet."

Lin Yi has seen too many so-called strong men. Although he is famous among the same or low-level cultivators, he is not enough to see when he really fights life and death. Yan Lie, Lei Zhan and others have all become defeated generals under Lin Yi.

"The Blood-Changing Demon Cleave!"

The vampire was stimulated by Lin Yi's "arrogant" attitude. He opened his big hand like a palm fan, and the thick blood was wrapped around his five fingers. Before the palm wind arrived, Lin Yi had already smelled a pungent smell of blood. In addition, Lin Yi also smelled an unusual smell in it, sweet and greasy, just like the fragrance of flowers, but it seemed not.

"poisonous!"

Lin Yi immediately realized that there was no flower fragrance, but a poisonous gas with a strong psychedelic effect, hidden under the strong smell of blood, and it would be easily ignored. Once this hallucinating gas is inhaled, the opponent will unknowingly fall into the illusion created by the vampire in a very short time, and life and death will be controlled by himself.

The blood-transforming demon clutch is also the most skillful killer move of the blood demon. What is terrible is not the superficial blood evil power, but the most easily overlooked psychedelic poisonous fog. At that time, I spent some energy to collect the materials with hallucination effects. Even the master of the blood-transforming demon clutch has said that the blood-transforming demon clutch has been integrated with the lethality of several levels!

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and a thin layer of spiritual power light shield blocked him. If you look closely, you will see that there were still a tiny black flame on the light shield dancing.

"Sir"

As soon as the blood energy touched the spiritual power shield, the sound of food burning. Under the Nine Nether Flame, the blood-transforming demon clutch that the blood-transforming demon was proud of failed. The flames had a natural effect on these magical techniques. Originally, ten percent of the strength could only be swung out 50% or 60% under the restraint of Nine Nether Flame. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was certain to weaken 20% or 30%.

"You actually have such pure fire spirit power, and I really underestimate you."

The vampire was stunned at first, but unexpectedly, the little guy in front of him was only in Lingxuan realm. Even if ordinary people in the spirit realm were not able to reach this pure fire-attribute spiritual power, I really don’t know how this little ghost did it. Although the spiritual power was restrained, the difference between the two’s cultivation was still here. A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of the vampire’s mouth, and his whole body of spiritual power was constantly injected into the blood-transforming demon clutch. The blood-colored palm print, which was originally only a normal size, suddenly increased in size, and suddenly turned into a huge palm about a foot long, and was pressed down on Lin Yi with a palm covering the sky!

"This is the gap in strength. The Lingxuan realm is just an ant that I can fiddle with at will in my palm!"

The giant palm of the sky was wrapped in amazing energy fluctuations, crushing like a hill, and even the air was bursting with crackling sounds. Even the second level of the Condensing Spirit would be crushed into a pool of blood foam by the blood-transforming demon clasp!

"Black Feathered Salute, Hundred Feathered Salute!"

Lin Yi faced the blood-transforming demon clasp, and there was no fear on his face. The blazing feathered demon halberd appeared immediately. More than a hundred red feathers carved like fire jade shot directly towards the giant palm of Qingtian like endless arrows.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The sharp feathers kept hitting, but the giant palm of Qingtian was quite tough. The feathers were barely pierced into the centimeter and were blocked by a hidden force in the palm. The giant palm of Qingtian was still falling down at the same level as before, and Lin Yi was like a bird with nowhere to escape, struggling with the final effort.

"Haha, the scoundrel shakes the tree."

The sarcasm on the blood ghost's face was even more intense. If this move was so easy to be cracked, he would not have suffered so much to practice this spiritual skill.

"it's over."

The blood ghost's palm suddenly pressed through the air, and the giant palm of Qingtian fell instantly, and Lin did not have the chance to resist at all and was pressed down by the giant palm of Qingtian. It seemed that everything was over. Under normal circumstances, the Lingxuan Realm had no chance of survival when facing the full-strength attack of the fourth level of the Lingling Heaven. This was the crushing situation brought about by the strength gap.

However, the giant palm of Qingtian suddenly trembled slightly, and the vampire thought he was dazzled. The little ghost had been killed by his own palm. How could he still have life? Even a cultivator of the same level as him would be in danger of falling!

"Bang bang bang"

It was like a monster under the giant palm of Qingtian that was constantly hitting the huge palm pressing on the head. The brute force made the terrifying giant palm weighing more than 10,000 pounds tremble continuously!

"What?!"

The vampire's pupils tightened because he saw a trace of white air coming out of Qingtian's palm, and it became red in the center of his palm at a level visible to the naked eye, as if a ball of flame was about to burst out. Under the scorching of the terrifying high temperature, the blood air on Qingtian's palm was almost steamed into nothingness, and even the spiritual power on his palm was quickly decomposed!

"Is such a terrible flame a spiritual fire?"

The blood ghost's heart is tight, spiritual fire is not like ordinary fire

Yan, when his skills touched the spiritual fire, he had no ability to resist. Suddenly, a black flame directly penetrated the back of the hand of the giant palm of Qingtian, and jumped several feet high in a row! The blood-colored spiritual power stained by the flames became illusory and transparent in the blink of an eye. This black flame actually had the effect of burning spiritual power!

In the hollow in the center of the giant palm of the sky, there was a figure firmly wrapped by huge wings in the black flame pillar, which was Lin Yi!

The originally separate feathers actually combined with each other and turned into a pair of huge wings growing behind Lin Yi. Under the reflection of the flames, the edges of the wings were perfectly streamlined, and at the end it was as sharp as a blade. It seemed that Lin Yi relied on his hard wings to save his life under the giant palm of the sky.

The wide wings swayed slightly, and Lin Yi soared into the air. The Fiery-Feding Demon Salvation had turned red, and the inside seemed to be flowing with magma. The pattern of the Fiery-Feding Luxury bird carved on the halberd pole seemed to be alive at this moment, constantly swimming on the Fiery-Feding Demon Salvation.

"A hundred feathers combine to kill evil and evil!"

An extremely huge tail feather shot out from the pyrophoenix demon halberd, and the strong wind brought about was like an extremely sharp steel knife, cutting the giant palm of the sky directly into two!

The blood ghost's eyes were so angry that they were thunderous. Two blood and tears flowed from the two eyes with different pupils at the same time. The terrifying energy fluctuations were about to condense in the strange eyes. Suddenly, a lightning of gray and red mixed colors shot out from the blood ghost's eyes. This lightning is very different from the thunder in the heaven and earth. Ordinary lightning carries two completely different forces, destruction and rebirth, but the lightning in the blood ghost's eyes is only infinite evil.

"The Blood-Demon Thunder!"

The little girl standing behind Lin Yi couldn't help but scream when she saw this strange lightning. It seemed that she had seen the power of this blood-demonic thunder before, and she should have left her with an indelible impression of fear!

Strictly speaking, this evil blood divine thunder is like the Seven Injury Fist. It hurts oneself first and then the enemy. Moreover, the process of practicing this secret method is extremely difficult. First, you have to choose a place where resentment gathers, so that all kinds of resentment and evil spirits erode into the eyes little by little, and transform your eyes into a place where resentment gathers. Furthermore, you have to use your own essence and blood to raise those resentment every day so that it will not cause backlash. In the long run, the dead energy in the body of those who practice this evil blood divine thunder will often be more active than angry, and it is not an exaggeration to call them a living dead.

Every cultivator who practices the evil blood divine thunder will not end up in the end. He either dies by exhausting his essence and blood, or dies by resentment. All those who can practice this evil secret technique are cruel and bloodthirsty people.

Be cruel to your opponent, and be even more cruel to yourself! The appearance of a vampire that is neither human nor ghost should be caused by practicing the evil blood divine thunder.

The evil blood divine thunder turned into a large net of lightning in the air, covering the tail feathers that were shot directly.

"With the tenacity of the evil blood divine thunder, it should be able to stop it!"

The vampire was still in his mind for some reason. For the first time, he had doubts about the power of the blood-demon thunder.

"Click"

The slender rays are like a steel wire that is tightened to the extreme, making teething sounds from time to time.

"break!"

The light of the radiant feathered demon halberd in Lin Yi's hand surged, and a burning heat wave suddenly burned on the tail feather. The phantom of a radiant feathered phoenix bird directly escaped, and in the eyes of the vampire that had not yet reacted, it instantly pierced the vampire's heart!
Chapter completed!