Beside him, Bai Hu's eyes widened, looking at the person who had just taken action in disbelief, and said in shock: "Blood boy, it's you!"

Hong Ling had a faint look of anger on her face and stared at them coldly.

With his help, Wu Zhu stabilized his body and opened his eyes that were already stained red with blood. The girl with red hair and red eyes clenched her teeth and her pupils trembled slightly.

Hongling's long hair was fluttering, and the river of blood beneath her body spread forward, flowing towards both sides of the river.

The Holy Land of Killing Spirits——Xue Ming Lingchuan.

Hong Ling's voice was not sharp or crisp, but more soft and hoarse. It would always make people feel lack of momentum when she spoke, but at this moment, everyone could hear the explicit murderous intention in her words.

"I failed to kill Ziyang last time. Today, I will kill you first."

As a sacrificial blood child trained by Tianzhangjiao, Hongling can never forget her dark and profound experience in Tianzhangjiao. She once lived like a puppet, without desires or emotions.

But now, she is a normal person and has her own pursuits.

At the moment, this pursuit is to kill the person in front of me and avenge myself!

Wu Zhu held his chest tightly with his right hand. The force of Hong Ling's series of attacks just now was too strong for him to bear. Now his physical condition is very bad.

"Why...can you find this place? I should have...deployed a soul-killing spell."

Wu Zhu asked with difficulty.

Hongling looked at him coldly and did not answer.

She did not turn around, but directly sent a message to Li Zixiao and others to ask: "I will deal with Wu Zhu, and leave the others to you. Can you hold on?"

All four of them took out a spirit-restoring pill and stuffed it into their mouths, and their injuries that were originally life-threatening were restored to their original state in an instant.

Nangong Yao said: "It's just those six guys, don't worry."

After saying that, he and Ye Nianhan turned to look at Li Zixiao and Xia Qingyao in unison. Their injuries had been repaired, but the Restoring Pill could only heal the injuries but could not remove the curse. The two of them had just faced Wu Zhu and received

A large number of curse marks were eroded, and his face was still pale at this time.

Sensing the looks in Nangong Yao and Ye Nianhan's eyes, both of them shook their heads. Li Zixiao straightened his body again. Although his lips were white, his eyes were still bright.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"In that case, let's do it."

Powerful energy and blood burst out from Hong Ling's body. She held it in the air, and a long sword with a wide handle appeared in her hand.

Hongling's Tianzun Mind Technique relies on the power of Qi and blood to increase her strength, so even though she learned her swordsmanship from Li Zixiao and the others, it is fundamentally different from them.

Li Zixiao, Ye Nianhan's swordsmanship is about speed and accuracy, while her sword is more about power and ruthlessness. Therefore, her sword is longer and wider than ordinary people's swords, but it is slightly narrower compared to Nangong Yao's broad sword.

A little more.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the long sword came out, Hong Ling took action instantly. Li Zixiao and the others threw a few pills to restore spiritual power into their mouths after recovering from their injuries, and they also took action one after another.

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"What's going on? How come all their injuries have recovered?"

Looking at Li Zixiao and others who suddenly became so energetic and recovered as before, Wu Zhusuiqi and others just felt ridiculous!

They just spent such a long time to injure them like this, and they could be killed if they took one more step, but in the blink of an eye they rushed up like nothing happened. This is totally unreasonable!

But no matter how unreasonable it is, when a battle breaks out, it will naturally only be a battle between life and death!

Wu Zhu is very aware of how bad his physical condition is. If he fights hard now, he is definitely not Hongling's opponent and must find another way.

He glanced at the six people in front of him, waved his hand, and six strange spells fell in front of them.

"Hold the charm and help me!"

Without any hesitation, the six people directly stretched out their hands to hold the talisman. Immediately afterwards, they felt that their spiritual power and blood were constantly draining out.

Although the six people were shocked, they also knew that relying on Wu Zhu was the last resort. If they didn't risk their lives, they might all die here today.

Looking at Hong Ling and others rushing towards them, Wu Zhu held up a completely different talisman in his hand. The talisman paper was red, as if soaked in blood, and the talisman on it was a brighter red.

Wu Zhu crossed his eyebrows with his fingers, took out a little blood from his eyebrows, and touched it directly on the talisman paper!

Babies cry, women wail, old men lament...

The wolf roars, the flamingo neighs, the giant shark groans...

Countless noisy voices came from Wu Zhu's domain. These voices were full of negative emotions. The thick black mist shrouded the seven people, and the powerful momentum drove Hong Ling's five people back!

Several people opened their eyes wide and looked forward in shock!
Chapter completed!