The shape of a flying eagle drawn by the glow existed for only a moment, but the pattern at this moment made the people of Nanlitang of the Blood Spirit Sect, including Zhang Tiande, lose their faces.

Many of them all remembered the recent rumors about the Nanli Continent in their minds. There was a mysterious group of people or forces that used the flying eagle as the mark to kill slave-catching teams from all sides, and they were ruthless and basically did not leave any living. So far, there are no less than 30 slave-catching teams that have been trapped on them, and no less than 500 people have died at their hands.

This person, or force, is marked by the flying eagle, has recently made the local slave hunting teams frightened. The Nanli slave hunting industry, which was originally "prosperous", has fallen into a near-depression situation. The Flying Eagle Signature holders, behind the major slave hunting teams, hate it, but they have no choice, because no force can figure out who the other party is, and there is no way to investigate.

Especially in the past two days, there have been rumors that the Imperial Zhennan Army also suffered a great loss in the hands of the holder of the Flying Eagle Sign, with many casualties and even a commander of the Immortal General level. Although the Zhennan Army was very secretive about this matter before, some news was revealed.

Even the Nan army in the Imperial Town suffered a great loss, let alone the other slave-catching forces. It turned out that some forces were eager to find the Lord of the Flying Eagle Sign to take revenge, but then they were silent and dared not mention anything about revenge.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that the culprit who caused the recent chaos was right in front of me, and it turned out that he was still a young man under twenty years old.

"You, are you the owner of the flying eagle pattern?" Zhang Tiande asked with a trembling voice.

"Yes." Jin Ling said. In his eyes, the people in front of him were no different from the dead. He was not worried about revealing anything.

Zhang Tiande observed carefully that the young man's representation of the immortal power was just an immortal master level. But this could never be his real strength. An immortal master level would never cause the slave capture industry in Nanli Continent to fall into chaos and pause in a short period of time.

A level master is impossible to kill his capable subordinates with just one move.

"Brother, we are from the Blood Spirit Sect." Zhang Tiande still adheres to the mentality that it is better to have less than more things, and is ready to calm down. After all, he and others come with a mission. If the mission fails to complete, they will cause losses. He will be highly responsible for the sect. "We did not capture the native slaves. So, you have found the wrong person."

"Ha." Jin Ling rolled his eyes, "Da Zhang Da, who told you that I only want to find trouble for the slave arrester?"

Zhang Tiande was stunned: "..."

Jin Ling smiled and said, "All things that are unfair in the world, things that oppress the people, things that are cruel and unkind, things that violate the laws and regulations, things that are in trouble and disorderly affairs, etc., what I see and hear are all within the scope of taking action to manage things."

Zhang Tiande gritted his teeth and sneered: "There are so many unfair things in the world, you have to take care of them. Can you control them? You are not afraid of being exhausted!"

"It's my business whether to die of fatigue." Jin Ling said, "It's your business to decide whether to decide whether to break up by yourself or wait for me to finish you!"

"Fart!" Zhang Tiande cursed, roared and slashed. The Blood Spirit Cults nearby, no matter what weapons or even farm tools, were encouraged and rushed up from all around.

At the same time, with several sharp whistles sounded, under the sound of the whistle-blowing summoning whistle, a large number of evil blood slaves surged out from the underground cave not far away.

Zhang Tiande has taken into consideration the moral rules and regulations. After knowing that the other party is the lord of the flying eagle pattern, he instantly decided to let everyone go together and prepare to quickly deal with the opponent.

Jin Ling's hand was a piece, and the Sun Gold Wheel and the Moon Wheel crossed two streams of light to protect the body. Wherever the stream passed, whether it was a Blood Spirit Cult, a Whistleman or a Blood Slave, it was a stroke or two, and the blood rain sprinkled.

These two surprise weapons made by the Thunder Dragon’s guidance are indeed unsightly.

At this time, a figure jumped over from afar and fell into the field like a rock. The Blood Spirit Cultists where they fell were knocked away one after another.

At the same time, a huge shadow fell from the sky almost at the same time, and no one could stop it wherever it passed.

When Jin Ling saw that the visitor was Ye Xiao and the white teeth that turned into blood teeth.

"Why are you here?" Jin Ling asked.

"I, I heard the screams of fighting, quarrel and fighting from afar. I was not very relieved, so I came over and take a look." Ye Xiao said, "Yingxue protects them, they are fine. I, I will help you."

"Okay." Jin Ling nodded, "They are the Blood Spirit Sect."

"I can see it, I'm old." Ye Xiaoxing flew with iron claws, and wherever he passed was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The difference was that these fallen leaves were composed of incomplete flesh and blood.

"Leave the rest to me, and you can solve the Immortal General level." Ye Xiao said, "I still fight, but I can't beat him."

Another person came, and his strength seemed to be strong, and there was also a giant wolf with a huge body and a ferocious appearance that was not inferior to the blood slave. Zhang Tiande was even more confident. He took advantage of Jin Ling's opportunity to attack several moves in succession, and then retreated, and was already thinking about the way to retreat.

"If you want to leave, you have no chance." Jin Ling sneered in his heart. It just so happened that he had never used the Dragon Soul Iron in actual combat. No other outsiders were present at this time, so you can really try it.

So, gathering thoughts and communicating with Lei Long: "Brother Lei, are you awake?"

"Boy, I'm naturally awake." Lei Long appeared in his mind and said angrily, "With the Dragon Soul Iron, the Divine Iron that is in my sacred life, I no longer need to sleep all day long as I used to."

"Since you are alive, then show the strength of your new body!" Jin Ling said, "No outsiders are present now, nor are there any opponents who are extremely famous like Guan Mingxin, so there is no need to worry about it."

"Okay." Lei Long had this intention long ago and was eager to try it out.

As Jin Ling issued the instructions in his mind, the iron of the dragon soul that had been protecting him and turned into armor suddenly changed, and directly left the body, turned into a dragon shadow, attacking Zhang Tiande.

"There are hidden weapons!" The Dragon Soul Iron was so fast that Zhang Tiande didn't see it clearly, and he thought it was a hidden weapon. But the next second, he immediately saw a black dragon head appearing in front of him, and the dragon head opened its mouth and a ball of extremely hot flames came towards him.

"Ah!" Zhang Tiande, who was at the level of the immortal general, didn't even have the idea of ​​dodging, and he was directly surrounded by the flames and let out a shocking scream.

Jin Ling had seen the flame power of the Dragon Soul Iron for a long time, and it was extremely terrifying. This was the result of a sharp reduction of 90% after tens of thousands of years. After possessing the Soul of Thunder Dragon and being refined by Jin Ling's Immortal Word Bracelet, his strength has been restored.
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