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Chapter 1705 Twenty-three

Geng Tongtian's words calmed everyone down, but in such a dark and demonic place, many people were still worried. Fortunately, after several immortals could not resist the invasion of demonic energy, they finally took it down.

It seems that the cultivation level that demonic energy can affect is also limited.

The breath around the fund site changed, and stinking sounds came from the air, and some sounds from far to near. The sound should be that the blood slaves and blood monsters were moving. Suddenly, there were whistles in different areas around it!

"Be careful, the Blood Spirit Sect is here!"

With Jin Ling's loud reminder, the sounds coming from all around were getting closer and faster! A large number of blood slaves and blood demon beasts rushed out of the demonic energy and rushed from all directions!

Jin Ling calmed down and felt carefully that whenever the blood slave and the blood demon beast approached, he would just pop out a wisp of immortal power at will, hitting the other party, and immediately burned. They ran around and howled with the flames on their bodies, and the fire continued to expand everyone's vision.

This is the front gate square after the Imperial Palace enters the palace. It covers a very large area. It should be the second palace gate more than fifty feet further ahead. Therefore, this place is more suitable for war. Blood slaves and blood monsters come from time to time from time to time. In this environment, they have unique advantages. They use their sensitive breathing, agility and speed to launch sneak attacks on the members of the Blood Killing Alliance.

Jin Ling walked in front and met more attacks. However, these attackers were often several feet away from him and were directly killed.

Their individual strength was originally far inferior to that of members of the Blood Killing Alliance. However, some of the cultivation levels in the Blood Killing Alliance were disturbed by demonic energy in a low voice. Seeing that some people were sucked into corpses by their side, their courage was already lost, and their vision was limited, they still gave them an opportunity to take advantage of it. Therefore, under their attack, some people were sometimes injured or killed.

Suddenly, Jin Ling remembered something. He took out the Demon-Cultivation Blade that he had given to him by the mountain man and the Demon-Cultivation Blade from Guan Mingxin's relics. This thing is the one who likes to absorb demonic energy the most. Moreover, Yu Luoxian and Qing Han attach great importance to it, and obviously he saw that it was of great use to the cultivation of the Night Emperor's demonic energy.

Sure enough, after the two demon-turning blades were unsheathed, the blade body shone brightly and flew into the air independently. Then a large amount of demonic energy was sucked into the sword body at high speed. The concentration of demonic energy around it began to fade gradually.

Under such circumstances, the sneak attack effect of the Blood Slave and the Blood Demon Beast was greatly reduced. The powerful men of the Blood Slaying Alliance took action and killed them all the way until they reached the gate of the second palace, and no one else lost any other hands.

Wherever Jin Ling went, he controlled the two demon-turning blades to fly and kept sucking the demonic energy.

After passing the second palace gate, we gradually entered the imperial palace. There were many pavilions, towers, buildings, etc., one after another. The dense blood slaves, blood monsters and a large number of well-equipped men in black appeared from time to time to launch attacks.

Those men in black are subordinates of the Shadow Division. Among them are immortal coaches and masters in the Immortal Realm.

Among the Blood Slave and the Blood Demon Beast, there are also people with strong strength comparable to the Immortal General and Immortal General Realm.

"Everyone uses the original legion as a group and fights on their own! Fight on their own!" Jin Ling shouted. The scale of the imperial palace is too large, with nearly a thousand people gathering in one place, which is not conducive to quickly finding Yedi and the others, and is also easy to be dealt with by the other party.

Under his command, these nearly a thousand people formed ten teams according to the legion they originally belonged to. In addition, the Eagle Soul Squad led by Jin Ling, a total of eleven teams, killing opponents in different directions and searching.

One after another, all teams met the enemy and started a melee.

Jin Ling took the Eagle Soul Squad and went directly to the direction he was going, which was the tall tower covered with corpses that he and Guan Mingxin had arrived before.

Wherever the team passed, they killed the bodies of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Shadow Division's subordinates all the way. However, they also attracted more and more siege and blockade. Until they reached the tower, there were blood slave blood monsters surrounded by tides like tides.

And the seven of them themselves were all bloody.

The light bloomed on Alph's scepter, not only expelling the demonic energy, illuminating a large space, but also preventing the blood slave blood demon beasts from getting too close.

"You are here." At the bottom of the tower, two people stood, exuding a powerful and intimidating aura.

The one who spoke was asking the mountain man.

The Blood Spirit Sect Master stood beside him, his eyes red.

"See Mr. Wendao." Jin Ling said. Wendao Shanren is Guan Mingxin's master. No matter what he did, he still has to be a little polite to him for his sake.

"I knew you would be here again," asked the mountain man said with regret, "It's just a pity Mingxin."

"Although the leader of the official alliance died, his will to fight remained." Jin Ling said, "The blood-killing alliance inherited his will and vowed to maintain the right path in the world."

"It's so naive, naive and cute." The Blood Spirit Sect Leader sarcastically said coldly.

"Before, Wan Tianyin thought so too." Jin Ling was neither humble nor arrogant.

A young boy dared to talk back to him like this, and confronted him with tit-for-tat, and the leader of the Blood Spirit was furious. Suddenly, he said to the man who asked the mountain, "Old Taoist, look at what he is wearing, is it Lao Wan's fairy armor?"

He asked the mountain man with a whisper.

The bloody light in the eyes of the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect was radiant, "Stinky old man, this kid has two treasures of the Immortal Emperor. Let's take him down together, one belongs to me and the other belongs to you."

Asked the mountain man hesitated for a moment, and suddenly found two demon-turning blades beside Jin Ling. With a raised hand, the two demon-turning blades flew into his hands like they recognized their master. No matter how Jin Ling wanted to take them back, he had no reaction at all.

"I just knew that you two guys were under his control!" Jin Ling said hatefully, and he had known that the Demon-Chuang Blade was strange.

"Stinky old Taoist, say something." said the Blood Spirit Master, "Don't pretend to be a hypocrite there. Do you think that in the current land, what prestige do you have in their minds? In their minds, you are no longer the sect leader of Wangdao Mountain, the leader of the righteous path of the mainland, but an accomplice to assist the evildoer of Emperor Ye. Emperor Ye has become the one they attacked, let alone you? Now that they have killed here, if you don't fight, there is any other way?"

Asked the mountain man sighed, and a white-handled long sword appeared in his palm.

"Ask, your opponent is not him, it is me." A voice flashed through the air, and then Wang Hongming's figure appeared in front of him.

"Wang Hongming, you are here too." Asked the mountain man's stern eyebrows and eyes were not surprised at all.
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