The two torrents of Pig Killing Alliance and the Blood Spirit Sect were impacting together.

Without too many languages, thousands of people started a fierce battle comparable to the national war under this dark and terrifying forest.

Long Shaohui met Bai Xiaolang. Both of them were the leaders of the two forces, very conspicuous. They were also strong at the Immortal Sect level, with strong strength, and no one dared to get involved wherever they passed. Haven't you seen two blood slaves who were not open accidentally get close to each other and were directly cut into pieces of flesh by the sword light they fought against.

The strongest people in the Pig Killing Alliance were also given instructions before, focusing on those whistlemen who controlled the blood slaves. To a certain extent, as long as one Blood Spirit whistlemen was killed, at least more than ten blood slaves would lose control and no longer accept the instructions, leaving only fierce instincts.

"Yingxue, protect yourself!" Jin Ling had only time to remind Yingxue who was walking with him, and the vanguard disciples of Shanhai Sect were dispersed by the blood slave team.

"Mama," he cursed, cut off the head of a blood slave who was facing him with one claw, and then he devoted himself to the battle.

During the war, there is no way to be distracted.

After killing a few blood slaves, he found that the effect of using blade claws is actually average. The blade claw is a short weapon. If you want to use it to cut off the blood slave's head, you must be very close to it. But these guys are tall and have long arms, which makes it a little more risky. So he turned his claws into swords again and dealt with them with an ant sword.

He was most concerned about Yingxue's safety. In addition to fighting, his eyes kept searching for the traces of the girl in white clothes and white veils, and kept approaching him.

The fire thunder was used to rescue Zhu Yuqiang and others that day. What's more, even if there were any, it would be difficult for him to cast it in public. On that day, Tong Yu and others had the greatest trouble to Jinyuan for the production of the fire thunder.

If this kind of killer is kept confidential, try to keep it as confidential as possible.

Every time he killed a blood slave, he carefully observed whether a blood crystal would be left on the ground after the other party's body shrank into a ball of blood and evaporated. According to his secret statistics, the probability of blood crystals being around one tenth of ordinary blood slaves, that is, one out of ten blood slaves will have it. For some blood slaves with obvious strength, there is more than half the chance.

That's right, the strength of the Blood Slave is not exactly the same. Some are strong and some are average, which is probably related to their cultivation level during their lifetime.

He killed more than ten blood slaves and picked up three blood crystals, and finally came to Yingxue's side.

Yingxue did not use any other weapons, but only relied on a pair of enhanced magic-repelling gloves, and attacked the enemy's joints. As long as the blood slave hit by her fist and palm, her body would be numb and her strength would fade away, and then she would break the skull and die.

"Is it okay?" Jin Ling asked.

"It's okay, it's no trouble to deal with these guys." Yingxue replied proudly.

On the other side, Feng Yuelan waved a pair of disc-shaped purple weapons, called purple spiral blades. They were so sharp that they could not help but pass by. The Blood Slave Shou sentry all cut their hands and feet.

"That's a pair of good immortal soldiers." Jin Ling said in his mind, "Is there really so many benefits after worshiping Elder Liu as his teacher? How could he get such a pair of sharp immortal soldiers?"

Mo Feng, who was near Feng Yuelan, was waving a ghost iron wolf whip. As long as the blood slaves nearby were next to each other, they were all broken and were chopped away.

Gao Zhengze wore a pair of black iron fists and used a large-scale high mountain fist. Wherever he passed, he was like a war machine crushing him, leaving only the blood slaves to pieces.

The people from the Pig Killing League Arrow Division were still shooting rockets, constantly igniting the plants and trees in the forest. Flames were beating in many places, and black smoke surged in the sky. Blood slaves were constantly stained with flames and rolling around, which ignited more places.

Ye Xiao, where is Ye Xiao? Jin Ling went down to see that guy jumped up and down between the big trees in the forest. Every time he fell, the claw blades of his hands would cut off the head of a whistleman. He had received Jin Ling's instructions before, letting the blood slave go, and specifically attacking the whistleman, and the effect was very obvious.

"Ye Xiao, after killing someone, you have to pick up things, pick up things!" Jin Ling shouted to him loudly, "There are a lot of valuable things on those whistlemen!"

"Ah? Oh!" Ye Xiao responded, just to kill, and still disdained the property on the deceased.

"This guy who only knows how to eat is not the main body, but the food is expensive." Jin Ling shook his head and sighed, and had to follow behind to clean the battlefield, constantly search for the property on his body, and then quickly deposit it into the space of the Xianyu Bracelet.

The strength and practical ability of Jin Ling and Ye Xiao are very outstanding among the disciples of Shanhai Sect. With Yingxue, the three of them formed a small battle group to complement each other and help each other wherever they pass, the Blood Spirit Teaching will retreat.

At this moment, they were surrounded by a hideous man and eight huge blood slaves. The other party was Xiao Asheng and his heart-confidence blood slave guards.

"This kid is the boy who threw away those fireworks hidden weapons that day, rescued the magic wild boars, and caused us huge damage!" When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Xiao Asheng stared at his big blood-red eyes, "Go! Tear him up for me!"

The eight huge blood slave roared and rushed towards Jin Ling.

"Ghost Heart Art, Ghosts are wandering!" The young man kicked on the ground, and the person flew leisurely into the air, just like someone lifting a line in the sky and lifting him up.

The eight-headed blood slave pounced on his head, circled around the ground, and looked up.

"Eight deal with me? You really respect me!" The young man was in the air, a sneer appeared on his face, and then the earth and water bracelet on his left hand was fully opened, and he tried his best to the ground in the middle of the blood slave!

The ground suddenly turned into a swamp, sucking the legs of eight blood slaves and constantly sinking.

The blood slaves struggled desperately to escape, but this mud was made up of the power of the fairy bracelet, and it was naturally tens of millions of times stronger than the ordinary mud. The more they struggled, the faster they fell, and soon they had sunk to their waists. And under the mud, there seemed to be endless depth.

No longer cared about these blood slaves, Jin Ling waved his sword and slashed at Xiao Asheng.

Xiao Asheng is Lu Tianhong's disciple, but his cultivation level is just an intermediate immortal, which is almost the same as Jin Ling. He used a mysterious iron sword, stepped upwards, and took the ant sword.

The two fought together with one sword and one sword. In less than four or five rounds, only one of the eight blood slaves in the mud was left with their heads on them, and they were unable to struggle.

The mud brought huge squeezing force to their chest cavity, as if they were about to squeeze them into blood. Even the sternum was constantly firing, as if it was about to break in the next second.

The blood slaves let out helpless screams.

"Boy, what kind of magic are you using?" Xiao Asheng said angrily.

"Mystery? If you are not as good as a human, you can say something about monsters. It's so funny!" Jin Ling cut out his sword, and this sword used the power law of chopping wood sword technique. When the sword edge swept through the air, bursts of thunder burst out from the air.

Xiao Asheng just took the move according to his previous inertia. However, the strangeness of the swords and swords this time made his face change suddenly!

Because, at the intersection of swords and swords, a huge thunderous power came into being, making the power of the knife in his hand seem to be shaken away in an instant under this shock!
Chapter completed!