Jin Ling had already had the experience of using fire to deal with blood slaves. So this time, he was even more comfortable.

Moreover, one of the greater benefits of setting fires in the situation is that the blood slaves surrounding them are too dense. I would be sorry for their formation if I don’t set fires.

After resisting the first wave of siege of the blood slaves, the fire became enormous, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and in the end, the entire cave became a sea of ​​fire, filled with fire, thick smoke and fishy burnt fragrance.

Jin Ling himself gave himself a layer of protection from water power, allowing him to dodge and move in this sea of ​​fire, swing his sword like waves, and he was leisurely and contented.

The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, Zhang Guangyi, was stunned when he saw this situation.

After waking up from his initial shock, he hurriedly ordered the whistlemen: "Blow the whistle, let them retreat, let them retreat!"

The Guzhu branch of the Blood Spirit Sect was established after the discounts for Bai Xiannong and his son of the Yanzhao Hall, and more than half of the elites in the hall. When it was established, the new Yanzhao Hall, Zuo Yiwei, received the first order from the leader to control the Guzhu Kingdom. For this reason, Yanzhao Hall specially established the Guzhu branch and appointed him as the helm leader to station in Lingshan. This time, he heard about the abnormal changes in Tianyuan Valley, so he led the main force in the helm to come, specifically acting in the darkness, trying to find the secret of the abnormal changes.

It is indeed as he said that the Tianyuan Valley at night is the world of their Blood Spirit Sect. After they arrived, the monsters who liked to be active at night fled. Some ungrateful immortal forces came forward to find trouble, but they were all killed one by one. Even the power of the Demon Suppressing Palace and the Blood Hidden Clan did not say it clearly, it was considered to have reached a tacit understanding with them in secret and recognized their governance at night.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Guangyi was proud and really regarded himself as the King of the Dark Night in Tianyuan Valley. Unexpectedly, a few days after he became king, he kicked the iron plate and met the old rival of the Blood Spirit Sect, the little killing god Jin Ling.

Now I regret it at night, and I ordered the whistlemen to control the blood slaves to retreat. The blood slaves were all struggling in the sea of ​​fire and screaming, but they could not hear the whistle clearly.

What's more, Jin Ling didn't give them too many opportunities at all.

At this moment, he used the tide sound sword technique that he had been practicing several times again. With the sword technique's footwork, he slid away from the fireball-like blood slaves, and when he arrived at a nearby whistleman, he cut out a wave of sea level.

The whistle made the fire-bearing blood slaves who were already panicking around. Unpredictably, the sword was cut in the fire. The Shanhai Sword was made of extremely sharp black iron, and it was immediately cut off even with half of its head and shoulders.

Jin Ling did not look back and continued to attack the other whistleman closest.

He was really invincible. He moved forward all the way, and the whistlemen had no enemy in one go. After killing several whistlemen in a row, he met a high-level immortal master with blood-red eyes, and the rudder advocated Guangyi.

"Dang!" Zhang Guangyi used his immortal weapon and the black iron saw and back knife to block the Shanhai Sword.

"Boy!" Zhang Guangyi's eyes were red, and the purple fairy power on his body was shining brightly, "I want you to die!"

"Sorry, I still have many unfinished karma, and I can't die yet!" Jin Ling used his immortal power and shook it back directly. Then he turned sideways and cut it out with a sword.

"Dang!" Zhang Guangyi blocked it with a black iron saw back knife again. Then he launched a close-range defense attack and fought back and forth for more than ten moves.

As a high-level immortal master, he still has the power to fight in front of opponents who are one class stronger than him, and his strength is quite good. However, under the intention of Jin Ling to regain the secret sword of the sect, he was finally defeated.

Wuhe, because after Pingbo Sword Technique, Jin Ling used the last set of the secret sword of the sect, Huilang Sword Technique.

Huilang Sword Technique, a set of sword techniques, only one move.

One move wins hundreds of moves.

The power of Huilang sword technique he used was already used by Shanhai Sect, which had already shaken the entire outer sect, allowing all the senior officials of the sect to look at each other differently.

Zhang Guangyi only felt a huge blue wave in front of him pounced on the sky and the earth. Under the power of this wave, he even forgot to breathe and dodge. In fact, in terms of this momentum, no matter how he dodges, he can't dodge.

With a loud bang, Zhang Guangyi was directly bombarded by a huge wave-like sword move, and his back hit the stone wall of the cave heavily. He immediately sprayed a stream of blood and then fell down softly. This sword move left countless deep and shallow wounds on him. The huge power carried by the sword move directly blasted his internal organs and shattered his meridians.

Even his weapon, the Black Iron Saw-Back Knife, was cut into four residual sections when it was touching the Shanhai Sword.

"Hey! You can't do it now?" Jin Ling said in surprise, "I'm still a high-level immortal, why can't I even stand a move?"

"You...you..." Zhang Guangyi collapsed weakly on the ground, and kept vomiting black blood from his mouth. He pointed at Jin Ling and couldn't say another word for a long time. I don't know if it was because of the injury or the anger. Most of it should be the latter.

"That's the case with the newly established Blood Spirit Sect." Jin Ling turned around and looked around. In this well-connected cave, there were fire everywhere. The blood slaves with fire on their bodies fled around, and the smoke was suffocating. Some of the hot slaves had been burned to charcoal alive, and the charcoal ash was rushing and swelling everywhere by other blood slaves.

Standing in this place of blood and fire, the young man stood with a sword, as if he was a god.

At least, Zhang Guangyi felt that.

Zhang Guangyi was no longer able to do it, and Jin Ling ignored him and began to deal with the various blood slaves. Wherever he passed, he would give him a sword. Among the sword lights, the blood slaves were jumping around in different parts of their bodies, heads and heads, or their bodies were directly dropped to the ground with one sword or two pieces, which was terrible.

It turned out that the whistlemen were still relying on the large number of people and wanted to fight with him, but after he defeated Zhang Guangyi with one move and smashed the two of them with a casual sword, the whistlemen were both despaired and fled around. The eight whistlemen were only four people who could escape, and the other four died under the sword of Jin Ling.

Looking back, Zhang Guangyi was still struggling and screaming in pain. Jin Ling gave him a pleasure and pierced his heart with a sword.

The cave gradually returned to peace. He began to collect the spoils and collected all the immortal weapons, armor and property on each person into his ring. He also accepted all the fifty or sixty blood crystals he picked up. The corpses of the monsters that turned into blood slaves basically had immortal crystals, and the grade was not low, and most of them were green.

In this battle, Jin Ling won very easily. He basically eliminated the main force of the newly established Guzhu branch of the Blood Spirit Sect, and he gained a lot. He was still satisfied.

"The Blood Spirit Sect, that's it." He said.

After cleaning the battlefield, the fire began to be extinguished. The smell in this cave is so bad now, the smell of blood, burnt odor, and smoke mixed together

Together, he frowned.
Chapter completed!