C612 (1/2)

”Huan Xiong!”

Ye Ying suddenly made a move on Huan Xiong, causing Ye Ling's expression to change greatly, his face becoming ice-cold and appearing in front of Huan Xiong in a flash.

With the punch, Ye Ling's skull burst open, blood splattered everywhere, and his head turned into blood mist and disappeared.

Huan Xiong was furious, he roared at Ye Ying and instantly pounced towards Ye Ying.

Ye Ying frowned and could not help but shake his head. Seeing Ye Ling seeking death, he naturally did not sympathize with him and revealed a complacent look on his face as he looked at Huan Xiong who was rushing towards him.

Bang!

Ye Ling transformed into a ray of blood light, transforming into a fierce tiger. He instantly pounced towards Huan Xiong, and in the next instant, a fist swept across the sky, and the blood light transformed into a sharp blade.

Puff!

Huan Xiong's expression changed, he suddenly froze in place, his chest was pierced by the blood blade, and fresh red blood continued to flow non-stop.

Plop!

Huan Xiong knelt on the ground, his face was as white as paper, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, his Qi falling extremely fast.

”Boss!” Huan Xiong! ”

Seeing that Ye Ling had been killed, and that his life was severely injured, the Phoenix Feather in the distance immediately flared up to ten feet, and he had long since lost his reason. He suddenly turned into a black light and slashed at Ye Ying with the Sickle of the God of Death.

”How reckless, let me send you all to hell with Ye Ling!”

Ye Ying smiled majestically and used the Blood God's Possession. His strength had already reached a terrifying level and was definitely not weaker than Martial Emperors.

Pow!

However, just as Ye Ying was about to turn around and kill Feng Yu, Ye Ling, who was standing behind him with no head, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed onto Ye Ying's arm.

”What?” Seeing that, Ye Ying's expression changed, seeing that the headless Ye Ling could still move.

”Whiz!”

Just as Ye Ying was shocked about why Ye Ling did not die, the phoenix feathers in the sky approached in an instant.

Ye Ying's expression changed drastically. Facing the attack of the Death God's Sickle, he was actually unable to move at all.

”No!” Ye Ying's eyes widened, his face ashen, he screamed out, and his body was suddenly split in half, the terrifying power of death s ripping away his life force.

Plop!

Ye Ying's broken body directly fell to the ground after he was killed.

In the air, Feng Yu landed on the ground with a ferocious expression. Seeing Ye Ling's headless body not moving, his expression immediately turned ugly.

”Boss!”

He was well aware that if Ye Ling had not acted just now, Ye Ying would not have been killed at all. It was just that the scene in front of Ye Ling's eyes made him unable to bear it.

Huan Xiong's face turned pale, he reluctantly gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Ling who was in front of him. The guilt in his heart was unbearable, but he had actually harmed Ye Ling.

Crack!

Just as Feng Yu and Huan Xiong were feeling miserable and pained for their lives, Ye Ling who was in front of them was suddenly struck by lightning.

”This?”

When Feng Yu and Huan Xiong saw this, their faces revealed shock. They felt that the aura in Ye Ling's body was extremely berserk and the terrifying lightning was actually reconstructing his head for him.

In a short while, Ye Ling's head recovered back to its original state, the purple stars on his forehead erupted with a brilliant light, and the Ye Ling who had his eyes closed shut was completely covered by lightning.

After being tempered by tens of thousands of thunderbolts and having a body made from the essence of heavenly thunder, how could it be so easily obliterated?

Ye Ling's body could already be called undying and indestructible. With lightning gathering and body, how could Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body be a decoration?

If Ye Ying had not used the Blood God's power, he would not have been so weak, but everything was just an accident. If not for his timely reaction, Huan Xiong would have already lost his life to Ye Ying.

, who had returned to normal, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Ying, who was being killed, with a cold expression. He then raised his hand and waved.

That was blood that belonged to Ye Ling, so he naturally had to take it back.

When the blood returned back to him, a mysterious power actually emerged from Ye Ling's body, it was the Ye Family's bloodline power. Adding to the absorption of his own blood, a new blood power emerged from Ye Ling's body.

He retracted his gaze and felt the energy in the blood become thinner, he decided to ignore it, and instead turned to look at the blood demons that was fighting.

Feng Yu left with tears in his eyes as he smiled. Seeing that Ye Ling was safe, he naturally felt extremely happy in his heart.

Huan Xiong felt guilty in his heart, but as he looked at Ye Ling, he did not know how to express his gratitude.

In the sky, the more the Blood Demon fought, the more frenzied they became. Relying on the Buried Skies Coffin in their hands, they heavily injured Ye Tianhu many times.

BOOM!