Chapter 817 (1/2)

Blood spirit Leng Leng Leng to look at the surrounding open environment, eyes still flicker with a look of doubt.

It has not yet responded to why its temple field has suddenly disappeared.

The herbs on the ground and the covered corpse suddenly ignited a black flame, and the burning breath was diffused in the air, which made Xueling's face ache.

”You, how did you do it?” Xueling looked at Zhang Ziling in horror and couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

”It is impossible for even a monk to break through my realm so easily. The strongest people in the cultivation world have to spend a lot of time to get out of my field. You can rely on...”

Hiss!

Zhang Ziling didn't let Xueling go on. He cut off Xueling's head with a sword.

Looking at the granulation growing again on Xueling's neck, Zhang Ziling, without expression, stepped on the chest of Xueling directly and stepped on the ground.

”You It's impossible to kill me easily The blood spirit grew its head again, looked at Zhang Ziling and said coldly, ”there are thousands of blood spirits like me in this Shennongjia, even if you kill me It won't change any situation! ”

”What's more, the master already knows that you exist. Maybe before you kill me, reinforcements will arrive.”

”Then, you all have to Oh

”Noisy.” Zhang Ziling once again pierced the head of Xueling with the sword condensed from the evil Qi and nailed it to the ground. ”You are the garbage that I talk about most before I die.”

Zhang Ziling looked at the blood spirit nailed on the ground indifferently. A red light flashed in his eyes, and the black flame suddenly burned rapidly. The corpses under the herb were completely burned in an instant.

”Don't, don't do it!”

When Xueling found out that his stored energy had been consumed by Zhang Ziling, and he had only one life left on him, he was in a panic. He was totally different from his gloomy appearance.

Just now, the blood spirit has calculated that at the speed of Zhang Ziling's energy consumption, it can last five minutes, and five minutes is enough for it to wait for shennongjiao's reinforcements.

Because of certain assurance, Xueling dare to be arrogant in front of Zhang Ziling. It is weak in its own strength, but it overcomes many stronger ones. This makes Xueling naturally despise those with strong strength and always thinks that he can play them with applause.

But when Xueling met Zhang Ziling, he finally understood Under the huge power gap, it is almost as weak as a chicken, and all intrigues are meaningless.

The spirit of blood spirit was born less than a month ago, and it was not at the last moment. Naturally, he didn't want to be destroyed like this.

Seeing that Xueling suddenly counseled down, Zhang Ziling only slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and directly trampled on the chest of Xueling, causing all the ribs of Xueling to break.

”Don't step on it! It's going to die Xueling suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood and quickly exclaimed to Zhang Ziling.

Originally, with a sword in his head, he had only a few vitality left. When Zhang Ziling stepped on such a foot again, he felt that his vitality was at the bottom instantly.

”What reason do you want me not to do it?” Looking at the screaming blood spirit, Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows and asked.

”I, I tell you a big secret!” Xueling screamed at Zhang Ziling, ”as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you!”