Fantasy: The first peak leader at the beginning, the reward will be 50-50

"The battle is decided!" The

sharp sword in Ling Wuji's hand emitted a cold glow, sweeping over the five figures who fell to the ground in front of him.

His indifferent voice seemed to echo over the entire Blood Refining Hall.

"You Ling Wuji are still the same Ling Wuji you used to be, and you are not a waste at all.

One of the elders said solemnly with a remorseful expression.

"That's right, from the moment the Blood Refining Hall assassinated Ling Wuji, the Blood Refining Hall's fate had already been decided.

Another elder also spoke.

"Now, you can die in peace.

Ling Wuji's eyes sank, and he swung his sword, unleashing the sword ray, and directly slashed the five elders.

"Boom!\"

sky, a roar.

The sky, which had been bright, became gloomy and drizzled.

Ling Wuji raised his head and glanced at the concealed one, a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"The fate of the Blood Refining Hall can finally come to an end. \"

At this time.

Jiang Yunyao's expression was cold, and he slowly walked over from a distance, standing in front of Ling Wuji.

"Master

!" Ling Wuji glanced at Jiang Yunyao and said flatly, "It's settled!" "

Well, the disciple has already killed the person who killed my parents, and the next step is to regain the supreme bone that the disciple lost." Jiang Yunyao's tone was full of murderous intent, looked into the distance, and replied.

Ling Wuji smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Okay!"

Hearing this, Han Qingqing walked over, and the three of them stood in the drizzle, took a step, and walked forward.

......

The headquarters of the Blood Refining Hall.

"Bang!\"

A loud noise rang out as

a quaint gate shattered, dust flew up, and a black figure slowly walked out of the gate.

He wears a loose black robe and wears a black grimace mask on his face.

\"Ling Wuji was deposed and lived in seclusion in the Heavenly Sect for several years. \

""When you go down the mountain, it's such a strong existence.

"Have you really restored your former cultivation?" Night

Wind looked at the gloomy Heavenly Sect with a thoughtful expression, guessing the details of Ling Wuji's background.

Ling Wuji's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, even beyond their imagination.

Now, it was just Ling Wuji who was the only one who created the Blood Refining Hall, and the entire Blood Refining Hall was like a plate of scattered sand, falling apart, and it couldn't stop the other party's pace at all.

Not only that, the Nine Ghosts of the Blood Refining Hall, in front of Ling Wuji, were so vulnerable, even taking a face,

which made Night Wind a little incomprehensible.

The Nine Ghosts of the Blood Refining Hall were the elite power of the Blood Refining Hall, and each of them was the best of the Blood Refining Hall, but they supported ten moves in Ling Wuji's hands.

Ten moves, this terrifying number, even he didn't dare to say it easily.

But now

, the eight ghosts of the Blood Refining Hall were killed, which made him a little unbelievable.

"Ling Wuji, he is indeed more powerful than rumored. \"

There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of the night wind.

He could clearly feel that the current Ling Wuji had surpassed his level, and as for the realm, he really couldn't guess.

What power is he hiding?

can make the Blood Refining Hall encounter such a powerful crisis.

Such combat effectiveness is simply appalling and amazing.

......

Da-da-da...

A few footsteps broke the calm of the hall.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Hall moved quickly, surrounding the three of them.

Ling Wuji's gaze scanned the audience, and his gaze looked at the night breeze in the heights.

"Night Wind, when the Blood Refining Hall slaughtered the village and assassinated the deity, it should have been expected that one day it would encounter this catastrophe.

Ling Wuji looked at the night breeze, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

\"So what, the Blood Refining Hall has never worried about the consequences. Night

Wind looked at Ling Wuji and said with a cold expression.

"Very well, then the deity will let you know how terrible the consequences are. The corners of Ling Wuji's mouth drew a hint of mockery, and he looked at Night Wind and said.

As soon as the words came out, Ling Wuji's body erupted with a terrifying evil aura, like a tide, overwhelming the sky, shaking and distorting the surrounding air.

\"Die!\"

Ling Wuji let out a low sigh, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the night wind.

Night Wind frowned, his body shook, and he directly avoided the attack.

Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ling Wuji's mouth.

"Hehe, it looks like you can't use the power of the Supreme Bone.

After speaking, Ling Wuji's soles slammed on the ground, and the entire hall seemed to tremble, and the coercion of the violent aura swept out in all directions.

Ling Wuji's legs bent and his knees thrust out.

A ferocious and domineering aura attack, like a cannonball, came in an instant.

Night Wind's eyes narrowed into a line, and his body retreated sharply, avoiding the ferocious attack.

"Hmph......

" The corners of Ling Wuji's mouth were indifferent, he looked at the night wind and said, "You really can't use the power of the Supreme Bone?\"

After speaking, Ling Wuji approached again.

The night wind's expression became more and more solemn, and his body kept dodging in the air.

The intense anger in his eyes and the fact that this

damn Ling Wuji could see through his reality was a little difficult for him to accept.

\"Why, can't you exert all your power?\"

Ling Wuji looked at the night breeze, and the corners of his mouth showed a playful arc.

"Then it will be up to you to see if you deserve to use this special ability. Night

Wind's eyes sank slightly, his arm slammed suddenly, and a majestic wave of qi emerged from his body.

"Nine Turns of Magic Skill\"

Night Wind's eyes flashed black lines, and devastating energy fluctuations spread, distorting the air around them.

His eyes were slightly cold, and his figure was once again. A

sneer flashed at the corner of Night Wind's mouth, and his figure flickered, disappearing in front of him once again.

......

The explosion of each blow would shake everyone's hearts, making their hairs stand on end and their scalps tingle.

The night wind continues to perform the Nine Turns of Magic.

His speed became faster and faster, like a ghost, and his body was extremely fast, not only fast, but even his attacks were incomparable.

Every punch he made seemed to contain the power of the Heavenly Dao.

When the fist was thrown, the mountains and rivers shattered! The mountains and the sea were churning!

For a moment, the earth shook, and the entire heavenly dome seemed to be torn apart, which showed the horror of this blow.

Every punch of Night Wind has the power to destroy the world.

These powers are enough to kill ordinary Divine Soul Realm masters in seconds.

However, what he was facing was Ling Wuji.

"Okay, so fast!\"

Night Wind's pupils shrank fiercely, feeling the powerful energy fluctuations in Ling Wuji's body, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He didn't expect that this Ling Wuji's cultivation would be raised to such an extent.

He could already feel the terrifying aura on Ling Wuji's body.

Night Wind took a deep breath, a thick fear appeared in his eyes, and he didn't stop at the moment, turned around and swept into the distance.

His figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky.

\"Huh?\"

Ling Wuji was slightly stunned, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he followed.

Streamers galloped out, quickly chasing the night wind.

Ling Wuji's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of thousands of meters, closely following behind Night Wind.

......

Ling Wuji and the night wind constantly intertwined and collided in the sky.

\"Hehe, Nine Turns Demon Skill, you actually cultivate such an evil martial arts. \"