Yan Ling fantasy world

"Damn it, one day I'm going to skin that kid."

The mark was naturally what Yan Ling'er left in his body. I don't know what method was used. The blood slave used various methods, but he never found the mark, let alone erased it.

And it was this mystery that made him extremely anxious.

"Blood slave, tell me, is that kid playing tricks on us?"

"Actually, nothing was left behind!"

Behind him, a tiger-faced man limped and walked slowly from the forest. He looked at the blood slave with a rather ugly look on his face.

This person is a river of blood.

Compared to the anxiety of Blood Slave, Blood River is miserable and angry.

The Longsu Mountain Range team, blood slaves, and Xuejia all completed their tasks, but he did not enchant the blood spirit knife, and his strength was not strengthened. Instead, he was beaten wildly, bit off one of his legs, and became a bereaved dog and ran away.

When I came out, I felt really uncomfortable.

"No? Huh, you don't understand him. With his methods, he will definitely eradicate the roots."

The blood slave was unwilling to accept it, but he couldn't find it and had no choice. Looking at the stream, his eyes were even colder.

"If I don't erase this mark, I won't step out of this bag of heaven and earth. Otherwise, being erased is just a matter of time. If you want to die, don't drag me down."

"Erase, but..."

"That's enough. If you want to be like Xue Jia, just leave..." The blood slave looked at Xue He and shouted, his words full of disdain.

He jumped up, holding a sword of ten feet in his hand, and slashed randomly through the mountains and forests. The blood in his body boiled instantly, and the ferocious demonic energy in his body was instantly released, saturating the land.

He made his whole body muscles move, trying to forcefully trigger the mark with his body.

Seeing this, Xuehe also knew the blood slave's determination, and his gloomy face became even more ugly. Without saying anything, he walked slowly towards the stream.

...

"Strange, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye even though you were here?"

Looking at the dark swamp, a group of three people were walking slowly over the swamp. Looking at the scene in front of them, Yan Linger frowned slightly.

Just now, he clearly felt the breath of the blood river.

However, after they arrived, Xuehe's figure disappeared out of thin air, which was really mysterious.

"Little guy, are you feeling wrong? This place doesn't look like a place to hide people." Donglin walked over the swamp and waved his hand.

An invisible hand was pulled out from the swamp, and the dark black mud had flowed through the fingers.

Looking at the latter, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly. As Donglin said, this swamp did not seem like a place where people could hide, especially those who were as proud as blood slaves and blood rivers.

There was no way they could stoop down and hide in the mud.

"Hey, Mr. Dong, you are right. This place does not look like a place where you can hide people."

"But, your image."

"Tsk, tsk... But, can you change it? After all, the image of the red-armed horse and monkey, who is also a powerful person in the supreme realm, is always a bit disgusting, right?" Yan Linger pointed at Donglin's body with a hint of disgust.

Hearing this, the latter looked around.

Speaking of which, I really can't see my own body, and it's not me who is disgusting. He grinned and said, "Is it disgusting?"

"Why do I feel so heroic?"

"Yingqi, with your aesthetics, I can only say that I'm stifled."

"No, take the Transformation Pill!"

"Knock? Does it feel like taking medicine?" Donglin frowned slightly as he took the Yanwen Pill.

However, I still took a bite.

After the Transformation Pill entered the abdomen, a domineering force immediately ravaged the whole body. The demon spirit in the body seemed to be mobilized again, mysteriously transforming into a palace of flames.

At this time, Dong Lin's face also underwent a huge change.

The form of the red-armed monkey transformed into a middle-aged man, with strong muscles, showing the domineering strength of the body, and the sharpness between his eyebrows, which gave him a fierce flavor.

"Tsk tsk... That's almost it now. How can I say it, he looks like a man!"

"Human-like?"

"Little guy, are you drinking too much?" Donglin looked at Yan Ling'er and wondered why he always had a strange smell today.

"Drink too much?"

"Haha...walk around, drink, drink!"

"Drink?" When the lazy little puppy in his arms heard the idea of ​​drinking, his eyes suddenly became clear, and when he looked at Yan Ling'er, his eyes were full of expectation.

Licking his thick lips with his tongue, the three figures disappeared out of thin air.

…

Just as the three of them were leaving, a figure stepped out of the sky above the swamp, with eyes full of envy.

"Transformation Pill, this guy is really heroic. I don't know how much better than Morosheng."

"Oh, that's all, that's all, let's go search first to see if there are any suitable monsters."

"Alas, this Blood Spirit Sword will be used up by me."

As he spoke, a long sword about ten feet long appeared in his palm, a cold light passed by, and a fierce killing intent emanated from his body.

The person who stepped out was struck by a river of blood.

However, his appearance was quite mysterious, and now, the place where Takong was standing was clearly the place where Yan Ling'er had been standing just now.

In the same place, Yan Ling'er, who was in the Huazun realm, didn't notice it at all, how mysterious it was.

However, just when the blood river was about to walk out, the surrounding space suddenly flickered slightly, and then, an invisible force suddenly fluctuated in front of his eyes.

"who?"

"Who?"

Sensing the fluctuation of invisible power in front of him, Xue He was shocked. Such power, the supreme state?

"Giggle, Xuehe, you are also the supreme powerhouse in the Glazed Realm after all. You are living up to your image of being so meek!" Amidst the laughter, the young man's face appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the figure of the young man in front of him, Xue He's pupils suddenly shrank, he couldn't believe what he saw before him.

"Yan...Yan Ling'er, you, didn't you leave? Why are you still here?"

Seeing the young man's smile, Xue He felt cold in his heart, turned around and wanted to run away.

But, how easy is it to turn around and leave when it appears again?

Yan Ling'er grabbed it out from the air with one hand, and an invisible force suddenly tightened in the space where Xue He was trying to escape. Then, Xue He felt that the space in front of him seemed to disappear in an instant, with a look of horror on his face.

"Giggles, companion space, if we don't use some means, how can we let you old foxes show up?" Yan Ling'er laughed while looking at the river of blood that had no way to escape.

"You...you deliberately used the Transformation Pill in front of me?"

"That's not intentional, but leaving and luring the snake out of its hole is intentional."

"Jiejie, companion space, that is an ability that is at least a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. Such a good thing, no wonder we can't find mice like them."

"Little guy, you're luring snakes out of their holes, that's good, that's good..."

Just as Yan Ling'er smiled, the void trembled, and Dong Lin's figure also appeared. Looking at the blood river in front of him, his face was full of jest.

"The Supreme is also the Supreme Realm. How is it possible?"

"How is that possible?"

"Gee, after you escaped from the Longsu Mountains, many wonderful things happened."

"Mr. Dong, I'll leave this guy to you. I'll go take care of the guys in the companion space."

"How can such a good spiritual weapon be wasted?"

Yan Ling'er's face was filled with jest and greed, and this look frightened Xue He.

Yan Ling'er's habits are exactly as the blood slave said, not only to kill everyone, but also to be greedy.

People need to be killed!

The spiritual weapon must also be collected!

At this time, he really regretted that he did not wait until they completely erased the mark as the blood slave said before stepping out of the accompanying space.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as what-if.

"Haha, it's okay, it's just right. I got this physical body, but I haven't adapted to it. The half-step of the Supreme Glazed Body, the Second Level of the Supreme, is the best way to get used to it."

Grinning, Donglin stepped forward and locked the blood slave tightly.

"Breaking in the body?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? But, Yan Ling'er, aren't you going to take action against me? If so, I don't mind using a demon spirit in the supreme realm to possess a spirit-blooded sword!"

The broadsword stood horizontally, with a hint of awe.

Looking at the blood river, Yan Ling'er didn't bother to pay attention. Although the latter was in the Glazed Realm, his strength would be greatly reduced after his leg was bitten off by a little milk dog.

If Dong Lin couldn't deal with such a half-disabled Supreme Being, it would be in vain that he forged a body for him.

"Little puppy!"

He took one step forward, grabbed it from the air, and his figure disappeared into the sky at the same time as the little puppy that jumped up.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Xue He's expression was extremely gloomy. This guy can actually open the companion space of the blood slave?

Before he could think about it, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly attacked his head.

"Come on, let's fight!"

…

On the side of the stream, the blood slave sat on the rock again, his closed eyes twitching slightly, and a trace of spiritual consciousness in the body, scanning crazily.

"Mark!"

"Where is it hidden?"

As he glanced at it, the blood slave's physical body felt like it had been turned over by him, especially after he vented his anger and blood after the crazy fighting.

It even feels like every layer of skin is rolling.

"Damn it, damn it, still can't find it, still can't find it."

Suddenly, the blood slave's heart trembled, and he felt a wave of mysterious power at the last section of his vertebrae.

"Haha, found it?"

The blood slave, scanning frantically, opened up the layers of flesh and blood. On the last layer, above the end of the vertebrae, a golden-red mark slowly emerged.

"Haha, found it, found it!"

"Wow haha..."

The blood slave who finally found him after all his efforts couldn't help shouting to the sky. A fierce demonic energy suddenly rose up, like a gust of wind, and washed away towards the mark.

"hiss!"

The hoarse blood slave took a breath of cold air. The severe pain made him grin, but even so, the marks could not be peeled off.

"It... hurts so much."

"Yan Ling'er, you're cruel." The grinning blood slave was angry, but he had no choice but to wash away the mark, but he couldn't.

In this case, the only option is to cut the flesh and remove it.

In order to survive, he had no choice. The fierce demonic energy turned into a hunter and cut towards the mark. Blood surged in his body.

Then, a piece of flesh and blood was squeezed out of the body.

call!

Taking a deep breath of old age, the mark was removed.

"Haha... Transformation of the Supreme Realm, Great Senior Realm, Yan Linger, one day, I will seek revenge from you."

"Pah, pah!" Just as the blood slave was getting angry, a crisp sound of slaps suddenly sounded.

"Since you want to take revenge, it's better to choose a different day than to hit it!"

"Yan...Yan Linger?"