Ling Chen didn't make a move to kill Yue Laosan, he still stood in place, looking very calm.

Those masters of the Blood Refining Sect were all pale with fright, staring at the young man opposite in disbelief.

Although the young man wore a mask on his face, everyone could still tell that he was not very old, definitely not more than twenty years old.

At such a young age, he is a powerhouse of the Great Grandmaster Quadruple Realm.

"How is it possible, when did there be such a potential terrifying character in the Holy Witch Cult?"

Han Tong was shocked in his heart, the Holy Witch Sect is the overlord of the Demon Dao, and it is already as talented as a cloud, and the outstanding masters of the younger generation are constantly springing up like mushrooms after a rain, but he didn't expect this dustless, a character who has never heard of it, to be able to reach such a point.

"Hall Master!"

With a "bang", Yue Laosan also got up from the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Slaughter this kid and dismantle him!" Yue Laosan shouted angrily.

"Boy, let the old man try your true skills."

With that, Han Tong poked out with one claw and grabbed Ling Chen's chest directly, extremely fierce.

Ling Chen drew his sword to meet him, and the scabbard struck the claw, sparks shooting in all directions.

"Blood Python Claw!"

Han Tong's palms were full of blood, forming a blood python more than ten meters long. The blood python spat out its core frantically, exuding a crazy bloodthirsty taste, and bit towards Ling Chen's neck.

As soon as his complexion changed, Ling Chen swung out the scabbard again, and directly "scratched" it, piercing the center of the blood python's claws, breaking a big hole.

"This kid?"

Han Tong's heart was shocked.

The attack just now was enough to kill a Sixfold Realm Grand Master, but it was easily broken by Ling Chen.

The other party only used the scabbard of the sword, and did not even draw the sword.

This kid's cultivation is simply unfathomable, and he is definitely not a nameless person.

"Bloodthirsty world!"

Han Tong gathered the strength of his whole body on his right palm, and the blood-colored true qi surged wildly, and finally turned into a hideous blood shadow, and pounced on Ling Chen brazenly.

This blood shadow released a tearing fluctuation up and down the body, and as soon as the blood shadow came out, everyone around felt that the qi and blood in the body were boiling, uncontrollable, and about to break out.

"Go, suck this kid dry for me!"

A sinister smile appeared on Han Tong's face, he could already conclude that Ling Chen must be a genius of the Holy Witch Sect, the blood of a genius, that is a great supplement, if he sucks Ling Chen dry, I am afraid that he will be able to advance to the Grand Master of the Eightfold Realm.

This is a great opportunity.

However, Ling Chen saw the blood shadow swept out, but he was not shocked, and with a "sonorous" sound, Ling Chen's Thunder Shadow Sword was finally unsheathed, holding the sword with both hands, and Ling Chen's sword slashed down from top to bottom.

Poof!

The blood shadow was slashed in two with a single sword, and the split body exploded with a deafening loud sound.

One after another, the remnants of the blood light swept around, and more than a dozen Blood Refining Sect disciples were hit by the blood light, flew out upside down, and lay on the ground wailing.

Where the blood light hit, the skin quickly withered, and the blood evaporated.

Han Tong was also shocked by the powerful impact, and he fell backwards more than ten zhang away, blood marks cracked on his arm, and his five fingers were painfully cracked, almost shattering.

"How is that possible!"

Han Tong set off a storm in his heart, even if it is the Ten Shows of the Demon Gate, there are probably only so few people with this kind of strength, and none of them are called Wuchen, could it be that this kid is the new Ten Shows of the Demon Gate, how can this be, if so, his luck is too bad.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and then he suddenly knelt down in front of Ling Chen, and then showed a look of awakening, "Lord Wuchen, it is the old man who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and has offended the honorable driver, I hope that your lord will not remember the villain and spare our lives." ”

"Oh?"

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, and seemed to show a touch of groaning, but in his heart, it was as transparent as a mirror, and the other party's little skill of carving insects deceived those young people who had little experience in the rivers and lakes, and his acting skills were really clumsy.

However, at this time, he suddenly thought of an idea, the idea of quickly sneaking into the Blood Refining Gate.

"Brother Wuchen, this person is despicable and treacherous, you can't trust him!"

At this time, the woman in black suddenly shouted, as if she wanted to remind Ling Chen.

However, at this moment, the corners of Han Tong's mouth were already flooded with a cold arc, and he suddenly took out several poisonous needles from his sleeve, and then the whole person rioted and hit Ling Chen.

Puff puff!

One poison needle after another, all of them were injected into Ling Chen's body, and none of them fell.

"Haha, boy, you're still too young."

The smile on Han Tong's face was extremely bright, young people are still young people, and it is really tried and tested so easily to be careless.

"You actually use poison?"

Ling Chen had already seen through Han Tong's tricks, but on the surface, he showed an extremely frightened and messy appearance.

"Hehe, you can only blame yourself for being stupid."

Han Tong was in a very happy mood, he caught two Holy Witch Sect disciples in a row today, one of them was still a martial arts genius, and he was really developed.

Tie Ling Chen with chains, Han Tong didn't worry about Ling Chen breaking free and escaping at all, because Ling Chen had been poisoned by him, and most of the true qi in his body was sealed in the meridians, unable to run for half a minute.

"Let's go!"

Waving his hand at the people in the Blood Refining Gate, Han Tong couldn't wait to go back and start sucking blood.

"Alas, you're so stupid, now we're both dead."

The woman in black sighed, and then also looked at Ling Chen, "Wuchen, which mountain are you from?" ”

"I am the Holy Maiden, under the Black Swordsman. What about you, what's your name? ”

Ling Chen said lightly.

The black-clothed woman's eyes lit up, as if she wanted to see through Ling Chen's face, "I am also from the Holy Maiden Temple, my name is Yao Yingying, and my master is a Fire Crow Daoist, hey, why haven't I seen you." ”

"I'm a perennial person who rarely returns to the Holy Church, and I don't know many people in the church."

Ling Chen casually lied and prevaricated, but he didn't expect that this woman was actually a disciple of the Fire Raven Daoist, fortunately he was wearing a mask, otherwise, as soon as the woman called his name, he was afraid that he would be dressed in an instant.

"Wuchen, don't worry, as long as we insist on living, we will definitely be able to wait for the rescuers."

Yao Yingying reacted coldly, thinking that Ling Chen had lost all thoughts and lost his fighting spirit, so she hurriedly encouraged.

"Hmm. We will be saved in no time. ”

Ling Chen said casually.

"If you have to save a fart, you still want to be saved, and you can dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival!" It seemed that he had heard the whispers of the two people, and a Blood Refining Sect disciple also sneered.

"Your death is on the verge of death, and when you reach the Blood Refining Gate, it will be your time of death."

Han Tong grinned.

"It's a pity that Ling Chen, the young master of our Holy Maiden Temple, is not here, otherwise, your entire Blood Refining Gate will be destroyed, and the door will be destroyed!"

Yao Yingying's eyes were gloomy and she roared angrily.

"Ling Chen? That Holy Son Ling Chen, who slaughtered in the Heavenly Demon Tower and became the king? How can such a big man care about the life or death of a small character like you,"

Han Tong didn't care at all, "What's more, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it, even if Ling Chen comes in person, our Blood Refining Gate has a way to let him come and go!" ”