The Great God of Exorcism, please take me to fly

Ling Jian thought to himself, and walked towards his room, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his eye, which disappeared in a flash.

Ling Jian turned around abruptly, only to see a black shadow under the thick night, like a thick fog under the night, quickly dissipating into the night.

Ling Jian thought for a moment, his feet were already riding on the wind, and he followed the trail of the black shadow all the way until he came to the back mountain of the villa.

In the woods in the mountain behind the villa, there are lush trees and luxuriant branches and leaves. In the dark, night birds sing lowly, and the wind blows through the branches, making a rustling sound.

Ling Jian stopped and squinted at the man in black with his back facing him. The man in black was still in the same black hooded windbreaker. Fierce murderous intent.

"It seems that the murderer who killed the two elders, Yang Shan and Lin Liting, was indeed you." Ling Jian stood behind him with concentrated spiritual power, and asked.

The man in black raised his head slightly, looking at the cold moon faintly visible under the dense branches and leaves, as if he came to this kind of woods where wild beasts haunt at night just to enjoy the moon.

But Ling Jian took a step forward and asked, "Who let you in? What's your purpose?"

"Are you scared?" the man in black asked suddenly, with a hint of cold killing intent in his voice.

Ling Jian didn't respond, but the man in black turned around slowly, following the thick fog of the night, the face of the man in black was hidden under the brim of the black hat, but Ling Jian could still feel the cold eyes of the man in black.

"Ling Jian, you really have a good plan." The man in black said softly: "You participated in the death of the head of the Feng family, and secretly adopted the orphan of the Feng family. You have done all the good and bad people. Don't you think you are not afraid? ?

Aren't you afraid that the orphan of the Feng family who knows the truth will not be grateful for your years of nurturing, and will kill you?Or do you have enough confidence that the orphan of the Feng family won't take action against you? "

"Then what are you planning?" Ling Jian didn't refute his words, but just asked, "Killing Yang Shan and Lin Liting, it looks like Ling Guang is the most suspect. However, this kind of most suspect The suspicion is very weak, are you protecting him? Who are you from the Feng family?"

The man in black just smiled lowly, his eyes full of killing intent shone like stars under the dark night, "I am, the avenger of the Feng family——"

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow dissipated as if melting into the thick fog, but it suddenly showed its sharp edge and stabbed Ling Jian's neck.

Ling Jian, who had already been prepared, took a few steps back in an instant, and slapped the man in black with concentrated spiritual power in his palm. The man in black was dexterous and flexible. The sharp blade pierced Ling Jian's face again.

Ling Jian pointed the wind and bounced the sharp blade away, and slapped the man in black's chest with hot flames.

Ling Jian put away the power of Suzaku, frowned and looked at the man in black in front of him, and the black sword in the man's hand, "Black Blood Sword?"

Ling Jian's tone was full of surprise, and he questioned the identity of the man in black again, "Who the hell are you? How did you get the Black Blood Sword?"

The man in black held the pitch-black sword edge in front of him, and the moonlight leaked from the branches and leaves, hitting the black sword edge, and a ray of light shone on the forehead of the man in black. Looking at Ling Jian with cold killing intent, "This is a spiritual weapon from my Feng family, where do you think I got it from?"

"That's impossible!" Ling Jian stepped forward to see the man's face clearly, "The Black Blood Sword cannot be wielded by anyone who is not a direct lineage of the Feng family. Who are you? Are you a direct lineage of the Feng family?"

The Black Blood Sword is a spiritual weapon of the Feng family. Unlike the Qilin Envoy, the Qilin Envoy can be inherited by a collateral line of the Feng family's lineage, but the Black Blood Sword must be a direct lineage member of the Feng family to control it.

The black blood sword is extremely sharp, but the most important thing is that the black blood sword can resist the power of the gods.

That is to say, the Suzaku Flame released by Ling Jian using the power of Suzaku is just an ordinary flame in front of the Black Blood Sword.

Those who have always been able to control the black blood sword are the direct family members of the Feng family, and those who use the black blood sword openly are all the head of the Feng family.

This black blood sword has obviously disappeared following the fire of the Feng family's destruction, how did he get it?And how to control it.

Could it be that he is a direct relative of the Feng family?But except for Ling Guang, all the immediate family members of the Feng family are dead, so why would someone appear with the black blood sword.

The man in black obviously didn't want Ling Jian to think carefully, the black blood sword in his hand glowed coldly, the black light flickered and pierced Ling Jian's chest, Ling Jian dodged and used the magic talisman to catch him, but the man in front of him , although he is not an envoy of God, but his spiritual power is unfathomable. The magic talisman was too slow to catch him.What's more, he himself knows how to use imperial talismans, and Ling Jian's talisman can't hurt him at all.

Even if the Black Blood Sword can overcome the power of Suzaku, the power of Suzaku cannot be underestimated, and the power of Suzaku is not only the fire of Suzaku.

Ling Jian rushed towards the man in black, a red light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot green sword glowing red was slashed towards the man in black's face. He wanted to tear off his layer of clothes, he wanted to see the man's face clearly .

The black blood sword of the man in black collided with the red feather sword in Ling Jian's hand, and there were two dull and crisp sounds when they collided. Ling Jian lifted the wide brim of his hat with his other hand, but the man in black dodged it, and in an instant, Ling Jian Behind Jian, the man in black raised his spear upside down and stabbed Ling Jian in the back. Ling Jian dodged sideways and slapped the man in black on the chest.

The man in black hurriedly turned his body sideways, his palms fell on his shoulders, and his insides were burning like fire.

The man in black backed away hastily, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

The confrontation between the two is very slow to say, but the confrontation is in an instant.

As one of the respected elders, although Ling Jian is well-known, he is one of the masters in the spirit world. He was able to fight him for a few rounds, but he only suffered some minor injuries, which is enough to show the strength of the man in black. The depth of cultivation.

Ling Jian was also very surprised, the voice of the man in black was very young, no more than 30 years old.

However, it was only after the fight. This person is really talented. Even if he didn't react fast enough, he would almost be caught.

He had to admit that if he didn't have such ability, it would be very difficult to kill Yang Shan and Lin Liting.

Ling Jian didn't feel emotional for a long time. He bullied him again and reached out to take off the brim of his hat, but this time he took it off as he wished. The eyebrows under the brim were still gentle, but there was still a black hat under the brows. Mask, Ling Jian carefully looked at the brows and eyes, wanting to get some clues, but met a pair of crimson flowing pupils.

At that moment, Ling Jian only felt that he was in a boundless darkness, where there was no sound, no smell, nothing, only a piece of silence and darkness.

Then, suddenly a loud noise exploded in his ears. He covered his ears abruptly. After a while, he opened his eyes and saw an erupting volcano. Thick hot magma sprayed into the air, covering the sky and the earth. In a sea of ​​fire.

Ling Jian shuttled and avoided in the sea of ​​flames, the world seemed to be destroyed in an instant——

The man in black coughed lightly, closed his eyes, hid his crimson eyes, put the black hat back on, and looked at the motionless Ling Jian, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"The more you want to know, the more dangerous you are." The man in black stretched out his hands to lock Ling Jian's neck, and the jade pendant under Ling Jian's neck suddenly flashed red, and the man in black instantly stepped back and looked at the The jade pendant flickered with light, and the ironic smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "Oh, it turned out to be Lord Shenzun. You were the one who helped him escape last time."

Suzaku appeared instantly and looked at the man in black who was close at hand. With his ability, he only needed to move his fingers to deal with such a prisoner.

However, as an envoy of God, he cannot harm mortals.So, he just looked at him coldly.

The man in black knew that Suzaku was protecting Ling Jian, so he naturally couldn't hurt Ling Jian, so he had no choice but to give up.

Suzaku closed her eyes, "Every time you use those eyes, you will lose one lifespan. This deity advises you not to use them."

The man in black just smiled lowly, "Thank you, Lord God, for your warning."

"The matter of the Feng family back then was strange, and it was not as simple as you thought. This deity sees that you are also a descendant of the Feng family, so I don't care about you. If you do it again, even if this deity is in danger of thunder, I will kill you." about you."

The man in black didn't speak, but just picked up the black blood sword and wiped it, "Do you want to tell me that Ling Jian is innocent?"

Suzaku didn't answer his words, but said, "Your body has been infused with the fire of Suzaku. If you don't suppress it as soon as possible, your internal organs will be burned. No matter how hard your life is, you will surely die."

The man in black stroked the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "I will not give up. One day, I will kill everyone involved. Even if you kill me, even if I turn into a ghost, I will not Let those people go. Lord Suzaku, I will never give up."

After finishing speaking, the man in black walked away, and the black mist dissipated in the thick night.

Suzaku sighed lightly, and patted Ling Jian's shoulder lightly. Ling Jian's legs suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground. A touch restored him to his youthful appearance, and Ling Jian gradually came to his senses.

"Zhu Yan?" Ling Jian held his head, but his mind was still a little unclear, "Why did you come out? Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Suzaku laughed angrily, "You are in danger, should I just watch you die?"

Only then did Ling Jian remember what happened, "Those eyes."

"It's the red blood pupil."

"Cultivating red blood pupils is a very risky forbidden technique, right? Every time you use it, you will lose your lifespan. He actually..." Ling Jian stabilized his body and frowned tightly, "Who is he?"

Suzaku didn't speak, but turned into a red light and entered the Suzaku jade pendant again, and Ling Jian also turned into an old man, turning around and squinting at the people who came looking for the sound.

"Senior Ling." Seeing Ling Jian, a young spiritual master called out first, followed by several older people.

"Old Ling, why are you here?" Shangguan Zhangjing stepped forward and looked at Ling Jian with a slightly pale face, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were also attacked by the murderer?"

Ling Jian nodded, "I almost fell for it."

"How could it be?" Someone was very surprised, "Senior Ling's spiritual power was so high that he almost got caught, so how unfathomable is the murderer?"

Ling Jian smiled wryly, "He is indeed very powerful, at least in the brief fight, I was only a small victory. However, he has a pair of red eyes."

"What? Red blood pupil?"