Chapter 1368: Change of the Holy Seal

"Are you Fan Heng?"

However, at this moment, a faint voice came, and the blade cut by the monk instantly solidified, as if it was trapped in a quagmire, unable to move, and stopped one inch away from Hou Changkong's ankle.

"who?"

Everyone was shocked and looked in the sound, but they saw a bloody shadow standing on the trees, with red hair flying, bloody shadow floating, and a pair of blood-red eyes that made people shudder...

A overwhelming chill that is placed in the underworld of Shura is terrifying.

This figure is too strange and looks like a sense of extreme fear, as if no one is allowed to enter.

Hou Changkong on the ground trembled his eyes. Looking at the figure, many information he had collected flashed through his mind, looking at him tremblingly;

"You...you...you...you..."

Fan Heng and the others also reacted from the shock at this moment. This man could silently stop them from picking off Hou Changkong's tendons, and his cultivation was absolutely terrifying. However, Fan Heng was also a middle-stage strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, so he naturally had the dignity and confidence of a strong man.

The momentum on his body was vaguely released, as if he wanted to give him a warning.

"Yes, it's my way, what's wrong with you?"

The answer he heard, the blood shadow on the tree showed a meaningful smile, and he spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant;

"Kill you!"

Um?

Fan Heng's expression changed when he heard this, and his murderous aura suddenly surged. The people around him also reacted at this time and showed off their weapons. The monk who slashed towards Hou Changkong also pulled back and looked at the blood shadow on the tree vigilantly.

"You're looking for death!"

Fan Heng didn't take the seemingly weird Yang Lingtian seriously. They were three Nascent Soul cultivators and two golden elixirs. Are they still afraid of Yang Lingtian dressing strangely?

"kill……"

Fan Heng's murderous intent surged in his heart, and with a command, everyone rushed towards Yang Lingtian.

"act recklessly!"

When Yang Lingtian saw these people coming up, a light flashed in his cold eyes. The next moment, a red light shot out from his body.

clank……

The red light split into four and flashed by.

Puff...

Wow...

Two screams came immediately, and the two golden elixir monks were directly penetrated by the red light in their chests as if they were made of paper.

The other two Nascent Soul cultivators sensed two red lights that were killing in front of them, and were shocked. The red light was too fast, and with their early stage Nascent Soul cultivation, they could not capture it.

"not good!"

"Oops……"

The two of them flew backwards in shock at the same time, and at the same time, they shot out a thick qi to resist the power of the red light.

Puff...

Unfortunately, this red light instantly penetrated their qi and reached their vital point.

“Wow…”

The two of them screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Fan Heng's expression changed drastically. When he met, the two Nascent Soul cultivators were tortured and killed. I won't talk about the two golden elixirs. His cultivation was originally weak, but these were two Nascent Souls. Even with his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he might not be able to defeat the two of them.

"Master, escape..."

At this moment, Fan Heng knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to run away.

brush……

Fan Heng took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant, while Yang Lingtian sneered;

"Have you run away?"

call out……

Red light flew into the dense forest.

"Wooah..."

A scream came, followed by a muffled sound, obviously Fan Heng fell.

Hou Changkong on the ground stared at all this, and he didn't react at all. In just a few breaths, everyone died. He looked at Yang Lingtian in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

"You...you...you are...yang...yang Lingtian..."

Yang Lingtian frowned when he heard this, and his murderous intent flashed away;

"Who are you?"

Hou Changkong was stunned and said for a while;

"I'm waiting for you... waiting for Changkong, thank you for saving your life!"

“No need!”

After saying that, Yang Ling Tian left without looking back, Hou Changkong asked quickly;

"How is my daughter? Where is he?"

Yang Lingtian frowned and said in confusion;

"Your daughter? How do I know?"

Hou Changkong was stunned, as if he understood something. Yang Lingtian didn't know who the daughter he was talking about, and said immediately;

"Mr. Marquis, it's Hou Ying!"

oh?

Yang Lingtian realized this time, but he understood that this was the Marquis' father. He was stunned for a moment before he said lightly;

"I don't know!"

After saying that, he left, without considering that he might become a family in the future, and completely treats Hou Changkong as air.

Hou Changkong was stunned by him, and he could not have imagined that Yang Lingtian was so cold.

And just at this moment, a terrifying scream came from the dense forest;

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was Fan Heng's voice! The voice was filled with fear and despair. He never thought that one day he would end up like this.

When Hou Changkong heard the scream, his eyes were filled with murderous aura and he walked towards the dense forest with difficulty. It was time to avenge this revenge, and it was time to avenge this revenge.

...

In this place, spiritual energy surged and mist was floating. A slight wave came from a huge cocoon.

A girl who was guarding next to her noticed the riot, and her dark eyes were a little happy.

"Little Lingzi?"

This is the information that she received in her mind before the turtle was seriously injured. In order to save herself, this turtle was seriously injured by Yang Chen. At the moment it appeared, some pictures flashed through her mind.

At this time, fluctuations came from the giant cocoon, indicating that the turtle has finally woken up after several years of recuperation.

"My name is Chenxi?"

Since she saw Yang Chen, she recalled the scenes of the day countless times in her mind. She gradually affirmed that Yang Chen knew herself and was very familiar with her.

Da da...

The footsteps came from outside the door, and she knew who this was;

"Have you found it?"

She asked the person who came, but the person who came felt a little lost.

"We are trapped and cannot get more information at all, but I think Cang Yi and Cang Xuan are not our real names!"

Of course, this person is Yang Yi, and they are full of melancholy and fear.

This is their name, but gradually they discovered that this is not their real name.

"Did anyone make us forget the past?"

They are not fools, so they will naturally figure out some things, but they just can't find a clue.

"This is the only explanation!"

Before I knew it, a faint murderous intent came to my heart.

...

On this huge square in the Man King's Mansion, many monks sat cross-legged on it, their eyes closed, sensing the so-called core of the Man King's Mansion, they were all crazy because of one sentence.
To be continued...