Chapter 6112: 6113 I will not show mercy!
Chapter 6112 6113 I will not show mercy!
With the stern roar of that demon face, black mist gushes out from his mouth. In a blink of an eye, the black fog turned into a humanoid shadow, holding high the sword and the axe, rushing towards Gu Fenghua like a tide.
The phantoms of human figures were dressed in ancient, broken armor, and their limbs were also mutilated. Some of them even had only half of their heads left, but their eyes were full of fierce light and killing intent.
Mozu battle soul, this is the battle spirit left by the demon race through the past dynasties.
Long before the birth of the Supreme Heaven, the demons were often intolerable by the major planes and races because of their temperament and cultivation techniques. Since then, the demons don’t know how many killings they have experienced, and how many strong ones there are. Died in the war.
It is different from other races who reenter the cycle after death. Many demons still survive after death because of different cultivation methods, and guard their children and grandchildren for generations.
For the demons themselves, they are the ancestral heroic spirits, but for the other races, they are lingering nightmares.
Although their cultivation base was greatly damaged after death, they knew no pain or compassion. All they could remember was killing and loyalty to the demons.
Warriors like are undoubtedly the most terrifying killing machine in the world.
No one thought that Yun Wutian, with the cultivation base of Saint Ninth Stage Hua, summoned the Demon Race's battle spirit to Gu Fenghua, who was in the battle zone of Saint Sixth Stage. He could not help but value her too much.
One after another, the demon war spirits held high swords and giant axes, and screamed resentful and resentful like ghost ghosts. Although it was only a battle between the two, at this moment, everyone seemed to be in an ancient battlefield with thousands of troops.
The harsh scream seemed to pierce the soul with a sharp blade. The blood in Lin Yujing and others' bodies was also ignited, and the holy energy boiled. It stands to reason that their combat power will also increase significantly in this case, but this is not the case.
The boiling holy aura madly flowed through the meridians and was not controlled by them at all. It was just that in a moment, each of the meridians burst open, and blood spots were quickly leached from the holy robe, and they bloomed like blood-colored flower buds.
Can't even control his own holy energy, so what kind of combat power is there?
It turns out that this is the real power of the Tianma Flurry!
Just watching from the sidelines, they have already fallen to this end, so in the depths of the battle, what will be the end of Gu Fenghua?
Looking at Gu Fenghua, Lin Yujing and the others were distraught, as if they had seen the miserable scenes of her being torn to pieces by the demon war spirits.
"Clan Chief Yun is merciful!" Even Dongfang Yahan couldn't help yelling.
"Stop it, she can only become the sixth rank!" Helian Xiongba and Shangguan Wange also exclaimed in unison.
Obviously, they did not expect that Yun Wutian would use the cultivation base of the ninth-ranking Huasheng to meet the ninth-ranked transformation of the battle zone, and would do his best to unreservedly, and even summon the demon war spirit.
"I said, I will not show mercy!" Yun Wutian was unmoved, the sword still cut down without hesitation.
Seeing this, Lin Yujing and others were anxious. Even though they couldn't control the holy energy, they still rushed towards Gu Fenghua without hesitation.
At this moment, a gloomy blood rose from Gu Fenghua's body.
In an instant, the entire sky was covered with a faint blood.
The weird thing is that this blood color does not give people the slightest feeling of coldness and weirdness, but it brings people a sense of warmth, tranquility, and harmony.
Under this **** shroud, all the demon war souls stopped, and the sharp howls that pierced the souls also stopped, and the incomplete figures stood quietly in the air like petrification.
(End of this chapter)
