Chapter 575 - My sword is not bad either
clang clang clang clang!
The waves rolling in the sky followed by waves, and the battle between the two broke the surrounding space into pieces.
The youngest son of Feiyu Demon Emperor has reached the perfect realm of the kingdom. He is only one step away from breaking the pill to condense the Dharma image of heaven and earth. The true half-step emperor is stronger than the one he killed last time.
"roar!"
Fei Mo roared to the sky, and black blood seemed to flow out of his eyes.
"I am the son of the Demon Emperor, born a holy demon, a lowly beast, and I will die for me."
A blood-colored lotus flashed on Fei Mo's eyebrows, and then instantly shattered, turning into a massive amount of blood-yuan demonic energy and pouring into his body.
Buzzing!
Suddenly, a trembling sound came from his body, and the injuries he had just suffered were instantly healed, and his aura almost doubled.
Crack!
As his mind moved, the blood-yuan demonic energy instantly turned into a cloak on his body, and the sticks in his hand were also emitting scarlet blood-colored golden light.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The demonic energy was as dark as ink, and the thick blood light set off a frenzy of thousands of miles, and the endless energy turned into a hurricane and blew violently.
"I want you to die, a lowly beast."
Fei Mo said endless cold words word by word, causing a more violent explosion.
Zhong Lin stood in the sky, his expression was cold as iron and stone, and his robe danced wildly in the wind.
He could feel that the force increase in Fei Mo's body did not come from him, but the broken blood lotus on his eyebrows, which was obviously the backup plan left by his Demon Emperor's father.
This is also the reason why many emperors asked him to kill Fei Mo this time. The potential of being so valued by a demon emperor must be huge. If he can wait for him to kill, it will inevitably make Fei Yu Demon Emperor furious and affect the influence of the Some battle situations.
Of course, if Feimo is really killed, then the most affected will naturally be Zhong Lin, who will inevitably be remembered by a demon emperor. In the next hundred years of war, he may die at any time.
But it doesn’t matter. If you cannot improve your cultivation as soon as possible, even the size of the chess piece is still a chess piece and may be abandoned at any time.
Looking up at Fei Mo who was becoming more violent, a hint of contempt appeared on Zhong Lin's face.
"I don't know what's up."
The Young Master Feimo was blessed by the power of the Demon Emperor. For ordinary king-level powerful people, under the boundless pressure, their minds were naturally trembling and they felt it was difficult to resist, but for Zhong Lin, it was like a blown bubble .
It seems huge, but it is actually vulnerable.
"Die! Death! Death!"
Fei Mo completely ran away when he heard this, his lips turned out, his fangs stretched out from it, his eyes were red, and the iron rod in his palm was growing in the wind, like a pillar of heaven, and thousands of acres of smoke and dust were spread out, carrying the power of all demons crying together. He was going to kill Zhong Lin with one stick.
Breaking out! collapse! roll!
Within a hundred thousand miles of the sky, all tangible and invisible matter was corroded into particles smaller than dust when the stick was smashed down by the infinite demonic energy.
"bring it on!"
Zhong Lin grinned, without retreating at all, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
At this moment, the long sword in his hand instantly emitted infinite light, and my sword intent teared the demon cloud apart.
boom!
Without any words, Zhong Lin jumped up, and the long sword in his hand raised like a sacred mountain that raised the sky, slashing towards Feimo like a heavy sun and moon.
The moment he slashed out with one sword, all the infinite light converged in, even if there was no trace of weight, it was as light as if a wooden stick was slashed down.
But with this light sword, Fei Mo's face changed instantly.
At this moment, he felt as if he had turned into a bloated bubble. Even though he could see the mystery of Zhong Lin's sword, the skyrocketing demonic energy was difficult to use his fingers as if he had his arms.
Although it is only true, it is enough for a strong man like Zhong Lin.
when!
Amid the endless sound of gold and iron clashing, one of Fei Mo's arm and the iron rod in his hand disappeared instantly, and disappeared into the sky under huge power.
puff!
Feimo could no longer support him and fell to his knees above the clouds, vomiting blood.
Zhong Lin looked at Fei Mo with a high profile, danced a sword flower in his hand, and said with disdain, "The strength is never stronger, the better."
Fei Mo's body was blessed with the power of Fei Yu Demon Emperor. It seemed powerful, but it was like a child playing a big sword, which was to have a deterrent effect on some ordinary warriors, but for Zhong Lin, he practiced any martial arts to the fullest. , the powerful existence of understanding the artistic conception is full of flaws. Just a little bit on his weakness can be defeated instantly, which is easier than if there is no power of Feiyu Demon Emperor. It can be said that if there is no Feiyu Demon The blessing of the emperor's power can't take him back for a short time, as for now...
"No...Impossible, I am the son of the Demon Emperor, and I am born to be a holy demon, I..."
laugh!
Zhong Lin waved his long sword in his hand, and his head flew up, his soul was destroyed, and he died on the spot.
"Where does this much nonsense come from?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zhong Lin curled his lips, picked up Fei Mo's blood pill and swallowed it directly into his belly, burned and refined it with flames. As for the blood-colored stick that was knocked away, he was also caught and threw it into Donghuang Zhong. Within, it is for the refining and devouring of the Donghuang Bell.
"My son."
Outside the distant time and space, Feiyu Demon Emperor suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feimo who was already in different places through the layers of space. His violent aura soared into the sky, and endless anger burned the sky.
Zhong Lin stood quietly, looking up at the sky above his head, a giant blood-colored eye suddenly appeared, and then grinned, showing a arrogant look.
He could feel the anger and terrifying power in the blood-colored giant eyes. If Fei Yu Demon Emperor was here, he would probably not be able to bear the breath and could directly shatter his body.
However, all the Demon Emperors in the Blood Hua Realm were blocked from that passage, at least they have not entered the Qingyuan Realm yet, so what can I do to you?
"Human warrior of Qingyuan Realm, I remember you. When I enter Qingyuan Realm, it will be the day when you die. I will put your soul on fire and burn it for thousands of years to vent my hatred in my heart. .”
The angry voice of Feiyu Demon Emperor resounded throughout Beiyuan, and the cold murderous intent was even more terrifying than the ice and snow on Beiyuan.
"If Feiyu Demon Emperor comes in person, the sword he is under is not bad." Zhong Lin said leisurely.
"Okay! OK! OK!"
Feiyu Demon Emperor never seemed to have thought that Zhong Lin would be so arrogant, and the blood light in his huge eyes was even more intense.
"The soldiers obey orders, and those who kill this person can be passed down by this emperor."
At the same time, a drop of blood dripped from the eyes, marking Zhong Lin's body with lightning speed.
This mark does not hurt, but it can make Zhong Lin look like a firefly in the dark night in the eyes of the Blood Demon Clan, making it difficult to hide.
With a command, Zhong Lin became the "supreme treasure" that all the blood demon clan wanted to get rid of it and then quickly.
While all the Qingyuan World warriors were worried, Zhong Lin stretched. (End of this chapter)
