Tian Ming looked gloomy and lowered his head. He saw the silver chain and copper box hanging around his waist disappearing. The empty silver chain showed neat cuts. A black air flow like an extreme night lingered and pulled out an illusory weak shadow, extending from one end to his fingertips at the other end.

The sharp nails deep in Tianming tried to curl up the black mist like the extreme night. The nails that were as sharp as magic weapons were cut off with a click.

The bright red mixed with a little blue blood immediately tickled down his fingertips.

Tian Ming's pupils had already shrank into pinholes, and his pupils were trembling wildly: "This is... the demon lotus aura of the demon master Lu Jichen!"

The cold gaze stabbed towards Ling Tiansu like a knife. His murderous gaze was full of vague fear and said sternly: "What is your relationship with the demon master in the spiritual world?!"

The demon master Lu Jichen, no one knows what it is, but only knows that among the stars in his eyebrows, there is a thousand-year-old demon lotus. Some people guess that the demon lotus is the origin of the demon master.

I don’t know the name of the lotus, only the relevant scrolls are recorded.

In the wild battlefield, a land without day, the demon master once fought alone in three thousand demons outside the realm, turned lotus into fire, and black flames burned the sea for 30,000 miles.

After burning for ten years, the three thousand demons hidden at the bottom of the sea and the wild sea brilliance together burned them to ashes.

There are few simple records that seem to be a few simple strokes, but few people know that on the wild battlefield, the wild demon is a thousand-year hegemon.

Every demon has a realm of wandering.

At that time, the demon lord was barely formed in the year and was not yet famous in the Three Realms.

But with a demon lotus, he can fight alone in three thousand divine tours!

Even the power of this lotus is extremely fearful even if the Lord of the Underworld. He does not know its name or its origin. Later, he was called it by the wild spirits.

The Demon Lotus of the World of Disaster!

This lotus is born ominous, and its power to destroy the world is not as good as that of a divine world.

There was once a doubt that even the body of the ancient monster could nourish this lotus without any damage, and control the power of the lotus fire so easily.

This is an unsolved mystery among the seven realms for thousands of years.

This lotus is born in the body of the demon master, immortal and immortal, neither extinguished nor ashes.

I have never seen anyone who can take over this lotus energy. The other side Pavilion has been established for thousands of years. There are seven demon lords under the name of the Pavilion Master, and no demon lord can obtain a trace of the inheritance power of the demon lotus.

It is not that the demon lord is stingy and does not pass on it, but that as we all know, the meaning of the lotus breath cannot be granted to others at all.

But at this moment, the darkness surrounding the fingertips of the ‘woman’s fingertips, what would it be if it weren’t the breath of the demon lotus?!

Tian Ming was horrified and watched Ling Tiansu put his bloody fingers on one side of the copper box. The ancient and vicissitudes of carvings were wiped out under the black fog at his fingertips and finally disappeared.

The black fog suddenly burned, the black flames were burning, and it was untainted.

Black flame touched the holy land without losing an inch of the holy land. He controlled the demon lotus fire intention to a point that was frightening, as if this power was his innate talent.

The black flames eaves on a ray of soul, and the pure white and transparent soul is like a sleeping baby, sleeping in the holy land.

Ling Tiansu's face was indifferent, and slowly burned the wisp of life into a wisp of blue smoke, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of chill, and his voice was low: "Is this your king? A shadow is worthy of your protection with the holy land. I really don't know what kind of extravagant place it is hidden in at this moment."

I originally wanted to spread these holy lands between heaven and earth and grow into spirits by myself.

But when Ling Tiansu thought of the demons, ghosts, monsters and monsters hidden in the hearts of people in the mortal world, hesitated for a moment and met the group of people from Yue under the eaves to examine and survey.

, and withstood and greedy eyes.

After a moment of indifference, he put the copper box in his arms with his back hand.

Seeing the soul in his palm disappearing, Tian Ming's expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Die for me!"

Ling Tiansu took a deep breath, and his fighting spirit was burning in his eyes stained with blood.

The split wind blew the dark clouds and swept quickly over the sky, like countless violent and uneasy beasts hiding in the wind and clouds to peek at them secretly.

There was only a moment of silence. Seeing the demon Dao Tianming, who was covered with this turbulent murderous intent, opened his hands in the air, and dozens of strange black vortexes came from all directions.

In the vortex, the roar of the beast and the sound of the hungry stomach snarling like thunder came from the vortex.

People could not see anything, and only captured a huge thing in the vortex of the Tao that could not stop in their eyes with their naked eyes. The dark shell refracted this stern light, and a distorted and strange sound came from the entire sky, causing terrifying ripples in the invisible space.

The evil beasts were running wildly, and their aura was cutting and attacking each other regardless of their enemies. In just a moment, the space where Ling Tiansu stood seemed to be distorted and fragmented by ten thousand slashes of lights.

The huge vortex occupied people's sight, and the distorted space disappeared the blood-stained figure of silver-haired hair in blue.

People can only hear the sound of sharp metal passing by, as well as the countless golden sparks and sword lights that emerged from the shattered twisted space.

Their hearts were beating wildly, and they couldn't believe that in such a space that could destroy everything, there was someone who could draw his sword to fight.

How could this survive?

The roar of the underworld beast clamored with the terrifying power that shook people's internal organs!

There was a loud bang, and it seemed that a black giant mountain was bullying down from the sky.

People's faces changed drastically. They led by Yang Xiaobei, and held a knife with both hands and knives, woven into an unparalleled wind wall, which was placed above their sister's head.

Everyone dispersed like a frightened bird, but some people with weak cultivation were still half a beat slower and were hit by the giant object sprayed with green blood, and died.

The sword wind wall was hit hard by the giant object, and then it was shaken open and rolled to the ground.

The shocked people looked at each other and found a giant beast with its head with two horns and four teeth on top and bottom, as long as the arms of an adult. They died with their eyes closed and were beheaded and left behind.

Tian Ming also did not expect that the other party could even kill beasts when he was seriously injured.

The huge broken limbs and broken arms fell one after another like garbage thrown in the vortex black hole. A pair of blood-stained quiet eyes were like a river of ice. In this boiling and chaotic plasma, the face under the blood was extremely calm.

The twelve vortexes instantly destroyed four of them. He was covered in blood and rushed out of his mouth.

Under the palm, a faint golden light like a star ray dissipated, as if intentionally hiding the weapon used to kill the underworld beast.

Looking at Ling Tiansu coming towards him, Tianming snorted coldly in his heart.

When Changyou’s first realm fights against Changyou’s peak, he actually dared to hide something.

I thought with this breath of the Demon Lotus of the World, I really thought that I could cross the border and kill him.

It's really overestimating one's own abilities!

"I want to kill me! I'll be rude when you completely devour the demon lotus in the demon lord's body!"

Tianming closed his hands hard, and the eight vortexes covering the sky behind Ling Tiansu gushed out of the dragon's power, like a dragon lying on a mountain, with eight banks falling, pressing towards him alone.

Killing four ghost beasts in a short time, the Medicine Soul Star Palace in Ling Tiansu's body is already dim and is about to arrive

As he disappeared, he was covered in blood, bathed in his own blood. His body under his blue shirt had already had skin and flesh and bones and bones.

The powerful healing power had obviously reached its limit, and the injury healed extremely slowly. At the moment he rushed in, there were extremely obvious blood-colored cracks spreading from under his neck toward his cheeks.

Tian Ming wants to kill him!

He is the same!

For him, the spirit behind the holy land is a taboo!

Even though he had a huge gap in realm with Tianming at that time, he violated the taboo. Even if he was fighting for the price of shattering his fairy bones, he would let him fall into the underworld forever!

Tianming's indifferent eyes suddenly touched Ling Tiansu's eyes that had become as quiet as an abyss at some point.

His iron-like cold and hard heart suddenly felt a sense of fear that would be prepared for the future.

The fear was extremely faint, but it was like a shadow on the white paper, which was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore. As Ling Tiansu approached rapidly, the senses continued to expand, pressing his heart, and a fishy and sweet breath of blood and death suddenly emanated from his throat.

The lotus breath lingers in the palm of your palm is a shadow emitted like a ghost, with a cold night charm, invisible and unmarked.

"Why wait until after devouring it, I really think that my little Lianer just made up for her thirty times a day, but failed to make up for the demon soul."

Bing's cold voice said something that Tian Ming could not understand for a moment.

He couldn't understand, but he couldn't curb the fear in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back, suddenly kneeled on one knee, and his broad palm pressed against the earth.

"rise!"

The cold air swayed the earth, assimilating the earth into a dark black iron color. A huge black iron shield as big as a mountain rose up from the ground, towering like a city wall!

This sound of the sound of shattering silk sounded in the air with extreme irony.

The hem of the green dress was slashed by the towering wind.

But Tian Ming was always one step slowing down. A moment before the rise of the big shield, Ling Tiansu turned into a line of rapid shadows and passed by his body.

laugh!

A bunch of blood dyed with a dark blue color splattered out.

Tianming's black clothes broke open, and the cold armor under the black clothes broke open a chilling hole, and the skin was shallow and shallow.

If it weren't for the protection of the Netherworld Armor, he would have probably had already cut off his bones.

Ling Tiansu, who passed by, disappeared directly into the air, and the faint fragrance of medicine was wrapped in the smell of fishy and sweet blood.

Tian Ming's eyebrows and eyes were low, and he saw a thin and sharp light shining from the sky ahead.

He snorted coldly and punched him in his head.

The terrifying fist intention brought out a three thousand-mile-long burst of sound and airflow, strangling the clouds in the sky, and blasting out a terrifying fist track.

Ling Tiansu did not avoid this punch, nor did he want to avoid it!

After being deeply affected by this terrifying punch, the internal organs began to hemorrhage, and the heart beat violently at the node frequency. His body once again centered on Tianming, leaving a sharp trajectory in the space.

Click!

The mottled pieces of the armor flew out backwards, and under the reflection of the candlelight, they reflected a sharp brilliance.

Everyone retreated step by step under the aftermath of that battlefield, and from the beginning of the war, they have retreated a thousand steps.

They looked at the battle ahead with shock.

Nanhe Yiqu also had an extremely complicated face.

(ps: Thanks to the little cutie "Ling Susu" for its huge support. It's this taste, a long-lost support.)
Chapter completed!