As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand turned into thousands of red afterimages, like sharp arrows shooting at the evil spirits in the air. The evil ghosts who couldn't dodge suddenly looked like fat pigs on New Year's Eve.
The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire Dark Demon Valley.
"Blood Shadow Light Splitting Sword!"
Lin Feng roared, not allowing the evil ghost to have any chance to breathe. In line with the fine tradition of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he vowed to kill the evil devil, the Dark Lord, to the death.
Amidst the whistling sounds of the breaking wind, streaks of bloody sword light coiled towards the evil ghost's head like a meat grinder. If it hit this time, the man named the Dark Lord would be more than just a man.
Screaming is so simple. This sword light like a dense network of blood strikes, and even if this evil ghost is immortal, he still has to shed more than ten layers of skin.
Sure enough, amidst a burst of screams, a series of injuries appeared. The huge ghost head transformed by the evil ghost only avoided a small half of the bloody sword light, and most of the remaining ones were hit solidly.
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At this time, the evil ghost is even more depressed. The kid in front of him seems to be his nemesis. It would be fine if his cultivation level is higher than his own. But what makes him most depressed is that this kid is just a Qi practitioner.
You're a young rookie. If you don't depressed it to death, it's destined to die. Forget it, if I can't afford to offend you, why can't I afford to hide from you?
The Dark Lord made a quick decision and turned around when he saw the situation was not going well, without any hesitation.
"Hmph! Want to leave? It's not that easy!!" Lin Feng saw that the evil ghost wanted to escape, how could he let it succeed? The artifact hadn't exploded yet!
Lin Feng snorted coldly and chased after the Dark Lord. Just after running more than ten feet, he heard the Dark Lord sneer, and his body that was flying in front suddenly stopped.
"Hey, kid, you can go die!"
When Lin Feng saw this, he knew something was wrong, and tried to retreat, but saw a black aura shooting towards Lin Feng's neck. When Lin Feng saw this, his face darkened, and the blood shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.
The sword was facing the black light that was shooting towards it. With a soft 'pop' sound, the black light hit the Blood Shadow Sword, and the pieces suddenly shattered and dissipated into the void.
The Dark Lord didn't take it seriously when he saw the black light being scattered. It seemed that all this was expected by him. Seeing his expression, Lin Feng knew something was wrong and was about to recall the Blood Shadow Sword, but it was too late.
"Hey! It's late!"
With a sneer, Lin Feng felt that his whole body could not move, because at this time, not only Lin Feng's feet, but also his arms were tied tightly. The Blood Shadow Sword, without the support of spiritual power, 'when
' fell to the ground with a sound
System prompt: You have been hit by the skill 'Wraith Binding', and your whole body cannot move. The duration is 10 seconds!
Lin Feng secretly complained, this Dark Lord's nearly thousand-point attack, if he didn't move for ten seconds, he would definitely return to the city without any surprise. Suddenly, Lin Feng found that his skill bar that should have been all dimmed actually still had one
Skills are on
It seems that the system of this game is still geared towards players!
Thinking of this, a trace of ferocity flashed across Lin Feng's face. After his anger sank in his dantian, he quickly activated the only skill that could be used, Xuanyang Zhenjue!
Suddenly, Lin Feng's whole body was shrouded in red fire. The resentful spirit energy that originally bound Lin Feng to the point where he could not move became thinner and thinner under the burning of the mysterious fire. What is even more shocking is that in that mysterious fire,
When burning the spirit of resentment, Lin Feng actually faintly heard bursts of shrill screams. It can be seen that this black demon has devoured many souls before he became the spirit of resentment.
"how so?"
When the Dark Lord saw that his spirit of resentment had been destroyed by Lin Feng, his expression suddenly changed. Of course, this was just the author's guess. Even the Dark Lord himself might not know whether it had changed or not, because he had no face at all.
Lin Feng looked at the Dark Lord teasingly, stretched out his right hand and flicked one finger in front of him, and a red flame the size of a soybean appeared on his fingertips.
"Hey, it's my turn!"
Lin Feng made a move with one hand, and the Blood Shadow Sword returned to his hand. The right hand holding the Xuanyang True Fire lightly touched the body of the Blood Shadow Sword, and suddenly the body of the Blood Shadow Sword was covered with a layer of light red flames.
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The Dark Lord looked at the inconspicuous red flame with a hint of fear in his eyes.
However, he reacted very quickly, and with a wave of his hand, a black skull appeared in his hand. It was the one that was originally on the stone platform. The Dark Lord held the skull in one hand, and the skull emitted a
There was a weird light, and what was even weirder was that the other ghost hand of the Dark Lord was pressing on the top of the skull.
Suddenly, the skull's originally closed mouth slowly opened, and traces of black energy slowly emerged from the mutilated mouth.
Lin Feng's expression changed when he saw this, and he stared at the skeleton with a wary expression. As long as it made the slightest move, Lin Feng would take action without hesitation.
There was more and more black energy, almost covering the skull. Through the death energy, Lin Feng found that there were two green will-o'-the-wisps flashing in the empty eye sockets of the skull, which looked very weird at first glance.
Lin Feng looked at the thick death aura that was gathering more and more, and when he was thinking about what it was, the Dark Lord's harsh laughter sounded from the opposite side.
"Haha! Boy, go to hell!"
Lin Feng's heart sank, and he saw the skull sacrificed by the Dark Lord opened its huge mouth wrapped in black death energy, and flew towards him with its white teeth bared.
When Lin Feng saw this situation, his expression was extremely solemn, and he put away his original contempt because he felt a dangerous aura on the skull.
Lin Feng's expression twisted, and he drew the blood shadow sword in his hand in the air. The sound of breaking wind passed through his eardrums. Wherever the red light flashed, he felt that the red flame attached to the blood shadow sword actually burned the air.
As if stunned, Lin Feng took action. Without a trace of hesitation, the red blood shadow sword struck the skull with its red flames.
The Dark Lord looked at the Blood Shadow Sword that was slashing towards him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. It seemed that it did not take Lin Feng's attack seriously. It seemed that he was very confident about its skull, even though it clearly
You know, the Blood Shadow Sword and Xuanyang True Fire in Lin Feng’s hands are both the nemesis of evil things.
"boom!"
Lin Feng struck the mass of black air, making a dull sound. The Xuanyang True Fire passed through the thick black death air, making a soft sizzling sound, as if it was burning something.
And I seemed to hear faint screams
But at this time, the originally triumphant Dark Lord opened his eyes wide and looked at what just happened in disbelief.
"Impossible! How could this happen!"
The Dark Lord roared, and a pair of ghost hands kept changing various spells. The skull suddenly grew dozens of times, and the surrounding death aura quickly enveloped Lin Feng. Before the death aura arrived, he already felt a
A cold breath surrounded him
Seeing the black death energy getting closer and closer to him, when it was less than two feet away from him, the death energy was catalyzed into the shape of swords, guns, swords and halberds and stabbed straight at him.
