After killing someone with one shot, Duanmuqun's expression changed. He was the most sober among everyone present except Lin Ming!
Black Stone was a descendant of the Holy Land, and he would kill whenever he was told. Lin Ming was really decisive and ruthless in his actions!
Seeing that Lan Qin was gradually being controlled, Duanmuqun became a little anxious. What should he do? She wouldn't be killed by Lin Ming too!
As soon as the spear was retracted, a stream of blood arrows shot out. Black Stone shook his body for a few steps. His eyes were still blood red, and he covered his bleeding neck with both hands, staring at Lin Ming hatefully.
“It’s really excellent.”
Lin Ming looked at Black Stone coldly. This kind of person is a typical white-eyed wolf. He was kind enough to save him, but he was not only ungrateful, but also held a grudge because he could not get the resources and wanted to take revenge in the future. This kind of person, even if he didn't
Lin Ming would kill even if he was controlled. He did not want to bother saving an enemy. The lessons Ouyang Boyan left behind deeply impressed Lin Ming. Even if he had no relatives or family members in the Holy Demon Continent, he would never do it.
Let go of any hidden dangers.
"Die!"
Click!
Lin Ming struck Black Stone's neck with his palm, directly cutting off his throat bone! Black Stone fell down softly like a puddle of mud...
A generation of descendants of the Holy Land died with hatred like this.
"Next..." Lin Ming turned to the Heaven-level Demon God's Bone, withstood the invasion of its will, and walked over step by step. The Demon God's Bone panicked, it trembled, whined, and began to push it desperately.
The emperor's will contained in it attacked Lin Ming, but it had no effect at all.
As a result, it had no choice but to give up and devote more of its will attacks to others.
As a result, Lan Qin and Lord Yunsha lost the last trace of clarity in their eyes, and attacked Lin Ming from the left to the right!
"Tsk!"
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Brother Lin, show mercy!" Duanmuqun was very anxious when he saw this scene, but because he was influenced by the will of the Heavenly Demon God's Bone, he couldn't move at all. Even after shouting this, he suddenly felt that because of
I was distracted and a little unable to support myself!
Lin Ming turned a deaf ear to Duanmuqun's warning. He shook the Zixuan gun in his hand, and the fighting spirit was poured into it. The next moment, the brilliant gun light shot into the sky!
Around Lin Ming, the flow of time instantly slowed down. Lin Ming stabbed Lan Qin and Lord Yunsha twice in succession at the moment they rushed towards him.
One spear pierced Lord Yunsha's heart. The other spear pierced Lan Qin's forehead!
Seeing this scene, Duanmuqun's pupils shrank and he was extremely anxious!
"don't want……"
"puff!"
The bloody light appears!
Although a person controlled by the bone of a heaven-level demon can gain a certain amount of energy within his body, due to his blurred mind, he cannot break through Lin Ming's weird time and space attack at all.
Lin Ming's attack was indestructible, how could Lord Yunsha be able to defend it?
A spear penetrated Lord Yunsha's heart without any suspense. With a twist of the spear, the violent true energy burst out, directly crushing Lord Yunsha's heart!
Almost at the same moment, another gun light flashed, piercing Lan Qin's eyebrows!
The sharp aura released by Sen Han's spear tip made Duanmu Qun's heart shrink!
Lan Qin, however, had a confused face and bumped into him without any care!
The Zixuan gun was like lightning in the center of Lan Qin's eyebrows. With each thrust, blood flowers bloomed!
Lan Qin's body stiffened suddenly, and then he fell limply to the ground as if his backbone had been ripped away...
"Lan Qin!"
Duanmuqun's heart skipped a beat, as if he had fallen to the bottom of a valley!
Although he and Lan Qin could not have a romantic relationship due to the dispute over the clan's interests, after all, they had been together for so many years and their friendship was quite deep.
"It doesn't matter!" Lin Ming glanced at Lan Qin and said calmly, "I have chopped the inner demon in her body to pieces. The wound between her eyebrows is only half an inch deep, so it doesn't matter at all."
In the attack just now, Lin Ming used his war spirit to attack Lan Qin's spiritual sea and crush his inner demons.
Although the war spirit is powerful, it is not omnipotent. If Lan Qin really harbors hatred for Lin Ming, then the inner demon must be strong, and a situation like Black Stone will appear. Even if he is injured, he will still be desperate.
If he wants to kill Lin Ming, Lin Ming will never be merciful. No matter how beautiful Lan Qin is, he will still destroy her with his ruthless hands!
"Crush the inner demon? Could it be that Lin Ming..."
Duanmuqun was stunned. After all, he was born in a super holy land close to the sixth-grade sect, and his knowledge was extraordinary. He knew about will and fighting spirit as much as Lin Ming!
Only war spirits, which are said to be able to crush everything, can enter the warrior's spiritual sea and crush the inner demons!
Lin Ming...understood the fighting spirit?
How is this possible?
Duanmuqun couldn't believe it at all!
At the beginning, he entered the road of emperor with the intention of sharpening his will and gathering his fighting spirit. In the end, he walked on the road of light of will for more than ten days and passed the first quasi-emperor with great effort.
, when I reach the second quasi-emperor level, I can no longer hold on. The will of a quasi-emperor level powerhouse can’t bear it for the time being, let alone an emperor level powerhouse!
Originally, Duanmuqun was also a man of extraordinary will. Coupled with his terrifying background, astonishing talent, super understanding, and top-notch skills, he could be called the favored man of heaven. He had always regarded himself very highly. However, when he gathered his fighting spirit,
It was a brutal blow, and the gap was too far.
As a last resort, Duanmuqun chose the path of the Emperor's Stone Tablet. When he first entered the Emperor's Path, he was already a one-star demon king, equivalent to the mid- to early-stage Revolving Pill of humans. Even so, he still failed!
On the other hand, Lin Ming's cultivation level at that time was even lower than his own. He was only innately supreme. How could he gather his fighting spirit only by virtue of his innate perfection?
This has never been enough to describe!
Thinking about it carefully, it took more than half a year for Lin Ming to enter the road of emperor. After he came out, his cultivation level only improved by half a small level. It was puzzling. Duanmuqun felt something was wrong at the time. Thinking about it now, he probably
You have chosen the path of the light of will, and will go all the way until you gather your fighting spirit!
The Path of Will's Light only sharpens his will and has very limited improvement in his cultivation. This explains why Lin Ming's cultivation has only improved so slightly.
sky!
What a talent this is, in comparison, the title Shura is nothing!
For the first time, Duanmqun was in awe of Lin Ming from the bottom of his heart. He no longer regarded Lin Ming as a competitor, but as a legend who would be all-powerful in the future.
Maybe... even the title of the number one master in the Holy Demon Continent is not enough to satisfy Lin Ming. In the future, he may break through the void and set foot in the Divine Realm. He will become the overlord in the Divine Realm!
When this series of thoughts flashed through Duanmuqun's mind, Fengshen was also a little lost.
Lin Ming took a step forward before Fengshen completely lost his mind. He raised his gun and pointed the gun between Fengshen's eyebrows!
"Crack!"
Fengshen's body was shaken, and a blood flower bloomed between his eyebrows. He did not go limp to the ground like Lan Qin did. Instead, he woke up suddenly, "What's wrong with me?"
"We'll talk about it later." Lin Ming turned his attention to Duanmu Qun.
Duanmuqun was immediately frightened by the sight. His will was now invaded and he had no power to resist.
He could see that Lin Ming could clearly crush the inner demons, but he did not give Lord Yunsha such treatment at all. He pierced the heart with a spear and went straight for the killing move, which was basically to kill Lord Yunsha!
Perhaps Lin Ming saw the hatred hidden in Lord Yunsha's heart, or maybe because he hated Lord Yunsha's greedy character. In short, he took this opportunity to decisively kill Lord Yunsha without any mercy.
Realizing this, Duanmuqun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty: "I...I'm fine."
"Um……"
Lin Ming responded, turned around and walked towards the Bones of the Demon God. Duanmuqun felt a cold sweat break out on his back, because just now, he discovered something. Lord Black Stone and Lord Yunsha, who were killed by Lin Ming before, were on their bodies.
The demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm was reduced to evil energy, and most of it rushed towards Lin Ming, and was swallowed up by the ferocious demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm.
It was also at this time that Duanmuqun saw the ten-winged demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm that was hidden by his clothes. It turned out to be the late-stage achievement of the ten-winged demon.
Lord Yunsha, as one of the top lords in the Yunxiao Tower, the number one Babel Tower in the original Blood Killer, had an astonishing amount of evil energy in his body. After pouring into Lin Ming's body, it actually caused the evil energy in Lin Ming's body to drop from ten to ten in one fell swoop.
In the later stage of Wings, he achieved great success, broke through the bottleneck, and reached the peak of entering the Ten Wings for the first time!
We are only one step away from the twelve-winged demon!
"Lin Ming's demon tattoo has actually reached...the peak of ten wings?"
After Duanmuqun discovered this, his heart became cold. If this continues, it is not impossible for Lin Ming to become a twelve-winged demon!
Does he want to become a twelve-winged demon?
As a descendant of the Holy Land, Duanmuqun certainly knows what the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Demon means to Xue Sha Yuan. It is a completely taboo existence!
Even the son of the original owner who was killed in blood is not allowed to become a twelve-winged demon without permission!
Moreover, to achieve the Twelve-Winged Demon, you need to hunt down a large number of high-level lords. Even if you are allowed to achieve it, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
Lin Ming unexpectedly gathered the peak of the Ten-Winged Heavenly Demon quietly. How many Lords did he kill along the way?
It's ridiculous that Lord Blackstone and Lord Yunsha wanted to discuss with Lin Ming whether they could share more opportunities. They probably thought that Lin Ming was a young boy who was just starting out, and he was simply seeking the skin of a tiger and seeking his own death!
No matter what, you can't be Lin Ming's enemy...
This is the only thought in Duanmuqun's mind at this time. Lin Ming's age is unknown, but he is at most twenty-two or three. At such an age, with such cultivation, and with such strength, he has gathered his fighting spirit in the innate stage. He has a resolute personality and is decisive and ruthless in his attacks.
Spicy, no mercy, almost no weaknesses.
Once such a person is offended, it is not impossible for him to come back hundreds or thousands of years later and destroy the super holy land where he is.
It was precisely because he thought of these in an instant that Duanmuqun felt cold and sweaty.
While he was thinking wildly, Lin Ming had already walked up to the Bones of the Heavenly Demon God.
This is another demon bone that contains the remaining emperor's will. It is a will-attack demon bone. It is exactly the kind of demon bone that Lin Ming is least afraid of. Its attack will have no impact on the bronze war spirit that has now condensed and broken through the spinning core.
For Lin Ming, it was almost like scratching an itch.
Seeing Lin Ming approaching, the Demon God's Bone let out a harsh cry, like a living creature.
Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all. He clapped his hands and said, "Seal!"