Seeing the flame wings rushing out of Lin Ke's body, the Demon Lord was slightly surprised and said: "You actually have a body-refining battle beast, which is quite a skill."
The wrinkled palm, wrapped in black vitality, struck Lin Ke's chest at an even faster speed.
The palm print was like a dark sky and earth, containing depressing, cold, and heavy power. It felt to Lin Ke like a wall of air hitting him, with nowhere to escape.
Lin Ke clenched his fists with his ten fingers, using his left and right hands to exert two different powers: cold and hot.
The entire cave was filled with energy.
If it were an ordinary mortal here, he would be shocked to the point of bleeding to death in an instant.
"Boom."
When the Demon Lord's palms were still three feet away from Lin Ke's fists, they knocked Lin Ke backwards. The stone layer under his feet cracked inch by inch, turned into gravel, and was swept into the air.
The next moment, Lin Ke's body hit the stone wall heavily.
The weapon marks of the bronze gloves all emerged, releasing the power of wind and fire. Wisps of wind and flames formed a semicircular shield mark that appeared in front of the fists.
"哏哏."
The Demon Lord laughed and mobilized stronger power.
The palms of his hands scattered the layers of wind and flames, leaving only two feet away from Lin Ke's fists.
Lin Ke was struck by that force from across the air. The stone wall behind him cracked into lines, and his body sank three inches deep. Under the mask, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The Demon Lord frowned. He really didn't expect that the boy opposite had only a mere hundred feet of vitality, but he could actually sustain himself until now.
Lin Ke gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "The majestic Demon Lord can't do anything to a junior like me. It seems that your era has passed."
He said this to deliberately anger the devil.
The corner of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched, and traces of black mist escaped from his eyes. He was obviously really angry, and said: "I just don't want to aggravate the injuries on my body just because I want to deal with you, so I didn't mobilize my real power."
Lin Ke said: "Your right arm and right leg have been cut off. Most of the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve main meridians in your body must have been severed, and your vitality will not flow smoothly. You are already at the end of your strength and want to deal with me.
, I’m afraid it’s beyond our capabilities.”
"If the five elders of the Xuanjing Sect say something like this, I will not refute it. But, you kid, you are far from qualified."
The Demon Lord's eyes were extremely cold, and the vitality that was several times more powerful than before surged out from the Dantian, rushed straight to his left arm, and burst out from the palm of his hand.
Because too much power was mobilized, the wounds on Demon Lord's body that had stopped bleeding collapsed again.
This meant that he would not hesitate to add injury to injury, but also wanted to kill Lin Ke with one palm.
The distance between that devil's palm and Lin Ke's fists instantly changed from two feet to one foot, and it quickly approached and collided firmly with his fists.
"Boom."
This palm force seemed to shake all the bones, muscles, and soul of Lin Ke's body apart. The whole body crashed into the stone wall with a crash, and blood flowed from all the seven orifices. It was extremely miserable.
"don't want……"
Nie Xiansang desperately got up from the ground and rushed over with a limp. However, he was shaken by a burst of vitality from the Demon Lord and flew out again.
Even though the Demon Lord is very weak, he is still a real person after all.
Any amount of force can kill an ordinary life master.
"When you fight against me, you don't overestimate your own capabilities."
The Demon Lord thought that Lin Ke had been beaten to death, and was about to withdraw his palm. However, his old face suddenly changed, and he discovered that the body of the boy who was driven into the stone wall seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, releasing an astonishing suction force.
Devouring his vitality.
"how so……"
Methods that swallow up vitality are quite rare in the demonic world.
However, within one day, the Demon Lord met two warriors who were not from the Demonic Path but could devour vitality. How could he not be shocked?
Practicing the method of devouring vitality may seem like a way to quickly increase your cultivation level and take a shortcut in martial arts, but in fact, it will cause great harm to the warriors themselves.
There are two or three such methods in Bai Jie Xing's demonic way, but they are all too low-level and have huge side effects, so the demon king doesn't bother to practice them at all.
Of course, as the number one master of the demonic path, even though the demon king has not practiced the method of devouring vitality, he knows how to resist and resolve it.
One of the reasons why he was swallowed up by Yi Yi was because Yi Yi's cultivation level was almost the same as his.
Secondly, the method Yi Yi practiced was quite clever, and it sucked away his vitality without even realizing it. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.
However, who is this kid in front of him? His cultivation level is far worse than that of Yi Yi. He wants to absorb his Yuan Gong. He is completely overestimating his abilities.
"Break it for me."
The Demon Lord mobilized his energy, bent his ring finger, and formed a strange palm print.
However, before he could use his palm power, his vitality was sucked away by Lin Ke.
The Demon Lord's face became more serious than ever before. He tried to cut off the vitality in his body and retracted his palm, but failed again.
"Impossible, what kind of method does he practice? My cultivation is far better than his, so why can't I break free?" The Demon Lord could no longer maintain his inner peace and confidence, and tried his best to fight against Lin Ke, pulling back.
arm.
In his heart, the flame bird seemed to be saying to himself: "If a mere real person is still struggling, I have already accepted my fate."
After absorbing the Demon Lord's Yuan Gong, the energy in Lin Ke's heart grew rapidly, and his cultivation level climbed steadily, from one hundred feet thick to one hundred and twenty feet, one hundred thirty feet, one hundred and forty feet...
The Demon Lord's body is like a vast ocean, with endless vitality.
However, Lin Ke was, after all, only at the eleventh level of the Blood Sea Scroll. After just a few breaths, he felt a strong feeling of swelling.
The blood vessels in the body swelled to overload.
Lin Ke's face turned red, and his body bulged like a rubber ball. He struggled to communicate with the Flame Bird, and said, "Senior, you should quickly absorb his Yuan Gong, otherwise, I will be strangled to death."
The flame bird said angrily: "Now I realize how much I overestimated my capabilities. Although the blood sea scroll is powerful, with your current cultivation level, trying to suck up a real person is like a fly trying to suck it all up in one gulp."
The blood all over the body of a strong cow is the same, and there is no difference between committing suicide."
"Even if I help you share the burden, in the end, you probably won't be able to escape being stretched to death."
"Don't talk nonsense. It's too late for you to be happy when I die." Lin Ke could no longer hold on and vomited blood from his mouth.
"We have signed a war beast contract with you. If you die, I will also die. Damn it, if I had known that you were a fool who would not even risk his life for a woman, I would never be your body-refining war beast."
The flame bird felt like crying without tears.
Lin Ke sighed softly and said: "Don't worry, I still have a trick up my sleeve, and I may not die."
The flame bird saw that Lin Ke had reached the limit of support, so he did not say any more unnecessary words. He took in his breath in his heart and continued to absorb the incoming vitality.
"call--"
The surroundings of Lin Ke and the Demon Lord were completely filled with tyrannical energy.
Even with Nie Xiansang's cultivation level, he was suppressed to the point where he could not get up from the ground, so he could only use his energy to resist.
Lin Ke was feeling uncomfortable, and the Demon Lord was actually having a hard time too. Not only was his vitality sucked away, but even the spiritual blood in his body surged out of the wound and flew into the body of the white-haired boy.
"No, if you continue like this, even if you kill that kid, I will be seriously injured. No matter how much time I spend, I will never recover."
The demon king's eyes saw the soul carved in the forest hanging in the air, and he immediately thought about it.
As long as his soul can be swallowed up, he will no longer be able to control the vitality in his body. When the time comes, it will be easy to kill him.
"Ouch!"
The Demon Lord let out a long roar and activated his soul, turning it into a translucent black figure and rushing straight towards Lin Ke's soul.
Lin Ke was not surprised but happy.
Great, I have finally waited for this moment!
Lin Ke's spirit was hanging in mid-air, and his hands formed a series of hand seals.
Immediately, the black centipede demon ghost flew out of the ghost bottle on Lin Ke's body, transformed into a strange centipede more than twenty meters long, and rushed straight towards the devil's soul.
"Such a powerful soul, after swallowing it, I can become stronger... Jie Jie... Swallow..." The humanoid head on the top of the black centipede demon ghost made a hoarse voice.
Ninety-eight claws extended out to wrap the devil's soul.
"No, you damn boy. It turns out that he has been trying to lure my soul out of my body. This is his true purpose." The demon king secretly resented that he had lived for nearly two hundred years and was plotted against by a little guy.
If they really wanted to fight, even if Lin Ke's cultivation level were ten times stronger, he would still be able to kill the Demon Lord in his current seriously injured state.
Even if Lin Ke masters the method of swallowing Yuan Gong, it can only slow down the speed of defeat.
But things are different now. The Demon Lord's soul has already been traumatized. It may not be difficult to deal with Lin Ke's soul. However, with the addition of a real ghost, the outcome becomes difficult to say.
At this moment, the devil finally felt that his life was threatened.
It has been more than a hundred years since the Demon Lord reached the realm of a real person. His soul is extremely powerful, mobilizing the energy of the surrounding world and condensing it into strands of ice-cold power, continuously shattering the ninety-eight claws of the Black Centipede Demon Ghost.
"If you want to kill me, you have to practice for another ten years, and you won't be able to do it." The Demon Lord roared angrily.
"No, Ning Jiandao's Yuanshen is actually so powerful. Black Centipede Demon Ghost is no match for him."
Lin Ke's soul could only mobilize the mist and barely control the flying knife.
However, the Demon Lord's spirit can already mobilize the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, forming a concentrated force.
"Once the black centipede demon ghost is defeated, I will definitely die. It seems that I can only use that move."
Lin Ke's thoughts moved, and the Yuan Shen floating in the air immediately fired out a burst of power, hitting the body of the black centipede demon ghost, and unlocking the remaining half of the "Yin Yang Soul Suppressing Seal".
"You are crazy. You have completely unlocked the Yin and Yang soul-suppressing seal. Even if you place the soul-controlling mark on the body of the black centipede demon ghost, you will no longer be able to control it. Once it bites back, you will die." Huo Xiaoxiao.
Bird way.
Lin Ke's eyes were firm and he said: "Now, there is no other way."
"Ouch——"
The Yin and Yang soul-suppressing seal was broken, and the power of the black centipede demon ghost could no longer be suppressed. It increased several times in an instant. Green will-o'-the-wisps appeared in the eyes, breaking through the devil's soul defense. The centipede body of more than 20 meters long was entangled.
The soul of the Demon King rushed out of the cave.
"No."
The Demon Lord roared loudly, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets.
Outside the cave, the black centipede demon soul fought with the demon king's soul, and there were roars. It lasted for more than ten breaths before it returned to calm.