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Chapter 115: Devil's Backlash

"Hey, the law of earth, gravity." He was slightly surprised.

At this time, another spiritual master pointed his finger in the air, and a golden light burst out. The space split instantly, and the extremely sharp breath made his hair stand on end.

"The Law of Gold?" Mu Qianqiu looked more serious, "It's a pity that the power of these laws you have understood is too weak, otherwise it may really threaten me."

His whole body was shaken, thick purple-black mist surged out, and his body bulged under his robe, as if there were thousands of snakes twisting. He ignored the gravity inspired by the law of earth. He raised his hand and waved

, a translucent light blade shot out and hit the golden light.

The golden light was split in half by the translucent light blade, and the golden law contained in it was silently annihilated.

"Pfft--" The power of the law was defeated, and the human spirit master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

The two human spirit masters stared at Mu Qianqiu with wide eyes, full of disbelief. The next moment, something that shocked them even more happened. Mu Qianqiu glanced at the invisible field surrounding him, and punched out the space with a brazen fist.

Distortion, gravity field collapse.

"Pfft--" The other spirit master also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Qianqiu glanced at them lightly, stepped out, and his breath suddenly disappeared in the induction of the two spiritual masters.

"not good."

"Run away."

The two spiritual masters reacted almost immediately. Mu Qianqiu's strength was definitely beyond their imagination. They had already used the power of laws, but those powers were so vulnerable to the opponent's hands, like a mayfly.

Shake the tree.

Tsk, the sound of sharp claws tearing flesh and blood filled his ears. The spirit master who issued the Law of Earth just turned around, but before he could escape, Mu Qianqiu had already appeared in front of him, and pierced his chest with a claw.

With the huge vitality of the strong spirit master, even if the heart is destroyed, it will not die and can still be rebuilt. The human spirit master should have immediately cut off his tail and abandoned his heart to escape, but he did not make any move. Mu Qianqiu's sharp claws

Not only did it hold his heart, but also all his vitality. What was even weirder was that his soul actually lost contact and was unable to escape.

The sharp claw that pierced his chest was dancing with wisps of purple-black flames, burning all his vitality.

What the hell is a flame that can burn life?

The human race's spiritual master stared at Mu Qianqiu with splitting eyes, but he was speechless. His body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into white ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth. All this happened in just a few seconds.

Within a breath or two, the other spirit master just turned around and saw this strange scene, and cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead.

Mu Qianqiu grinned and chased after him.

...

In the consciousness sea space, dark red thick fog submerged Han Yi's soul body, and countless black shadows came to attack him.

Han Yi drove the Xuan Shui Bead, and a layer of blue light shield protected it. The attacks of the black shadows landed on the blue light shield, causing ripples.

After being besieged for a long time, they failed to break through the blue light barrier. The black shadows suddenly stopped. They actually began to devour each other. Their limbs and broken arms flew down, and soon turned into a dark red thick fog and disappeared.

Not long after, a huge black shadow was born in front of Han Yi's eyes. The black shadow had the heads of three people, a dozen heads of various monsters, and dozens of octopus tentacle-like tails, and a worm-like body.

There is also a huge mouth.

Looking at this monster, Han Yi couldn't help but frown, this thing was too weird.

"hiss--"

A sharp scream suddenly erupted from the monster's big mouth. Han Yi's soul body shook, his body flashed with silver light, and his soul power actually weakened a bit.

"Soul attack."

Han Yi's soul looked at the monster in horror, his expression becoming extremely ugly.

"Hiss--" Another loud hiss sounded. Even though he was prepared, Han Yi still felt a sharp pain in his head, and his body seemed to be torn apart by sound waves.

At this time, the surrounding black shadows became active again, rushing in overwhelmingly, and began to attack the blue light mask.

"hiss--"

...

"hiss--"

...

After enduring several more soul attacks, the light on Han Yi's soul body suddenly dimmed a lot, and he frowned.

"Forget it, let's stabilize this place first. I hope that the disaster outside can be overcome safely."

Han Yi's soul sighed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He made a seal with his right hand and raised his hand to activate the Thunder Sky Sword. The lightning flashed and countless thunder arcs burst out.

"go."

The Thunder Sky Sword was shot out, bang bang bang – countless black shadows exploded and shattered under the thunder light. However, those black shadows were not afraid of death and still charged against the edge of the Thunder Sky Sword.

"Thunderstorm."

Han Yi shouted coldly, and countless thunders were fired. The black shadows disappeared wherever they passed, and tens of thousands of black shadows were defeated in an instant.

"Hiss--" The huge monster made another sound wave, and Han Yi stepped out, placing his finger on the end of the hilt of the Leixiao Sword. Countless thunderlights condensed instantly, and the entire sword pattern lit up, and a layer of thunderfire emerged.

"Destroy."

Phew, the Thunder Sky Sword fell with a shocking sword rainbow and penetrated into the monster's body.

"Hiss--" The monster let out a shrill scream, and its body was ignited by the thunder fire. It twisted in pain, and sprayed dark red thick mist from its mouth, but it was unable to extinguish the thunder fire at all, and it quickly disappeared completely.

However, after a brief period of calm, more black shadows emerged from the thick fog. Han Yi's eyes were gloomy. Through the thick fog, he saw a dozen huge monsters, which were exactly the same as the one he had just killed.

...

At Yulong Bridge, Han Yi completely transformed into a half-dragon, but his eyes were blood red. He raised his head and roared.

"roar--"

The roar of the dragon frightened the surrounding demon kings and the beast tide on the ground. Even some demon kings felt a suppression from the bloodline level, and looked at Han Yi with fear.

Phew, a pair of dragon wings spread out from Han Yi's back. It was a flying spiritual weapon. Endless evil energy surrounded it, turning into a layer of dark red flames.

The rioting Luoshen Jue and Kuilong Jue inside the body blended with each other, and a layer of black and white lines emerged from every inch of his body, spreading in the air, and rushing towards the surrounding monsters and humans with hunger.

"Quickly retreat." The shadow insect guard noticed the strangeness of those things and immediately roared.

The slightly slower Shadow Insect Guard was overtaken by those black and white lines, and in just a few blinks, it turned into a pile of withered bones. All its cultivation and vitality were swallowed up by those spiritual lines.

Han Yi twisted his head numbly and turned his blood-red eyes to the army of demon emperors next to him. In his perception, it was obvious that the blood energy contained in these demon emperors was even greater, and they were the best food in this battlefield.

"Run away." Sensing Han Yi's gaze, such a thought appeared in the hearts of all the demon emperors.

From Han Yi, they felt not only the suppression of blood, but also the suppression of absolute power.

But their movements were obviously much slower than Han Yi's. Han Yi's dragon wings flapped, like a black light piercing into the middle of the demon emperor's army. The black and white spiritual patterns penetrated all the way, and directly penetrated into the bodies of hundreds of demon emperors, devouring them crazily.

Everything about them.

Out of control, Han Yi's desire for power became even stronger, and the speed of devouring them increased a hundred times. Hundreds of demon kings were devoured by him in just a few breaths, and turned into withered bones and fell to the ground.

He chased and devoured the Demon Emperor's army in the sky, almost killing them one-sidedly. As the devouring speeded up, the aura on his body also increased rapidly, and soon reached the peak of the Spiritual Queen period.

All the devoured blood was used by him to strengthen his body and nourish Kui Long's blood, enhancing the power of his bloodline.

The evil spirits of all the dead Demon Emperors were absorbed by the evil flames on the dragon wings and turned into powerful nutrients for Han Yi.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the casualties of the monster army had exceeded tens of thousands, and the aura on Han Yi's body had vaguely reached the level of a half-step spiritual master.

As expected, devouring is the strongest way to practice. As long as you have enough nutrients, you can reach a state that others cannot reach in decades or even hundreds of years in the shortest time.

Han Yi was like a bolt of lightning. Wherever it passed, all the demon kings were burned to ashes. The human spirit masters also realized at this moment that Han Yi was not a spy of the demon clan at all, but some kind of blood riot fused within his body.

, leading to obsession.

Seeing Han Yi's one-sided massacre of the Demon Emperor's army, the Demon Lords gnashed their teeth in hatred, but the Human Spirit Lords were happy to see it. They tried their best to resist the Demon Lords, preventing them from breaking through the defense line and interfering with Han Yi's killing.

Even though all the spirit masters felt that the technique practiced by Han Yi was some kind of demonic technique, it was actually a good thing for them at this time, because they would never give up any means and methods that could defeat the demon army. And now

Han Yi is undoubtedly a good knife that can be used.

"Get out of my way." Liu Yuan was furious, and his attacks came towards Feng Wushang like a gust of wind and rain. The breath of the law of fire was huge, vast, hot and violent.

Feng Wushang's face was solemn, and he no longer held back the laws of the wind at all, and released them all. He waved the giant scythe in his hand, and every time he swung the scythe, the space was torn apart, and the crystal silk blades and flame crystal wires were intertwined.

Collision, and then silent annihilation, leaving huge space black holes in the sky.

When the two were fighting, they didn't know that a transparent shadow silently crossed half of the battlefield and approached Han Yi.

Han Yi was devouring the cultivation and vitality of hundreds of demon emperors when a sense of crisis suddenly exploded in his mind. The space behind him was torn apart, and a big hand struck his back with lightning speed, and a violent surge of power

Pour into his body.

"puff--"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. The monster beasts connected by black and white spiritual patterns all exploded in an instant, turning into a mist of blood.

Han Yi steadied his figure in the very far away sky, his blood-red pupils shot out sharp gazes, scanning the entire sky, but he could not find the guy who attacked him at all. He flapped his dragon wings, and the evil flames

Soaring and jumping, a tiny filament of evil spirits emerged from the flames of evil spirits and disappeared in a flash.


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