Chapter 1289

But at the moment, ye Lingfeng and Daolin's performance surprised her and made her feel that she really underestimated the people in the lower world. Not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Liang Tianzheng and Yang Tianshu around her make her fear.

This kind of situation made her think of the mysterious legend in the heaven world. Long time ago, the name of the lower world was not like this, but had a more magnificent Name: the place of God's birth!

Just because of some reasons, the lower world is getting worse day by day, the former glory is not there, and the people living in the lower world have fallen from the past glory into the dust, and become the pariah among the people in the heaven. And the idea of the place of God's birth is also regarded as a laughing stock by all the people in heaven.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan could not help thinking of the legend.

"Do you stop there? In that case, open the coffin with your blood! " At this time, Dao Lin's sneer came from the regiment, and then the blood light suddenly burst out, shouting: "the blood spirit is burning up!"

With Daolin's drinking, the blood shadow suddenly began to contract sharply, then turned into a drop of blood, quickly retreated, and fell into the middle of Daolin's eyebrows, completely integrated with him.

Boom! Then, taking Daolin's body as the starting point, a vast blood mist suddenly diffuses. The void around him seems to suddenly evolve into an endless sea of blood, which seems to be burning, setting off a raging flame to burn everything in the world.

In this situation, ye Lingfeng's pupil suddenly shrinks, showing a trembling color. He feels the terrible threat of death and quickly retreats back. He feels that Daolin's fighting power seems to have risen a lot at this moment.

"Blood shadow burning, overdraft the source, superimpose the body! The second type of blood demon's magical power Looking at this scene, Qin Xuan also murmured. Her eyes were full of shock, and she said in a low voice: "God, is he really a blood demon?"

"How about congealing into a double star, how about washing the blood of panzu, what's waiting for you is to open the coffin for me with your blood after all!" Just like the burning blood fog, Dao Lin Jie's strange smile is not only, his eyes have become blood color, and he strides towards Ye Lingfeng.

Every step of his descent made the altar shudder. He had an unimaginable pressure, which made people almost gasp for breath. It seemed that the body and soul would be destroyed under this powerful killing opportunity.

Boom! It seems that Daolin's blood demon magical power has no magic power, but is specialized in physical body. His attack method is very simple, just a big open and close fist. After approaching, he hits Ye Lingfeng with one punch.

With one blow, the blood mist, like a mountain fire sweeping through the world, stretches into a piece, and is pressed toward the leaf wind.

This is a very terrible method of killing and felling, and it is a kind of crushing that is hard to resist. In this terrible murder, ye Lingfeng feels that his whole body's breath is locked by the murder, and he can't shake it.

Ye Lingfeng is awe inspiring. The empty star in the mud pill palace is constantly shaking and sending out vigorous starlight. He controls his body and uses fighting tactics to counteract the vigorous killing. Chuanyunbu is constantly urging to avoid this terrible blow.

But the speed of Dao Lin is very fast. Ye Lingfeng just takes a step back, and his fist shadow has already roared. One punch after another, the vast blood fog is like raindrops, hitting heavily on Ye Lingfeng.

Each punch, all heavy impact on the body of Ye Lingfeng, send out bursts of roar, lethality call people pity eyes.

"The fighting power of mingquanjing..." Feeling the fluctuation of breath around her body, Qin Xuan quickly retreated, her pupils contracted violently, and murmured in an unbelievable voice: "it's him, it's him, he's really back!"

Every shadow is like a bloody arrow, which seems to penetrate everything in front of the body. Its attack power is unparalleled.

Moreover, this is not just a fist, but countless fists are constantly breaking out, superimposed on each other, burning with passion. We should give full play to our strength, and make people avoid it!

"Such means..." Liang Tianzheng and Yang Tianshu have lost their voice. After far away, they stare at what happened in front of them, trying to understand the magic of this technique.

They can feel that this kind of skill of overlapping blood and soul can elevate people's combat power to an incredible height in a short time. If they can have some understanding, it is not impossible for them to fight against the inborn.

Boom! Under the fierce shadow bombardment, ye Lingfeng was bombarded, and his body was like a kite with broken lines. He flew back, and there was dripping blood along his mouth and chest. Although he had expected that the other side was strong, he did not expect that he was so strong.

Even when he was flying upside down, he felt that the new bones in his body were on the verge of breaking. His body seemed to be about to be completely destroyed, and he couldn't lift any combat power.

"The legend is true. As soon as the blood spirit is ignited, no matter what enemy is in front of you, you will see blood!" Qin Xuan said to herself.

"Come on!" At this time, several fists were added to break Ye Lingfeng's whole body, and the attack stopped suddenly. The blood mist around him suddenly turned into a big hand and grabbed him.Just for a moment, the blood rain in the air turned into a huge blood bead, which was completely pinched in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly retreated and heavily patted on the coffin.

Hum! The blood drops fall on the coffin, and the golden light spreads suddenly. The whole coffin begins to tremble violently. The coffin lid, which was unable to be pushed open by Daolin, is slowly opened now.

"Absolutely, even if you count thousands, I'm afraid you can't count it. I'm afraid Daolin will get away with the help of your pan people. I can't count that I will open the coffin and occupy your body with the help of your pan people's blood essence." Looking at the vision of Lingshi coffin, Daolin raised his head and laughed wildly. The whole person seemed to be approaching madness.

Damn, he got it! Ye Lingfeng's teeth are clenched and his eyes are red. He does everything he can to stop Daolin's action, but unfortunately, in the end, he fails.

This makes Ye Lingfeng angry and unwilling, but he also understands that it's not that he didn't try his best, but that Daolin is too powerful. Even if he broke through the double star, reborn, but still not the opponent of Dao Lin! This is a gap in strength. Unless he is as good as Daolin, has nine layers of condensate gas and is close to Mingquan, everything will be empty talk

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