Chapter 3214

Too weak?

Luo Xiu's words fell in the ears of white ink, like a bolt from the blue.

"Dare you humiliate me?"

White ink's eyes are even more red, even in the state of being seriously injured, he is still strong, such as the wounded beast, become crazy bloodthirsty.

"Devil kill!"

With a loud drink, the void around him was broken, and the whirlpool of evil Qi emerged, like a dark sea eye, which seemed to devour everything, and the scene was terrible.

"Well?"

Rochew's eyes narrowed slightly, slightly surprised.

What he was surprised at was not the magic power and secret skill of white ink at the moment.

However, he was surprised that Bai Mo was hit by him one after another, and was hardly affected.

"Is this the blood power of the ancient demons? Strong resilience? " Luo Xiu said to himself.

He can capture the ten most powerful blood vessels, and then separate special abilities from the blood vessels and integrate them into his own.

But among the many blood vessels, only the blood of ancient demons has never been seen.

Although Luoxiu has been in contact with ancient demons in the past, such as the heart of ancient demons, and the ancient demons in the Zhenling tablet.

However, only the white ink in front of him can be regarded as the first ancient demon in his real contact with the same generation.

The ancient demons have always been mysterious, but few of them.

They are the descendants of the most ancient demons.

"Go to hell!"

The dark whirlpool suddenly expanded, covering hundreds of miles.

Luoxiu did not escape, but was swallowed up by the whirlpool in an instant.

The dark whirlpool is like a black hole, forming an extremely strong force of confinement, which is even stronger than Chen Qiankun's Yin Yang polar technique.

"Kill!"

White ink's body suddenly soared, his body emerged a piece of black scales, his head also grew like a devil like double horn.

He roared and pressed down, and the dark whirlpool suddenly exploded, shaking the sky and the sky.

When everything is calm.

A figure steps out from the whirlpool of energy explosion, dressed in black, with indifferent eyes. Three stars like symbols rotate slowly in the pupil, like the gaze of gods and demons, and fall on the body of white ink.

White ink's face is still bloodstained, but it has no injuries, recovery as before.

The scars on the chest, which had been pierced by the green gold sword, also disappeared.

It can be said that although the white ink at the moment seems a little embarrassed, but in addition to their own cultivation loss, but basically no injury.

Such amazing recovery ability made him think of the immortal Rune brand in his body before he became a Taoist.

Obviously, this kind of nearly immortal recovery ability is the blood ability of ancient demons.

At that time, his immortal ability was given by the peerless woman Ziyan ran.

So, can we say that purple Yanran is also an ancient demon?

Or is that purple Yanran, a powerful demon in the ancient times?

Shaking his head, rochew didn't think about these things for the time being.

Although there are doubts in my heart, sooner or later, all doubts will be solved.

"There is no real immortality in this world. Although you have a strong ability to recover, the strength you need to recover from your injuries also comes from yourself." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"Roche, do you know? I've never wanted to kill a man like this

White ink took a deep breath, he did not continue to go mad, but calm down, a pair of blood colored eyes gradually convergence, become deep up, like a blood day hidden in the abyss.

"There are many people who can kill me in this world, but there is no you. As for whether you can kill me in the future, it is not a question you can consider, because I will not give you this opportunity." Luo Xiu's tone was still indifferent.

"Bang!"

Void suddenly a shock, a pair of black meat wings, in the back of white ink suddenly unfolded.

On the dark wings, there are countless mysterious runes in circulation. These runes are arranged according to some special rules and emit a vast and ancient flavor.

Wings of the ancient devil!

Even in the most ancient times, not everyone had the wings of the ancient demons, except for the strong ones who cultivated above the realm of the holy emperor.

Only those with strong blood can awaken the wings of ancient demons.

When the wings of ancient demons spread out, the shadow of white ink disappeared.

His speed has reached an extreme. His wings are like magic soldiers. He cuts the void with incomparable terrifying power. With the blessing of extreme speed, he wants to kill Luoxiu horizontally.

Countless runes flow on the wings and burst out a bright light. Under the influence of these runes, the whole time and space seems to slow down.

At the same time, the initial air floatation of the two sources is now on the wings.

The original white ink, only a source of gas.However, after he broke through the realm of the holy king, the Qi of the second source was condensed.

Time and space become slow, just between a few breaths.

And when this slowness reaches an extreme, it becomes static.

Ancient magic wings, master time and space!

All this seems to be very slow, but in fact it happened very quickly, but in a moment, white ink has come to Luoxiu.

A pair of broad black wings, like two dark swords, cut across the sky and destroy the world.

"Break it for me!"

With a cold drink from Luoxiu, the ripples of the supreme Dharma spread, forming a golden field.

In the field, the confinement and stillness of time and space are dissolved.

The power of the supreme law and the power of the ancient devil's wing are like offsetting each other. No one can influence anyone.

"Nine demons splitting heaven skill!"

Luo Xiu's breath changed, and the evil spirit was surging. He became the shadow of nine evil spirits, and integrated into his body to enhance his fighting power.

"Boom

At the moment of electric light and flint, they had a violent collision, and the terrible cracks spread out thousands of miles.

Luoxiu's figure regressed two steps, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood.

The white ink flew out, the blood splashed, and the mouth spattered with blood.

A high sentence.

"If you can beat me back two steps, you are really strong." Luo Xiu's eyes were shining brightly, "do you have any other stronger magic skills? Let's show them quickly."

This words fell in the white ink's ear, let his whole person all muddle.

He had a feeling that he was being teased. From the beginning to the end, Luoxiu didn't really fight with him seriously. It seemed that he just wanted to use his white ink as a grindstone to see how strong his own strength was.

"What secret art did you cast just now?"

Bai Mo's eyes also look at Luo Xiu. When he speaks, his injuries recover at an amazing speed.

In the duel just now, he saw that Luoxiu blessed himself with the shadow of nine demons. He looked familiar with this kind of secret art, which was very similar to the secret arts of their ancient demons. However, there was no such secret skill among the many secret arts inherited by the ancient demons.

Luoxiu didn't answer this, but looked at the white ink faintly, "if you still have stronger means, you can use it quickly, otherwise, you will have no chance."

"Arrogant!"

White ink was angry in his heart. He was invincible and was despised for the first time.

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