Emperor Seventy-Eight: Incarnating as a Demon
finally couldn't help it, Di Lingchen spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath also became a little disordered, and the whale fell at this time was seriously injured and unconscious!
Yan Feiyin ran over and hugged the whale, looking panicked. Yan Yekong also came over and knelt in front of Whale Fall, and after feeling that Whale Fall was not in danger of life, Yan Feiyin exhaled loudly!
"Brother Emperor, are you okay?" Yan Feiyin turned his head to look at Emperor Lingchen and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, you get out of here with the whale fall, I may not be able to control myself later. The blood-red light in Di Lingchen's eyes was constantly flashing.
"Then take care, take the whale to a safe place and I'll pick you up. After glancing at Emperor Lingchen, Yan Feiyin took the whale fall and went out of the city gate along with the smoke and night sky.
At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Di Lingchen, and even Yan Daolin was a little shocked when he felt the breath on Di Lingchen's body, and he didn't take into account the Yan Feiyin people who went out of the city, and no one even noticed that the two figures in the field quietly disappeared!
"Eighteen Yanwei, all heroes, I may not be able to control myself in the future, I hope you don't blame me when I go to hell in the future. ”
Di Lingchen's hoarse voice came from his mouth, with a hellish coldness. The blood-red aura on his body slowly grew thicker and thicker as he walked.
"If you are not in your position and be responsible. None of our eighteen brothers want to be enemies with our little brothers, even if you come, we will not complain about our little brothers in life and death, and may our little brothers not complain about us, if there is an afterlife, we will drink and talk together. Da Yanwei said to Emperor Lingchen.
"Huh. Di Lingchen smiled, although his laughter at this time was filled with endless evil, "If there is an afterlife, let's drink and talk together." ”
"Kill!" With Da Yanwei's order, the eighteen Yanwei all rushed towards Di Lingchen.
"Dedicate my soul, light the lamp to lead the way. With my body, bear its strength, and suffer from it. Blood Soul Sacrifice!" A voice like a demon fell, and Emperor Lingchen's pupils turned blood-colored, with sharp fangs, long nails, and dry palms, and the red abyssal dust on his body was lifted to kill the Eighteen Yanwei with deadly power.
After a short period of astonishment, the Eighteen Yanwei quickly reacted and faced Emperor Lingchen.
Seventeen Yanwei held his sword to resist, with his fifth-level realm cultivation, even if he didn't perform the Blood Soul Sacrifice, it would be impossible for him to block Di Lingchen's sword, let alone Di Lingchen, who had fallen into madness at this time?
I saw Emperor Lingchen come down with a sword, and the Seventeen Yanwei flew backwards like a catkins in the wind, and when he landed, his body and mind were shattered, and he had lost his breath of life.
"Seventeenth brother!"
"Brother Seventeen!"
Zhong Yanwei shouted in grief, but at this time, Emperor Lingchen would give them a chance to mourn.
Wielding Yuanchen again, Emperor Lingchen killed again, and Da Yanwei turned around and slashed at Yuanchen with a sword.
Split Emperor Lingchen out, but his hand was trembling slightly, and a red line representing evil passed down his sword to his hand, no matter how Da Yanwei tried to get it, there was no way to get it off, but it made the red line sink deeper and deeper!
At this time, Emperor Lingchen had already fallen into madness, he continued to attack the remaining seventeen Yan Wei, even if the sword of the seventeen Yan Wei stabbed, he did not dodge, let the sword pierce into his body, and then cut it in half in Yan Wei's desperate eyes.
"Eleventh brother!" Er Yanwei slashed Emperor Lingchen with a sword and shouted in grief at Eleven Yanwei's corpse.
In the distance, Di Lingchen slowly got up, there was a shocking sword mark on his chest, and he could also see the exposed white bones, and Di Lingchen didn't seem to feel pain, he dragged Yuanchen, the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, and with every step, his blood flowed down his legs!
"Array. Da Yanwei scolded loudly.
The Yanwei immediately ranked behind the Great Yanwei in terms of cultivation, and the spiritual power on their bodies continued to surge towards the Great Yanwei who was standing in front, and the spiritual power on the Great Yanwei's body skyrocketed rapidly, almost reaching the limit that the sixth-level realm could bear.
He raised his sword, the body of the sword was slowly wrapped in bright red flames, and when Di Lingchen was within the range of his attack, he slashed the sword in his hand at Di Lingchen!
With a bang, Emperor Lingchen was slammed into the ground by Da Yanwei, and the huge sound and dust shook the cultivators to the ground, such a huge power, that devil-like person should die!
Not only did Sixteen Yanwei think so, but so did everyone present.
What made them desperate was that when the dust cleared, Di Lingchen slowly crawled out of the pit. At this time, Di Lingchen's appearance was extremely miserable, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was bleeding, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his demonic smile.
He opened his mouth slowly, and then blood continued to pour into his mouth, both his and Eryanwei's!
"Devil, devil!"
Everyone in the venue was heartbroken when they saw this scene, and the timid were even directly frightened into a coma.
"Ah~"
A miserable scream came, and Zhong Yanwei realized that Di Lingchen had been standing behind the Thirteen Yanwei at some point, his long fangs were piercing into the neck of the Thirteen Yanwei, and the blood of the Thirteen Yanwei quickly flowed into Di Lingchen's mouth, and even sucked the Thirteen Yanwei into a human stem without the other Yanwei reacting.
Putting down the thirteen Yanwei with despair in his eyes, Di Lingchen looked at the other Yanwei.
The eyes of the remaining fifteen Yanwei were sad and fearful!
However, at this time, Emperor Lingchen was weirdly terrifying, and in just a few minutes, he sucked the remaining few fifth-level realm Yan Guards into human beings, and their expressions before they died were all filled with great fear!
"Ah~" Da Yanwei roared frantically.
"Vermilion Bird!" With a roar from the Great Yan Guard, the remaining Nine Yan Guards all had red aura rising from their bodies, and all the spiritual power of the nine of them formed a Vermilion Bird in the air that was countless times larger than when they attacked the whale just now.
With a hiss, Emperor Lingchen and Suzaku fought together, and the fireballs that kept flying on Suzaku's body were scattered on the ground, causing the people in the field to flee continuously.
Emperor Lingchen stabbed the sword into Suzaku's body, and then Suzaku was originally composed of flames, so Yuanchen had no effect on it, a huge fireball slapped Di Lingchen to the ground, Di Lingchen got up and stuck Yuanchen on the ground and then pounced on Suzaku!
One man and one beast tore with the most primitive force like the era of recklessness, for a while Suzaku hit Emperor Lingchen to the ground, and then Emperor Lingchen turned over and rode on Suzaku's back and tore hard.
Emperor Lingchen stabbed its fangs into Suzaku's body fiercely, and Suzaku let out a painful hiss, rolling vigorously to throw Di Lingchen off, but as time passed, it struggled less and less, until it disappeared!
After the Vermilion Bird disappeared, Jiu Yanwei fell to the ground and vomited blood, and his whole body was sluggish. What they didn't expect was that Di Lingchen's weird and evil spell could even devour the spirit beasts formed by the aura.
Looking at Emperor Lingchen, who had devoured the Vermilion Bird and the aura on his body was gradually becoming stronger, the Yan Guards could only pin their only hope on the Yan Emperor!