"With blood as the source, turning blood into soldiers, the dignified Shake Light Holy Son actually embarked on an evil path!"

Lin Feng's words passed through the blood spear in the sky and reached the heart of the Shaking Light Holy Son, making his eyes suddenly sharpen.

At that moment, a curtain of blood as swift as thunder and lightning poured down from the sky, like an eschatological judgment, to put an end to all these sins.

But Lin Feng still stood in place, did not dodge, only slowly raised his hand, and above the palm of his hand, there was a violently beating heart!

"The Heart of the Demon Emperor?!" The Shaking Light Saint Son frowned, he didn't understand why Lin Feng wanted to take out this supreme treasure that had made countless powerhouses crazy at this moment.

The next moment, Lin Feng told him the answer.

"Wake up." After a call, Lin Feng was already pointing in the center of his heart.

In an instant, the Shaking Light Holy Son, and even everyone on the battlefield, all had a change in their faces.

Almost at the same time, they clearly felt their chests tighten suddenly, as if their hearts were jumping from fresh to abruptly stopping!

Burst!

A drop of demon blood jumped out of the heart of the Demon Emperor, enveloping the boundless demonic qi, surging like a fountain, enveloping the sky in an instant.

Thousands of blood spears were also stagnant in mid-air, and the vast blood curtain was contaminated by demonic energy at the critical moment when it was about to fall, reflecting a crazy restlessness, as if it was a fight between two wills, struggling to the death, and a winner in a violent collision!

"No!" The Son of Shaking Light roared, as if he realized something.

But Lin Feng didn't give him a chance to react.

"Bloodfall." The sound was like the ice that flooded the northern regions, cold to the extreme.

Boom Boom!

That drop of crimson demon blood actually burst open, just like a dam that broke the embankment, all the essence turned into demonic energy, turned into a rolling torrent, rose gorgeously into the air, swept the entire blood curtain, and devastated all the blood spears with the power of destroying and decaying, and dissolved them into nothingness!

"Poof!" The Holy Son of Shaking Light spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was shocked: "How could you ......?"

"Of course I will!"

Lin Feng's calm voice ruthlessly interrupted the words of the Shaking Light Holy Son, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with a thousand brilliance, just like the vastness and depth of the endless starry sky, and there was no end to be found, "This heaven and all the laws are in my heart, and the blood path is nothing?" ”

The Son of Shaking Light was stunned.

"It's you, who have been inheriting countless years of Shaking Light Sacred Art and don't learn it, but you have abandoned your roots and studied the blood path that is completely opposite to it."

Lin Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he looked indifferently, as if he had seen through everything about the Shaking Light Holy Son, and said in a low voice: "You shouldn't have any dirty relationship with the mysterious person who hit the old god king hard, right?" ”

When these words fell, the people of the Tianjiao Alliance on the battlefield, and even Ye Fan Duande's big black dog, all moved, and their faces were shocked.

The legend of the mysterious man of the blood sword, along with his disappearance, has not been mentioned for a long time in the silent Eastern Wilderness.

But almost all the monks have secretly guessed in their hearts that the root cause of all this chaos is who else can there be besides the mysterious person with the vast power of the blood sword?

"Oh, nonsense, I don't even know what the hell you're talking about!" The Shake Light Son sneered.

Of course, the Holy Son of Shaking Light would not admit it, although he was calm and forced to argue with himself at the moment, but as he spoke, a trace of panic clearly flashed in his eyes.

This was keenly noticed by Lin Feng, but he did not continue to criticize him, of course he knew that in such a situation, it would definitely be useless to ask, perhaps only by completely subduing the Shaking Light Holy Son, torturing and detaining, and searching for souls, could he have a great chance of achieving his goal.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Feng stretched his limbs unscrupulously under the gaze of everyone: "The warm-up is over, I'll reluctantly play with you." ”

"Playing?" The Shake Light Holy Son's face froze.

Duan De, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement from a distance, also smiled and shouted: "He means that it won't be effortless to beat you at all!" ”

"I think so, after all, Lin Feng is facing a holy son who has to play yin alone, how can there be any pressure!" The big black dog echoed weirdly.

They don't like or want to fight, but when it comes to harming people, these two living treasures can be described as scrambling.

When these words reached the ears of the Holy Son of Shaking Light, he had the right to fart, not happy or sad, and was not affected in the slightest.

But those people in the Tianjiao Alliance were all angry, Duan De and the big black dog still had idle ridicule, didn't this mean that they were slapping them in the face?!

"You two cowards hiding behind, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of Shaguang?!"

The face of the Great Yan Holy Son was gloomy, and he suddenly roared: "The Great Yan Holy Sword! ”

An incomparable light burst out, and then a Heavenly Sword fell, and the divine power surged, full of the anger of the Great Yan Holy Son, and it was about to kill the two people who owed it!

The big black dog and Duan De glanced at each other and grinned, but they both ignored the terrifying coercion hanging above their heads, and turned their eyes to the person in the field.

"You'd better save it!" Ye Fan's laughter rang out at the same time.

He would not sit idly by, he casually threw out the Mother Qi of All Things, hung down the Nine Heavens Rainbow Xia, and directly submerged the Great Yan Holy Sword.

The killing move was broken, and the face of the Great Yan Holy Son turned blue with anger, but he didn't have time to launch a further pursuit against Duan Deye's big black dog.

Because.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan's divine light flashed all over his body, and he rushed into the Tianjiao camp like a reckless beast, fighting in all directions!

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was also attracted by this movement, and released his divine sense to probe, but saw that in the battlefield on the other side, the light of Taoism was brilliant, but Ye Fan was not afraid, the power of the Holy Body was exerted to the extreme at this moment, for a while, he was domineering, no one could stop the power of his punch, this invincible body was the capital of his strength!

"You're still in the mood to care about others." A chuckle suddenly echoed in the heart of the Shake Light Holy Son.

The Son of Shaking Light was suddenly startled, and turned his mind back to his eyes, only to see a familiar black shadow attacking him head-on.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded!

The Son of Shaking Light flew out upside down in astonishment and fell into the snow.

The audience was shocked!

Those Tianjiao who were paying attention to this side saw Lin Feng rubbing his palms with a light smile, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for two years, and my skin is thicker again." ”