Chapter 208: Broken Blade (16 more!) )

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It seemed to have sensed that Lin Feng, a human cultivator, was able to resist his attack.

The blood-colored giant hand suddenly increased in strength!

There was a faint explosion all over the body.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and the sharp fangs in his mouth were already deeply embedded in his upper and lower lips, and blood began to gush out wildly.

The meridians and flesh on the body, in the face of this huge force, began to break inch by inch.

There was a faint explosion, and blood mist exploded on his body!

As if he was about to die, the oppression was like a shadow that swallowed everything, completely enveloping Lin Feng.

The people in the battle hall showed a hint of amazement, or regret.

I thought that Lin Feng had reversed, but I didn't expect that he would not be able to win in the end.

After all, the power of demons is not something that people can resist!

Lin Feng's body was pressed down a little bit, and his huge legs had been pressed into the ground.

Leave only the waist and leave it on the ground.

Blood was spilling all over his body, those blood-red scales, even if he hadn't been attacked in any way.

But at the first moment that huge force was transmitted, it had already exploded, revealing the blood-red muscles inside.

There were bursts of sharp pain on the flesh without scaly skin, and blood poured out like a fountain and splashed on the body.

The monk in the battle hall watched intently, even though he already knew that Lin Feng was certain to die.

But they still want to see how powerful this thousand-year-old demon of the cholera human race is!

In their hearts, there is a feeling of yearning, and this is the only way.

Such a power that destroys the world can be called a demon.

As for, Lin Feng?

It's just a human trying to fight against demons.

The blood-red giant hand had completely pressed Lin Feng to the ground, leaving only a hideous and huge head, still exposed.

It seemed that the dust had settled, and Lin Feng was completely pressed into the ground, and his blood-colored palm had already forced the ground down half a meter deep!

Heaven and earth were completely silent, and there was not a single murmur, only the wind that rose from nowhere, whining and blowing on this desolate land.

It seems that he is also lamenting the fall of a genius figure.

The monk in the hall was strangely stunned for a moment, but then there was a commotion.

The noisy sound wave shook everyone's eardrums.

But it didn't stop, everyone was telling about it, about all the strange things they saw today.

However, no matter who it was, what they said was admiring Yan Zimu's strength and the strength of the Blood Demon.

As for Lin Feng?

Who is that, a dead genius, no matter how strong he was before, dead is dead, when no one mentions him, there will be even a little respect.

Even if it was someone who fought for Lin Feng before.

This is the Hall of Killing and Punishment, an extraordinary reality, there is no friendship, and there are only the purest interests.

However, while they were happily discussing what they had seen today.

Suddenly there was a clicking sound.

The sound was so small that in the noisy hall it was like a pebble thrown into the sea, unable to turn up a wave.

But as long as the person who heard this voice stopped the discussion at the first time, and looked at the light curtain in disbelief.

Hesitating cracks on the ice surface, and like a broken mirror, the sound of clicking and clicking is endless.

It's like a very rhythmic piece.

But to the ears of everyone, it is indeed so ridiculous, even unbelievable.

The noisy hall was quiet again, and they were stunned.

They turned their heads stiffly, and they looked at the light curtain in the hall.

The light curtain was covered with cracks like cobwebs, and it quickly extended in all directions, just for a moment.

The light curtain is already densely cracked, and it looks like it will be broken in the next moment!

Through the already blurred light curtain, they saw boundless sharp blood emanating from their blood-colored palms!

The blood was extremely sharp, cutting through the blood demon's big hand, exuding hundreds of millions of sharp qi, and a vague huge figure slowly stood up from under the blood-colored palm.

Roar and slash hard!

The light curtain finally couldn't support it, it shattered, and turned into a little fluorescent in the sky, and the monks in the battle hall looked at each other!

The boundless sharp qi slashed through the big hand, shattering the clouds, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood.

The big hand seemed to sense something, and retracted in panic towards the huge blood-colored door.

But Lin Feng had already stood up, holding the blood-colored broken blade, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, "Pressed me for so long!" I still want to run! ”

The body was like lightning, Lin Feng held the blood-colored broken blade and slashed it fiercely on his arm!

The blood-colored giant hand, which was indestructible and seemed to never have a single scar, actually appeared on a huge scar that was deep and visible to the bone!

Behind the blood-colored door, there was a sudden howl, and the sound was not like what a human could make!

Even the howls of pain are full of violence, blood, and boundless killing intent!

But Lin Feng's face was still extremely hideous.

"I don't care what you are! If you dare to hurt me, I will cut off your arm! ”

On the blood-colored broken blade, there was an overwhelming sharp blood qi that almost shattered the world, and Lin Feng held the blade in both hands.

Slash down!

Blood was sprinkled one after another, and the blood-colored arm was cut off, like a train carriage board, falling to the ground, smashing out a huge hole!

Billowing smoke and dust obscured everything!

A torrent of blood poured out from the broken part of the arm, almost drowning the entire world!

Behind the door, there was an even more violent scream, but Lin Feng was indifferent, with a hideous smile on his lips.

The face is full of broken wounds and gushing blood!

With the screams behind the blood-colored door, the door began to slowly close!

At the moment when the door was about to close, Lin Feng saw a look full of tyrannical and murderous intent!

It's not a deliberate wide-eyed, or cold-eyed smile with a killing intent, it's just an unconscious revelation.

It made Lin Feng feel like he was in a sea of corpses and blood, everything he saw and heard was a blood red!

But Lin Feng still didn't have the slightest fear, smiled coldly, looked directly at the pair of violent pupils, and said word by word: "Remember, my name is Lin Feng, in the future, I will definitely go deep into the Demon Realm and kill you!" ”

The gate slammed shut and disappeared into the sky!

And Yan Zimu, who was beside the gate, looked at the blood-colored broken blade, but he was already extremely shocked, and even had many complex emotions such as chagrin and regret!

Lin Feng walked slowly, and with every step, a huge burst of smoke and dust was raised, but it was mixed with the blood circulating on his body.

Forming a blood-red dust outer storehouse.

"I didn't expect this thing to be there with him!" (To be continued.) )