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The golden skull and hideous armor wrapped around the emaciated figure, the third eye on his forehead cracked in horror, and in his hand he held a blazing blood-colored blade, and the ugly and hideous dragon behind him had a violent aura.

"Blood Shadow!?" Lin Feng was stunned.

The young man in front of him naturally will not forget that it is the blood shadow of the thirty-three continents who once helped him, and he is from the earth like himself-

Aoi.

"You're finally here, Lin Feng." The blood shadow smiled coldly, a pair of piercing pupils, and the third eye on his forehead slowly closed, leaving only a crack. The blood-colored blade in his hand was like a hell sword, and there was a terrifying and terrifying killing intent.

"You brought me here?" Lin Feng finally understood.

"It's not just you." The Blood Shadow spoke.

The blood-colored barrier disappeared, and in an instant, another figure appeared behind him, with a light breeze and a fine luster. If the appearance of the blood shadow stunned him, then the appearance of this figure now... Very pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Li!" Lin Feng was overjoyed.

"Brother Lin." The young man in white smiled, it was Li Zaisheng who entered the Nemo Star with Lin Feng that day, but was separated.

Not at all expected.

Lin Feng didn't expect to see not only the blood shadow here, but also Li Zaisheng.

"You're still alive." Lin Feng said.

"Because I have to live." Li Po's essence flashed by.

Lin Feng looked at Li Zaisheng.

This good friend who entered the Nemer Star with him is not only a powerhouse in the life-breaking period like himself, but his whole person has changed a lot. In the past, he was free and easy, like a game of life, and when he first met, he was like a cynical rich kid, but now he ......

He matured.

This time on Nemer changed him.

"He's changed, too." Lin Feng looked at the blood shadow, Zikui, who had cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book that day, had disappeared in a hazy way, and when he saw him in the Thirty-Three Continents, he was already like a different person, and when he met him again here, the change was even greater, the feminine qi was gone, and the blood shadow in front of him was like a hell demon king, the only one who had not changed......

It's his obsession.

Be cruel to others, and even more ruthless to yourself!

The three of them reunited.

The former Chinese twin stars, Lin Feng, who rose in the later period, finally stood on the top of this strange Nemo star.

But it's hard to put into words.

"Li Po robbed ......" Lin Feng was surprised.

After Li Zaosheng escaped that day, he not only changed his name, but his personality changed a lot, and the battle of the Jinglan Mountain Range had a huge impact on him. He himself has the best talent and qualification among the three, and now he can achieve the life-breaking period, which is not surprising to him.

"After escaping that day, I was bent on saving my life and avenging Brother Lin, so I chose to take the waterway." Li Zaosheng told the story.

Lin Feng lightly hummed.

Brother Li's judgment was not wrong, if it wasn't for Bai Yun's predecessors to rescue him that day, not only would he not be able to escape death, he would also be hunted down, although the Jinglan Mountain Range is big, but after all, it is the territory of the Blue Moon Clan, if you want to survive, the waterway seems to be dangerous but the safest.

"However, there are many monsters and beasts in the waterway, and it is difficult for me to support them, and although I can save my life while fighting and retreating, I am seriously injured." Li Zaosheng sighed lightly: "Fleeing all the way, although I finally left the Jinglan Mountain Range, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and it is thanks to that time of life and death that I stimulated the true dragon holy power in my body and met someone who changed my life." ”

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

Li Zaosheng smiled: "My master, you know." ”

Master?

Lin Feng looked at Li Zaosheng, of course he knew that the No. 11 Wind Youth in the Wu Divine Dao Realm was undoubtedly him, and his master ......

"Li Mubai?" Lin Feng had a flash of inspiration.

Li Zaosheng nodded: "Sai Weng lost his horse, I don't know if it is a blessing, the master failed to challenge the Miracle Saint King, and he was distracting in the Thirty-Three Continents at that time, and he accepted me." After that, I entered the Nirvana world with my master and devoted myself to cultivation until my strength was slightly successful, and I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to experience and enter the Glory League......"

It's an adventure that is breathtaking.

Lin Feng and Blood Shadow glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly, people are more popular than people, both of them are from the bottom of the thirty-three continents, and they have survived countless times before they have the strength they have now, but Li Zaosheng soared into the sky on a rocket, and the journey was smooth.

"Don't look at me like that." Li Zaosheng shrugged: "Actually, I envy you even more." ”

"Envy us?" Blood Shadow sneered a few times, with a bit of self-deprecation.

In terms of the death tribulations he had experienced, he was several times more than Lin Feng, and he had really climbed up step by step from the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Grinding and failure will stimulate infinite potential, and you will gain as much as you give." Li Zaosheng said: "Although I was smooth sailing at the beginning, but after that, the bottleneck gradually appeared, whether it was the realm or the cultivation to improve more and more slowly, but you are different, although your road in the early stage was bumpy and rugged, but now it is ......."

Li Zaosheng smiled and spread his hands: "It's clear who is strong and who is weak." ”

The words revealed a bit of helplessness and envy.

"The blood shadow is a little stronger." Lin Feng said.

Among the three, the blood shadow talent qualification is the worst, but now he is the strongest, creating people, he once caught up with the blood shadow in the thirty-three continents, but now he is compared to him.

"I don't deny it." The blood shadow's voice was cold, and he raised the blood-colored blade in his hand that was burning with fire: "The Blood Blade of the Army Throat, the treasure of the Army Throat Demon Clan." His gaze fell on Lin Feng, and the blood shadow said in a deep voice: "You lack a real realm power weapon. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

There is a boundary power in the air, and it is difficult to exert it.

It's like a grandmaster who has reached the ultimate level of sword art, and if he doesn't have a knife in his hand, he can't play the true sword art realm. There are only two ways to exert his nether power, the first is to release the Tantro Illusion, the illusion is very strong, but it is also very restrictive, and it is difficult to be effective in the face of martial artists with strong willpower, especially a martial artist with such an obsession as Blood Shadow.

The second is a direct control attack, the Purple Pupil Demon Deathstroke, but he has not practiced real control skills, and the second Purple Pupil Demon Death Knell is not a realm force weapon, and it is difficult to exert the power of the realm force, just like holding a peerless treasure knife, but only holding it to chop wood.

"In terms of combat power, the blood shadow is currently the strongest; On cultivation for ......" Li Zaosheng looked at Lin Feng: "Brother Lin, you should not let in." ”

Lin Feng smiled, and then looked at the blood shadow: "Where is Manzi?" ”

"Want to see her?" The Blood Shadow smiled coldly.

Looking at each other, Lin Feng's face was slowly solemn, and the purpose of the blood shadow to lead him here was not simple.

"She's in the Deathknell Zone." The Blood Shadow's voice was cold.

Lin Feng stared deeply at the blood shadow.

Then without saying a word, the figure flashed and left.

"Why?" Li Po Zheng spoke.

The blood shadow's eyes were cold, and the flames of the bloody blade in his hand were boiling, like a demon, and he sneered away.

… (To be continued.) )