He is not the most famous magician of Zhulu Academy, who is Wen Hui?

I never saw him again last time I said goodbye, why did he come to the West again, and he still looks like a ghost now?

Jiang Hai thought to himself but didn't show that Sima Lan was different from Qin Meng, so she didn't know about Wen Hui's existence, so there was not much change at the moment, and the surprise on her face was just because this person was more powerful than she could imagine.

Although he looked like this, Jiang Hai knew that he was not in danger, but had been promoted to a certain extent, so it should be an opportunity, otherwise it would be impossible for a long-hidden bloody kill to attack a junior.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Hai still focused on his eyes, as if he didn't want to meet him yet, so there should be something else hidden.

In the process, the currents of various colors increased instead of decreasing, increasing more and more, and finally directly occupied the ice coffin, and even the ice in it was swallowed up.

It only made everyone sigh that the most severe punishment in heaven and earth was powerful, and it seemed that nothing could be broken.

They all sighed, as if the matter had been settled, for nothing had been seen, and it was empty except for thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Wen Hui also stopped moving. No one noticed that in fact, he didn't just rely on his own magic, but also on the object on his arm, which is why Bloodkill did it to him.

If it weren't for this thing, he wouldn't be what he is now, and if it weren't for this thing, he would have died under the bloody scythe, so it's a gain and a loss.

When he stopped, he felt the lack of his own magic power, even if he had been cultivating hard all these years, it seemed that he was in short supply, this style was too energy-consuming, and his mental power was equal to his physical strength.

At that moment, he was drowsy and almost fell to the ground, but he still did not fall to the ground, because someone held him up.

An unfamiliar voice came.

"I said dead fatty, that's all you can do?"

It's him, this guy recognizes himself! Wen Hui thought to himself, and wanted to deny it, but when he saw Jiang Hai's caution, he heard his whisper again, and knew that he didn't intend to reveal his identity.

Therefore, he also responded in a low voice: "Master, this is not fat, it is strong!"

In fact, his body has long gotten rid of the obesity of the past, and now he has clear bones and horns, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is strong.

"Brother, how do you feel?

Jiang Hai returned to normal, and what he said was heard by everyone, and Wen Hui replied with a clear understanding

"It's okay, it's just that the mana is consumed too much, and it won't take too long to recover, but I feel like this matter isn't over yet, it's too easy!"

Wen Hui's opening was undoubtedly a blow, and it hadn't been solved yet, but there was no residue in the ice coffin, so what did he mean by this?

"It's really not over, I can still feel its breath, but it's weak, it's still in the ice coffin. Jian Cheng opened his mouth to confirm Wen Hui's words.

Everyone naturally believed him, after all, the ice coffin was now controlled by Jian Cheng, and it was normal to have a trace of connection.

"I'm coming!"

Jiang Hai spoke, because a voice echoed in his head, "Boy, if you go and kill it, I don't believe that it can stop Lao Tzu again and again!"

There is no doubt that this is the voice of the Demon Lord.

Everyone looked at Jiang Hai in front of him, and his iconic blood sword appeared, this time it was different from before, the blood was jumping, as if it would drip at any time.

This place is full of blood, and the purgatory on earth is nothing more than that, which only makes people wonder how much blood is stained with his sword.

Especially the bloody killing that stops killing by killing, he cultivates the way of killing, and the life-killing sickle in his hand can't reach such a bloody qi, so he is coveted and afraid, this may really be a killing god.

Because he hadn't seen any discomfort in him so far, he couldn't control such a magic sword. Therefore, either he is controlled by the sword, or the sword has recognized him as the master, and neither of them can be provoked.

Feeling his own strength, Jiang Hai had no other thoughts, raising his hand is a sword, the sword qi is like red, red through half the sky, and the vast sea of blood is regularly formed into a one, slashing towards the ice coffin.

Seeing this situation, Jian Cheng had already cut off contact with the ice coffin, if he was struck by this sword, God knows what would happen, and he might die because of it, so he didn't dare.

The power given by the demon lord, coupled with his anger, so this sword is desperate and cannot be stopped.

When it came into contact with the ice coffin, it didn't make much movement, and it was extremely quiet, as if it was just an illusion. But everyone clearly saw that the ice coffin, to be precise, everything that was blocked, was cut open and neat, even the air in the ice, and even the three-system magic power released by Wen Hui that had not yet been completely dissipated.

Looking at Jiang Hai again, he raised his hand and made another sword, this time it was split horizontally, only splitting the entire ice coffin into four parts. This is not the end, in the blink of an eye, it is the third sword, the fourth sword.

His control of the sword and his grasp of strength are also clearly visible, it turns out that he wants to completely destroy the ice coffin and everything in it, and more than ten swords will smash the ice coffin.

There were only traces of blood left in the sky, as if it was burning endlessly, and even the air was distorting, not to mention the blood that had always existed and had not dissipated.

The power in it is getting stronger and stronger, and it is to completely destroy all this!

"Boom ......"

The roar sounded, and in the midst of the blood marks, it seemed that the attack that was too fierce had been warned by heaven and earth.

The three of them were convinced, how could this attack be like this, but seeing the frowning brows on Jiang Hai's face at this moment, everyone knew that it was not caused by his sword and qi, but something else.

The thunder suddenly appeared, and it was scurrying near the blood stains, not the thunder tribulation caused by Wen Hui, because the color was extremely dark, but it was a small black worm, like a god-devouring worm, walking through it.

It is also incomparably powerful, and it even bites off one of the blood stains, completely ignoring the fierceness in the demonic sword's qi, which seems to be used as a kind of nourishment and a great tonic. I can see the change of the worm, just swallowing a little, it has more than doubled, and now it looks the size of a person's little finger.

"This ......"

Everyone didn't expect that obviously this thing was his body, so powerful, not to mention defending against everything, and repairing himself by feeding on other people's attacks!

Jiang Hai was silent because of the shock in his mind

"Is there such a thing in this world?"

This is the sigh of the demon lord, he seems to have recognized what this thing is, but he can't believe it, so this little thing is extremely powerful, otherwise it can't make the demon lord hesitate.

'What is this?'

Jiang Hai thought to himself, and it was the only way to communicate.

"An ominous thing that can't appear in this world, and you don't know it, you just need to know that this thing can be devoured infinitely, anything!"

It turns out that this thing is so powerful, so the question comes, how to deal with it, it seems that even the power of the demon lord is helpless, but it is devoured by the power.

"Isn't there someone still alive and brought this thing with them?"

The demon lord muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something, but no matter how Jiang Hai asked, he didn't answer.

But from his tone, it is not difficult to find that this thing is more than a little bit involved, and it seems that there is a great war in the world.

Under everyone's eyelids, the black insect grew bigger and bigger, and within a moment, it devoured all the sword qi that Jiang Hai had slashed out. Not only that, but some people also saw the void that was torn apart.

Although it was made up in an instant, the different colors revealed at that moment were like the real world, and it couldn't help but make people wonder if the world where everyone was now was just blocked.

"I see, I see, this is not that thing at all, it has been erased for several epochs and it shouldn't exist, it just has its breath, hum!"

The Demon Lord's words were broken, and although he didn't know exactly what he meant, he could hear the relief in his words, which meant that this thing wasn't the thing that worried him too, and this might be the only good news he heard.

"What the hell is this, and why does it feel like it resembles the breath on me?"

It was a bloody killing, and a killer didn't say much, and now he opened his mouth to show the doubts in his heart.

'Bloody Qi?' is not the same as the blood qi above the magic sword, but it is similar to the bloody killing of the Killing Dao. ’

This sentence became what Jian Cheng and Su Canghai thought, and with their knowledge, they couldn't even see what this thing was. But it is undoubtedly a scourge, and perhaps this is the beginning of all the turmoil.

The sword qi that Jiang Hai slashed out was devoured cleanly, and the black insect was now like a seven-foot-long snake, with an extremely thick waist and the thickness of a human thigh, if it weren't for the black body.

This thing has no eyes, and at the moment it is swinging around with its head held high, and finally it is facing the river and the sea. The latter only felt like he was being targeted, but there was no obvious gaze or anything else.

Does it lock itself in for the sake of its previous 'nourishment', or does it decide that it will get more if it devours itself?

Seeing this, Jiang Hai had to tense his whole body and deal with it, I don't know what kind of magic power this thing is.

The opening of the origin felt that someone was coming, either Sima Lan or Wen Hui, and at this moment, only lovers and brothers cared about themselves and were not afraid of danger.

"Don't come, this thing is weird, I'll try it. ”

After opening his mouth, he didn't have time to care who it was, because the black snake-like thing was slowly squirming towards him, and it was indeed coming towards him.

The speed was not fast, but it left a long mark in the place, as if it was burned by a fire, but if you look closely, it is actually not, it turns out that its mouth is biting all the way.

An extremely greedy creature! Even the air does not let go, which also shows that it is powerful, and if it is close, it will be torn clean and clean.

And after devouring so much, the volume has increased but there is no discharge, like another fierce beast.