Seeing the flame wings rushing out of Lin Ke's body, the Demon Lord was slightly surprised, and said, "It is a bit of a way to actually have a body refining war beast. ”

The wrinkled palm was wrapped in black vitality, and at a faster speed, it slapped towards Lin Ke's chest.

The palm print, like a pitch-black heaven and earth, contains oppressive, cold, and heavy power, giving Lin Ke the feeling that it is like a wall of air hitting him, and there is nowhere to avoid it.

Lin Ke's ten-finger fist, his left and right hands struck out two different powers: cold and hot.

The entire stone cave was filled with energy.

If you are an ordinary mortal, here, you will be shocked to death in an instant.

"Boom."

The palm of the Demon Lord, when it was still three feet away from Lin Ke's fists, shook Lin Ke backwards, and the stone layer under his feet cracked inch by inch, turned into rubble, and was swept into the air.

In the next moment, Lin Ke's body slammed into the stone wall.

The imprints of the bronze fist gloves all emerged, releasing the power of wind and fire, wisps of wind and flame, forming a semicircular shield mark that appeared in front of the fists.

"Boom."

The Demon Lord laughed and summoned more power.

The palm of his hand scattered the layers of wind and flames, and there were only two feet away from Lin Ke's fists.

Lin Ke suffered from the impact of that force, and the stone wall behind him cracked one after another, and his body sank into a depth of three inches, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth under the mask.

The Demon Lord frowned, he really didn't expect that the kid on the other side, who only had a hundred zhang of vitality, could actually support it until now.

Lin Ke gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "The dignified Demon Lord, I can't help me, a junior, it seems that the era that belongs to you has passed." ”

He said this to deliberately provoke the Demon Lord.

The corners of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched, and a trace of black light mist escaped from his eyes, obviously moving his true anger, and said: "Ben Jun just didn't want to make the injuries on his body worse because he cleaned you up, so he didn't mobilize his real strength. ”

Lin Ke said: "Your right arm and right leg have been cut off, and the eight veins and twelve righteous meridians in your body must have been broken by more than half, and your vitality will not run smoothly." You're already at the end of your crossbow, and if you want to clean me up, I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

"The five elders of the Xuanjing Sect, if they say such a thing, this monarch will not refute it. But, you kid, you're far from qualified. ”

The Demon Lord's eyes were extremely cold, and the vitality that was several times stronger than before poured out from the dantian position, rushed straight to his left arm, and burst out from the palm of his hand.

Because he mobilized too much power, the wound on the Demon Lord's body, which had stopped bleeding, collapsed again.

This is not at the expense of injury on injury, but also to slap Lin Ke to death with one palm.

The distance between that clutch and Lin Ke's fists instantly changed from two feet to one foot, and it quickly approached, colliding with the fists solidly.

"Boom."

This palm force seemed to shake the bones, muscles, and soul of Lin Ke's whole body away. The whole body, with a bang, crashed into the stone wall, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices, which was extremely miserable.

"Don't ......"

Nie Xiansang desperately got up from the ground and limped over, but he was shocked by the vitality gushing out of the Demon Lord's body and flew out again.

Even if the Demon Lord is very weak, he is a real person after all.

Any force can kill ordinary life masters.

"Against this king's enemy, I don't measure my strength."

The Demon Lord thought that Lin Ke had been slapped to death, and was about to withdraw his palm, but the old face suddenly changed, and he found that the body of the kid who was beaten into the stone wall seemed to turn into a whirlpool, releasing an amazing suction, and it was actually sucking his vitality.

"How can this be ......"

The method of devouring vitality is quite rare in the Demon Dao.

However, within a day, the Demon Lord met two warriors who were not people in the Demon Dao, but could devour vitality. How could he not be shocked in his heart?

Cultivating the method of devouring vitality seems to be able to quickly increase cultivation and take a shortcut to martial arts, but in fact, it is extremely harmful to the martial artist himself.

There are two or three such methods in the Demon Dao of the White Tribulation Star, but they are all too low-level and have great side effects, so the Demon Lord does not bother to cultivate at all.

Of course, as the number one master of the Demon Dao, although the Demon Lord did not practice the method of devouring vitality, he knew how to resist and defuse it.

One of the reasons why he was devoured by Yi Yi was because Yi Yi's cultivation was almost the same as him.

Second, Yi Yi's cultivation method is quite clever, and before he knows it, he will suck his vitality away. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

However, this kid in front of him, what is it, his cultivation is 108,000 miles worse than Yi Yi, and he is completely out of his power to try to absorb his Yuan Gong.

"Break it for me."

The Demon Lord mobilized his vitality, and his ring finger bent, forming a strange palm print.

However, before the palm power could be punched out, the vitality was sucked away by Lin Ke.

The Demon Lord's face became unprecedentedly calm, and he wanted to cut off the vitality in his body and withdraw his palm, but he failed again.

"Impossible, what kind of law is he cultivating, this monarch's cultivation is far superior to him, how can he not break free?" The Demon Lord could no longer maintain his inner peace and confidence, and tried his best to fight against Lin Ke, pulling his arm back.

In his heart, the flame bird seemed to say to himself: "Just a real person, what are you struggling with, the deity has already accepted his fate." ”

After absorbing the Demon Lord's Yuan Gong, the vitality in Lin Ke's heart grew rapidly, and his cultivation rose steadily, from a hundred zhang thick to one hundred and twenty zhang, one hundred and thirty zhang, and one hundred and forty zhang......

The Demon Lord's body is like a vast ocean, and his vitality is endless.

However, after all, Lin Ke had only reached the Eleventh Heaven Realm of the Blood Sea Scroll, and after only a few breaths of time, he had a strong feeling of swelling.

The blood veins in the body are overloaded and swelled.

Lin Ke's face turned red, his body bulged up like a leather ball, and he struggled to communicate with the flame bird, and said, "Senior, you should also quickly absorb his Yuan Gong, otherwise, I will be strangled to death." ”

The flame bird said angrily: "Now I know, how inadequate I am? Although the Blood Sea Scroll is powerful, with your current cultivation, sucking up a real person is like a fly trying to suck the blood of a strong cow's body in one bite, it is no different from suicide. ”

"Even if the deity helps you share the burden, in the end, most of you can't escape the fate of being strung to death."

"Don't talk that nonsense, I'm dead, it's too late for you to be happy." Lin Ke was already a little unable to support it, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"They have signed a war beast contract with you, and if you die, the deity must also die. Pit, I knew that you were a fool who didn't even want your life for a woman, and the deity would never be your refining war beast. The flame bird felt like crying without tears.

Lin Ke sighed lightly and said, "Don't worry, I still have a hole card, and I may not die." ”

The flame bird saw that Lin Ke had already supported to the limit, and did not say any more superfluous words, in the sea of hearts, his breath was breathed out, and he continued to absorb the surging vitality.

"Whew-"

The surroundings of Lin Ke and the Demon Lord were completely filled with strong vitality.

Even with Nie Xiansang's cultivation, he was suppressed so much that he couldn't get up from the ground, so he could only use his vitality and barely resist.

Lin Ke was uncomfortable, and the Demon Lord was actually not having a good time, not only was the vitality sucked away, but even the spiritual blood in his body poured out of the wound and flew into the body of the white-haired boy.

"No, if you continue like this, even if you kill that kid, Benjun will be greatly injured, and no matter how much time it takes, he won't want to recover."

The Demon Lord's gaze saw the primordial spirit carved in the air, and suddenly he thought about it.

As long as he can devour his Yuan Shen, he will no longer be able to control the Yuan Qi in his body, and when the time comes, it will be easy to kill him.

"Whew!"

The Demon Lord let out a long roar, stimulated his Yuan Shen, turned into a translucent black figure, and rushed straight towards Lin Ke's Yuan Shen.

Lin Ke was not surprised.

Great, finally this moment has come!

Lin Ke's primordial spirit hung in the air, and his hands formed a series of handprints.

Suddenly, the black centipede demon ghost flew out of the ghost bottle on Lin Ke's body, turned into a strange centipede more than twenty meters long, and pounced on the demon lord's primordial spirit.

"It's such a powerful primordial god, after devouring it, I can become stronger...... Jie Ji ...... Devouring ......" The humanoid head on top of the Black Centipede Wraith made a hoarse sound.

Ninety-eight claws stretched out, enveloping the Demon Lord's primordial spirit.

"It's not good, hateful boy, it turns out that he has been tempting Benjun's Yuan Shen to leave his body, this is his real purpose." The Demon Lord secretly hated in his heart that he had lived for nearly two hundred years, and he was calculated by a little guy.

If you really want to fight, even if Lin Ke's cultivation is ten times stronger, with the Demon Lord's current state of serious injury, he can be killed.

Even if Lin Ke mastered the method of devouring Yuan Gong, he could only delay the speed of defeat.

But now it's different, the Demon Lord's Yuan Shen has been traumatized, and it may not be difficult to deal with Lin Ke's Yuan Shen. However, with the addition of a real ghost, the number of winners and losers becomes difficult to say.

At this moment, the Demon Lord finally felt that his life was threatened.

It has been more than a hundred years since the Demon Lord reached the realm of real people, and the Yuan Shen was extremely powerful, mobilizing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, condensing into a series of icy power, and continuously shattering the ninety-eight claws of the black centipede demon ghost.

"If you want to kill Benjun, you will cultivate for another ten years, and it will be about the same." The Demon Lord roared.

"It's not good, Ning Jiandao's primordial god is actually so powerful, the black centipede demon ghost is not an opponent."

Lin Ke's primordial spirit can only mobilize the mist now, barely controlling the flying knife.

However, the Demon Lord's primordial spirit can already mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use and merge into a cohesive force.

"Once the Black Centipede Wraith is defeated, I will definitely die, it seems that I can only use that one move."

As soon as Lin Ke's mind moved, the Yuan Shen floating in mid-air immediately launched a force and hit the body of the black centipede demon ghost, unraveling the remaining half of the "Yin Yang Town Soul Seal".

"You're crazy, completely unlock the Yin Yang Soul Seal, even if you arrange the Imperial Spirit Brand on the body of the Black Centipede Demon Spirit, it is impossible to control it anymore. Once it backs up, you're going to die. The Flame Bird said.

Lin Ke's gaze was firm, and he said, "Now, there is no other way. ”

"Whew-"

The Yin Yang Town Soul Seal was shattered, and the power of the Black Centipede Demon Wraith Soul was no longer suppressed, and it grew several times in an instant, and a green ghost fire appeared in his eyes, breaking through the Demon Lord's Yuan Shen defense, and the centipede body more than twenty meters long entangled the Demon King's Yuan Shen and rushed out of the stone cave.

"Nope."

The Demon Lord roared, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.

Outside the stone cave, the Black Centipede Wraith and the Demon Lord's primordial spirit fought, and a roar sounded. It took more than ten breaths to calm down.

(End of chapter)