Chapter 511: Bloodline Fusion

Countless blood spread under his feet, staining the buildings, bamboo forests, and soil under his feet all with a crimson blood color.

From the moment Liu Feng turned into a heavenly evil, the situation of the Evil Capital Academy's overwhelm by the Holy Court began to reverse. Some of the students even began to fight back, forcing the dogs to jump over the wall, not to mention these students.

A number of teachers and teachers also showed up to greet these court members.

The Evil Capital Academy was originally a first-class school, and many of the students in it were from families themselves, and at first they were caught off guard just because the Holy Court acted too quickly.

After a while, the teachers of the school also began to join forces and kill the people of the Holy Court, and suddenly, the evil capital school of Nuoda turned into a hellish battlefield.

On the other side, Liu Feng walked slowly, the wings of the Heavenly Demon on his back covered the sky and the sun, as if he was a demon god, and everywhere he went, no one from the Holy Court survived, and all of them were killed by Liu Feng.

Looking at the long nails that looked like demons, Liu Feng's different-colored pupils flowed with wisps of moonlight, and his fingertips outlined, and a pattern array summoned by the contract slowly appeared in the void.

"Quietly, let's kill it."

A hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, and the moonlight in Liu Feng's eyes had reached the extreme.

"I am your sword, everything is as you wish!"

Accompanied by a gentle voice that seemed to come from the heavenly dome, blue-gray light intertwined in this space, as if dyeing this space in a blue-gray color.

The gray color seems to contain all things, there is life and death, and there is also death.

In this glow, a girl's figure slowly appeared, and the black dress carried a sense of coldness.

What caught my eye was the golden and silver heterochromatic pupils, noble with a clever meaning, and the long golden hair had also turned into a silver-gray color, hanging down on the back.

Behind it is a pair of sterling silver angel wings, huge, made of countless blades, and the silver blades seem to be the most powerful weapons in the world.

Polluted by the scars of the Heavenly Evil Fate, coupled with the burning of the previous Chixia bloodline, the power of the sealed Qingkong One Vein awakened, and now, the aura on Angel Jing's body has undergone great changes, especially as time goes by, the Qingkong One Vein is slowly merging with the Chixia One Vein.

The factors in this are unknown, but Liu Feng thinks that it is very likely to be Tiansha, so that Qingkong and Chixia can be compatible, if there is any good way in the world to make the two forces no longer collide, no longer cancel each other out, the simplest is to find a more powerful press, Tiansha, is undoubtedly the best candidate.

There were no extra words, and there were air currents roaring around Angel Jing, which had flown away, and the sharp blades continued to cut through the void, and the blood splashed down, staining the silver wings red.

She could feel Liu Feng's mood, full of cold, irritable, and murderous intent......

Therefore, killing is the best course of action.

The shadow of the angel flickered, as if it had turned into an extremely irritable angel, and there was a terrifying glow in his hand, and the endless blue-gray streamer was rotating, containing a variety of powers, red fire, glow, storm, and space.

Legend has it that the angels of the blue sky are in charge of space and storm power, therefore, they use more of the blue and silver storm space power, integrating the power of wind into the power of space, assisting the power of space, with the cutting and speed attributes of the storm, and the power of space has been cultivated to the extreme.

On the contrary, the angels of the Chixia lineage are in charge of the power of light, minor in the power of fire, and blessed the holy mang with the heat and divine power of fire.

The angel of the blue sky is in charge of the power of space, and the minor is the power of the storm, so the color of the pupils is silver.

And the angel of the Chixia lineage is in charge of the power of light, minor in the power of fire, and the color of the pupils is golden.

And Angel Jing's heterochromatic pupils, what kind of thing is actually very clear, the color of the pupils is the representative of the blood, what does it mean, Angel Jing has gradually begun to accept it these days.

People must not be stagnant all the time, but must eventually make a breakthrough.

Angel Jing is blooming with the blade of killing, constantly reaping the lives of one person after another, Angel Jing's wings, arms, and slender white skin are all dyed blood.

Liu Feng had a complicated look in his eyes, and he could vaguely understand what Angel Jing was carrying.

Maybe killing is a relief.

Basking in the killing might bring some peace of mind, especially for the people of the Holy Court, who don't have to keep their hands dirty.

Black and white air currents surged, heading in all directions, and the power of light and shadow was building tunnels of light and shadow.

Liu Feng suddenly seemed to turn into a light, and five streamers behind him came one after another, outlining an amazing streamer curve in the void, which was the claw of the Heavenly Evil!!

"Poofโ€”โ€”!!

The arcane defenses were easily torn apart, and the sharp claws of the Celestial Evil were a single blow to anyone.

"Poof!!"

The blood was blooming, the arcane was destroyed, the magic costume had no effect, and under the desperate eyes, it was Liu Feng's figure walking slowly, as if he was a god of death from hell, slowly raising the scythe and harvesting the next life.

One by one, the black-clothed figures fell, and many students of the Nuoda Evil Capital Academy also began to resist, and the battle entered a white heat, and the blood spraying and the operation of the arcane were going on at the same time.

Killing, a killing feast that originally belonged to the Holy Court, has now become its own funeral.

Above the Red Lake, the surface of the lake is rippling, and there are countless waves of water that are stirring, which is manipulated by the overhaul of the water system of the Holy Court, with this big lake, a overhaul of the water system can be invincible.

Wei Haizhi's eyes, which stood in the air, looked into the sky, pierced into the endless space, and happened to land on the demon figure that was killing, and his face became more and more gloomy.

With a wave of his hand, countless water elements were running wild, gravity seemed to be reversed, the surging lake was heading towards the sky, and all the surrounding water columns turned into giant dragons, stirring in the raging tide, shaking one student after another to death.

As the leader of this operation, he could not escape the blame, and gradually, he looked at Liu Feng with a deep resentment in his eyes.

"Roar!!"

Beyond the first-level water arcane, with absolute control over the power of water, it is constantly harvesting the lives of students, and countless students are shocked and killed by the water waves.

Liu Feng naturally noticed that look, and glanced at Wei Haizhi from a long distance.

Under the indifferent eyes of both sides, the sky even darkened a little, and gradually, a huge battle intent rose in the hearts of both of them.