"What is destined cannot be changed, a person like you who is burdened with sin should not live in this world, and your birth is a mistake." Sang Moyi solemnly pronounced Lin Zihan's death sentence, and a golden sword hung above Lin Zihan's head.

The blade of the sword fluctuated like the surface of the water, and waves of swords surged above Lin Zihan's head, and Lin Zihan at this time was like a sinner hanging on the guillotine, waiting for Sang Mo's judgment.

And Sang Mo stood on the commanding heights, standing in the endless light, Lin Zihan didn't even deserve to have the qualifications to look at him.

"Qianjun Slash~!" Sang Mo's voice was deafening, and the sound like a bell made the golden ocean tremble, and even Lin Zihan's legs couldn't stop trembling, his back bent slightly, and a blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The strong oppression shattered Lin Zihan's internal organs, and there were red lights and blood gushing on his skin, as if he would explode and die in the next second.

As soon as Sang Mo's words fell, a golden long sword suddenly fell, followed by countless long swords falling, and a long river of golden swords rushed towards Lin Zihan.

At this time, Lin Zihan had already been exhausted by the golden sea, and the exhausted Lin Zihan was so deduced that he couldn't raise his head at all, lowered his head, the blood-colored sweat beads on his forehead dripped down, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly slipped down.

At this time, Lin Zihan was exhausted and couldn't raise any mental defense at all, and Lin Zihan at this time was covered in blood as if he had been cramped and skinned.

At Lin Zihan's fingertips, blood also slowly flowed out of his nails, and drops of blood fell at Lin Zihan's feet, and the blood fell on the blazing golden ocean, and it was evaporated in an instant, and the sharp sword hanging above Lin Zihan's head also pierced Lin Zihan's body.

The golden sword passed through Lin Zihan's shoulders, and a golden long sword passed through Lin Zihan's shoulders, and the wing bones behind Lin Zihan were also flattened in an instant, and the last remaining bone spurs were also cut off by the golden long sword.

"Poof~" Lin Zihan was invincible after all, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood like a fountain flew out of Lin Zihan's mouth, and the blood mist covered Lin Zihan's figure in an instant, and his whole body was covered by the diffuse blood mist.

"Is this the end?" Sang Mo was puzzled, the blood mist that rose actually blinded Sang Mo's eyes, blinded Sang Mo's perception, and made him unable to detect Lin Zihan's existence, as if that person disappeared from his golden ocean, and he couldn't find Lin Zihan's figure at all.

The sudden disappearance of the breath of life made Sang Mo have some doubts in his heart, the vitality of the dragon has always been known for its strength, and it will definitely not dissipate so quickly, it will be annihilated in an instant.

Sang Mo was puzzled, in the golden ocean, a figure like Sang Mo slowly emerged from the golden ocean, and the golden figures, I am afraid that Sang Mo's mentor couldn't tell which one was Sang Mo.

Because this is not an illusion to cover the figure and confuse the line of sight, but in this golden ocean, there are Sang Mo's figures everywhere, his spirit is all over this spiritual ocean, Sang Mo's figure is everywhere here, and every golden incarnation is Sang Mo himself.

The golden ocean is the incarnation of Sang Mo, every golden figure, every drop of golden liquid, is also Sang Mo, so the eighteen golden figures conjured up in the golden ocean are all Sang Mo himself, no matter which one of them, can become Sang Mo.

"Got you." Lin Zihan, who had just leaned down and disappeared the breath of life, suddenly smiled coldly, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his cold and irritable aura instantly raged in the golden ocean.

The golden sword rain, one after another sword rain fell, Lin Zihan's body had been pierced by the sword rain, and the sword rain pierced Lin Zihan's body in an instant, leaving a body full of holes, and the bone wings behind him were also cut off, and bone spurs were exposed.

At this time, Lin Zihan, covered in blood and full of holes, had already lost the breath of life at this time, just like a corpse without the breath of life, without any breath of life on his body.

"Dead?" Sang Mo saw Lin Zihan who was nailed to the ground by the golden sword rain through his blood, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of doubt, he really slain a dragon and completely killed a dragon?

"Boom~" Lin Zihan, who was covered with blood, showed a contemptuous wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and the bone spurs behind him suddenly disturbed, and the long bone spurs fanned gently, as if wings were born behind him.

At this time, on Lin Zihan's body, the blood that was slowly left behind suddenly became boiling at this time, surging towards Lin Zihan's chest, and streams of blood rushed madly into Lin Zihan's chest, and Lin Zihan's whole body at this time was also covered with blood, and blood was surrounding Lin Zihan's body.

This is simply an incredible existence for Sang Mo, Lin Zihan has obviously lost the breath of life, only the tempting smell of blood and the smell of fresh corpses all over his body makes Sang Mo look at Lin Zihan who is slowly speaking.

At this time, Lin Zihan showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, his Adam's apple bulged slightly, and the bone wings behind him slowly sprouted, and a long strand grew from his back again, and the bone wings behind him fanned gently.

"Not dead?" Sang Mo was a little puzzled, looking at Lin Zihan's flapping wings, but Lin Zihan was up and down, there was indeed no breath of life, and even the breathing in his lungs stopped at this time, there was no sound of breathing, only the bone wings behind him fanned.

Looking at the dead man Lin Zihan, Sang Mo's right hand was slowly raised, and a golden giant sword hung above Lin Zihan's head, ready to fall at any time, completely shattering Lin Zihan's body, and making the dragon man an eternal past.

"Huhu~~" A gust of wind sounded in Lin Zihan's ears, and instantly reached Sang Mo's ears, and the strong wind blew to Sang Mo's ears, at this time, Sang Mo's eyes were full of shock, his eyes were all infected with blood, and there was only a sea of red in the black eyeballs.

Lin Zihan, who fell to the ground, suddenly had blood-colored arms behind him, and his huge arms grabbed directly towards a golden Sang Mo in the air, completely ignoring those golden figures at noon.

"Ridiculous~" Sang Mo smiled contemptuously, in the golden ocean, his tried and tested moves, eighteen golden figures, Sang Mo can transfer his body at will, in this golden ocean, he is an invincible existence.

“？” And just as Sang Mo smiled confidently, wanting to withdraw his spirit from the locked golden man, Sang Mo was stunned, he was surprised to find that the withdrawn spirit did not come from the locked figure, but all his spiritual power, which was rejected and imprisoned in that golden figure and could not be withdrawn.

At this time, Sang Mo looked at his figure, eighteen golden figures, seventeen figures were dissipating, and he could only look at a pair of blood-colored hands in front of him, grabbing towards him.

"Boom~" With the closing of the blood-colored giant hands, Sang Mo's body was completely imprisoned by the blood-colored hands, unable to move, his hands were tightly bound, the golden long sword in his hand could not move, and the golden giant sword hanging above Lin Zihan's head did not fall.

At this time, Sang Mo's eyes were full of fear and panic, his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of fear, the kind of fear that came from the depths of his spirit.

"Shouldn't you be dead?" At this time, Sang Mo looked at Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan's body was recovering little by little, his body was healing little by little, and the golden giant swords that were left on Lin Zihan's body were also slowly dissolved.

A huge bone wing was born behind Lin Zihan, and with his feet pushing the ground hard, Lin Zihan jumped up and stood in mid-air, despising the golden ocean in front of him.

Sang Mo's eyes showed panic, the corners of his mouth twitched, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, beads of sweat appeared in his palms, and the sweat in his palms dripped down with his fingertips, and was instantly dissipated by the blood.

"Dead? I'm the Blood Dragon King, if my blood is not extinguished, I won't die, do you understand? Lin Zihan smiled contemptuously, the corners of his mouth were full of ridicule and disdain for Sang Mo, and at this time, Sang Mo's eyes showed uneasiness and fear.

"That's it, I also feel the power of this holy gold." Lin Zihan said, the blood-colored hands behind him let go of Sang Mo's body, and slammed into the surrounding golden sea, and the golden lines carved on the ceiling and stone pillars were all disintegrated in an instant.

The golden ocean suddenly dissipated at this moment, and in the black hall, Sang Mo stood in place, still holding the golden long sword in his hand, and the palm and the tiger's mouth, the blood slowly poured down, and the clothes on his body also turned into pieces of cloth with a loud sound of a car cracking.

At this time, Lin Zihan's upper body was covered with wounds, bloody wounds, as if he had been whipped, deep blood holes, as if he had been pierced by nails, and although Lin Zihan's breathing was weak, it was orderly.

Slowly raised his left foot and walked in the direction of Sang Mo, and when he passed Sang Mo, Lin Zihan laughed out loud, and said with some disdain and provocation: "It seems that your god has indeed blessed you and let you pick up a life." ”

After passing by, Sang Mo was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood was sprinkled on the golden sword body, which was instantly absorbed by the sword body, and Sang Mo also knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, and more shock.

"Am I defeated?" Sang Mo looked at the golden long sword in his hand incredulously, there was a fine crack on the blade, if it weren't for the blood spraying on the sword, maybe Sang Mo wouldn't have seen the slightest crack.

As Lin Zihan said, Sang Mo's god saved Sang Mo, otherwise Lin Zihan, who was in a state of complete blood demon, could directly cut off Sang Mo's life with one move, but just when Lin Zihan wanted to make a move, a strong coercion suddenly came out of the golden ocean, forcing Lin Zihan to make a move against the golden ocean, and let go of Sang Mo, who had lost his ability to resist.