Monster?

Lin Chen scoffed and sneered: "Monsters are monsters, but they are also monsters you can't afford to provoke!"

"Even if it's a monster, you will definitely die today!" Moro was furious, jumped up, swung his sword like thunder, cut through the void, full of domineering, and slashed at Lin Chen.

Yes!

With Moro inflicting heavy losses one after another, and the Blood Demon Venom also beginning to take effect, Moro's offensive was already much less powerful than before.

With Lin Chen's blood soul true body fused with Tianwu Hou's super combat power, he already has the capital and confidence to fight head-to-head. Especially under the gaze of his yin and yang blood pupils, he could completely lock on Moro's offensive.

Seeing!

The Silent Black Magic Knife, Ling Yan attacked, and clear cracks could be seen in the void, which showed that Moro's power was still extremely domineering, but it did not have the unshakable sense of oppression as before.

In the face of such a fierce situation, Lin Chen had a cold expression and an expressionless face, but his lifeless face was full of shocking anger. As the Grim Reaper gazed, he stared at Moro.

That moment!

Lin Chen's Blood Soul True Body and Tianwu Hou had reached a perfect fusion, endowed with powerful abilities.

Think about it!

Lin Chen's ability is very powerful, and he can even compete with the powerhouses of the High Transformation Dragon Realm, if it is combined with the super combat power of Heavenly Martial Marquis, the power of the fusion of the two is definitely explosive.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Just when the edge of the magic knife was close at hand, Tianwu Hou's blood pupils flickered, and Sen Mang flashed.

Shout!~

The blood claws were raised, as if they were conjuring, and it was unbelievable that a war knife was drawn.

That's right!

It's the Dragon Soul Battle Knife!

Unexpectedly, with the ability of Lin Chen's own deity, he was naturally able to drive his own weapons accordingly, and the combat power of Tianwu Hou was released, and the power of the Dragon Soul Sword was also a hundred times greater.

"Huh?!"

Moro looked horrified, and he couldn't imagine that the evil and weird martial corpse in front of him could not only speak in Lin Chen's tone and display Lin Chen's physical ability, but also be able to use the weapon so flexibly.

Blood Dragon Break!

The overlord sword slashed, like a dragon, the powerful and domineering sword, accompanied by the shape of the silent blood dragon, full of powerful and terrifying blood demon energy, directly shattered the void air current, strong and fierce to meet Moro's knife momentum.

Strong!

From the moment Tianwu Hou took out his sword, Mo Luo had already felt an overwhelming terrifying power in horror, even if he was in his heyday, he had to be cautious.

What's even more odious is that his every move seems to be firmly controlled by Lin Chen, and every time he can jam the timing of the counterattack very accurately, making Moro's active offensive become passive.

Clang!~

With the fierce combat power of Tianwu Hou, the Dragon Soul Knife directly attacked Moro's blade, and even used overwhelming power to impact and strongly defeat Moro's edge.

"Yes!"

Moro let out a dull sound, his form trembled, his qi and blood churned, and it was difficult to parry the power of Tianwu Hou's dragon sword, and the shock made him retreat again and again.

Contrarily!

Tianwuhou's expression was cold and arrogant, as powerful as an iron tower, standing like a mountain, unshaken.

"Happy!"

Lin Chen felt very happy, with the strong help of Tianwu Hou, it can be said that he was full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

Thunder Blood!

There is no trace of residual blood, carrying thunder and lightning, and it comes in an instant.

Shout!~

The blood dragon is sharp, breaking through the air and attacking angrily, it is rare to have the upper hand, and he has to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

In the face of Tianwu Hou's strong pursuit, Moro did not need to fight to the end with a martial corpse, but sensed the aura of Lin Chen's deity, and swept away in an instant.

Compared to Tianwu Hou, Lin Chen's deity is definitely a weak existence, even if it is a heavily injured Moro, but it is definitely easy to deal with Lin Chen's deity.

But Mo Luo didn't expect that Tianwu Hou was now driven by Lin Chen's blood soul true body, and Lin Chen's blood soul true body and the deity itself coexisted as one.

"Dog thief, don't want to escape the eyes of this demon!" Moro was full of anger and murderous aura, accompanied by a powerful and terrifying power, like a mountain of power shrouded and suppressed Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's deity couldn't compete with Moro head-on at all, and it was difficult to use his body skills under Moro's powerful power lock, so he couldn't dodge, so he could only watch Moro rush and kill.

But Lin Chen didn't have the slightest fear, but instead looked calm, calm and slack, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined an evil and mysterious sinister smile.

Pretend to be a ghost, so make a mystery!

Mo Luo thought so in his heart, he thought that he couldn't deal with Tianwu Hou, couldn't he even deal with Lin Chen, a low-turn Dragon Realm martial artist?

But the accident happened again.

At the last moment, Lin Chen, who was obviously suppressed and locked by the power of Moro's magic knife, was about to succeed when a strange afterimage appeared out of thin air, with a powerful and domineering blood dragon sword, slashing through the air to intercept Moro's attack.

"Huh!?"

Moro looked horrified and stunned.

That's right!

The Blood Soul True Body is equivalent to Lin Chen's doppelganger, and in a single thought, Lin Chen's True Body has already calculated the right time and directly summoned the Tianwu Hou who was attached to the Blood Soul True Body to summon the talisman.

It can be said that it is sudden and unguardable.

Moro was furious, but the offensive was fierce, knowing that he would suffer a loss from a hard encounter with Tianwu Hou, but the offensive was too active and eager, and there was no room for turn, so he could only bite the head and scold Tianwu Hou.

For a remnant of the defeated army, Lin Chen naturally didn't take Moro seriously.

Blood Dragon Break!

The Thunder Blood Dragon, the edge of the Silent Blood, was filled with a strong and terrifying death aura, as strong as a violent thunder, and along the same trajectory, it sturdily slammed into the blade of Moro.

Rumble!~

There was a huge explosion, ripples stirred, the void cracked in all directions, and the mud and stone sawdust in the sky instantly turned into powder. Two powerful and ferocious mighty sword forces collided fiercely like thunder.

Based on Mo Luo's cultivation, even if he was heavily injured and his strength was slightly weaker, he would not be so unbearable in the face of Tianwu Hou's offensive.

But suddenly!

Under the further strong impact of Tianwu Hou's Blood Demon Energy, the wounds he had suffered before were actually stimulated and strengthened, and streams of deadly blood poison took the opportunity to strongly erode Mo Luo's qi and blood.

As the master of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Centipede, Moro naturally has a sufficient understanding of poison.

But this blood poison is even more vigorous than the Ten Thousand Poisonous Centipede, and it has already lurked in his body without Moro noticing. When it was hit by the successive shocks and impacts of Tianwu Hou's blood demon energy, this terrifying blood poison could be regarded as truly activated.

"Poison?!"

Morroton felt a sharp pain, and suddenly felt like he had been electrocuted, and there was a strong paralyzing and stinging sensation all over his body. Under the internal and external trauma, Moro was even more difficult to deal with the domineering attack of Tianwu Hou.

Boom!~

Moro was so shocked that he couldn't suppress it any longer, and the demonic blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was forced to retreat, his face was pale, and he shouted with great anger: "Despicable dog thief! When did you poison this demon?"

"You treat your wound as fake?" Lin Chen laughed playfully.

Wounds?

Moro was stunned, no wonder the blood on his chest was difficult to heal, it turned out that Tianwu Hou's blood claw attack itself contained terrifying blood poison. But the problem is that Moro doesn't know about this blood poison at all, and it is difficult to crack it for a while.

But now the blood poison has played an effect, and it is violently eroding Moro's essence and blood, which was originally a heavily injured Moro, and if he continues to fight, he will only continue to weaken, and he will be played to death by Tianwu Hou.

Escape!

Even if Moro hated it, he had to recognize the situation and protect himself.

"Dog thief, lucky for you! I'll let you go this time!I'll get this evil account back from you later!" Moro scolded, and turned and fled.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Lin Chen's face was cool, and the corners of his mouth sneered, it was not his style to let the tiger return to the mountain.

On the Body!

Lin Chen himself was not much worse than Mo Luo, and the Tianwu Hou, who was fused with the true body of the blood soul, was far superior to Lin Chen's own physical ability. What's more, Moro is now just a remnant of the defeated army who fled in the wilderness, and it is even more difficult to escape the pursuit of Tianwu Hou.

Bloody!

There was no trace of residual blood, and his body flashed instantly, and with the strength of Tianwu Hou, he used the blood escape technique to perform even Lin Chen was afraid.

Obviously, Moro seized the opportunity and took the first step, but Tianwuhou pursued the past in an instant, flashed strangely, slashed angrily, and forcibly intercepted Moro's way.

"Ugh!"

Mo Luo's expression was horrified, he couldn't imagine that Tianwu Hou's body technique would be so ridiculously strong, almost making his consciousness not react, so he hurriedly resisted it with a sword.

Boom!~

The edge exploded, the strong waves were like waves, and the void cracked on all sides.

He was already highly poisonous, and it was undoubtedly worse for him to suffer such a strong impact of blood demon energy. What's more, relying solely on the battle of combat power, Moro also lost his original cultivation advantage.

Poof!~

Moro raised his neck and spurted blood, screamed, and rolled over and flew away.

"I'm just thinking about leaving now, it's too late!" With a cold sound, Tianwu Hou came fiercely, but what responded to Moro was a powerful and domineering blood dragon edge.

Mo Luo was frightened and angry, under the strong onslaught of Tianwu Hou, he didn't even have a chance to breathe, so he had to grit his teeth and go up.

Boom!~

There was another loud explosion, the void exploded, Moro couldn't stop opening his mouth to spurt blood, and the blood on his chest burst sharply, and the blood poison corroded strongly, and he was in agony, and fell heavily to the ground.

Miserable!

In the face of Tianwuhou's strong attack, Moro was completely ravaged.