Text Chapter 271 Ghost Dao Demon Dao

The blood mist rolls, and the sky is in turmoil.

The dark mist slowly overflowed from the body, and the demonic patterns attached to the whole body were like flame imprints, manifesting the essence of evil in the blood light. When the darkness broke through the blood light, the whole world seemed to fall into the abyss of hell in an instant, devouring the brilliance and annihilating the Dao marks, leaving only endless vicissitudes to flow.

"Roar..."

A low and hoarse voice echoed in Lu Chen's throat, and his originally bright eyes were also dyed with black and red mottled brilliance. His blood was rolling, and the magic patterns appeared, and he suddenly took a step in the midst of difficulty.

Three hundred miles of bloody swords shook, and the face of the protector also changed sharply.

Dao marks appeared all around him, but they were constantly annihilated by the interweaving of blood light and demonic energy, and even the divine light released by the emerald scepter in his hand was stained with filth, as if there was pitch-black blood swimming in it. The bursting qi continued to collide, and Feng Lan was sharp and torn in every way, tearing his black robe to pieces, revealing his skinny body.

Rumble!

Another step fell, Lu Chen withstood the pressure of the protectors, and the pressure of the eighteen demon lords of the Southern Regions, constantly approaching, and the knife in his hand burst out with a loud and long groan, and the sword was a little stronger than before.

His eyes were full of madness.

Step by step, the sky seemed to be shattering.

A thick fog of darkness and blood-red filled the entire space, oppressing the endless divine light in front of him to the point where he could not raise his head, let alone resist. Whether it is a Dao weapon or a Dao mark, it is constantly annihilated under this terrible power, it is the secret method that hooks the blood and fire to sway, consumes the origin of life and drives it, and gambles everything with this demon.

Crazy gamblers!

"Ah——!h

The power of the broken knife shook the past and the present.

The Dao Protector roared as hard as he could, fully activating all the qi around him, manifesting the Dao Marks circulating in the murderous aura, and waving the emerald green scepter in his hand. The blood-eyed ghost stone inlaid on it burst out wonderfully, deducing the general trend of the black and white mountains and rivers in the air for three thousand, and a little bit of blood light was smeared and red in it, as if a great realm had descended, and it was worthy of a foothold under the blood light and demonic energy in the sky.

Lu Chen's power was stronger than expected.

However, the protectors can resist, but the eighteen demon lords of the Southern Regions can no longer support it.

They each manifested the Divine Passage Method, but they were still unable to defeat the power of the broken sword, let alone stabilize their minds under the threat of demonic energy. Someone was affected, and there was a moment of relaxation when looking at the interweaving of blood and darkness in the sky, but they also lost their lives because of it, and their bodies were torn apart by the oncoming blood, turning into powder and completely dissipating into thin air.

No one can say much at this moment, but can only do their best to resist the power of the broken sword.

The Killing Demon Sword slashed horizontally, and finally exhausted, and then the blood light in the sky was about to shatter, and in the midst of the explosion, the rolling spiritual mist flooded the sky, as if a surging river filled the entire world.

In it, a little black and red mottled color abruptly approached.

The protector general breathed a sigh of relief, catching a glimpse of these out of the corner of his eye, and his body tensed again.

Lu Chen's speed was extremely fast, and he stepped out of the maze under his feet and walked around the forty-six stars, and his body turned into three directions approaching. The broken knife was still in his hand, blood and fire swirled around his body, and tongues of fire swayed, accompanied by endless darkness and sin. Behind him, the demonic mist flowed, like a raging fire, engulfing all the weather machines, as if an endless abyss followed, capable of destroying everything and everything, and could not exist in it.

A knife fell, the three shadows were one, and the blood light in the sky suddenly condensed, and then made three hundred miles of swords to shock the world!

The secret method is unparalleled to lead the blood and fire, and now Lu Chen, how can he slash it!

The protector grinned, his face full of hideousness, and he felt the oncoming sharpness, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

However, I had to resist.

He wielded the emerald scepter that had been stained with bloodlight demonic qi, and confronted it with the blood-eyed ghost stone at the top, violently pushing the mountains and rivers behind him away, colliding with the bloody sword rays of the three hundred miles again.

With a bang, the terrible storm swept out, making those demon lords who were drenched in blood all howl and fly upside down.

Only the apologists can resist.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

His voice was hoarse, and he glanced back after just one glance.

Lu Chen's figure also flew out upside down, his body was full of cracks, and blood was dripping, but in just a few moments, a pool of blood had gathered under his feet. Despite this, he seemed to be unconscious, staggered and stood up again, his eyes were completely occupied by blood red and pitch black, and the bloody and red magic lines continued to wriggle on the surface of his skin, as if he had come to life, and continued to release demonic energy to entangle the blood and fire, above the flesh.

Slowly raised his head, only the two of them looked at each other, and the protector's heart was cold for no reason.

The ferocity and madness that filled it made people chill.

"Roaring ——!"

With a roar, he looked up to the sky, and the blood and fire rose violently, and in an instant, it soared to the sky, rising a hundred feet high.

The shadow manifests, and the ghost is full of spirit.

I don't know why, Lu Chen's roar and one step turned out of the ghostly airflow, turning into a forest and evil Luo gushing out in the blood pool, entangled around the body to manifest Sen Ran, and even more white bone phantoms themselves instantly diffused out, turning all the eight hundred miles into a cold place that suppressed darkness.

Only for a moment, but see skeletons like mountains, bones like a forest. Human hair is turned into felt, and human skin and flesh are rotten into mud. The human tendons were wrapped around the trees, and the stems were scorched and shiny like silver. There was a clanging sound, and it was the little imp who crawled out of the ground, slammed the boning knife in his hand against the stones, and devoured the corpse, and another demon came from afar, spread its wings, and the roar was so terrible that you could only see the legathing spirit when you got closer.

The protector shuddered at the sight, and with a low cry from his mouth, he slammed the emerald scepter into the ground.

Behind it, the black and white realm fell from the sky, dissolving the manifestation of the image of the evil ghosts, but there was still a yin wind blowing, cold as bone marrow.

However, at this time, Lu Chen's footsteps did not stop, step by step, braving the air-conditioner.

The qi machine turned and manifested, but it was settled in a few steps, and the ghost qi behind him was condensed, and it became a hundred and ten ghosts, one by one, fully clothed, neat, majestic, and murderous. They looked hideous and roared silently, but they followed them with a rolling shadow, but when they approached, they were illusory and turned into cold, and were blown by the wind and swirled on the broken knives.

The magic patterns on Lu Chen's body changed again, but the protector had no intention of looking at it more.

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, spurting out a mist of essence blood, staining the emerald scepter red, and dissolving even the filthy brilliance on it. But seeing the sudden manifestation of the Dao marks, making a golden appearance, the black and white realm around it shook violently, and there was a blood light in it that became brighter and brighter, rendering a delicate red flower slowly blooming, rippling with divine light, and all the yin and white in the sky were all gone.

But seeing the brilliance, the protector's ten fingers were like hooks, and he staggered his chest suddenly, and scratched ten bloody wounds on his body.

"The ghost path and the devil's way are imposed on yourself, you really rebelled against the great road of the world, and you deserve to die!"

His eyes were prominent, his appearance was hideous, and a loud cry sounded in his mouth, spilling all the blood on his hands, falling in all directions around him, and condensing blood beads hung in the air.

"Go!"

Another loud shout, the tongue blooms with spring thunder!

But seeing one hundred and eighty blood beads suddenly burst open, turning into endless blood mist circulation, the blood-red demon flower suddenly broke through the great realm, turning into endless filament petals through the blood mist, carrying a bright light tail, like a hundred and three thousand blood-red arrows, setting off the waves of qi wherever they passed, tearing the earth out of one ravine after another.

Lu Chen slowly raised his head, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and blood slipped out.

He put the broken knife on his waist, and charged violently, leaving behind him a phantom, between the blood and light of the broken knife, entwined with cold, rolling demons, and only when he was close did he slash out, and he could see the arc of the crescent moon, perfect, and set off three mottled waves of demon blood red, suddenly engulfing all the endless filament petals in front of him.

The traces of the road are annihilated, the petals are dissolved, the ghost mist floats outside, the blood light is mixed in it, and the demon is hidden inside, it is the people and devils who are intertwined between the vicissitudes and fluctuations, and the protector of the path can only retreat, with his back to the black stone mountain.

The seventeen demon lords of the Southern Regions came to their senses and approached in a hurry, each manifesting their supernatural means and deducing the Great Dao together with the Dao Protectors, before they could resolve this surging wave.

However, the three hundred black barge heavy riders who fell to the ground in the distance turned into flying ashes.

"This person is really just a junior?"

"The Blood Heaven Great Sage is extremely strong in ancient times, but how can he be as strong as a descendant?!"

Everyone turned away from the waves, and their faces were also pale and pale, and when they saw the land dust standing in the midst of the devastation after the fog dispersed, they were all a little afraid.

The protector gritted his teeth, glanced at them coldly, and saw a few people with frightened faces, so he snorted coldly and faced Lu Chen again.

"This kid has some skills, not only can he fall into the demon path, but also cultivate the ghost path, so that he can even kill and break the knife. But after all, it is a great holy dao weapon, and with his foundation, he should also exhaust his strength, at most there will be one more sword. When you have to carry it, the broken knife, if you want it, you can ask for it, but I have to explain one thing, the broken knife is fierce, which should be the fundamental reason why he can fall into the demon path. Even so, it can be stronger, heh, if the world knows this, it will be reduced to the end of a street rat!"

Hearing this, the hearts of the demon lords of the Southern Regions of all parties immediately froze.

Without waiting for them to finish, Lu Chen shook his steps and stepped forward again.

His body had already shriveled, and the original surging blood and qi had been squandered, and even the blood and fire around his body gradually appeared to be extinguished.

Wushuang could only last for a moment and disappeared quickly, but Lu Chen was still unaware.

He had long since lost his senses.

Sinking in the Demon Dao is to sink by taking advantage of the unparalleled momentum and attracting the demonic sound in the heart to burst out, and it is also the only way for Lu Chen. He still remembered that he was on the three-hundred-mile island of purgatory, and he could fight with the fierce wolf with the power of the demonic way, so he fought to the death. However, at the same time, he fell into the demon path but also lost his mind, and how the ghost path came from, even Lu Chen himself did not know.

Maybe it's the old ghost's doing.

But none of that matters, at least not for now.

Click!

The general took a step, his body suddenly staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, his leg bones could no longer bear it, his body was constantly crumbling and cracking, blood was splashed, it was from the outside in, his limbs were about to be shattered, and even his life was trembling, and this body had reached its limit. The original dark and deep magic pattern gradually faded, and the extra traces that appeared later slowly dissipated, unable to continue. However, his black and red mottled eyes were still full of ferocity, like madness, as fierce as a ghost, and his mouth roared low, holding a broken knife and slashing the ground, leaving a twisted trace, soaked in blood.

With such a look, the corners of the protector's eyes twitched, and there was a lot of horror in his heart inexplicably.

The seventeen demon lords also swallowed their saliva, and they were so frightened that they retreated a little.

However, the protector quickly calmed down, and he exhaled a turbid breath, his scrawny body was already covered with scars, and his breath was no longer as stable as before, and he was restless and weak.

Gongsun Liang and those people have not yet arrived, and Bai Kuo is also a very threatening existence.

Another breath of turbid breath was exhaled, and the protector gradually stabilized his breath, shook his head slightly with disdain, took out an elixir and swallowed it, stabilized his injuries and recovered his strength, and then sneered.

"Slaughtered him first, and then the men were not worth mentioning. ”