"Hmph. With just one punch, the Demon Servant powerhouse blasted away all the sword light that rushed in his face.

The fist mark was like a fierce tiger, running forward, hunting in the wind, and the sound of breaking the air one after another made people mistakenly think that the void was about to be torn apart at this moment!

"Rat, you can look at it!" the Demon Servant said with a sneer.

Rumble!

The fist print is very domineering, and in the long wind and snow, it emits a bright light, making it difficult for people to open their eyes when they look at it from afar.

At this moment, Lin Ming was still staying where he was, and he couldn't see the slightest timidity.

The fist mark came to Lin Ming in a blink of an eye, only to see that suddenly, the fist mark "bang" exploded, and then around Lin Ming, it bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

Immediately, with Lin Ming as the center, an area of more than 100 meters was filled with glittering golden rays.

However, Lin Ming was not afraid, because even if he was devoured, his physical body was still intact and he did not feel any discomfort.

"Tiger Fist!" Seeing this, the demon servant powerhouse was overjoyed in his heart, and subconsciously, he thought that he had won the battle now and controlled the whole field, as long as he was willing, he could pinch an ant to death at any time, and let Lin Ming disappear.

Rumble!

The hands of the demon servant powerhouse were suddenly clenched, and at this time, golden light continued to flow outward between his five fingers, and it was obvious that he was trying to prepare for the next killing move.

"Eat me with a punch!" Immediately, the body of the demon servant powerhouse was like an arrow that wanted to get rid of the bow, and finally accompanied by Hunting Gangfeng, he was like a fierce tiger and slaughtered towards Lin Ming.

"Even the incomparable martial arts dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" At this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded in the area that radiated bright light.

Immediately, I saw Lin Ming holding a sword in both hands, standing proudly in the bright light.

Click!

As if in the next moment, this area was about to undergo a shocking change, and a mysterious power appeared, tearing through the space, distorting the void, and dispelling the brilliance that swirled in this area.

At the moment when the demon servant powerhouse was approaching, he suddenly opened his mouth, muttered, and whispered a spell.

Call......

The orb levitating in front of the Demon Servant Powerhouse seemed to suddenly resonate with him and became extremely irritable.

Then, all around, there were large expanses of hell fire.

The air seemed to be burning, and there was a crackling sound.

"Fire Spirit Bead, burn this rat!" At this time, the demon servant powerhouse had already stopped, and after Lin Ming got out of trouble, the surprise attack was meaningless, so he had no choice but to change his strategy, first control the fire spirit bead, carry out long-distance bombardment, and try to consume the opponent's spiritual power.

The fire spirit bead is the size of a man's fist, and the whole body is blood red, exuding a secluded aura.

With a bang, Lin Ming held his sword in both hands, split a road, and strode out of the glorious area.

"Rat generation, today is your death period, come to your senses!" Seeing this, the demon servant powerhouse was suddenly shocked, but the current situation was very unfavorable to him, so at this moment, he didn't have the heart to care about how the other party escaped, he roared, and then he controlled the fire spirit bead and rammed forward.

"You should be damned!" Seeing this, Lin Ming was fearless and said with a cold expression.

In the blink of an eye, the demon servant powerhouse pinched the fist seal in his hand, controlled the fire spirit bead, and appeared in front of Lin Ming.

Call......

The fire spirit bead "whoosh", with a speed as fast as lightning, roared towards Lin Ming.

Suddenly, Lin Ming's scalp was numb, and the raging burning fire made his heart extremely awe-inspiring, and he always felt that if he was accidentally contaminated, he would be in big trouble.

So, in order to be able to dodge, he hurriedly cast the Heavenly Demon Phantom Divine Power, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

"Sonorous!"

After stabilizing his body, Lin Ming didn't even have time to take a big breath, the fire spirit bead was like a bamboo, pressing on him step by step, fortunately, outside of him, there was a shield, even if he was hit, as long as it was not fatal, he could escape calmly.

Thundered!

The fire spirit bead was on a rampage, and the cold and gloomy fire had turned into a ball of fire at this time, wandering around in an orderly manner.

"This thing is weird, I can't take it lightly!"

Lin Ming didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, not only did he frantically run the Sword Immortal Visualization Diagram in the Sea of Knowledge at this moment, but at the same time, he also secretly condensed wisps of sword intent, letting it lie dormant outside his body, maybe at a critical moment, he could withstand most of the damage.

The blood-drinking sword rippled outward, and it was ready to move in his hand, as if it would fly out at any moment.

Click!

The shield in front of Lin Ming couldn't block the powerful Fire Spirit Bead, and it was shattered by the shock just the moment it collided with it.

However, the speed of the Fire Spirit Bead did not slow down because of this.

At this critical moment, Lin Ming had no choice but to perform the killing martial arts, imprint the spiritual imprint into the sword spirit's body, and carry out the first sword control with qi!

WhewW......

The wind was blowing, and the killing aura was also full of extreme at this moment, and the sword spirit shook violently in front of Lin Ming, forming layers of phantoms, because the speed was too fast for Nima, causing the sword spirit to be dizzy at this time, and he was very uncomfortable for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't transformed at this time, it was possible that the sword spirit would have spurted blood on the spot!

The sword spirit drew a small circle in his heart, and said secretly depressedly: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, your uncle, have you ever played people like this...... Uh, no, it's a sword game, and when I become a real artifact in the future, I will let Lin Ming, this kid, taste what it feels like to be fooled. ”

......

Phew!

At the same time, Lin Ming also suddenly let go of the blood-drinking sword, and a few wisps of sword intent also merged into the sword body, and purple ripples rippled around, exuding terrifying coercion.

The demon servant powerhouse came over, and at this time, he was pinching the fist mark in his hand, and he was eyeing Lin Ming.

"It's now!" Lin Ming's eyes were cold, and then he turned his hand and condensed several palm prints of thunder and light, and slapped them forward.

The demon servant powerhouse sneered and continued to approach forward!

"It's time for the game to end!" When the blood-drinking sword flew in front of him like an ice dragon, the demon servant powerhouse struck a fist mark and sneered.

Then, the fist print rampage, launching a fierce attack on the blood-drinking sword that rushed in the face!

"Whew!"

When it was about to hit the Blood-Drinking Sword, a tiger roar suddenly sounded, and in the face of the powerful impact, many rocks exploded in an instant.

At this moment, the brilliance was brilliant, and I saw that the fist mark had already disintegrated, turning into a shining golden light.

However, then, from within the bright light, a colorful tiger ran out of the ground.

Phew!

Purple ripples swept across, blending with brilliance, for a while, neither of the two could occupy the initiative, in terms of coercion, it can be said that the two are equally divided, it is difficult to determine who will be devoured in the end.

The colorful tiger continued to roar along the way, looking at the past from afar, like a broken bamboo, domineering side leakage, breathtaking, echoing in all directions of the whistling sound, domineering side leakage, like a long bell through the spatial crack, transmitted to this area.