Chapter 212: The Fallen Demon
Under the perception of Mo Wu's spiritual power, he was also frightened into a cold sweat.
The person who came was none other than Li Chen, who was crushed by his own dantian not long ago and was dying.
What Mo Wu didn't know was that it was precisely because of his blow that he destroyed Li Chen's dantian and affected the ancient stones inside, which caused the purple glow to sneak into Li Chen's sea of knowledge.
And made a mysterious deal with Li Chen.
At this moment, Li Chen's whole body was surrounded by purple-black demonic aura, exuding a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and the earth.
That kind of coercion descended on the entire Hongxia Mountain, and Wu Qin and the others who were oppressed in the distance immediately stood unsteadily, and they were crushed to the ground like wheat one by one, and it was very difficult to even raise their heads.
The nearest old man has a deep understanding of this.
At this moment, even if it is him, he feels like Mount Tai is overpowering, making it difficult for him to move forward.
And this is just the breath leaked by the other party, if you make a move......
The old man didn't dare to think about it any further, but felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was extremely cold.
This sudden Jedi turning point made the old man feel ridiculous in his heart, but in reality, he really realized it.
Mo Wu, who was far away, also sank, and was almost crushed to the ground.
Fear spread instantly in his heart, Mo Wu almost instinctively urged the true power, and Yukong fled into the distance, the speed was so fast, I am afraid that it is the first in my life.
At this moment, Li Chen looked at the old man with an indifferent face and said, "He, I can only kill him!"
The words fell, like a decree, causing the old man's body to tremble.
The next moment.
Li Chen raised his hand, and then gently shook it in the direction of Mo Wu.
Rumble!
Immediately, Mo Wu's figure, which had already flown a hundred zhang away, slammed into a cloud of blood mist.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and red and white things flew into the sky, which was extremely miserable.
Killing a cultivator of the fifteenth heaven of the Xuantian Realm with one move made the other party have no power to fight back, and seeing his appearance, it seems to be a random blow.
Li Chen's understatement really scared the old man.
"Impossible, you must have instigated some secret method, this method cannot last for a long time!"
The old man screamed with fear on his face, and at the same time, the black qi in his body surged, forcibly supporting Li Chen's suppression, and his body turned in a flash, instantly retreating more than ten zhang, widening the distance from Li Chen.
However, Li Chen gently beckoned to the blood mist.
Whoosh――――
Suddenly, a purple spar the size of a fingernail flew out of it, and then fell into Li Chen's hand.
With a strange 'poof' sound, a purple demonic flame gushed out from Li Chen's palm, and then calcined the purple spar.
"Ahhh......h
Immediately, a scream sounded out of thin air, and listening to that voice, it was still very familiar.
The old man trembled slightly, and his eyes fell to Li Chen's palm in a flash.
I saw that in the midst of the demonic flames, the spar gradually fell apart under the scorching heat and strange power, turning into finer dust.
The dust was like mist, wriggling and condensing in the demonic flames, gradually transforming into a miniature humanoid.
This humanoid form is none other than Mo Wu, who has been pinched to pieces.
"Soul!"
The old man who had been staring at this place suddenly shouted in shock.
The soul of Mo Wu, which was composed of mist particles and was imprisoned by the hedron condensed by the sub-demon pattern, was gradually decomposed and reorganized under the action of the demon flame at this moment. manifest in another way, and suffer from the baking of this demonic flame.
In fact, beings such as demon servants and demon slaves have already been manipulated by others when they sign contracts or are planted with magic patterns.
Just like now, Mo Wu's soul is suffering from the torture of the soul.
The torture of the soul is far more intense than the physical pain, so at this moment, Mo Wu is afraid that life is worse than death.
When the old man saw Mo Wu's soul that was becoming more and more distorted, he only felt that his body was aching faintly.
Instead, driven by the fear in his heart, the old man sensed slightly, and saw that Li Chen was looking at the Mo Wu soul struggling and wailing in the demon flame with more interest, and his heart moved, and his body quietly retreated backwards.
Under the light of the demonic flame, Li Chen's face was dark and eeriely purple, smiling, but with an eerie meaning.
Suddenly, Li Chen spoke, "Shall I allow you to go?"
When the old man heard this, his figure immediately stopped, and he turned to look at Li Chen with an ugly face, and said with a sweat: "You almost died, and now you are urging the secret method, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, if you leave, everyone will be fine." ”
Li Chen stopped talking about this.
Seeing this, the old man's expression changed several times, and then he gritted his teeth, ignored Li Chen's warning, and retreated by himself.
A breath of evil qi suddenly gushed out from Li Chen's flat face, and he turned his right palm to close slightly.
Poof!
With a muffled sound, Mo Wu's soul instantly collapsed and turned into ashes.
"Cheap for you. ”
muttered casually, and then Li Chen's face turned hideous, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
As early as when Li Chen snuffed out Mo Wu's soul, the old man's complexion changed drastically.
The danger of death enveloped him in an instant, causing him to unfold as fast as he could, fleeing with all his might.
However.
After just one breath, the space on the old man's side fluctuated, and a black shadow wrapped in purple demonic qi was revealed.
"Oops!"
The old man sensed the fluctuations, and his heart froze, and he immediately shouted, and then slapped his palms back violently.
The black gas on the palm of his hand was swirling, bursting with terrifying pressure.
In this regard, Li Chen's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his five fingers with rolling demonic energy, and grabbed the old man.
Boom!
The terrifying power swept out, and immediately crushed the old man's fists.
The blood dispersed, and the smell of blood permeated.
Bang bang bang!!
The explosion went downwards to the old man's arms, then his shoulders, torso, legs, and finally his head.
"Ahhh......h
The old man wailed in pain in the bursting tear, like a madman.
However, in this regard, Li Chen's face was full of perverted joy and enjoyment.
With a wave of his sleeves, the blood mist that burst out of the old man was annihilated.
Instead, Li Chen's figure slowly fell.
"You kid......"
Seeing this, Wu Qin, who had rushed over, looked relieved and wanted to ask Li Chen what was going on.
However, as soon as Fang Fang spoke, Li Chen, who fell to the ground, raised his hand to clasp his neck and lifted it up in the air.
With a slight force on his five fingers, Wu Qin immediately felt a sense of suffocation hit him, and his face turned red.
Suddenly.
Li Chen's body trembled, his face showed a look of struggle, and the strength in his hand also loosened.
Li Chen gritted his teeth and shouted with difficulty: "Run, you run away!"
"Ahem, what's wrong with you!"
Wu Qin was no longer imprisoned, but he didn't care about his own situation, but worried about Li Chenlai for the first time.
Seeing this, Li Chen immediately waved his sleeves and shook away Wu Qin, who was walking away, and then his figure rose into the air, and fled into the distance in a flash, and disappeared into the distant sky in a few flashes......
[This article is over, and the third article will start tomorrow~]