Volume 4 The Battle of Immortals and Demons Chapter 61 A Palm Print

When everyone present saw this, they were all shocked, their strength was like the sky, and the red light was like blood, was the blood slave a human or a demon?

Under the ring, Xiao Benben couldn't help but take two steps back, and muttered to himself: "This, what the hell is this? Could this be the real ghost body 7?"

I saw Lin Zhongyu let out a terrible roar, really like a ghost, and his five fingers were like a grasp. Slightly in the air, hair. A few red lights came out, and he went to the top of the road to cover the wind.

Seeing this, Lu Yifeng was secretly frightened, and his body floated to the right for several feet, and at the same time, the white light in his hand was scurrying, leaving faint white marks in the air like a small snake.

But he saw a clear Tai Chi pattern, and he didn't know when it appeared behind him. I saw that Lu Yifeng's face showed a hint of determination, and then I saw his figure pull upward, as if a javelin was straight into the clouds, leaving only a white shadow, and finally disappeared.

I don't know how long it took,

flickering,

A small white flower from infinity height,

Slowly fell and landed on top of the ring.

then

Two flowers,

Three flowers,

In the dark, there seem to be fairies scattered with countless small white flowers, colorful like snow. A faint wisp of cold air shrouded the world above the ring.

Above the ring, Lin Zhongyu was furious, looking at the sky and shouting.

The sky is full of white flowers, fluttering, and falling like no end.

With the vast mountains in the distance, it seems that every qiē is beautiful.

Suddenly, a jade palm stretched out from a small flower, and the five fingers were together, and it slapped forward, and then thousands of hands were born from the flower. I only heard a cold shout from the infinite height: "Heaven and Man are out of print", but I saw countless white lights coming out of the flowers like jade. As fast as lightning, he went to the jade seal in the forest.

The supreme realm in Qitian Sumen's "Three Absolute Seals" is one by one, and people are out of print. Reappear in the world again!

Bang bang The palm shadow above the big bang is everywhere, and the white light is in the way, covering all directions. One of the red shadows rushed left and right, emitting layers of red palm shadows, fighting with the white light.

Ding-ding-ding, sparks flying. Where the white light and red light intersect, where can you see the slightest figure, it is as bright as the fireworks in the world, so gorgeous.

Only a clear harmony was heard in the ear chakra: "Overlord Breaking Yan Decision!" After the white light in the sky, a figure raised one palm high. With a long white tail of light, the slender and beautiful figure of Lu Yifeng is like impermanence, a white light, as small as a bean dripping and spinning above his head. Lu Yifeng drew his palms and fingers with each other, and the white light charm wandered uncertainly. Finally, he clasped his hands together, emitting a white light that was a hundred feet long, and its shape was like a sword, slashing towards the red figure below.

There was a soft sound, accompanied by a strong wind coming from the sky, blowing down, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and retreat.

It wasn't loud, but it was so clear.

Not a few,

Everyone under the ring opened their eyes, but when they saw that above the ring, Lu Yifeng's face was as pale as iron, and he looked coldly at the blood slave in front of him.

The bright blood stains are like beautiful flowers in the world, blooming on the road relics like snow.

In the breeze, the world is so quiet!

Tick, let's answer!

One drop, two drops!

Crimson blood flowed from Lin Zhongyu's chest, silently slicing across his unchanged black robe, and finally flowing to the soles of his feet, falling lonely on the edge of the ring.

But I saw that the road relics were indeed powerful, and there were few matches. His right hand pierced Lin Zhongyu's chest, and his jade-like fingers even showed out on Lin Zhongyu's back.

Quiet, quiet.

No one thought that two people who were originally chasing me and hiding, and their strength was not far apart, would be such a result after they decided to fight each other.

So tragic, so resolute.

It's so fast again!

"No!" a delicate voice rang out through the crowd.

This sound woke up all the people who were like wood carvings and clay sculptures, and then there was a burst of cheers and cheers, and even the entire Banjie Mountain trembled a few times.

The scene was bloody though. Although the methods are cruel, but more people are celebrating the great victory of their idols in their hearts, who will think more about the blood slave?

Many women hugged each other and cried, kissing each other.

This is not a victory for one person, Brother Feng my love!

With dead eyes, cold limbs, and overwhelming cheers, Lu Yifeng's body couldn't help but tremble, "Why, why did this blood slave not resist at the last moment?"

Who's in tears!

Wha! Who is trampling on the pain of others and fulfilling his pleasure.

Xiao Benben worked hard, standing in place like a jade with his heart.

"Are you dead? No, it won't. Never!" she asked inwardly. However, the blood slave did not answer her, let alone look at her. Her fingernails, which were tightly clenched, were embedded deep in her flesh, but she didn't notice it. "Wake up! Wake up!"

"Don't compare. You're back, you're back!"

But the blood slave remained motionless, standing high in the air.

Lu Yifeng sighed secretly, and finally pulled out his hand.

The blood that should have stained his fingers red rolled down his hands like dewdrops, and his hands were still as white as they were. The hand that waited for the road to be left was completely pulled out of Lin Zhongyu's chest.

Through the bloody hole as thick as a fist, Lu Yifeng could even reach the scenery behind Lin Zhongyu.

"How can this be?" Lu Yifeng asked himself secretly. He was not afraid of blood, but he felt guilty for his rash mistake.

However, at this moment, on the ugly mask of Lin Zhongyu, who was supposed to fall, a trace of red light flashed in his dead eyes. I saw Lin Zhongyu silently raise his arm, and then lightly palmed it.

Syllable!

Lu Yifeng just looked at Lin Zhongyu's hand faintly emitting a layer of white light, still a few inches away from his chest. He clearly saw a small white palm print emitting from Lin Zhongyu's palm. It was printed on his chest.

"How can a person who should be damned hurt the enemy with his palm!"

"And that palm print, how is this possible?"

Lu Yifeng was full of questions, and his body without any warning flew out nearly a hundred feet, but he saw that under the ring, a turquoise light rolled Lu Zhifeng's body back like a dragon's claw.

"Legacy!Legacy!How are you?" asked Su Chenghai anxiously with Legacy.

Lu Yifeng's face was pale, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Mian Li raised his head and looked at Su Chenghai. He turned his head to look at Lin Zhongyu in the ring.

"Master, Master, he, he!" Lu Yifeng trembled, and raised his hand to Lin Zhongyu. It seemed that he had something to say, but before he could say it, he fainted.

Su Chenghai raised his head and looked at Lin Zhongyu as if a corpse was hanging in the air.

The sparkle in his eyes flashed away!