Chapter 405: Sea of Blood!
Lin Huang's eyes became hollow, he sighed, suddenly made a move, grabbed his five fingers, instantly took up five chains, and wrapped himself towards the original battle of the bloody clothes, pulled hard, and the sonorous sound, and the original battle of the bloody clothes that gradually became blurred was instantly condensed, and was grabbed from the void by Lin Huang.
Lin Huang took a step out of his feet, his backhand was like a knife, he slammed down, with a click, as if something in the void had been cut off by Lin Huang, the black-clothed original battle suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back a few steps, but the blood-clothed original battle let out a long roar, the killing machine boiled, and the chain collapsed violently, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, looking at Lin Huang.
The killing machine was awe-inspiring, the whole person of the bloody original battle seemed to crawl out of the sea of blood, the blood was monstrous, the blood color instantly spread, spread, thousands of miles of lonely grave, instantly turned into a sea of blood, only a little grave was left to expose the sea of blood, and the black-clothed original battle and the original Tiangang were standing on that grave.
"Blood graves. It's the bloody grave that has appeared!"
The unicorn general, who had not yet left, was frightened, rolled and crawled, turned into a long rainbow, and fled immediately. The name of the blood tomb can be said to be famous in this world, and it is a famous place of great evil, and I don't know how many creatures have never come out once they have stepped in.
"It's a pity. I don't know if the strong man who even has to give in to the ancestor of the tree can come out of the bloody grave alive. General Qilin sighed, and then was a little happy, so that Lin Huang and the two of them didn't listen to him, and now they are trapped in the blood grave, and they deserve it.
Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, Tsing Yi was barefoot, even if he was standing in the sea of blood, but the monstrous blood and filth could not get close to Lin Huang, the whole person was spotless, his face was expressionless, he glanced at the bloody clothes coldly, and bowed his head slightly, "I see." Unexpectedly, after the future lord is completely recovered, it will be your inner demon. ”
The original battle of the bloody clothes was ruthless and stood at the head of the tide of the sea of blood. looked at Lin Huang coldly, "You said something wrong. He's my demon!"
"How can you regret the path you have chosen! The path you have chosen is to go down even if you are on your knees! He is not the original war! He is just a wisp of vain demons! He should be killed! I am my way! I am the original war!"
The blood-clothed original battle let out a long roar, disdainful of the black-clothed original battle, and the sea of blood roared, surging up, and suddenly turned into a blood-colored long knife, chilling and monstrous. In an instant, there seemed to be countless creatures floating in the sea of blood, with monstrous grievances and curses, like substance, turning into a blood groove and falling on the blood-colored long knife, and a knife blasted out, and immediately the ghost cried and howled, and where it swept, there were even blood-colored lightning bolts that burst out, spreading for millions of miles.
In a split second. All the living beings within the range of the blood-colored lightning all screamed, and directly turned into dead corpses, full of spirit. All the cultivators turned into the souls of the dead under this knife, making this knife even more terrifying.
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he only bowed his head slightly in the face of the knife of the bloody cloth. Stretching out his hand, the future sword immediately roared out, sprinkled with joy. Stirring sword qi, instantly like a magnificent rainbow, sweeping through the sky, slashing with a backhand, splitting the six realms of earth, water, fire, wind, yin and yang, where the sword light is, everything turns into chaos, this is the ultimate destruction of a sword, after the destruction of the six realms, it is another reincarnation.
In a sword, the true meaning of the Great Dao held by Lin Huang has been exhausted, and the six reincarnations, first destruction, regeneration, one reincarnation! There is extreme destruction, and there should also be another great creation.
In a sword, the power of destruction is earth-shattering, but whether it is the original battle of the bloody clothes or the forest wilderness, they all know that the end of this sword is not complete destruction, but a great creation, which is the real six reincarnations.
Boom Boom!
The swords collided, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen in an instant, silent for a long time, and after a while, it seemed to be 100,000 years later, with a click, the millions of miles of heaven and earth were directly shattered like a mirror, breaking the heavens and the earth, and everything was instantly decomposed into the purest vitality, stirring the heavens and the earth, and a piece of chaos.
If someone looks down on the Nine Heavens at this moment, they will find that the millions of miles of the battle between Lin Huang and the Bloody Clothes Original, heaven and earth, mountains, rivers, and even everything have been blasted into the purest vitality, dense with mist, tumbling and stretching, extremely terrifying. Only a little grave was protected by the original battle in black and was not harmed.
Lin Huang and the Bloody Clothes Yuan Zhan stood facing each other, a sword fight, neither of them retreated, but the future sword in Lin Huang's hand screamed, and a terrible crack appeared, and the sea of blood where the Bloody Clothes Yuan Battle was sitting was directly evaporated.
"You're not the original war. You're just a demon in his heart. If you want to become a god of war, how can you switch to the way of killing, could it be that the original battle wants to achieve the god of killing!"
Lin Huang slowly spoke, word by word, and he had already seen through the reality of this bloody battle.
He is not the original battle, he is the future master who cultivated the original battle, but I don't know why he has his own spiritual wisdom and has become the demon of the original war, this kind of change is really shocking. Lin Huang's eyes became cold, he didn't expect that the future lord would have the possibility of being anti-guest-oriented.
You must know that Lin Huang had seen the burning lamp before, but his future lord did not appear in this situation, but the future lord of the original battle rebelled, and the mystery is worth pondering. After all, Lin Huang is also the master of the future, and he must always know what hidden secrets this future lord still hides.
"You're wrong. I am the original battle, and he is the demon. When he made his choice, he regretted it. He is no longer the original battle, but my inner demon. ”
Bloody Yuan Zhan sneered, "The people of my generation, the path they chose, although they died nine times, they did not regret it. Since he regretted it, he is not a demon, who is a demon!"
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he bowed slightly, "That being said. But you are not him after all, you are only the master of the future. Otherwise, if you are really in the original battle, how can you not kill the demons in your heart if you are so determined to kill. ”
Bloody Yuan Zhan let out a long roar, and threw a punch at Lin Huang with his backhand, "You are the master of the future, and the master of the future is you! The so-called future, whether you want it or not, whether you regret it or not, he will come! At that time, if you don't want to be yourself, then let the future master be yourself!"
"I'm the original battle!
The bloody clothes bombarded out a punch, with a strong smell of blood, and with a clench of fists, there was a monstrous sea of blood, spreading out from the graves, and the blood-colored tombs rose and fell in the sea of blood, blood graves, this is the real blood grave. This is the tomb of every living creature who died in the hands of the bloody original battle, and finally turned into a tomb in this sea of blood, using their grievances and curses to achieve this bloody grave, and to rebel against the sky.
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he clenched the future sword with his backhand, facing the strange appearance of the Bloody Clothes Original War, Lin Huang was unwilling to let the future lord manifest, worried about being polluted by the Bloody Clothes Original War, and there were terrible changes.
Tsing Yi, barefoot, holding a future sword, Lin Huang stepped out of the surging blood grave, and fought with the original battle of the blood clothes, and in the roar, the tombs in the sea of blood cracked one by one, and the white bones were stained with a layer of blood in the sea of blood, and they rushed towards the forest wilderness, thousands of troops and horses, but if you look closely, the really powerful ones who can fight with the forest wilderness are only seventy-two white bones and bloody bodies.
It was the Fighting Saint Law, I didn't expect that the Bloody Clothes Original War would tamper with his famous Fighting Saint Law to such an unbelievable appearance, extremely close to the smell of blood, which made people look sideways, Lin Huang fell with a backhand sword, splitting a white bone and blood body, but soon more white bones and blood bodies crawled out of the sea of blood, completely surrounding Lin Huang in the sea of blood.
On the largest blood tomb, Bloody Yuan Zhan's eyes were ruthless, looking at Lin Huang deadly, and suddenly his feet moved, and instantly turned into a bloody light, blending into the sea of blood, and he couldn't see where the trace was.
Lin Huang's eyes sank, and he was vigilant in his heart, knowing that the only one who could really threaten him was the bloody battle, but this person was now completely smelted with the sea of blood, and there were seventy-two white bones and blood bodies to help, if he didn't make a move, he would definitely be a shock, and the thunder would be great.
"If you don't come out, then I'll force you out!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth lightly, the future sword in his hand roared sharply, Lin Huang's backhand was three thousand swords, one sword was stronger and more terrifying than the other, arousing boundless sword qi, slashing the power of the six realms of water, fire, wind, yin and yang, and burst up, setting off a monstrous blood wave in the sea of blood, and the six powers were annihilated instantly, enveloping the power of the endless sea of blood, annihilating inch by inch.
In just a snap of his fingers, the entire sea of blood instantly became three feet shorter, and half of the sea of blood was instantly evaporated by Lin Huang's sword. The sword in Lin Huang's hand did not stop, and three thousand swords fell on his backhand, and the sea of blood was almost completely annihilated, but there was still no trace of the original battle of the bloody clothes.
Lin Huang's eyes were cold, and he backhanded a sword, and the seventy-two white bone and blood bodies were bombarded together, the sword qi was entangled, the sword light was puffed, indestructible, devastating, and in an instant, the three white bone and blood bodies were split into pieces by Lin Huang, and the bright and pungent blood water burst up, spreading inch by inch, but in an instant, the sea of blood rose again.
"Interesting. ”
Lin Huang bowed slightly, no longer caring about the sea of blood, his eyes were cold, he looked at the remaining white bones and blood body, took a step forward, the future sword in his hand was sharp and matchless, destroying the withering and decaying, and slashed down, "Then destroy your clones first!"
One sword after another, Lin Huang Qingyi was barefoot, holding a future sword, walking in the sea of blood, spotless, indifferent, expressionless, and fighting fiercely with those white bones and bloody bodies.
Boom Boom!
There was blood-colored lightning in the sky, and the sea of blood shook, setting off a wave of blood, and the blood wave and the blood-colored lightning in the sky fused together, and in an instant, there were blood-colored figures in those blood-colored lightning who walked out, evil and unparalleled, with a long roar, and bombarded down towards the forest wilderness.
Lin Huang's eyes suddenly froze, the future sword in his hand was sonorous, and the whole person was completely encircled, white bones and bloody bodies, blood-colored lightning figures, and white bones crawling out of the bloody grave from time to time, it was simply a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards Lin Huang.
"The sea of blood does not dry up, and the killing does not stop. The forest is famine, and it sinks in this sea of blood, and it sinks in this killing. The last Lord of the Future, kill you and devour you, maybe I can directly achieve the position of God Lord!"
The sound of the bloody battle was cold and cruel, coming from all directions.
Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, holding the sword in his hand, and he groaned for a while, thinking about the flaws in this sea of blood. (To be continued......)