God of Fire

Chapter 310: horrible disaster

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A stream of red blood, like a winding creek, slowly crawled over Ren Xiaoyao's evil face.

A striking wound, like a small blood-stained flower, bloomed on Ren Xiaoyao's forehead.

With this sword, he was defeated simply and completely.

If Lin Yang wanted to kill him, he was afraid that his Heavenly Spirit had burst into scum at this moment.

"Okay, good swordsmanship..." Ren Xiaoyao smiled: "Lin Yang, with this sword, Xiaoyao has no regrets that he died just now."

"Fart!" Xiao Hei yelled coldly from the side, the kind of concern that was cold outside and warm inside was moving.

Lin Yang slowly raised the Slaughter Immortal in his hands, and the cherry red blood glow on it was fluctuating like a flame. It seemed that the drop of blood just now was far from satisfying its appetite. The Slaughter Immortal and Fierce Sword wanted the blood of the strongest master. And life!

Lin Yang perfectly controlled the fierceness of the Slaughter Immortal Sword. The tip of the sword pointed at a distance. Although the intent to fight was high but not mad, he said in a deep voice, "Come on, brother Xiaoyao, one person and one sword have been evened. Let me see. Let’s hide the power that you are not willing to use until now..."

"Haha!" Ren Xiaoyao laughed again, smiling as if he had met the greatest confidant in his life: "Lin Yang, sometimes I really wonder if you are the roundworm in my stomach, haha, if it weren't for this damn thing Lu, maybe I can really sit down and have a good drink with you."

It was also the first time for Lin Yang to show his sincere admiration and smile to his opponent.

With the sword just now, Ren Xiaoyao's defense and counterattack were perfect. If he hadn't succeeded in his last Divine Soul attack, the outcome would be far from predictable.

Ren Xiaoyao's strength and that inexplicable feeling are the strongest opponents Lin Yang will hardly encounter in this life.

"One sword." Lin Yang suddenly moved in his heart and said: "The last sword, if you and I can both survive, you might as well have a drink first."

"Haha, okay!" Ren Xiaoyao laughed freely: "But Lin Yang, I want to remind you that once my evil nine changes are carried out, it will be difficult for the gods to let me stop. I am afraid that this glass of wine will only be for me. I sprinkled it on your grave!"

boom.

Ren Xiaoyao sacrificed his spiritual appearance.

It was a huge black shadow without a shape.

But this shadow is more terrifying than all the spirits that Lin Yang has seen before.

The three-headed and six-armed Rakshasa true demon, the lonely god sword that slashed the sky and the earth, was nothing before this black shadow that covered everything.

As soon as this move came out, Ren Xiaoyao really used the ultimate ultimate move. Facing this terrifying gesture, even Lin Yang could no longer have any reservations. He directly lifted Slaughter Xian up to the sky with both hands, his mouth slowly. Read a poem number:

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, even more sorrowful if you take a knife to break your sorrow..."

Semi-holy warfare, the soul breaks the horizon.

Lin Yang's strongest sword is going to make the final life and death collision with Ren Xiaoyao's ultimate hole card.

"Xiao Hei, step aside."

Ren Xiaoyao's black shadow spirit image has begun to transform into a terrifying prototype of a creature in the air. Although it is only a prototype, it already has a terrifying aura of evil encroaching the world and letting all things bow their heads.

"Mingxin, step back."

Lin Yang's sword went straight into the mountain wall, rushed out of the mountain, and carried through the sky.

Xiao Suo's farewell sword intent was in his hands, and there was a brand new interpretation. The poignant killer move that Lin Haoyuan created for his wife Xia Yuwei seemed to be on the verge of being completely powerful.

Only the final comprehension can become the true holy law.

"Hey, you, are you here for real?"

Ying Leopard Xiaohei obviously did not expect that someone in this world could push Ren Xiaoyao to this point, and it was the first time that a pair of cold eyes showed a caring look.

However, it had to retreat.

This trick has no room for it to intervene.

"Lin, Lin Yang... You obviously still have..."

Mingxin was also eclipsed by Huarong. Originally, she wanted to say that Lin Yang still had the strongest ultimate move, but she had already felt the passion of fighting spirit in Lin Yang's mind.

This is the peak showdown between warriors, a fateful collision between two confidantes who have reunited after spanning ten thousand years of time and space. How can foreign objects be used to tarnish this sacred battle

There were tears in her eyes, but she had to withdraw.

No one can intervene in this final match of the two.

After this move, I am afraid that the scene of talking about drinking and laughing will only appear in the imagination and memories of one of them in the years to come.

And just when the two's ultimate move will finally take shape, when the tragic and great blow is about to collide.

Sudden.

The mutation happened again.

Boom.

Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao felt a huge burst of energy at the same time.

The entire cave began to tremble violently with this explosion.

Countless gravel rocks began to fall like raindrops from the top of the four walls of the cave, as if an indescribable power of extinction shook the entire mountain range and destroyed everything.

What a powerful psionic energy! !

Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao glanced at each other, and both read a touch of solemnity in each other's eyes.

The two of them are already extreme masters who have surpassed the peak of transformation, and their perception of psychic energy is extremely keen. In just a moment, they know that the spiritual energy head is strong, absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.

"Sad!" Lin Yang frowned, thinking of terrible things.

"Tsk tusk..." Ren Xiaoyao was also helplessly spreading his hands: "It seems that Brother Lin, if you want to be a good person, you can't be a good person."

At the same time, in the deep passage leading to the outside, there was already a heart-palpitating wave of terror.

It felt like there were ten million tons of explosives exploding in the depths of the passage, and the psychic energy that was terrifying like a sea continued to roll and swell in the mountain's belly area.

Just some surging waves of prestige have instantly destroyed everything in the cavern, doubling the volume of the cavern abruptly.

The people in the passage...

Lin Yang's heart sank.

This terrifying psychic energy shock, even he would need to resist with all his strength, not to mention the strength of the underground Azure Spiritual Territory warriors...

I'm afraid that there is already a bloody prison in that passage.

After just a breath, misfortune happened.

At first, there was a cloud of blood mist, which seemed to be carried by the violent wind, and then rushed into the cave with a buzz.

Immediately afterwards, the billowing flesh and blood mud, mixed with broken clothing, and weapons, as if opened the floodgates and flooded, madly spouted from the hole.

That scene cannot be described by the cruelest words in the world.

Lin Yang, Ming Xin, Ren Xiaoyao, Xiao Hei, who is not a decisive murderer, but at this moment still inevitably changes color.

In just a few breaths, the entire ground 100 meters near the exit of the passage has been covered by a thick layer of fleshy pulp, and countless broken limbs and remnants are slowly flowing in a piece of mud, and the strong smell of blood is enough Let any ordinary person vomit for three days and three nights.

this is too scary.

This is too cruel.

Even Ren Xiaoyao, who had already killed ten thousand lives, wondered that he would not end these people's lives in such a way that was close to torture, but he soon reacted with Lin Yang.

This is not a deliberate killing at all.

It was just a casual blow of someone gathering psychic energy, covering the entire mountain passage and exploding the creatures in all the passages.

That kind of feeling is like an elephant stepping on an ant nest casually, which is just an understatement for others, but for the group of ants, it has become an indescribable and terrible disaster.

All this can only show that the person who shoots is too strong, and the strong is beyond the level of the blue spirit realm. All living beings become reptiles and ants before him.

The terrible waves of flesh and blood sprayed for nearly a minute.

Later, some complete human-shaped corpses finally flew out.

These are powerful transforming sages. With their physical cultivation, they can finally not be smashed into dregs, but still no one can escape from the opponent's attack.

The last thing that flew out were four bloody figures.

Yin Jianqiu, Cheng Kun, Jinghong Fairy.

As the only post-transformation veterans in the team, these three finally lived up to their reputation and persisted to the end.

Each of them was holding a powerful Huang Daoxuan soldier in their hands, but they were all scrapped weapons now.

Every one of them still maintained an unbelievable horror look, as if they could not believe that someone would be so strong, and if they didn't agree, they would kill the common people.

Bang.

The three of them flew out, smashed into the muddy plasma on the ground like rags and sandbags, and rolled around like a dog in embarrassment.

Fairy Cheng Kun and Jinghong fainted on the spot, and their life and death were unknown. The Elder Yin Jianqiu, who had the highest cultivation level, exhausted his last breath and shouted to Lin Yang in the air:

"Lin... Go, go!"

Bang!

Yin Jianqiu's head hit the ground heavily and lost consciousness.

He had seen Lin Yang's cultivation level and knew the terrifying power of Lin Yang's absolute green spiritual realm, but in the end, he had only one word for Lin Yang-go!

Existing in the cave, how terrible is it to make this great elder completely lose the faith and courage to resist...

Another figure, wearing a black animal skin cloak, was already torn into scum at this moment, but the figure inside made Lin Yang's eyes move.

Huh.

He flashed to the ground and steadily picked up the Mo Family's father.

The situation is terrible.

The entire back of the old man Mo had been beaten to flesh and blood, and his internal organs were completely shattered. It was completely relying on his last belief to hold Mo Tian in his arms tightly, without causing the child to be severely injured.

Despite this, Mo Tian still had blood on the corners of his mouth and fell into a coma.

That terrifying energy impact penetrated through the body of Old Man Mo, hurting his veins. If it is not treated, I am afraid that he will eventually die.

"Old Mo!!"

Lin Yang's body was instantly soaked with blood from Mo Lao, and an unspeakable complex emotion spread from the bottom of his heart.

The poor old man had already lost his breath, but his shriveled palms hugged his grandson's back at the last moment, as if there was a slight smile on his face.

That was the last moment the old man was still comforting Mo Tian before he died: "God behaved, don't be afraid, grandpa will protect you..."

Lin Yang's heart seemed to be severely pinched by a hand.

It was the greatest sacrifice and love in the world, enough to move anyone.