When Chu Lin saw the opponent's movements, he became more vigilant.
"That move just now was your strongest magical move, right?"
Feng Chun raised his eyes, like black mist surging eyes covering his pupils, there was no trace of emotion in his voice.
"Zuo Chengyang, let's open the seal, this kid... I can't wait to kill it!"
Everyone's eyes focused on Feng Chun, who was covered in blood in the air. It seemed that because of pain and hatred, that face was even more twisted and evil. Although he forced himself to become calm, the murderous intent was getting more and more. Thick, with the gurgling blood at the forearm truncation, it makes people feel chilly.
On the other side, Zuo Chengyang flew to Feng Chun's side and glanced at the other's hideous injury, his eyes flashed with shock, and he didn't expect Chu Lin to hurt Feng Chun to this point.
"As I said long ago, that Chu Lin has a problem, and we must not underestimate it." Zuo Chengyang said coldly.
"It's okay."
Feng Chun snorted coldly, looking at the thin young man in the distance, a touch of hatred and blood surged into his heart, "Whatever this kid jumps, there will only be one ending for him, and that is death!"
The smile in Feng Chun's mouth became more ferocious, and then his left hand gently brushed across the cross-section of the wound, the whole hand was covered with blood, and he gently lifted his fingers to write and draw in the air, and strange and evil words were drawn out in the air.
"Are you ready to open the seal of the true body?" Zuo Chengyang saw Feng Chun's movements, and the black mist in his eyes surged. This Chu Lin actually forced Feng Chun to this extent.
Buzzing—
Strange blood writings hovered in front of Feng Chun. Suddenly, black flames floated out of the words, and then Feng Chun's fingertips twitched the words with the black flames into his body, such as his forehead, heart, belly, etc. Wait.
As the words entered his body, Feng Chun's body suddenly stopped, as if completely transformed into a doll statue, heart pulse, blood squirming, the movement and static that a normal life should have, Feng Chun does not have it, and there is no certain sound.
When Dong Manrou, Tang Shan and others saw Fengchun's changes, their faces changed, and they looked at each other. They were panicked and at a loss.
Chu Lin also frowned as he looked at Feng Chun who had lost his breath of life, the alert in his heart raised to the highest level.
This strange tranquility has been shrouded in the entire sky. This state did not last for a long time. I suddenly felt that the temperature around me had dropped sharply, as if winter was coming quickly.
Hiss—
A thick black mist emanated from Feng Chun's body at some point, and the thick black mist rushed to the surroundings, and there was a faint sound of overwhelmed pain in the space.
The black mist surged, and Feng Chun suddenly raised his head. In a pair of eyes, blood and light gathered, and within the bloody light, there was a monstrous evil aura that could not be covered.
boom-
With the blood eyes open, Feng Chun's completely disappeared life fluctuation returned and burst out even more violently. This time, the horror aura rose rapidly at a terrifying speed.
In the heavens and the earth, the violent wind used Oh Dong, blowing Feng Chunyi's corners violently, and under the cover of the dark fog, he seemed to be an evil god outside the sky.
"Those breaths are..."
Outside of the Molten Mirror, a large number of warriors were shocked by Feng Chun's rapidly soaring aura. How could they have imagined that such a terrifying power was hidden in the opponent's body.
"Damn it!" Lin Ying squeezed her hand tightly. The joy that had originally risen from Feng Chun's broken arm on her beautiful face was also completely dissipated. Chu Lin struggled to gain some upper hand, but now she quickly lost it.
Lin Qian beside him was also extremely worried. Feng Chun's power was too exaggerated. Perhaps the Lin family as a whole could win his victory, and there were only a few old ancestors and Patriarchs.
"It really is the breath of a black mist animal!" In the flame demon hall, Yin Nanyan's eyes flowed like lava rose a little more lightly. He stared at the roaring black mist in the molten sky mirror, and his body was solubilized. Drive along the body to drop to the ground.
"It's the breath of the black mist beast, but it's very messy." Yan Demon Hall too elder frowned, "Even so, Feng Chun's power has skyrocketed, and it will be difficult for Chu Lin to defeat him!"
Before Chu Lin’s attack, even the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Temple was extremely surprised. He was able to break Feng Chun's arm, and it made him happy, but the joy just rushed out and quickly faded. Up.
The power of this black mist beast is too difficult for a young man like Chu Lin.
Yin Nanyan stared at the Molten Sky Mirror. The thin young man in the sky stared at the ever-changing Fengchun, but there was no panic on his face. He then smiled faintly and admired him very much in his eyes. Demon Venerable's vision is really good, it is not easy to be able to be praised by the junior."
"This battle has not reached the end of the battle. Any comment is too early."
"Is this the power of the black mist beast, it is a bit difficult to deal with."
Looking at the black mist surging in the sky, Chu Lin frowned tightly. He had expected Feng Chun's trump card for a long time, after all, Long Chen and the three of them also buried a heavy black mist evil in their bodies.
"Hehehe, you kid seems to know a lot!"
Feng Chun's bloody eyes stared at Chu Lin coldly, that certain kind of surging hatred and killing intent, and then licked his lips and said: "The previous attack, you have consumed a lot of genetic energy, right? I think you should do the next thing. How to do!"
Chu Lin frowned slightly, and squeezed his palm lightly. His cultivation was only the peak of the late stage of rebellion. Compared with Feng Chun's upright mid-stage master of Huitian stage, he was much worse, if it weren't for the supplement of spiritual energy. , And the gene panel is always absorbing the gene energy in the air, he simply can't hold on to the present.
"Now you, what else can you use to fight me?"
The corner of Fengchun's mouth evoked sarcasm, and said coldly, "Don't worry, when you lose, I will break your hands and legs all the way, and let you taste the pain I have experienced!"
"Chu Lin, let's do it together!" On the two hills behind him, Dong Man, who had recovered some strength, flew out softly from Tangshan, and shouted loudly.
"The situation of the two of you..."
After Chu Lin glanced at the two of them, he gently shook his head. The previous two were seriously injured, and they didn't have a special way to heal their injuries and restore their genetic energy. They simply couldn't do it if they wanted to quickly recover their combat power.
"We can help block it for a while!" Tang Shan gritted his teeth, staring at Feng Chun in a black robe with extreme unwillingness in his eyes, and hesitated slightly: "This person is much stronger than before. You may not be able to beat him... "
"You have been fighting for so long, the consumption is too high!" Dong Manrou also followed.
Chu Lin sighed softly and waved his hand to refuse. Even if these two people can block the next move, it must be at the cost of their lives. He looked at Dongmanju and said, "You have to believe me!"