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Volume 3: Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 132: Killing blood, fighting to the point of madness

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    The Great Wheel Ming King Seal and the Angry Ming King Seal were blasted at Mo Ming at the same time. Lin Yan's two Ming King Mahamudra also had great power to shock the space. The Buddhist secrets had the advantage of restraining evil monsters.

    Lin Yan's Mingwang Grand Mudra is even more different from the ordinary Mingwang Seal, because what he cultivates is Lei Yuan, and the Heavenly Thunder has a more devastating effect on the demons. When the two are superimposed, Lin Yan's two Grand Mudras are even more powerful.  violent.

    Loud Sanskrit music is chanting, and the two large mudra are densely covered with large and small "swastika" characters. The breath of Buddhism is circulating, purifying the billowing evil energy in this space.

    ??The violent lightning and lightning are also tumbling on the big hand seals. Lei Yuan's urging directly doubles the power of the two Ming King big hand seals, and the majestic breath is rolling in the air.

    "Buddha energy and thunder power, how can a demon master these two powers that are in conflict with itself?" There was a trace of horror on Mo Ming's face, but this horror disappeared in the blink of an eye, because the guy opposite was acting weird, his  The strength is there after all.

    Vulnerable!

    "You are a heretic, you will definitely die today!" The spear in his hand was swiped at Lin Yan's handprint. Even if there were thousands of troops and horses in front of this spear, he could not keep his guard, and it swept through thousands of troops like a roll.

    This shot directly exploded Lin Yan's two Mingwang Grand Hand Seals, which were extremely violent and direct.

    Mo Ming stepped out of the violent energy, like a demon coming, pointing his spear at Lin Yan, and the demonic energy that swallowed his mind continued to flow on the spear.

    "The demon essence of the Dongxu Realm, this kind of good thing should be reserved for me to refine. I will not die today, but you will die!" Lin Yan's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he slashed at  Mo Ming, evil spirit spurting out like blood.

    Knowing the gap between himself and Dongxu Realm, Lin Yan did not hold back at all, and even planned to fight the opponent to the end with every last drop of blood.

    "At worst, it's a waste of an opportunity. At this moment, the barrier of the demon-swallowing body will be unveiled, and the demon-sealed space will be filled with demon blood, turning it into a real netherworld demonic realm.

    "Ignorance!" Mo Ming looked cold and strode out. The spear in his hand had the power to pierce the sky, and he hit Lin Yan hard.

    The space simply became a countercurrent. The entire space in front of Lin Yan was distorted by Mo Ming's gun. The magic gun seemed like a poisonous snake swallowing its tongue, extremely cold and shrill.

    With one shot, it was like a broken bamboo, destroying all directions!

    "God Burying Scythe, destroy demons and bury gods, kill them for me!"

    "Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"

    The virtual image of the sickle is the weapon used by the God of Death to harvest souls. The endless death energy not only covers the entire sickle, but also spreads to the surroundings.

    Bang

    The endless black energy on Lin Yan's sickle began to disperse. The rich death energy could simply consume the vitality of all things. This is an atmosphere that should not exist in the demon-sealed space.

    Even in the ghost world, there should be no such terrifying death energy that directly robs the vitality.

    "Buddha Qi, thunder power, death Qi, no matter how many means you have, you are still at a loss in the face of absolute strength and can only drink hatred!" Mo Ming's spear slammed Lin Yan's God Burying Sickle, and the breath of destruction was in the air.  Violent rage swept around.

    Endless demonic energy and ghostly energy are mixed, and the entire space is dark. This is an extremely rare scene in the demon-sealed space, because under normal circumstances, there is no other existence except demonic energy or demonic energy.

    "God-Burying Scythe, explode it for me!" His consciousness stirred up the shadow of the God-Burying Scythe, and Lin Yan began to fight desperately, directly detonating the God-Burying Sickle regardless of the damage to his consciousness.

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lin Yan's face turned pale.

    Blood flowers fell and sprinkled on the ground, exuding a trace of sadness. The virtual image of the sickle in front was a thundercloud exploding in the ghost realm. The thunder element exploded in the death energy. The violent energy and the demonic energy in the air created an extremely violent conflict.  of exclusion.

    Boom!  !

    Crazy energy rioted in the air, and the space was no longer distorted. Lin Yan's God Burying Scythe actually caused a crack in the space. This scene gave Mo Ming incomparable horror.

    The spear received an extremely strong backlash from the violent explosion, and it retreated fiercely against Mo Ming.

    A trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth. Mo Ming looked at the monster Lin Yan with shocked eyes. This is not a monster, this is a monster!

    He, an ice demon from the second level of the cave, can only distort the space, but Lin Yan, a clown who only shows the power of the sky, can actually make a crack appear in the space.

    Space rupture, even if it is a small crack, requires the power of the intermediate realm of Dongxu to do it. Some strong men of the fourth level of Dongxu do not even have this terrifying power!

      "No wonder you can let Mohun and Mopo be persecuted. You are really not easy." Mo Ming had never underestimated the other party before, but at this moment he was completely afraid of this monster who seemed to only have the realm of the sky.

    He already had a deep shadow in his heart about the martial arts skills of the scythe just now. If the other party took advantage of him and used this sword unexpectedly, it would really be possible to kill him.

    Because this martial art already has the energy of the Dongxu realm.

    "It's just that it's not simple enough. You still have to die today!" Mo Ming's demonic element moved and evaporated the trace of blood that had just spilled out.

    Lin Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and even the God Burying Scythe could not do anything to the opponent. Although this was expected by him, there was still a fire erupting in his heart.  If he could regain the power of his previous life, these clowns would suppress them all with their hands and kill them to pieces!

    "There's still a long way to go!" Lin Yan stepped forward, pointed the long sword in his hand horizontally, and slashed down with a powerful blow!

    The Demon Sword¡ª¡ªThe Demon Sword!

    A demonic river crosses the sky, swallowing endless demonic energy. This river is so dark that it is a bit shocking, like the legendary River Styx, which steals people's souls.

    The long river crosses the sky, with wild and violent energy tumbling, and endless evil energy surging. Lin Yan slashes down with his sword, and magic rain is dripping in the river, overflowing with desolation.

    Lin Yan continued to step, and the Demonic River sloped down towards Mo Ming with Lin Yan's steps, churning endlessly.

    Mo Ming's eyes narrowed. Although his intuition told him that the power of this sword was somewhat different from the phantom of the sickle just now, he still treated it with caution.

    The body stood upright like a javelin, and the spear in his hand was fired again, which was not inferior to Lin Yan Mohe's demonic energy explosion, and the spear distorted the space again.

    "Poof!"

    Lin Yan¡¯s Demon River was destroyed, and Mo Ming¡¯s spear was as devastating and irresistible as ever.  The first shot was blocked by the Dingkong Acupoint, and the second shot was resisted by the God Burying Scythe

    This is the third shot!

    The dark demonic river turned into endless demonic energy, which was scattered all around. Lin Yan's magic sword was unable to resist Mo Ming's shot.

    The Demonic Sword of Sword Demon is far different from the God-Burying Scythe.

    The devil steps on the seven stars!

    Cut off the water with a knife!

    Lin Yan gritted his teeth and withstood the endless pressure, stepped on the seven stars under his feet and moved again, sliding towards Mo Ming's right side.  The space has been distorted by Mo Ming's shot, and it is very difficult for Lin Yan to move even with the magic step on the seven stars.

    With a flash of light from the sword, Duanshui, who had been branded into his soul, slashed down subconsciously, and a huge force was transmitted from the blade into Lin Yan's body.

    "Puff puff-"

    Three big mouthfuls of blood spurted out. Lin Yan took three steps back, his body unsteady and on the verge of collapse.  The trauma this time was so severe that it had damaged his bones.

    This battle was extremely miserable, and the battle went crazy.

    The blood that Lin Yan spurted out was red!

    In front, Mo Ming stood with a gun, and his body was not damaged at all. Although the Soaring Sky Realm and the Dongxu Realm were only one realm apart, their strength was worlds apart.

    "Red blood, how is it possible you are a human being!!" Mo Ming exclaimed. The murderer of his young master had given himself several shocks, but this time it was even more difficult for him than when he hurt himself before.  Confidence.

    "Impossible, how can humans exude the same aura as demons?" Mo Ming walked forward with a gun, his whole person exuded a majestic aura, as calm as a mountain.

    "how did you do it?"

    The long knife in Lin Yan's hand turned into pieces. His mortal weapon could not withstand the fierce collision just now.

    "How did you do it? Haha, you will know if you are reincarnated as a demon or a human in the next life!" Lin Yan said coldly without flinching. After the knife broke, he took out another one from the God Burial Space.

    Although it is thrilling to fight against the strong men in the Dongxu Realm, it is also a great training.

    "At the end of Qiannu, I really don't know how those two guys Mohun and Mopo were persecuted by you!"

    Although Lin Yan was confused by Mo Ming's words, he didn't think much about it. All he needed to do at this moment was kill.  Kill the opponent and refine the opponent's demonic essence to replenish yourself.

    "Brother, we are back!" In the distance, six figures flew over, and they were the six men sent out by Mo Ming before.

    Lin Yan showed a wry smile. This was just one wave after another. He couldn't deal with any of them, let alone six more!

    Although Lin Yan sensed that these six people were just demons in the soaring realm, this added fuel to the fire and was enough to make him burnt to the bone.

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