Chapter 1157 Kill you, why do you need a finger?!
Chaos is shaking violently!
Zhi Mo exchanged for the powerful power of the end of the demon-killing realm at the cost of his only remaining life span!
His power is constantly improving!
The blood evil spirit energy swept wildly, turning into a storm. Behind Zhimo, the million-foot blood evil shadow was constantly increasing!
From million feet... it continues to increase, two million feet, three million feet...!
A blood knife in his hand, Zhimo was like crazy, and kept chopping down at Han Tian.
With every sword falling, chaos will tremble a little!
Even at this moment, Han Tian was furiously slashed by Zhi Mo, and his face was filled with anger!
He never expected that in this chaos, in addition to Yan Feng who was indulging in growth, there was actually an existence that could match him!
But I... haven't discovered this person's existence!
Although, now I only have one-third of my peak cultivation.
If it is Quan Sheng, he will naturally not take Zhi Mo seriously.
But for Han Tian, it is still hard to believe!
His face was angry!
The sword in Han Tian's hand suddenly slashed towards Zhi Mo!
boom!
The entire chaos was driven by this slash!
Most of the evil aura on Zhi Mo's body dissipated in an instant under this slash!
Bang!
The body, under this slash, retreated rapidly.
However... Zhi Mo was completely in a madness at this moment.
Bloody flames in eyes!
Ahhhhhhhh!
He roared to the sky, and from Zhi Mo's body, there was a stronger force than before.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Around him, the chaotic void seemed to be blown up!
The power of the chaos origin that radiated from Han Tian and Yan Feng rushed into Zhi Mo's body wildly.
As the power rose, a dead aura spread out on Zhi Mo's body!
Demon-killing... With the increase of strength, there is only one final outcome, death!
At this moment, the power on Zhi Mo's body had 20% chaotic power!
These two kinds of chaotic power have surpassed Han Tian and Yan Feng now!
Both of them lost two-thirds of their cultivation, and at most only half of the chaotic power was retained in their bodies!
but……
The price that Zhimo paid for his power was his life!
Soul Flying Spirit Disperses!
Ahhhhhhhh!
Roaring wildly, Zhimo's breath dispersed the entire chaos!
Even Han Tian's face turned blue!
The teeth creaked!
Once you reach the peak, it is the moment when Shi Mo's life is gone.
If there is no cup of tea, it will definitely be spiritual sanitary.
Just then!
In front of Zhi Mo, there was a person appearing, Yan Feng!
Yan Feng used the sword energy to condense as his arm, and at this moment he landed on Zhi Mo's forehead!
When Yan Feng's sword energy hand fell between Zhi Mo's forehead, there was a magic circle in Zhi Mo's body that appeared immediately!
The light of the magic circle began to radiate from Zhi Mo's body.
This sword energy... is the sword energy left by the desolate emperor Baili Mo Yun!
With the appearance of this sword energy, behind Zhi Mo, the millions of feet of blood evil shadow began to shrink.
The aura on Zhimo's body also began to decline, and his life span also came to an abrupt end!
Yan Feng reshaped the seal left by Baili Moyun again!
He knows very well...
If Zhi Mo raises his strength to the maximum, his life will definitely end!
Yan Feng... I never want to see Zhi Mo just scattering his soul!
As the seal was reshaped, Zhi Mo slowly returned to peace, and the vast cultivation level also dissipated, and all the power of the original source of chaos that had been absorbed was dispersed again.
"Emperor!"
Zhi Mo, who had recovered from his awakening, saw Yan Feng in front of him at a glance, and his expression suddenly condensed... He wanted to sacrifice his life.
Even if Han Tian cannot be killed, Han Tian will be severely injured again so that he will no longer have the strength to threaten Yan Feng's safety.
But he didn't expect...
Yan Feng would actually stop him.
“No need to do this.”
Yan Feng looked much gentler than before, and his face was not as usual.
Xue'er's spirit has been put into the ice coffin by him, mixed with the tens of millions of the ones he had collected before, and began to merge with the body.
And after the spirit body merges into the body, then use the spirit to stimulate the soul... Xue'er can wake up!
Yan Feng re-sealed Zhimo's demon-killing aura and turned to look at Han Tian.
"Han Tian, there is something that I have to disappoint you."
Yan Feng said lightly: "There must be one person between you and me, and this person... can only be you!"
Xueer is about to be resurrected, and Yan Feng is definitely not able to give up at this time.
And between him and Han Tian, he will never stop until death!
Han Tian's aura was a little unstable at this moment, but his face was still showing ruthlessness.
"Even if you and me are of equal cultivation at this moment, you have broken your arms, and I... are the master of this Chaos Land, how do you fight with me?! What are you fighting with me?!"
Han Tian looked at Yan Feng, his eyes were disdainful and arrogant laughter echoed in this chaotic world!
Between his forehead, the Chaos Pearl appeared faintly, emitting this purple spiritual light. When the Chaos Pearl appeared, Han Tian suddenly coughed... His spiritual body was already a heavy blow under his sword!
Although this Chaos Pearl has been refined by him, it is still not a thing of Han Tian. Moreover, it has not been refined for a long time. It has just been refined and has not even had several epochs of warmth!
With the turmoil of Han Tian’s spiritual body, the Chaos Pearl also began to feel a little restless!
Han Tian also realized this, and under the arrogant laughter, he felt a little worried. At this moment... for him, the best choice is to retreat quickly and stabilize the Pearl of Chaos.
Beside him, Xiaodie supported him with a worried look on her face.
"Why do you need to kill me?"
The wind is strong and the cold is awe-inspiring.
"You have that chaotic pearl, but you... are not the real master of this chaotic!"
The sound came out coldly and came into Han Tian's ears.
Han Tian was furious!
The sword in his hand suddenly had a strong gathering of power.
"When I step you under my feet, let's see how you say this!"
Han Tian looked ferocious and forced the Chaos Spirit Pearl to condense the power of chaos... However, the speed of condensation was too slow!
The spirit body was damaged, and the Chaos Spirit Pearl began to disobey his orders!
Yan Feng looked at Han Tian in the distance.
Take a deep breath... close your eyes slightly.
One breath...two breaths, three breaths!
When the third breath came, Yan Feng... opened his eyes suddenly!
boom!
Around Yan Feng's body, chaos seemed to explode!
The power of the origin of chaos began to surge into Yan Feng's body in a crazy way!
The speed is so fast and rapid, it is several times stronger than before!
The speed at which Yan Feng condensed the power of the origin of chaos is not comparable to Han Tian at this moment!
Chapter completed!