Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2084 Both losers! (2 more)
In the bloody battle space.

A horrified look flashed across the face of the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon. Ling Feng, who had opened the Eye of Shura, had increased his strength by more than a few times.

Keeping his hands for a moment, the young master Jin Jiao kept gathering the demon fire and thunder, and cooperated with a series of Qi and blood avatars, constantly attacking Ling Feng, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"You have such strength, today, I can't keep you!"

The young master of the Golden Flood Dragon had an extremely evil and resentful look in his eyes. Before he was promoted to the holy level, Ling Feng was so strong. If he was really promoted to the level of the holy level, where would he stand?
"The evil dragon is coming!"

With a roar, behind the young master Jin Jiao, there was originally just a huge phantom of a dragon's head, but at this moment, it became more and more condensed, and it seemed that a wisp of wisdom appeared in the bloody pupils!
Ling Feng's expression froze.

Could it be that this young master of the Golden Flood Dragon was able to rely on a trace of the power of an ancient evil dragon?

"Boy, you can force me to burn a drop of the evil dragon's blood essence and gain the blessing of the evil dragon's power for a short time, you are already proud enough!"

Young Master Jin Jiao made an incomparably cold voice, and at the same time, the divine form behind him also made an extremely deep and hoarse voice, which blended with the voice of Young Master Jin Jiao, making it extremely strange.

It seemed that the one who talked to Ling Feng was not the young master Jin Jiao, but an ancient evil dragon!

The young master Jin Jiao, who was blessed with the power of the evil dragon, has once again climbed a level of strength, even comparable to some veteran saints in the fourth stage of the ninth turn!
"Jie Jie Jie!"

The young master Jin Jiao grinned grimly, his blood avatars also gained a ray of evil dragon power, and their strength skyrocketed.

Boom boom boom!
A clone of blood and vitality rushed towards Ling Feng frantically, bombarding him wildly.

Ling Feng swung his swords wildly and frantically blocked, but in the end he lost the room to resist under the frenzied attacks of those blood clones.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Ling Feng's body was like a sandbag, beaten into a mess by dozens of Qi and blood clones, and he vomited blood continuously.

Even with the Eye of Shura activated, under the suppression of absolute power, Ling Feng still fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Fortunately, because of the sharing of vitality with Zifeng, although he seemed to be beaten very miserably, before Zifeng's vitality was exhausted, theoretically speaking, Ling Feng was half immortal.

Of course, the severe pain of being tortured by blood cannot be immune.

"No, little friend Ling Feng, I can't hold on anymore!"

Zhuge Qingtian frowned deeply. In the current situation, Ling Feng had no room to resist. If this continues, a generation of arrogance may be lost.

A celebrity clan elder frowned and sighed, but there was no way for them to rescue Ling Feng in front of the powerful demon saint.

"Brother Ling!"

Chu Chaonan tightly clenched his fists, muttering in his heart: old man, where did you go at this time?
……

"It's still not dead, it's really rough and thick!"

The young master Jin Jiao snorted coldly, the blessing power of the evil dragon's dharma can't last for too long, he must fight quickly.

Otherwise, once Ling Feng is given a chance to breathe, perhaps the situation will reverse.

In the eyes of the young master Jin Jiao, a cold light flashed, and he raised his big hand, and the phantom behind him also stretched out a huge palm along with the main body.

Whoosh!
I saw the young master of the golden flood, holding Ling Feng's body tightly in the palm of his hand.

Ling Feng's body was hanging high in the air, and was caught by the divine spirit behind the young master of the golden dragon. The whole body was almost dyed red with blood. He was dying. Little life.

"ended!"

The young master Jin Jiao grabbed Ling Feng tightly, and the strength of his palm continued to increase.

He wants to crush Ling Feng completely!

"Yeah, it's over!"

However, at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a phantom that had almost completely transformed into gold floated up from behind Ling Feng.

"Silver Soul Skill, Mysterious Curse Shadow Devour!"

In an instant, the phantom behind him split into three and turned into three shadows, attacking and killing the young master Jin Jiao.

"Armor removal thorn!"

"Blood thorn!"

"Bone cracking spur!"

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly!

The three shadows instantly penetrated the Yao Yuan around Young Master Jin Jiao, and a bloodstain appeared on Young Master Jin Jiao's neck!
"what!"

A scream sounded, and blood splashed out from Young Master Jin Jiao's neck, and the phantom behind him was also shaken violently, becoming transparent in an instant.

boom!
Ling Feng's body lost its restraint, fell from mid-air, and fell heavily on the ground. There was a "click" sound, and several bones were broken.

As for the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, he clutched his neck and rolled wildly on the ground.

In this battle, both sides suffered!

No one would have thought of a situation where both sides would suffer!
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the young master Jin Jiao was in the bloody battle space, the power of his bloodlines had increased tenfold, and his vitality had also increased tenfold. In the case where Ling Feng suddenly cast "Mysterious Curse Shadow Devour", he would have died Warped.

"Golden battle spirit?"

Zhuge Qingtian's eyelids twitched suddenly. He had seen Ling Feng display his battle spirit before, but now, almost 90.00% of Ling Feng's battle spirit had transformed into a golden battle spirit level!

No wonder, the grand elders of Xuanyuan's family have said in person that if Ling Feng used a secret trick suddenly, even old fellows of their level would be able to forcefully replace one of them.

Now it seems that this statement is indeed true!

"puff!"

Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up from the ground.

His cheeks were already stained red with blood, and the vertical pupils on his forehead had also been closed again.

At this moment, he was already extremely weak, and the last soul skill had exhausted all his spiritual power.

But fortunately, he finally dealt a heavy blow to Young Master Jin Jiao.

This battle, he won!
(End of this chapter)