Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 193
The envoy suddenly looked at the eye of the evil god in Lu Feng's hand, with a sneer on his face, he said mockingly: "The eye of the evil god of my family of evil gods, it is simply fanciful to want to use it against me."

Suddenly, a tyrannical soul wave bloomed from the envoy, covering the evil god's eye like a net.

Lu Feng's heart sank, the formation of the Eye of the Evil God was suppressed immediately.

Sighing slightly, Lu Feng retracted the Eye of the Evil God, but he still couldn't deal with him.

"Come on!"

The envoy let out a cold shout, and the 41st-level mental power howled into a storm that filled the sky.

In an instant, a gust of wind gathered, carrying the huge coercion of the evil gods, crushing Lu Feng.

And after the storm roared up in the sky, the blood coffin trembled slightly, and a gray air flow poured into the envoy's body.

"Spiritual Storm!"

Lu Feng raised his head slightly, a white light flashed in the sharp edge, suddenly a mighty mental power gushed out, turned into a monstrous angry dragon, and ruthlessly collided away.

The difference in mental strength between the two was one level, Lu Feng's body moved back ten steps after this collision, each step made a deep footprint.

"Spiritual power is mighty, but how far can you persist!"

The envoy gave a faint smile with a coldness in it. His evil god clan is very powerful in spirit, and it is not a problem to crush a small human being.

In an instant, the mental power blasted out again.

Lu Feng kept silent, but used his vigorous mental power to blast out again, and at the same time looked for the weakness of the envoy.

He doesn't believe that an envoy can use power without limit.

If it was possible, he would not have talked nonsense with him before, and let the group of demon warriors do it for him.

There must be some kind of limitation in it, he just hasn't discovered it yet.

Boom boom boom.
The spiritual collision continued, and they had fought at least ten times, and this kind of spiritual collision was extremely dangerous.

If there is a slight mistake, his mind will be broken, and he will become a fool directly.

Swallow a few drops of ten thousand-year-old stalactites into the mouth, and restore a little mental power.

"Evil God Thorn!"

The envoy waved his hand, and the spiritual power in the void condensed into hundreds of awls, and they flew away overwhelmingly.

Spiritualization sword!

Lu Feng stimulated the heart of the sword, and this spiritual power was transformed into a series of small swords, which were indistinguishable from that of the evil god's thorn.

In the space, spiritual power is flying.

Fortunately, their fight was extremely far away from the detainees, otherwise they would all be shocked to death with the aftermath alone.

Lu Feng's eyes were calm, and he was not flustered by the power of the envoy.

hum!
Under this kind of intense overdraft, Lu Feng's original fortieth-level spiritual power suddenly increased by one level, reaching 41st level.

Bang!Bang!
Mental power has been raised by one level, and it was originally slightly lower than that of the lower level, but at this moment it is evenly divided.

Sure enough, only in the state of extreme consumption can the potential be stimulated.

"Break through the first level of mental power in battle!"

The envoy was startled suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that 3 years ago, Qinglian Swordsman inherited the great world, rose like a comet, and destroyed his evil god clan's plan prepared for tens of thousands of years.

And this person, with such a weak cultivation base, but such arbitrarily strong mental power, made him feel a trace of fear.

You know, in the eyes of all races, the human race is weak and weak, but they have infinite good fortune, infinite miracles, and can do things that turn the world around.

As soon as he thought of this, the envoy's heart shuddered, even if he desperately wanted to destroy Lu Feng today.

Suddenly, the mental storm beat like a sea wave.

The blood coffin shook even more intensely, and streaks of gray evil energy poured into the envoy's body, transforming into a more powerful force.

The gray evil energy suddenly ignited, carrying the unique spiritual power of the evil gods, and slapped Lu Feng fiercely in a teleport.

Lu Feng's expression changed suddenly, a beam of light as bright as day rose up from his palm, and the profound liquid burned violently, sweeping towards him with terrifying fluctuations.

He understands that the more he retreats at this time, the worse he will suffer.

Bang bang bang!
At this time, the two were fighting together in the most violent way, and shocking storms broke out.

The trembling of the blood coffin became more obvious, and it had already entered Lu Feng's sight.

"Could it be that blood coffin is the source of God's envoy's endless power?"

During the battle, Lu Feng sharply looked at the blood coffin, and had a vague guess.

Whether it's true or not, there's always something wrong with trying it out.

"Little Tiger, attack that blood coffin!"

Lu Feng shouted loudly.

Xiaohu understood, and suddenly a black light flew out, heading straight for the blood coffin.

"you dare!"

The face of the gods changed drastically.

Seeing this, the corner of Lu Feng's mouth slightly raised a smile, the panic of the envoy showed that the bleeding coffin was very important to him
at this time.

The god turned the violent power into a sky-covering palm print, and slammed towards the galloping tiger.

"You are also worthy to stop Lord Tiger, an evil god like you, I don't know how many times Lord Tiger has killed him at his peak!"

The tiger's golden eyes were full of sternness, and he took out two evil holy stones and crushed them in an instant, and the rolling holy power sank into its body.

Only the holy power can sustain it.

As the holy power entered the body, five dark golden rays of light stretched out from a tiger claw, as if it could tear the sky and destroy the earth.

In an instant, the tiger's claw directly broke through the Zhetian palm print.

The envoy's face was startled, ripples appeared all over his body, and at the same time, the gray power in his palm rose like wolf smoke.

"Your opponent is me!"

As the wind and thunder exploded, Lu Feng carried a horse of profound strength in his palm, and slapped the envoy with one blow.

During this moment of obstruction, the envoy could only watch helplessly as the little tiger tore towards the blood coffin with the power of the swallowing tiger.

Click click!

The blood coffin was as fragile as white paper, and was torn into countless pieces of blood-red fragments, which merged into the pool of blood.

And a gray crystal fell out of the blood coffin, filled with the power of the evil god, and was swallowed by Xiaohu with his mouth wide open.

The Heaven Swallowing Tiger clan, Swallowing Heaven and Refining Earth, the mere power of evil gods can't assimilate him at all.

After swallowing the spar, Xiaohu said to Lu Feng: "If you consume Master Hu's two holy stones, you must pay me back."

The blood coffin was destroyed, and the source of power that was connected was instantly shattered.

"Now let's see what capital you have."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth smiled, and that majestic profound energy turned into a punch again.

boom!
Under the concussion of a punch, the evil god's body suddenly retreated, and gray blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Today, you're going to be ruthless, I'll make a note of it!"

The envoy glared at Lu Feng bitterly, that blood coffin could refine the power of heaven and earth into evil energy, and his undefeated capital relied on it.

The blood coffin was shattered, it was too much for him to fight recklessly with Lu Feng and this tiger in his current state.

It can be said that there is no capital to fight to the death.

He raised his slender fingers, and the space trembled suddenly, and silk lines of inscription patterns appeared and disappeared in an instant.

"With me here today, you evil god can't go anywhere!"

Lu Feng's mental power slammed into the fleeting inscription pattern silk thread, and a dozen inscription pattern silk threads collided and disappeared immediately.

"You are hateful!"

After the space trembled, the envoy did not disappear, and the formation method Lu Feng destroyed the foundation.

"You can die now!"

Lu Feng drew his sword abruptly, there were still [-] drops of surging profound liquid left in the triple profound palace, all of which burned in the blink of an eye, turned into the most powerful force wrapped on the black profound sword, and fell with Lu Feng's sword.

The envoy was already flustered, and under this kind of fear, he mobilized the power of the evil god to resist the sword.

However, at this moment, Xiaohu's eyes were fixed, and he tore away with one claw.

(End of this chapter)