Supreme Evil Emperor

Chapter 605

Lin Du was cultivating on the boulder, and the strong imperial energy in the forest flowed in waves as he breathed, rushing towards his body.

A day later, there was a rustling sound, and immediately after, the place where he was was surrounded by dense figures.

Cultivators from Jiange and Meng's family came here, all of them were Cultivators of Yuhuangji Realm.

"72 Tiangang formations, knot." The 72 Yuhuang Jijing cultivators from Jiange each sacrificed an ancient sword. They were suspended in different directions in the space, and the 72 ancient swords roared one after another, flying in the void. Constant fusion.

In the blink of an eye, the 72 ancient swords were superimposed on each other like a sword, and the killing power was shocking.

"Kill!" The 72 cultivators' eyes were cold, and with the intention of going to death, they tried their best to urge the big sword in the void.

"It's a little tricky." Lin Du stared at the Guanghua Dazhu's killing sword, and his eyes showed seriousness.

Kunpeng's secret method was cast, and two thick layers of clouds formed in the starry sky. The upper layer was filled with chaotic light, and Kunpeng was faintly fluttering its wings and flying high. With the breath of tearing the mind.

The clouds below imply the power of yin and yang, and the miniature of the big fish whizzes and roars in it. Every move of the big fish is integrated with the whole world.

Lin Du pushed the Kunpeng Secret Technique to the extreme. This scene was exactly what extra memories he had faintly stored in his mind when he entered the Xinghe Ancient Road, and these essences were the supreme killing intent of the Kunpeng Secret Technique, and the chaos surged , yin and yang are compatible.

In an instant, there was a wailing sound from the great sword. The killing intent was fierce, but the invincible killing sword disintegrated so quickly, and ancient swords with incomplete handles flew around.

Those ancient swords that were in good condition no longer lost their power, and now they have become broken swords, with fragments flying everywhere.

The 72 cultivators who urged the sword to kill all changed their colors, their faces were full of panic. The 72 heavenly gang formations they used together were so powerful that even the mighty Yu Zun's beginners had to back away, but they couldn't shake Lin Lin. A devastating blow.

The 72 cultivators, following the breaking of the ancient sword, spit out blood wildly, and their aura became sluggish in an instant.

These 72 people have suffered heavy injuries, and their cultivation foundations have been damaged. Even with the help of the holy medicine for healing, they will never be able to recover to the peak state.At this moment, they were shocked, feeling the great injury they had suffered, and their faces were ashen.

"We are completely useless." Such thoughts flashed through the hearts of the 72 people, and their eyes became bleak.

"This is the Kunpeng Secret Technique!" Seeing Lin Du's offensive, everyone showed complicated expressions and was amazed again and again.

"Exercising the astonishingly powerful Kunpeng secret technique must consume a lot of energy. Let's see how long you can last." The cultivator said angrily.

Cultivators from the Meng family rushed out, 24 figures also intertwined in a mysterious direction, the blood soul orb was suspended in the void, exuding the terrifying effect of absorbing, the eyes of these 24 people showed ruthlessness In this way, the blood soul beads were urged to absorb their blood essence and souls.

The blood soul orb became even more blazing, and the light was amazing, and waves of soul-absorbing power gushed out of it.

It wasn't until all 24 people died and lost all their blood and soul power that the power of the blood soul orb was exerted to the extreme. Tao just blasted out.

At the price of their lives, the 24 members of the Meng family sacrificed their lives, and the blood soul beads that were mobilized by the torment and pain were so murderous at this moment, that they poured out like a torrent that broke a bank, flooding the space, and then rushed to Lin Du.

The figures of 24 people fell from the void like residual leaves, and the offensive also poured down.

Lin Du's face was expressionless, his eyes were guarded, and he even had the idea of ​​fighting evenly. The yellow mud on his chest wriggled, and the force of the billowing curse went upstream to meet him.

The blood-red killing wave and the cursed killing wave collided instantly, and waves of annihilation rushed out from the place where the two killing waves collided. It's getting hotter and hotter.

Under the attack of the power of the curse, the killing intent of the blood soul orb seemed to have met a nemesis, and quickly dissipated. Lin Du could feel it kindly. The power of the curse seemed to like the strange power mixed with blood essence and soul power.

It wasn't until the blood soul orb was completely submerged by the cursed torrent that the bloody killing wave completely dissipated.

Under the devouring power of the curse, the blood soul orb was quickly wiped out like fat in an ant colony.

Everyone was terrified, after the 72 Heavenly Gang Formation and the Blood Soul Orb's looting, Lin Du wasn't even half injured.

"Infinity Killing Formation." The cultivators of the Jiange strike again, and one hundred and eight cultivators of the Yuhuang Extreme Realm desperately killed them. With the help of a set of advanced sword formations, all these one hundred and eight people were full of murderous intent, crazy Fighting towards Lin Du.

Lin Du used his trump card and still smashed through the Wuji Killing Formation, causing all the one hundred and eight people to create wounds and scars all over their bodies.

"It's not an option to go on like this. Even if we all fall here, I'm afraid we won't be able to subdue Lin Du." Those cultivators who didn't make a move said anxiously.

The cultivators of Jiange and Meng's family all rely on the power of the crowd to urge out strength beyond their own to kill Lin Du, especially the cultivators of Jiange, who have very profound attainments in the sword formation.

But the three waves of cultivators who attacked Lin Du added up to more than [-] people. They died like this and were severely injured. Such a scene fell in the eyes of the rest of the people, making them no longer have the confidence to capture Lin Du.

The cultivators who came from Jiange and Meng's house were only about 500 in total, and now less than half of them had lost their combat power. If they continued to fight like this, it would be useless and useless.

"For the Jiange, fight hard."

"For the sake of the family, fight hard."

The surviving cultivators, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they moved together with the firm belief like moths rushing to the fire. Even if they knew that they could not capture Lin Du, they would fight with all their strength, not to mention, they were not No chance at all.

Even if there is a chance, it is worth their efforts.

In addition to the 200 people who were seriously injured and died, more than [-] people formed a mighty killing shadow. Different numbers of people used different killing moves. They tried their best to kill Lin Du. Attacked and killed.

Xiao kills everywhere, blood flowing continuously.

This fight lasted for a long time.

The cultivators of Jiange and Meng's family kept falling from the void.

Relying on Ling Lie's fighting spirit, Lin Du persisted until the end.

(End of this chapter)