Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Ling Dongmei is just a mortal. She can't bear even a trace of the boxing style of the blood Lord. A big mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. Ling Dongmei is half kneeling on the ground and her face is pale. The power of the blood Lord is not what he can bear at all. Now the armor is broken and there is little power left.

"The armor on you has cracked and exhausted all your strength. You will die next." the blood Lord said faintly. Although he was very surprised that there were few defensive magic weapons that could block his two fists without breaking, the armor in front of him did it.

"If you want to kill me, I will never beg for mercy." Ling Dongmei said tremblingly. She is not afraid of death and will not beg for mercy.

"Hahaha, you all have backbone, but backbone is useless in the face of absolute power."

The blood King's tone was very cold. He hit again and punched Ling Dongmei. He was very fast, as if he could tear space. After all, the blood king was a strong man of the divine class. Even if he had an ordinary punch, it was not something that Ling Dongmei could bear.

"Bang."

As like as two peas, the fist was directly hit in the defensive boundary. The crack that had been cracked was broken directly. The armor of Lingdong Mei was completely broken. Ling Dongmei was hit by a flying body. He felt his body broken on the wall. He felt all bones were broken, and his mouth was spitting blood. It was exactly like Zhou Yuxin just now.

"Cough."

Ling Dongmei was dying coughing up blood. At this time, she was very embarrassed. The count of blood looked at Ling Dongmei and came forward again and said, "I know you're waiting for master Ling to save you. Unfortunately, it's too late. Even if he comes now, you will die."

Lord Xue came to Ling Dongmei and his eyes were full of murderous spirit. Master Ling killed his two favorite sons. He must kill master Ling's relatives, not to mention that it is normal for Lord Xue to kill.

At this time, Ling Dongmei was very calm and looked fearless. The blood Lord looked down on her, and then said faintly, "you have any last words. Explain it quickly. I'll give you this opportunity."

Ling Dongmei didn't speak. The blood Lord frowned and punched again. The terrible force rushed towards Ling Dongmei. Just when he was about to hit Ling Dongmei, a light burst out in front of her and blocked the punch. Then a figure wearing aura armor appeared in front of Ling Dongmei.

"You are master Ling?"

The blood Lord looked at the figure in front of Ling Dongmei, frowned and said angrily.

"Little Feng." Ling Dongmei shouted. This figure is just Ling Feng's separation. At the beginning, Ling Feng left only three separation on Ling Dongmei, Ling Hai and his father Ling Tian. The separation that took Ling Feng a lot of aura and divine consciousness to make will only appear in the most critical time.

This separation has no thought, only a part of Ling Feng's strength. After all, Ling Feng is now cultivating for Teddy, so he can't separate the separation that shares the spirit with him.

"No, you're not master Ling. You're just a separation. Do you think a separation can stop me?" the blood Lord looked at the figure in front of him. He had felt that the figure was just a separation, so he frowned and said.

"He's not Xiao Feng? But I believe he can deal with the bloody Lord in front of him." Ling Dongmei listened to the words of the bloody Lord and thought in her heart that she had also seen that this was not Ling Feng, because the feeling of Ling Feng and the figure in front of her was different.