Chapter 78 Reaching into the Abyss

Red threads burst out from the golden breath, and then these threads clung to the saints until they burst out from the saints. All this was long to say, but it happened in an instant.

The scarlet silk is like ten million tentacles, full of void, and Jun Lintian's body is more like a comet, directly hitting the void full of red silk. At this moment, Jun Lintian's speed has reached its limit. He has no time to stop at all, and in Jun Lintian's heart, he seems to be completely confused. With a layer of blood, at this moment, in Jun Lintian's heart, there is only a desire for scarlet blood, and those scarlet silks have caused unimaginable ** to Jun Lintian's confused consciousness.

"Blood!"

Jun Lintian whispered, and at the same time, there were no saints in his red eyes, but only the endless blood.

The blood-colored silk is full of void, and they are like red tentacles, constantly swaying and emitting a disgusting fishy smell, but Jun Lintian smelled this fishy smell, but he was even more excited.

The scarlet silk is directly attached to Jun Lintian's body, and the silk is extremely thin. They go deep into it along every pore of Jun Lintian. In a blink of an eye, Jun Lintian's whole body is completely covered by endless scarlet silk, like hair, growing from Jun Lintian's skin.

The red blood is constantly absorbed by the blood, and the power in Jun Lintian's body is also constantly passing. The red silk is like a catheter, constantly pouring the blood in Jun Lintian's body and power into the body of the saints.

Jun Lintian knows nothing about all this. At this moment, he is in the desire for blood.

If the old wood, or people who are extremely familiar with Jun Lintian, appear here, they will be extremely surprised. How strong and firm Jun Lintian's consciousness is. However, such a strong and firm consciousness is eroded by the fishy red breath, and the power of blood soul devouring can be seen.

Ji Qian and Sima Chen looked at the void covered with blood. They subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Such a killing method made the two geniuses chill. They asked themselves that if they stood in the same position as Jun Lintian, there was no doubt that there was only one death waiting for them. The road is walkable.

Among them, the look in Sima Chengong's eyes was particularly complicated. He hoped that the saints would defeat Jun Lintian and vent his breath for himself, but he couldn't wait for Jun Lintian to kill the saints immediately. However, when he saw the mysterious bloody power of the saints, Sima Chengong actually had a trace of fear in his heart.

"Is it that I haven't been seen by the saints all the time? His own strength is not worth devouring his blood soul at all?

Sima Chengong clenched his fist, and his face was distorted by endless anger, but this was enough to burn the anger of a world, but it contained unwillingness, helplessness, sadness and desolation.

The pride of the past has now been smashed, and in the end there is no residue left.

Endless blood and horrible power constantly emerged from the body of the king's body through blood-colored silk, and then injected into the body of the saints one by one, but the saints did not use this power for their own use, because as the proud son of a generation, he knew the outside Power is not your own. If you take it without any rules, the final counterattack will be great.

The power drawn from Jun Lintian's body condensed in front of him, and a black and dark yellow energy ball appeared in the void in front of the saint.

The saint's eyes fell on Jun Lintian. At this moment, Jun Lintian has lost his sense of resistance. He is wrapped in red silk, leaving no gap, and Jun Lintian's breath is also becoming weak and tired little by little.

The corners of his mouth showed the familiar cold arc, and the saint could almost announce the death of Jun Lintian, but the saint was a little uneasy in his heart. He felt that it was impossible for Jun Lintian to die without any resistance under the blood soul devoured. This is by no means the king Lintian he expected, but... the reality is telling Tell the saints that even if they are in the position of king at this moment, there is only one way to die, let alone king.

The cold arc is full of solemnity. As he said, as the saints of the Holy Land are first-class geniuses in terms of mind, tricks, cultivation and talents. People like him will never die on the enemy.

Even if in the eyes of the saint, Jun Lintian is already dead, he is still vigilant. At the same time, he has raised the violent power on his chest, which is the essence and power extracted from Jun Lintian's body. Although this power cannot be turned into the saint's cultivation, the saint wants to use this group. Strength, completely end the reign of heaven.

"I didn't expect that in the end, you would die like this. You died under your own strength. I also admit that you are a character, your talent, your actual combat effectiveness, and even above me. After all, with your current cultivation, you can force me to do my best. In such a situation, even Simachen Gongdu It can't be done."

"Although you are a genius, you still have to die!"

The saint gently pushed away the energy ball in front of him, and it flew in the direction of the void where Junlintian was. At this moment, the saint stood quietly in the void, slowly waiting for the destructive energy ball to drown the king's sky.

At this time, in Junlintian's body, endless blood threads pass through the pores on Junlintian's skin and penetrate into Junlintian's body. These blood threads are extremely strange. They pierce not only Junlintian's body, but also the spiritual level. With the passage of time, they are in Junlintian. The depth of the body is also getting deeper and deeper.

There are still eyebrows in Jun Lintian's mind. This is the place where the two abyss of famine lie dormant, and with the deepening of the red silk, they gradually reach their tentacles here.

In the dark abyss, the power of the dark wilderness exudes a strong dark atmosphere, and the power of darkness is surging. If it hadn't been for the power of the two twelve-week dragon veins, the dark power in the two abyss would have ruthlessly drowned.

The scarlet silk appeared at the entrance of the abyss of the wilderness, and the bloody tentacles kept touching the dark abys. At the same time, they also greedily absorbed the vast sea-like power in the abyss of the wilderness, but the pure power of the dark yellow out of the surface of the abysss of the wilderness. In addition, there is only the dark power in the depths of the wilderness.

The pure power of the wilderness, only a few breaths, was completely absorbed by the endless red tentacles. Next, the red tentacles fixed their goal in the abyss of the wilderness, above the endless dark power.