Chapter 413 Blood Killing Type 7

Lin Feng is idle. Every time he takes a step, there must be a hundred demons turning into blood fog and being swallowed up. He can clearly feel that there is a breakthrough in his Dharma power. It seems that there is a power in the blood of these demons that can stimulate the potential of the human body.

"Boom..."

Lin Feng slapped and killed more than a hundred demons again. He reached out and grabbed it, and the infinite blood gas entered the blood space in his body.

"Sure enough, it's a little interesting." Lin Feng didn't need to look at it, and he knew that Shui Ning followed him. Some thin Shui Ning flashed a few times and killed fifty or sixty low-level demons.

"If you can kill a seven-level demon, I will make an exception to accept you as an apprentice. I can take you out of the medicine world. You can also come back when you achieve the divine road." Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out, and a thick sword light burst out. In front of the demons where the sword light passed, the monsters disintegrated one after another.

"It is unforgivable for bold human beings to slaughter so many people of our clan." A claw full of sword venom was caught from a distant place and collided with the sword light. Jian Mang persisted for three breaths and then collapsed and disappeared, and the claw was only a few cracks on the surface. A black fog permeated from it.

"Oh." As soon as the black fog spread, even a little demons were stained around, screaming, and the whole demon body turned into a green smoke and integrated into the claws.

The claws replenished by the strength were shocked again and grabbed Lin Feng. "The human monks at the peak of the disaster dare to be arrogant in front of this demon king."

Among the demon clan, the seven-level demon with more than 10 million strength can be called the demon king, which is equivalent to the pseudo-respect of the human monk. Another powerful level is the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor. According to the classics, the strength of a demon emperor can fight against at least three human hypocrites. They have unparalleled physical defense and the power of rebirth. Even some of the top refining monks in the giant world tried to avoid the demon emperor as much as possible. They were not afraid, but they knew that there was no end to the entanglement in the end.

"Demon King?" Shui Ning's face behind him changed slightly, but he saw Lin Feng standing there without moving at all, as if he didn't see the claws. He gritted his teeth and flashed forward, "The Earth Emperor's Golden Shield."

Shui Ning put a layer of power field around his body, which was actually a fusion of earth power and gold power, turning into a shield and blocking the front of the claws.

"A good power field, but it is not enough to fight against the full blow of a demon king." Lin Feng saw Shui Ning standing in front of him, and his eyes flashed slightly. He put a hand on his vest and shouted in a low voice, "Hide your most powerful move."

The vast mana rolled in, and the Shui Ning roared, and his blood boiled all over his body. It seemed that he could not withstand this external force.

"The first move of Blood Killing Type 7 'The Sea of Blood is boundless'." Shui Ning suddenly punched. As soon as the punch came out, there was a lot of illusions, and all the demons in front of him disappeared, and a sea of blood appeared. And the claw seemed to come from the other side of the sea of blood. Because the sea of blood was boundless, the claw finally weakened and sank into the sea of blood.

"There is an illusion in this move. I really underestimate this person." The illusion in Lin Feng's eyes flashed away, and he saw through the true face of this move. This fist merged its own strength. At the moment of hitting, the demons and monsters in the ten-meter space in front of him exploded into blood fog at the same time, and the claw also collapsed due to the influence of the fist.

"Ah, I actually broke my final kill. I'm going to swallow you alive." A demon man of about 1.5 meters rushed out of the army. He not only slaughtered all the nearby human monks, but also killed all the demons and monsters of his clan, and devoured their flesh and blood.

"Please help me again." Shui Ning looked at the demon king's body and couldn't help screaming sadly.

"Let's see how much ability you have." Lin Feng entered a surging mana again.

"The second trick of Blood Killing Type 7 is 'Tears in the Sky'." The first move makes people degenerate and despair in their hearts, but as soon as the second move comes out, the whole battlefield situation changes again. A ship suddenly floated in the sea of blood. A ferryman on the boat swayed the oars with difficulty, leaving two lines of tears on his vicissitudes old face. Countless fallen demons and monsters in the sea of blood rushed to climb the ferry, but the ship was too small to carry too many demons at all. The ferry capsized, and even the boatman fell into the sea of learning.

This move not only killed nearly 200 demon monks, but also the demon king who rushed over was shaken out and spitting blood in his mouth.

"What a strong illusion, this water is not simple, which can perfectly combine illusion and martial arts. Although the current combat power is low, when it is promoted to the disaster, pseudo-respect level, and even the pseudo-respect level, the heavenly pseudo-respect level, then the power of the blood killing seven should be more horrible.

"Your realm is a little low. This blood killing type seven consumes your soul power too much. You can rest and recover first." Lin Feng put ten four-level soul elixir into his body, then smiled, reached out and grabbed it, and a big palm containing the power of the seven series bombarded the demon king.

The devil's fierce eyes finally showed fear, "Brother, help me."

At the moment of danger, a claw poked out from his back, but there was a flame burning on it.

"That's the sacrificial fire generated when the demon clan performed the art of sacrifice. It turned out to be a demon emperor." Lin Feng's heart moved and saw through the realm of the rescuer. When the demon's sacrificial fire and the human monks perform the art of sacrificing, the spirit of sacrificing blood is similar to the same.

When a demon emperor used the art of sacrificing fire, his combat power soared by more than 30 million, but this power was no longer a threat to Lin Feng.

"The dragon ascends to heaven." Lin Feng's body moved, and a dragon with a body length of more than 20 feet roared out. The rescue claw collapsed in an instant, and then he saw that the demon body of the demon king and the demon emperor who appeared on him were scarred and wanted to collapse. However, the sacrificial fire used by the demon clan has the power of rebirth, and the demon body is actually healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Be my puppet." Lin Feng's figure appeared behind them, with his hands on their foreheads. The forbidden soul lock works at the same time as the worship of ten thousand Buddhas. In just more than 20 breaths, a golden rune like a flame appeared in the middle of their eyebrows.

While controlling them, Lin Feng has already known that there are more than 20,000 believers in the body of this king, emperor and two demons, which is equivalent to their worshiping the master once, and nearly 15,000 believers are worshipping themselves, and the power of faith generated is integrated into their three mutant soul thoughts.

"It's wonderful." Lin Feng made his move faster and more ruthlessly. Countless demons became his sacrifices. He also met three demon kings again. Only one of them had believers. After refining them into puppets and imprisoning them, the remaining two demons were directly bombarded and refined into the aura of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Shui Ning behind him roared, "Blood Kill Type 7 Type 3 'King's War'"

Lin Feng always paid attention to the movement of Shui Ning. Just now, a demon king rushed to Shui Ning. He did not stop him, but wanted to see how he would deal with the robbery. As a result, Shuining killed sixty or seventy low-level demons and showed the art of blood sacrifice.

Sacrifice is to borrow the power of believers or consume one's own vitality, while the art of sacrifice borrows the power of the outside world. It is a forbidden skill, but it is also the most commonly used desperate trick of monks.

Shui Ning's blood sacrificed dozens of demons and made a third move alone.

The king's war is a fierce move. As soon as this move comes out, the sky and the earth are dark, and a ten-meter huge axe suddenly splits at the demon king.

"The mantis blocks the car, I don't measure myself." The demon king actually stretched out his left arm directly and wanted to block it with a demon body. And his right fist fell on Shui Ning's chest with a bang.

With a muffled hum, Shui Ning's face turned pale in an instant, and her whole body was thrown into the demon army. In his case, if he is really besieged, there will be no glimmer of life.

But Lin Feng reached out and grabbed him and nodded with some admiration, "You're good."

Shui Ning suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes were a little confused and said, "I tried my best."

"I know, so I'll take your apprentice as an exception." Lin Feng took out a pair of superior healing medicine, and then stuffed a four-level top-grade Longyuan elixir, put him into the five-element space, and told Chi Tian to take good care of him.

And the demon king also underestimated the power of the 'King's War', and the left arm was cut off. It was because of this that, although Shuining did not kill a demon king, Lin Feng also took him as an apprentice as an exception.

A giant in the integrated realm has a combat power of about three million. With the skill of blood sacrifice, the power will not exceed five million. With this power, it is a great record to resist a demon king with more than 10 million combat power and fortunately cut off his arm.

"The demon body of the demon clan is really wonderful. After the demon king performed the sacrifice, the sacrificial fire burned at the fracture, and a new arm grew again.

"It's a pity that believers have been sacrificed by you for nothing." Lin Feng teleported to his side, and his palm was out of his mind.

After refining a demon king again, Lin Feng just wanted to show his skills again, but there was a bad feeling. He frowned slightly, and the light around him was refracted and showed the light and dark stealth.

"Wh." A huge blade broke through the overlapping army of demons, and countless demons turned into blood fog. This knife just crossed the place where Lin Feng stood just now. After three breaths, a human monk with a golden knife came out. He looked around with a gloomy look. "That bastard's breath has completely disappeared. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the disaster of the demon cave to kill him and refine his earthly blood. Has he been swallowed up by the demon army?

"Second brother, how dare you grab that bastard's blood with me?" One light, one black sword evolved into a Taiji array map, and the man with a big knife fell from the sky.