Chapter 265 The Fall of the Blood Demon

The weapon in Chenfeng's hand suddenly appeared in the mind of the demon god, and the breath on the weapon made the demon god think of a possibility.

"Is it for that weapon, but this boy has the smell of fire and the breath of that person?"

The demon god stood quietly in the distance, looking at the reserve soldiers hiding in front of him, with a trace of curvature at the corners of his mouth.

"In this case, I'll wait for you to take action and then I'll save him and ask what's going on."

After the demon god made up his mind, he found a place to hide it, and the reserve soldiers in front of him did not know that there was someone behind him, and Yan Heng and Chenfeng did not know that there was someone behind him.

"Chen Feng, do you really want to be buried in my hands?"

The anger in Yan Heng's eyes was about to gushe, and the qi and blood of his whole body condensed. His whole body was far away from Chen Feng. No matter how Yan Heng escaped, Chen Feng had been chasing behind him. After running down for the past day, Yan Heng felt that his injuries in his body had to find a place to rest, but Chen Feng had been chasing him. Strike.

"Yan Heng, you have been commiting us for those things at the beginning. Why don't you self-criticize yourself? Now, you have become like this again. You are willing to degenerate."

"Shut up, what do you know? This is called strength. Look at me. Now my strength is at the level of God of War. God of War, do you know what it is? It is the most powerful class on the mainland. Look at you, and then look at Lin Xunxiao and Wu, they are not left far behind by me. This continent speaks by strength. ."

After saying that, the blood of the whole body surged, and the spirit of the god of war fiercely pressed against the wind.

Under the momentum of Yan Heng, Chen Feng's movements all over his body became a little slow, and the sickle in his hand seemed to become as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Is this the momentum oppression at the level of the God of War? If so, I don't know what the result will be."

Chen Feng felt his situation and looked at Yan Heng's pair of blood palms grasping him. The flames in his pupils kept jumping, and Yan Heng's thoughts locked on Chen Feng began to fade.

"Blood claws of the sky."

A pair of blood claws suddenly came out of the sky and fell to the wind. The blood claws broke through the void and went straight into the void.

"Bang."

Chen Feng felt the sudden tremor of the flame outside his body, and then felt the fluctuation of energy coming from his body. He quickly flashed out and saw that the place where he had just been, the void was cracked, and a blood palm grasped fiercely. The force of the blood palm made the nearby energy emit an empty explosion sound.

"Hear."

Chen Feng took a cold breath. While waiting for Chen Feng's reaction, he felt an empty breath behind him, and a burst of suction came out. He was shocked. Just as he was about to step out, a blood palm grabbed Chen Feng fiercely.

The blood palm kept clenching the palm of his hand, and Chen Feng felt that the bones of his whole body seemed to break. The bones of his whole body kept moaning. If Chen Feng's bones were not stronger than ordinary people, if this grip were someone else, the bones would immediately break under this grip, even if Yan Heng finally released it. After the opponent, he may be seriously injured and even paralyzed.

"What a hard bone."

The blood palm and Yan Heng's mind were felt, and he did not crush the bones on Chen Feng's body. He was also darkly surprised by the hardness of Chen Feng's bones, thinking that the hardness of this bone could almost be compared with that of beasts.

Surprised, Yan Heng grabbed Chen Feng with one palm, and rushed to Chen Feng trapped in the bloody palm of his hand. He grabbed Chen Feng's head fiercely. As long as he grabbed Chen Feng, he would die. Thinking of this, Yan Heng's speed also increased, and there was blood began to go out of the corners of his mouth, but Yan Heng couldn't care about all this. In his blood-red eyes, there is only one figure, Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, go to hell. When I kill you, I will kill your relatives and friends one by one to accompany you, hahahaha."

With a burst of laughter, Yan Heng's palm was about to touch Chen Feng's head. The reserve soldier was about to leave, but suddenly saw a golden light flashing.

"If this boy is killed so easily, the split of Lord God of Light will not pay the price of his life to seal him. This blood demon is careless."

Sure enough, just as the words of the storage soldiers fell, a chain wrapped around Yan Heng fiercely and kept shrinking. The flame on the chain burned Yan Heng's body.

"This is, I was careless."

When Yan Heng saw the chain on his body, he turned his mind and shouted regret in his heart that he was careless weapon, and there was a chain on it.

"Your skills are extremely strange. I'm not sure to take you down, but as long as you are controlled by me, you don't want to escape anymore."

"A hundred flowers are in full bloom."

I saw Chen Feng's whole body suddenly burst into a black flame. The scene was like a volcanic eruption. The bloody palm holding Chen Feng's blood palm quickly dissipated in the flame, leaving only a Chen Feng with a sickle, and the other end of the chain on the sickle handle was tightly wrapped around Yan Heng's body.

"How can it be that I can't use anything?"

Yan Heng washorrified to find that he could not draw energy from the outside world, and the injury in his body intensified after a move. Now Yan Heng is the end of the strong crossbow.

"This flame has a characteristic, which is good for me. For the enemy, it is the flame of destruction, because it feeds on the energy of heaven and earth. Even if you are in your heyday and can absorb the energy of the outside world without breaking this circle of fire, I think that strength can only be achieved by the existence above the God of War."

After saying this, Yan Heng couldn't believe it and tried his best to break free from the shackles of the chain. Under the suppression of this chain and flame, even the skill of escape could not come out.

"It's useless. This chain is the product used by the god of light to seal me. This chain is the same level of material as the black iron. It is said that this chain was forged by the dragon patriarch. I am very satisfied with this chain. In the future, this chain will be the chain of death. My weapon will become synonymous with death in the future, and you will be one of the witnesses. My title is 'death'.

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, the sickle in his hand was about to be cut to Yan Heng.

"You can't kill me. I'll give you the secrets of my cultivation, and I can tell you something. Can you spare my life?"

"Oh, what?"

"That secret book is in my arms, called the 'Blood Demon Sutra'."

When Chen Feng heard this, he put his hand into Yan Heng's arms. After a while, he took out a book and saw that the book was blood-red. The meridians of a person's whole body were tattooed on the document. Each meridians seemed to be flowing blood. Chen Feng seemed to still hear the sound of blood, and a voice in his mind was calling. The wind turned over.

"It's weird."

Chen Feng's soul power is so powerful that he soon stopped the idea that he wanted to find out.

"Also, the energy on this continent is all the tricks of the god of light. This book records what happened at that time, and the demon clan was also sealed by the god of light. This time, the demon clan was born, and the seal on their bodies was not lifted at all. How did they come out? Someone must be doing trouble, Chen Feng, you and I Hands can definitely occupy a world on this continent. When it comes to energy, shake these things out. At that time, the world will be in chaos. You and I can dominate the world.

Just as Yan Evergrande was uttering, a light shone directly from the distance.

"Puff."

Chen Feng didn't have time to react. He saw that Yan Heng's bloody eyes were full of unbelievable, full of desire for dreams and nostalgia for life. His whole breath began to gradually fade away. Just as a soul was about to leave his body, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky on a sunny day, shaking Yan Heng's soul. The broken transformation between reality and reality, a light quickly shot on Yan Heng's soul. Before it could send out a scream, the soul was destroyed by the light.

"Who is it?"

Chen Feng looked at the scene just now, and the flames in his pupils suddenly burned. The blood in his whole body was like a spring, purring sound, and he looked around with full of vigilance.