Lin Haoran in front of him was much stronger than just now, even if he faced the dozens of demon beasts in front of him, he did not fall behind at all, but on the contrary, he had the upper hand in terms of momentum.It stands to reason that Feng Piaoxu should be happy now, but she looked at Lin Haoran almost desperately.Lin Haoran in front of him only reminded Feng Piaoyu of a situation, that is, to enter the demon.Entering the demon is a very peculiar phenomenon, everyone's heart, there will be negative emotions, but in normal times, it will be pressed by people's reason and cannot be released.But when people's reason can't suppress this negative emotion, there will be extraterritorial heavenly demons who will hook the haze in the warrior's heart and make him fall into the devil.After entering the demon, the martial artist will generally change his temperament, and the person who originally swept the floor and was afraid of hurting the life of the ants may become a murderous demon in an instant, and the martial artist who was originally underground will also increase his strength in an instant and become a master.It's not that Feng Piaosu is thinking nonsense, the current Lin Haoran's strength has grown rapidly in an instant, and his personality seems to have become much more indifferent all of a sudden, and the bloody aura emanating from his body is like flowing out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.The blood sword that came out of thin air, the bloody clothes that were slowly transforming, and the personality that seemed to be just a blink of an eye, the mutated personality, all made her think of the word "enchantment".Qing Ming felt this young body, at this moment, as long as he wanted it, I am afraid that in an instant, he would be able to take Lin Haoran's body, but is this necessary Qing Ming's eyes showed a trace of indifference, he was originally a sword, because Ling Tian had his own spirituality, and by chance, he formed his own spiritual body, he felt that this was very good, this was enough.If Lin Haoran wasn't really in crisis this time, Qing Ming wouldn't have taken over the control of this body.The cold sword qi shuttled through his meridians, obviously it was still the same true yuan, the same meridians, and the strength of his body did not change in the slightest, but it gave people a peculiar feeling, as if the person in front of him suddenly turned into a sharp sword that pierced the sky, and the sharp edge of his body was exposed.The aura of killing in the previous life emanated, and the demon beasts in front of them seemed to have suddenly come to the sea of corpses and blood, and every inch of skin on their bodies was warning them that it was dangerous, extremely dangerous.Qing Ming looked at the blood-colored long sword in front of him with obsession, and seemed to remember that when he was in the last life, the days when he accompanied Ling Tian to walk the world, by the waterside of Chaolu River, at the foot of the Xisu Mountain, everything in the natural world was tempering Ling Tian's will and the long sword in his hand.Now, this long sword has turned into a pile of broken iron, and the spirit has turned out, and the young man in white has long disappeared into this vast universe.A trace of hatred flashed in Qing Ming's eyes, and the long sword in his hand slammed out, making a loud sound like a dragon's groan, and the air stirred, instantly turning into a pile of fragments, making a sound like glass breaking."
Snort" is like the sound of cloth tearing, the blood-colored long sword, without the slightest pause, directly brought up a piece of blood red, sprinkled in the air, this monster beast like a bull, copper bell-like big eyes, flashed a trace of disbelief, sneering sound in the throat, but couldn't say anything, the wound touched the outside air, only made people feel a burst of coldness."
Boom" huge body, fell to the ground, and the whole ground vibrated a few times.The sound was like a signal to turn on, and in an instant, all the demon beasts' eyes turned red, and they entered a state of madness.Madness is a state unique to demon beasts, only in extreme fear and excitement, such a situation will occur, but dozens of demon beasts, at the same time, madness, not to mention Feng Piaofu, Duanmu Feng and them, even in the history of the True Spirit Continent, have never heard such rumors.But this also shows one point, that is, the current Lin Haoran's strength is too strong, so that the demon beast in front of him can't bear the pressure in his heart and enters a state of madness.I saw the demon beasts in front of me, their breathing became heavy, their eyes were glowing with blood red, and they looked at Lin Haoran's eyes, as if they had seen an enemy who killed their father.It's a pity that it is not Lin Haoran who controls this body now, but Qing Ming.What kind of person is Qing Ming, who once followed Ling Tian's steps, killing people all over the world, with a killing aura and a bloody taste, even if the Demon Emperor in his previous life encountered it, he would secretly frown, just a few demon beasts in the Soul Realm, even if they were crazy, so what.The long sword in Qing Ming's hand did not stop, and his feet were like a clear wind, and it was a blood-red sword qi that cut through the air.In mid-air, a huge python head appeared, this python head was the size of ten footballs, and a pair of vertical eyes were the size of a human head, but now under Qing Ming's hands, he couldn't make a move.The python's blood sprinkled on the grass, making a sizzling sound, and a puff of smoke rose to show its poisonousness.Like a ghost, Qing Ming's body turned into a light smoke, shuttling back and forth among the demon beasts, but in just a few breaths, there were already five or six demon beasts, whose throats were cut off and lost their lives.Whether it is the Soul Attracting Realm or the Soul Splitting Realm, in the hands of Qing Ming, he can't make a move.The blood-red long sword was comparable to a divine weapon, and the defensive skin of the demon beast could not even make it stay for a second.The blood-colored back, like a messenger from hell, ruthlessly harvested the life of the demon beast in front of him.Duanmu Feng, a mile away, couldn't help but swallow his saliva with horror on his face, he didn't put Lin Haoran in his eyes at all before.But what he didn't expect was that it had only been a long time, and the existence of the other party had already made him feel frightened, this Lin Haoran, who was dressed in blood, seemed to be a completely changed person, his sophisticated methods, indifferent expression, and outstanding strength were all telling everyone that his strong strength.Before, Duanmu Feng had never thought that there would be someone in this Xuanying Sea Tower who would pose a threat to him, but looking at the blood-colored figure in front of him, he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.He was trembling all over his body now, every pore was telling his fear of it, the elegant figure, the sharp sword momentum, the indifferent eyes, but as if there was some magic power, all made Duanmu Feng feel a burst of fear, he knew that even if he was facing so many demon beasts, there was only one way to escape, but the young man in front of him used a long sword to deter all the demon beasts and people.t1706231537: