The vast void, without heaven and earth, spreads all the way to the end of the line of sight. [No pop-ups.] The whole space is extraordinarily calm. However, in the void, a trace of residual tragic aura can be perceived.

Chu Ling's robe was soaked with sweat at the moment, and everything he had experienced before made him truly appreciate what death was for the first time in his life.

When the bloody knife descended from the sky, Chu Ling really experienced a baptism of death. That feeling was extremely real, and if he hadn't known that he was still alive at this moment, he might have thought that he was dead.

"Slashing the Heavens and Killing the Demon ........" Chu Ling licked his dry lips, and there was still a lingering look in his eyes. He closed his eyes, held his breath, and after an hour, his mind was completely stabilized.

After calming down, Chu Ling began to recall everything he had experienced before. In that moment, the endless blood-colored sword D pierced and tore through his body, his soul, everything. To this moment, that feeling is still vivid and clear.

The formula just now seemed to be imprinted into his mind, and it evolved on its own in his mind.

Chu Ling felt the feeling of evil qi and body little by little, recalling the feeling after each blood-colored battle knife fell. But this meditation of memories made him feel as if he had experienced the death of the previous one again.

After a short time, Chu Ling's body trembled violently, and then he opened his eyes. In his eyes, he was horrified. The power of this Heaven Slashing Demon Killing is really too terrifying. Just thinking about it in my head makes people feel like they are broken.

Chu Ling took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes again, this time, he held on for a significantly longer time than the last time. However, his body trembled more violently, and his face was extremely pale.

Time has lost any meaning in this space. Chu Ling didn't know how long he had spent in this space, and it wasn't until a certain moment that his closed eyes slowly opened.

Standing up, Chu Ling's eyes narrowed, then he looked at the middle-aged man in the void opposite, and said respectfully, "Senior, please come again." ”

The middle-aged figure on the opposite side looked at Chu Ling with deep eyes, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation. Then his palm slowly lifted up, and suddenly a strong tragic aura swept away in this space again.

The calm void suddenly turned into an ancient chariot, and the bloody aura rose into the sky, and the entire canopy turned into a blood-colored barrier, and the sea of blood rolled below, and the mountains of corpses were piled up.

Endless blood-colored swords, with an incomparably ferocious bloody killing aura, condensed the void. Above the blade, blood shimmers. At this moment, heaven and earth were killed.

Before the countless war knives could really fall, the terrifying sharp sword power seemed to cut this piece of heaven and earth to pieces, and it was full of holes.

"Go. ”

The indifferent voice sounded, and the blood-colored war knife descended from the sky, and the blood sea corpse mountain below directly collapsed fiercely, and in the void, there seemed to be a piercing wailing sound.

"How!"

A loud demon roar rose into the sky, and Chu Ling's golden light bloomed all over his body, shining heaven and earth. The blood of the emperor demon in the body roared wildly, the sound of the dragon's groan echoed, and the body of the battle king was urged to the extreme at this time. Circles of bright and dazzling aura of battle intent spread rapidly and rotated at high speed.

Chu Ling's body surface had the light of golden glass circulating, revealing a sense of indestructibility. Behind him, the Great Sun of the Catastrophe with a raging fire rose out of thin air, and the shadow of the Vajra Celestial Ape, the shadow of the Golden-winged Roc, and the shadow of the Silver-winged Silkworm surrounded it, and roared.

Looking at Chu Ling, who had displayed all his hole cards, the middle-aged figure opposite was still calm. However, in the depths of his eyes, there was an extremely faint fluctuation.

At this moment, Chu Ling's entire attention was on the blood-colored battle knife that filled the sky, and he didn't notice the change in the look in the eyes of the middle-aged figure.

The next moment, the blood-colored war knife that fell from the sky was finally overwhelming.

Chu Ling's eyes reflected the blood-colored battle knife in the sky, and then he flipped his palm, only to see that in the void around him, there was also a blood-colored brilliance. In the midst of the blood-light light, a blood-colored war knife emerged.

"Kill!"

Chu Ling snorted lightly, and the blood-colored war knife behind him suddenly burst out. However, compared with the Heaven Slashing Demon Killing performed by the middle-aged figure, it is obviously not at the same level.

The two connected, Chu Ling's attack was directly torn apart, and then the endless sharp blood-colored sword light penetrated down, and Chu Ling's figure was instantly annihilated. The battle king body that urged the drum to the extreme, in front of the Heaven Slashing Demon Kill, was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper, and it was useless at all.

The blood light dissipated, and the tragic mountain of corpses and the sea of blood also disappeared at the same time. The void rippled, and Chu Ling's figure slowly emerged.

"One more chance. The voice of the middle-aged figure Gujing Wubo came, and then he stood with his hands in his hands, standing quietly in the void.

"Is it the last time?" Chu Ling, who showed his figure, although his face was extremely pale and his aura was turbulent, but in a pair of eyes, there were extremely bright colors emerging.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I had guessed. ”

"Senior, please do it!" Chu Ling adjusted his breathing, then looked at the middle-aged figure opposite with blazing eyes, and said loudly.

"Are you sure?" The middle-aged figure on the opposite side raised his eyes, and for the first time in his calm gaze, there was an extremely faint fluctuation. "This time, if you can't comprehend it, it's really gone, and you won't be resurrected again. ”

"I know, please also ask the seniors to do it. Chu Ling smiled, his smile was unruly and sharp, full of a kind of sharpness and confidence unique to a teenager.

"Good. After getting Chu Ling's affirmative answer, the middle-aged figure didn't say anything more. And this time, he actually raised a pair of palms at the same time.

The blood light swept away, and between heaven and earth, there was a clanging sound of swords, and a wave of destruction swept away like a storm. In the surrounding void, endless killing figures emerged, roaring and roaring the heavens and the earth. The bloody aura turned into billowing wolf smoke and spread across the sky.

Sections of blood-red blades slowly poked out of the void, as if with the sound of death. And on the blade, there was Yin Hong's blood spreading, and then it dripped into the air.

And, as those blood-colored blades extended out of the void, above the sky, there was a sharp and piercing sound of demon roars, and one after another demon shadows danced wildly in the air, like a group of demons in the air.

However, looking at such a creepy and thrilling scene, Chu Ling instead raised his head, his face was calm, and his expression was not shocked.

Not only that, Chu Ling even reined in all the mystical power he had released, but the power of the two major bloodlines in his body was rolling and rippling, making a roaring sound like a stormy wave.

The eyes of the middle-aged figure flickered slightly, and then his hands fell into the void.

Endless sword light, tearing through the void and descending, and then, like a raging storm, D pierced Chu Ling's body. It was only at this moment that a piercing sound of cracking wind could be heard in the sky behind them.

The eyes of the middle-aged figure stared at Chu Ling deadly, and in the next moment, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips flashed with a slight arc.

The sword light entered the body, and this time Chu Ling's body was not torn apart like the previous two times. After the sharp sword entered his body, no D pierced out, and it looked as if it had been devoured.

Chu Ling's arms were spread flat on his sides, and then his figure slowly rose into the air. The entire body of his clothes was torn, revealing the skin underneath.

And at this moment, on Chu Ling's skin, there were actually fine blood-colored light lines emerging. The shape of that light pattern is like an indestructible sword with an indestructible handle, exuding a terrifying killing aura!

As more and more blood-colored battle knives remained in the void, the blood-colored knife-shaped light patterns on Chu Ling's skin became more and more dense. By the end of the day, it covered almost his entire body.

An indescribable bloody aura erupted from Chu Ling's body, making him look as if he had transformed into a humanoid battle knife. A ** extremely powerful sword aura filled the air, and everywhere it passed, the void was torn out of traces visible by the R eye.

Chu Ling stretched his body, looked up at the sky, his eyes closed, and his expression calm. In the next moment, the demon roared, and Chu Ling's body was full of blood, turning this boundless void into a blood-colored world.

An incomparably terrifying storm of blood-colored sword qi swept up and soared straight into the sky.

On Chu Ling's skin, countless blood-colored knife lines swam strangely as if they had life, and then converged towards his eyebrows.

A moment later, between Chu Ling's eyebrows, a small blood knife mark appeared, shining red, and he was angry. And the demonic roar in his mouth became louder and louder.

The blood-colored sword qi storm that penetrated the heavens and the earth began to be like a long dragon absorbing water, forming a huge funnel-shape, which was frantically sucked into it by the blood knife mark in Chu Lingmei's heart.

This kind of swallowing lasted for a full hour, and then it stopped as the sword qi storm dissipated. Chu Ling's eyes slowly opened, and the two gazes suddenly burst out of it, and D pierced the calm void in front of him.

On the other side, the middle-aged figure looked at Chu Ling with a calm face, and then his figure gradually turned gloomy, and finally disappeared.

Chu Ling's figure fell, looked at the place where the middle-aged figure disappeared, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed respectfully. Now that he has the inheritance of the other party, Chu Ling naturally respects this unknown ancient martial cultivator in his heart.

After standing quietly for a moment, Chu Ling waved his hand and took out a piece of clothing from the ring and put it on, took one last look at the space, and then disappeared with a movement of his mind.

In front of the Holy Demon Monument, on the stone platform, Chu Ling slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

The figure turned, Chu Ling looked behind him, and a figure with a chilling murderous intent around his body was standing opposite him.

(End of chapter)