Chapter 479: Battle Spirit Body Manifests Might
"Whew!"
The blood-colored flames swept over like a tsunami, like a purgatory fire, covering the sky and the sun, sealing all of Chu Ling's retreats.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder, and immediately after, a terrifying blood-colored flame tore through Chu Ling's body. But in the next moment, Chu Ling's body seemed to become a little illusory.
Then, everyone's eyes were shocked to see that Chu Ling, who was swept by the blood-colored flames, slowly dissipated.
That figure was shocked by the afterimage left by the high-speed movement!
"Humph!"
Di Yue's pupils shrank, she snorted coldly, her body turned like lightning, and she slashed down towards the void behind her with a palm knife. On the palm knife, the blood surged, and the momentum was so fierce that it was chilling.
And in the void where Emperor Yue's palm knife fell, a figure appeared silently like a ghost, it was Chu Ling. That kind of speed made many people in the field take a hard breath of cold air.
Looking at the palm knife that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Chu Ling's face was indifferent, and then his palm stretched out, and he greeted it so directly.
"Look for death!"
The corners of Di Yue's mouth set off a sneering arc, and his palm knife was enough to cut off a low-grade spirit treasure. This Chu Ling even dared to use his physical body to take it hard? I really don't know whether to live or die.
"Bell!"
However, in the next moment, the sarcastic smile on Di Yue's face suddenly froze for a moment. His palm knife fell, and Chu Ling's palm was not only not cut off as he thought, but a powerful anti-shock force came down his arm, making his palm directly numb.
"How is it possible? This kid's body is so strong?" Di Yue's face moved for the first time, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
"Snort. ”
Chu Ling smiled coldly, he was now a complete battle spirit body, and the strength of his physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary medium-grade spirit treasures. That Emperor Yue's vain attempt to cut off his arm was really wishful thinking.
Immediately, Chu Ling's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and there was a trace of violence climbing up on his eyeballs. As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, he actually held Di Yue's arm tightly, and then the palm fell fiercely.
"You can also take my hand and try it. ”
Chu Ling, it was shocking that he wanted to abolish one of Di Yue's arms!
"Presumptuous!"
Di Yue's face changed suddenly, he didn't have a fierce body like Chu Ling, if he took a hard hit, that arm might be scrapped.
On Di Yue's other palm, there was a terrifying condensation of blood light, and in an instant, it was condensed into a Xuanli light knife with a Vermilion Bird pattern, and then it slashed towards Chu Ling's neck fiercely.
There was a look of madness in Chu Ling's eyes, and he didn't care about it, and the palm knife fell fiercely.
"Bell!"
A piercing clash rang out almost simultaneously, and the two figures retreated. A hundred feet apart, only then did they both stabilize their figures.
Countless eyes hurriedly looked over, and immediately the sound of inhaling cold air sounded one after another.
Di Yue's face was extremely cold and pale, because at this time, there was a deep wound on the forearm of his arm. Through the curling flesh, you can see the bones of Bai Sensen.
Scarlet blood poured out like a stream along Emperor Yue's arm, and then slipped into the void.
The invincible king Emperor Yue was actually injured in this round of battle! This kind of thing is simply appalling.
Countless shocking eyes turned, and Chu Ling looked in the other direction. Then, the pupils in those people's eyes suddenly contracted violently.
At the position of Chu Ling's neck, a dazzling blood mark could be seen, and the blood gushing out almost instantly infected half of his small body red. However, the injury looked quite serious, but some sharp-eyed people could see at a glance that it was just a flesh wound, just a cracked epidermis.
This kind of injury didn't matter at all to a six-fold powerhouse in the Danhai Realm.
"This Chu Ling's physical strength is so terrifying?"
Chu Ling raised his head, grinned at Di Yue opposite, and moved his neck. In the smile, there was a palpitating violence.
"Your strength doesn't seem to be very good, doesn't it?"
Hearing Chu Ling's words, Di Yue's face was almost directly distorted, since he stepped into the martial arts, he had never been so traumatized like today, and the one who injured him was still a mere Danhai six-fold guy.
"Get carried away! Just taking advantage of it, does it make you so happy and carried away?" Di Yue's eyes were extremely hideous, and the aura around her body fluctuated violently. "Congratulations, you've really me off!
The furious Emperor Yue decided in his heart that he must cut this kid in front of him with a thousand knives, and life is better than death!
Di Yue endured the bone-crushing pain, his hands were sealed with lightning, and the majestic blood-colored power, like blood, gushed out of the pores of his body, and finally turned into thousands of silk threads, wrapped around his body, roaring rapidly.
At the same time, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird also roared in the sky, exuding an amazing demonic might.
Feeling the terrifying momentum of the rapid rise in Di Yue's body, Chu Ling's face also became extremely dignified, the former was the unscrupulous Danhai Jiuzhong, fighting against a strong man of this level, as long as he made a slight mistake, he was afraid that he would die without a place to be buried.
"Boy, I'll let you know how miserable it will be to provoke me. Di Yue smiled hideously, and then his palm slammed down. Suddenly, the blood-colored silk thread that swirled around his body was closely connected to the Purgatory Vermilion Bird above his head, and then turned into feathers with blood-colored flames rising, sweeping out overwhelmingly, and the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the wind sneered non-stop.
"Infernal Lock!"
The Blood Flame Feather that shrouded like a dark cloud almost completely covered the space that Chu Ling could dodge. Obviously, Di Yue, who had suffered once, also knew that when he fought against Chu Ling, who had a terrifying body, hand-to-hand combat was undoubtedly a loss for him. Therefore, this time he learned to be obedient and chose to distance himself and fight from afar.
Staring closely at the blood flame feathers that covered the sky and the sun, Chu Ling took a deep breath, and then showed a mocking smile towards the distant Emperor Yue.
"Think it's okay to hide that far away?"
The next moment, Chu Ling suddenly let out a low shout, and the amazing demonic power was like a raging wind, and then his hands lightning conjured up afterimage seals.
"Boom!"
And with the end of Chu Ling's handprint, this piece of sky was covered by endless black thunderclouds at some point.
Rolling thunderclouds rolled like terrifying waves, and occasionally, a bright thunderbolt shone on the earth. In the thunderclouds, there seems to be a thunder dragon lurking. A terrible fluctuation that made the heavens and the earth tremble quietly diffused from it.
Chu Ling's hands slowly spread out on his sides, looking at Emperor Yue, and then a cold voice slowly sounded from his mouth.
"Thunder in all directions!"