Chapter 365: Fight against the Demon Lord

"Sheep!"

In the gloomy black fog, a green ghost fire suddenly appeared, so suddenly, like a ghost lamp, moving up and down in the void.

"Come again?"

Ling Tian frowned, and then he noticed something was wrong. This time the ghost fire seemed to be different from what he had encountered before. Looking closely, he could clearly find something floating in the flames moving up and down.

Ling Tian walked up to the front vigilantly, looked closely and felt a sense of sensation in his heart.

This ghost fire was actually a human head, and it was very miserable to die. It broke from the neck, with residual minced meat hanging at the end, and it seemed to have been twisted off by someone. Before death, it was filled with a painful expression on its face.

This head is very strange, only the size of a fist, and is a bit similar to the dwarf recorded in ancient books. It seems to be refined with some evil secret technique.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ling Tian looked around and shouted: "Old Devil of West Wind, you were powerful and invincible in the world of West Wind. Are you not very majestic?

What's wrong now?

When I woke up, my cultivation level declined, and I lost my courage?

To deal with a young monk like me, do you still have to use this method that you can’t get the tables?”

"Dare you say that my supernatural powers are not up to the top?"

The voice of the West Wind Demon Lord sounded from all directions, and his words were full of anger.

"Okay, okay, ignorant child, let you know later, what is a life, no need to die," he said.

After the West Wind Demon Lord finished speaking, the black fog swelled and the demonic energy surged. A dense ghost fire suddenly lit up in the gloomy fog, a large area of ​​green.

When I looked closely, I saw that all the heads were humans, and monks of all races of Zhou Tian had their faces. Their facial expressions were painful and ferocious, their eyes protruded outwards, and their pupils were dilated, which made Ling Tian’s whole body look furry.

"Don't envy you. It won't take long to see your head appear among them. Not only that, your parents, relatives, relatives, brothers, etc. will all come to accompany you, and you won't feel lonely."

The West Wind Demon Lord spoke with a grim smile, his voice like the devil's murmur.

When Ling Tian heard this, he suddenly felt murderous intent, too lazy to say more nonsense. He quickly formed seals with his hands. The waves of the divine sea in the dantian rolled, and infinite magic power surged into the void. In an instant, a huge hand seal appeared out of thin air, as vast as a mountain. It was the Xuanmen magic power brushing Tian hand, which was pressing heavily against the ghost fire in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the energy in the stone chamber was boiling. The black light in this space was surging. The coffin of the West Wind Demon Lord and the blood pool in the middle of the stone chamber were directly beaten into dust. The violent magic power swept across the sky and the ground, like a wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, erasing all the black fog directly, and the gloomy ghost fires also dissipated.

"Click!"

The space was cut open, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared, like a sky knife was unsheathed, carrying the power to tear the space, and quickly slashed at Ling Tian's neck.

In an instant, Ling Tian's heart throbbed and felt a chill in his neck. His pupils shrank, he tried hard to dodge, and used the way of space to escape into the void as soon as possible.

This light was so terrifying, incredibly fast and extremely terrifying. Before he could get close to him, he had already felt the breath of death.

"Thorn!"

The void was directly cut off where he was standing just now, and even the stone wall behind him was cut out with a deep crack.

"The breath of the way of wind."

Ling Tian felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He hid in the void and looked at the stone wall that had been cut by almost the entire cut, and his face couldn't help but twitch.

I have long heard that the West Wind Demon Lord is good at the way of wind, and the name of the West Wind comes from this. Now, when I see, it is indeed well-known.

"Swish!"

Another wind blade broke through the air, and its power went up to a higher level, and it cut through the void, accurately found Ling Tian's figure, and killed him all the way.

Ling Tian couldn't help but be moved. The West Wind Demon Lord could easily find his place, and he still couldn't even figure out where the other party was. If this continues, his situation will become more and more dangerous.

"The west wind belongs to the autumn wind, and the solemn and murderous aura is the most intense. With such a terrible wind blade, it is not a wise choice to resist. You have to find a way to break his way."

Ling Tian appeared from the void, holding a long sword in his hand, preparing to have a head-on battle with the West Wind Demon Lord.

"This old devil's cultivation is unfathomable. The great way of practicing during his lifetime is broad and complex. On the surface, he is the best at the way of wind, but in fact he is proficient in more than one way."

"The West Wind Demon Lord has obviously also been involved in this space. His Wind Blade can penetrate into the void without any obstacles and accurately locate my traces, which is enough to show that his methods are very profound."

Ling Tian used the Posa World, but he had no choice but to find the figure of the West Wind Demon Lord, so he could only use this method to force him to appear. As long as the West Wind Demon Lord is still within the coverage of the Posa World, he will definitely be able to find the other party.

"Finally found!"

As soon as the Posa world unfolds, its effect will come into effect immediately. The West Wind Demon Lord is indeed proficient in the way of space, and his figure hides in the void, but uses special means to block all his energy, so that even Ling Tian’s yin and yang eyes are hidden.

Ling Tian remained silent. He pretended not to notice the West Wind Demon Lord, and his figure moved closer to the West Wind Demon Lord with a look of motion. When the distance between the two reached a certain level, Ling Tian stopped. Then he held the sword tightly and suddenly started attacking.

In this short moment, Ling Tian used many great magical powers such as Yin and Yang Wuji Light, Sword Fourteen, Futian Hand, Posa World, and the power of each magical power was activated to the extreme, striving to cause severe damage to the West Wind Demon Lord.

In his dantian, magic power gathers into a sea, and inexhaustible power can be used. There is no need to worry about his own consumption. Since his divine spring becomes a sea and enters the extreme realm, the problem of releasing great magical powers is basically no longer possible.

"Boom!"

The void was shaking wildly, and there were signs of collapse at any time. This stone chamber was shaking, and the entire mountain range was shaking slightly.

Ling Tian found the right position of the West Wind Demon Lord, and there was a crazy look in his eyes. He took action almost madly. In a blink of an eye, dozens of Yin and Yang Wuji lights shot out from his eyes, all of which were enhanced, and their power was so powerful that it directly penetrated the entire mountain, transparent from front to back.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

In just a moment, this mountain range buried with the corpse of the West Wind Demon Lord was penetrated by the Yin and Yang Wujiu of Lingtian. Looking down from a high place, dozens of charred holes appeared on the mountain, which was very eye-catching.
Chapter completed!