Chapter 2575 The person who makes Ling Tian admire [Three Thousand Chapters]
call out!
A spear was thrust out, like a dragon roaring, swallowing it up, and the aura of destruction that seemed to pierce the heaven and earth continued to rage!
Above the spear, the demonic energy was surging, but it was invisible. However, the explosion of the aura alone had forcibly shattered the surrounding space, manifesting countless space cracks, all of which were thousands of feet in size. They were extremely fast, like a demonic dragon. Think about it.
He wanted to open his mouth and swallow all of Li Futu, including his body and his sword.
The power of Jimo's spear was so powerful that it was several times more powerful than what he had just unleashed! The power of this spear alone was comparable to the full blow of the top Immortal King, and its destructive power could shock people.
world!
boom!
boom!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius was all stirred up by this shot, like the waves of the sea, surging and surging endlessly!
Zhang Zhengxuan and Jun Bufan, who were being suppressed by the demon king, were even more shocked when they saw this. At this time, they finally understood that in this battle of Buguiyuan, their human race had no chance of winning. Although Jimo was tyrannical
It is still far from being able to match the Demon Lord, but it is not comparable to the combat power of the top Immortal King of the human race.
Immediately, the two of them knocked back the Hunni Demon King's magical power and fled into the distance.
They are afraid!
They will not ruin their martial arts careers and lives because of these human races.
As long as you still have life, you can still take revenge in the future!
"Hey, Jimo, I didn't expect that this person could force you to use this trick!"
"The Demon Spear, I haven't seen this move in a long time!"
The Hunni Demon King also ignored Zhang Zhengxuan and Jun Bufan who were flying away, but stared intently at the stabbing shot in the sky.
As long as Li Futu died, how could anyone here take out Jimo's palm?
Li Futu tensed his face and looked at the magic spear falling from the sky. Of course he knew the horror of the Jimo Demon King's magical power. However, he did not escape. Futu shot out his sword and there was no way back until he died!
He suddenly forced out a stream of essence and blood from his fingers, and instantly penetrated the Buddha's sword. The essence and blood contained his one hundred years of life. As the essence and blood merged, the Buddha's sword suddenly
His whole body trembled, and then a mighty righteous energy erupted, making the pagoda's sword become more powerful in an instant!
This is the most subtle point of the Buddha's sword. It can absorb the warrior's longevity to enhance the power of the sword.
However, Li Futu, the second among the nine sons of the Wei Dynasty, has never used this secret technique since he mastered the Futu sword.
Now, facing Jimo, he had to use it.
"Hahahaha! Not bad, you actually have some means! You're worthy of fighting with my Demon Spear!"
"But you think you can stop this demon in this way. Today, let's see my Heavenly Demon Spear kill you alive, take away your original power, and make this demon without prestige!"
"As long as I kill you, we will see who dares to fight against this demon again in the Tianfeng battlefield in the future. We, the Dark Demon Clan, will surpass all the heroes and will become the final winner of this Tianfeng battlefield. No one can win."
block!"
"Die to this devil!"
The Demon King of Jimo laughed arrogantly. When faced with Futu's sword, which was greatly enhanced by Li Futu's secret technique, he was not surprised at all. He unleashed the Demon King's domineering aura vividly, held the gun with one hand, and struck down with a crash.
The Heavenly Demon Spear is Jimo's most powerful magical power. Every time it is used, it will kill the opponent.
boom!
boom!
The Demonic Spear, the Buddha's Sword, and the two magical powers finally met each other.
In the magic gun that day, the soaring demonic energy mixed with the endless killing energy burst out, and strangled into a ball with the mighty righteous energy carried in the sword of the Buddha. They rubbed against each other crazily, trying to smash each other to pieces.
As two forces with completely incompatible attributes, the intensity of the fierce battle that erupts when the two meet is far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors!
"So strong!"
"The Jimo Demon King is indeed a rare rising power in the entire Dark Demon Clan in recent years, and he actually possesses such power!"
"It seems that in today's battle, Li Futu of the human race will definitely die."
"Although Li Futu of the human race is not weak, he is still destined to die under the Demon King Jimo's Heavenly Demon Spear!"
The dark demon warriors were overjoyed when they saw this, while the demon and human warriors in the Abyss of No Return had already begun to retreat in panic.
If Li Futu dies, then they will be the ones who die next!
They could not imagine that Li Futu, the strongest member of the clan, was no match for the Jimo Demon King. As for the Chonglou disciple standing with Yin Rourou, his face was even pale and his eyes looked frightened. In today's battle, if Li Futu were defeated
If they fail, not only will they be unable to protect themselves, but they will also suffer.
However, Yin Rourou cannot die!
"What are you still doing? Come with me!"
Na Jun Bufan came back in a flash, glanced at Yin Rourou and others, and said.
"No, I can't leave. I am a disciple of Chonglou and a human warrior. How can I run for my life!"
However, Yin Rourou's face was tense, and although she was scared in her heart, she refused to leave.
"Junior sister, I will give you one last chance to leave!"
Na Jun Bufan's face turned cold.
He has no patience.
"If I don't run away, if you leave, you are betraying the human race!"
Yin Rourou has a sharp look and a soft heart.
"Ignorance, stupidity!"
Jun Bufan felt ashamed and angry, Yin Rourou was scolding him.
"If you want to die here with her, I don't care!"
Jun Bufan snorted coldly, turned around, flashed to the edge of Jimo's domain, cut down with a sword light, tore a gap, and rushed out.
"Rourou, let's go!"
The disciple of Chonglou frowned, but Yin Rourou always acted as if she had never heard of it.
The four of them were helpless, and after struggling for a moment, they abandoned Yin Rourou and escaped through the crack.
At this time, the human race from all directions began to flee, and the warriors of the Dark Demon Clan also took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them. For a time, countless warriors died under the magical power of the Dark Demon Clan, and their blood gathered into a river.
But at this moment, the most frightened and helpless person is Yin Rourou. Listening to the low roars of the dark demon clan warriors around her, this little girl's face is pale, and her eyes are full of panic. Now she has no relatives around her.
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However, the origin mark above her eyebrows glowed brightly, and her mouth tightened. She had made up her mind to commit suicide, so that she and her origin would not fall into the hands of the dark demons!
In the distance, Ling Tian on the mountain wall shook his head. In today's battle, the human race was indeed going to lose.
It was also time for him to take action.
No matter what, Yin Rourou must not be harmed.
The figure flashed, and Ling Tian disappeared on the mountain wall.
The moment he started to move, two muffled sounds suddenly came from the venue.
The pagoda collapsed with the sword, and Li pagoda fell from the sky.
Although he is not dead yet, he is already dying.
"Hahaha, if you were not killed by this demon king with one shot, you are already lucky!"
Jimo laughed loudly: "Look at your human race, each and every one of them is like a lost dog. Your junior brother, your so-called Nine Sons of Wei, all of them are just timid little kids!"
"A human race like this is worthy of competing with our dark demon race!?"
"Hmph, devil, there are still unyielding people in the human race, don't humiliate me, the human race!"
But at this moment, a colorful folding fan flew towards the sky and killed Jimo.
"Um!?'
However, how could such power of the Tongtian Lingbao possibly hurt Jimo!?
With just one look, boundless demonic energy gathered, causing the colorful folding fan to shatter into pieces in the sky.
Jimo's eyes were focused, but he discovered that the person who suddenly took action was actually the daughter of the owner of the Chonglou, Yin Rourou!
How dare a human woman take action against him!?
I am really impatient to live!
A ferocious look flashed across his face, and the magic spear in Jimo's hand was raised and shot towards Yin Rourou.
"With this magic spear, the sons of the Dark Demon Clan will annihilate all the humans and monsters here!"
The magic spear shot down towards Yin Rourou.
It is conceivable that although this spear does not use any magical power, the power of the magic weapon is not something that Yin Rourou can withstand now.
Under this shot, Yin Rourou will definitely die!
At this time, Yin Rourou, who was standing on the ground, was already stupid.
He froze in place, closed his eyes tightly, and waited for death to come.
puff!
But the next moment, the sound of a magic spear piercing flesh and bones resounded in Yin Rourou's mind.
However, she did not feel any pain.
Someone blocked the shot for her!
Could it be that guy Ling Tian!?
Thinking of this, Yin Rourou suddenly opened her eyes.
The first thing that caught her eye was the pitch-black spear tip stained red with blood.
After slowly focusing on the magic spear, Yin Rourou's pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's you!?"
At this time, the burly figure pierced by the magic spear turned out to be the second son of the Wei Dynasty, Li Futu!
At this time, although Li Futu was covered in blood and was dying, he still half-knelt in front of Yin Rourou.
He held the golden broken sword in his hand to prevent himself from falling.
He didn't let the magic spear penetrate Yin Rourou.
"Haha, you and I have never said a word. Now, let's just say we have just met. I am the first disciple of Xuantian Zongzong, Li Futu."
A smile appeared on Li Futu's pale face.
"Why, why?"
Yin Rourou shook her head. She couldn't imagine why Li Futu wanted to save her with all his life.
"This battle in the Abyss of No Return started because of me."
"I lost, I let the strong human beings die at the hands of the dark demons!"
"I failed to protect the glory of the human race, nor did I protect the human warriors."
"You, it's me, Li Futu. Before I die, I am the person I don't want to see anything happen to."
"As my fiancée, Li Futu, if I die, I will die in front of you."
Li Futu smiled sadly, with tenderness in his blood and bones.
In the void, Ling Tian hovered there, frowning slightly.