Chapter 962: Heavenly Demon Dafa vs. Heavenly Demon Dafa
"Hey, you don't need to know why I have such a demon. Anyway, this place is completely isolated from the outside world. As long as I kill you, who would know that I have such a demon?" Lin Haoming finally showed his ruthlessness at this time.
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"Go to hell!" At this time, Guan Shang didn't have the calmness before. He opened his mouth and spit out a crystal clear bead. Then he threw the magic sword in his hand and immediately cast several spells on it.
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With the activation of the magic spell, the Cold Flame Pearl was directly embedded into the hilt of the sword, and the magic sword instantly merged into one. In an instant, the power of the magic sword increased again, reaching the level of a fifth-grade magic treasure.
While Lin Haoming squinted his eyes and watched this scene, the Earthly Evil Bead had been incorporated into it with ten great merits. Suddenly, a large amount of evil energy poured out of Lin Haoming's body crazily, while the Tiansha Sword absorbed these evil spirits like a bottomless pit.
When Guan Shang finally sacrificed the magic sword, and at the same time, the magic sword turned into a frost dragon and rushed towards Lin Haoming, Lin Haoming also slashed out a sword.
After absorbing a large amount of evil energy, the power of the Heavenly Evil Sword has surpassed that of the sixth-grade magic weapon. At this moment, the strange blood turned into a ferocious and terrifying demon head, and it directly opened its bloody mouth to face the dragon.
The demon and the dragon collided, biting and devouring each other immediately.
"You're just evil, but you want to fight against me!"
Guan Shang roared, and Jiaolong suddenly became filled with cold energy. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed beads directly towards Lin Haoming.
Of course Lin Haoming knew that it was probably the Cold Flame Bead, so he immediately slapped it on his body, and the Demon Armor suddenly appeared.
The demon armor instantly turned into Tiangang silver sand, and then immediately condensed into a silver net bag, which suddenly held the cold flame bead.
Guan Shang was not surprised by this. As soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, a burst of cold air suddenly burst out, and the so-called net pocket of the Demon Armor was suddenly frozen.
Seeing this, Guan Shang was overjoyed and said: "Hey, in this space, the cold power of my Cold Flame Beads is a bit stronger out of thin air, but your Demon Armor is nothing more than that!"
Seeing how proud he was, Lin Haoming's face darkened, and with a pinch of his hands, a stream of hot flames spurted out, turning directly into a fire python and heading towards the frozen Demon Armor.
After Guan Shang noticed it, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the magic formula changed again. The cold flame bead suddenly broke through the frozen demon armor, and then, under the urging of his magic formula, it avoided Lin Haoming in a flash.
The extreme Yang true fire released instantly reached the top of Lin Haoming's head.
Upon seeing this, Lin Haoming immediately released a ball of extreme Yang true fire again, trying to fight against the cold flame bead.
"Go to hell!" Seeing this, Guan Shang roared, and the white flames of Han Yanzhu burst out again, falling towards Lin Haoming.
The terrifying Hanyan actually showed an overwhelming advantage in the face of the True Yang Fire. The True Fire was like a lonely boat in the sea, capsized by a huge wave.
"Your demon** is nothing more than this!"
Seeing the cold flames completely wrapping up Lin Haoming, Guan Shang couldn't help laughing, but not long after the laughter started, it suddenly stopped, and Guan Shang even showed a look of fear on his face.
At the next moment, the cold flames that originally enveloped Lin Haoming disappeared. At this time, Lin Haoming was in the same place intact, except that there was an extra bead in his hand, which was Guan Shang's magic weapon, the Cold Flame Bead.
"How is it possible? How can you not be afraid of the cold flames?" Guan Shang saw his own magic weapon being imprisoned by the opponent, and he screamed in horror. Although he screamed, he also tried to cast a spell to activate the cold flame beads, but the cold flames
The beads were tightly grasped by Lin Haoming's hands. As for the cold air, it was of no use at all.
"At this time, don't you understand?" Lin Haoming also started to sneer when he saw him like this.
"Could it be...could it be that your natal magic weapon is also the Cold Flame Bead, and the cold energy is still above me?" Guan Shang said in disbelief.
"I'm finally smarter, but it's too late!" As Lin Haoming spoke, he exerted force with his big hand, and several cracks appeared on the Han Yan Bead, and finally it completely broke apart.
"puff!"
The natal magic weapon was damaged, and Guan Shang, who was mentally connected to it, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, he looked at Lin Haoming with eyes that finally showed fear. He understood that this time he might have encountered a really troublesome person.
But before he could recover, Lin Haoming opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of white flames. In such an environment, the white flames looked even more sinister, like a dead man's will-o'-the-wisp, approaching Guan Shang step by step.
Guan Shang didn't know at this moment that he was no longer Lin Haoming's opponent. If he continued like this, he would probably be dead.
He subconsciously activated the magic formula and prepared to leave from here, but at this moment, something suddenly shot out from the cold flames that came towards him, so fast that he was caught off guard.
He subconsciously turned over his hand and released a small shield. The small shield flashed with light and turned into a size of about ten feet, standing in front of him.
It was just that the small shield had just taken shape when the thing bombarded it directly. Then the small shield, which was about ten feet big, hit Guan Shang like a collapsed wall pressing down on a mortal.
Guan Shang only heard a series of explosions from his bones, and he flew backwards, rolling on the ground, completely losing control of his body.
When his body finally stopped rolling and he turned over hard, he found that Lin Haoming was already standing in front of him, and the blood-red evil sword over there was less than a foot away from his head.
"Don't kill me!" Facing Lin Haoming, who was so angry at this moment, Guan Shang became frightened.
"You wanted to kill me first, right?" Lin Haoming sneered coldly.
"It was my fault before. As long as you don't kill me, you can put forward any conditions. By the way, I am the third prince's confidant. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can recommend you to the third prince."
"His Royal Highness is the most outstanding among many princes. Once he aspires to the throne in the future, his future will be unlimited!" Guan Shang said anything in order to survive at this time.
Lin Haoming was very disdainful after hearing this. He had finally ascended from the lower world, so how could he let him go with just one word?
"How to control this space magic weapon?" Lin Haoming asked.
"This..." Hearing Lin Haoming's cold inquiry, Guan Shang felt a chill in his heart. Although he was afraid of death at this time, he could also see that the Lin Haoming in front of him had no intention of letting him go. He was just trying hard in his mind.
Thinking, thinking about how to have a chance of survival.
But just when he just thought of a way that might have some chance, suddenly there was a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and the evil sword that had been floating in front of his head had been stabbed, directly penetrating his forehead, and then he was gone.