Martial World

Chapter 453 Ten Breaths (Thanks spareU)

At this juncture, they knew they were being cannon fodder, and no one was willing to stand up. Some warriors pressed on their weapons one after another, and their real essence was faintly flowing.

The red-haired young man's eyes flashed, "Give you ten breaths of time, the acquired warriors who don't stand up, kill them! Don't try to fool around, I can perceive the cultivation level of all of you." In the cold voice, there is an extreme Strong killer.

Under the shroud of this murderous intention, some acquired martial artists began to sweat on their foreheads and their knees became weak.

They are just ordinary acquired peak warriors, and there is a huge gap between them and the red-haired youth who were born in a sect and have reached the innate extremity.

Almost as long as the thought moves, they can be killed in seconds.

"Ten!" The red-haired youth opened his mouth indifferently.

At this moment, an acquired martial artist not far in front of the red-haired youth shouted angrily: "If you are dreaming, we would rather die than give you a pathfinder! Brothers, let's unite, otherwise we will be like this. If we go down, we'll just..."

The dream demon sneered, his mind moved.

"Pong!"

In an instant, the acquired martial artist's head exploded like a watermelon and died suddenly, so that even Lu Huo, who was close at hand, didn't have time to react. The corner of Lu Huo's mouth twitched, and finally he just sighed.

The surrounding warriors exclaimed, and a sense of grief and anger welled up in their hearts. With the sound of chacha, some warriors pulled out their weapons, but it was just that, no one dared to do it.

"You deceive people too much!" a martial artist in the early days of innate shouted sharply.

Dream Demon smiled disdainfully, "You want to die too?"

When the warrior was stagnant, some did not dare to face the dream demon. The dream demon is a warrior who is good at soul attack. With his soul power, he can detonate the opponent's spiritual sea and even blow the opponent's head. This is also the origin of the title of dream demon. , he can easily kill low-level warriors, and he will die if he moves his mind, and it is impossible to save him.

The martial artist in the early days of innate gritted his teeth and finally said nothing. At that moment, a strong sense of humiliation came to his heart, and he only hated that he had no power.

The red-haired young man didn't look at everything that happened just now, and continued to say expressionlessly, "Nine..."

Invisible pressure shrouded, and several Acquired Martial Artists were forced by the pressure, and some couldn't hold it anymore.

"Eight!"

"seven!"

Every breath interval is an indifferent voice!

"What should I do?" Huo Axe transmitted the sound of Lin Ming's true essence, and even Huo Axe, who had always been calm, was a little flustered at this time.

Lin Ming was silent. His strength has indeed grown a lot these days, but this battle, he has no confidence at all.

People like the red-haired youth are by no means comparable to Ouyang Shenxiu, what's more, he also has the three giants of the Demon Realm beside him. Every single one of these three giants is better than Ouyang Shenxiu.

Coupled with the many direct disciples of the South China Sea Demon Region, this is definitely a bloody battle!

...

"six!"

"five!"

"Four!"

The red-haired youth counted calmly, while Lin Ming had been gathering momentum in silence, staring at the red-haired youth with burning eyes.

Full of fighting spirit!

"three!"

When the red-haired young man counted here, he slowly drew out the war halberd in the Sumeru Ring. The blood halberd, which was 10 feet long, shone with red light all over the body. It turned out to be an imitation of the Great Wilderness Blood halberd. Lei Mubai's shot was a lot inferior. Although the red-haired youth was much stronger than Lei Mubai, his status in the South China Sea Demon Territory was naturally far inferior.

As soon as the blood halberd came out, a bloody aura emanated, and several of the acquired warriors who bore the brunt couldn't help shaking their bodies and stood up from the team. In the face of this blood halberd, they really couldn't raise the courage to resist.

If you don't stand up, you will surely die. If you stand up, be careful, use your treasures to carefully explore the way, and maybe there will be some vitality.

"two!"

The red-haired youth counted a little slower, but his murderous aura became more solid.

More and more Acquired Martial Artists stood up as if resigning their fate, with pale faces and gray eyes, while those Congenital Martial Artists in the Wartime Alliance saw this scene, but their faces showed sadness.

Most of this unknown world is more than just a little dangerous like space cracks. When the death of the post-natal period is over, it will be their turn.

"one!"

The red-haired young man counted the last number, and suddenly laughed, "How courageous! How dare you not be afraid of death!"

His gaze fell on Lin Ming. In fact, he had already noticed Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming's cultivation was not high, the true essence condensed on his body was not something that ordinary acquired martial artists could possess.

"Fun! Interesting!"

The red-haired youth is approaching step by step, and behind him are the three men of Dream Demon, Blood Bone, and Viper. The three giants of the South China Sea Demon Territory are famous for their fierce reputation. In addition to the stronger red-haired youth, the four of them are together. The aura was exuded, and the warriors of the wartime alliance simply couldn't have the courage to fight against it, and they didn't even dare to touch their eyes.

Lin Ming looked at the red-haired young man calmly, standing in front of the Fire Axe Squad. Behind him, Phantom and Beard were holding their weapons tightly, their palms sweating.

The captain Huo Axe also looked solemn and his nerves were highly tense. Beside the Huo Axe, the always tranquil Ziyu fingertips jumped with purple arcs, as if facing a great enemy.

The red-haired youth directly ignored Huo Axe and the others, and his eyes fell on Lin Ming, "Boy, you are very good, you can be so calm in front of my aura!"

Lin Ming was unmoved, he just touched the halberd in the Sumeru Ring—the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd!

In the face of the red-haired youth from the fifth-grade sect, plus the three giants of the demon domain and many innate experts in the demon domain, Lin Ming was ready to go all out. It's a battle of life and death!

The powerful pressure caused the surrounding warriors to retreat, and many warriors looked sad, "It's over... The Fire Axe team is dead. The four of them were killed in seconds, although that kid in the late stage of the day after tomorrow has a strong momentum, but in the face of absolute suppression of cultivation, it is useless!"

"What should we do, should we take action?"

"If we shoot, we will die too! They kill without blinking an eye."

"But, if you don't resist, are you just letting them be at their mercy..." The disciple didn't say any more. If he was killed as cannon fodder, it would be better to die in a vigorous battle.

The person who spoke before sighed and said nothing. The number of warriors is only one-third of other people's, and the quality is far lower. How to fight? It's just an egg on a rock.

This is also the idea of ​​most wartime alliance warriors. The opponent is the direct line troops of the South China Sea Demon Region.

The red-haired youth had already walked within five feet of Lin Ming, with a look of admiration on his face, "Very good! I admire people who are not afraid of death, but it is not a good thing to be afraid of death, because such people usually die quickly! "

boom!

The red-haired youth burst out with true essence, and his blood-red long hair fluttered in the vortex of true essence. His right hand swung horizontally, and the blood halberd 10 feet long went out, and a tragic bloody aura burst out, as if In the face of the galloping army of thousands of horses!

"I'm Xuanchang! Don't die, I don't know who killed you!"

Lin Ming didn't say a word, he was silent from the beginning, and he was silent all the time, gaining momentum in silence! The aura of his whole body runs to the extreme, his edge is restrained, his true essence is connected to the Heretic God's seed, and the thirteen blood talismans circulate rapidly in the meridians, and can burst out at any time!

A tragic murderous aura filled the air, and the surrounding air seemed to condense into substance.

"die!"

Xuanchang shouted violently and stepped out, the blood halberd smashed straight down, the ground under his feet suddenly shattered, and the red blood halberd all over his body let out bursts of lamentation.

At this moment, Lin Ming's right hand, which had been pressing on the Sumeru Ring, finally waved out, and the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd flashed with thirteen runes, violently rising like a blood dragon, sweeping away everything!

It has the exact same shape as Xuanchang's blood halberd, but the bloody aura contained in it is more intense!

"clang!"

The two halberds intersect, and the rock bursts! The violent airflow blew the surrounding warriors almost unsteady. Lin Ming's feet sank deeply into the soil. Holding the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, he firmly blocked Xuanchang's blow!

"what?"

Xuanchang showed an unbelievable look on his face, did he block it?

The other warriors, including the three giants of the Demon Domain, were also stunned. Although Xuanchang was just a casual blow, it was definitely not something that an acquired warrior could resist.

There is also that blood halberd, which is exactly the same as the one in Xuan Chang's hand, but it is more powerful, so powerful that people will be horrified just by looking at it!

What is that halberd?

"You..." Xuanchang looked at Lin Ming, his complexion changed continuously. In the South China Sea Demon Territory, there were many imitations of the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd. Xuanchang couldn't recognize that the blood Halberd in Lin Ming's hand belonged to Lei Mubai. It's just that the crafting method of this blood halberd is undoubtedly owned by the South China Sea Demon Region. How could it be in the hands of this young man? Who is he?

"Damn!" In front of so many people, he was blocked by an acquired martial artist, Xuanchang's face was dull, and he was furious, "Blood Mountain Seal!"

He squeezed a seal with one hand and hit it on the blood halberd in his hand. The whole blood halberd burst into a blazing light, and Xuan Chang used his martial skills impressively.

The Blood Mountain Seal is a practice handed down from the South China Sea Demon Territory more than 3,000 years ago. It is not owned by the ancient magic scrolls. Although its power is not as good as the ancient magic scrolls, it has been condensed by Xuanchang for many years, and it is invincible!

Lin Ming's eyes were sharp, and his whole body's essence-quenching essence burst out! Thirteen blood-drinking seals roared, "Hun Yuan Ji!"

A halberd was swung out, and the seal of blood drinking formed a red vortex on the blade of the halberd! The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the power of this halberd barely touched the edge of the law.

The two halberds intersected, and a bloody sun seemed to ignite in the dim world. Xuanchang only felt a strange whirling force coming, and his body was almost thrown out!

Although running the real essence forcefully stabilized his figure, he still took seven or eight steps back in a row!

"You! Who the hell is it!" Xuanchang's eyes were blood red, staring at Lin Ming, like a beast that devoured people. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )