Hidden God·Dawn

The black clouds were surging, and the black hurricane was stirring crazily between the sky and the earth, like thousands of blades cutting the night into pieces over and over again.

Hancheng's hands were bleeding and trembling, and the blade pierced deeply into the ground was pulled by the invisible and terrible force and pushed forward inch by inch towards the storm that could shatter everything.

Death was just around the corner, a huge black shadow covered the moonlight from the sky, and the boy's figure was about to be swallowed up by the raging hurricane.

But in a short while, the black tornado has grown several times, reaching the sky like Optimus Prime, and no monsters dare to stand in a radius of hundreds of feet. escape.

This is Prince Fufeng's dying recoil, he wants the whole Wangyu Mountain to be buried with him!

"Your Majesty! Second Highness, he..." A subordinate asked in panic.

"It can't be saved" the ghost bird and the god phoenix cut off coldly, and the charming eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Your Majesty! The sky is in a different state, and the hostility is soaring. There is fear of catastrophe. This subordinate dares to ask the Empress to order you to retreat immediately!" Perhaps sensing an extremely ominous atmosphere, a demon general stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, entering solemnly. admonish!

However, the woman didn't answer, she just stared at the black tornado between the sky and the earth for a moment, the expression in her eyes was inexplicably shocked, and a strange scorching heat and excitement slowly revealed.

Because she smelled a familiar aura, it was the aura that the ghost bird and the god phoenix had spent more than ten years in such a dangerous place as the country of wandering ghosts, searching for it with all their heart and soul!

Yes!Hell moth, it is a ray of sword spirit that escaped by chance when the demon knife broken soul was sealed.

7000 years ago, in order to resist the joint aggression of the other hundred tribes in the demon world, Cang Lan, a top-notch refiner of the Longque Monster Clan, killed his loved one with his own hands and took their bones. With the forbidden technique, thousands of evil spirits are attracted, and they are forged into a peerless magic weapon called Duan Hun.

Unexpectedly, Duanhun's hostility was too strong, Cang Lan was backlashed and became Duanhun's puppet.After that, the world was in chaos. Under the control of Yaodao Duanhun, Cang Lan completely turned into a vicious and bloodthirsty madman. First, he slaughtered his own clan and the mortals in the Jiuyi Mountain area.

The killing seemed endless, and the monstrous karma swept across the world. In just a few months, the human and monster worlds piled up like mountains of corpses, blood flowed into the sea, and reduced to Shura hell.

In the end, the ten sects of cultivating immortals all mobilized together, using the unworldly divine power of the five ancient artifacts to barely seal the extremely vicious World-Exterminating Demon Sword, and the swordsmith Cang Lan never disappeared.

It was rumored in later generations that Cang Lan lost her soul in that soul-destroying disaster.

Some people say that this is karma, Cang Lan sacrificed one person in order to save the whole family, but it backfired and ended up in an irreversible end!This is the revenge of his loved ones on him!

As long as the seal is released, the knife can regain the terrifying power enough to destroy the world!

And there is only one way in this world to break the seal of broken souls, and that is to gather the five great weapons left behind in the world, and use the powerful resentment contained in them to fight against the divine power of the five great artifacts. Forcibly awaken the weapon spirit sealed in the demon sword!

No one would know how terrifying the backlash of Duan Hun is. However, for tens of thousands of years, there have been countless people vying for this knife, and they came in waves one after another like a stormy sea, causing many bloody storms. !

It seems that the knife is born with some kind of powerful magic power, making the contenders forget all the terrible consequences!

But this is not the case, those contenders are not idiots, let alone ghosts, birds and gods!

The reason for ignoring Duanhun's backlash is because there is an unexplored mysterious thing in the world that can restrain this kind of backlash!

This is definitely a shocking secret. Although it is little known, it is enough to cause countless undercurrents in the world for those very few strong people who know it!

And the reason why Ghost Niao Shenfeng is so eager for the power of soul-severing is not only because she has the ambition to dominate the demon world, but also because the ghost bird family was slaughtered in that disaster of soul-severing!

Ghost Niao Shenfeng is the only survivor in the clan. Today's ghost bird army is just a new force that has been re-established in the next few thousand years. It has a variety of races and different hearts. Ghost fetus, there is a possibility of rebellion at any time.

As early as 16 years ago, the ghost bird and the god phoenix detected the traces of hell moths, but after so many years of mediation among the major forces in the ghost country, they almost dug the entire Yaoming island. But still haven't found the hiding place of the hell moth.

The only thing that has not been searched is the tomb of the royal family of Liugui!

Nothing lasts forever in the world, and ghosts will die one day, and their descendants will erect monuments to pay homage to them. Therefore, there are mausoleums in Liugui's country, but they are only used by the royal family.

However, that place is extremely secretive, it is a place that the real gravekeeper will never see, it is not within the Three Realms, not in the Liuhe, only the heir to the throne can enter that unknowable place!

That's why Ghost Niao Shenfeng had a son like Han Cheng.

But she never expected that the hell moth was actually sealed in the Heaven Punishing Saber and cultivated into a sword spirit!

Now!As long as the hell moth can be subdued, her first goal will be completed!

"Bewitching words!" There was only a moment of silence, and she suddenly shot like lightning, and the Eight Desolation Shadowless Bow turned into a sliver of cold sharp silver and flew out from the bottom of her sleeve, piercing the demon general fiercely with a puff chest!

He let out a suppressed muffled grunt, and the pupils of his eyes dilated for a moment, staring at the cold eyes of the ghost bird and the god phoenix, his shocking expression gradually solidified in the gushing blood.

His stagnant eyes moved down slowly, following the silver bow until he saw his feeble heaving chest, the bright red was dyed all over the battle armor, and gurgling sticky blood continuously overflowed from the gap between the bow arm and the flesh and blood.

"Your Majesty...you..." The blood rushed out of his mouth, the monster general had blood in his mouth, and made a vague sound from his throat. He couldn't believe it until he died, that the master who had followed him for many years would suddenly kill him , what is it for?

"Those who retreat before the battle!" The ghost bird and the god phoenix glanced at the demons coldly, their tone had long since lost the softness before, and it was full of murderous aura.

"It doesn't matter if you shoot or kill!" Pulling out the longbow suddenly, the ghost bird and the god phoenix turned his wrist upright, and the silver light swept like a knife, and slashed across the neck of the demon general with a "shua" sound!

Blood gushed out, the head rolled down, the headless body fell slowly, fell to the ground with a dull sound, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The invisible majesty shocked the audience, and the darkness before dawn suddenly became extremely thick, pressing down like a mountain, making it difficult to breathe.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and the fierce whistling of the hurricane drowned out all the sounds, but Mu Qing felt a strange tranquility.

Seeing the young boy's lonely body being gradually swallowed by the black wind, and watching the ghost bird and the god phoenix watching coldly from a distance, a strong anxiety emerged in Mu Qing's eyes.

What the hell is that woman doing?Why not save him?It looked like he was looking forward to the moment when he was hanged by the wind.

What is she waiting for?

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Mu Qing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to understand. The only thing he wanted to do now was to save Hancheng.

But... how to save it?

With a flash of thought, the young man thought of countless ways to save people in an instant, but found that none of them could resist the strange hurricane in front of him.

He was already very weak, and the evil aura brought by this unknown hurricane clearly told him that this was a crushing dark force that would swallow anything.

His pale cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, Mu Qing held the sword in his hand tightly, his limbs were cold, and his mind was tense.

He suddenly realized that he could do nothing but watch the boy being dragged away by death.

that moment!The sky suddenly became as black as iron, without a ray of light, and the moment Hancheng's figure disappeared into the darkness, a huge lightning bolt fell from the dome, pierced through the black tornado, and hit the ground directly!

The loud noise shook the sky, and the violent eruption spread radially like a volcanic eruption. Under such a huge impact, the ground suddenly shattered, and countless fragments rushed up, covering half of the sky instantly.

Mu Qing, who was hundreds of feet away, was hit by the berserk air wave and rolled out continuously, even the monsters in the distance couldn't stand firmly and retreated repeatedly.

The shards rushed in with the scorching wind, tearing the skin.The flames and smoke rising in the sky were stirred and merged by the black hurricane, forming a dreamlike and strange scene.

Soon, the spinning speed of the invisible wind and fire began to slow down, and there were faint signs of solidification. The black wind and the red fire merged and merged with each other, flowing between the sky and the earth, and the color became deeper and more substantial.

At this moment, it is no longer wind, no longer fire, it is more like a huge cocoon!

When this thought appeared in Mu Qing's mind, a crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the giant cocoon, and a blood-like color came out from the depth, like burning magma.

Then, there were continuous cracks, and these cracks seemed to be alive, moving quickly, covering the entire cocoon in an instant.

The blood streaks flickered with ferocious rhythms, transforming into thick roots, implanting in every place.

In just an instant, scorching blood spurted out from the crack, and the top of the head was instantly covered in blood, and half of the night sky was dyed through.

Then, there was an exclamation from Shino, everyone's expressions were stiff, and their pupils were full of horror and panic.

What came out of the cocoon was a monster as huge as a mountain!

It is shaped like a moth, its whole body is blood red, and its body is covered with dark red scales, each of which is bloody.

The legendary hell moth!

It slowly spread its wings under the cold moon, a huge shadow slowly spread between the sky and the earth, and the hanging moon in the sky disappeared immediately.

It is a kind of extremely thin fleshy membrane, which looks soft and sticky, greasy and disgusting, with countless dark veins winding on it, illuminated by the moonlight, immediately reflecting the colorful brilliance, as gorgeous as a blooming canopy. Blooming blood lotus.

The edges of the monster's wings were covered with wet tentacles, and they were messily entangled at the moment, wriggling strangely like a reptile, constantly secreting red mucus.

Five pairs of slender abdominal legs supported the uneven ground like beams and pillars, and the red filamentous tentacles kept expanding and contracting, as if tasting the smell of blood in the air.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they couldn't move. Even the eyes of the ghost bird and the god phoenix were full of shock, but what she saw was not the huge moth-like monster, but its stomach and legs. A figure standing between the toe hooks!

cold city!

He didn't die!

Under the shadows, half of the young man's face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, his originally pitch-black and empty eyes had turned into a bewitching blood red, red mucus dripped slowly from the corners of his eyes, and the dilapidated Li Sehua clothes were soaked in blood, turning into It turned a dark red color, and the deep and dead air spread in the dark night.

It was as if he crawled out of hell, a bloody and strange evil aura came from the wind, and the intent of blood killing spread silently.

Ghost Bird Shenfeng's heart sank. He never expected that Hell Moth not only failed to kill him, but even recognized him as master?

Then things get even trickier!

Although the hell moth is powerful and violent, it is just a monster that cannot think. With its own wisdom and the power of all the monsters, there is still a slight chance of winning, but now...

The woman stared at the murderous young man from a distance, her purple pupils shrank a little bit, her expression dignified and sharp.

She suddenly tapped her feet and flew towards Hancheng without any scruples, but she never retracted the silver bow in her right hand.

Han Cheng was also looking at him, his eyes were cold and dark, and what was tightly held in his hand was no longer the Qixing Weeping Blood Knife, but Zhu Tian!

"Chenger!" Before entering the shadow cast by the monster, the ghost bird Shenfeng Zhi slowed down, his red lips parted slightly, and guilt and pain appeared on his face!

Han Cheng just looked at her coldly, without answering.

"Son! I'm sorry, I didn't save you just now because of my mother, but..." She approached step by step and explained eagerly.However, before he finished speaking, only a few "swish swish" sounds were heard, and several tentacles on the edge of the monster's wings flew through the air!

The heart of the ghost bird and the god phoenix shuddered, and his figure quickly retreated.

puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!

Those tentacles pierced into the mess all over the ground fiercely, stirring up dust all over the sky!

Hancheng suddenly spoke coldly, with a hoarse and deep voice, "Stop being hypocritical, I know you brought Ah Jiu here, because of the kindness of nurturing you for 16 years, as long as you return him to me, the relationship between us will be fine." All grievances and grievances will be written off..."

A write-off?How can it be!She killed his parents, tortured his younger brother to the point of death, and trapped him in the country of wandering ghosts to suffer oppression and persecution. How could he let go of his bloody hatred so easily?

In the past, ghosts, birds, and phoenixes were not afraid of raising tigers, because Ah Jiu was in hand, and although the demons and ghosts he taught in Hancheng can generate demons, they will not completely lose their minds.

But it's different now, Hancheng has already entered the magic way!

With the most vicious and evil things like hell moths in his hands, the young man who had accumulated grievances in his heart for more than ten years was corroded by powerful evil spirits, and he couldn't continue to stick to his unswerving and firm mind.

Although he still cared about Ah Jiu, he couldn't restrain the arrogance and ferocity in his heart, and planned to give it a go!

"Okay! As you wish!" Ghost Niao Shenfeng approached step by step, narrow and sharp eyes fixed on Han Cheng, and slowly reached into his arms with one hand.

"Don't try to play tricks! My endurance is limited!" Han Cheng's body was full of blood, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion, his facial features were slightly distorted, and he looked indescribably ferocious.

"He's inside, go ahead!" Ghost Niao Shenfeng slowly took out a universe bag from his bosom, raised his hand suddenly, and the universe bag whizzed away through the wind.

Without even thinking about it, Han Cheng took a step forward, and his figure flew up.

Before his hand touched the Qiankun bag in the air, an extremely cold and evil spirit wrapped in bloody and rancid smell rushed towards his face!

Hancheng's heart trembled, but he didn't take back his outstretched hand. In an instant, the Qiankun bag inflated dozens of times, and the mouth of the bag exploded with a bang, and thick black blood gushed out, covering everything above his head for a moment. !

Among the blood that poured out from the sky, he saw Ah Jiu's rotten face that was terribly rotten.

He is laughing!Smiling and pounced on his only relative, as if he was about to be relieved.

However, the laughter that blooms between the rotting flesh and bones is so tragic and weird!

Han Cheng's face turned pale for a moment, and his blood-colored eyes reflected his younger brother's form, which was more terrifying than Wu Jiang's evil spirit. In the next moment, his whole body was wrapped in dark red viscous blood.

"Surround him!" At that moment, before the bloody figure landed, the sharp and murderous roar of ghosts, birds, and phoenixes suddenly resounded between the sky and the earth!

Before the sound fell, Hancheng had already fallen to the ground. He widened his eyes, and was shocked to see that his body was densely covered with several inch long bloodworms, which were burrowing into the flesh and blood at an astonishing speed!

Blood spewed out in the night behind the ghost bird and the god phoenix, like a huge flower of death bursting into full bloom in an instant, and the crimson color rushed straight into the sky like a wave covering the sky, blocking the way of hell moths!

The demons didn't dare to hesitate after hearing the order, and they were surrounded by flying sky and earth!

"You... What did you do to Ah Jiu?" Han Cheng's furious eyes seemed to be burning with blood, his chest heaved sharply, and he gritted his teeth and asked in a trembling voice.

"Cheng'er! This is the price of turning your back on me!" Ghost Bird and Phoenix didn't answer, their eyes were cold and heartless.

"Good...very...good!" Han Cheng knelt on one knee, holding a sword in one hand, and the half-lengths of countless blood worms were hanging on him, twisting non-stop, and the dark red strips under the exposed skin on the neck were constantly bulging Wandering, breaking out of flesh and blood, and then biting into the body again, bright red blood poured out from countless holes.

At this moment, Hancheng's body is like a pile of human-shaped soil, with thousands of blood worms piercing in and out, threatening to wear him into a hornet's nest, every inch of flesh and blood seems to have countless sharp teeth gnawing and tearing, enough to cause maddening pain through every nerve.

"Since...so...then...you're offended!" The young man tried his best to suppress the violent trembling and twitching all over his body, and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand, but he sneered softly while bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his blade-like eyes straight at him. woman!

When they looked at those bloody eyes again, the face of the ghost bird and the god phoenix suddenly turned pale!

It was the first time that Yin Xiao's eyes appeared on Han Cheng's face. The previous emptiness and indifference had been replaced by an absolute coldness. The cruelty and excitement hidden in the depths of his eyes instantly hurt the ghosts, birds and gods. Eye!

changed!Totally changed!He is no longer the cold city he used to be, and the evil and darkness in his heart have been completely awakened!

Yes!He's excited, he's looking forward to it!He was waiting for the moment of conflict!

Ghost Bird Shenfeng suddenly realized that he really did something wrong this time!

Chapter 24 Devour

"Ah!" As soon as the voice fell, Hancheng suddenly raised his head and let out a roar like a wild beast. Wu Guang burst out of his body with a powerful and violent demon power, and countless blood worms were instantly forced out of his body, like blood arrows full of blood. Shooting in the air, with an extremely sharp and ear-piercing hiss, it splashed on the dirt, rocks and burning wood.

At that moment, the ever-changing smoke that roamed the sky seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and quickly gathered between the moths of hell and the ghosts, birds, and phoenixes, like an invisible barrier.

The remaining fire on the ground gave off flickering light, but it could no longer shine on Hancheng's face. The young man's handsome and ferocious features were cut off from the heavy smoke and dust for a moment, leaving only a vague and dark outline, the only one What was clear was those glowing blood eyes, which burst instantly in the night!

The ghost bird Shenfeng heard the sound of flesh and blood pulling and skin tearing, as if something was about to come out of that boy's body!

At that moment, the ghastly wind rose from the ground, roaring furiously with a strong and pungent bloody aura, and countless crimson tentacles surged out of Hancheng's body, but they were not the ghosts, birds, and phoenixes that attacked outside the smoke barrier. , but pierced into the body of the hell moth fiercely like a sharp arrow, the blood splashed like fireworks, and those tentacles entwined and bit like poisonous snakes, completely enveloping the huge mountain-like body of the hell moth in the blink of an eye .

The crimson blood was cold and sticky, gushing frantically from the gaps in those tentacles, but the Hell Moth didn't struggle at all, like sitting on a mountain of blood that melted quietly.

"Are you crazy?" Everything happened too fast, when the ghost bird and the god phoenix broke through the smoke barrier, I couldn't help being horrified, my charming face turned pale slightly, but the light in my eyes became colder and sharper in an instant sharp.

"You lunatic, don't even think about succeeding!" The ghost bird and the god phoenix let out a shrill hiss, the sound shook the heavens, full of primitive violence and wildness.

In an instant, her eyes also turned crimson, and the rotting blood gushed up from her back, rushing towards the hell moth like a flood, and Hancheng stood on top of the hell moth.

Hancheng didn't move, and didn't even look sideways.

Because he can't move!

Devouring the sword spirit is an extremely dangerous thing. If it is disturbed, it is easy to be devoured and become its puppet.If it succeeds, it can not only repair the wounds of the body quickly, but also fully stimulate the hidden power of this knife, allowing it to exert even more incredible and terrifying power.

However, Zhutian is too bloody and evil. Its sword spirit is nourished by long-term blood and slaughter, so it is naturally extremely evil. The poison derived from those dirty things is deadly. Couldn't bear it

Although Hancheng's body is stronger than ordinary people, it can't last long. The powerful strength of the hell moth can almost repair the wounds in his body in an instant, even stronger than usual, but it can only last for a short period of time. The toxin derived from the moth soul will quickly corrode his body.

And what Hancheng has to do is to end everything before his body is corroded!

Ghost Niao Shenfeng's heart is awe-inspiring, that child who was deprived of everything by him since he was a child is no longer under his control, he has been dominated by hatred and resentment, and has become the most powerful enemy!

He never expected that the hell moth would recognize Hancheng as his master, let alone that after he controlled Ah Jiu and severely injured him, that child would fight himself to the death in such an extreme way!

In fact, from the moment Prince Fufeng was killed, the ghost bird Shenfeng was determined to kill Hancheng. She did not need Hancheng to succeed to the throne. At that time, she only needs to find a puppet to achieve her goal!

Hancheng can't be kept. I watched him grow up. Although the child is low-key on the surface, but the gloomy temperament and almost perverted forbearance of the past ten years made the ghost bird and the godfeng more convinced that this child is definitely not a treasure. It will become a big problem in the future!

So when the hurricane swept towards the young man, the ghost bird and the god phoenix watched coldly, even vaguely looking forward to it!

However, not only has the calamity not been eliminated, but it has also gained stronger power. More importantly, the hell moth is equivalent to the key to break the seal of the broken soul. In a blink of an eye, it is in the hands of others!

The rotting blood is black and dark, and it surges forward with the momentum of Wanjun, killing it in an all-round way!

The Eight Desolation Shadowless Bow turned to her left hand at some point, and at the same time as the rotting blood spurted out from her back, the Ghost Bird Divine Phoenix shook her right hand, and the weeping blood handle appeared in her white palm like jade.

In fact, she didn't expect Hancheng to change her mind at all. The real purpose of coming here to repent and beg was to quietly get back the lost Seven Star Weeping Blood Knife, otherwise she would have little chance of winning!

And Hancheng seemed to have forgotten the existence of the knife, and kept confronting her indifferently, without realizing it.

Walking with the knife, the Seven Star Weeping Blood Knife was spinning like the wind in the woman's hand, bringing up a bright knife light, and slashing towards it with violent murderous aura!

The blood on the top of the head was like the sky pouring down, roaring towards the sky and covering the ground, the sky and night were agitated, the surging blood murderous aura gathered and pressed down, and the blood flowing on the ground was instantly spread by the violent force.

But the young man's eyes were cold and focused. On that stone-like face as hard as iron, black lines spread from the center of his brows, like ferocious demon feathers, covering his whole body.

The skin under the blood stains was as pale as paper, and as the hell moths were quickly melted by the wind, it was faintly visible that black light surged in the blood-colored eyes of the young man, as if forming a bottomless black hole, which was opening. Greedily devouring the flesh and soul of the hell moth, every bite, the darkness hovering in the blood color becomes more intense.

The shadow cast by the rotting blood expanded rapidly, pressing down like Mount Tai!

Suddenly, a group of sharp ice-like red objects exploded from the palm of Hancheng's left hand. Like a living thing, it crazily expanded, split and expanded at an astonishing speed, and quickly grew rows of sharp barbs. Mang pierced through the night with a howling sound, pointing directly at the sky, as if trying to pierce the darkness above his head.

The red thing bursting out of his hand rushed several feet high in an instant, occupying a large space above his head. The next moment, two different red colors passed through the air, accompanied by a dull sound like flesh being pierced by a sharp knife, That piece of evil and bloody rotting blood that rushed down like the water of the underworld suddenly turned into a fragile curtain, torn to pieces by countless barbs!

At the same time as the blood was scattered and splashed, the knife in the hands of the ghost bird and the god phoenix struck like lightning. The cold and bright knife light shone palely on the young man's eyes.

However, in this short moment, the huge hell moth was almost completely swallowed up, turning into the late spring snow, leaving only blood red on the ground.

Hancheng's speed was even faster, the red thing bursting out of his palm shrank instantly, his waist folded and then he leaned back, just to avoid the icy blade, the red thing burst out again in his palm with one hand on the ground, and a sharp barb rose out of nowhere , with an ear-piercing hiss, instantly carried him up into the sky.The red color in the palm quickly draws high and far arcs in the night sky like a flying rainbow.

After all, it was still a step too late, Ghost Bird Shenfeng's expression changed drastically, but he had no time to think about it, because the saber's momentum had not yet been exhausted, and he suddenly noticed a terrifying murderous aura rising from behind, sweeping towards him with lightning speed.

The woman was startled suddenly, and the Eight Desolation Shadowless Bow was thrown back vigorously, the long silver shadow whirled and whirled out with a gust of wind!

The sharp howling of the wind resounded through the night sky, and the silver splashes were brilliant and dazzling. Amidst the bang, the Eight Desolation Shadowless Bow collided violently with a thick red object covered with barbs.

The red dust scattered, and the silver longbow pierced through the red objects without hindrance, hitting the cold city!

Seeing the longbow flying towards him, the undercurrent in the boy's pupils gathered rapidly, and countless huge barbs flew out, blocking him heavily.

The red thing that looks like blood congealed is like a wildly spreading red thorn, densely packed like a forest in an instant, and the sharp barbs are intertwined. It looks like ice in the night, revealing the cold blood killing intent.

Yin Mang flew towards him like a broken bamboo, but those barbs split and extended endlessly, and the power of regeneration was astonishing. After more than ten times of blocking, the Eight Desolation Wuying Bow finally weakened, and it could no longer be done in a blink of an eye. Time to penetrate those barbs that are getting thicker and thicker.

When the Eight Desolation Shadowless Bow cut through thorns all the way and was unstoppable, Han Cheng just watched silently, his expression unmoved. Up to this moment, his blood-stained face still hadn't changed in the slightest, but in the blood-colored eyes there was There is a sharp cold light flickering.

The bottomless black pupils reflected the cold moonlight, as if there was a strange smile slowly swaying in those cold eyes.

He suddenly looked back like lightning, and turned around, the large barbed red thing swept backwards like a bloody dragon, and the hurricane he stirred up was like a knife cutting through the purple robe in the air.

The blue hair danced wildly, the ghost bird and the god phoenix frowned, his face was solemn, his eyes stared coldly at Hancheng, but he didn't even look at the red barbs piercing from all directions!

In the night, the purple robe was like a piece of light feather, being carried up and down by the turbulent air waves in the air.

Ghost Bird Shenfeng reached out to catch the spinning silver bow with his left hand, and held Seven Star Cry in his right hand, leaping and turning at an extremely fast speed, shuttling among those rapidly splitting and extending barbs, with incredible agility and flexibility.

The light of the knife is like snow, and the silver is like electricity, bringing up a series of flowing tails, criss-crossing the vast night, smashing countless red barbs!

Yes, this is the last chance, if you can't kill him before he fully merges with Dao Ling, then Ghost Bird Shenfeng can only wait to die.

And when Han Cheng's eyes turned completely pitch black, it was the time when he and Dao Ling fully merged.

Therefore, she must make a quick decision!