Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 290
The body was almost broken by the power of awakening the gods. At this time, Hanlong was not dead, and he was still tyrannical, so the gap between the two of them was like a giant and an ant, and he could be crushed with one kick .

"Why... how could it be like this!" He gritted his steel teeth fiercely, his pupils were dilated and bloodshot, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Ants...the generation of ants...unforgivable! unforgivable..."

Hanlong hissed and roared, his ferocious face was so distorted that it was almost impossible to see his facial features, he was full of murderous aura, and the evil spirit was surging endlessly. He looked at the latter with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to tear him apart with his eyes.

"You ants, I will kill you!"

Jumping up, engulfed by the rolling evil spirit, it was like a flood rushing towards the latter, and even though the latter was terrified, he was by no means the one waiting to die. He still had vitality himself, so he used his body skills despite the severe pain, and when Hanlong rushed in front of him, he dodged the blatant blow.

"Blood demon soul, monsters, I am a person from the valley, a master of forbidden arts, how can I fear you, how can I die in your hands, it's a joke!"

The terrified fear that permeated his heart was suppressed by him, and in an instant, his arrogance continued to grow, and his fighting spirit was rekindled in his chest.

As a person of ancient times, who existed in all directions, he would absolutely not allow himself to be a bit cowardly, let alone be killed by one of the ghosts and ghosts.

"Longyuan palm technique, slap the sky with one palm!"

At this moment, his vitality is consumed too much, which is enough to support his movement. At this time, maintaining his high-speed movement is the kingly way. Although it is not the way to win, it is indeed the capital of saving his life.

But the Longyuan Palm Technique consumes the power of the Longyuan, it does not consume vitality, and its power is not small. At the same time, it has the effect of casting a body, which is beneficial to it.

The Longyuan Palm Technique was cast, and there was a burst, and a strong Longyuan Qi burst out from his palm instantly, turning his arm into an iron arm, a rigid claw.

boom!boom!boom! ...

Surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder, he slapped three palms in a row, punching to the flesh, and the palms were ruthless. They were also filled with the power of thunder, and the momentum was not small. was hit hard.

However, for Hanlong, the power of this palm is still too weak, but let him sway for a while, and immediately stabilize, the evil spirit surged wildly, and immediately covered his whole body.

However, the caster failed to injure the enemy, but injured himself, was shocked by its strength, spewed out a stream of blood, and the injury on his body became more serious.

"Ants and rats, dare to act fiercely, I will crush you!"

Once again, he turned fiercely and turned towards the latter, slapped his palm down, and with a movement of the palm, the evil spirit of the void froze, and then turned into a blood-colored giant claw, which fell directly towards the latter with a thunderbolt.

The claws can be the size of a small hill, although it is not as good as it was in its heyday, but the momentum is still there, falling sharply, with the sound of the wind, like a falling hill, vowing to smash the person in front of you into a pulp.

Leng Feng's injury became more and more serious, but he couldn't use strange magic to heal himself, so he could only hold on. Seeing the opponent's claws coming down sharply, the steel teeth bit down sharply, and he sprang out of the void and fell far away, leaving Han Longyi behind. Land of Arrows.

"Want to run, where to go!"

Hissing wildly, Hanlong's condensed giant claws whizzed towards the latter, and the latter naturally couldn't stand still, so he jumped up again and got out of the attack range of the claws, but the claws couldn't hit the target. It's just a phantom of him.

However, because of the sweeping power of the devil's claws, the strong wind and fierce evil spirit still affected the latter, and the latter is now obviously in a weak state, not to mention being hit by the palm, even a single sweep will make him Seriously injured, fell to the ground and could not get up to fight again.

"Longyuan Sword Qi!"

He drew out the Scarlet Blood Dragon Origin Sword, and immediately instilled all the power of Dragon Origin on the blade. Following his shout, bright white sword energy shot out, and the blade pointed directly at Hanlong.

This sword aura is extremely good, the power of the dragon source is extremely strong, and it roars out. The bright white sword aura is as thick as a wrist, and it is extremely fast, almost hitting Hanlong's eyes in the blink of an eye.

And Hanlong's demon claws had just swept his move, and it was too late to change his move, and it hit his chest, and then he heard him roar. There was an extra wound, and the evil spirit surged wantonly.

"It's useful, it turns out that I'm seriously injured, and my strength has plummeted. It seems that I still have the strength to fight!"

This sword made Leng Feng see the opponent's weakness, and at the same time saw a glimmer of hope. After understanding the opponent's strength, he had a glimmer of way to deal with it.

Following this, after his body skills were pushed to the extreme, the whole person turned into phantoms, walking wildly against the wind, and for a while the entire treasury was filled with phantoms left by him, and while walking he used sword arts, or broke the sky. A sword, or Longyuan sword energy, the sword light flickered endlessly, causing the entire treasure house to ripple, and the sword energy became thicker, making it more and more dazzling.

But this can't confuse Hanlong's eyes and ears. After his consciousness is locked on him, it's easy to find his location.

"Ahhh... ants and rats, I want to crush you!"

After receiving several sword strikes from Leng Feng, this officer became even more enraged. Huge palms swirled furiously in the treasure house, or slapped, or scratched furiously, which made the latter appear dangerous and was instantly suppressed by him.

After fighting like this for a while, the latter felt that the vitality in his body was getting more and more empty, and his movement skills were not as fast as before. He seemed to be sluggish while dodging and moving, and it became more and more difficult to avoid his giant hand. It also became more and more difficult, and it was impossible to even take out the repairing New Year's Day nourishing dantian vitality from the storage bag.

On the other hand, the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, and his bloody aura is slowly recovering, and this abnormality is not difficult to explain. Here, in the Burying God Canyon, there are tens of thousands of people killed and injured. Moreover, it is a dense place, and there is a lot of evil spirit.

As long as this person does not die, he can rely on his evil energy to nourish and recover slowly.

One ebbs and another, Leng Feng's situation is extremely dangerous, he is on the verge of life and death.

The thick evil spirit became heavier and thicker, and a faint blood energy began to permeate the place, and the fishy evil spirit became more and more dignified. getting bigger.

The huge blood fiend hand, from the initial width of a few tens of feet, has now expanded to a size of forty or fifty feet.

At this moment, due to the use of Longyuan Qi, Leng Feng's physical strength gradually recovered and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

(End of this chapter)