Chapter 1201 (2/2)

”Buzz!”

At this moment, guided by his whole body's Qi and blood, he frantically burned his Shouyuan, 100000 years, 200000 years, 300000 years, and his Shouyuan burned for 500000 years in an instant.

A black and a white light burst out from him, showing a yin-yang scene. With a Shua, it rushed out at an incredible speed. The void rippled, and there were signs of distortion and rippling. This is the power of space.

It turned out that when Lu Chen performed the yin-yang life blood skill, he also urged the space force, in order to improve his speed and increase the probability of killing the demon emperor of Tibet.

”Shua!”

Driven by space power, Lu Chen's speed suddenly increased, more than several times higher than before, no slower than that of the Tibetan demon emperor at his peak.

At this time, it was much faster than him, because he had been injured before, his soul was damaged, and he lost most of his magic. It was already the end of a powerful crossbow.

Now he uses the thunder field again, and his magic power is consumed violently. There is little left. In the face of land dust that is faster than him, he can't avoid it at all.

”Crazy, you're crazy. You're just a demon. You only have one million years of life. Now you've burned 500000 at once. Boy, you're looking for death, looking for death! Lei Yu, give me defense.”

But after all, the devil emperor of Tibet is the devil emperor. Even if he was surprised by Lu Chen's sudden immortality, he recovered in the shortest time. He was shocked to see Lu Chen's powerful magic power and burning Shouyuan violently, but in the twinkling of an eye, he smiled grimly again and said with a smile: ”as long as I block your blow, you will be dead.”

”Old man, then you are too naive, because the last person to die is destined to be you.” Lu Chen sneered, carrying the light of yin and Yang and the blood of the weather, and blasted down with fearless power.

”Boom!”

In this ten thousandth moment, Lu Chen, who performed the art of Yin-Yang life and blood, was killed together with the demon emperor of Tibet who performed the thunder field. The magic light, blood light and the light of Yin-Yang burst out together and swept thousands of miles into the void. A loud noise kept coming out, as if it could not stop, which shocked the deer Hill thousands of miles away, I thought to myself: ”young master, you must win!”

”Bang!”

At this time, a loud noise came out, and the thunder field of the Tibetan demon emperor collapsed, and countless thunder patterns and thunder symbols were erased, trapped in the blood of the sky and attributed to the light of yin and Yang.

Even with the sound of a bell, the real thunder clock of the lunar calendar was also severely hit and flew out, falling thousands of miles away, smashing the ground into a huge pit, and the surrounding land collapsed with a destructive breath.

”No!”

At this moment, the scream of the devil emperor of Tibet sounded, shocked, unwilling, miserable and painful, as if the vastness of all fears of things.

Poof poof!

The blood spattered out one after another. They were all black. The sky seemed to be painted with a layer of black ink, turned into a dark curtain, and gave off a gloomy, cold and pungent smell.

”Ah!” The devil emperor of the Tibetan heaven screamed again. Since he fell from the sky, black blood spilled. With his hard fall to the ground, his limbs cracked, his chest sunken and blood splashed, his whole person disintegrated rapidly.

”Boy, I'm a demon emperor. I have an immortal body. You can't kill me.” But the demon emperor of the Tibetan heaven roared wildly. His limbs were broken and his chest became slag, but he kept rhymed and showed a complete physique.

”Old man, do you think you have an immortal body and can't kill you? Hahaha, you're so naive. You have to die today.”

Lu Chen looked gloomy. He was surprised at the immortal body of the Tibetan demon emperor, but he soon laughed and went down with his sword. With a bang, the Tibetan demon emperor was completely shrouded in it.

”Ah!” The demon emperor of Tibet screamed and kept spewing blood from his mouth. He was like a dead dog. He had no resistance at all.

”Old man, your soul is damaged, your magic is exhausted, and you are seriously injured. Now what else can you take to resist benshao?” Lu Chen sneered repeatedly, running the sword field and frantically killing the demon emperor of Tibet.

”Ah ah!”

The demon emperor of Tibet sent out endless screams, and his body collapsed one after another, but he reorganized again and again, and rhyme gave birth to a new body.

But he had no power and lost the power of resistance, just like the meat on the chopping board, which was slaughtered by Lu Chen.

”Hahaha, boy, you still don't understand the true meaning of the immortal body. As long as there is a drop of blood, I can come back to life. You can't kill me.” The devil emperor of Tibet still laughed, looked contemptuously at Lu Chen, and his tone was full of disdain and arrogance.

”Really? Since you can revive with blood, even your blood will be refined today.” Lu Chen was laughing, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. His eyes suddenly lit up, running the source of fire, and a lot of magic fire flew out, enveloping the demon emperor of Tibet.

”Ah ah!” The emperor screamed bitterly and did not hide at once.

”Old man, how long can you hold on?” Lu Chen sneered.

”No, I'm the devil. I can't die if I have an immortal body.” The devil emperor of Tibet roared madly, reorganizing and roaring constantly in the devil fire all over the sky.

”It's no use, hidden demon emperor. Today you are destined to be burned to ashes by benshao.” Lu Chen shook his head and looked at the demon emperor with a cold look, making a ruthless voice.

With an immortal body, even if there is only a drop of blood left, the body can be reorganized. But if the blood of the devil emperor of Tibet is burned, what else will he bring back to life?

”No! No! I'm the demon emperor. How could I be killed by a demon king of yours? I'm not willing, I'm not willing!” Under the burning of the magic fire, the blood of the Tibetan demon emperor became less and less. After being burned thousands of times, there was only one drop of blood left. Looking at the expressionless Lu Chen, he issued an unprecedented roar, and finally turned into smoke, so he couldn't die again.

”Hiss!”

Lu Chen was relieved to see that the devil emperor of Tibet, reorganized from the last drop of blood, turned into smoke. His spirit was unprecedentedly excited. He even killed a devil emperor.

The demon emperor, who has cultivated the spiritual realm, understood the rules of heaven and earth, has a million years of life and an immortal body. He is the supreme existence, but now he has been killed by Lu Chen.

This was something he had never imagined before.