Volume I Chapter 1202

"boom!"

The light of the knife is bright and terrifying.

Wan Qiongfeng was taken aback by the sudden cut.

A little panicked.

I thought that Chu Lin's speed alone could not continue to explode.

I can only stay here and fight with him.

He understood that in this situation, Chu Linguang might erupt with more ferocious power than before.

Immediately pointed out.

Selectively wanting to avoid it, Chu Linguang made this knife.

He and Chu Linguang took the initiative to create a relatively safe distance.

Then Wan Qiongfeng saw that after Chu Linguang looked back and slashed out with a knife, he continued to run forward, galloping on the turbulent river, turning into an afterimage, and quickly disappeared at the corner in front of him.

"Oh shit!"

Only after Wan Qiongfeng cursed did he realize that he had been tricked by Chu Linguang.

This kid didn't dare to stay and fight with him.

Total bluff.

I really bluffed myself just now.

Immediately, at a faster speed, he chased after Chu Linguang.

The two entered the canyon.

In the canyon, a Yellow River is rushing, with turbulent waves and raging waves.

Like a giant dragon roaring all the time.

In the Yellow River, there is a powerful aura hidden.

A great monster was born here.

Under the turbid river, many monsters lived.

Fortunately, the two breaths were surging.

One in front and one in the back, the speed is extremely fast, rushing over the river.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The monsters in the river didn't dare to come out to make trouble, which would affect the speed of the two of them. Only when the two of them rushed past from above and were about to disappear, did the monsters in the river dare to come out. A body was exposed on the river, looking in the direction where the two disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Linguang's body did not stop.

He rushed at the fastest speed, trying to shake off Wan Qiongfeng.

At this time, the sound of the rumbling in front was so powerful that it was deafening.

The canyon reaches the shot.

Chu Linguang saw the gushing mist.

Only then did I know.

The lens of the canyon is a bottomless abyss.

The river rushes down.

A majestic giant waterfall with a width of more than ten kilometers has been formed.

As a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm, running over such a river, if he was a little careless, if he was caught by the big monster in the river, his life would be in danger.

At this moment, he rushed towards the bottom of the valley.

Jump down.

I don't know how many kilometers.

If there is a more powerful demon king under the waterfall, it will be a disaster for Chu Linguang and Wan Qiongfeng.

The two are in front of each other.

Ran all the way here.

Everyone knows that this place is getting farther and farther away from the human city.

May have entered the extremely dangerous World of Warcraft forest.

The river in front of me.

Especially at the river break in front, the roar of the rushing waterfall made Chu Linguang find relevant information in his memory.

Into the heaven these years.

He also looked through the map of Baixia's plane.

I also have a certain understanding of some relatively famous and dangerous cities with dense crowds.

The one in front of me is vertical and horizontal in the canyon.

The turbulent and terrifying Yellow River.

It has been recorded in the memory information.

It is the magic river in the forest of monsters.

The waterfall in front is more like the well-known Demon King Abyss in the Demon River.

It is said that there is a demon king in the realm of divine martial arts living here.

Once it goes deep into it, it disturbs the other party.

I'm afraid of narrow escape.

But seeing, Wan Qiongfeng was chasing after him.

Vow to kill himself.

Chu Linguang had no choice but to retreat.

Under Wan Qiongfeng's gaze, Chu Linguang disappeared at the canyon fracture.

Jump down.

With the rushing river, it entered the abyss.

"Brat, how dare you attract me here, do you think I dare not go down?"

Wan Qiongfeng knew much more about the dangerous areas of the Baixia plane than Chu Linguang.

As soon as he entered this canyon, he knew it.

Before he knew it, he chased Chu Linguang into the monster forest and into the magic river.

At this moment, I even saw with my own eyes that Chu Linguang flew into the abyss of the devil king, as if he was about to die with himself.

He was angry.

But helpless.

If he didn't kill Chu Linguang himself, he wouldn't be at ease.

Immediately followed gallop away.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, he jumped down without any hesitation.

"Howling!"

But at the moment when he leaped down.

The water of the magic river rushing down suddenly overturned towards the sky, turned into a big knife, and slashed at him.

"Old man, go to hell!"

The instigator of this knife was none other than Chu Linguang.

With his piercing eyes, he saw that there was terror in the Demon King's abyss.

Never go down.

Previously it seemed like a leap forward.

Swallowed by the rushing torrent.

Actually.

The whole person is firmly attached to the cliff of the abyss.

He restrained his breath.

ready.

Wait until Wan Qiongfeng rushes over and leaps down.

Cut out with one knife.

The terrifying Mie Shen Saber technique broke out in an instant.

It seems to be rolling the water of the whole magic river.

Formed a peerless sword.

Cut off in the air.

Slash directly at Wanqiong Peak.

Wan Qiongfeng's eyes were ready to come out.

He was on guard all the way, knowing that Chu Linguang would definitely have means to deal with him.

It must be undivided attention.

But still never expected.

Chu Linguanghui made this move at the critical moment when he entered the abyss of the devil.

Moreover, his method, under the cover of the Magic River Waterfall, managed to avoid his own perception.

Let this knife.

become unexpected.

Unexpected.

"when!"

At the critical moment, he instinctively pointed it out.

It is infinite fingering.

It's a pity that in a hurry, it failed to exert its true power.

Before the fingering broke out, it was smashed by Chu Linguang's knife carrying the water of the magic river.

In the sight of bystanders.

Wan Qiongfeng was blown away by the giant waves of the Magic River that rolled up.

But in the eyes of Wan Qiongfeng, it seemed that Chu Linguang had been hit by Chu Linguang for real.

His body was shot and flew out.

Fell into the rushing river.

Then quickly broke through the waves.

He appeared above the river, wet all over, with one of his doors cracked and blood flowing, and a shocking knife wound with blood rolling on his chest.

Chu Linguang's knife almost killed him, leaving him dead without a whole body.

"kill!"

One hit.

Chu Linguang took the opportunity to go up.

Holds a knife in both hands.

Once again, he slashed at Wan Qiong Peak.

This knife swallowed mountains and rivers with anger.

Rushing down, the majestic water of the Demon River seemed to be split in two at the canyon's break, and was cut open by Chu Linguang.

Wanqiong Peak, who had just rushed out of the rushing river and stood on the water, hadn't caught his breath yet.

Feel, the magic river hangs upside down.

Like a big monster in the abyss of the devil king, following Chu Linguang's slash, he showed a look of shock.

But this time, compared to before, he was prepared.

Xuankong fingering, Wuliang fingering broke out again.

At the same time, the domain bloomed, and the turbulent river under his feet became silent and waveless, as if it had become a mirror.

"boom!"

Fingering and knife technique collided together.

Standing on the canyon's fracture, Chu Linguang's body shook, but he was not sent flying into the abyss. No matter what, the knife that carried the water of the Demon River before caused some damage to Wanqiong Peak.

With this knife, it is an opportunity to make a move.

The power is shocking.

It was very difficult for Wan Qiongfeng to resist them all, let alone hurt Chu Linguang.

In Chu Linguang's sight.

The power of this knife was finally swallowed by Wan Qiongfeng's domain.

At the foot of Wanqiong Peak, the water surface of the Mohe River, which was originally calm and waveless, seemed to have been broken, and it started to rush again.

Obviously, although his domain devoured the power of Chu Linguang's saber technique, it was also destroyed.

Chu Linguang has piercing eyes.

I see the problem.

He cannot retreat.

upstream.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he had a close fight with Wan Qiongfeng.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang slashed out with a knife.

Under close combat.

Being able to use the Extinguishing Sword Technique, he bursts out with all his strength every time.

When it couldn't be displayed, the power of the body of chaos exploded to the extreme.

that's all.

Originally forced by Wan Qiongfeng to the canyon break, and taking a step back, it was Chu Linguang from the Demon King's Abyss, holding a long knife, and Wan Qiongfeng fought hand-to-hand with Wan Qiongfeng on the Demon River.

Powerful knife skills, and rough moves, free to switch.

For a moment, Wan Qiongfeng was caught off guard and retreated again and again.

"Old man, you have been chasing me for so long, you are tired!"

Chu Linguang became more courageous as he fought.

Do not know why?

Standing in the magic river, his chaotic body and the blood all over his body seemed to have received a steady stream of power supply, as if he had endless power

Every knife, every cut, is unstoppable.

For a moment, Wan Qiongfeng himself was stunned.

Even felt scared.

"This kid, there is a problem. Why did his strength suddenly become so much stronger?"

"He's not at the Divine Martial Realm, but at the Divine Origin Realm?"

"This is impossible?"

"boom!"

Wan Qiongfeng's inner thoughts changed a lot.

Can't believe all this.

But Chu Linguang came with a slash.

But in an instant, he broke through his domain power.

The fingering that he hadn't had time to explode was defeated in an instant.

The long knife that cut iron like mud finally slashed at his body.

I see.

Bloody.

Wan Qiongfeng's body was chopped off by Chu Linguang.

The body under the waist stood on the turbulent magic river.

In the next moment, it sank into the magic river.

It was torn to pieces by the monsters in the Demon River.

The upper half of Wan Qiongfeng's body.

Instead, it turned into an afterimage and galloped towards the sky above the canyon, trying to get away from Chu Linguang and escape.

As a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm.

With such an injury, as long as Wan Qiongfeng can escape from birth, he will still be able to survive, and even grow the remaining half of his body in the future.

But Chu Linguang, how could he make his wish come true.

Standing on the magic river.

For the first time, Chu Linguang felt that his chaotic body seemed to be integrated with the Demon River.

In the magic river, there seemed to be a steady stream of power, nourishing his whole body.

Makes him feel at ease.

The power is rising steadily.

There are faint signs of a breakthrough.

Seeing that Wan Qiongfeng wanted to stay away from the canyon, leave the magic river, and escape from his sight.

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

Single-handedly swung out.

The Extinguishing Sword Technique erupted.

The magic river under his feet seemed to have turned into a big knife that covered the sky and the sun.

Even the entire canyon seems to be automatically folded up and closed at the top, trying to block Wanqiong Peak, making it difficult for him to escape.

"This is impossible, you are the devil?"

Wan Qiongfeng panicked.

As a person of the Holy Land.

He knows too many things.

When he saw Chu Linguang in the magic river, his strength was rising, and he became more and more courageous as he fought, he felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, he cut it with a knife.

The power of the entire Demon River seemed to be controlled by Chu Linguang, and even the canyon showed signs of actively closing, trapping him tightly.

At this moment, Wan Qiongfeng's complexion changed drastically.

A look of fear.

Turn around and have a look.

Saw that unstoppable blade.

What's more, he saw that the figure standing on the Demon River was filled with demon energy, and the demon flames soared into the sky, as if the demon king was alive.

He thought of the terrible inheritance.

His face froze with fright.

They all forgot to resist the knife.

Of course, even if he resisted with all his strength, he couldn't stop Chu Linguang's knife at this moment. At this time, Chu Linguang's power of this knife is equivalent to that he has become a strong man in the Shenwu realm and used the God-killing sword technique.

There was a snort.

Wan Qiongfeng was shattered on the spot.

He was beheaded by Chu Linguang.

within the Holy Land.

The soul card belonging to Wan Qiongfeng also exploded directly, turning into pieces, representing Wan Qiongfeng's death.

For a moment, the staff of the Holy Land shook up and down.

Wan Qiongfeng came out of the mountain and went to kill Chu Linguang to avenge Feixue Canhong and make the Holy Land famous.

I don't know.

At this moment, the soul card was shattered, and he died in a foreign land, and he died in whose hands.

Watching Wan Qiongfeng turn into a blood mist.

Chu Linguang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing Wan Qiongfeng's last voice, Chu Linguang was surprised and surprised.

In the world below, he felt the power of phantoms and attracted the Tomahawk Demon God.

Controlled the Blood Race and the Old King.

At that time, he was regarded as a demon god.

It even gave the Tomahawk Demon God the power to ascend to the heavens.

Now, enter the heaven.

Stand on this magic river.

Chu Linguang felt that the Mohe under his feet was very kind, as if he was his mother.

The bloodline is extremely cheerful.

The power rose sharply.

It almost crushed Wan Qiongfeng all the way, making Wan Qiongfeng helpless to fight back.

Could it be that all of this is related to the power of phantom.

In other words, there really is an unspeakable secret between himself and the demon god.

Chu Linguang was confused.

He once asked the Tomahawk Demon God about this question, but the Tomahawk Demon God hesitated and hesitated for a long time, unable to explain why.

I don't know if he didn't dare to tell himself, or he didn't know what was going on.

This is like a mystery, which makes Chu Linguang very entangled.

Seeing Wan Qiongfeng die.

Chu Linguang looked at the rushing magic river under his feet.

Looking back, at the break, the majestic and pouring Devil River Waterfall, and the Devil King Abyss below, for some reason, all the previous fears disappeared at this time.

Standing on the magic river.

Chu Linguang felt it for the first time.

The water of the magic river flowing under the feet.

Like gentle hands.

stroking him.

The extreme care and gentleness made him very kind and relaxed.

caught the eye.

The end of the canyon.

The soft sunlight covered it.

The water mist gushing down formed a water curtain above the devil's abyss.

On the water curtain, light and shadow flowed, and images appeared

in the image.

A figure with monstrous flames and a powerful aura rampaged in the realm of the heavens and gods, disturbing countless sects. I don't know how many strong people were suppressed by his thunderous means and surrendered at his feet.

And that person actually looks exactly like himself.

Although Qi and Chu Linguang are completely two extremes.

But the appearance seemed to be Chu Linguang himself.

I don't know if it was Chu Linguang's previous life.

Or, that is Chu Linguang's dusty memory.

this……

"I am a demon god?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang almost fell on the magic river.

But the water of the magic river under your feet.

After boiling out, the chair made of water flow caught Chu Linguang, and let Chu Linguang sit on it, quietly watching the image content of the water curtain in the devil's abyss.