Alien Lord

PS: The previous chapter name has been repeated again, I am really sorry, the previous chapter 1314 should actually be chapter 1315, not 1315 The chapter is gone, I'm so sorry! !

Lin Ze was seriously injured and vomited blood, and the other Huo Mingyuan was not feeling well at this time.

You know, the previous Longyan bomb was directed by his mental power, it can be said to be an extension of his mental power, which is equivalent to his other arm.

Now the arm transformed with spiritual power was directly exploded from the inside, which also indicated that Huo Mingyuan's spiritual power had been exploded.

The violent shock quickly followed the channel of spiritual power, upstream, and reached his own place.

In the second after the golden bell blew itself, Huo Mingyuan also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, and the originally strong aura on his body also dropped a lot.

"Bang!" Lin Ze fell from mid-air with bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his back slammed hard on the solid ground, making a muffled sound.

Under the huge impact force, the blood in Lin Ze's chest could no longer hold back, and it spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.

Lin Ze didn't care about checking his injuries or healing them. He straightened up, stood up, half-kneeled on the ground, swished his right hand, and the sheep-eating sheep that Lin Ze had put up before appeared again. Lin Ze's right hand.

In the next moment, two red Arrows of Stellar Qi had already rested on the Red Flame Bow, pointing at Huo Mingyuan who was facing him.

At this time, the mouthful of blood that Huo Mingyuan spewed was directly evaporated into blood mist by the hot flames on his body, and lingered on his head.

The blood mist had an extremely stench, coupled with the severely injured Yanlong Totem behind him, it made Huo Mingyuan look like no one at all.

"The Arrow of the Flood Dragon!!"

"Roar!" There was a roar of a dragon, and Chi Yan bowed in the center of his body. A head-sized, already materialized dragon head appeared here. With a general murderous look, he stared at the Yanlong Totem in the distance.

At this time, Lin Ze's eyes flashed coldly, and the hand holding the bowstring in his right hand loosened.

"Aww!!" The two arrows of the flood dragon and the arrow of the flood dragon shot out in succession with the roar of the flood dragon. Immediately, the roar of the dragon that had disappeared before resounded within a range of three to four kilometers around.

The only difference is that the current two dragon roars are not as powerful as before.

"Hahaha... Li Ze, it's useless for you to do this. I have the Yanlong Fentian Peijiu in my hand. In the Xuanyin Tomb, who else is there besides Gu Xiyao who has a thousand demon banners?" Not my opponent either, hahahaha..."

At this moment, Huo Mingyuan looked crazy, his right hand firmly held the Yanlong Fentian Pei, and the round dragon-shaped totem mask completely surrounded him inside.

From a distance, Huo Mingyuan stood like a rock, no matter how big the wind and waves in the sea were, it wouldn't hurt him.

"Bang bang!" After two crisp sounds, Lin Ze's two flood dragon arrows were easily blocked by Huo Mingyuan's protective energy.

Huo Mingyuan is still the strength of a great master now. Compared with Lin Ze's quasi-everyday strength, he is really much stronger, too much, so even he is also a pioneer, but as long as he is focused on defense, Lin Ze will His strength really can't hurt him.

This is also the reason why Huo Mingyuan was so rampant before, as he himself said, as long as he has the Yanlong Fentian Pei in his hand, besides Gu Xiyao, he is the strongest in the Xuanyin tomb.

Seeing this result, Lin Ze was not very discouraged, because he knew that such an attack should not hurt Huo Mingyuan.

Lin Ze would take advantage of the momentum to attack before, but he just tried it out by chance, and he didn't care about success or failure in his heart.

It is of course best to succeed, but if it fails, Lin Ze will not be disappointed.

Huo Mingyuan now has the strength of a great master, if he really wants to take him down so easily, then this great master is not worth much.

Lin Ze calmly put the sheep into the plane seed world, since the Chiyan Bow is no longer working, then change to other black soldiers.

Therefore, Lin Ze first swallowed a elixir to heal his wounds, and then turned his right hand like that, and the soul-suppressing mirror appeared directly in his palm.

Compared with the soul-suppressing mirrors full of precious light in the previous heyday, the soul-suppressing mirrors at this moment look a bit pitiful.

The mirror surface of the current soul-suppressing mirror is not only covered with a large number of cracks the size of hair strands, but also the previous glorious appearance has disappeared.

Regardless of Lin Ze's input of true energy, the mirror surface of the soul-suppressing mirror flickered for a while, and the rest was a gray and dead silence.

Obviously, the soul-suppressing mirror was injured in the previous battle, so the soul-suppressing mirror became what it is now.

"Hey, this soul-suppressing mirror may not be able to keep today." Lin Ze felt a little regretful in his heart.

To be honest, Lin Ze really likes this soul-suppressing mirror in his heart.

The soul-suppressing mirror was of great help to Lin Ze during the battle, but unfortunately, maybe after this time, the soul-suppressing mirror will be completely shattered.

"What's the matter, Li Ze, do you still want to continue to resist?" Huo Mingyuan shouted angrily when he saw Lin Ze took out the soul-suppressing mirror.

However, no matter how angry he shouted, he couldn't hide the trace of fear in his heart.

When he just started fighting before, he had personally experienced the power of the soul-suppressing mirror. At that time, he seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and it was difficult to move. Therefore, regarding the power of this soul-suppressing mirror, Huo Mingyuan really didn't dare to underestimate it.

Especially now that he is still seriously injured and can't hold on for long, he is really afraid of Lin Ze taking out this soul-suppressing mirror again.

The next moment, Huo Mingyuan didn't care about the floating qi and blood in his body, and that continuing to forcibly circulate his true qi would further increase the injuries in his body, and hurriedly urged the Yanlong Fen Tianpei in his hand.

"Om!" Immediately, a huge fire-attribute zhenqi, which was even stronger than before, appeared on Huo Mingyuan's body, and finally gathered at the fingertips of his right hand, condensing into a goose egg. The size of the crimson light ball.

The zhenqi in Huo Mingyuan's body is really exhausted, so now he can only form such a small dragon flame bullet.

Lin Ze looked at him with a sinking face, and urged the soul-suppressing mirror in his hand again.

Lin Ze knew Huo Mingyuan's thoughts very well in his heart, so although he would destroy the soul-suppressing mirror by doing so, Lin Ze still used the soul-suppressing mirror without hesitation.

To defeat Huo Mingyuan in front of him, the sacrifice of the soul-suppressing mirror is inevitable.

As Lin Ze injected a large amount of true energy into the soul-suppressing mirror, with a 'buzz' sound, a gray ripple emanated from the mirror of the soul-suppressing mirror, and quickly spread to a range of fifty or sixty meters around.

"Uh!" Huo Mingyuan felt his body sink, as if a mountain was directly pressing on him. The strong gravity made his standing body bend down suddenly.

"Ah......, break it for me!" Huo Mingyuan shouted loudly, and the flame dragon totem on his body flashed a dazzling red light again, directly shaking the gray ripples around him away by more than ten meters.

"Whoa, whoa..." Huo Mingyuan panted heavily, his face was no longer pale, but turned blue visible to the naked eye.

This is a typical phenomenon of loss of mental power and blood. Although Huo Mingyuan relied on the treasure of Yanlong Fentianpei, he was invincible in attack and the rules were impregnable. He was as powerful as the invincible God of War in ancient times, but , with his current cultivation base//It's very difficult to use this treasure.

Maybe it doesn't matter if you forcefully manipulate it once or twice. As the core true disciple of the Dark Demon Sect, Huo Mingyuan has the background to consume it. However, once the number is too large, reaching four or five times, it is considered Huo Mingyuan. Can not afford such continuous consumption.

Just looking at the current Huo Mingyuan, one can tell that he has reached the point where he has run out of fuel.

If it continues like this, Lin Ze doesn't even need to do anything, as long as the consumption increases one or two times, Huo Mingyuan will undoubtedly die.

"But, can I still threaten Huo Mingyuan and let him continue such attacks one or two more times?" Lin Ze felt bitter for a while.

It is obvious that the enemy in front of him may fall to his death at any time, but his own strength is already at the end.

Just like Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty, victory was clearly within sight, but Zhao Gou, an idiot, for the sake of his throne and to eliminate the threat to the throne, his father, and the other elder brothers completely ignored the present Eighteen gold medals recalled Yue Fei, which not only lost the previous good situation, but also paved the way for the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty.

It is ironic that a victorious general did not die at the hands of the enemy, but was killed by an unnecessary crime.

"Now is the last juncture. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!" Lin Ze had such a sentence in his heart.

This made Lin Ze, who was thinking of continuing to use other methods to restrain and consume Huo Mingyuan, stopped immediately. After thinking about it for a while, he directly put aside the idea of ​​avoiding his edge in his heart.

"Kill!" Lin Ze's eyes froze for a moment, and he swung the Qingming sword in his right hand suddenly, and a blue cold light suddenly appeared on the sword body.

In the blink of an eye, countless cyan sword qi, like a torrential rain, rushed towards Huo Mingyuan on the opposite side like a raging sea.

"Shhhhhh!!"

Countless cyan sword qi, the surrounding space became a world of sword qi.

At this moment, even the powerful Longwei before and the endless fire-attribute true energy were all suppressed. Similarly, Lin Ze's consumption also increased to the maximum.

To break through the defense, this is the way Lin Ze came up with.

Yanlong Fen Tianpei's defense is too strong, if it takes a long time, Lin Ze doesn't know if he can take down Huo Mingyuan.

All, only when Huo Mingyuan's mind has not stabilized yet, and he is still feeling uneasy about the previous battle, use a powerful attack to deter his mind, and let him forcefully drive Yanlong Fen Tianpei again, so that If it is, Lin Ze's winning rate will be even higher. At the same time, Lin Ze will have a chance to use the killer move he has prepared a long time ago.

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