Chapter 666: Evil Bone Sword Might

meet this person.

The strong man on the side of Tianmo Cliff finally showed a relieved expression and took a breath. With the arrival of the Wind Demon Envoy, at least they no longer have to worry about their own lives.

"Are you the Wind Demon Envoy?"

Lin Lang frowned, and looked at the old man in front of him. He was wearing a light green robe and had gray brows. He seemed to have lived a long time.

Surrounding his body was a faint breeze, full of elusive Dao aggregates, as if standing there, he could easily blow up a hurricane.

The wind is a strong person in the Dao realm.

Only immortals in the Taoist realm can do this, simply using Taoism, and depending on their level of understanding of Taoism, the power of Taoism is completely different.

"It's this seat."

The green-robed old man opened his mouth lightly, and continued: "It's a good new official who took office with three fires. Could it be that the blood demon envoy thought that I was easy to deceive, so he burned the fire to me?"

Lin Lang's eyes flickered.

"That's not true. It's just that the Wind Demon Envoy crossed the bottom line and sent people to deal with the strong men under my command. Shouldn't I be allowed to fight back?" Lin Lang replied calmly.

The Wind Demon Envoy stared at Lin Lang, then glanced at Xifeng and the fallen Demon Cultivator, and then said: "It is true that my people have captured the strong man under your command, but now you have killed him to vent your anger. This seat is still at a disadvantage."

"Since you have rescued your subordinates and done what you should do, I will not pursue this matter in detail. Next, I have to deal with some personal grievances, and I have no time to deal with you." Feng Moshi said lightly: "Walk slowly. deliver."

The Eight Great Demon Envoys have grievances and grudges with each other, and they are at peace with each other, and the grievances have long been deep. Regarding Lin Lang, the new Blood Demon Envoy, the Wind Demon Envoy asked himself that although he was not afraid, he did not want to offend him prematurely.

After all, nothing can be said for sure in Tianmoya, even among the eight great demon envoys, there is collusion and conspiracy. It is said that the previous blood demon envoy was murdered outside by several demon envoys because he left Tianmoya.

The Wind Demon Envoy didn't want to turn against Lin Lang so early, so he gave the other party enough face and didn't pursue the matter of his subordinate being killed.

But he didn't expect that instead of leaving, Lin Lang took a step in front of him and said with a smile, "I'm not referring to Xifeng's matter, but to them."

Lin Lang stretched out his fingers and pointed at the people in the Blood Hall, and said, "The Hall of Blood is the power under my seat, so what is the meaning of the Wind Demon Envoy sending people to attack the Hall of Blood without authorization?"

"If you take your people and retreat here, I don't have to pursue the casualties of today's blood hall."

The Fengmo Envoy turned cold, frowned, and said with a sneer: "The Hall of Blood is led by their Hall Master Qin Huaiyu, who has always been an independent force from Tianmoya. When did you become your subordinate?"

The wind demon envoy sneered.

It's just that the Blood Demon Envoy is also coveting the large amount of resources in the Blood Hall, wanting to get a share of the pie.

"No, no, no." Lin Lang shook his head, and said with a smile: "The Wind Demon Envoy may not know something, but not long ago, the blood-sucking halls have served me, and they have long been mine."

The Wind Demon Envoy stared at Lin Lang coldly.

It was the first time he met a person who could talk about greed and shamelessness in such an outrageous manner.

Lin Lang's eyes swept over, how could everyone in the blood hall not understand what he meant, the third child knelt down first, and then the rest of the people also raised their robes and knelt on the ground.

"I pay my respects to Lord Blood Demon Envoy at the Blood Hall."

Said loudly in a majestic voice.

Lin Lang looked at the Fengmoshi with a smile, but the latter's face was so gloomy that it was dripping water, and his cold eyes were fixed on the people in the Xuexue Hall.

"Very well, you are all well."

The Fengmo Envoy's face was extremely ugly, and his murderous eyes were fixed on everyone in the Blood-destroying Hall. This group of people would rather fight to the death than surrender to his command. Fortunately, the Gorefiends all bowed their heads and took refuge under the Gorefiend's seat after saying a word.

"Wind Demon Envoy, don't send it away."

Lin Lang smiled.

The Wind Demon Envoy's face darkened, of course he couldn't just leave like this, he came in a huff and walked away in disgrace, he didn't want to be pointed at, saying that he was afraid of the Blood Demon Envoy.

"Blood Demon Envoy, don't go too far, stay on top of everything, so we can see each other in the future. I want half of the resources in the Blood Hall, otherwise don't blame me for not being considerate." Feng Demon Envoy whispered.

"You mean to fight?" Lin Lang shook his head, moving his muscles and bones, his fighting spirit boiling.

"war!"

Things have come to this point, so the Wind Demon Envoy naturally won't be stage-frightened, and immediately rides a gust of wind and rushes towards Lin Lang.

In the blink of an eye, the war is triggered!

"Golden Elephant Fist!"

Lin Lang gave a low snort, without any probing actions, and he was the best supernatural power when he made a move. No matter what, the Fengmo Envoy is also a strong person in the realm of Dao, and his cultivation level is far better than that of a peak human immortal.

Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Lang to face a Human Immortal on the Dao Realm with the posture of fighting against a Peak Human Immortal.

The Golden Elephant Fist performed four moves in a row, surging with mighty power, covering the sky with golden light, trembling even the void. The Wind Demon Envoy frowned, stretched out his hand, and his arm was transformed into a demon body.

"Wuqu Tianmo Hand!"

The Fengmo Envoy let out a shallow drink, and he was completely unharmed in the first three moves of the Golden Elephant Fist, until the fourth move only made him take half a step back.

Although the grades of the two supernatural powers are quite different, the Fengmoshi actually reversed his life by relying on his tyrannical cultivation, even the fourth form of the Golden Elephant Fist could not do anything to him.

This is the strength of Lindao Realm Immortals!

"It's really difficult."

Lin Lang thought to himself,

In a blink of an eye, he used his supernatural powers again and made seals with his hands, and tall and majestic peaks emerged from behind, as many as twenty.

Lin Lang pinched twenty seals to hold the mountain, and a continuous stretch of sacred mountains burst out. The mountains and ridges overlapped and suppressed everything.

"wind!"

The Wind Demon Envoy spit out a word lightly, and then there was a strong wind around him, more than a dozen vortices appeared around his body in an instant, and clusters of powerful and terrifying hurricanes rose from the ground.

The hurricane collided with the mountains, blowing the mountains into chaos, and each of the mountain seals flew upside down, crashing to the ground, smashing the ground into deep pits with a diameter of 100 meters.

"blast!"

What the Fengmo Envoy comprehends is the Dao of Gale Wind, which is a partial branch of the Dao of Wind. Although the power can condense the Dao Seed, it can also use some of the Dao of Wind.

Even so, it is terrifying to use his cultivation base to promote Taoism.

The speed of the wind demon in the state of Taoism doubled sharply, turning into a gust of wind that could not be caught by the naked eye, and instantly came to Lin Lang.

The two fought again.

The Wind Demon Envoy who used Taoism was extremely fast, and the trajectory was difficult to trace. Even Lin Lang could barely react before the Wind Demon Envoy's attack came, even with his subtle spiritual power.

The wind demon envoy rolled out a wind blade, split Lin Lang's shoulder, and the blood spilled horizontally. Lin Lang didn't care, and continued to use his magical powers to blast the wind demon envoy.

The Wind Demon Envoy didn't notice that when he cut Lin Lang's shoulder with the wind blade, the flesh and blood at the wound began to slowly heal.

In less than thirty seconds.

The wound healed as before.

The two fought continuously in the air, and the rays of light were overflowing. When they landed on the ground, they still had quite terrifying power. If they were accidentally hit by the streamer, even immortals would have to finish the game.

"Is this the strength of the Immortals in the Lindao Realm?" Everyone below, whether it was the Wind Demon Envoy side or the strong men from the Blood Hall side, all gasped.

Especially the third child.

He himself is a master of the peak immortals, and he often fights with monks of the same realm. However, battles between demon envoys in the Dao Realm are very rare.

Because the demon envoy has a demonized body and can control Taoism, so he is already a top figure in this realm.

"The Wind Demon Envoy has such strength before he has been completely demonized, what kind of situation would he be in if he went all out?" The third child looked up at the sky and couldn't help thinking.

Is there really such a big gap between peak human immortals and immoral immortals?

The battle in the sky has exceeded a thousand moves, and Lin Lang wounded the Wind Demon Envoy several times, causing his chest to collapse. The wind demon envoy was even more powerful, and the wind blade rolled directly, leaving hundreds of wounds on Lin Lang's body.

But as the battle continued, the Wind Demon Envoy was finally shocked to discover a fact. Although he left many wounds on Lin Lang's body, after a short time, those wounds disappeared.

Lin Lang's energy and blood were still vigorous.

"What a terrifying recovery ability!" The Wind Demon Envoy was moved, his expression extremely solemn. Not to mention Lin Lang's real combat strength, even such recovery ability is enough to make him invincible.

Lin Lang has cultivated the second blood pill, and his blood energy is almost comparable to that of an immortal. As long as the monks in the realm of human immortality cannot kill him with one blow, they can almost recover quickly as the blood pill is running.

This is the scary thing about blood repair.

It is also the reason why those blood cultivators in ancient times were able to challenge the cultivators far beyond their own realm. Because they are too difficult to kill, unless they are higher than a whole realm, it is difficult to be killed.

"No, it looks like we're going to get rid of him in one go." The Wind Demon Envoy took a deep breath, swayed his body, and came to a distance.

He finally understood that Lin Lang had an almost abnormal recovery ability, if he continued to fight, he might be the one who lost in the end.

"Wuqu Heaven Demon Body!"

The wind demon envoy stimulated the demon body, with two horns growing on his head, and his hands were like hooks. He quickly completed the demonization of his whole body. He really didn't want to spend any more time with Lin Lang.

Too bad!

After being demonized, the Fengmoshi has reached the peak of the Dao Realm in terms of speed and reaction ability, and his strength has skyrocketed compared to before.

Lin Lang also took a step back, his face still calm, and he directly summoned the Golden Elixir of the Heavenly Dao to the outside world, and the golden light fell down, making his precious body shine like a fairy Buddha.

At the same time, Lin Lang took out the evil bone sword from the sword case. The five-foot-long sword corresponds to his body, which is very narrow and long, and the blood-colored sword body is glaringly sharp.

Holding the evil bone sword in his hand, Lin Lang raised it lightly.

Jianming, the evil spirit is monstrous!