Chapter 823 No One Can Stop It

Lin Fengmian faced such terrifying emotional power for the first time, and it was also mixed with the resentment of countless gods and demons.

The aura on his body suddenly surged, and his whole person was surrounded by black energy, like a god and a demon.

Situ Yan tried to interrupt him, but was trapped by the evil god realm released by Lin Fengmian. Afterimages of gods and demons emerged, guarding Lin Fengmian.

The remnant souls and resentments of countless gods and demons rushed towards Lin Fengmian like a tide.

At the same time, the resentments and memories of gods and demons also poured into his body.

A shocking picture seemed to appear in front of Lin Fengmian's eyes.

A fairy palace carried countless gods and demons tore open the space and fell from the sky, but a giant hand followed closely behind.

A stunningly beautiful woman, holding a long cyan sword, flew up from the Immortal Palace and slashed towards the sky with a face full of grief and anger.

Endless gusts of wind roared out with the sword, and the long green sword broke instantly. The woman's mouth was bleeding, and it fell from the air.

But the giant hand was also chopped off, turning into countless gray blood pouring down and falling on the Immortal Palace.

The blood turned into streaks of gray-white breath, which penetrated the barrier of the Immortal Palace like sharp arrows, killing all the gods and demons above.

Countless gods and demons died in blood, corpses piled up like mountains, and the huge fairy palace fell apart, falling from the sky and smashing into the mountains.

Suddenly, dust flew into the sky, and countless palaces crashed into the mountains and were buried deep underground.

The woman's broken sword fell from the sky, inserted into the mountains, and quickly changed from its prototype, turning into a blackened dead tree.

The blood of gods and demons gurgling out from the corpses of dead gods and demons completely polluted this mountain range.

The dead tree transformed by the broken sword absorbed the blood of gods and demons filled with resentment, and the resentments of countless dead gods and demons also poured into the dead tree.

After the broken sword was stained with the blood of the giant hand, it was contaminated by the resentment of gods and demons, and finally became completely demonized.

In this place of death, dead trees revived and grew crazily. Countless corpses of gods and demons piled up under the trees, and the residual thoughts of gods and demons wreaked havoc.

Lin Fengmian was completely shocked. Is this the origin of the ancient ruins of gods and demons?

The Underworld Demonic Tree was actually transformed into Xian'er's sword. No wonder it is integrated with the scabbard!

Who does that giant hand that destroyed fairy palaces and killed gods and demons belong to?

What is Xian'er's identity, and what kind of swordsmanship is her sword?

It looks so ordinary, but it seems to contain the aura of greatness?

But at this moment, Lin Fengmian could no longer maintain his clarity of mind, and the residual thoughts of gods and demons continued to come to him.

He stood in the air, holding Zhenyuan in his hand. The murderous intent in his eyes was almost uncontrollable, and he almost fell into madness.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but scream loudly, and a powerful force surged out, wiping out the corpses of gods and demons around him.

As soon as the resentment on their bodies flew out, it was absorbed by Lin Fengmian, and their bodies were completely turned into invisible fly ash.

Seeing this scene, Situ Yan looked at Lin Fengmian in front of him in disbelief, his hands and feet feeling cold.

What's going on with this guy?

"Kill him!"

He screamed loudly and drove the remnant souls of gods and demons around him to attack Lin Fengmian, trying to stop him.

Lin Fengmian waved his sword gently, and an unparalleled power surged out from Zhenyuan, killing all the wronged souls.

His powerful power was released unscrupulously, like a tide, killing the corpses and remnant souls of gods and demons around him, and then absorbing them.

He feeds war with war. The more corpses and remnant souls of gods and demons he kills, the stronger he becomes. There is no such thing as energy consumption.

Lin Fengmian walked towards Situ Yan step by step, his eyes as dark as ink, and an evil smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

The resentment from all around was still pouring towards him, as if it was covering him with a long black cloak.

"Situ Yan, no one can stop you? Did you say this too soon?"

Situ Yan's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. The surrounding area of ​​the cemetery arched, and a vicious serrated sword broke out of the ground.

He stretched out his hand to hold the serrated sword and said in a cold voice: "I'll hold him tight, kill Gan Ningshuang quickly and let the ghost fetus come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the Sawtooth Demonic Appearance and struck Lin Fengmian with his sword, while the corpses of gods and demons roared towards him.

At the same time, the underworld demon tree and the green sword scabbard quickly attacked Gan Ningshuang, obviously trying to pick a weakling.

Lin Fengmian smiled coldly and said: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

He swung Zhenyuan to perform Sky Splitting Slash, and easily knocked away the attacking Situ Yan.

Situ Yan smashed countless tombstones of gods and demons, and the Dharma Prime Minister almost collapsed. He couldn't stand the passage: "How can you be so strong?"

At this moment, Lin Fengmian, supported by the resentment of countless gods and demons, was so powerful that even he felt terrible.

He smiled coldly: "How can you measure my methods?"

He completely regarded Situ Yan as nothing and flew towards the Underworld Demon Tree, his eyes as cold as ice.

"The underworld ghost fetus was cultivated by the underworld demon tree, right? I will kill your broken tree first, and then cut out the underworld ghost fetus!"

Lin Fengmian used the Eight Desolate Evil Gods, driving the thunder from the sky to strike down, and he headed crazily towards the Underworld Demonic Tree.

His move to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao was quite successful. The Underworld Demon Tree and the Scabbard no longer cared about Gan Ningshuang, and tried desperately to stop Lin Fengmian.

Situ Yan also pushed himself up and rushed toward Lin Fengmian like a moth to a flame, trying to hold him back.

But Lin Fengmian went back and was trained to use the Twelve Divine Evil True Techniques to drive the Eight Desolate Evil Gods, making this Dharma Appearance ridiculously powerful.

His four sides can transform into any of the twelve ancestor witches, drive the power of the ancestor witches, and can exert terrifying physical strength.

At this moment, he seemed to transform into four ancestor witches and descend at the same time, rushing forward like a broken bamboo, and no one could stop him at all.

Whether it was the air roots of the Yellow Spring Demon Tree or the corpses of gods and demons, or just Situ Yan and the green scabbard, they were all slapped away by him at will.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, frost, rain and snow were intertwined around him, as if returning to the beginning of the world, making Situ Yan feel desperate.

What the hell is this monster?

He felt like a child pulling a ferocious butcher.

Although he held the other person's thighs tightly, he was still dragged on the ground by the other person.

This feeling of powerlessness made him desperate.

And this guy really has the ability to split the Yellow Spring Demon Tree and kill the unformed ghost fetus.

Gan Rushuang was even more infuriating, obviously already shaky and desperate.

But no matter how crazy you attack, she still defends impeccably, and still looks shaky.

Seeing that his ten thousand year plan is about to go down the drain again, Situ Yan is completely crazy.

It is impossible to fail again!

Next time, maybe he will never have a chance!

He roared, and suddenly burst out of his whole body of magic energy, and inserted the sawtooth sword in his hand into the ground, turning it into a sword wall.

"Stop him for me, help me buy time!"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of air roots surged out from behind him like a dragon, blocking Lin Fengmian.

Situ Yan flew towards the Huangquan Demon Tree without looking back, with a crazy and obsessed smile on his face, like a moth to a flame.

Lin Fengmian realized what this guy wanted to do, and the god head in front roared and turned into a ferocious dragon and flew out.

The dragon's eyes were golden, and it opened its mouth wide to swallow Situ Yan.

But the dragon was blocked by the crazy Huangquan Demon Tree, and there was no time to stop it.

Lin Fengmian retracted his divine head, and with a flick of his sword wings, he soared into the sky.

He looked down from above and threw out Zhen Yuan with all his strength, shouting: "One sword will decide the outcome!"

Zhen Yuan turned into a huge sword of a hundred feet, rolling up endless demonic energy, breaking through layers of obstacles, and heading straight for Situ Yan.

He wanted to nail Situ Yan to the ground with one sword to prevent him from getting closer to the Yellow Spring Demon Tree.