At the critical moment, Luo Hong took action!
"Purple God Sha!"
In the fantasy of purple lines all over, Luo Hong thought of a possibility. Wang Hong guessed its importance, but didn't know why it was important. Maybe it is these purple lines that make up everything in the world?
When you can see and control these purple lines, does it mean you control everything in the world?
Why does the purple line contain purple lines, and why does the thickness create such a chaotic scene?
These are so similar to everything in the world. Mountains, forests, grass, trees, mosquitoes, rats, and ants are all layered with purple threads?
But how to control the purple line with this punch?
Luo Hong condensed most of his energy and blood into his fists, punched the black energy that was about to fall on Lu Chengfeng, and punched the man in black.
The intention is obvious, save someone with one punch and kill with one punch.
Of course, it would be best if the man in black could be killed, but it would also be good if he could not kill him to buy Xing Yi a chance and time.
If the guess is correct, then the black energy should also be made of purple lines. How to repel it?
If a purple thread that is thinner than the purple thread composed of black energy is inserted, the purple thread inside the black energy will be confused, thereby losing the original effect or reducing the lethality.
Thinking like this, the black energy in front of my eyes actually dispersed!
In the eyes of outsiders, the black energy was dispersed by Luo Hong with a punch, but in Luo Hong's eyes, he was as frightened as if the acupuncture points in his body were exploding. The black energy actually appeared like purple light as he thought, and then dispersed in strips. What gathered was a purple thread twisted into multiple circles. After the purple thread was broken down, many small purple threads scattered out. These purple threads did not rush towards Lu Chengfeng, but merged with the surroundings.
Suddenly, when I looked back and looked up, the void was actually a purple line, and the purple line was actually a void!
boom!
The remaining black energy on the man in black was exploded by this punch, revealing his true body. The loud noise drew Luo Hong's attention back, and he saw an unexpected scene, but he was extremely surprised.
An extremely thick purple line, one end connected to the sky and the other end connected to the man in black, was shattered at this moment. The line on the sky was instantly retracted, hidden in the sky full of purple lines, and more were drilled out. The thick purple lines reunited one by one in various shapes and speeds, gradually glowing with black light.
"Do it!"
"good!"
Suddenly two voices came from far away, one of them was familiar and the other was unfamiliar.
Boom!
Zizzi!
A blazing fire flashed, and suddenly, the illusion in everyone's eyes disappeared.
What filled the sky with the sea, what filled the sky with purple lines, the hole-like void, including those two strange sword energies.
"Big dreams come and go!"
Li Fei's face was covered with blood, and blood was oozing from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. His energy and blood were crumbling like winter flowers, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. He reluctantly opened his eyes to see if he succeeded.
So those were all dreams?
Is it a dream? Or is it integrated into one's own limits?
Falling, weakening, it is difficult to control the black energy, and it will consume a lot of energy and blood. Li Fei used all the effects of his abilities to improve. From then on, except for the man in black, everyone else's abilities were improved to an unimaginable level like a dream. However, what Li Fei wants is not to kill the man in black or defeat it. No matter how powerful these abilities are, the man in black has seen and eliminated them, and the upper limit of the strength will be difficult to cause essential damage to him. He just hopes that these abilities can kill the man in black. Qi attack, give him a chance!
who is he?
Imperial minister!
Dihuo!
Two generations of emperors still hold a trump card in their hands!
A circular mark appeared on the man in black, passing right through the side, but the strange thing was that the mark was a flat surface, passing through the man in black's body but never touching him.
The round edges glowed like flames outwards, swaying gently with the breeze, like feathers, while the inside was like hot waves of magma, with two horizontal ripples pushing diagonally outward from bottom to top, like A pair of wings about to spread.
"ha!"
The flame-like substance in the middle rose up one by one and gathered together to form the shape of a bird. Part of the flames popped out like a pointed beak. The entire body was covered by the red substance, which was very blurry and could not be seen clearly. .
"ha!"
A deep voice, coming from the circular mark.
The strange thing is not the sound itself, but how similar it is to a human voice!
Shouldn't this pattern be a bird?
"Suzaku!"
The emperor's minister took out the trump card hidden in the deepest place. Even the people of Di Xin's sect didn't know this card. It was the ability that Di Huo and he had spent his whole life in captivity. It was a drop of blood that fell from a treasure phantom that had been passed down for many years. .
At first, Di Xin Sect knew that the precious phantom was not an ordinary item, and that its strength exceeded the limit of the emperor, but no one knew what it was. The mechanism and buckle were difficult to activate no matter what external force or Qi and blood was used. Until Di Huo's blood fell on it, a very small hole appeared in the middle of the box. If the Emperor hadn't gathered his Qi to observe carefully, ordinary people would not be able to see the box at all. strange. 33
But even so, the box still doesn't work. It can neither resist damage for Dihuo nor can it conjure any abilities. Is it just for sucking blood?
During this period, Emperor Huo also sprinkled blood on it many times, but nothing happened again until the emperor was born.
A drop of blood suddenly rushed out and penetrated into Dihuo's body in front of many people.
"ha!"
A person's voice appeared and instantly drew some of the blood and energy from Di Huo's body, gathering it not far from his heart point.
"How about it?"
Facing everyone's inquiries, Dihuo said calmly: "It's okay!"
From then on, it was like there was an extra person in Dihuo's body. This person could not move or speak, but Dihuo could feel his wishes and would be restricted in his actions, such as concealing his appearance and using Use the best energy and blood to keep him captive, and hand him over to the emperor in the future.
"Why?"
Di Huo didn't know how to talk to him, so he could only think this in his heart. He never answered, and it wasn't until many years later that he realized it when he became an emperor.
"Ha! You still have my blood in your body!"
My blood remains!
What? Could it be an ancestor of a certain generation?
Thinking like this, Di Huo felt safe, because his ancestors would never harm future generations.
right?
Until that night, when it came to the fight for the position of the sect leader, he gave Di Huo the last instruction and asked the emperor to kill him.
The emperor's minister didn't know that the reason why the sect chose him, apart from the unbelievable rumor, was that the key to Di Huo's life was that Di Huo's life was important. The reason why it was important was not Di Huo himself, but the drop of blood that had entered Di Huo's body for many years. How could it be useless?
Why did Emperor Huo choose his ministers?
What is the connection between the two?
Di Huo would not harm the sect, and neither would the emperor's ministers.
The emperor didn't know that Dihuo was ordered by the drop of blood. After being in a daze for several months, when the emperor was able to imaginate Dihuo, Dihuo dug out the drop of blood from the corpse and gave it to the emperor. minister.
It never solidified or dissipated.
"What's this?"
"There is a drop of blood in this piece of meat!"
"The one in the box?"
"good!"
"What do you want me to do?"
Before the emperor could ask, the drop of blood suddenly sprang out and penetrated into the emperor's body at an extremely fast speed, without giving the emperor any chance to dodge or resist.
"ha!"
"Suzaku!"
"What?"
After draining most of the energy and blood in an instant, he actually revealed his identity inside the emperor's body.
The sacred beast Suzaku that only appears in legends!
This answer is more surprising than the previous generations, a treasure big enough to be passed down forever!
Some people died, but not completely...
