Haechi stared at the Lion Demon with cold eyes and growled gloomily: "Shin Demon, please remember, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
Before he finished speaking, Haechi held the Heming Sword in his hand and jumped up. The sword shone like a dragon, tearing the air.
The lion demon was stunned and twisted his body subconsciously, trying to avoid the thunderous blow, but it was too late.
The Heming Knife was like a lightning strike, hitting the lion demon man's back shoulder hard, causing blood to fly.
"Roar!"
The lion demon let out a shrill scream, flew out like a sharp arrow with a broken string, and hit the ground hard, shaking up clouds of dust and spreading in the air like smoke rings of death.
Haechi's eyes as cold as ice looked down at the lion demon who fell on the ground, just like the God of Judgment staring at the sinful soul.
The corners of Haezhi's lips curved into a sly sneer, as if everything was planned by him, and the air was filled with the calm before the storm.
Haechi's voice was like a cold sword blade oscillating in the air, "Do you think you can escape from my grasp? This is just the beginning, and deeper pain is still waiting for you ahead."
The lion demon rolled on the ground in pain, and the tip of the bloody halberd in his hand made a harsh metal friction sound on the stone ground.
"I will never let you go, never!"
The lion demon roared loudly, his eyes flashing like burning flames. His shouts filled the air with fierce determination and furious rage.
However, Haechi was not swayed by this threat. He took a firm step, and the Heming Knife held high above his head reflected the cold light, projecting a cold challenge to the lion demon: "Then let your horse come over!"
The lion demon endured the pain and suddenly jumped up. He looked up at Haezhi, his eyes were like blazing flames. He held the blood halberd tightly in his hand and slammed it to the ground, making a deafening sound. His figure showed ferocious and wild characteristics, exuding a powerful force that was difficult to control.
Hae Zhi showed no fear, and his body instantly traveled through space like a bolt of lightning, descending in a majestic manner before landing in front of the lion demon man.
"Xuanhe Sword Technique! Crane Ming Nine Heavens!" Haechi roared loudly, tightly grasped the Heming Sword in his hand, and swung it forward violently.
"Huh, what a small skill."
The lion demon sneered contemptuously. His body suddenly turned blood red, his eyes were as hot as hot lava, and his veins popped out like squirming snakes. A layer of long, flame-red hair grew on his skin, shimmering strangely in the sunlight. A pair of blood-red wings suddenly appeared on his back. The wings exuded a rich blood-colored halo, as if they were condensed from blood.
Every time the wings flap violently, a red mist will roll up.
The lion demon held the blood halberd tightly and swung it out violently, colliding with Haechi's Heming knife in the air.
"boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, and Haechi suddenly felt a powerful force coming along his Heming Knife. The force was so powerful that it almost pushed him down. He helplessly took a few steps back, and the distance between him and the lion demon gradually widened.
The lion demon smiled coldly, with contempt on his face: "Is this your strength? It's nothing more than that."
A fierce look flashed in Xie Zhi's eyes, and he roared angrily, which shook the whole country: "Xuanhe sword technique, the crane dances for nine days!"
Following the roar of the Haechi, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, as if time had stood still at this moment.
Then, the Crane Ming Knife in Haechi's hand released invisible air currents and turned into a huge white crane.
The white crane was covered in snow-white, fluttering its wings and whistling towards the lion demon.
The strong air flow made the surrounding air seem to be on fire, and the hot air was filled with a chilling air.
A trace of surprise flashed in the lion demon's eyes, but it soon turned into firm determination. He sneered and said: "Is this the method you can use? Then, let me learn and crack it."
Before he finished speaking, the lion demon man suddenly slapped his chest, and a powerful force surged out of his body like a frenzy, turning into a lifelike giant lion.
This giant lion was like a demon escaping from hell, rushing towards the white crane transformed by Haechi with a violent and ferocious attitude. In an instant, the terrifying pressure spread.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the two forces collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light, like fireworks in the night sky, beautiful and deadly. The collision of energy instantly generated strong air waves all around. Every collision was like thunder, and the deafening sound was shocking.
Powerful shock waves swept away, raging like a storm. The hard ground was ravaged by the wind-like airflow, and sand and stones flew and splashed everywhere.
It wasn't until a thousand meters away that the aftermath of this force gradually dissipated.
"Lion's Palm!"
The lion demon roared, and suddenly struck out with a palm. A huge palm shot out of the sky and shrouded it from the sky.
The space in front of it is like broken glass, cracking with a sound.
Facing this irresistible attack, a mysterious power surged out of Haechi's body and flowed rapidly along his arm. In the blink of an eye, his left hand was surrounded by a deep black mist.
"The Thirteen Hands of Hades, the Palm of Hades pushes the clouds!"
The Haechi roared, his left hand suddenly raised high, and the thick black mist surged out from his left hand like a dragon.
The black mist quickly condensed into a huge black hand, and with endless coldness and pressure, it pounced hard on the giant palm.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, like thousands of thunders tearing apart the air in an instant, shaking hundreds of miles around.
A vast force instantly burst out from the depths of the earth, causing the entire land to shake like a frightened wild horse.
It was an incomparably huge black hand, shaped like a majestic and majestic mountain, exuding a terrifying aura that was heart-stopping.
It collided violently with another equally majestic palm, like two majestic mountains competing with each other.
Black smoke instantly spread from the point of contact between the two palms, spreading feverishly like ignited explosives.
The smoke seemed to have extremely strong corrosive power, and everything it touched was quickly eroded and disappeared into nothingness.
The tremors of the earth were like the heartbeat of a giant, shaking again and again, causing piercing fear in people's hearts.
In this contest of power, Haechi and the Lion Demon did not back down.
A vast spiritual energy surged out of Haechi's body, surging like a torrent, giving the big black hand more solid power, and successfully resisted the fierce attack of the lion demon.
"Come again!"
The lion demon shouted loudly, holding the blood halberd in his hand, and rushed towards Haechi again.
This sprint was like mountains collapsing, waves rolling, and the whole world trembling in front of this force.
However, facing this ferocious attack, Haechi did not show a trace of fear.
The Haechi stood tall and raised its head, and shouted like thunder, surging in the air: "Pluto's thirteen hands, hide the sharp edge and close the claws!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Haechi's left hand suddenly raised high, as if catching a floating cloud.
A thick black mist surged out from his palm and hovered in the air, like an evil soul roaring.
This black mist swirled in the air faster and faster, as if it was alive, and flexibly condensed into a huge black claw, carrying a powerful destructive force, and ferociously rushed towards the lion demon.
The tearing force of the black claws was as violent as a violent storm, shaking the air violently, and seemed to destroy everything in its path.
However, the lion demon did not panic because of this. His reaction was as fast as lightning, and the blood halberd he held tightly in his hand drew a rapid arc.
As the blood halberd was waved, a thick black mist wrapped around the blood halberd like a ghost, instantly condensing into a barrier as hard as iron.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening bang, and the black claws hit the barrier with thunderous force, which was powerful enough to smash the hard rock into powder.
"Crack!"
Under the ferocious blows of the black claws, countless fine cracks appeared in the barrier instantly, like a spider web that was provoked and began to spread crazily.
