Heir To All - Chapter 1202

“boom!”

The light of the knife is bright and terrifying.

Wan Qiongfeng was taken aback by this sudden knife.

A little panicked.

I thought that Chu Linguang couldn’t continue to explode because of the speed.

You can only stay here and fight with him.

He understood that in such a situation, Chu Linguang might burst out with more ferocious power than before.

Point out immediately.

Selectively want to avoid, Chu Linguang this knife.

He and Chu Linguang took the initiative to open a relatively safe distance.

Then Wan Qiongfeng saw that after Chu Linguang turned his head and slashed out, he continued to run forward, galloping on the turbulent river, turned into an afterimage, and quickly disappeared in the corner ahead.

“Oh shit!”

Wan Qiongfeng cursed, only to know that he was played by Chu Linguang.

This kid didn’t dare to stay and fight with him.

Complete bluff.

Just now really fooled myself.

Immediately, at an even faster speed, he chased towards Chu Linguang.

The two entered the canyon.

In the canyon, a Yellow River rushes, with turbulent waves.

Like a giant dragon roaring all the time.

In the Yellow River, there is a strong aura hidden.

Big monsters were born here.

Under the turbid river, many monsters lived.

Fortunately, the two of them were breathing heavily.

One after the other, the speed is extremely fast, rushing over the river.

The momentum swallowed the sky.

The monsters in the river did not dare to come out and make trouble, which affected the speed of the two of them. Only when the two of them rushed past from the sky and were about to disappear, the monsters in the river dared to emerge, halfway. His body was exposed on the river, and he looked in the direction where the two disappeared.

“Whoosh!”

Chu Linguang’s body did not stop.

Attack at the fastest speed, trying to get rid of Wan Qiongfeng.

At this time, the booming sound in front was loud and deafening.

Canyon reaches the shot.

Chu Linguang saw the gushing water mist.

only to know.

The lens of the canyon is a bottomless abyss.

The river rushes down.

A majestic giant waterfall with a width of more than ten kilometers has been formed.

As a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm, rushing on the top of such a river, if you are a little careless, if you are caught by the big monster in the river, it will also be life-threatening.

At this moment, it rushed towards the bottom of the river valley.

Jump down.

I don’t know how many kilometers.

If there is a more powerful demon king under the waterfall, it will be a disaster for Chu Linguang and Wan Qiongfeng.

The two are in tandem.

Run all the way here.

Everyone knows that this place is getting farther and farther from the human city.

It may have entered the dangerous forest of monsters.

The river in front of you.

Especially at the break of the river ahead, the rumbling sound of the rushing waterfall made Chu Linguang find relevant information in his memory.

Entering the heaven these years.

He also flipped through the map of the Baixia plane.

I also have a certain understanding of some relatively famous, dangerous and crowded big cities.

This one in front of me is crisscrossing the canyon.

The terrifying Yellow River.

It has been recorded in memory information.

It is the magic river in the forest of monsters.

The waterfall in front is more like the Devil’s Abyss, which is well-known far and wide.

It is said that the demon king with the divine martial realm lives here.

Once it goes deep into it, it disturbs the other party.

I’m just afraid of nine deaths.

But seeing that, Wan Qiongfeng was chasing after him.

vowed to kill himself.

Chu Linguang had no choice but to retreat.

Under the gaze of Wan Qiongfeng, Chu Linguang disappeared into the fracture of the canyon.

Jump down.

With the rushing river, he entered the abyss.

“Stinky boy, how dare you attract me here, do you think I dare not go down?”

Wan Qiongfeng knew more about the dangerous areas of the Baixia plane than Chu Linguang.

As soon as he entered this canyon, he knew it.

Unconsciously, he even chased Chu Linguang, chased into the forest of monsters, and entered the magic river.

At this moment, I saw with my own eyes that Chu Linguang flew into the Demon King’s Abyss, as if he was going to die with him.

He was angry.

But helpless.

If he didn’t kill Chu Linguang himself, he couldn’t rest assured.

Immediately followed the gallop away.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, he jumped down without any hesitation.

“Howl!”

But at the moment he leaped down.

The water of the magic river rushing down suddenly overturned towards the sky, turned into a big knife, and slashed at him.

“Old man, go to hell!”

The initiator of this knife was Chu Linguang.

With his fiery eyes, he saw that there was terror in the Demon King’s abyss.

Never go down.

It seemed to jump down before.

swallowed by the rushing torrent.

Actually.

The whole person is firmly attached to the abyss cliff.

He restrained his breath.

ready.

When Wan Qiongfeng rushed over and jumped down.

Cut out.

The terrifying God-destroying sword technique erupted in an instant.

As if rolling the water of the entire magic river.

Formed a great sword.

Cut in the air.

Slash Wanqiong Peak straight.

Wan Qiongfeng’s eyes were about to come out.

He was on guard all the way, knowing that Chu Linguang would definitely have means to deal with him.

Must pay full attention.

But still never expected.

Chu Linguang will make this move at the critical moment of entering the Demon King’s Abyss.

Moreover, his method, under the cover of the Magic River Waterfall, managed to avoid his own perception.

Let this knife.

became unexpected.

Unexpected.

“when!”

At the critical moment, he instinctively pointed out.

It is infinite fingering.

Unfortunately, in a desperate situation, it failed to exert its real power.

Before the **** broke out, it was smashed by Chu Linguang’s knife carrying the water of the magic river.

in the sight of bystanders.

Wan Qiong Peak was blown away by the huge waves of the magic river that rolled up.

But in Wan Qiongfeng’s eyes, it seemed that Chu Linguang had really suffered.

The body was shot and flew out.

fell into the fast-flowing river.

Immediately broke out quickly.

Appearing over the river, he was soaked wet, with a cracked fan, blood flowing, and a shocking, tumbling knife wound on his chest.

Chu Linguang’s knife almost killed him with one knife, leaving him dead without a whole corpse.

“kill!”

One shot.

Chu Linguang took the opportunity to go up.

Knife in both hands.

Once again, he slashed towards Wan Qiong Peak.

This knife, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Running down, the mighty water of the Demon River seemed to be divided into two at the fracture of the canyon, and was smashed open by Chu Linguang.

Wan Qiong Peak, who had just rushed out of the turbulent river and stood on the water, hadn’t caught his breath.

I feel that the magic river is upside down.

As if the big monster in the Demon King’s abyss, following Chu Linguang’s slashing, he showed a startled expression.

But this time, he was more prepared than before.

Xuankong fingering, the infinite **** broke out again.

At the same time, the field bloomed, and the turbulent river under his feet became silent and waveless under his field, as if it had become a mirror.

“boom!”

Fingering and knives collide.

Chu Linguang, who was standing on the fracture of the canyon, shook his body and was not knocked into the abyss. No matter what, the knife that carried the water of the magic river before caused some damage to Wanqiongfeng.

With this knife, it is a chance to shoot.

Powerful.

It is very difficult for Wan Qiongfeng to resist all of them, let alone hurt Chu Linguang.

In Chu Linguang’s sight.

The power of this knife was finally swallowed up by the domain of Wan Qiongfeng.

At the foot of Wan Qiong Peak, the originally silent water surface of the Demon River seemed to have been broken, and it surged again.

Obviously, although his domain devoured the power of Chu Lin’s light saber technique, he was also damaged.

Chu Linguang had bright eyes.

The problem is seen.

He can’t go back.

upstream.

With a long knife in hand, he had a close battle with Wan Qiongfeng.

“boom!”

Chu Linguang slashed out with a knife.

In close combat.

Able to use the God-destroying sword technique, he burst out with all his strength every time.

If it can’t be used, the power of the body of chaos will explode to the extreme.

that’s all.

Originally pushed by Wan Qiongfeng to the fracture of the canyon, and taking a step back, it was Chu Linguang of Demon King Abyss, holding a long knife, and Wan Qiongfeng was on the magic river, fighting close to hand.

Powerful swordsmanship, and rough moves, free conversion.

For a time, Wan Qiongfeng was caught off guard and retreated again and again.

“Old man, after chasing me for so long, you are tired!”

Chu Linguang became more and more brave.

Do not know why?

Standing in the magic river, his body of chaos, the blood all over his body, seems to be supplied with a steady stream of power, as if he has endless power to display.

Every knife, every slash, is unstoppable.

For a time, Wan Qiongfeng himself was confused.

even felt scared.

“This kid, there is a problem, why did his strength suddenly become so much stronger?”

“He’s not in the Divine Martial Realm, but in the Divine Origin Realm?”

“This is impossible?”

“boom!”

Wan Qiongfeng’s inner thoughts changed a thousand times.

Can’t believe all this.

But Chu Linguang slashed with a knife.

But in an instant, he broke through the power of his domain.

The **** that he had not had time to break out was instantly defeated.

The long knife that cut iron like mud finally slashed at him.

I see.

Bleeding to the sky.

Wan Qiongfeng’s body was cut off by Chu Linguang.

The body under the waist and abdomen stood on the turbulent magic river.

The next moment, it sank into the magic river.

It was torn to shreds by the monsters in the magic river.

The upper half of Wan Qiongfeng’s body.

Instead, it turned into an afterimage and galloped over the canyon, trying to get away from Chu Linguang and escape.

As a **** of martial arts.

With such an injury, as long as Wan Qiongfeng can escape, he can still survive, and even grow the remaining half of his body in the future.

But Chu Linguang, how could he make his wish come true.

Standing on the magic river.

For the first time, Chu Linguang felt that his body of chaos seemed to be integrated with the magic river.

In the magic river, there seems to be a steady stream of power, moisturizing his whole body.

Made him feel at ease.

Power is rising.

There are faint signs of a breakthrough.

Seeing that Wan Qiongfeng wants to stay away from the canyon, leave the magic river, and escape from his sight.

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

One-handed swing.

God-destroying sword technique broke out.

The magic river beneath his feet seemed to have turned into a big sword that covered the sky and the sun.

Even the entire canyon seemed to be automatically closed and closed above, trying to block Wan Qiong Peak, making it difficult for him to escape.

“This, it’s impossible, are you the Demon King?”

Wan Qiongfeng panicked.

as a person of the Holy Land.

He knows too many things.

Originally, when he saw Chu Linguang in the magic river, his strength rose, and the more he fought, the more courageous he felt, he felt something was wrong.

Cut out at this moment.

The power of the entire magic river seems to be controlled by Chu Linguang, and even the canyon is actively closing, trapping him.

At this moment, Wan Qiongfeng’s complexion changed drastically.

A look of fear.

Turn around and take a look.

Saw that unstoppable blade.

Even more, I saw the figure standing on the demon river, the demonic energy was growing, and the demonic flames were soaring into the sky, as if the demon king was alive.

He thought of the terrible inheritance.

Frightened stunned.

Forgot to resist the knife.

Of course, even if he resisted with all his strength, he couldn’t stop Chu Linguang’s sword at this moment. At this time, Chu Linguang, the power of this sword was equivalent to him becoming a strong man in the God Martial Realm and displaying the God-destroying sword technique.

Puff.

Wan Qiong Peak was shattered on the spot.

He was beheaded by Chu Linguang.

within the Holy Land.

The soul card belonging to Wan Qiongfeng also burst directly and turned into pieces, representing Wan Qiongfeng’s death.

For a time, the Holy Land personnel shook up and down.

Wan Qiong Peak went out of the mountain and went to kill Chu Linguang, avenge Feixue Canhong, and make a name for the Holy Land.

I don’t know.

At this moment, the soul card was smashed, and the guest died in a foreign country, and I don’t know who died in the hands.

Watching Wan Qiongfeng turn into blood mist.

Chu Linguang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing Wan Qiongfeng’s last voice, Chu Linguang was surprised and surprised in his heart.

In the world below, he realized the power of phantom and attracted the Demon God of Battle Axe.

Controlled the blood clan and the old king.

At that time, he was regarded as a demon.

Even the Tomahawk Demon God has the strength to fly to the heavens.

Now, in the heaven.

Stand on this magic river.

Chu Linguang felt that the magic river under his feet was very kind, as if it was his mother.

The blood is very happy.

The power climbed sharply.

It was almost crushing Wan Qiong Peak all the way, leaving Wan Qiong Peak powerless to fight back.

Could it all be related to the power of phantom.

In other words, there really is an unspeakable secret between him and the Demon God.

Chu Linguang was confused.

This question, he once asked the Tomahawk Demon God, the Tomahawk Demon He faltered, and couldn’t say why for a long time.

I don’t know if he didn’t dare to tell himself, or he didn’t know what was going on.

This is like a mystery, which makes Chu Linguang very tangled.

Seeing Wan Qiongfeng dead.

Chu Linguang looked at the rushing magic river under his feet.

Looking back, at the break, the majestic Demon River Waterfall pouring down, and the Demon King Abyss below, for some reason, all the previous fears disappeared at this time.

Standing on the magic river.

Chu Linguang felt it for the first time.

The water of the magic river that flows under the feet.

Like a gentle hand.

stroking him.

Extreme care and gentleness made him extra friendly and relaxed.

into the eye.

End of the canyon.

Soft sunlight covers.

The water mist that spewed down formed a water curtain above the Demon King’s Abyss.

On the water curtain, light and shadow flow, and images appear

in the image.

A figure with monstrous flames and a powerful breath, rampaged in the heavenly realm, disturbing countless sects, and I don’t know how many strong people were suppressed by his thunderous means and surrendered to his feet.

And that person looked exactly like him.

Although Qi and Chu Linguang are completely two extremes.

But the appearance seems to be Chu Linguang himself.

I don’t know if it was Chu Linguang’s previous life.

Or, that is Chu Linguang’s dusty memory.

this…

“I am the devil?”

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang almost fell on the magic river.

But the water of the magic river underfoot.

Boiling out, he got out of the Taishi chair formed by the water flow, caught Chu Linguang, let Chu Linguang sit on it, and quietly watched the video content of the water curtain in the abyss of the devil.