Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Lu Yunchang was worried that Lu Ming would also be brutally attacked, so he snapped his fingers with his right hand without hesitation, and gently highlighted one word on his lips: "Explode."

"Boom" sound

The thunder ball formation that was originally isolated by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was instantly detonated, and all the thunder power contained in it exploded without even taking a breath.

Most of the blood energy that the Blood-devouring Demon Lord had just exploded with all his strength was evaporated, and the rest was swept away by the thunder at an extremely fast speed.

"what…"

The blood was instantly evaporated, revealing the Blood-devouring Demon Lord whose whole body was a little burnt and scarred by the power of thunder. And on his chest, a hole the size of a pigeon egg was even more shocking.

A figure was also thrown backward by the impact of the thunder explosion, and it was Lu Ming. He kept vomiting blood all the way, but even so, the black magic weapon in his hand was still tightly held in his hand.

In just a few breaths, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was severely injured. He screamed in agony, and his blood kept gushing out, repairing the injuries caused by the two men's joint efforts.

However, Lu Yunchang stepped on the flying sword and came quickly. At the same time, he did not forget to shout to the three people who were already stunned: "Why are you standing there, let's kill him together."

The three of them came to their senses and rushed directly towards the seriously injured Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

Lu Yunchang took the lead. Under the blessing of the golden body talisman and the divine walking talisman, it almost turned into an afterimage. He started with a thunder and fire talisman and threw it towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

Then the Wind Spirit Sword drew a ray of emerald green light in the air and followed closely.

"A rat who only knows how to attack sneakily dares to act arrogantly in front of me."

Regardless of his injuries, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord raised his hand and blew up the thunder and fire talisman. He actually withstood the explosive force of the thunder and fire and struck Lu Yunchang with a void blood claw mark.

Lu Yunchang was castrated very quickly, and his claw marks were already there in the blink of an eye. He had witnessed the terrifying corrosive power of blood with his own eyes. Lu Ming was seriously injured instantly after being wrapped. How could he dare to touch it.

Regardless of the situation at the moment, the Wind Spirit Sword quickly slid in front of him, creating a wall of wind, and then the whole person moved away in an instant.

As soon as they left, the wind wall was shattered by the blood claws. Seeing that the blood claws had not accomplished anything, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord let go of his hand, and the blood claws instantly dissipated.

Then under everyone's horrified gaze, the scar from Lu Yunchang's sneak attack quickly recovered to its original state at an extremely fast speed.

It's just that although the hole poked by Kang Demon Mace is full of blood, it recovers extremely slowly. It's obvious that some force is preventing his recovery.

"The power of Kang Mo in Kang Mo's mace can effectively prevent his recovery. Don't give him time." At this moment, Lu Ming's weak voice came.

Zao Feibai and the others were already ready to take action, but when they heard this, they were even more rude. They flew close to him again, raised their fists and smashed them.

"Hmph." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord snorted coldly again, "Old Moya couldn't do anything to me back then, how can you guys do it?"

Zang Feibai would not listen to his insistence, but he did not dare to get too close. The Dragon Fighting Technique transformed into a huge fist and smashed directly towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

However, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord just raised his hand, and a void blood handprint instantly condensed out, and his fist was broken into pieces as soon as he grabbed it.

Pang Feibai's face was very solemn, and he cursed directly: "Fuck, so strong."

"When this guy was at his peak, he was probably at the peak of the spirit transformation, which was almost extraordinary. Now he is extremely weak, but he still has the strength of the first stage of spirit transformation. If it breaks out, he will probably have the combat power of the middle stage of spirit transformation. It is not something we can deal with easily. Be careful." Lu Yunchang had touched his side without knowing when.

Pang Feibai was originally focused on the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, but he was startled when he heard someone speaking behind him: "Can you stop being so elusive?"

How could Lu Yunchang be in the mood to smile playfully with him? He asked directly: "Are you okay?"

"How can a man say no?" Zang Feibai saw that he ignored his joke and said seriously, "Even if you can't do it, I can do it."

"it is good."

After Lu Yunchang finished speaking, he slapped a golden talisman on his back and a divine walking talisman at the same time. This was Lu Yunchang's standard equipment every time he faced off against the enemy.

"What are you doing?" Leng Buding was patted twice on the back. Narrator Feibai was about to complain. Leng Buding felt the power of the two talismans and immediately his eyes lit up. "Why didn't you take out this good thing earlier?"

"Quick, quick, give me more."

Seeing this guy's shameless look, even Lu Yunchang couldn't help but be speechless: "Do you think my talisman is toilet paper? You can have as much as you want."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Ruan brothers. Pang Feibai muttered: "The more of these things, the better."

As he said that, he saw Lu Yunchang affixing talismans to the two Ruan brothers, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The talisman monk is really good."

When Lu Yunchang turned around, the guy was still looking at him with a squinting look on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little chilled. He said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Come on!"

"okay."

With the blessing of the talisman, Pang Feibai was in a great mood.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord, who was trying his best to recover from his injuries, saw Pang Feibai rushing up again and became a little tired of it: "Junior, don't bully others too much."

Pang Feibai's whole body was flashing with inscriptions. He came to the Blood-devouring Demon Lord and punched the opponent's front door with one punch. He didn't forget to fight back: "Are you a human? You, I'll hit you."

Possessing the Golden Talisman and the Divine Walking Talisman, Zao Feibai had to say that his strength had indeed improved to a higher level. He was easily knocked back by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord with one punch, but now he was fighting back and forth with the latter.

Although the Blood-devouring Demon Lord is still in the spirit-transformation realm at this time, Po Feibai is already at the peak of the Taoist realm, and possesses powerful spells such as inscriptions and dragon-fighting techniques. This matter has been enhanced by Lu Yunchang's two talismans. .

On the other hand, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was already extremely weak, but was severely injured by Lu Yunchang and Lu Ming together, and his combat power plummeted.

The Ruan brothers saw the young sect leader fighting back and forth with each other, and they could see the joy in each other's eyes when they looked at each other. The two felt the surging power coming from the talismans on their bodies, and their confidence increased greatly. They rushed forward and joined forces with Pang Feibai to fight against the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

With the addition of the two of them, the pressure on Zao Feibai was immediately relieved, and he had no more scruples about taking action. He directly added the Dragon Fighting Technique to his fists to ensure that every punch could hit the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

"Humph, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord? In front of me, Pang Feibai, you have to coil up if it's a dragon, lie down if it's a tiger, and kneel if it's a demon."

While playing, Fei Bai did not forget to use his mouth escape to output.

In the sky, three people besieged the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, and the battle once reached a fever pitch.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord's blood surged all over his body, and the three of them did not dare to stay. They usually retreated at the first touch and never entangled.

"How are you?" Lu Yunchang came to Lu Ming's side, intending to check on his injuries.