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

"Brother Lu, who do you think will win?" Zao Feibai, an impatient person, asked directly.

Lu Yunchang closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then said: "Although Lu Ming burned his soul in exchange for short-term combat power, it is not long-term. If the Blood-devouring Demon Lord deliberately delays, it will probably be detrimental to him."

The two of them fought directly outside the palace. On the blood-devouring killing formation, countless bloody tentacles stretched out, but they were all directly shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two. Then more tentacles stretched out and were shattered again.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord was also beaten to a real fire, and while beating him, he cursed: "I am no longer one or two percent of the combat power of my peak period, but can you compare to the old man from the cliff?"

"Hmph, how much time do you have left for your ultimate ascension? Is it enough for you to kill me?" Seeing that Lu Ming's injuries were getting more and more serious, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord became even more cruel and ruthless in his attacks. Every time he took action, he would leave traces on Lu Ming's body. Next hole.

Soon Lu Ming became a bloody man.

Lu Yunchang asked: "He blocked his five senses?"

"Huh?" Zao Feibai was startled by what he said, but he soon came to his senses, and there was nothing but admiration in his eyes.

This Lu Ming is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself. In order to prevent pain from affecting his performance, he directly blocked the five senses.

No wonder the Blood-devouring Demon Lord kept chattering there, but Lu Ming didn't respond to a word, because he couldn't hear it at all.

Every time the Kang Demon Mace falls on the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, a surge of blood energy will be knocked out, and then dispersed by the Kang Demon Mace.

The two of them were rapidly consuming each other, and in the blink of an eye they had exchanged hundreds of rounds.

The momentum of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord had dropped to a disastrous level. Looking at Lu Ming again, except for his head and limbs, there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body. He looked as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

"How about it? Even if you burn your soul, what can you do to me?"

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord gasped for breath. Although the Demon King's weapon was not as lethal as a sword, the pain of a blunt object hitting his body made him feel extremely uncomfortable. If he didn't have to put on a show in front of others, he would have wanted to find a deserted place to howl at the top of his lungs and cry.

Lu Ming said, "Let's decide the outcome with one move."

"Okay."

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord agreed, and then all the remaining blood evil energy in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a huge abyss mouth and swallowing it towards Lu Ming.

"Swallow the sky and the earth."

Facing the opponent's menacing attack, Lu Ming remained calm. The demonic weapon in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and then he rushed towards the blood-devouring demon king's transformed mouth.

"The devil has no regrets!"

There was no gorgeous collision, no earth-shattering impact as imagined, Lu Ming fell into the huge mouth completely silently.

Xiao was also a little surprised by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord he was fighting against. He originally thought that there would be another battle, but he didn't expect that victory would come so suddenly.

In this case, I will accept your blood without mercy.

The huge mouth surged back, and he quickly took it back into his body. In the void, a long black mace floated there.

A look of disgust flashed in the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's eyes, and he raised his hand to slap the thing away. Out of sight, out of mind.

However, Kang Mo's trump card flew away first and fell into Lu Yunchang's hands under his disbelieving gaze.

Ignoring the surprised looks of Pang Feibai and the others, he walked step by step, stepping on the void, and came straight to stand thirty feet away in front of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord had been beaten almost to the point of exhaustion by Lu Ming, but now that he had absorbed Lu Ming's blood, he was confident that he would have the strength to fight Lu Yunchang again.

So when faced with Lu Yunchang's arrival, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked at Lu Yunchang with a sneer and said, "What? Do you want to avenge him?"

But seeing Lu Yunchang shaking his head, he put away the Kang Demon Mace, and the Wind Spirit Sword was returned to his hand again.

"I have a sword that can kill you."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord suddenly became interested: "Then I really want to see it."

Lu Yunchang held his sword in front, and an inexplicable force in his body was running rapidly through a strange meridian route.

On the Wind Spirit Sword, a white light suddenly appeared quietly.

The moment he saw the white light, the face of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, which was originally filled with contempt, suddenly froze, and he immediately became as horrified as a mortal who had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible? How could you have such power?"

He suddenly became furious: "Who are you?"

However, what answered him was the increasingly intense white light on the Wind Spirit Sword.

"Oh shit."

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord was so angry that he cursed. Seeing that Lu Yunchang had no intention of stopping, he finally didn't dare to be careless. The blood he had just absorbed in his body was gathering like crazy as if he didn't want money.

Inside the palace that had been reduced to ruins, Pang Feibai and the other three looked a little confused.

Soon the entire Fengling Sword shone with white light, and Lu Yun used his long hand to form the sword technique. He looked at the crazy Blood-devouring Demon Lord and said, "If you can take this sword, I will admit defeat."

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord almost went crazy. Hearing Lu Yunchang's words, he cursed: "I'll pick you up, uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, the Wind Spirit Sword struck at the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

In front of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, a blood shield completely condensed by blood energy has completely condensed into substance. He felt uneasy in his heart. The strength Lu Yunchang had gathered this time even made him feel afraid.

However, the moment before the Wind Spirit Sword struck the blood shield, the blood shield formed by condensing all his energy shattered without warning.

That's right, it was broken into powder.

The Wind Spirit Sword quickly enlarged in his eyes without any hindrance, and then passed directly through him.

It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but he was locked in by that force and couldn't even dodge.

A white light spread diagonally from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord looked down in disbelief. At the wound, white light was eroding his body bit by bit, turning into dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

He looked up at Lu Yunchang again, his eyes full of doubts: "Who are you?"

"My name is Lu Yunchang."

"Lu Yunchang."

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord chanted this name repeatedly until his entire body dissipated and disappeared.

The last power that Lu Yun Chang remembered was the Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu he and Qin Yue practiced when they helped suppress the Mirror Shadow Pond in Misty Mountain.

At that time, the two of them saw that Wuji's power could actually suppress the passage from another world, and they must have more uses. So before they separated, the two secretly gathered the power of Wuji once. Although it was only a little bit, it almost caused the two of them to collapse.

At this time, Lu Yunchang also had the attitude of giving it a try, but he did not expect it to be so powerful. If I had known this, why would I have to put in so much effort?

Putting aside his messy thoughts, Lu Yunchang quickly took out a spirit-gathering talisman. A powerful soul enveloped Fang Xu's place, and he quickly began to silently recite the soul-calling technique.