The Chihuan Gate is also nicknamed Chihuan Gate in the territory of the Demon Lord Palace!

The weapons they used were heavy ring weapons. Logically speaking, the destructive power of this weapon was very strong.

However, the strength of their sects is indeed not satisfactory. At present, even the head of the sect only has the early stage of the God King Realm, and has just broken through. There are many disciples under the sects in the early stage of the God Sea Realm, and even the Death Realm, there are many people in the life-death realm.

In this way, they use heavy weapons and seem to be a little catching.

After all, they are not like the Half Beast Sect, which specializes in cultivating power.

Therefore, in many battles, the people from the Chihuan Sect were very heavy and slow when fighting, so they had this nickname.

"This disciple of the Chihuan Sect really has a lot of ideas, but he got a group with Lynch."

"No, now Lynch can hit him out by touching his finger."

"I thought it was a little interesting, but in the end, such a weak sect came!"

After seeing Lynch's opponent, everyone completely lost interest.

It's mainly because it's too careless!

The battle was solved in one go, and there was nothing exciting at all.

However, at this time, Dugu Feitian's eyes were slightly red and full of jealousy.

Originally, these eyes belonged to him.

In this group of competitions, there will only be one person being watched, and that is him.

But now, his game has just ended, and no one has given a flattering word, but instead pays attention to Lynch.

This made him feel vanity in his heart, feeling extremely shame and anger!

"Boy, you'd better end the game quickly and die, don't let my patience be wiped out!" Dugu Feitian can really do anything now, and he even wants to rush to the competition platform and start a war with Lynch.

This crazy and boundless thought continued to spread in his heart like a demon.

He himself had fallen into the devil's path, holding the Blood Soul Sword in his hand, killing countless people and refining them with countless blood.

After using this sword for a long time, it will be affected by the bloody aura on it, making his mind extremely evil, manic and extreme.

If he is determined to kill, he will really not be able to wait for a moment.

In a moment, Dugu Feitian, who had stepped off the stage, had layers of blood-red mist all over his body, wrapping him up.

This is a sign of the impending demonization!

Unconsciously, Dugu Feitian's demonic energy attacks the heart. After being uncontrollable, after being transformed, he will completely lose his mind and will only vent the hatred and resentment deep in his heart.

It's just at this moment.

I don’t know who shouted loudly: “The Demon King is here!”

Then there was noisy: "There are Lord Hei Lin and the woman named Feng Ling'er!"

The scene was filled with people, and then the powerful momentum of the Demon King came. He raised his hand and said, "Don't be impatient for a moment, wait for the game to end first."

This sentence, the demonic aura rushes away, carrying some divine power of the demon king.

The scene was also instantly quiet, soothing everyone's high mood.

Dugu Feitian felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water. He woke up and the blood-red mist around him gradually dissipated and sank into the Blood Soul Sword on his back.

"I almost became demonized just now?" Dugu Feitian was a little stunned and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When he got the Blood Soul Sword, the head of the sect told him that this sword must be used well. If it is not used well, it will be immediately affected by the bloody aura on the sword, and eventually become a completely and irrational demon.

Now, for the first time, he felt the horror of blood and violent aura, which made his mind completely lost and unable to self-self.

"It seems that I can't let the anger in my heart be too much. If I become demonized, I will become another person."

Dugu Feitian is still a little rational and knows the final consequences.

However, when he looked up at the high platform of the city in the distance.

The Demon King, Hei Lin and others sat down, and their eyes were undoubtedly locked in Lynch at the first time.

This situation made the evil thoughts that were waning in his heart vaguely surged.

He grabbed the Blood Soul Sword, and the sword body buzzed gently, as if telling him to kill, no matter who it is, kill first, so that we can truly become one!

Dugu Feitian's mind was extremely chaotic for a moment.

He wants to kill Lynch!

No one can change!

No matter who it is, no matter how much the price it pays, he will kill it!

An extremely crazy thought quietly sprouted in his heart. His heart had planted a demon, and he could hardly resist it, *!

"Blood Soul Sword, wait a moment, and I'm on the competition stage, under the attention of the crowd, and without any attention, burst out with the strongest strength to kill him."

Dugu Feitian tried his best to suppress his face, and his face was distorted in pain.

Every time he wanted to kill someone, he had evil thoughts in his heart for a lifetime, and the Blood Soul Sword was like a fire, which wanted to ignite his whole body.

He took several deep breaths, trying his best to soothe his manic heart, just wait a moment, wait a moment.

It was just that the outside world's gaze at Lynch made Dugu Feitian unable to truly calm down.

In the end, he had no choice but tore off his sleeves, tightly slamming his eyes, almost bleeding.

The invisible eyes is pure!

Only when he can't see it can he be angry or upset!

As darkness fell in front of him, Dugu Feitian finally relieved a little, and the bloody aura on the Blood Soul Sword also quietly restrained.

"Hu..." Dugu Feitian took a breath.

At the same time, he also understood that Lynch has now become his devil, and if he does not remove him, it will become the biggest knot in his life.

And at this moment!

The entire scene was even more complicated than Dugu Feitian’s heart. There was another person who was chaotic.

That is Feng Ling'er.

It is far away from the competition platform, above the high platform of the city.

Feng Ling'er stood quietly next to the demon king.

Today, she, embroidered in brocade clothes, silk-skinned dresses, outline her beautiful figure, and her snow-white skin and dresses complement each other, which is enough for any man to ignore.

But there was only one man in her eyes.

That is Lynch on the martial arts stage.

"He is finally here..." Feng Ling'er's body trembled slightly and her eyes were wet. As long as this man who was thinking about the tomb appeared in front of her, it seemed that the whole world would be quiet!

"I didn't see this kid wrongly at the beginning, but I still knew to come here!" Feng Qiuxin nodded slightly, feeling very relieved.

Regardless of whether Lynch has the strength or not, he at least comes. As long as he comes, it means that he is determined. He is not the kind of person who is unfaithful and can let Ling'er entrust him to life.

only.

Lynch wanted to get a ranking by participating in the competition, get close to them, and save them.

This is undoubtedly a dangerous decision.

The Heavenly Spirit Realm is not like the earth. There are powerful and powerful people with divine nature everywhere. How can he form a transcendence in this short time?

good.

Let’s not talk about whether it can surpass it.

In order to carry out this wedding ceremony smoothly, the demon king had already set up a confinement formation.

How can this be solved?
Chapter completed!