Chapter 3355: Meet 2 (Outside)

Chapter 3355 Meet 2 (Fanwai)
As early as four years ago, he had already forced the blood of the runemen out of the body, without the blood of the runemen as support, the blood of the demon clan swallowed all the scientific names that belonged to the rune, and Di Lingtian is now a pure demon blood.
It has only been four years since he became a pure demon. The blood of the demon in his body is not very stable, and he needs to rely on a lot of fights to maintain the stability of the blood.
As one of the celestial continent fragments with the same importance as the sacred pool, the celestial valley is as rich in resources as the sacred pool, containing a small amount of weather vitality and a lot of pure and rich aura.
Under this unique resource, the first thousand Yuanhuang Realm monsters were bred in the Heavenly Pole Valley, and there were more than a hundred monsters with strength ranging from the second to the ninth stage of the Yuansheng Realm.
The beasts in the Yuanhuang realm were almost killed by Emperor Lingtian, and the remaining Yuansheng realm beasts were the most suitable for the emperor Lingtian who had just promoted to the first level of the Yuansheng realm.
Di Lingtian held a blood-colored long sword, which was covered with blood, and the meaning of boundless blood and fierceness radiated from the sword.
Opposite him, a Nether Ocelot full of sword marks opened its blood basin and let out a roar.
This Nether Ocelot's strength is in the middle stage of the second stage of the Yuansheng Realm. It is good at agile attack speed and a pair of iron-shaved claws. It also has a dizziness effect when launching a sonic attack under a roar.
Since they are good at attacking, good at speed, and with control skills, cultivators above the middle stage of the second stage of the Yuansheng Realm will undoubtedly die when they encounter this Nether Ocelot.
At this time, the Nether Ocelot was covered with sword marks, and bones were deeply visible. Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, dampening its night-like fur.
However, the Emperor Lingtian who wound the Nether Ocelot into such an emperor had only the first stage of the Primordial Sacred Realm, and only two wounds were drawn on the upper and lower arms of his body.
It is a great shame to be injured to this degree by a cultivator who is weaker than himself.
The Nether Ocelot was extremely angry and let out a loud roar. The roar instantly transformed into a circle of sound waves that could stun people's consciousness, and then enveloped the Emperor Lingtian.
The nether ocelot's posture was as fast as the netherworld, making it completely impossible to see its behavior. He raised two paws and launched a fatal blow to Di Lingtian.
Under the anger of the Nether Ocelot, he absolutely wanted to kill Emperor Lingtian within one move.
And since it was injured in the second stage of the Yuansheng Realm, it definitely has this strength.
At such a moment of crisis, the voice of a woman in Di Lingtian's divine sense kept ringing.
"Quickly, smash, and use the swordsmanship just now to launch a round of attacks, give this monster a wave, it will definitely die!"
"It's noisy, shut up!"
Di Lingtian frowned slightly, minimizing the impact of this noise in his divine consciousness.
"The sword is like a blood moon."
The long sword slashed through the air, as if to cut through the void.
At the end of the place where the Emperor Lingtian long sword crossed, a blood moon rose to the sky, staining the sky with blood.
The Nether Ocelot issued a sound wave ring that was vulnerable to a blow under the crush of the blood moon, and immediately turned into nothingness.
The blood moon exploded and turned into hundreds of flying swords, hundreds of sword auras intertwined, all locked the Nether Ocelot's retreat, and hundreds of flying swords pointed directly at the Nether Ocelot.
The Nether Ocelot noticed the danger, and the hairs on the whole body stood up. Based on Warcraft's keen instinct for danger, it found that it couldn't resist this move, and was unwilling to roar, and wanted to turn around and flee.
However, the sword aura emitted by hundreds of flying swords had already locked all its escape routes, and the Nether Ocelot could not retreat, and could only watch as he was penetrated by a hundred swords and died.
(End of this chapter)