Vol 3 Chapter 1502: The way of blood? But so!

Hey!
Zhao Ziming suddenly pulled out the machete at the waist, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, chilly and murderous.
And Zhao Ziming is going to bend the knife across the chest, his eyes with a trace of cold mang, looking towards Lin Hai.
"I am good at making a knife, but this knife is made of ordinary fine iron. It is not a magic weapon for the soldiers. You can check it!"
After that, Zhao Ziming’s hands were so mad, and suddenly the scimitar turned into a streamer, flying toward the forest like lightning.
However, the knife was on the way, it was blocked by a strong force, and then flew back at a faster speed. Zhao Ziming browed and picked it up and took it in his hand.
At this time, Lin Hai’s voice came faintly.
"No, you use the ordinary blade, or the magic weapon of the gods, for me, there is no difference!"
Lin Hai’s words suddenly made Zhao Ziming’s face change and his face was shy.
"Oh, arrogant!"
Zhao Ziming gave a cold drink. Lin Hai’s words are simply a contempt for his red fruit, so how can he not be angry?
"In this case, look at the knife!"
After that, Zhao Ziming's figure suddenly disappeared in the same place, and then in the middle of the air, suddenly there was a slashing knives, and there were countless suffocating tumbling around the knives, and the yin screaming, like a devil's weep, with a thick as essence The murderous murderousness fell towards Lin Haiyu.
"A terrible knife!"
The entourage of the entourage, suddenly exclaimed, revealing the gloom.
Zhao Ziming’s knife seems to be unremarkable, but the strong arrogance contained in it is terrible. They are far away and feel the cold murder. It’s like the sorrow of the ghosts. I heard a burst of creeps and my heart was unstable.
"No wonder all said that Zhao Ziming was killed in the forest of the beasts for three years. The murder on this knife is murderous. If it is not the person with blood on his hands, it is impossible to play it out."
The messengers secretly swear, have to admit, Zhao Ziming this knife, the power is not the same, if the heart is not strong, I am afraid that the light is the suffocation of the knife, can scare people to death!
And Lin Hai suddenly looked up, looking at the top of the murderous knife, could not help but reveal a strange color.
"This Zhao Ziming, there are some doorways!"
Looking at the momentum of Zhao Ziming, the strength has already surpassed the Oriental Yan who broke through the Yuan Ying, and it has the same effect as the knife of the Eastern Wild.
"Unfortunately, the Eastern Wild is being repaired as a realm, and it is weaker than Zhao Ziming. Otherwise, these two people should have a fight!"
In the face of Zhao Ziming's so fierce and fierce knife, Lin Hai could not directly pick up the hand of the Eastern Wild, but the palm of his hand turned over, and suddenly the cold cold mang, quickly gathered in the palm.
"go with!"
Then, Lin Hai shouted coldly, suddenly a group of white frost fog, spit out from the palm of his hand, then suddenly the snow and frost in the air, the cold wind called, like a winter, suddenly, a huge ice palm appeared out of thin air, A knife toward Zhao Ziming, ruined and slammed the past.
boom! A huge sound came out, and the air was suddenly splashed in the air. The waves were rolling like a tsunami. The space was shivering. The ice of the forest and the palm of the hand shattered Zhao Ziming’s knife and the body of Zhao Ziming suddenly fell. From the beginning, I quit and go to the ground for more than ten meters.
The film is awkward.
The cold ice in the air, the pieces are broken, turned into snow and frost, floating on the earth, Lin Hai's body is an unstable, Qilian retreats three steps before standing firm, but relative Zhao Ziming Being shot, it is clear that Lin Hai has taken advantage.
Later, Lin Hai looked up indifferently and glanced at Zhao Ziming, who was shocked in the distance.
"Do you want to continue?"
Zhao Ziming's brows were picked up, and the eyes were cold, and then an infinite suffocating spurt out from Zhao Ziming's body, quickly filling the surrounding area, so that everyone could not help but change, and all the body was cold, and Zhao Ziming was shocked. look.
"This is the most terrible blood way!"
Someone in the messenger suddenly exclaimed, showing an incredible look.
"Zhao Ziming, actually cultivated the blood way!"
"There is no reason for this, he wants to get into the magic!"
The messengers suddenly changed their minds and looked at Zhao Ziming’s eyes, full of shock and complex looks.
Only Zhuo Yifan’s eyes flashed and he shook his head slowly.
"Zhao Ziming's blood way is already perfect, you can control it as you like, as long as the heart does not fall into the magic, then people are not magic! This son is a peerless genius!"
The way of blood is extremely difficult to cultivate. If you are inadvertent, you will become a demon. It is extremely rare to practice the blood of the right way. Once the cultivation is successful, the power is extremely powerful, far surpassing other ordinary ways of doing things.
I can't think of Zhao Ziming's young age, and even he has made the blood path a great consummation, so that his strength will be reassessed.
Full control of the blood of the road, but also good at killing the law, Zhao Ziming's combat power, it is necessary to upgrade one or more grades, so that, and Lin Hai who is strong and weak, it is really hard to say.
After feeling the murderousness of Zhao Ziming’s body, Lin Hai was also a brow, and his face was faint.
"A good murderousness can affect my emotions. What kind of spell is this?"
Lin Hai does not know the way of blood, but he can clearly feel that there is a sense of fear in his heart. This fear seems to be caused by the murderousness of Zhao Ziming’s body, completely independent of his own control, but Can affect your own mind.
At the moment, Zhao Ziming suddenly became blood-red, and the whole person was like a from the nine secluded, full of murderousness, making people tremble, watching the sea, cold mouth.
"Lin Hai, you are really strong, forcing me to make this terrible blood way, but the blood of the way, will drink blood! You now admit defeat, still have time!"
Lin Haiwen listened, but it was a sneer. Although Zhao Ziming’s terrible murder, Lin Hai’s mind was slightly affected, but he wanted to scare Lin Hai, but it was still far behind.
"The way of blood? But that's it!"
Lin Hai mouth corner, a shy face shook his head, even the blood demon in the realm of the fairyland, Lin Hai have personally fight, Zhao Ziming this blood way compared to the pediatrics, what counted?
However, this words fell in the ears of Zhao Ziming, but it made him change, as if he was humiliated!
The way of blood, but he is the most proud of the means, in the demon forest once more than once annihilated the powerful monster, save him and the crisis, Lin Hai dare to despise it?
Even the messengers in the stands could not help but secretly shake their heads. I felt that Lin Hai’s words seemed to have gone too far.
The horrible and difficult to deal with the blood way is notorious in the practice world. Lin Hai is a brilliant wizard, so I despise the blood, I am afraid it is a bit arrogant.
"Oh, really ignorant fearless!" Zhao Ziming anxiously smiled and nodded toward Lin Haijun.
"In this case, if you say nothing, let you taste it, the blood is powerful!"
After that, Zhao Ziming screamed, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly lifted high, suddenly the blood and fog rose, and the red mansions were everywhere, as if the whole space had turned into a sea, and the horror was horrible.
"Hey!" Just then, there was a cold sipping in the air, suddenly the blood and fog tumbling, the knife rolling, like the sea waves, swept toward the forest, and instantly swallowed the forest in a blood red!