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Chapter 965

The demon master thought that he would win the final victory, devouring the demon pill of the holy master and taking away the body parts that were scattered all over the world.

He had painstakingly taken away his thin bones before for this moment, but just as his hand touched the round demon pill in Chen Yao's body, everything changed.

Everything in front of him changed color, and even the bloody space seemed unable to stop this change.

The white-robed Holy Master walked out from the shadow behind Chen Yao, and there was no trace of evil spirit in his whole body.

The calm expression on his face seemed to be a different person. The devil master had been lurking here for a long time, and more than once he used his skinny identity to test the truth of the saint master.

But it was the first time he had seen the Holy Master like this.

At this moment, the Holy Lord's absolute control over this bloody space also made his heart completely fall to the bottom.

Since he discovered the miraculous effect of the body parts of the Holy Lord that had been beheaded by Lu Zu, the Demon Lord seemed to have found a way to break through.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a wedding dress for others.

"why is that."

The Demon Lord's eyes were filled with astonishing hatred, and that unwilling and crazy look was exchanged for the disdainful smile on the Holy Master's face.

He never thought that in his eyes, the lowly alien race who only knew killing would have such plans and schemes.

At this moment, the Holy Master, who was slowly walking out of Chen Yao's shadow, killed Chen Yao and obtained the blood of the Golden Crow, and also gave the demon pill with strange fluctuations to life from his skinny body. Buckle it out.

This Yaodan, which has absorbed the essence and demon energy in Chen Yao's body, is now shining with enviable light.

The obvious strong evil spirit in the air seemed to dilute the invisible pollen released by that strange flower.

"This demon pill, which is enough to shine through the past, is still short of the last medicine to induce it, and it can reach the most perfect state."

There was a greedy look in the eyes of the white-robed holy lord, and the immobile demon lord who heard the words naturally knew that the last blind medicine in his mouth might be referring to himself.

But when death was imminent, the Demon Lord still wanted to negotiate with the Holy Lord for room to maneuver and survive.
"Holy Lord, if you kill me, there will be no one who knows the secrets of the Cultivation Alliance best."

The demon lord dared to say this, firstly because he predicted that no one in the monster clan would be able to search for souls and homes with supernatural powers, and secondly because he probably couldn't find anyone who knew the cultivation alliance best except him.

As the owner of the Blood Demon Palace, he has the most say in everything about the Cultivation Alliance.

Once the Holy Master gave him a glimmer of life, even if only his soul remained, then he might make a comeback.

If you are afraid, you will be afraid, the Holy Master is cruel and ruthless and hastily killed him like this, it is really a disaster.
"The devil is indeed a hero, his mind is still spinning when he is about to die"

"Today let me appreciate the demeanor of everyone in the Blood Demon Palace."

The Demon Lord knew that this moment was a critical moment of life and death, so he didn't pay attention to the Holy Lord's ridicule at all.

He is not as pedantic as the sword master, who would rather die standing than live on his knees.

On the contrary, he will fully display the words of vowing not to give up to achieve his goal, and as a fellow traveler, the holy master will not know the devil's mind.

He had already planned a long-planned gift for this downtrodden owner of the Blood Demon Palace who had negotiated terms with him.

"I think you should tell him what you said."

After the Holy Master said a word, a seemingly young young man walked out of the shadow behind him.

His pale face was filled with resentment for everything in his life, and every scar or sword wound made this demon lord, who was used to life and death and was even known for bloody methods, feel an uncontrollable surge in his heart. the chill.

This young man who had been disfigured by scars and swords looked so familiar.

Those eyes, though respectful, actually contained a monstrous murderous intent, also let the devil see his former self.

At this moment, the white-robed Holy Master also said with a smile.

"In the final analysis, you can be regarded as brothers of the same school. It is not in vain for me to spend a lot of effort to meet the superiors here."

"Lu Chen, I think you can solve the devil's worries for him."

Chase Lu! !
In a daze, the demon master recalled Wu Hao's new personal disciple whom he had met in the Hall of Blood Slaughter back then. Back then, the demon master didn't even intend to take an extra look at such a junior with mediocre aptitude.

Unexpectedly, such a small person who was just like an ant in his eyes would now become the executioner who sent him on the road.

The depression in the devil's heart can be imagined, he tried his best to activate the supreme magic power in his body, but even so, he still couldn't move half a point.

"I advise you not to waste your energy. You had to pay some price for swallowing one of my arms back then, didn't you?"

Only then did the devil notice the subtle changes in his body at this moment, and the arm that had already entered his abdomen had already imprinted the Holy Lord's means on the devil's body.

At this moment, Lu Chen, who came out of the shadow of the white-robed Holy Lord, also slowly shrouded his hands towards the Demon Lord's heavenly spirit.

"Ant, you can't do this, I'm the master of the Blood Demon Palace, you dare to use such despicable methods against me!"

"You can't, you can't."

It's just that the demon master couldn't resist the soul-searching method performed by Lu Chen, and 90.00% of the information in his sea of ​​knowledge was searched by Lu Chen.

And Lu Chen also poured nothing left into a jade slip, and then respectfully handed it to the Holy Master.

For the Demon Lord, at this moment he has no advantage at all in front of the Holy Lord.

The originally slim chance of survival was also personally annihilated because of Lu Chen's appearance.

But when it was time for him to die, the demon lord became much calmer. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind trying to stir his emotions.

Perhaps, if he hadn't been greedy for the Holy Lord's deliberate opportunity, he might not have ended up like this.

His Blood Demon Palace is still one of the three pillars of the Cultivation Alliance, and he is still the aloof demon lord.

As soon as he thought of this, the Demon Lord used his last strength to raise his head to the sky and howl!

The majestic voice of the mountains and rivers seemed to go straight to the sky, and seeing the Holy Master who shook his head like this also personally destroyed the vitality in the demon's body.

The wanton laughter also stopped abruptly, and the demon lord was completely absorbed by that demon pill.

Everything that belongs to the Blood Demon Palace is now returning to the hands of the Holy Master in turn, and for Lu Chen, it has also gained a lot.

He was not only triumphantly resurrected from the dead because of the Holy Lord, but also got the memory of the Demon Lord because of it.

Among them, the countless body tempering skills are like a treasure house. Once combined with the secret methods of the monster clan, Lu Chen's achievements will only be higher than before.

A generation of heroes fell in this way, and at the moment of the death of the demon lord, it was above the sky of the whole world and nine states.

It also flashed several bloody and terrifying lightning bolts!
(End of this chapter)