Chapter 17 The Death of Tianzang Wind

"Well..."

The blood rain surged wildly, and there was no sign of stopping at all. The blood was in the sky, like a ferocious eye.

Tianzangfeng sighed, and his face was a little pale. His right hand tightly covered the left broken arm. The pain came like a tide. He tried his best to urge the body to protect the true qi, so that the blood rain slid down on both sides!

The huge white light column is in front of you. Once you step into the light column, you can return to the ghost world. You can hesitate a little before the light column, and there is no way to take a step forward.

"When I returned to the ghost world like this, I not only failed to bring back the dragon underlord, but also lost the earth dragon spirit beast. The lord of the country will definitely kill me! No, I can't go back like this! However, if I stay here, Lin Qinglong will not let me go! What's wrong with this!"

Tianzangfeng lowered his head and calculated. Thinking about it, Lin Qinglong is better to deal with it. The master's means have long been like thunder, digging his eyes, cutting his feet, sewing his mouth, and pulling out his hair. All kinds of tortures are frightening. Although Tianzangfeng has the seat of a major general, he does not dare to think of such torture.

What's more, once the Tianzangfeng is introduced into the ghost world, at first glance, there will be the middle of the four red ghost sacrifices. Although Tianzangfeng is unparalleled, it is difficult to escape from the four red ghost sacrifices, not to mention the lord of the undead dynasty with all hands and eyes!

"If I, a noble and handsome person like me, if I return to the ghost world, I will definitely die a tragic death. Instead of this, it's better to fight with Lin Qinglong... However, I haven't seen him in the past few months, his cultivation is even more unpredictable, and the middle-aged man around him who is exactly like him is even more mysterious... ...However, if I get the divine egg and absorb the power left by the hegemony in those years, I will definitely be able to defeat Lin Qinglong! I can even return to the ghost world and dominate the ghost world. At that time, even the lord and the four red ghost festivals would not be my opponents!"

Thinking of this, a trace of evil sneering appeared on Tianzangfeng's handsome face, and his handsome face suddenly twisted and ferocious.

However, soon, the smile on Tianzangfeng's face gradually solidified, and there was severe pain in his chest. He looked down, and the half-black sword body had been inserted from the vest, and the chest came out, and the blood was like an injection!

Lin Qinglong and the prophet suddenly appeared behind him. At this time, Tianzangfeng was plotting his conspiracy. Unexpectedly, he pierced his heart with a sword!

Tianzangfeng was shocked and hurriedly used his incarnation of Qingfeng. Unexpectedly, this move suddenly failed and he could not move. The strange ghost sword was crazily devouring the essence of Tianzangfeng. Tianzangfeng could even clearly feel the corrosion of his chest, which was shocking and painful to the bone marrow!

Tianzangfeng wants to rush into the beam of light that is close at hand. Although it is equally bad and auspicious, at least there is still a glimmer of life! He tried his best to walk forward, but he couldn't move, and his strength seemed to have been drained! Tianzangfeng is finally desperate!

"Die!"

Lin Qinglong suddenly pulled out the ghost sword, and in a moment, he had pulled out several sword flowers, removed the Tianzang wind into eight pieces, and divided the corpse of five horses! The blood suddenly burst out and splashed a blood mist!

"In this way, he can no longer incarnate the breeze, can he?" Lin Qinglong turned his head and smiled, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this pillar of light is the way to the ghost world. Don't pay attention to it," the prophet looked at the beam of light in front of him and said, "Xiao Linzi, you'd better absorb all his dead breath while the wind is still dissipated!" His cultivation is quite good. It should belong to the upstream of the distracted period, which is also rare. If you absorb him, you will definitely break through the third of immortality in less than seven days!"

When Lin Qinglong heard the words, he knew that it was reasonable and nodded. At the moment, he meditated on the Dharma, and a stream of black gas slowly rose from the corpse block of Tianzangfeng and was sucked into his nose by Lin Qinglong.

Tianzangfeng is a natural wind spirit, and his death is also the essence. Lin Qinglong closed his eyes and deeply felt the death of Tianzang wind. He only felt that his death was completely different from other skeleton zombies, and even better than the death of the giant spirit demon snake, like delicious food. After inhaling the death of Tianzang Wind, Lin Qinglong had a refreshing feeling at that time. The dead air all over his body gradually circulated smoothly. With only a few vomits, Lin Qinglong felt that his dead energy was already very full, and it didn't seem like a war at all!

Lin Qinglong said, "I don't know what happened to the dragon just now. I should absorb its dead air. It would be a pity if it was wasted!"

"Although the earth dragon is powerful, and the earth dragon swallows hellfire every day and refines the art of fire control. If it sucks its death, it will be of great benefit. However, the earth dragon may have been sealed by the magician, so its soul may not be here. Even the ghost sword can't absorb its soul. If you want to absorb its death. Qi, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble. Let's talk about this later. We have to go to the Fire Island Cave as soon as possible. Don't forget that the divine egg has begun to crack! I'm afraid it won't take long to crack completely. You must seal it again before it completely cracks, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

After saying this, the prophet pressed Lin Qinglong's shoulder, the ghost disappeared, and the two suddenly disappeared.

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The dark ghost world.

The gloomy necromancer dynasty, a strange and mysterious punishment hall.

An old man in a dark gold robe with a magic wand fell on the dragon chair lost, looking a little lonely and muttered, "Dead... dead... dead... dead... The earth dragon is dead... Tianzangfeng is also dead..."

The Lord of the Dead has a cross-lifetime heavenly eye, and he has had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the "Earglass".

After muttering to himself, he suddenly stood up. The dark golden robe on his body was blowing without wind. The hard bluestone slabs as iron on the ground burst one after another, and the rocks flew away.

With this power of standing up, the whole punishment hall seemed to have been bombarded by thunder.

The surrounding ghost sacrifices and lantern ghost girls are running magic power one after another to resist the flying of rocks. They don't know what happened in the "sandglass", but just look at the appearance of the Lord of the Dead Kingdom, they have guessed the result. At this moment, no one dares to talk. Everyone knows the character and temper of the Lord of the Kingdom of the Dead, killing people like grass. There is no human nature.

But the necromancer was furious. If no one advised him, he would seek his own way to die. Among them, the most powerful red ghost sacrifice had to bow down and ask, "Lord..."

A sentence has not yet been said, and a large area of bluestone slabs suddenly burst, the rocks penetrated through the air, and the airflow overflowed.

The ghost in red took a few steps back in a row, dodging the collapsing stone pillars and the large pieces of blue stones that broke up on the ground. Looking at the appearance of the Lord of the Dead, the panic in his heart flashed.

Even he did not expect that the Lord of the Necromancer was so scary when he was angry. When he just stood up, the overwhelming pressure made him feel like he was scared.

There is nothing wrong with it, but the liver and gallbladder are broken!

"I am also a master of the divine period. Half a foot has stepped into the realm of the Mahayana period. To be honest, I am the big ghost in red for hundreds of years. I have experienced hundreds of battles and killed bold big shots. I have seen any big scene. But when the lord of the country was angry just now, I even lost my confidence in luck in an instant. The lord rarely did it with others, but his magical power and cultivation became more and more unfathomable..." These ideas were in the ghost festival in red. His heart flashed like lightning, and after all, he still didn't have the courage to open his mouth to persuade.

"Can that little mortal can also deal with the major general of my Great Necromancer?" After the necromancer was angry, he slowly sat back in the dragon chair, with an expression on his face like a bottomless abyss, and no one could see what was brewing in his heart.

"Tianzangfeng is a natural talent, and has already stepped into the realm of the divine period. He has a unique 'incarnation of Qingfeng', and his incarnation is invisible. Even if the master of the Mahayana period comes in person, he may not be able to get him..."

The Lord of the Dead looked at the void in front of him and slowly lowered his eyelids. There was an inexplicable atmosphere rippling on Zhou.

The ghost in red hung his hand, listened respectfully, and did not dare to talk.

The tone of the Necromancer's tone calmed down: "Even the first fierce beast of my Necromancer's Kingdom suffered tragically..." He recalled Lin Qinglong's appearance and gritted his teeth: "This teenager can actually break the Tianzangfeng into ten thousand pieces. What a good means! Humph! Sooner or later, I will smash you to pieces! Wait, when my three thousand ghost sacrifices and the lantern ghost girl recover their mana, I will open the door to the 'Earpherglass' again. At that time, I must take your dog's life!"