Chapter 67 Extinction

There were dozens of octagons that besieged Lin Jian, but after Lin Jian's previous killing and the slaughter of the fire sword, there were only a dozen eight-armed apes left in a blink of an eye.

The powerful encirclement and killing was completely suppressed by the strong Lin Jian. The octagonal's momentum is weak. In terms of momentum, it is far less than Lin Jian.

And at this time, Lin Jian is casting a fire sword formula. Dozens of thousands of swords of fire are overwhelming. This world is full of hot fire power.

The air seemed to be burning with fire. Lin Jian was not affected by the flames, but also added Lin Jian's momentum, like the king in the flames, shaking in all directions.

In contrast, the octopus was much weaker. It was beaten by Lin Jian's fire burial sword and escaped. Originally, it rushed up to attack Lin Jian, but it saw that more than a dozen octagons rushing to the front were killed by Lin Jian in an instant.

The other surviving octagons were beaten by Lin Jian and no longer had their temper. Even if they saw their companions buried in Lin Jian's hands, they did not have the previous momentum.

After all, the octagons are intelligent creatures. They have been frightened by Lin Jian and trembled by Lin Jian's power. The blood of their companions and the burning anger in their hearts are no longer enough to suppress the fear in their hearts, so they choose to retreat.

did not escape. After all, the ape king is still here. Without the order of the ape king, there is no eight-armed who dares to escape from the battlefield without authorization.

"Hmm, do you want to escape? It's too late. None of the eight-armed ape present today can escape!" Lin Jian's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly.

Then, the offensive was intensified in vain.

Hundreds of fiery and swordsmanships shot in all directions, as if they were piercing Yang Li's arrows and shooting at the fleeing octagonal in all directions.

"Roar!" At this time, the ape king also looked up to the sky and roared, and then rushed to Lin Jian in an instant.

"It's just the right time!" Lin Jian shouted without fear, waved the fire sword and resolutely rushed over.

"hong•••hong••!" This time, without hiding anything, the ape king directly smashed out seven arms. Except for the arm that was destroyed by Lin Jian, all the other arms hit Lin Jian in an instant.

"The secret of fire!" Lin Jian did not hesitate to wave the fire sword and directly showed the fire secret.

The underworld fire secret is originally a superior middle-level Taoist art, but after the quenching of Wanlong prison fire, the power of the underworld fire secret has been greatly improved by one step, which is not less than the superior high-level Taoist art.

Moreover, the secret of the underworld fire is performed by the underworld sword, which complements each other and is more powerful.

Ape King's seven arms and seven fist attacks. Before he approached Lin Jian's body, he was instantly shrouded in the underworld fire formula displayed by Lin Jian.

The faint flame, like a cold ghost fire, burned brightly, and instantly enveloped the seven fists attacked by the ape king. From the surface of the ape king's fist, it burned brightly.

Its fist was not burned to ulcerate by the fire, but the ape king let out a heartbreaking scream, which was painful.

"Wow!"

Screaming, hoarse!

At that moment, the ape king felt that the internal meridians and flesh of his fist seemed to burn, and the meridians in his fist were burning to melt by the hot flame, and the blood was evaporating.

It can clearly feel these, but it can't find any way to defend it. It can only scream in pain. In the strong pain, it slowly feels the torture of the arm burned into an empty shell.

This is a double physical and mental torture! The strongest attack method of the octagon is eight arms. They don't know Taoism and rely on their arms to release their attacks. So arms are simply their second life.

One arm of the ape king was abolished by Lin Jian before. Before he could be sad, now, seven arms have burned from the inside again, and the fire continues to spread upward. If it goes on like this, all eight arms will be abandoned, and even threaten its life. Only now, it has two options. One is to let the flame spread up until it finally burns to its body. The second is to abolish these seven burning arms, lose the car and save its own life before the flames. But it is more uncomfortable to take the initiative to abolish its arm than to kill it.

You can imagine what kind of spiritual torture the ape king is suffering at this moment.

What's more, the burning of the meridians and the evaporation of blood in the body are indeed very painful. Under the double torture, the ape king is in great pain.

"Oh!" After a strong ideological struggle, the ape king finally decided to lose the car to protect the commander, abandon his burning arm, and save his life first. Otherwise, when the fire spreads to the body, it will be doomed today.

"Huh, do you just think of abandoning your arm now? It's too late!"

Lin Jian seemed to be aware of the intention of the ape king, and a sneered at the corners of his mouth. He grabbed the ape king's abandoned arm. His figure suddenly flashed, waved the fire sword, and directly penetrated through the ape king's mouth.

"Sneer!"

While the ape king was unprepared, Lin Jian's sword penetrated the ape king's mouth. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the fire sword was inserted in the middle of the ape king's throat.

A drop of red blood flowed along the body of the sword to the tip of the sword, and finally dripped down and slipped to the ground.

"Tick•••"

The sound is very quiet at this moment, and even the sound of blood dripping to the ground can be heard very clearly.

Or, at this moment, there is only the sound of blood falling to the ground, and the crisp sound of "tick" is that the blood hits the leaves, which is so wonderful and weird.

The expression of the ape king also completely solidified at this moment. It stared at Lin Jian with eyes almost the size of a fist, and the divine light in his eyes was rapidly disincent. The last trace of aura was full of shock and incredible, as well as fierce anger and unwillingness.

It can clearly feel that the human in front of him is just a cultivation of the realm of power, which is only equivalent to a third-order monster. Why is its power more powerful than its real fourth-order monster? Why are you defeated so simply? Why did he die at the hands of a person who was obviously weaker than himself? Why did this human who had fallen off the cliff and died come back to life? •••••

But there is no answer, no one tells it the answer, and it has no time to think about the answer.

"Sneer!" Lin Jian's hand moved slightly, stabbed forward hard, and the fire sword body pushed forward. Then Lin Jian's palm suddenly exerted force, instantly cutting off the head of the ape king, and his huge head rolled to the ground.

Those fleeing octagons also noticed the situation here. When they saw that their spiritual pillars were killed by Lin Jian, the remaining octagons had no desire to fight at all and fled desperately.

"I told you that no one can escape from the eight-armed here today!"

Lin Jian's face was expressionless, the fire sword suddenly waved, and hundreds of fires scattered fiercely, like sharp arrows, penetrating all the escaped octopus•••