Chapter 27 Direct Kill

The dragon composed of sword spirit hit the harpoon of the ghost, and an amazing cyclone exploded in an instant. The cyclone was mixed with a strong sword spirit, and rushed to the underworld, which was mixed with his own extermination lightning.

The ghost was shocked when he saw this. He never thought that he would concentrate his strength on one point in pursuit of power, but he was so used by Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen's sword spirit hit the harpoon, and the strength of the ghost immediately exploded from that point, and the dragon disintegrated in an instant and turned into countless cyclones.

Looking at the cyclone as dense as a cobweb, Plington knew that he had been tricked by Lin Zhen and could control the sword spirit to such a point.

As soon as the sword spirit triggered the strength of the underworld, Lin Zhen immediately flew up, and the whole person turned into a peerless sword, shooting directly at the underworld with a gloomy and strange breath.

A cold breath on the Kowloon Sword began to condense, and the space around the sword suddenly began to show signs of annihilation.

A gloomy ghost suddenly broke out on the ghost, and countless unconscious broken spirit bodies suddenly appeared with this gloomy ghost, making a sad and crazy cry, and then rushed to Lin Zhen crazily.

Lin Zhen only felt that his whole soul seemed to be shaken away at that moment, and the offensive suddenly slowed down.

And the ghost took advantage of the moment when Lin Zhen's offensive slowed down, and then disappeared directly in place and appeared on the side of the high platform. Then the harpoon in his hand turned into countless in an instant, shooting at Lin Zhen like dense rain.

And in just a moment, Lin Zhen had returned to Qingming and immediately sensed the situation at this moment.

"Hmm." A humming that contained the roar of the Buddha lion directly shook the hearts of everyone present. At this moment, Lin Zhen actually transformed dozens of phantoms. Each phantom, whether visual or sensory, has his real strength.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"How...how is it possible..."

"So many illusions have real strength... This is impossible."

"No... it must be an illusion... He cleverly confused the feelings of all of us."

In all kinds of speculations, Lin Zhenzhen mixed with these illusions and launched an attack on the order.

The chill flashing on the Kowloon Sword suddenly rushed out with Lin Zhen's blow, and the ghost was completely crazy about Lin Zhen's many illusions at this moment.

"All ghosts will destroy the world." The ghost shouted loudly, and the bat wings behind him flashed and jumped directly into the air. With the vibration of his bat wings, countless ghostly bats suddenly appeared, making a soul-like sound, rushing crazily to Lin Zhen's illusion.

Lin Zhenqiang endured the almost torn pain from the depths of his soul and abruptly shot out the sword.

Suddenly, the world of the ghost world seemed to have changed. The ghost world, which had never floated through the snow, actually began to float snowflakes, and the strong cold air spread wildly out with the Kowloon Sword as the center.

Those bats were frozen in an instant, and then the dumplings fell on the high platform.

In the blink of an eye, the cold air had reached the side of the ghost, and his harpoon magic weapon instantly formed a thin layer of ice and passed along the harpoon to his body.

"Ah... the spirit of the ancestors, live with weight, kill..." The ghost shouted with great fear, and then a black light shot into his body, and the momentum of the whole person soared crazily.

"The spirit of the ancestors? Did he actually summon the ancestors of the bat ghost clan?

"Otherwise, what do you think he can do? He thought that his skills were stronger than others, and the rules of heaven were also broken. Then Lin Zhen's sword skills were very mysterious, and his hands and feet secretly coincided with this swordsmanship, and obviously had a deep understanding of kendo. The little trick of this bat ghost clan is difficult to wait for elegance without strong skills. He can only rely on the blessing of the spirit of his ancestors to temporarily overwhelm Lin Zhen.

As soon as the ancestor spirit of the ghost entered the body, it has soared to the end of the ninth realm almost instantly.

"Hahahaha... I want you to know that offending my ghost is definitely the biggest mistake in your life." Mingling laughed crazily, cut the harpoon horizontally, and a force that almost cut the heaven and earth in half went directly to Lin Zhen and the dozens of illusions.

chi chi......

The cold sword spirit emitted by the Kowloon Sword collided directly with this strength, and then broke the strength for a period of time, and the coldness directly hit the body of the ghost and froze his body in a piece of ice.

And Lin Zhen's other phantom bodies were directly killed by that strength. In the final analysis, those phantom bodies are just illusion kendo, which is just a combination of mysterious kendo to make people's a fool.

Instead, Lin Zhen's attack broke the face to focus on the dispersion and directly open the sword spirit. Although it has been weakened a lot, it has also played a more or less role.

Boom......

The ice cubes burst, and the ghost's face was full of iron blue. Looking at Lin Zhen, he looked full of resentment. He summoned the spirit of his ancestors. He thought he would kill Lin Zhen with the momentum of destruction, but he didn't expect to lose his face.

Suddenly, an extremely violent momentum emerged on the ghost, and Lin Zhen suddenly felt that he was firmly locked.

"This guy has to rely on his skills to fight with me." Lin Zhen immediately understood the intention of the underworld. How could he win his own real sword cultivation in close combat? As for Taoism, Jianxiu is known as breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, not to mention that the Kowloon sword in his hand can be regarded as the nemesis of most Taoism. Most Taoisms are included in the nine abilities of this Kowloon Sword.

Lin Zhen laughed: "Fight for skills? Do you think I will be afraid of you?

Boom......

A dark beam of light rose to the sky, and the ghost practice method outside Lin Zhen surged crazily. At the same time, the other five skills were wrapped in the extremely swaggering ghost practice method. The heavenly sword formula was launched at the same time, and the spiritual power of this world rushed to Lin Zhen like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

"Give me to die." Seeing that Lin Zhen's momentum was also surging crazily, Mingling was shocked and no longer had time to improve his power to the extreme and stabbed Lin Zhen directly.

"Hahaha...it's up to you? Even if you really practice to the end of the incarnation. You only deserve to be my loser. Lin Zhen sarcastically.

When the ghost heard the words, the muscles on his face were twisted, and there was a vicious light in his eyes. At the tip of the harpoon, the solid ghost space was torn into a trace of small fragments. Obviously, this blow was very good.

"The sea of anger is full of demons." Furious, Lin Zhen realized that he was directly cut out with the second sword of love and rose with the sword, as if he were united with the Kowloon Sword.

The ghost suddenly looked stagnant, and then burst into a huge anger and roared almost crazily.

Boom...

A series of loud noises were emitted, and both of them were shaken away like the broken kite.

The difference is that Lin Zhen looked intact, but was simply shaken away, while the ghost had a pair of broken wings, his arms were as soft as noodles, and the harpoon in his hand flew into the sky.

Poutong, Poutong...

The two landed one after another, and Lin Zhen immediately jumped up. The body of the strength of the heavenly magic weapon naturally did not care much about the momentum generated by the collision, but the ghost was different. No matter how strong he was, he was just an ordinary incarnation ghost cultivation. He could not be compared with Lin Zhen's perverted physical strength at all. The crazy collision produced The impact was simply a disaster for him. His wings were broken, his arms were smashed, and even the magic weapon was shaken away.

Lying on the ground, Mingling gritted his teeth, and the surrounding spiritual power surged towards him. In an instant, his trauma had recovered and then jumped up.

But then he felt his neck tighten, and then bursts of sword spirit that made him feel extremely afraid invaded his body and destroyed it crazily.

"I said that I will cut off your wings. Since you lost, I will naturally keep my promise." Lin Zhen pinched the ghost's neck and said.

"You... wait, my bat and ghost clan will put you on the list of must-kill." The ghost said in a resentful tone.

Lin Zhen snorted, "Really? I think I changed my mind. I'm going to kill your stinky bat. I want you to be destroyed."

"Lin Zhen's Taoist friends, slow down." Seeing this, Ling Jue hurriedly jumped on the stage: "Anyway, you two are my offerings, so don't be too stiff. Lin Zhen's Taoist friend, you are also. How did you make such a joke as destroying all the gods? I said that the ghost, the pursuit of the bat ghost clan, this joke can't be casually with the companions who will practice together in the future.

Lin Zhen said coldly when he heard the words, "Ling Jue Taoist friend, since you have made an affair, then I want to give you this face, but I don't know whether this guy will give you face or not." With that, Lin Zhen directly let go of the ghost.

Ming Ling looked at Lin Zhen with a vicious face: "Lin Zhen, wait. Lord Ling Jue, I want him to die. Otherwise, he is the enemy of my bat ghost clan.

Ling Jue was very unhappy when he heard the words: "Mingling, give me face. Don't pursue this matter. After all, you also picked up this matter, and the duel was also mentioned by you. If so, won't all the races in the ghost world despise your bat and ghost clan? Is it possible that you want the bat ghost clan to chase and kill people behind their backs?

Mingling sneered and said, "Lord Ling Jue, as long as you kill this guy, I'll see who dares to say more."

"Alas...some guys just didn't spare their lives and wanted to save him a dog's life, but some people didn't cherish it. I want to die in a hurry. What can I do?" Lin Zhen, who was walking under the stage, suddenly said faintly, "You guys can go to die."

Ling Jue and others were stunned and didn't know what Lin Zhen meant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Zhen's words fell, the ghost suddenly made a sad roar, which could only occasionally come out once or twice on the 18th floor of hell.

With the scream of the underworld, a trace of flame suddenly emerged from the underworld's body, and in the blink of an eye, the underworld turned into a fireman.

Ling Jue quickly dodged and looked at the flame with a trace of purple and black in horror: "The Underworld..."