Chapter 160 One Finger of Death!

The yin wind wrapped in a human shape, all the way to the innermost layer of Fengling array that had not been broken, and the wind gradually dissipated.

It's not the cold, beautiful or ferocious and horrible female ghost that Lin Xin usually sees in the movies of Lin Xin's previous life. In front of Lin Xin is just a middle-aged man who is neither tall, fat or thin, neither handsome nor ugly. In summary, he looks ordinary. However, when the middle-aged man saw Lin Xin, his eyes That kind of extreme madness, greed and longing, as long as the mind is a little unstable, will faint in horror!

In a pair of thin and long hands, ten sharp blade-like nails suddenly popped up and danced to Lin Xin through the Fengling array. If it hadn't been for the help of old Luo's vision, it would have been impossible for Lin Xin to see the actions of these undead.

However, now, Lin Xin also approached the undead as if he had not seen the undead at all.

"Its soul fluctuates extremely strongly! Sure enough, it is an undead that may break through at any time. Old Luo frowned slightly. After reaching the peak of one of the stages, the undead can usually break through to the next stage with extreme anger or extreme sadness.

Old Luo is also worried that if the undead gets closer to Lin Xin, the gradual excitement will cause the undead to break through to the level of martial arts. With Lin Xin's current strength, as long as the undead at the level of the martial arts level hits the long as the long-range soul power skill 'death finger', even hides. It's impossible to avoid it and be slaughtered directly!

On the contrary, Lin Xin was much calmer than the old man Luo. When he was about to get close to the undead, he seemed to think of something and stopped doubtfully.

All the excitement of the undead also followed a pause, and the soul fluctuation also dropped sharply. It looked at Lin Xin angrily. Why did it suddenly stop?

Lin Xin seemed to have dropped something and began to squat on the ground to search, but every time he groped and moved, he did not exceed the boundary of the spirit array. This time, he has raised the mood of the undead to a apex!

The undead roared in bursts, waving its sharp claw blade to cut the seal array. Is this damn human being flirting with it?

"Enough! Little guy, it will be dangerous if you continue to play!" Old man Luo couldn't stand it anymore. He finally understood the intention of this little guy who was not afraid of death. Did he actually want to artificially create a martial artist? Doesn't he know how dangerous a martial artist-level undead is? Yes, he really doesn't know...

"Little guy, you can't play anymore! If he breaks the battle, what if he doesn't go directly towards you, but to Luo Bingyan, Lin Cangyan and others, to a crowded place? After being together for more than a month, old man Luo gradually realized that Lin Xin was actually a little madman! As long as you can improve your strength, greatly improve your strength, and talk to him about any danger, it won't work at all!

Sure enough, this worked. Lin Xin stopped his exploration and slowly stood outside the Fengling array, only one step away from the undead's claws!

The emotions of the undead have been hung to the extreme, and even Lin Xin can already feel the black fog rolling in the undead's body!

Is it about to be promoted, or has it begun to be promoted? Lin Xin's footsteps were a little hesitant again. Once promoted, it was the soul power of the martial artist level!

Old Luo had seen that on the undead's fingers, a faint black beam of light gradually gathered, and immediately the pupils contracted sharply!

He quickly shouted, "Kid, get out of the way!"

Lin Xin jumped away, but did not follow what Old Luo said. He flashed aside. On the contrary, the undead originally felt that it had been teased. When he was preparing to teach Lin Xin a lesson in infinite anger, he was stunned to see that the bastard creature jumped in front of him, just above his claws!

From extreme anger to extreme joy, the emotion changed violently, and the undead seemed to feel that there was any difference in his body. Then, the cold momentum on the undead suddenly rose!

It is finally going to advance!

The extremely strong momentum even made Lin Xin almost untenable!

Lin Xin's face finally changed. He was used to seeing a martial king-level soul like Old Luo. After Lin Xin knew that there was no difference between the undead and the ghost and Old Luo, he gradually did not pay attention to Old Luo's warning. In his opinion, he, who had an evolutionary stone, was simply the nemesis of all the dead!

But at this time, the undead is just about to be promoted. Even if he is promoted, it is only a undead at the level of martial arts at the first level of force. But he can't control the momentum that escapes from the power, which actually makes himself untenable!

Lin Xin's face turned pale. He quickly pulled out two long swords and fixed his body. I couldn't take my eyes off the undead wrapped in the cold wind in front of me! I don't care that the free wind blade cuts heavily on my face, body and hands, and there are bursts of hot pain...

A heart was beating sharply, and the more and more dense wind blade even made Lin Xin almost blow out a layer of land with a person and a sword! However, Lin Xin's reaction was also extremely fast. He immediately poured the fighting spirit on the sword and plunged into the soil!

"Opportunity, opportunity, opportunity! It's almost, almost, it's coming..." Lin Xin muttered, and his eyes became more and more crazy and ferocious!

Although I learned about the danger at the end, many years of life and death experience have told me that the more dangerous the environment is, the more regretful and hesitation you can have, and the more you need to be crazy and ferocious! In an almost desperate environment, only enough madness can make it possible to live!

The yin wind seems to have begun to dissipate, and Lin Xin's pupils have also begun to contract sharply!

It's coming, it's coming!

Lin Xin gradually put his palm against the sword body, bent his knees into a bow, and his toes slanted the ground. He was fully ready to sprint!

"Boom..."

This is the last outbreak before the promotion of the undead!

Opportunity!

Lin Xin's tight legs suddenly bounced out! There is only one step away, but it is separated by two spaces!

He has seen the disdainful smile on the undead's eyes for the first time!

Lin Xin also began to laugh. He was laughing in his heart; he was about to win when he saw him!

Don't disdain it, just disdain it...

However, next, a strong black light suddenly lit up on the undead's finger!

Old man Luo squirmed his lips and finally said nothing. At this time, it was too late to say anything. Is it necessary?