bu tian chuan

Chapter 92 One person fights evil with one sword

Noting the magic entanglement on He Juyan's body, Lin He immediately jumped down from the flying sword, started with the two swords of Optimus Prime, and launched the sword formula without hesitation. The power of the thrilling ghost secret is strong, but the consumption of Zhenyuan is too huge, and with Lin He's current level of Zhenyuan, it can't be continuously used.

However, judging from the dense magic emanating from the other party's body, the cultivation will never be under the forest river, injecting 40% of the remaining 50% of the true yuan into the sword body, and gently moving his lips to complete the spell of the sword formula. Ning!"

The thrilling ghosts and gods are divided into seven types of killing, killing, condensation, breaking, extermination, shock and destruction. Each of them contains great power. The suitable swords in different environments can often harvest unexpected results. However, most of the time, Lin He chooses the fourth type of breaking, and this move is endlessly change makes people unable to prevent. The reason why Lin He's sword came out is to kill the other party with a strong force! Even if you can't kill and get a serious injury, Lin He takes the lead.

The cut is mainly based on horizontal damage, turning into a horizontal sword spirit to attack, and the sword spirit sweeps where it passes, and its power is unparalleled. The killing style contains endless killing intentions, tyranny and resentment. If it is not well controlled, it is likely to cause the heart of the swordsman to shake, but this sword style is the most powerful of the seven swords. Condensation concentrates on one point with the strength of the whole body. Although the area covered by this point is small, it contains the concentrated power, which is the most suitable for raid. Unbreakable and ever-changing, it is the most unpredictable of the first four formulas.

The first four-style Linhe understood it after reading it once in the book. Although it is not proficient enough, it can also give full play to its original power. The latter three-style Linhe has no clue at all. I'm afraid it will be difficult to understand it in this life without a special opportunity. Shushan's sword formula is unfathomable. A medium sword formula is difficult for many people to understand geometry in their lives, let alone the powerful and thrilling ghost formula learned by Lin He.

The condensed sword spirit is concentrated to the size of a thumb, but the sharpness is not inferior to other types. Haoyue Zhenli, which was tightly contracted in the sword spirit, seemed to explode at any time, and quickly stabbed into He Juyan's heart. If this sword is hit, even if it does not die, it will give half of its life.

He Juyan's original attention was on looking for the master who secretly took action, but he didn't expect that a sword that directly threatened his life had been sent out. It is worthy of being one of the few demons still alive in the sixth-level demon world, and He Juyan's ability to respond to changes is not unpleasant. In less than half a breath, a black light protected his heart. This black light came from the black robe on He Juyan's body, and this black robe is a mysterious top-grade defense magic weapon with excellent defense. The black light produced can eliminate all magic attacks below the Yuanying period, which is really rare.

The flexible mind and the treasure body made He Juyan avoid a disaster. The sword spirit emitted by Lin He penetrated He Juyan's black light, but the power also dropped greatly. It only penetrated He Juyan's body and did not hit him. He Juyan coughed violently, and He Juyan spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

The next moment, a black light on He Juyan's body covered him again and no longer looked around. He Juyan no longer cares whether the master in the secret area still exists. He showed his weapon and a long knife that was dark and did not know what material it was. He Juyan stared at Linhe fiercely and was ready to find a good one. Now both of them are on guard and want to sneak attack. The success rate is too small.

50% of Zhenyuan goes to 40%, Lin He dares not gamble with the remaining 1 Cheng Zhenyuan, because he can no longer afford to gamble. What's more, I dare not take the remaining two mysterious-grade elixir to supplement Zhenyuan, which will definitely be recognized by He Juyan. At that time, I'm afraid that before adjusting the power of the elixir, I will be busy dealing with He Juyan's crazy attack.

One person, one sword, one demon and one knife, are so deadlocked with each other. It is not like two monks confronting each other, but there is a little style of ancient martial arts. One is a tattered Taoist robe with a sharp sword, and the other is ferociously holding an evil knife and staring at it. Now the two people are not only fighting for absolute strength, but also the will of both sides to see who can't hold on first.

Cold sweat soaked the Taoist robe on Lin He's body. Only he knew that the longer the stalemate was, the more unfavorable it would be to him. Who knew whether there would be any passing demons to join the war later. At that time, it would be more difficult for Lin He to leave. A picture flashed in my mind. A strange picture. I couldn't see the man's face clearly. I could only barely notice his figure. He was shorter than Linhe and dressed as an ancient man. He was dancing with a sword?

Finally, He Juyan waited for Lin He's distraction. His distraction came so suddenly and incredible, but he was indeed distracted. He Juyan saw the momentary confusion in Lin He's eyes. Although the confusion of that moment seemed so short, He Juyan dared to swear that Lin He was absolutely distracted at that moment!

So He Juyan moved, and several black fogs were sent out first from his side. The black fog was condensed from magic gas. Once the monk is hit by the black fog, his heart will be greatly affected, and the spells and sword formulas will be greatly reduced in a short time. He Juyan's calculation was very loud. Even if Lin He could melt away the two black fog, He Juyan was confident that the black magic knife that followed at his speed could break through Lin He's defense and destroy his body with one knife. Without the flesh, Lin Hekong had a Yuanying, and he would not be able to catch it at that time.

The black magic knife, a rare prefecture-level magic weapon in the sixth-level demon world, is not in the hands of the most powerful demon white bone master, but in the hands of a magic cultivation hovering between the middle period and the late magic baby. I have to admire He Juyan's city government. He has always been willing to submit to the venerable white bone. Under the two guardians of six fingers and ten kills, he has concealed the news of such treasure. No one knows. At this critical moment, he suddenly showed this sharp weapon, which was enough to break the blood of this layer of demons' heads, the black magic knife at the lower level!

He Juyan seemed to have seen Lin He split by his black magic knife, and the fresh flesh and blood splashed more than one person high. The smile hung all over his cold face, and He Juyan's feet were a little faster. He couldn't wait to kill Lin He and capture his Yuanying. Even if the hidden master appeared again, he still had bargaining chips.

However, the unexpected result appeared. Lin He actually put out several swords in one breath and cut off the galloping black fog. His posture is not like a weak monk at all. He competes with the ancient sword master. At least He Juyan asked himself that he could not do it so quickly in that situation.

However, since the knife has come out and there is no reason to take it back, the magic gas constantly injected by He Juyan makes the black magic knife wrapped in a faint scarlet, and the extremely fierce breath of He Juyan is almost breathless. The lower-level sword was hit by himself with all his strength. Even if the sword of the opposite boy could block it, it would shake him to spit blood! He Juyan was angry. He wanted to understand that he would be so embarrassed in the face of a monk who had just been married for a long time!

Two sharp weapons collided together, making a violent metal collision sound. He Juyan was surprised to see the scarlet on the black magic knife being swallowed up by the blue light on the other party's sword. This scarlet represented the bloody spirit of the black magic knife. At that time, He Juyan slaughtered a caravan of hundreds of people, and the scarlet had only increased by half an inch. Now there are more than half a foot of scarlet on the black magic knife, and it is not clear how many ghosts died under He Juyan.

"How is that possible! The blood-red demon gas of the black magic knife has been swallowed up!" He Juyan was shocked and quickly withdrew with a knife, but he didn't expect that Lin He had the courage to pursue. He Juyan, who had just been hit with a knife, obviously felt that Lin He's strength was a little insufficient. Now he had a chance to breathe, he completely ignored it and still thought about chasing and killing.

Another sound of metal impact. Lin He's sword was like a speeding cheetah, entangled He Juyan and the black magic knife, forcing He Juyan to meet him with a knife when he retreated. If he is not careful, he may be stabbed by Lin He's sword. I don't know where Lin He's profound swordsmanship came from, and his eyes don't seem to be possessed again. He Juyan looked sadly as the scarlet on the black magic knife was gradually decreasing.

Ten inches, eight inches, five inches... He Juyan is annoyed! He urged the remaining blood-red magic gas on the black magic knife and poured his own magic yuan into it crazily, regardless of the consequences of being overdrawn by the magic yuan later. The remaining few inches of scarlet on the black magic knife suddenly made a big deal, like a rooster who had been stimulant, and a deterrent magic gas swept over against the two swords of Qingtian.

The strong magic quickly climbed to Lin He's right arm with the sword, as if the burning pain immediately filled the right meridians of Lin He, trying to destroy all his meridians. Fortunately, Lin He's body is not extraordinary, and the refinement of the body has strengthened both the body and the meridians to an extremely strong level. However, Lin He, who was in severe pain, was unstable with his sword and almost dropped the flying sword in his hand several times. He had no choice but to hold the sword in both hands to stabilize it a little.

Seeing the success of the trick, He Juyan was overjoyed and waved another knife. He has seen the dawn of victory, and victory or defeat is here! Suffer to death, arrogant young people!" The ferocious color twisted He Juyan's face, and at this time he was closer to the devil than ever before.

"This is the cave. After a while, Master Misuke and I will guard the entrance of the cave. You guys will go in to catch the mysterious demon and make sure that he can't run away again!" It was Nie Yunyi who was talking. At this time, he was appearing outside a remote cave in southern Xinjiang with five other people.

The five people together have changed a lot compared with the far north on that day. Lv Qingfan needed to rest in the division for a long time because he was seriously injured. Feng Tianming and Hezhiqiu were responsible for continuing to track down the whereabouts of the blue water demon. In addition to Master Mijie, a senior monk of Huayan Sect, Mao Qi of Qingism on Maoshan, and three others are the executive master of Zen Buddhism, Tianshui master of Tiantai Sect, and Lu Daoming of Gezaoshan Lingbao.

In the book, Xianpin's injury calculated the residence of the mysterious demon that released the blue water. At this moment, Nie Yunyi, together with the top existence of several other factions, is preparing to cooperate to take down the demons hiding in the cave.

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