Chapter 228 Fighting

Everyone's hundred ghosts return to the heart* is powerful, but they don't know that the most proud thing about the dove ghost is not his major skills, but an unnamed sword book obtained by accident. The sword book records powerful sword skills. So far, only 80% of the dove ghosts have penetrated, but only this 80% effect combined with the hundred ghost sword in his hand is enough to kill the monks in the Yuanying period, the monks who are seriously injured in the out-of-body period, and repel the monks in the divine period.

Jiu, Yue Zhuan, the strongest sword skill in the unknown sword book, the dove ghost still didn't use it when he fought with Nie Yun to the key point, but used it when dealing with Lin He, a monk in the out-of-body period. There is no very special reason, but there is a voice in his heart telling him that he should do this. The ghost believes in himself. The intuition, so he did so. Squinting his eyes and waiting for the blood moon to cut the forest river in half, the ghost seemed to see the scene of sitting on Shu Mountain.

Fortune is a wonderful thing. Everyone has their own fortune, and the world has its own fortune. Under the unrelated relationship, there is a subtle connection. Coincidence and accident are the most conspicuous of them. In the eyes of the ghost, this round of blood moon infused with his own blood is enough to cut off the mountains and seas. Even if the boy wrapped in blue flames is lucky, he is only dying, but the next scene overturned his judgment.

"Bangbang"

The continuous explosion sounded, and the blue flame inevitably collided with the scarlet blood moon, like a series of firecrackers, and the harsh sound was endless. But that's all. It's not as powerful as imagined. The expected shock did not appear, and the violent destructive power was limited to a limited space. In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing that can't be noticed, and the real contest has begun in a less obvious explosion.

The red flame red lotus protected Lin He's heart, and the blue flame protected Lin He's body. The round of red and blood moon was really powerful, like a sharp knife fiercely inserted into the enemy's heart. If it hadn't been for the two layers of ancient opportunities of Lin He, I'm afraid Lin He would have become a dead person at this moment.

The blood moon flies and dances up and down. Such a strange move is not a magic, but a sword skill. At the same time, I can't help sighing the strength of this sword skill. The blue flames that broke the mountain and reclaimed the sea finally met the opposite after encountering this round of blood moon. Each collision was a large-scale Zhenyuan explosion, but the impact of the two offset most of the power, but only the residual power after the offset still flattened the mountain road at the foot of the Linhe River.

"Not dead yet!" The ghost's heart flashed haze, and the faint and almost invisible eyebrows frowned together. As a magic cultivation that has experienced hundreds of battles, the ghost knew very well that the power of the blood moon was coming to an end, but the man resisted the edge of the blood moon. So far, he has not died or seriously injured as the ghost imagined! This is an ominous omen, and the ghost began to consider whether the unknown boy hid other strengths on the surface of his cultivation during the out-of-body period.

In fact, Lin He is not as relaxed as the ghost imagined. The sharpness of the blood moon did break through the protection of the blue flame, leaving several shocking scars on his body. What's more strange is that there was no blood flowing out of the scars, and all of them were condensed into blood-red ice crystals. The temperature on Lin He's body is still plummeting, but this can't reduce even a trace of his anger!

"Boom!"

In a deafening explosion, the sharp and infinite blood moon was smashed, and the oblique sword spirit took the lives of more than a dozen people who had left. They quickly let those people die without knowing what had happened, but they lost consciousness when they heard a loud noise.

The smoke dissipated, and a man covered with red ice appeared in front of the dove ghost. The man first said something in a crazy way. After sensing the devil's eyes, he suddenly looked up to meet the dove ghost's eyes. The red eyes burned enough to burn the world and subvert the mountains and rivers. Killing intention!" This is what the dove ghost read from Lin He's eyes.

"Hundreds of ghosts travel at night, Rasha is ruthless, red blood turns into soul, ghostless!" Magic weapons above the prefecture level generally have some spiritual knowledge. For example, He Juyan's black magic knife in his hand almost devoured him temporarily, and there are also some magical weapons full of aura and chance to incarnate into adults. The black sickle is the most typical representative. In addition to their power, these magic weapons will be accompanied by powerful spells. In order to kill Lin He, the dove ghost launched the spells attached to the four prefecture-level magic weapons on his body in a row. As a result, they are ready to breathe. Even if the monks who survived such a powerful blow may be bombarded.

The spells attached to the four prefecture-level magic weapons are performed at the same time. What a powerful aura is. The deep real element of the dove and ghost combination period was instantly hollowed out, and the blood color on the face was instantly replaced by a paleness. Looking around, the ghost did not worry that the situation here had been controlled by the gatekeepers of the Yinluozong. As long as Linhe, the biggest scourge, was killed, he would declare his victory! And he didn't consider whether Lin He could survive at all, because in his opinion, it was more unrealistic than Nie Yun's resurrection.

Hundreds of ferocious ghosts pounced on the Lin River, followed by an expressionless cold woman, followed by a pool of boiling blood and an invisible air fluctuation, which should be the invisible and powerful ghost. In fact, what these naked eyes see are all illusions similar to the environment. Their real power is not how powerful they make, but directly condensed into a deadly murder.

The coldness sealed the flow of blood, so that Lin He did not have to worry about his injury for the time being. The cold formed a huge ice wall and stood in front of him to cover all the wind and rain for him. Unfortunately, it was broken. The coldness all over his body became shattered at that moment, and hundreds of ghosts burned with it. Rasha ruthlessly hit Lin He's heart. Red Flame Honglian tried her best to resist, but could only draw with it. After breaking the appearance of Rasha, she quickly withered.

If Lin He had the normal thinking ability at this time, or he would choose to avoid the edge, but the burning anger in his mind, eyes and heart had long made him lose his mind. Take a step forward, like breaking the sea and moving like a mountain. Even if you have run out the last drop of blood in your body, you will kill the ghost!

Red blood turns into a soul. As the name implies, this boiling blood water can turn into the soul of the monk. Even if you are a great monk who has cultivated the immortal body of King Kong, or a bitter monk with outstanding physique, once you are learned by this boiling red, there will only be a cold and lifeless body left after a moment. This is a very vicious spell, and only evil demon practitioners will use it. It is this vicious spell that has become the biggest threat to Lin He.

"How can you support the first two domineering spells? How much strength does this boy have that has not been used?" The ghost muttered that if a monk in the combined period launched any of these four spells on him, I'm afraid that he could only lie quietly on the ground and wait for death at this moment. Obviously, he is just an out-of-body monk, but he can always create miracles, which makes the ghost firm the heart of killing Lin He.

The golden light covered the Lin River. No one knew what had happened. After entering the range of the golden light, they only heard a long whine, like the roar of some kind of beast, and disappeared at the same time as those dazzling golden lights. The dove ghost, who has been nervously watching the development of the situation, was stunned again, and even the red blood soul failed? What does that beast-like whine mean?

There was a tingling pain in his shoulder, but for Lin He, who was overwhelmed by anger, he had not changed at all. The blue flame was lost, the red flame red lotus, and the chill around him was broken. Lin He almost stepped on the two swords of the sky with instinct and aimed at the people in red. Kill, kill!" The beast-like roar shocked the earth, and the dove ghost in the distance from the roar between Linhe's throat changed dramatically.

"Hundreds of ghosts,jiaoling the soul!" Among the four magic weapons, he followed the ghost's longest ghost. The dove ghost had absolute control over it. Lin He's sudden change made the dove almost go crazy, so he launched a taboo spell with his own loss of longevity, and frantically injected his own blood on the basis of the ghost without shadow, and the originally invisible air fluctuations formed the essence. , the looming soul finally condensed out of the entity less than five steps away from the forest river. All right, go to hell!" The ghost seemed a little out of control for the first time. He was so happy that the entangled boy was finally dying.

It hurts! The pain of cutting off his life restored Lin He's Qingming. The anger in his eyes faded slightly and was replaced by a confusion of fear. Where is this? Who am I? Why do I want to kill the man opposite? Who will tell me? There was a silent shout in his heart, and he was powerless to fall down. No matter how unshakable he was, now Lin He is weaker than an old elder. He is even unable to control his body, and even his consciousness is gradually blurred.

"Win!" The ghost finally breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that the condensed soul had cut off the veins of Linhe everywhere and made an invisible injury with a real body. This kind of injury was thousands of times more terrible than the real physical injury. I'm afraid that nothing could save Lin He's life except the strange elixir that existed in ancient times. His vitality Like a flowing river, it is gone and never comes back.

"Kill all these people, and from today on, my Yinluozong will enter Shushan!" The ghost has never felt such a high-willedness. Shushan, the most prestigious person in the world of cultivation, was trampled under his feet at this moment. He has to act according to his face in the future!

Jiang Yuanchen died to protect the weak Shan Lingzi behind him and fought against the magic cultivation of the four directions without retreating. His whole body had been stained with blood. He had his own and others. He saw Lin He being knocked down with his own eyes, and he also felt the weakness of Lin He. Jiang Yuanchen couldn't wait to withdraw to save him. Unfortunately, there was also someone behind him who needed his protection.

"Yuan Chen, leave me alone. It's important to save Lin He first. He is my last hope in Shushan!" Shan Lingzi said with the last trace of strength. When he heard the last words of the dove, his heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the eternal valley. Is the foundation industry that has been in Shushan for thousands of years really going to be destroyed in my hands? The world in his eyes has lost its color, but the single son is still alive, but his heart is as if he is dead.

"No matter what means you use, keep that boy's life for me." A calm stone-like voice came from the distant sky. At the time of the first word, the sound was still very ethereal, and when the last word fell, the sound seemed to ring in the ears of everyone.

"Don't worry, he won't die before dawn, but it's up to you after dawn." Demons are always not easy to control their emotions, even if their cultivation has reached the point of ectheism.

The sudden appearance of the two people made the dove ghost almost crazy. A calm middle-aged monk, a handsome man dressed in white, these two people made the dove ghost feel deeply powerless. Shushan, are these two words really so difficult to shake?

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The second update, mid-November, time flies so fast. Looking back on what did you do in a year? Gaga, I wrote a novel that is still going on with more than 700,000 yuan.