Chapter 240 Wrath

When Hu Ji foresaw that the cracked soul grass was close at hand, a yellow-faced man who was more than seven feet tall suddenly appeared and blocked Lin He and others. There is a distant flood and waste smell flowing on his body, like a bloodthirsty beast occupying one side, and anyone who tries to approach him will be reduced to a soulless corpse.

Lin He, Jiang Yuanchen, Shi Dahu and Hu Ji felt the powerful oppression together, and they were a little overwhelmed by the pressure. Among the four, Lin He's cultivation is the highest, so he looks relatively better. At least his breathing is even, at least he can look at the yellow-faced man.

"The heavenly dog is in your hands, which makes me a little surprised. I thought that in addition to some demons who survived after the era of immortals, the world has lost enough to fight against ancient beasts. You let me see some differences." The yellow-faced man's voice is like a bell, and the ground is powerful. Although it does not shake the mountains and rivers, it hits everyone's heart like substance.

Lin He tried to keep calm, and the strength of the other party made Lin He only sigh. This is definitely not the momentum that ordinary wild beasts can have. If it is willing to report its real name, it must be the kind of thunder. Tiangou did not use all his strength. The reason why it retreated is that it knows that we are not enemies. I think you should also have your own understanding.

Although the yellow-faced man is tall, rough and looks like a rough man, his bones are indeed another kind of temperament, which is fierce. Enemy? The reason why a waste like Tiangou can't advance is because of its stupid idea. It is the most practical idea in the world to fill his stomach and suffer himself for some so-called friend. This is the idea of a fool.

The other party's words made Lin He feel a little discouraged. Obviously, the yellow-faced man and Tiangou do not belong to the same type. It is likely to be a famous ancient fierce beast. According to Lin He, except for those powerful fierce beasts or high-level foreign beasts, even the ancient bloodline cannot be easily transformed into a human form.

"I can't see the bottom of your strength. It seems that even if I gradually have the body of a fairy, there are still many difficult troubles." On the seventeenth day after entering the ghost land of Yinshan, Hu Ji finally clearly told Lin He that the cracked soul grass was within hundreds of steps around, and when Lin He and others explored three directions and headed in the last direction, the yellow-faced man appeared and blocked everyone's way with an unshakable courage.

"The body of immortals?" A trace of surprise flashed on the yellow-faced man's face and looked at Lin He again. After only half a year of awakening, the power has only temporarily recovered about 50%, but this 50% of the strength is enough to make it rampant in this infinitely degraded world. Unfortunately, the sky over the ghost land is shrouded in a mysterious force, and the awakened ancient bloodline like the yellow-faced man cannot be broken through for the time being. When I met four human beings with good cultivation, the yellow-faced man thought he could have a full meal, but he didn't expect that one of them would gradually step on the road!

Licking his lower lip, the yellow-faced man seemed to see a delicious meal, and his eyes showed ** naked greed. I thought it was just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to touch the threshold of the "boulevance". Good, you will become the food in my womb today and help me get out of this predicament as soon as possible!" The robe of the yellow-faced man broke into several sections, revealing his strong muscles and strode towards the forest river.

"The three of you go first. If I'm not his opponent, you three will die even if you stay. Go!" Knowing that the three people behind him would not leave easily, Lin He used a rare heavy tone and still failed to achieve the expected effect.

"As the most promising disciple of Shushan, you can only be defeated by me. If someone wants to kill you, he will step on my bones first! Well, I'll find the soul grass first and kill this big man when I come back. Jiang Yuanchen yawned and said a few words indifferently, which did not seem to be what he should say at the critical moment of life and death.

The yellow-faced man's face moved slightly. He noticed that there was a man trying to break through his right side. Dozens of steps behind him was the location of the soul grass. For this spiritual grass, which was also very rare in ancient times, the yellow-faced man would not give up easily, let alone give it to a person who was inferior to ants in his eyes.

The right fist made a "crack" bean-like sound, and the yellow-faced man, mixed with the momentum of breaking the mountain, bombarded the right side of his body. It was just the far away boxing wind that cut off several towering trees, which showed the strength of the fist. The yellow-faced man clearly heard the man's muffled cry, but he didn't see a pool of meat mud in his imagination. The vague figure forcibly passed through the blockade of the fist at an amazing speed.

Huh? These people have some way. One of them has gradually embarked on the path of immortals and is expected to become a golden fairy in time. An extremely fast and strong body can even catch the powerful punch and break through the fist. Well, such two people will increase their skills after eating. After that, they will clean up the boy later. After picking the cracked soul grass, he will come back to save people, right? Humph, stupid man."

The yellow-faced man said to himself coldly for a while and turned his eyes to Lin He again. In his eyes, it was almost a feast with fairy spirit. Since the war between immortals and demons, the yellow-faced man has been sleeping for thousands of years. He has long been hungry. He has devoured several weak monsters these days, which makes him very dissatisfied. The aura of the world is not as pure as in ancient times, and the flesh and blood of monsters naturally cannot be as delicious as in ancient times. However, the appearance of Linhe excited the yellow-faced man again, like an oasis in the desert. What the yellow-faced man didn't know was that sometimes the oasis was just a mirage, which was not as easy to find as imagined.

Looking up at the full moon hanging in mid-air, Lin He showed an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth. His right hand slowly clenched the two swords, and the power of the bright moon in Lin He's body began to quietly concentrate on the sword body. The figure under the moon stood alone with a sharp sword, and the body of the sword was slightly white, waiting for the villain to come.

The yellow-faced man doesn't know why Lin He doesn't move. According to reason, people in this realm can't be completely unable to move by their own pressure. Even if they are too frightened, they should show a strange expression. It's really too calm and calm to make people suspicious. However, soon the yellow-faced man put aside his doubts. The other party is far from comparable to the ancient immortals. Even if he has the same realm, it is impossible for the long-broken fairyland to provide fairy spells. The ordinary yellow-faced man is naturally not afraid. Although he has not yet shown his own appearance, it is naturally impossible to be in the position of the "four murderers". Get a false name.

"The moon chopping, round dance. Break through thousands of troops and ten thousand generals!" Holding the two swords of Qingtian with his hands, Lin He, who had been closing his breath, suddenly burst out all his strength in that short moment. He connected the true element of the moon and detonated the power of the bright moon on the sword. The continuous power was sent to the sword body. Lin He once again used taboo fairy magic, and this time, his The cultivation is far better than the last time when Haoyue Zhan was performed.

The pupils of the yellow-faced man kept expanding, and he saw the power bursting out of the sword. The sword spirit that scattered around was dozens of times stronger than his fist just now. How can such power be achieved by a person who has just touched the threshold of immortality? The yellow-faced man was surprised to think that the next second he had fallen into the air wave that swept everything, and the cold chill wrapped his body, as if countless silver needles kept inserting into his body. No blood flow, no wound born, when this devastating force bursts, no one is spared!

"Boom!"

A loud sound that broke through the eardrums burst, and Hu Ji's weak body was overturned by a huge air wave. Fortunately, Shi Dahu was guarding him. Otherwise, his current physique may have to lie down for several months after such a powerful baptism. Even in the most prosperous period of Onmyoji, they did not thrive on their physical strength.

The man who was choking in the sky wanted to cough, but Lin He did not dare to neglect. He hoped to kill the other party with his full sword, but reason told him that the powerful wild beast would never die so easily!

"I was plotted by you! Well, let's show you how powerful I am! Poor anger destroys the world!" With an angry roar in the smoke and dust, a giant beast shaped like a tiger with long horns on its head appeared in front of everyone, and its red skin was flowing like blood.

"No, the ancient fierce beast is poor!" Lin He's first idea was to retreat, and the second idea was to retreat, but the third thought made him stand firmly, because he thought that there were two partners behind him who consistently supported him. If he retreated, the two partners would die. Even if you die, you will die in front of them!

The poor face with a pair of huge wings behind him showed a ferocious image and rushed to the forest river fiercely. Almost the same action, but Qiongqi has more irresistible and powerful momentum than Tiangou. The powerful spirit has hit all the obstacles, as if all attacks can't stop it from moving forward. The ancient fierce beast is poor and strange! Its anger shocked the world.

Facing almost the same scene, Lin He also did not retreat, and his inseparable partner gave him great confidence. In front of bullying, Lin He did not retreat but advanced. Although he was not as shocked by the mountains and rivers, it was also mixed with the shocking sound of breaking the sky.

"Good to come! This fearless mind is a little similar to that person, but you are destined to only be the food in my stomach. Die!" Qiongqi roared and suddenly grabbed forward, and the substantial wind blade formed by the sharp claws passed through Lin He's chest fiercely, bursting out two blood fog in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, Lin He didn't have time to care about the heartache from his chest. His feet exerted his strength again and hit it forward heavily. At the same time, his hands brewed the cold power and bombarded the angry Qiongqi's forehead without hesitation. The visible ice crystal condensation speed made Lin He's mouth smile with relief, and The body finally fell weakly.

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The second update, Qiongqi, the ancient fierce beast, if you want to describe it in one sentence, it is: old domineering.