killer cultivation

Chapter 137 Crisis

After Lin Jian fell out of the flame of the earth with the eight wilderness tripod, his wings vibrating, performed virtual shadow skills, and flashed quickly, almost reaching his unprecedented speed.

Because Lin Jian is running away this time, when his life is threatened, people will always burst out of potential. If he doesn't escape quickly and wait for the black wind to rush out of the flames of the earth, he will be in danger.

Although the flame in the center of the earth is powerful, the black wind is at least a master in the middle of the virtual spirit, but it will not be burned to death by the flame of the heart of the earth so easily.

And the closer the geocentric flame is, the more horrible it is, and the geocentric flame collected by Lin Jian is only the most superficial geocentric flame, which cannot burn the master of the virtual spiritual realm.

Of course, the flames in the center of the earth will certainly cause some trouble to the black wind. After all, the flames in the center of the earth from the Eight Wastes Tripod are as vast as the ocean, and the black wind can't get rid of the flames in the heart of the earth for a while.

And Lin Jian took advantage of this period of time to escape desperately, as far as possible, and strive for a glimmer of life. Only in this way will Lin Jian not be easily found after the black wind gets rid of the flames in the center of the earth.

"Daw, I didn't expect that the master of Yumomen would come here. No wonder the blood machine would rush to Baiwu Mountain desperately. I almost fell into the hands of the black wind. After a desperate flight, Lin Jian found a cave with hidden terrain and hid in it. Fortunately, I prepared for the rain last time and put a large number of flames in the heart of the eight wilderness tripod, otherwise it would be really difficult to fly this time. After escaping from the rising sun, Lin Jian felt a sense of relief. If it hadn't been for the flames in the heart of the earth, it would have been difficult for him to get rid of the claws of the black wind today.

Black wind is a master in the middle of the virtual spirit. Even if he sacrifices his strongest killer, the eight wilderness tripod, he can't suppress the black wind.

After hiding in the cave, Lin Jian looked at the terrain and sighed that he planned to hide in this cave first and solve the problem of Kirin's blood.

"The terrain here is hidden and difficult to find. I'm here to unlock the secret of the broken blade!"

Lin Jian stretched out his hand, and a flash of his palm flashed, and a broken blade appeared in Lin Jian's hand.

And the other hand emerged from a magnolia bottle containing unicorn blood.

Holding the broken blade in one hand and holding the magnolia bottle in the other. As long as the unicorn blood in the magnolia bottle is dripping on the broken blade, it can open the light for the broken blade. All dusty treasure artifacts can break all seals and magic barriers and show the original appearance ability of the artifact.

This is a special function of Kirin's blood, and any artifact treasure is no exception.

"As long as you drip the blood of the unicorn, you can show your true face." Lin Jian stared at the broken blade. At this moment, Lin Jian felt a little more uneasiness and uncertain. After all, no matter how strong the intuition is, it is also intuition. In case the broken blade is not an artifact treasure, or an ordinary thing, and the unicorn blood that is finally obtained, it will be wasted.

"It's a mule or a horse, and you will know the answer right away. I believe my intuition!" Lin Jian's feeling became stronger and stronger, as if something was calling him. At this moment, the stronger he felt. He looked forward to what would happen when the unicorn's blood drop broke the blade.

He opened the magnolia bottle with a little force.

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At the same time, on the other side, a jungle submerged by the flame of the center of the earth, as if in the flame of the sea of flames, suddenly there was a fierce wave, and then a dark shadow flew out of the flame of the center of the earth.

But seeing this person's unkempt face and embarrassed face, it was the extremely arrogant black wind before.

"Damn! That's disgusting! I didn't expect that my spirit messenger would fall into the hands of an unknown little Taoist priest, which is simply a great shame! I must find you out and peel you so that I can thank my hatred!" As soon as the black wind rushed out of the flames of the earth, he just wanted to find Lin Jian to wash his shame with blood!

However, he looked around and didn't notice any trace of Lin Jian. "That boy must have escaped during the period when I was trapped in the flames of the earth. It was so cunning that he actually dealt with me with the flames! But... wait, how did he get so many heartflames? Heifeng suddenly frowned. He had been venting his anger just now, but ignored an important thing. "I clearly saw that so many heart flames poured out of a tripod furnace, and the tripod furnace flew out of the boy's forehead!" Heifeng's eyes lit up, and he thought of something.

"If you don't reach the legendary realm of opening up the sea of knowledge, it is impossible to accommodate magic weapons in your body. Unless it is an artifact, it is absolutely impossible to enter the human body. Is that tripod furnace an artifact!" Heifeng's whole body was shocked, and he thought of the incredible fact that even he felt, "I didn't expect it to be an artifact, but I didn't expect that the boy had an artifact!" Yes, only the artifact can create its own space and install so many heart flames!"

At the thought of being an artifact, the black wind suddenly turned over the river and became excited. It was a legendary artifact, which was many times more precious than Kirin blood.

"As long as I get the artifact, I can look at the world and become a hegemon in the future, haha!" The black wind looked up to the sky and smiled. He wanted to grab Lin Jian's artifact at all costs.

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On the other side, the blood machine and the bone Luotian are fighting in full swing and extremely fierce. The strength of the two sides is equal and anxious.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in the void, and the black wind suddenly emerged. The majestic pressure, like the rolling river water, pressed down to the people, Gu Luotian, Blood Machine and others, felt that their breathing seemed to be suffocated, extremely heavy.

"See you!" The blood machine immediately recognized the identity of the person and knelt down, with incomparable respect.

"Well, get up." The black wind nodded lightly.

Gu Luotian stared at the black wind with a frightened face. The cultivation of the person in front of him was several times stronger than him, and it seemed to be related to the blood machine, which gave him a bad feeling in his heart.

"Listen, I am the messenger of the feather demon gate. Now everyone here should submit to me, or there will be no mercy!"

"Feather Demon Gate? It's actually the man of the Feather Demon Gate!" The people below suddenly stood up.

"Why do we listen to you!" An empty master from the empire near Sifang City is arrogant and doesn't want to submit like this.

"Death!" Heifeng did not talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and pierced the man's heart in an instant. The man immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Who else is not convinced?" The black wind swept through everyone.

"In the lower bone Luo Tian, I am willing to submit!" Gu Luotian was completely shocked by the means of the black wind. Even he was not sure that he could kill the man within a hundred moves, and the black wind was just one move.

As soon as Gu Luotian succed, the virtual masters of the yin bone gate knelt down, and the others immediately knelt down one by one.

Black Wind suppressed many masters by thunder.

"I don't know what the messenger has to order?" The blood machine asked tentatively.

"Kirin's blood was robbed by a boy in the early days of stepping on the spirit. He also killed a blood-clothed disciple and a man in a man in a black robe. I ordered all of you to search the whole jungle for me. As soon as there is any news, send a signal to inform me immediately." The black wind threw a signal bomb to everyone.

"The boy in the early days of stepping on the spirit?" The blood machine and Gu Luotian were shocked at the same time, "Is it Lin Jian?"

Then they suddenly thought of something. The people who went to Baiwu Mountain only had blood yin and bone Sanskrit sounds, and they are all dead now. "Hateful! The hatred of the extermination of the son is immortal, Lin Jian, I must kill you with thousands of knives!" Xue Kuangyin and Gu Luotian issued the most resentful curse at the same time!