Chapter 147 Shock
"Do you have a way? Will there be a way for you?" Hearing Lin Jian's opening, Ye Jianchen immediately sneered.
"Lin Jian, don't show your ability, we will find a way." Nangong Yu also looked at Lin Jian with a face of disbelief. Even they couldn't do anything about it. He didn't believe that Lin Jian would have a way. Even if he knows that Lin Jian has hidden secrets, his cultivation is there, and his cultivation determines his strength. Even if he has hidden strength, it is impossible to turn up much waves.
"Oh? Let's talk about it. What can you do? Bai Linger's attitude is different from that of Nangong Yu and Ye Jianchen. She felt that Lin Jian was not simple from the beginning, so she was curious about Lin Jian from the beginning. Now she really hopes that Lin Jian can surprise her.
"The method is very simple, use fire!" Lin Jian said calmly, "The blood ghost is born of resentment, a dark ghost, and is born afraid of fire. I'm not good at anything else, but I'm good at fire.
"Well, I thought you would say something good. Do you think we don't know that the blood ghost is afraid of fire? Ye Jianchen sneered again, "But the blood Luo ghost we met is a trace of the remnant soul of the ancient big man. How can the ordinary flame hurt the blood Luo ghost? Moreover, everything in heaven and earth is born and restrained. Although fire can defeat the blood and ghosts, we are in the northwest ghosts, and the flames are also restrained by the northwest ghosts.
"Yes, Lin Jian, fire can defeat the blood ghost, and the light can also restrain the darkness, but you have also seen that the light I emit is like the light of fireflies in the night. It is difficult to protect yourself, and it is difficult to hurt the blood ghost at all." Nangong Yu also shook his head with some disappointment. He thought Lin Jian had a good solution, but Lin Jian's method disappointed him.
"That's because the light of your starlight shines in the sky. The quality is not as high as the magic spirit of the blood and ghost, and the power is not strong enough. Although my strength is not as strong as the blood demon, the quality of my flame is definitely higher than the magic spirit of the blood demon!"
"Hmm! Do you know that Xingman Yaotian is the unique skill of Nangong's senior brother, Xuan-level high-level Taoism! If the quality of the starlight is not as good as the magic spirit of the blood and ghost, will the level of the Taoism you practice is better than that of the starlight?!"
"Whhh, you can know if it's OK or not. This is the only way to do it now, otherwise we will all die here. If I can't suppress the blood and ghost, I can only blame my life, and I don't need you to save me. The light of the starlight was getting darker and darker. Lin Jian didn't want to talk nonsense with Ye Jianchen anymore. He jumped directly, rushed out of the light and entered the magic.
"Lin Jian, be careful!" Although Bai Linger also guessed that Lin Jian was not as simple as the surface, she did not expect that Lin Jian would dare to rush directly into the magic spirit. You should know that in order to trap them, the blood Luo Yin Soul gathered all the magic gas around them. If Nangong Yu hadn't protected them with the starlight, they would have been finished long ago. At this time, the magic spirit around them is the strongest time, and even Bai Linger and Nangong Yu dare not enter the magic gas. Once the magic enters the body, everything is over.
"Well, it's okay for this kind of person to die. I despise those people who are incompetary but pretend to be unfathomable the most in my life. I'd like to see what ability he has. He dares to speak out in front of me, and he doesn't pay attention to Brother Nangong. Ye Jianchen sneered at the corners of his mouth.
"Alas!" Nangong Yu shook his head and sighed. Obviously, in his opinion, Lin Jian was looking for his own death when he entered the magic spirit. The magic gas enters the body, and the immortals can't save him.
Ji Jie! Human boy, you are so bold that you dare to enter my magic alone. Your soul power is really **. It's really delicious. The bloody ghost is like a hungry wolf, looking at Lin Jian's little sheep greedily and ferociously.
"Don't be arrogant, blood Luo Yinhun. If you meet me today, you can only be considered unlucky." Lin Jian said coldly.
"Haha••What a arrogant boy, let me drain your blood, devour your soul, and turn it into a mummified corpse. I see how rampant you are!" Xueluo's ghost laughed and didn't pay attention to Lin Jian at all.
The huge magic spirit seems to condense into a solid, and the black depth is like a rolling flood, squeezing Lin Jian.
If you want to penetrate Lin Jian's body, the magic gas penetrates into Lin Jian's body.
"Wanlong prison fire to protect himself!" As soon as Lin Jian drank in his heart, he immediately operated the power of Wanlong prison to protect every pore of his body and prevent the magic from penetrating.
Wanlong prison fire power is a divine Taoist art, which is an extremely unfathomable fire Taoist art. Even if Lin Jian has not even learned a little skin now, the power and depth of the divine Taoism is not comparable to the mysterious Taoism.
"The real fire dragon gun comes out!" Lin Jian roared, and there were blazing flames all over his body. These are not ordinary flames, but the first form of Wanlong prison fire - real fire!
The real fire is the original form of Wanlong prison fire. The real fire is also divided into several levels, and the real fire form that Lin Jian now understands is only the original real fire form, that is, the initial level.
However, even if it is only the original real fire form, its quality is much higher than that of the mysterious Taoist star. If it can condense the real fire, it has the power of the fire of Wanlong prison.
Lin Jian's whole body was full of real fire, and those who tried to approach Lin Jian seemed to meet natural enemies. As soon as they touched the real fire, they were immediately burned into nothingness.
"What kind of flame is that that can restrain my magic!" Xueluo's ghost was immediately shocked. After his magic spirit touched the flames around Lin Jian, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, and directly turned into nothingness.
"Blood Soul, your doomsday is coming!" Lin Jian is indifferent and ruthless.
"Ky, don't be proud, look at my magic!"
"Real Fire Dragon Gun!"
Lin Jian gathered the real fire power of his whole body. Above his head, he gradually condensed a huge flame gun about 30 feet long. In the dark, above the flame gun, there seemed to be the roar of the dragon, and the dragon was majestic!
is a real fire dragon gun. Real fire attack and killing.
Lin Jian urged his strength, threw out a 30-foot real fire dragon gun, and bombarded the soul of the bloody ghost.
"Oh!" In a faint time, it seemed that a dragon was roaring.
The real fire dragon gun rushed into the magic gas, like a hungry wolf rushing into the sheep, like the water sluice of the Tianhe River, and the waves are overwhelming and unstoppable.
The monstrous magic gathered by the blood Luo Yin soul met the real fire dragon gun, like a mouse meeting a cat, unbearable, and instantly dispelled the monstrous magic of the blood Luo ghost.
Where the real fire dragon gun passed, all the magic gas turned into nothingness and disappeared.
The real fire dragon gun is like the sun at dawn, rushing into the dark and shining into the warm sunlight. Where every ray of light shines, the darkness will dissipate.
The three onlookers not far away were stunned, and their eyes almost rolled out and looked at all this incredulously.
The development of things is far beyond their expectations, and they can't believe what they see with their eyes at this moment.
Although Bai Linger guessed that Lin Jian had hidden his strength, she never thought that Lin Jian would be so horrible, far beyond his expectations.
Nan Gongyu looked so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
"How••how is it possible••••••" At this moment, the most surprising, fearing and embarrassing thing must be Ye Jianchen. He never dreamed that Lin Jian was so powerful that his magnificent power was even beyond his reach.
The real fire dragon gun was unimped and unstoppable, breaking through the heavy magic obstacles, and finally rushed to the body of the bloody ghost and deeply pierced into his deepest magic cloud.
"Ah! ••How could this be? Impossible, impossible, how can I lose!" The blood soul roared unwillingly.
"This••this flame•••this boy••••••how••••••the ancient fire••••••••••••••••••••" At the last moment, the blood Luo Yinhund suddenly sensed something and made the last scream in disbelief, but before he could speak, it completely disappeared. Lost.