Chapter 19 Black and White
Lin Zhen looked at the shouting ghost and said to himself, "No, man, why are you reacting so much?"
Before Lin Zhen could react, the ghost suddenly raised his hand and punched Lin Zhen.
With a bang, the ghost only felt that his hands seemed to hit the iron plate, and he screamed in pain. For the first time, he regretted how he had cultivated to the Yang ghost period. This ghost body was not much different from the body. If only it were still an illusory ghost body.
He was helpless to let go. Lin Zhen hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong. I'm just here to ask a friend."
But the ghost pawn withdrew dozens of feet in a row until he retreated to the other side of the bridge before shouting, "Don't be arrogant, that monk. Wait for me to take you down and send it to Lord Yanluo to deal with it."
Lin Zhen suddenly felt angry when he heard the words: "I just asked something, but you actually called someone. Well, no, you have to call a ghost to fight and kill, and you have to deal with me. That's really unreasonable."
"Lin Zhen, don't..." Li Linger saw that Lin Zhen suddenly burst into anger and hurriedly stopped him.
But Lin Zhen couldn't find Su Yu at this moment, and his whole temper came out. He didn't understand what she said and rushed over directly.
At this moment, more than a dozen ghosts have gathered across the bridge, holding evil forks one by one to look at the flying Lin Zhen fiercely.
Seeing that Li Linger couldn't stop it, she had to sigh and shouted, "Lin Zhen, stay away from this bridge and don't hurt those ghosts."
Lin Zhen vaguely understood this sentence and immediately shouted, "That group of ghosts, if you want to fight, the young master will accompany me to fight." He pointed to the dark sky of the ghost world.
"Okay, it's up to you." The ghosts then flew into the sky one by one.
When they arrived in the sky, the ghosts immediately stabbed a fork at Lin Zhen.
The dozens of ghost pawns were obviously used to cooperating for a long time. Once the power of dozens of forks was merged into one, they turned into a huge evil spirit fork, exuding a compelling dementor, and rushed straight to Lin Zhen.
"Break it for me." Lin Zhen roared, and his fierce sword spirit was as unstoppable as a waterfall flying above the nine heavens, and he broke the evil fork in an instant.
"It's not good, it's a sight. This guy is actually a monk in the eighth realm. Hurry up and invite the ghost. Layout." The group of ghosts suddenly understood Lin Zhen's cultivation and were shocked.
Even if one of the ghosts flew away, the rest were arrayed into a strange array. The ghosts kept changing their orientation. As the array ran, their momentum became stronger and stronger.
"Oh? Unexpectedly, I can accumulate skills, so I will break this array before you accumulate skills that give me a headache. The truth of this formation was not complicated. Lin Zhen suddenly understood, and then the whole body began to blow a wind of anger and hatred. Those ghosts were immediately affected, and the operation of the formation slowed down a little.
If it hadn't been for the large array that hindered the performance of Lin Zhen's soul attack, I'm afraid they would be lost immediately.
The field of the sword enveloped the large array in an instant, and then the ubiquitous gas in the ghost world turned into countless sharp swords, constantly attacking the array.
"Break it for me." The Kowloon Sword suddenly appeared, and then the ghost world seemed to shake a whole, and a shocking sword rainbow suddenly appeared and shot directly into the array.
Boom......
With a loud noise, the array was immediately broken, and all the ghosts were blown away in an instant. The sword rainbow turned into countless swords and chased and beat those ghosts.
Suddenly, the gray eggshell-shaped boundary protected the ghosts in it, and the sword light instantly hit the boundary.
Bumbang...
Suddenly, the boundaries burst one by one, but the sword also dissipated at the same time.
A sign on those ghosts exploded instantly, and it seemed that the boundary seemed to be from those signs.
"Huh? Unexpectedly, he carries this kind of protective treasure on his body. The hell is a big deal." Lin Zhen couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. This kind of protective card is not easy to refine. He hasn't seen it many times. He didn't expect to see so many in the ghost world.
"This man is awesome. Go back quickly. Wait for the ghost to come and get him. The ghosts suddenly panicked and ran away.
Lin Zhen shrugged his shoulders and didn't chase him, so he fell down like that.
"Why didn't you listen to my advice? What's good about fighting with them?" Li Linger stamped her little foot angrily.
Lin Zhen answered, "Didn't you hear him say that he would take us to see the King of Yanluo?"
"You..." Li Linger sighed, "After all, this is the territory of the hell. When it happens, we are not the opponent."
"Well, are you a monk who broke into the ghost world? What a boldness." Suddenly, a voice that made people cold from the bottom of my heart to the depths of my soul came from the sky.
Lin Zhen looked up and immediately saw that these two were famous in the world.
I saw these two people dressed in white, with a high hat above their heads, and a piece of white paper pasted on the hat, which was written in bright red color, "You're here." A pale face was smiling, holding a mourning stick in his hand, decorated with several bells. The bells rang, and Lin Zhen felt a little dizzy in the depths of his soul.
The other one is dressed in black, with a piece of white paper on the black hat on his head, but the words on it are "catching you." But he had a fierce face, and the mourning stick in his hand was wrapped with some cloth. Under the swaying cloth, it seemed that the soul was about to be led away by it.
This is the famous hell, the black and white impermanence among the soul messengers.
Lin Zhen was shocked when he saw this: "It's strange. How can the skills of the Ruoyun sisters recruit the bull-headed horse face? This bull-headed horse face and this black and white impermanence are parallel. There is no reason why the bull-headed horse face is not as good as these two."
But it turned out that this black and white impermanence cultivation was actually at the beginning of the ninth realm.
Lin Zhen immediately flew up and looked at the black and white impermanence. Lin Zhen was a little worried. The difference between the eighth realm and the ninth realm is equivalent to heaven and earth, let alone two.
"You two, I actually don't mean to offend..." Lin Zhen explained.
"Hence, wait for the two of us to tie you to the Yanluo Hall to explain." With that, black and white impermanence hit Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen's face changed, and then hurriedly used the method of void shuttle to dodge. At the same time, he was puzzled in his heart: "This is strange. Why does this black and white impermanent ninth realm not use the law of heaven to deal with me, but with merit to deal with me."
"Good boy, I'll see when you can hide." With that, the black and white impermanence crying stick hit Lin Zhen, and suddenly the two huge mourning sticks pressed down one after another.
Lin Zhen escaped in a panic, and the void where he was located has turned into pieces.
"Why do these two guys only know brute force? Is it that they don't understand the rules of heaven at all? Lin Zhen flashed dozens of blows of black and white impermanence, but every time he saw that they relied on the power of the ninth realm to deal with themselves, and immediately his heart seemed to be a little clear.
"If it's just that you are better than me, there's nothing to say. I may not have lost to you in the attack at the beginning of the ninth realm. Lin Zhen roared, and six beams of light rotated around his body. His whole momentum rose crazily. At the same time, the Kowloon God Armor was instantly on his body, and the dragon scales on his body also grew one after another.
"The secret of the heavenly sword." After the transformation of the dragon man, the heavenly sword formula was also used, and the momentum of the whole person was almost the same as black and white impermanence.
"Hip me with a sword." The extremely violent anger was wrapped in the sword spirit that urged the mountain to crack mountains and directly killed the black and white impermanence.
"Good boy, you can actually improve your skills to reach this level." Bai Wuchang shouted with a smile, and the mourning stick in his hand fell like the top of Mount Tai.
Hei Wuchang stood aside and watched Bai Wuchang take action, obviously considering his identity. Although the two fought with Lin Zhen at the same time, one took action and the other watched.
As soon as the white mourning stick came out, it was immediately attacked by countless spiritual swords in Lin Zhen's sword domain. When Lin Zhen's sword spirit hit the mourning stick, the strength of the mourning stick had been almost worn out.
Suddenly, the impermanence was directly blown away by Lin Zhen's sword.
Black impermanence immediately attacked, and the mourning stick came with soul-taking power.
Lin Zhen was shocked, and his mind was suddenly lost.
zhengzheng......
A series of piano sounds, and Lin Zhen immediately woke up. It turned out that Li Linger saw that the situation was not good and played Fu Xiqin to break the black and impermanent soul attack.
Huge pressure enveloped Lin Zhen, and a breath of death began to permeate.
Although Lin Zhen woke up from his loss, he missed the best time to dodge, and the pressure formed by the terrible attack of the black impermanence firmly suppressed him.
Lin Zhen shouted, and the two swords were instantly united. The wind formed by hatred and anger blew around him like a tornado.
"Look at the sword of my two swords." Lin really knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply fought hard.
The combination of the two swords directly met the mourning stick that was already coming.
Boom......
In a loud noise, the black impermanence was directly shaken up and flew straight up, and Lin Zhen's whole body shot into the ground.
Boom......
A big pit suddenly appeared below, and Lin Zhen was directly smashed to the ground.
"Bah, come again." Bai Wuchang just wanted to smile, but Lin Zhen jumped out of the pit in an instant. The Kowloon Sword seemed to be an unparalleled dragon on the ground, rushing to kill himself with the majesty of contempt for everything.
The white and impermanent smiling face suddenly stagnated: "What is this boy's body made of? With the blow just now, Lao Hei's split probably didn't feel good. Why is he okay?
How does he think that Lin Zhen's body is comparable to a heavenly magic weapon at this moment? It can be said that Lin Zhen is a human-shaped heavenly magic weapon.
With no time to think about it, Bai Wuchang shouted loudly, and the mourning stick turned into countless shadows, which seemed to form a scene of knife mountain hell.
And Lin Zhen seems to be suffering from the hardships of knife mountain hell.
However, Lin Zhen's eyes were full of boundless hatred and shocking anger. His whole body was completely surrounded by two emotions and ignored the illusion of the impermanent attack.
This sword directly broke through the illusion and hit the real body of Bai Wuchang's mourning stick. Suddenly, Bai Wuchang felt a strange breath coming from the mourning stick. This breath actually contained six different skills, which was difficult to resolve for a moment. Suddenly, his face changed and he hurriedly retreated.
At this time, Hei Wuchang came down from the sky and patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder, forcing Lin Zhen in his body to temporarily press together with the six skills of the sword of the Kowloon Sword.
"Don't worry about your face. Let's take action together. The real body is not here. This boy is too difficult to clean up." Black and impermanence.
Bai Wuchang nodded when he heard the words, and then the two ghosts attacked at the same time.
Suddenly, a huge figure with half of his body black and half white appeared in the air. At the same time, the sound of the bell and the shaking of the cloth only caused the hidden thoughts in the depths of Lin Zhen's soul to gushed out again. The extremely strong pressure made Lin Zhen unable to move. He could only let the black and white impermanence attack and unwilling to touch it. Things rushed out one by one.
The death of the villagers, the death of Zen Master Huitong, the death of Su Yu... Everything is repeated one by one, and Lin Zhen's heart seems to be broken...
Then there seemed to be a chain in Lin's heart, and the whole heart was loosened. Suddenly, the anger and hatred in Lin's heart rose even higher, and the whole body seemed to burn the flame of anger and hatred. Suddenly, the flame merged, and the hatred and anger seemed to become a kind of emotion, and then an amazing The momentum came from him, as if an eternal breath was born in him.
"Killing..." The murderous spirit that had disappeared from Lin Zhen for a long time appeared again, and the whole person seemed to have become different.
Suddenly, Lin Zhen raised his head and looked at the black and white impermanence in the sky: "This is your search for death. Heaven can do evil, but he can do evil, and he can't live. With this sentence, Lin Zhen actually broke free from the oppression of black and white impermanence.