Chapter 4 Tragic Battle
Lin Zhen and Li Linger stood there and watched the nine-headed magic dragon show its power. All kinds of magic weapon wheel battles almost tortured the bone spirit crazy, but the nine-headed magic dragon did not kill him immediately like a cat and mouse, but constantly played and humiliated the bone spirit.
"Oil, stop playing." Finally, Lin Zhen couldn't stand it any longer and shouted directly.
Hearing Lin Zhen's words, the nine-headed demon dragon suddenly roared and directly slapped the bone spirit with one claw, and then 33 days of the exquisite golden tower directly included the bone spirit.
Seeing that the nine-headed magic dragon had solved the ancient dragon, the two immediately began to rush to the next place.
In this way, Lin Zhen killed 14 magic elites in a row, and finally encountered difficulties when they met the fifteenth person.
This man is from the Heavenly Demon Gate, named Moro. He has a double cultivation in heaven, even infinitely close to the third cultivation, and the heavenly magic knife in Moro's hand is not weaker than the Fuxi Sword.
Lin Zhen and Li Linger surrounded the Moro group with the nine-headed magic dragon. The three dragons have been fighting for a day and a night, and the nine-headed magic dragon was seriously injured because it bravely blocked most of the attacks of Moro.
Lin Zhen and Li Linger were also covered with scars, and the Moro was not much better at this time. The five dragon claws of the nine-headed dragons left deep blood marks on him, and Lin Zhen's Kowloon sword cut off one of his arms. The silky green flames made his arm recover extremely slowly.
"I didn't expect that... your boy became the confidant of my demon family." Moro's eyes were red and he looked at Lin Zhendao.
"Well, you don't have to say much. I will never let you succeed today. I will definitely kill you." Lin Zhen's eyes exuded a murderous spirit and looked at Moro fiercely.
"Hahaha... Unfortunately, you are going to die here today." Moro suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and then the endless breath of terror rose to the sky, and the extremely strong magic spirit emerged from him in an instant, as if the demon world had come for a moment.
This breath soared in an instant, directly suppressing the three people, and horrible fluctuations continued to emerge.
Lin Zhen was shocked when he saw this: "No... retreat quickly."
The two dragons flew back quickly, and the strong magic spirit came towards them, like the surging huge waves.
"Hahaha... You should be proud to force me to show my real body." As Morona's arrogant voice came out of the magic spirit, his figure slowly appeared in the magic spirit.
When Lin Zhen saw the appearance of Moro again, Lin Zhen and others were shocked.
At this time, Moro's body was covered with black magic lines, and ferocious bone spurs grew out of his joints, which looked extremely terrible.
"Demon clan?" As soon as Lin Zhen saw Moro's appearance, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Hahaha... My demon body has appeared, and you are dead." Moro said with a gloomy face.
"Linger, let's fight back." Lin Zhen knew that there was no other way at this moment and sighed to Li Linger.
Li Linger nodded when she heard the words and stepped back a few steps.
The combination of the Kowloon Sword, Lin Zhen slowly walked forward.
Step by step into the air, but it seems to be walking on that flat ground. Lin Zhen's momentum is getting stronger and stronger with his pace.
"Humph, boy, do you still want to make a fool of the tricks you have used once?" Moro looked at Lin Zhen's neat and orderly pace and sneered.
Lin Zhen did not answer, and still stepped forward without hurry. The Kowloon Sword slowly sank into his body, and a breath rushed out of Lin Zhen's body: "Nine-headed magic dragon, give me a few of your magic weapons."
The nine-headed magic dragon roared sadly, and then spit out its magic weapons.
"Break it for me." Lin Zhen suddenly waved his hands, directly selected a few less powerful magic weapons spit out by the nine-headed demon dragon, and then directly smashed them with all his strength.
Immediately after the chaotic swallowing unfolded, the huge essence contained in those magic weapons was instantly swallowed by Lin Zhen and sent directly into the Kowloon Sword. Then Lin Zhen's momentum soared again and almost climbed to the peak of the double world. This momentum made Moro's eyes cold.
"Swallow the magic weapon essence? Are you a human or not?" Moro was a little suspicious at this moment, and Lin Zhen's behavior made him almost doubt his eyes.
"It's useless to say more. Come on." Lin Zhen roared, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow, like a shocking sword, rushing directly to Moro.
Li Linger shouted, and Fu Xiqin suddenly turned into a bright light and rushed into the Fuxi sword. The scabbard transformed by Hetu Luoshu also disappeared into the sword in an instant, and the momentum of Fuxi sword suddenly increased in vain.
"Four treasures are combined, and the divine sword appears. The sky is blem, and the sky is in all directions. Li Linger's hair flew away, and her eyes couldn't help exuding gossip symbols, reflecting the symbols on the Fuxi sword: "The nine-headed magic dragon retreat quickly and heal immediately."
With Li Linger's words, the nine-headed magic dragon quickly flew back and began to absorb spiritual power to heal the wound, preparing to recover slightly before moving forward.
At this moment, the momentum of Fuxi Sword is almost comparable to that of the Kowloon Sword, and with the emergence of the Fuxi Sword of the four treasures, two relative gossips suddenly appeared in this world.
One in the sky, one on the ground, and all the forces between the two gossips are controlled. Even Lin Zhen can't absorb any spiritual power. If it hadn't been for the wooden branches in his body to absorb the spirit of heaven, I'm afraid he would have had to compete with Moro.
At this time, Moro's face was extremely solemn, and Lin Zhen immediately understood that he had also been affected. Although he did not know how much he had been affected, Lin Zhen believed that he was definitely more favored than him.
Just when the momentum of the two climbed to the peak, the two gossips suddenly launched a crazy attack on Moro. The eight forces of the gossip always attacked Moro in a contradictory way. One day, one yin and one yang, so powerful that Moro could not ignore it at all.
"The gossip shocked the universe..." Moro was obviously stunned, and then his whole momentum burst out crazily: "You two must not stay."
"The magic knife, the heaven and the earth, destroy everything, destroy everything, everything does not exist, and all spirits do not live." Moro seemed to be shocked by Li Linger's move and immediately made an extremely crazy attack on Li Linger.
Lin Zhen laughed at this: "Moro, if you want to deal with Linger, step on my body." Every blow of the divine sword transformed by Lin Zhen is ingenious, faintly pointing directly to the road of the sword. Every trembling, every trace, every angle makes Moro have to take it seriously and does not dare to take it lightly at all.
The breath of destruction emanating from the Tianjue magic knife was madly chopped on Lin Zhen's body, and every blow burst out enough power to destroy the flood-level magic weapon.
But Lin Zhen's body is as stable as Mount Tai, and not even a single fine line appears.
"Drink..." Lin Zhen suddenly clamped the Tianjue magic knife tightly with his hands, and then flew up and kicked Moro away directly.
hong hong hong...
As soon as Moro flew out, the two gossip accumulations bombard him in an instant, and the eight forces changed, making Moro almost indistinguishable from there.
And Lin Zhen followed immediately, relying on his physical strength and attacked Moro again with the power of gossip.
Under such circumstances, Moro wants to cry but has no tears. Where has he seen such a pervert? The array of gossip shocking the universe is Fuxi's famous array, which is very powerful.
The power that Li Linger can exert now has restricted Moro to the third initial level of the heavenly world. Unexpectedly, he was hit by Lin Zhen first, but the other party was not afraid of this power, and even some power was absorbed by him.
Moro saw several earthquakes and thunderstorms on Lin Zhen, and then they were absorbed in.
"Give me to die." Lin Zhen rushed to Moro's side, waved his arms and hit Moro's head directly, then grabbed a corner above Moro's head, pressed it down, and then bombarded Moro's face door crazily with his knees.
The sword spirit in his hand also entered his head crazily, and even many blood drops rushed into Moro's body crazily.
"Ah, ah..." Moro suddenly made an unpleasant roar, and then the magic gas scattered from his body directly shocked Lin Zhen away, as if Moro had used some secret method, and his momentum climbed again. Even in the array of the gossip universe, he could barely use the third strength of heaven, and the power of gossip only If you can suppress him, you can no longer be trapped.
Lin Zhen then fell into the downwind again and was beaten by Moro.
Roar...
With the terrible roar, the nine-headed magic dragon suddenly made a shocking dragon roar, then turned into a blood knife, a heart nail, and 33 days of exquisite golden tower and many other magic weapons burst out and directly attacked Moro.
Obviously, the nine-headed magic dragon saw that Lin Zhen was at a low wind, so he couldn't help taking action.
With an angry shout, the magic knife drew a huge net, directly stopping the magic weapon attack of the nine-headed magic dragon. At the same time, the magic knife split horizontally and directly cut Lin Zhen's physical test.
But then he shouted badly, but Lin Zhen directly grabbed the magic knife, and then Lin Zhen actually grabbed the magic knife and swung him up. The thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly increased in power, and every blow hit Moro, as if it had angered Thor.
With the bombardment of Tianlei, Moro's body gradually became scorched, and the magic spirit in his body crazily attacked Lin Zhen's body. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the skills of the two launched a crazy confrontation in Lin Zhen's body through the magic knife.
And Lin Zhen's six skills were firmly suppressed by Moro's magic skills and even began to retreat.
Soon, Lin Zhen's skills had retreated more than half of his body, and Dantian also fell under the control of Moro's magic spirit.
When the magic spirit of Na Moro began to destroy crazily in Lin Zhen's body, suddenly a golden light rose from Lin Zhen Dantian. The golden light was pure and mysterious, like a sword-shaped, and as soon as the magic gas entered Dantian, it saw that the golden light suddenly rushed directly to the attacking demon gas and emitted The strong momentum made Lin Zhen feel afraid.
This golden light is the merit sword. At the beginning, the soul of the Jiulong sword refined this golden light into a divine sword-like existence. It was once said that this merit sword is extremely powerful and let Lin Zhen keep it well.
At this moment, Lin Zhen saw that the merit sword was so powerful, so he immediately took it out, and then cut it out at Moro.
As soon as the sword appeared, Moro trembled slightly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, and then the magic gas on the magic knife shook wildly, so that Lin Zhen could no longer grasp the magic knife and was directly shocked by the power.
The power of great merit. I didn't expect you to have such power." Moro looked solemnly at the condensed merit sword in Lin Zhen's hand, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Lin Zhen laughed and said, "Moro, your blessing is not small. It's quite an honor to be able to face the power of merit and fall under the power of great merit. Even the demons dare not despise the power of great merit. Hahaha..."
"I won't accompany you." Moro did not wait for Lin Zhen's attack to arrive and retreated directly. The speed made Lin Zhen only sigh.
But unexpectedly, Li Linger scolded, and Moro couldn't get out of the distance between the two gossips. Every time he moved, he could even say thousands of miles in an instant, but he couldn't move out at all.
This situation seems to have been used as a Taoist art close to the world.
Lin Zhen was suddenly overjoyed and rushed over directly with his sword, but unexpectedly, he was ordinary. No matter how fast he was, he could not catch up with Moro, and it seemed that he was only one step away from Moro.
"Two horizons, a moment away. Flowers bloom, and a leaf withers..." Li Linger used the Taoist method again, and the gossip map in the sky and underground rotated faster. The two only felt the passage of time, as if it had been circulating for a long time in an instant, and the blinking skill had been several days.
With Li Linger's Taoism, Lin Zhen's body was shocked, and the Kowloon Sword was instantly detached, and he could no longer maintain the state of unity of the sword. However, Na Moro suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum fell crazily, and even fell to the point of heaven.
"Acceleration time... Fuxi's great magic power is really amazing..." Moro sighed, his eyes were ashes, and he seemed to accept his fate.
Li Linger's magic formula changed, and the effect of my close to the world disappeared in an instant. Lin Zhen and Moro rushed out directly, but at this moment, the speed of Moro, who was counterattacked by the secret method, was greatly reduced and he could no longer maintain such a high speed, but he had been caught by Lin Zhen in just a few breaths.
The Kowloon sword turned into a dragon, rose directly into the sky and devoured Moro, as if a real dragon was going to devour Moro.
Seeing the situation, Moro's expression changed dramatically, and with a loud shout, the magic knife burst out in an instant. Thousands of knives cut into the dragon turned into the Kowloon sword, trying to stop this blow.
But unexpectedly, Lin Zhen's hands suddenly shook, and countless swords of space suddenly appeared, trapping Moro in it like a cage.
took advantage of the magic knife to attack Moro against the Kowloon Sword that day.
"Drink..." Moro's demon spirit soared, turned into several shields and couldn't help rotating around, stopping Lin Zhen's blow.
But without Moro's slow breath, a big hand appeared directly in front of him and pinched his throat...
ps: Suddenly I found a bug. I wrote the eight magic gates, and then I kept writing it as the six magic gates. This is corrected. It is the eight magic gates.