Chapter 117 Three-Finger Zen, Hit Finger
The mana in Lin You's body stagnated, which did not surprise Liao Sanzhi. He was very confident in his magic power.
Liao Sanzhi has completely gained the upper hand and is full of energy. He waved his hand and continued to shout, "With the power of my life, I will curse your body to wither and make you lose your physical strength!" Liao Sanzhi's expression was extremely serious. When he exerted the power of curse, he had to be serious. Respect and obedience to the power of fate were the source of his power of curse. Everyone's source of power is different. If Liao Sanzhi's way is to conform to heaven and earth, then Lin You's way is to change his destiny. There is no way to judge which is wrong, but now in terms of power alone, Liao Sanzhi has the upper hand. As the voice fell, there was another churning in the air. The transparent middle finger shook slightly, and the direction of the fingertips gradually changed. This time, the fingertip pointed to the faint sky, and the middle finger pointed to the sky. How could Liao Sanzhi do such a rebellious thing? What's more, his way conforms to fate. When the middle finger pointed to the sky, the hit finger belonging to Liao San's finger curled up slightly, and then curled up, as if the hit finger worshipped the sky.
Lin You said in his heart, "That's it. He worships the sky with his finger, hoping to gain more power of fate. His way is to worship the sky and reject himself with heaven and earth to suppress himself." Although Lin You already had a clear overview in his heart, he was still a little powerless when facing the fate of the hit finger. After shrinking his middle finger, he was immediately covered with a gray light. That is, this gray light made Lin You feel extremely heavy. The atmosphere was originally depressing, and the sky was gray. The visual and auditory discomfort made Lin You depressed. And what makes Lin You most afraid is the gray dark light outside his finger
, the gray dark light is very simple, especially the thin outer ring light layer faintly emits a black and bright halo. This darkness is very penetrating, and with every flash of the dark halo, Lin You feels that his chest is stuffy.
Suddenly, the black halo all dispersed, and the color of the gray and dark light layer after dispersing gradually faded and became lighter. It was when the gray halo became transparent that Lin You felt an unprecedented crisis. The gray halo has become transparent, and you can't see it clearly if you don't look carefully. But it really exists, no matter how light the color is, even if it is transparent. When it was transparent, that is, when the hit pointed out, the transparent hit finger surrounded the transparent halo, and the halo flashed one after another. When it flashed for the fourth time, Lin You's body suddenly changed, and Lin You suddenly found that her body was out of control.
"How can this? How could this happen?" Lin You was shouting in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound. To be precise, not only could he make a sound, but even his lips, tongue and whole body could not move. Lin You struggled hard, but his hands and feet seemed to have lost consciousness. If Lin You's eyes and consciousness were not been there, Lin You would really think that All my hands and feet are gone. This sense of powerlessness beyond the control of the body is really uncomfortable, and it is not over yet. Liao Sanzhi saw that Lin You couldn't move, and there was a sinister and vicious smile on the corners of his mouth. Then he shouted, "My body, arms, break them!"
At this time, as soon as the voice fell, Lin You's arm suddenly cracked. The wound was not big, but it was very deep, and the blood slowly flowed out along Lin You's arms. With the passage of time, the wounds on Lin You's arms are getting bigger and bigger, and his face is getting paler and paler. Even if Lin You's physical strength is tens of thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary monks, blood is indispensable for human beings. Even now Lin You still can't afford such a loss of blood.
Liao's three fingers put his hands together again, then stretched his middle finger and continued to read the formula. After the formula, he shouted again: "Fat, legs, break them!" After saturation, there were two crisp sounds, which was the sound of Lin You's legs cracking. Lin You was shouting and roaring in his heart, but it didn't work. The transparent hit finger in the sky was still hanging in the sky, and the white halo of the hit finger flashed faster. Lin You knew that the white halo was doing something strange. It invaded his body and controlled part of its body's functions. The pain spread to Lin You's whole body. This painful feeling is really difficult to express. Lin You can only watch the blood in his body lose like this, but he can't use his strength. This feeling of power is really uncomfortable. Lin You's appearance was very miserable. She had already fought hard and her whole body was covered with blood. However, at that time, the blood stains had dried up, and the body was slowly covered with dark red blood.
However, this time Lin You's blood flowed to his body again, and the dark red color on his clothes was also stained with bright red blood again. Lin You can't move his head and body, but his eyes can still move. Lin You looked at Mu Keer in the distance, and Mu Keer was also looking at Lin You. Mu Keer's eyes were deeply reluctant, but she still resisted. The woman in love was selfish. She really wants to save Lin You, but she can't. She can only launch Lin You for Zhao Shanhe. When Mu Keer found that Lin You was looking at her, she immediately lowered her head, gritted her teeth and turned around immediately, and her right hand always held Zhao Shanhe's left hand!
Lin You was silent, and Mu Keer did not say a word from beginning to end, but her actions have explained everything. Once a woman falls in love with someone, she will die. It's the same when she is with Lin You, and it's still the same when she is with Zhao Shanhe. Liao Sanzhi's words have pushed Lin You into a mortal situation. If Mu Keer still dares to help Lin You at this time, it is bound to involve Zhao Shanhe. In Russia and Japan, Zhao Shanhe Mu Keer can only give up Lin You. She knew that she was sorry for Lin You, but she didn't regret it. If she loved one, she should give everything, even if she did something wrong. Lin You clearly saw what Mu Keer said before she left. She didn't say that sentence, but her mouth did say: I'm sorry. Today, Lin You has heard enough sorry. He has never heard so many sorry in his life, but Lin You doesn't want to hear it.
A long wound has been opened between the arms and legs, and the blood flow is not fast, but if it doesn't take a cup of tea, the blood in the body will flow empty. Now nearly half of the blood in Lin You's body has been lost, which is still because his body is far stronger than others. If he had done other repairs, he would have died. An unknown fire surged into Lin You's heart, and this anger made Lin You feel like it was going to explode. Lin You, who had been silent, finally shouted, and this roar penetrated the world!
"Liao Sanzhi, I, go, you, ancestors, 18 generations!" This curse vented the anger in Lin You's heart. Lin You didn't blame her for everything about Mu Keer. It was only that the two knew each other for being too short, and only Lin You should not leave Mu Keer alone. But after all, the culprit is the Sword Sect of Xianjianmen! If it hadn't been for their collusion with Jianzong and Baiyue, there would have been so many things in the future. Lin You did not have hated Jianchi Palace as much as he is now, nor did he hate Liao Sanzhi as much as now. Since you bind me with the power of fate and control me with invisible power, do you think I can't break your invisible power?
Lin You roared, and his originally controlled arms and legs slowly began to break free. Although he still couldn't move, Lin You's mouth and a few fingers could move, which was enough! Lin You drank angrily, with his hands imprinted and spells in his mouth. This gesture is so familiar that even the people of Jianchi Palace feel very familiar with it. This hand style is the signature magic power of Xianjianmen Qizong, magic swordsmanship! Four crisp whispers, followed by the sound of four swords, four magic swords were summoned again.
Red killing spirit sword, main killing, condensation!
Orange luck sword, the main luck, condensation!
Jin Ruiling Sword, the main sharp, Ning!
Green Shadow Spirit Sword, main transformation, condensation!
Is magic swordsmanship alone or can't resist the power of the curse? The power is virtual and real. The strength can be resisted with magic power, mana and magic weapons, while the virtual power can only be broken by magic. Liao Sanzhi's hit finger cursed with the power of luck, and Lin You only had an orange sword and four-kill swords. Lin You wanted to see how his luck power was compared with his hit finger!