Chapter 48 Blood Debt and Blood Compensation
The light and shadow of Yuanchen's pearls like a tiger seal appears, like a bottomless well, constantly extracting Lin Xunqing's magic gas into its own.
Lin Xunqing suddenly knew the trick, but in an instant, a large amount of magic gas poured out of his body, and the sword was suffocated.
"Ding!" Lin Fengqing took the sword with his right hand and pointed out his left hand to move more vigorously on the Cangyun Yuanchen sword.
Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword suddenly bounced up, and Chu Tian's left fist took advantage of it to hit Lin Lianqing.
"Sneer, sneer--" The dense momentum burst out from Chu Tian's fist, such as stones passing through the air at different angles and different lines to shoot Lin Fuqing's surrounding acupuncture points.
"Doomsday light!" Lin Yuqing's Tiansha Magic Sword and the plain hand Rasha's fingers are old, and there is no time to fight.
"Bum!" The bun on her head suddenly burst, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall, emitting a light green crystal light swinging in front of her, like a banner hunting and dancing in the wind.
"Boo-bo!" Chu Tian's fists dissipate one by one, and the iron fist hit Lin Lianqing's chest.
Lin Lianqing's mouth made a sharp and short whistling sound, and his black hair jumped like a spirit snake and wrapped around Chu Tian's left wrist, suddenly tightening it in.
Chu Tian heard his wrist bones rattling in his ears, as if it was about to break and fall off.
He clenched his steel teeth, twisted his body and buried his head and tried to hit Lin Lianqing's door!
This move is extremely dangerous, but it is also greatly beyond Lin Fuqing's expectations.
As a woman, disfigurement and disability are obviously the last thing she wants to happen. Lin Lianqing subconsciously shook her hair on her back. Chu Tian's left wrist was loosened, and her figure flew up.
The figures of the two staggered by, and Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword was chopped like lightning and thunder with his backhand, and cut off most of Lin Lianqing's bright and beautiful hair.
Since the war in Orion Village, Daya Mountain, Lin Fuqing has never suffered such a big loss, let alone been so embarrassed.
But Chu Tian's feeling was very bad. These moves came out one after another, and he almost used all his strength, but only got half of Lin Fuqing's hair.
At this moment, Lin Fengqing was completely enraged. In more than 40 rounds of confrontation, she did not get even a trace of favor, but cut off most of her dark hair, which she was always proud of. How could the reputation of "su shou luo sha" bear?
Kill Chu Tian and get rid of him at any cost!
A true element surged out, and the index and middle fingers of Lin Lianqing's left hand condensed into a green light cone in an air, shooting out a series of vertical and horizontally wrong crystal rays, cutting the void and tearing everything.
"Ding!" Chu Tian crossed the sword to block.
The sharp Green Mang hit the blade and splashed Mars everywhere. Chu Tian's right arm was numb, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Ding Ding Ding!" Lin Lianqing's slender hands flew, and the plain hand Luo Sha's fingers were repeated, just like Wanjun's thunder couldn't help knocking on Chu Tian's Cangyun Yuanchen sword.
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of Chu Tian's lips, and he had to change the Cangyun Yuanchen sword to his left hand, and at the same time used the sinking fish and falling wild geese.
His body suddenly passed through the sky like a flash of lightning, like thunder and lightning, and he traveled back and forth by the wind between the blue light and the turbulence of the underworld.
Unconsciously, the burning anger in Chu Tian's chest turned into a clear spiritual spring, and I forgot an empty and vast Taoist heart.
He is like a breeze from nature, unrestrained and erratic, making Lin Xunqing's spiritual consciousness impossible to lock.
The fierce battle has come to this point. Under the pressure of the powerful enemy, Chu Tian's spiritual platform has finally reached the melting realm.
Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not Taiwan; there is nothing, where does it cause dust?
His Taoist heart is growing rapidly, and he realizes the vicissitudes of the world.
His mind seemed to be out of his body and flew in another world, but between his hands and feet, it was not natural.
In the depths of the distant void of Yuanchen's precious pearls, a gorgeous silver-red brilliance slowly lit up.
A lotus seat with ninety-nine petals slowly emerged, which seemed to be out of reach.
- The sixth seal of the seven seals of Yuanchen is "the true self is like one"!
Chu Tian's mind couldn't help but be shocked, and the lotus seat suddenly disappeared in the depths of darkness.
"Wra--" His right arm was painful, and a blood was cut by Rasha Bimang.
Seeing that Chu Tian was injured, Lin Yuqing was slightly happy and said with a sneer, "Chu Tian, I want you to be buried and leave the fire forever!"
She urged Zhenyuan to move his body to bully Chu Tian, and his left hand's two fingers burst out like a storm.
"Puff!" A blood spring gushed out from Chu Tian's left rib middle finger.
There was a long moan in his mouth, "Wow--" The heaven and earth oven burst out from Chu Tian's body, and the blazing fire turned Zhenyuan, bursting out with unparalleled power between his fingers.
His spiritual consciousness suddenly increased several times, like a giant spirit hand exploring the endless void and taking the lotus holy seat hidden in the depths of darkness.
In an instant, Chu Tian's magnificent silver and red light was released behind him, like a blooming lotus flower standing proudly in the world.
"It's not good!"
Lin Lianqing's face changed dramatically, and he vaguely predicted what would happen next.
But she is unwilling to retreat, and she doesn't believe that the peak strength of the ninth realm of the true level will not win a 16-year-old teenager.
The magic sword roared like a dragon in the sky, turning into an unstoppable beam of divine light flying into Chu Tian's chest.
Chu Tian's eyes flashed with fearing light, but what was reflected in his eyes was not Lin Lianqing's Tiansha Magic Sword, but the Lotus Holy Throne reflected by a bright moon.
His figure seemed to turn into a burning golden flame, and the flame suddenly expanded like the rising sun.
Lin Lianqing was surprised to see that three identical figures of Chu Tian appeared in the gorgeous flames.
In every Chu Tian's hand, there is Cang Yun Yuanchen; in every Chu Tian's eyes, there is a bright moon lotus!
"I am the same!"
Lin Lianqing's heart throb violently, and he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen in the world.
The three Chutians are neither the divine channel method of the incarnation of the body, nor the illusory image of floating light and shadow, but the mirror image of the alien space summoned from the seal of the true self at the cost of burning the true element!
At this moment, she has no way to retreat, only to make a life-and-death decision.
With a clear roar, a majestic green light rose in Lin Fengqing's body, and his body and sword were combined to face Chu Tian.
"Boom--" The earth-shaking impact engulfed the sound of heaven and earth, and the world seemed to cease to exist in an instant.
The endless golden and green tide of light rushed out from the center of the decisive battle, and the hanging coffins disappeared one by one, and the void was distorted.
"Xiao Chu!"
"C cousin!"
Hundreds of meters away, E unrestrained, Xuan Tianxia and others stopped fighting and stared at the duel in front of them, with fear, worry and doubt in one place.
The strong scenery blew their bodies from side to side, but everyone tried their best to open their eyes and stare at the scene, hoping to know who would be the survivor.
Time seems to have lost its rhythm. No one knows how long it has been, and the strong light in the center of the explosion begins to slowly fade.
Two mirror images of ashes and smoke disappeared, and Chu Tian's real body flew like a broken kite and a drum, sprinkling a string of blood beads along the road.
Opposite him, Lin Huan stood up quietly, staring at the front with no blood on his face, and the Tiansha magic sword in his hand was broken inch by inch.
"C cousin!" An ominous foreboding surged in the heart of the mysterious sky.
Lin Xanqing's head moved, as if he wanted to look sideways at the mysterious sky.
Suddenly her body trembled, and she looked up to the sky and spewed out a blood arrow, falling like a meteorite into the chaotic fire below!
"Wow--" In an instant, her figure was swallowed up by the surging fire tongue, and a few wisps of green light rose from the flames imperceptiblely.
"buzz--" Yuanchen's treasure beads rang more and more, mercilessly swallowed up the faint light melted by Lin Yuqing's blood.
It was not until this time that the others slowly recovered. E unrestrainedly caught up with Chu Tian and reached out to catch him.
"Xiao Chu, it doesn't matter, does it?" E unruly pressed the acupuncture point of Chu Tian's chest with his unruly hand, and did not hesitate to inject the magic gas into his body.
Chu Tian can't say a word.
But his heart was full of the joy of revenge, and the anger and sadness that had accumulated in his heart for nearly six years was finally released.
It's a pity that Lin Fengqing did not say the names of the other two masters of the Northern Underworld Mansion who participated in the Daya Mountain Slaughter Village until his death.
But Chu Tian believes that he will know sooner or later.
What is gratifying is that he finally has a clue of Qinger. After three years of unremitting search, the dawn is about to break.
He smiled weakly at E unruly and said hoarsely, "I'm fine, at least I still have a breath."
He only said such a sentence, and his internal organs were twisted like turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't resist a mouthful of blood. "Wow" sprayed unrestrainedly all over his face.
He didn't care about wiping the blood stains on his face and said anxiously, "I'll take you to your aunt!"
Before he finished speaking, there came a sad roar in the mysterious sky, and he rushed with his sword crazily with a fierce face!
E Wu unruly obviously chose to stand on Chu Tian's side. He scolded and picked up the golden bully hammer to fight.
Unexpectedly, when the mysterious sky flashed through a coffin that had been distorted and deformed by the scenery, the coffin lid suddenly opened, and a pair of skin-boned red ghost hands stretched out from it, straight to his left shoulder.
The mysterious sky was unprepared and caught.
His left shoulder was full of blood, and he roared and chopped the coffin with a sword.
"Wo!" A sword fell like a broken catkins, and the zombies in the coffin were suddenly split into two pieces by the Xiaoyao ancient sword.
Xuan Tianyu shook off the ghost hand on his shoulder and just wanted to take a breath. He suddenly felt that the evil wind under his feet was not good, and another zombie leaped out of the coffin!
"No, get out of here!" Chu Tian's heart was stunned. It seemed that the war just now had completely awakened those sleeping zombies.
"Kara, Kara!" The coffins were opened one by one, and hundreds of zombies came out of it. Their feet walked on the flat ground out of thin air, surrounding Chu Tian and others from all directions!
Chu Tianmo vaguely felt that countless red figures were shaking and approaching. He grabbed E's unruly hand and said in a low voice, "Put me down, you run away!"