Chapter 88: The Soul of the Temple

Raleigh's words still had some effect, and after Bingling heard it, he began to want to stand up, but at this time, the temple soul opened his mouth and roared angrily, it didn't believe that under the pressure of his own blood, just with a few words from this white-haired young man, it actually gave birth to a little rebellion. This, no, absolutely not.

Therefore, it did not choose to kill it in the first place, but chose to leave a fear imprint in its memory, so that it did not dare to give birth to the slightest bit of resistance!

A loud roar, this time, flew out not only Raleigh, but also Bingling! A man and a beast, all crashed into the light curtain, Raleigh spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his consciousness was a little blurred, after all, in the last battle with Luo Xiang, he was a little injured, and this time the old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added! Bingling was injured again because of fear, and now he is lying on the ground without movement.

The temple soul was very satisfied with his behavior, walking around in the air, looking back at them from time to time, when Raleigh got up, it walked through the air step by step, every step, as if walking on Raleigh's heartbeat, every step forward, Raleigh's face turned pale, of course, even paler was Bingling. Raleigh dragged his tired body in front of Bingling again.

"If you want to move it, you need to pass me first. Even though he knew it was all in vain, he could not stand idly by, because they were companions.

The temple soul didn't expect this young man to be so ignorant, but the whisker on the side of his mouth flicked, this flick, like a whip, towards Bingling's body, although the speed was extremely fast, but Raleigh was closer, and the side of his body blocked the beard of the temple soul, "Slap!", and it was firmly pumped on Raleigh's back, and the clothes on his back were instantly torn, like a sharp sword cutting on his back. Blood also spurted out, dripping on Bingling's face behind him......

"Raleigh!!" Chimo and the others outside saw Raleigh's situation and shouted loudly outside, but no sound could be heard.

"Dad, what's going on. Xiaochun came to the tomb of Buddha and asked.

"I don't know, but the awakened temple soul of ten percent only appeared in the era of the first clan master. The tomb replied.

"This young master seems to be in a bad situation, I didn't expect to be wiped out by the temple soul just after being recognized by the other three young masters. The disciples of the demon clan sighed, although Raleigh had just arrived, but the strength he displayed was still very recognized by them.

Enduring the severe pain, Raleigh turned around and looked at the temple soul again, you have an unyielding will, and I also have a rebellious will. "Reincarnation Array!" Raleigh pointed his finger to the ground, and a hundred arrays formed a chain! A golden Jiao appeared again! "Hundred generations of reincarnation!" Jiaolong coiled around Raleigh and Bingling, his head raised, looking at the temple soul.

In the eyes of the temple soul, in addition to disdain, it is still disdainful. The beard flicked again, directly on the golden jiao, and with just one blow, the array of reincarnation of the hundred generations disappeared, and the beard remained unabated, and it was drawn on Raleigh's body again, which was another shocking scar.

"To what extent did you reach that my reincarnation array was scattered with a random blow. Heavenly Dao, or Imaginary Realm!" Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Raleigh thought to himself.

It seemed that seeing that Raleigh had not fallen after being attacked twice, the temple soul was puzzled, but then, this whip was directly whipped on Raleigh's leg, and he fell to one knee with an unsteady center of gravity......

Raleigh's blood had already stained Bingling's body red, looking at Raleigh who had fallen to protect himself, it wanted to stand up, but, despite this thought, its limbs were still shaking, and it tried to stand up again and again, but failed again and again.

"The Heavenly Tribulation can't make me succumb, let alone a soul. "It took Raleigh longer to stand up this time.

"Smack"! Another sound, this time, the temple soul pumped on Raleigh's other leg, "poof", he was barely standing on one leg, and now the other one was seriously injured, and his two legs were weak, lying on the ground.

The temple soul looked at the fallen Raleigh, and there was a sneer in his eyes. As Raleigh fell, Bingling finally stood up, and although the pressure of the blood still pressed its soul, it still stood up.

Raleigh looked at Bingling as he stood up, reaching out and touching it, "Great, you're finally up." At this moment, Raleigh is extremely embarrassed, his consciousness is unusually blurred, and it can be said that the ice cubes he sees are ghosted.

"In my heart, you have always been great, go to his bloodline, I have always believed that my Bingling is very special!"

When Raleigh finished the last sentence, it was as if he had used up all his strength, and his hand slipped off Bingling's body with a weak drop.

It was this scene that made Bingling stunned in place, he died? Raleigh, who had always protected himself, died? How could he die? Impossible! He gently turned Raleigh over with his paws, and was relieved to see that Raleigh's chest was still undulating.

However, at this moment, another whip came from the temple soul, and Raleigh at this moment could not withstand another blow. Before, I was hiding behind you, and now, it's time for me to protect you, Bingling roared in the sky, as if to cheer himself up, it stared at the flying beard, jumped over, and bit it!

The temple soul didn't expect that it would start to resist with such a thin bloodline, and the playfulness in its eyes was even stronger. This is the first time since the appearance of the bloodline lineage that there has been a situation of rebellion.

After retracting its beard, the temple soul stared at Bingling, and Bingling also looked at the temple soul for the first time, this look, it wanted to break through its own bloodline, this look, in order to protect its master, this look, it also wanted to reverse!

Dense bloodshot began to appear in the eyes of the temple soul, but if you look closely, there are too many things condensed in this bloodline, there is an unyielding will, a bloodline of inheritance, and something that the monk does not know that belongs to the demon cultivator alone.

Although Bingling is facing such a strong pressure now, although its limbs are trembling, its eyes have not flinched at all!

Outside the field, looking at the motionless Raleigh, everyone's hearts were in their throats, I don't know what this temple soul is doing, if it doesn't like Raleigh, it can be killed with one blow, why is there so much to do, and it has to be tortured.

"No wonder the young masters of this Yellow Hall are so short-lived, with such a moody palace soul, no one will live long. ”

As the beast and the soul looked at each other, blue blood began to flow from Bingling's eyes, and countless temple souls could be seen tearing it apart in its eyes, but every time it fell, it would stand up! The longer it passed, the less fear it felt in its heart, and a fierce aura began to emanate from its eyes and spread to its whole body!

Although it was still pressed and beaten in its eyes, it was much less coercive than it had previously been controlled.

"Roar!" a loud roar came out, this sound, there was no sound of a dragon's groan, just a roar, but it shocked the remnant of the temple soul in its eyes. Its icy wings spread, and it roared again!

This aura was many times stronger than when he first faced the temple soul!

From the moment Raleigh falls, it must stand up! It must face the bloodline! It must protect Raleigh! It must overcome the bloodline that has been passed down for thousands of years!

There is no roar of pain, no struggle of grief and indignation, just because it wants to protect its master! This momentum does not belong to anyone, but to itself, it does not inherit the bloodline, it wants to create its own bloodline! Let the blood in its body become a vein of its own! This bloodline is only its own! This bloodline cannot bow to any bloodline!

Looking at Bing Ling's fierce aura, the temple soul snorted lightly. In its opinion. Although the aura of the ice cream has changed somewhat, it is still in vain.

At this point, the body of the temple soul began to slowly shrink. Eventually, it was about the size of an ice cube. On its back. also condensed a pair of wings, however, this wing. It's not ice, it's fire!

Although its body has become smaller, but. That domineering spirit did not decrease at all, but became more condensed.