Chapter 271: The Ink-robed Man
The blood fan was closed, and the sword qi was fierce, and it stabbed out directly.
The thin claws didn't show any intention of retreating, and clawed straight at the blood fan.
"Bang!"
The blood fan seemed to be held by iron tongs, and he couldn't move for a while, and Mu Lin twitched it to no avail, and the other withered claw had already stabbed in front of him.
An ice shield blocked in front of the withered claw, and suddenly cracks appeared, and Lin Bing's face changed, and it was another ice shield in front of him.
"Control him!" Mu Lin fanned a small blood fan in his hand, and after breaking free from Wu Qing's grip with all his might. The blood fan became bigger again, twisting his waist and slashing horizontally, the space of the cave was narrow, and Wu Qing couldn't dodge it at all. But it seems that he didn't want to hide, his arms crossed, and he resisted this fan.
A huge force reverberated from the fan, almost causing the blood fan to collapse.
Wu Qing let out a low roar, like a beast, trying to scratch through Mu Lin's chest, but he just wanted to move his feet, but he didn't lift them, because his feet were already frozen in ice.
The two of them also had some tacit understanding along the way, and at the same time, on the top of the Mulin Blood Fan, the sword intent was shocking.
"Gentleman's Sword, Seal! Kill!" A series of three styles of Gentleman's Sword skillfully used from Mu Lin's hand, this is the sword technique he learned in Xiaojun Cave Mansion, and now it is also the essence of the first palm. However, he can only use the first nine styles of the gentleman, after all, he is not very proficient in other swordsmanship.
However, the power of these three swords in one is already amazing enough, and with the urging of his cultivation in the late stage of the Earth Immortal, coupled with the sword intent phantom, he has reached the level of a Heavenly Immortal.
Wu Qing had already broken free, but the sword qi was already close at hand, and while he retreated, he pulled out the big knife in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
"Ding!" The sword qi was fierce, the sword was hurried, and he was directly forced to retreat, but he took the opportunity to deflect his body, and the blood fan pierced Wu Qing's shoulder.
A hideous look flashed on Wu Qing's face, and the momentum on his body exploded in an all-round way, making Mu Lin dare not advance an inch.
"It's so strong! This is too much worse than that pampered concubine of Wanli. "Last time, it was because of Mu Lin's exercise restraint that it would be easy to hit the Heavenly Immortals, and now that it looks like the Heavenly Immortals are far stronger than he expected.
"Something is wrong with him!" Lin Bing said with a furrowed brow and an ugly expression.
"What's wrong?"
"He didn't say a word from the beginning, and it was very different from what he usually was. And if you look at her eyebrows, there seems to be a cloud of black gas. ”
"That's right!" the cave was pitch black, and the wood forest really didn't pay attention.
"Try it with the Immortal Sense Attack!"
"But his immortal sense should be stronger!"
"Let me try to weaken him!" The complicated spells in Lin Bing's hands were imprinted into the void one by one, and a cold aura spread, causing the Heavenly Fire Beads of the Wood Forest to have to be turned on to the maximum before they could endure the discomfort.
"Icy Domain!
Blue frost covered the cave, and the walls of the cave were covered with frost, and Wu Qing's body was covered with a thick layer of ice.
"Okay!" Mu Lin's immortal consciousness poured out, and he regretted Wu Qing, who was frozen in ice.
Mu Lin's immortal consciousness is already strong, but when he encounters Wu Qing's immortal consciousness, it is a shock, Wu Qing's immortal consciousness is extremely condensed, and it is even stronger than him, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Death Emperor's heart, it is estimated that he would not dare to attack. Just when Mu Lin wanted to take it back, he found that Wu Qing's immortal consciousness at this time was sluggish and spiritual.
"He's not conscious at this time!" Mu Lin shouted, shocked.
"How is that possible?"
Just when Mu Lin wanted to test it further, Wu Qing's immortal sense fluctuated.
Mu Lin quickly took the immortal consciousness back, because Wu Qing's immortal consciousness at this time seemed to be already violent because of his stimulation.
"Retreat!" Mu Lin realized that something was wrong, Wu Qing shattered the cold ice with a bang, covering his head with both hands, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
"Ahh
"Who are you?" Wu Qing's eyes returned to normal, staring at Mu Lin and the two.
"Of course we're students, have you forgotten where this is?"
Mu Lin drank, Wu Qing's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and suddenly his face changed greatly!
"I remember! No, get out of here... Ahh
A burst of misty silver light lit up, and Wu Qing's body disappeared into the pitch-black cave!
"How can this be?" Lin Bing's face turned pale, looking at the strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but retreat!
"Let's go!"
"Okay!" Of course, Mu Lin knew that this place was very dangerous.
The two men returned the way they came.
At this time, deep underground, in a geo-fire cave, half of his body was immersed in magma in a black-robed man who was thin and like a skeleton. Beside him, there were five young people wearing school uniforms, but their eyes were closed at this time, their eyebrows were dark, and their bodies were slowly becoming as thin as this ink-robed man. It is very similar to the Wuqing that Mu Lin encountered.
"The strength of the qi and blood of these five people is not enough for me to expel the blood-devouring fire poison in my body, but it's a pity that I ran away, otherwise I can leave here. ”
"Hmm, haha! It's actually the smell of "host"!" The ink-robed man laughed maniacally, and a black heart appeared in his hand.
This heart is not flesh and blood, but is made entirely of black qi.
The ink-robed man held his heart in both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and streams of black gas flew out of his heart, turning into the appearance of heavenly dragons, a full eighty-one, divided into heaven and earth.
"Huh!" the dragon's groan sounded, and the penetrating power was amazing, resounding throughout the cave. The whole cave is subtly different without realizing it.
And the two of them naturally heard it.
Mu Lin only felt that his spirit was in a trance, but as soon as the light of the dark eye in the center of his eyebrows was released, he returned to normal.
But Lin Bing didn't, as if he had lost his mind, he actually walked down.
"Lin Bing!" Mu Lin yelled, waking Lin Bing up.
"What's wrong with me?" The moment Lin Bing woke up, he couldn't help but hit a spirit.
"This place is really unknown, let's go!"
Mu Lin took Lin Bing and ran quickly outside.
It was time for tea before the two of them saw the light.
"It's finally out!" Lin Bing breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out!
"No! Dangerous!" Mu Lin grabbed Lin Bing, and a sense of death suddenly came.
"Dark Eyes! Open!" Mu Lin shouted loudly at this time of life and death, and crossed his eyebrows, brushed away the ink and snow, and the three-colored cracks cracked, and the three-colored light flashed.
Heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and only the light of dead silence remained, and it seemed that there was only one protagonist left between heaven and earth, and that was the three-colored eye.
The Nine Shadow Eyes were born for the first time in Nan Ming.