Chapter Ninety-Three: After the Great War

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When everyone below was still wondering why the two were so close, they saw a huge fireball burst out in the sky.

The heat wave was like a small sun, and the scorching temperature poured down.

The blue-faced Daojun was shocked and angry, his blood mouth was wide open, and the black qi gushed out wildly, resisting the fireball in front of him, and he desperately retreated, but he felt a tingling sensation in his back.

He hurriedly looked around, but he still didn't notice anything, just like before. "Stinky boy, dare to play tricks with this immortal, don't forget, there is still poison in your body, and this immortal can kill you at any time." He was furious, but when he considered that Yunxian Ling was really difficult to start, he had to scold him angrily.

"Hey, hey." In the firelight, Lin Ning sneered, "You can try it and see if you can kill me." He made a provocative speech, and the blue-faced Daojun's gaze suddenly changed, "Okay, you are killing yourself, no wonder this immortal." ”

After saying that, his fingers moved, pinching the trick like flying, but in the next moment, he roared out in horror, "Impossible, this immortal should only solve half of your toxicity, and the other half is stored in your body, as long as this immortal detonates, you will definitely die, how can you be fine?" ”

The black qi resisted the front, but due to the invisible flying needle and the constant harassment, he couldn't retreat at all. Lin Ning held the ancient bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you want to know the answer, you go and ask what the king of Hades said." ”

I saw his left hand flying, and the iron chain **** came, trying to restrain the other party's movements. But how could the blue-faced Daojun fall for his tricks again, and immediately ignored the others, and retreated again and again.

Lin Ning was hurriedly distracted, and the three flying needles turned into streamers and stabbed fiercely.

The invisible flying needle kept stabbing him deeply, and although it couldn't endanger his life for a while, the tingling sensation still made him scream in pain.

But after a while, his whole body was stabbed and blood flowed all over his body, and the blue and red were even more terrifying. He glared angrily, his killing intent exploded, and he didn't care if it was a Yunxian order or not, it was a big taboo for this kid to play with himself today.

He can't endure it, and his murderous intent is uncontrollable. Pen '¥' 'Idiot' '¥' in '¥' Wen ~

It was actually a direct condensation of black gas, biting the tip of the tongue, the essence blood dripped in, and under the spread of the black gas, it was all over the sky, with Lin Ning as the center, and under the four fields, there was poisonous gas.

The momentum is amazing!

Seeing this, Lin Ning didn't dare to relax in the slightest, seeing that the fire fusion talisman disappeared, and the power was greatly reduced, the blue-faced Dao Monarch Ling Tian let out a long roar, and the poisonous gas as thick as a cloud shrouded him.

At this time, the ancient bottle flame was finally launched, Lin Ning's face turned pale again, regardless of his physical weakness, he took advantage of the blue-faced Daojun to burst in, and his eyes were ruthless.

Under the pitch-black poisonous gas, the blue-faced Daojun obviously didn't know what Lin Ning was holding in his hand, and at the moment, the killing intent was surging, and he just wanted to kill the person in his eyes here.

"Lin Ning." At the moment when the fireball became smaller, as Lin Qian shouted, the poisonous gas completely submerged him.

Holding his breath, Lin Ning clenched the Fierce Ancient Bottle in his hand.

"Give me death."

At the moment of collision, the blue-faced Daojun and Lin Ning burst into drinking at the same time.

One person holds an ancient bottle, and the other has a sharp claw.

Above the claws, it is black and shiny, like a broken bamboo. With a big claw, Lin Ning and others took the bottle, and grabbed the cracking posture together.

"When." With a muffled sound, the claws of the blue-faced Dao Jun slashed across the ancient bottle, and a cruel smile was revealed, but his face changed greatly in the next moment.

However, Lin Ning was no better.

Because he didn't have time to defend, he directly rushed to the flesh, and although at the moment of crisis, he used the breeze to escape in an instant, but his chest was still pierced by him, three blood holes of different sizes.

Fortunately, he avoided the vital point, otherwise, Lin Ning would have died with him today, and, most importantly, when he fled, he finally snatched the jade flute back under the desperate seizure.

If it weren't for the natural sound, he wouldn't have taken such a risk.

"Ah...... Ah, this ...... What, ghost fire ......" Listening to the screams in the distance, the invisible flames were poured out by Lin Ning and attached to the other party.

That's it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the fire runs down the arm and burns quickly.

The scorching smell continued, the skin and flesh exploded, and the whiteness was endless, no matter how he threw out, the fire did not decrease, but burned more and more fiercely, and the whole body was green and phosphorus, and it was directly burned to black.

The black gas in the sky is also collapsing.

The light of day reappeared, and when everyone saw it clearly, except for a few strong men who were a little calmer, the rest of the people were already scared and their teeth trembled, and the soles of their feet were weak.

Lin Ning's chest hurt, his body was weak, and under the trauma, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, vomited blood again and again, and his face was pale, as if he had been sick and weak for a long time.

"Ben Xian...... Plentiful...... No...... You. ”

In the distance, the hoarse voice of the blue-faced Daojun became smaller and smaller, accompanied by endless unwillingness, he actually cut off an arm directly, reluctantly stripped away the flesh and blood ignited by the fire, and fled with the blood dripping quickly.

Lin Ning wanted to set off in pursuit, but there was no spiritual qi in his body, so he immediately had to recall the ancient bottle, looked at the sky in the distance, and smiled bitterly.

"Not dead! The vitality is really tenacious. Thinking that the other party had been severely injured and injured like that, it was impossible to return here in a short period of time, so Lin Ning was relieved.

Below, everyone was stunned for a long time before they were excited.

"Are we saved?"

"Nonsense! It's all up to Immortal Master Lin, otherwise, I won't be able to escape death today. ”

"Quickly, Immortal Master Lin is injured."

……

A group of people escaped from death, cheering, and when they saw Lin Ning flying away, they immediately supported him.

"The battle between immortals is really extraordinary. The old man has opened his eyes. Gongsun Hu touched his beard and said with a smile.

Although many people died in a catastrophe, most of them survived anyway.

Lin Ning covered his bleeding chest, and when he almost fell to the ground, he was caught by Lin Qianyi and carried it on his shoulder, his face was flushed, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Lin Ning, my good brother, if you weren't here today, I'm afraid everyone would suffer." ”

"Are you all right?" Lin Ning looked around at the crowd, and when he saw that nearly half of them were missing, he still sighed slightly. If you cultivate two points higher, you may be able to save more people.

But it backfired.

A generation of generals, Lin Tian didn't care about any demeanor or indecency, and immediately yelled: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you send it back for treatment quickly." ”

Everyone was immediately woken up, and the emperor hurriedly ordered, "Send it back to the palace, there are many elixirs in the palace, and you must heal Immortal Master Lin at all costs." ”

As a result, Lin Ning was surrounded by a group of people, carried by all hands and feet, and evacuated from this place.

Later, Long Wentian knew that he had been seriously injured and injured his lifeline, and his life was not long in his life, so he was ashamed in his heart, so he locked Zeyue in seclusion, asked the emperor for his guilt, and was imprisoned in the palace prison, and did not see the years.

As for Lin Yuan, because of his crazy behavior at the ceremony, he had already aroused the dissatisfaction of many princes and grandsons, and Lin Feng had no choice but to remove his noble status and demote him to a subordinate, which was counted as a punishment.

In this battle, the emperor personally issued an edict and confined the news, which did not provoke public opinion in the city, but some well-informed people still heard a lot of gossip.

Although the people in the city didn't know who it was, they knew that there was such an immortal master, who was able to defeat demons, deter nine days, and save everyone present.

In the end, the more it was spread, the more gods were spread, and it was directly said to be the reincarnation of a true immortal, and the Buddha himself passed it on......

Of course, Lin Ning smiled when he heard this, he had already begun to plan for what to do after leaving the capital......