Chapter 1632: Death

With the rules of reincarnation, Lin Dong could only watch as the Yin Spirit absorbed the soul power from Chen Bufan.

After a while, the soul light surrounding the Yin Spirit was absorbed by him, and as soon as his eyes opened, a cold soul light shot out from his eyes for several meters before slowly dissipating.

Seeing this scene, Lin Dong's eyes were a little more solemn when he looked at him, and the Yin Spirit, whose soul power had increased a lot, was much more difficult to deal with than before.

The Yin Spirit glanced up at him, a faint smile on his lips. There was no need for the two of them to say anything, the two rings slowly closed and spliced into a wider range of rings, and the invisible force field surrounding the edge of the ring also merged into one, which also meant that the final battle between the two was about to begin.

Lin Dong's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Ruyi Pill extended out of his hand, transforming into an invisible long sword.

The goal has been achieved, and he no longer needs to disguise his sword cultivation, and he no longer needs to let the Ruyi Pill retain its tangible state, and the Ruyi Pill in its invisible state is even more treacherous and difficult to prevent.

"When we meet again, Lin Daoyou's methods are even more unpredictable!"

Absorbing Chen Bufan's soul power, the strength of the Yin Spirit's divine consciousness can be said to be comparable to Lin Dong, he actually felt the existence of the Ruyi Pill, walked to the opposite side of Lin Dong, looked at his empty right hand, and showed a trace of surprise on his face.

"Ruyi Pill, there is no phase and no form, you have to be careful!"

He was able to detect the existence of the Ruyi Pill, which undoubtedly made the function of the Ruyi Pill a little discounted, but Lin Dong didn't take it too seriously, he was still worried that the Yin Spirit was too careless, so he couldn't feel the pleasure of revenge.

"The Nine Yin Sword, based on the cold and dark smoke gold, is forged by thousands of fierce souls. It's no worse than your Ruyi pill, and you have to be more careful in a while. ”

Yin Ling smiled, and the pitch-black Nine Yin Sword also appeared in his hand with a wave of his hand, and the sword blade emitted a buzzing sword sound, and also gave Lin Dong a brief introduction.

Then he reversed the blade of the sword, inserted the Jiuyin Sword by his side with a bang, sat cross-legged in the ring and smiled at Lin Dong: "Before you start, Lin Daoyou is interested in catching up with me?" ”

"I don't think we have anything to talk about, stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"

Lin Dong glanced at the Yin Spirit coldly, stretched out his hand and reached out a little, the aura of the Thunder Talisman and the Shifting Talisman flashed one after another, and the rolling heavenly thunder immediately fell towards the Yin Spirit's head, and at the same time, his figure also flashed to the back of the Yin Spirit, stabbing at the Yin Spirit's vest like lightning.

"Go!"

At the same time as the heavenly thunder appeared, the yin spirit let out a low shout, and a black light flew out of him, meeting the heavenly thunder at a speed not inferior to the heavenly thunder, and a few thunderstorms in the air passed, and the heavenly thunder disappeared without a trace.

"Hiss ......"

Lin Dong's Ruyi Pill penetrated the Yin Spirit's body without any obstacles, but at the same time that the Yin Spirit's body was pierced, only an angry dragon roar was heard, and a huge smoke dragon erupted from the Yin Spirit's body.

Lin Dong could feel that the yin qi that turned into a smoke dragon was a great threat to the divine soul, he didn't want to let this yin qi get wet, and with a flash of the moving talisman aura, his figure was already out of the range where the smoke dragon was.

Immediately, the black smoke swept in the distance, and the yin spirit that had been unharmed in the past appeared again, looking at Lin Dong with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that this guy still had a lot of reservations when he was fighting Chen Bufan.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Lin Daoyou, today you and I will get a long-cherished wish, only one person can leave here alive, why rush?" In this world, there are not many people who are qualified to chat with you and me, and there will be one less if you miss today. ”

Yin Ling smiled and said, "I gave you a big gift just now, and I didn't let Chen Bufan bring back the news that you are a disciple of Xuan Lao." Is this gift enough for you to talk to me calmly? And I know a lot of things that interest you. ”

Lin Dong frowned when he heard the meaning of his words, turned his hand and withdrew the Ruyi pill, sat down on the spot and said, "Okay, what do you want to say?" ”

"There is nothing to talk about when you drink and talk." Yin Ling smiled, stretched out his hand and took out two more sets of wine utensils, and threw one of them to Lin Dong.

Neither of them dared to get too close to the other, so they had to do so.

"No, I have!" Lin Dong didn't pick up his drinking utensils, and with a wave of his hand, he sent his drinking utensils back and took out a drinking utensils himself. Although he is an expert in the Dan Dao, the Yin Spirit is too dangerous, and he doesn't plan to use what the Yin Spirit gives him.

"Lin Daoyou is really careful. Please! Yin Ling was not reluctant, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass, and Chong Lin Dongxu raised the wine glass and took the lead in drinking the wine in the cup.

Lin Dong also poured himself a glass of wine and toasted back.

"Do you know my master's situation in the Fu Yi Sect?" Compared to Yin Ling's enthusiasm, Lin Dong was not so interested, and after a few toasts with him, he put down his wine glass and asked.

"Lin Daoyou, aren't you curious, why do I have to put you to death?" After another glass of wine, Yin Ling put down the wine glass with satisfaction, and replied to Lin Dong without asking the question.

Lin Dong's brows furrowed suddenly, but Yin Ling didn't care about him so much, when it came to their cultivation, it was impossible for ordinary liquor to make them drunk. But if you want to get drunk, that's a different story.

"Because I hate you very much, no, it should be said that you are a so-called person of destiny, what I dream of using my life to get, but in you, God lets you get it at your fingertips, do you say you hate it?"

Yin Ling deliberately let the alcohol work, and with a little drunkenness, he answered the question he asked: "So, I enjoy the feeling of killing a person like you with my own hands, which should be the victory of man!" Hahahaha......"

What did he want to talk to Lin Dong about? It's just about confiding in him.

"I hate you as much as I amuse you for being self-centered." Lin Dong snorted coldly, he was also extremely disgusted with the Yin Spirit.

Yin Ling's ego is secondary, and what disgusts him even more is this guy's lack of taboos, this kind of person simply has no weaknesses and is extremely difficult to deal with. This kind of enemy can only be reassuring when he is dead, but this kind of words that will make others want to destroy their own prestige are not suitable to say.

"Ego? Yes, this ego is also forced out, and when there is no one in the world who can make you care, you will also be forced to be self-conscious. ”

"I've done everything to kill my father, I don't think you're forced." Lin Dong sneered, Yin Ling personally killed his father's Tianyan, he knew it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an explosion sound, which was the Yin Spirit accidentally crushing the wine glass in his hand.

Then the Yin Spirit stared at him viciously, and his body was yin

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is crazy and rolling, and the whole picture is a hideous appearance. Lin Dong was not afraid of him, and his eyes met his eyes without retreating.

The momentum competition between the two immediately made the atmosphere in the ring extremely depressing.

However, Yin Ling is a person with strong self-control ability, and emotional instability is not good for the battle in the future.

He quickly calmed down the emotions in his heart, regained a smile on his face, and said to Lin Dong: "Tianyan is not my father, his identity is as he said, a descendant of the Nanming royal family." And my father died at his hand. ”

"Really? Well, count me wrong. Now, you've vented your resentment, isn't it time to get down to business? Lin Dong believed that he didn't need to lie.

"Your master has been cut off by Taixuzi and his cultivation has been abolished, and he is now a useless mortal. By the way, and your masters. Yin Ling didn't pursue it too much, the two of them were about to decide life and death, and he didn't hide what he knew.

When Lin Dong heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, his hands clenched into fists, and his body exuded a strong killing intent.

"Lin Daoyou, don't worry, just for the sake of our fellow villagers, after I go out, I will definitely avenge Xuan Lao. He is an old man, but he can also be regarded as half of my mentor. As for your family, if you die, I certainly won't trouble them again. ”

Yin Ling smiled, threw the wine utensils in his hand to the side, and stood up from the ground.

"If you have any last words, you can say them first. If I can do it, I will do it for you. Lin Dong immediately threw away the wine utensils in his hand and said with a sneer.

The Yin Spirit understands her, and he also has enough knowledge of the Yin Spirit's mind. Don't really think that Yin Ling had any kind intentions to say these words, the real purpose was to use this to hit Lin Dong's fighting spirit.

This guy knows Lin Dong's weaknesses too well, if it weren't for his family and Xuan Lao spurring him, he would never have been a guy with such a strong fighting spirit.

"Me? Lonely and widowed, between heaven and earth, what last words can be left? Seeing Lin Dong's expression, Yin Ling knew that he was not fooled, chuckled, and pulled out the Nine Yin Sword inserted in his side and raised his sword to point at Lin Dong.

"Don't worry, I'll bury you!"

As soon as the words fell, the rune light flashed in his hand, and the four beasts of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu immediately appeared in the ring, and the four forces of gold, wood, water, and fire launched a fierce attack on the Yin Spirit under the control of the four holy beasts.

"Sword shadow fractal, fierce sword squire, kill!"

Lin Dong made a move, and the Yin Spirit was no longer idle, and the Nine Yin Sword Qi that chased souls exploded around him, quickly spreading in the ring, resisting the power of the Four Holy Beasts and the Five Elements they controlled.

At the same time, the Nine Yin Sword in his hand suddenly exploded into a cloud of black smoke and quickly condensed into shape, splitting into four, and several hideous and fierce spirits whose soul bodies had already condensed into entities appeared, each holding a sword to face the four holy beasts.

The Yin Spirit himself appeared beside Lin Dong with the Yin Wind, wielding the Nine Yin Sword in his hand and launching a fierce attack on Lin Dong.

Although Lin Dong had now converted the Nine Tribulations Sword Qi back into Purple Qi, the swordsmanship and sword skills he had been practicing were still there, and the power of using Purple Qi to promote might not be as powerful as pure sword cultivation, but it was also not to be underestimated.

Not to be outdone, he shook the Ruyi Pill in his hand and greeted him.

(End of chapter)