Chapter 45: The Ink Spirit Method

Looking at the clouds in the sky for nearly 100 miles, the terrifying thunder with a trace of sparks, and the thunder from the clouds was deafening! It's as if heaven and earth are roaring. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info

Listening to the thunder, his body trembled unconsciously, and then his whole body trembled: Sister paper, is there any big array or something, help my brother dodge.

The girl glanced at the cold moon who was trembling with fear, and a trace of pity flashed in her originally emotionless eyes: do it yourself, suffer it yourself.

After speaking, a bowl-thick thunderstorm in the clouds roared towards the cold moon, and the girl glanced at it and disappeared in an instant.

Cold Moon's first instinct was to flee, but she couldn't use any spiritual power.

Boom -

Han Yue lay on the ground, countless tiny cracks appeared in his body, and the blood instantly dyed Han Yue red.

Boom Boom

The second thunder tribulation came in an instant, bombarding the body of the cold moon lying on the ground, and the cracks on the back could not withstand the bombardment of the thunder, and the blood flowed into the ink pool like a spring.

Hanyue felt the pain of her immobile body, and said in her heart: This time it's over! What's the matter! I finally passed the level of the ink demon in the ink pool, and now the thunder tribulation can't be passed, it's just Nima!

The clouds in the sky may have been satisfied with their attacks, but in an instant, it was another thunderstorm, and the terrifying thunderstorm directly knocked the cold moon over.

Ahh

The slight cracks on Cold Moon's entire body were instantly blasted open by the thunderstorm, and for a while, Cold Moon was like a blooming blood flower.

The girl looked at the calamity that was still brewing, pinched her handprint, and stopped quietly: only by surviving the tribulation by yourself can she become a strong man.

If Hanyue knew the girl's handprint at this time, she must have been excited. If you know that the girl's thoughts at the moment have stopped the handprint, you must be unable to stop.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

I, Nima, come together with the three thunder tribulations! , no, I can't sit still, this thief is going to kill me!

The one who was originally bombarded by the thunderstorm was motionless on the ground, and when he got up slowly, three thunderstorms came in an instant.

Rumble...... Boom.

Poofโ€•โ€•

Cold Moon spurted out a large stream of blood, only to feel that the bones of his whole body had been shattered by Qi Qi, and he couldn't even raise his head and stare angrily.

The clouds in the sky became more and more violent, and they seemed to be very satisfied with the tragic situation of the cold moon, and the roaring sound continued to come out, and the five terrifying thunderstorms slowly condensed.

"Child, I will pass on your set of mental methods called Mo Ling, you can do it and cherish it, whether you can survive the catastrophe or not depends on yourself." Li Mo's voice followed a spiritual light into the Cold Moon Knowing Sea.

On the line of life and death, Han Yue instantly wrote down the ink spirit method, and the divine thoughts ran all over the body with the heart method, the left hand trembled and sealed, and the mouth said with difficulty: Dance Qi condenses ink as a Xuanyi!

Hum -

Lying on the ground, a circle of dark red six-pointed stars appeared behind Han Yue, and slowly rotated.

Han Yue's eyes lit up, and his trembling right hand instantly sealed, and he slowly recited: Splash ink to fight in all directions!

Hum -

Another circle of dark red six-pointed stars appeared behind Cold Moon and slowly rotated.

The girl's beautiful eyes were fixed on the dark red six-pointed star circle.

Boom Boom

The five terrifying thunderstorms slowly condensed into a thunder pillar the size of a water tank and instantly hit Han Yue's body.

Yes!!! โ€•โ€•

The terrifying thunderbolt blasted the hard boulder floor out of a large crater.

The girl desperately let go of her clenched slender hand and whispered: Still can't escape the curse......

A figure slowly appeared in the dust of the explosion of the huge crater, dripping with blood, with a hole in the abdomen the size of a bowl, holding the Dharma seal with both hands, and reciting the mantra hoarsely: God does not bless people and would rather become ghosts!

Hum -

The third dark red six-pointed star circle slowly appeared in the lower right behind the cold moon.

Thundered! โ€•โ€•

The clouds on the sky rolled wildly, and ten terrifying thunderbolts condensed together, as if they were going to directly bombard the ants on the ground.

The cold moon, which was originally lying on the ground and dying, was swirled by the six-pointed star circle and flew to the sky above the ink pool. Suddenly the ghosts cried and howled in the ink pool, and the terrifying cry of the ink demon seemed to resist something.

The dying cold moon seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her fingers trembled violently, but she couldn't seal it.

The clouds in the sky, the ten thunder tribulations have gradually merged, and the deafening thunder roared wildly.

The girl's originally loosened hands were clenched tightly again, and she shouted in her heart: The last seal is sealed, hurry up and seal it!

Boom Boom

Ten terrifying thunderbolts have fused into a thunderbolt that looks like a giant fist! In an instant, it blasted towards the cold moon in mid-air.

"The thunderbolt has turned into a shape!"

Looking at the trembling and fierce fingers of the cold moon, still unable to seal, the girl closed her eyes and muttered: Is it a catastrophe......

Han Yue couldn't lift the slightest strength in his body, desperately silently using the Mo Ling Mental Method, and his heart had already operated the mental method countless times, but the body that was bleeding all over his body couldn't control it, and his trembling fingers could only shake slightly.

A faint black trace suddenly appeared on the tip of Hanyue's fingers, and the black marks shook along the fingers, leaving a faint trace in the air, and every time he trembled, the black trace seemed to become darker. The traces left are thick.

Thundered! โ€•โ€•

The giant fist blasted down, instantly blasting towards the cold moon.

The cold moon whose bones are broken and dying, doesn't even have the strength to look up at the giant fist, and can still feel the horror of this punch, if it is hit, I am afraid that there will not even be scum left.

The black marks on the tips of the fingertips of the desperate Han Yue continued to deepen, and he felt a slight itch on the tips of his fingers, and Han Yue instantly used his divine thoughts to control the itch and turn it into a magic seal.

The terrifying thunder tribulation turned into a giant fist, and the moment it hit the cold moon, a hoarse voice sounded: condensing blood into ink!

Hum -

The ink demon who devoured the flesh and blood of the unicorn in the ink pool seemed to be responding, howling in pain, irresistibly turning into a little bit of ink, swallowing the flesh and blood of the unicorn into ink-colored paper, and devouring the scales of the unicorn into ink-colored armor......

Instantly wrapped the body of the cold moon.

Boom Boom

The girl looked at the gray mist produced by the explosion in despair, and a crystal teardrop appeared in the corner of her eye: Is it over......

In the small world of the misty forest, Sakura Ning's heart trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked nervously at the night king.

The blood-red sword body trembled, and the eyes that slowly opened at the hilt of the sword flowed out a drop of blood and tears that traveled through time and space, dripping into the eyes of the dying cold moon.

Hmmmโ€•โ€•

The Night King is windless, slashing through the void with a sword and disappearing into the cracks of darkness.

Ink City, ink pool.

The clouds in the sky suddenly churned and rioted, and the original hundred-zhang clouds shrank to fifty zhang in size, and the pitch-black clouds seemed to be more condensed and terrifying, and the terrifying thunder in the clouds seemed to be furious.

Plop plop plop -

The heart shook faintly in the gray mist.

"Ahem! Cough! Hahaha, I almost killed your father, hemp next door! โ€

A demonic voice was hoarse.

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