Chapter 451: The Soul of the Wolf of the Remnant Moon
The ghost shark, revealing sharp and sharp shark teeth, looked at Lin Tian greedily with his eyes, and was used to drinking the blood of a middle-aged man, and it was really rare to see a young man.
"It must be delicious" The Nether Ghost Shark looked at Lin Tian and said with a low smile;
At the same time, the Demon Eye swelled and cracked, almost surging out; As he spoke, the Nether Ghost Shark moved quickly, shuttling through the space, lying on the ground, revealing its serrated teeth, and opening its mouth to bite Lin Tian's throat.
Almost at the same time, at the moment when the Nether Ghost Shark bit down, it was violently bounced away by the invisible force released by Lin Tian's body, flew out and fell to the ground.
"Huh??" The Nether Ghost Shark looked at Lin Tian with a surprised look, and at this moment he showed a look of surprise, "This... This breath? Could it be him? ”
"Impossible." The Nether Ghost Shark immediately denied his thoughts, if this was the subject he deposited, it could be seen at a glance, but now, he could only vaguely feel the breath, but he couldn't explore it deeply.
The sound of skin tearing, in the center of Lin Tian's eyebrows, suddenly opened an eye, and the scarlet scarlet of the demon eye became more and more obvious, compared to before, it was even more than before.
The sword light and sword shadow, the cold light flashed, and when I saw it again, the "village rain" was firmly held in the hand by Lin Tian, who had "come back from the dead".
Lin Tian's eyes were blank, his face was bloodless, and his expression was blind, like a puppet, holding a demon knife. Standing in the bright moonlight, reflecting the arrival of death.
All this came too suddenly, it was only a moment's work, and when he turned around, Lin Tian had already stood up.
The ghost shark's expression was solemn and his expression was nervous, it was not that he was afraid of Lin Tian, but the sword in Lin Tian's hand - "Village Rain".
One of the swords of the Dark Monarch is the treasure of the Dark Realm; However, now it is different, "Murayu" seems to have recognized the Lord and has a spirituality, that is, the so-called independent consciousness.
As soon as the "village rain" comes out, after all, the blood can only be returned to the sheath when it is seen, and the blood of the person killed by the "village rain" will be replaced with rain to wash it away, and whoever is killed by the demon knife will not be able to fall into reincarnation.
Lin Tian held the village rain in his hand, and with a simple horizontal wave, the terrifying knife qi released by the "village rain" cut down all the tall trees around him.
"It's worthy of the village rain, and the power is really strong." The Nether Shark grinned; If the village rain is in the Dark Lord's, this blow alone can directly take the life of the Nether Ghost Shark.
After the sword qi, it was accompanied by a terrible cry in the cold wind of the northern night.
"Wolves." The Nether Shark said incredulously, "It's the sound of a wolf howling."
"Yes, it must be him." The Nether Shark said hurriedly;
The waning moon wolf, in the battle of Yanjing, was killed by Mura Yu in Lin Tian's hands, and his soul was included in the knife, becoming the first drop of blood of Mura Yu's seal.
"Hmph" Lin Tian let out a stiff laugh, exerted force on his toes, leaned forward, and clenched the demon knife with his backhand, through the launch of the moonlight, the knife light was reflected on Lin Tian's cold face, and quickly came towards the Nether Ghost Shark.
"Bell"
The demon knife slashed at the surface of the Nether Ghost Shark, as if wearing a thick armor, and there was a metallic crisp striking sound, and from time to time, occasional electric sparks sparked out.
At this moment, Lin Tian is just a puppet, his movements are stiff, his face is expressionless, all he can do is to look endlessly, without thoughts, and rampage.
"How is that possible?" Until now, I still can't accept the fact that the soul of the eight great generals after death has become a sacrifice of a knife.
The sword qi swept through, and in a moment, the forest within a radius of several hundred meters had been completely cut down.
The ghost shark jumped high and completed a 720-degree rapid rotation in the air, diving quickly, revealing its original form, a shark five or six years long.
There were cracks in the shark's body, revealing the bloody fish bones, the fish bones continued to grow rapidly, the epidermis could not be covered, and the fish bones of the whole body pierced the epidermis, and the ghost shark waved its fins, and actually broke the exposed fish alive, forming a fishbone sword.
In a time when the ghost shark transformed into a human form, its body was already drenched in blood and full of holes, which was the result of bones piercing the body.
Lin Tian's eyes were still blank, and in the face of this demon that seemed to crawl out of a pool of blood, the Demon Eye took the lead in attacking it.
"Whoosh"
The black shadow pierced the night sky, and Lin Tian appeared in the sky at some point, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed down hard.
The ghost shark was fearless, jumping back with ease, hiding from its fierce attack; Lin Tian didn't hit it, and slashed on the ground, and actually split a crack several meters wide.
If this blow hits, even if the Nether Shark's skin is hard, it will be difficult not to be cut in half.
landed without hitting, and quickly threw the demon knife in his hand towards it with his backhand, and Lin Tian, who was expressionless, had cold eyes, touched the ground with one hand, exerted force with his right foot, and struck out with one palm, hitting the tip of the handle, accelerating the flight speed of the demon knife.
The speed of the demon knife and the tricky angle of the demon knife came straight to the mouth of the ghost shark, wanting to penetrate his mouth; However, at the last moment, the ghost shark's sharp teeth like an electric drill suddenly bit Mura Yu fiercely and stopped abruptly.
The Nether Ghost Shark smiled coldly, "The knife does not leave the hand, since the demon knife is lost, it will be me next." “