168: The Yellow Sparrow appears.
The strength of the colorful ghost itself is already very terrifying, if she cultivates the power of chaos again, it is very likely that she will advance to the legendary demon god, and there will be no one in the whole world who is her opponent.
Two completely different forces, like two floating ribbons, trapped Lin Yang solidly, and Lin Yang could already hear the sound of his bones being compressed.
If it was an ordinary cultivator, he would directly die under the shackles of these two gods and demons. Fortunately, Lin Yang had cultivated the body of the Immovable Ming King, and his body was as hard as a diamond, and it was barely supported, and it was not torn into pieces.
Lin Yang, who hadn't felt uncomfortable for a long time, was extremely pale at the moment. The power of this god and demon power is too huge, and the caster is a master in the late stage of the merger, Lin Yang has reached the verge of exploding.
"Well, Lao Dao can't let this kid die like this, it seems that it is time for me to come forward." Lu Qi's blank meaning seemed to remember something in a daze, and took over Lin Yang's body when he was about to faint.
In an instant, Lin Yang's weak body erupted with a powerful force, and the two forces that restrained him were simply shattered into pieces by this force and dissipated in the void.
"A little ghost, but also dare to be presumptuous." Lin Yang, who was possessed by Lu Qi, had a divine look on his face.
"Roar, what are you?" The colorful ghost's instincts told her that this man was dangerous. Today, she may be killed by this man, and her cold face finally has a hint of vigilance.
"You're not qualified enough to know my name. You've hurt my host, and you're going to pay for it! Lin Yang held the Long Yuan Sword, and with a stroke of his wrist, a brilliant light cut through the sky, instantly piercing a transparent hole in the body of the colorful ghost.
"Roar...... Damn it! The colorful ghost roared in a male voice, looking at the wound on his chest, a mysterious aura was still invading his body.
"Lin Yang, save me!" Just as Lin Yang was about to swing another sword and cut off the ghost's head, a face appeared at the location of the wound on his chest, Gao Xiaowei's face, panicked to the extreme, and shouted miserably.
At this moment, Lin Yang is no longer the original Lin Yang, his consciousness has returned to his own small world, calmly watching everything that happens outside like a third party.
Lin Yang's small world, after absorbing the power of more than a dozen ghosts, changed again. The space has expanded by a full third, from the size of the original football field to the size of an aircraft carrier, and the sky faintly shows traces of the sun, moon and stars.
And Lin Yang of the small world has been sitting steadily in the void, with his eyes closed, like a five- or six-month-old fetus in a mother's womb.
"It's Xiaowei? She's alive? Lin Yang was shocked, originally thought that Gao Xiaowei had been completely devoured by the ghost, but he didn't expect that there was still a trace of remnant soul still alive in the ghost's body.
Lin Yang, who was occupied by Lu Qi, smiled coldly, "In order to achieve the Supreme Dao, someone should make sacrifices." Colorful Exquisite Pill, I'm going to decide! ”
An even more brilliant and incomparable sword light slashed towards the head of the colorful ghost, and before the sword qi arrived, a spiderweb-like crack had already appeared on the ground, and countless grass clippings flew into the air.
The colorful ghost roared, raised the bone spur long sword, and desperately swung out a terrifying power of gods and demons, colliding with Lin Yang's fierce sword qi.
"No, Lin Yang, don't hurt my sister." Hu Xiaomei desperately flew towards the place where the two sword qi collided, like a moth without regrets.
"Xiaomei...... Farewell. Take care of yourself. Gao Xiaowei's miserable voice came out intermittently from the body of the colorful ghost.
"Boom!" There was another loud bang, Hu Xiaomei was shocked by the terrifying energy and sprayed blood, her body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out dozens of meters away, fortunately, the silent monk blocked it, otherwise Hu Xiaomei might have become a fragment long ago.
"Who are you on a bullshit day? Get out of my body! "Lin Yang is in the small world, he can see everything outside clearly, and he wants to take back control of his body, but he can't do anything.
"Who am I? You don't deserve to know! The voice without a trace of emotion said slowly, "You are just a host, grow up well." I'm here to help you right now! ”
The colorful ghost suffered such a heavy blow, and his body was also crumbling, spurting a mouthful of black blood, and looking at Lin Yang who was holding a long sword with a complicated expression. The blow just now is probably beyond the power of Jindan One Heavy Heaven. (As mentioned in the division of strength, after Jindan, it is divided into nine heavens!) )
"Hmm, the Colorful Ghost is less than one percent of the strength now, go ahead, kill her, and snatch the Colorful Exquisite Pill!" The cold voice gradually settled, and Lin Yang of the small world finally took control of his body.
"Xiaomei, are you okay?" Lin Yang's first reaction was to instantly condense a "Tianyuan Dan", took Hu Xiaomei from the silent monk's hand, and quickly put it into her mouth.
"Ahem.... It's okay, Brother Lin Yang, can you promise Xiaomei one thing! "Hu Xiaomei was seriously injured, she was a little ghost, and she actually threw herself into the sword qi of two top masters, and she didn't lose her soul on the spot, which was already considered lucky.
"Xiaomei, no matter what, I will agree. Even if you want the stars in the sky, I, Lin Yang, will help you pick them off! Lin Yang held Hu Xiaomei's pale face and said sadly.
"I, I knew that Brother Lin Yang was kind to Xiaomei. Ahem... Sister still has hope....cough, Brother Lin Yang, save my sister back! Hu Xiaomei smiled very movingly, but Lin Yang was very sad.
Originally, I naively thought that everything was already under my control, but I didn't expect such a variable to appear, my body was actually occupied by a strange soul, and I watched Hu Xiaomei be seriously injured.
"Looks like I'm here at the right time!" A crack appeared in the dim sky, and the demon general Ben appeared in the middle of the lawn out of thin air with Han Feng, and said slowly.
Han Feng was wearing a set of aristocratic tuxedos, white gloves as thin as silkworm wings, and a strange notebook in his hand, like an aristocratic butler in a medieval castle, old-fashioned and proud.
What shall I write? Han Feng took the "Notes of the Dead" and said with an evil smile, "Xuanmen high disciple, female disciple of the Ethereal Peak, tsk, it's exciting!" ”
"What are you?" Li Qingfeng had never seen Han Feng before, and he didn't know the beauty of the undead notes, so he scolded with a straight face.
"It seems that I have to add a sentence, and finally commit suicide in fear of sin!" Han Feng glanced at Lin Yang and thoughtfully added a sentence to his notebook.
"Look for death!" Although Li Qingfeng was seriously injured, after taking the pill, he breathed for so long, and his injuries were half better. With a flick of his wrist, a sharp sword qi stabbed towards Han Feng.
Han Feng didn't see this sword qi at all, his bare feet just snapped his fingers, and Li Qingfeng's sharp sword, like a clear wind, was instantly dissolved without a trace.
This gringo has grown! Lin Yang muttered secretly in his heart, when Lin Yang first saw him, he was about the strength of the early stage of the merger, but now that he has not seen him for a few days, he has returned to the peak of the late stage of the merger.
Looking at Han Feng's plan, he was ready to humiliate the masters present one by one, and then seize the Colorful Exquisite Pill. Obviously, Lin Yang received special care from Han Feng and was ready to stay until the last one to clean up.
Han Feng took out a golden pocket watch from his jacket pocket, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Three, two, one." ”
Li Qingfeng's expression suddenly paused, his body stood up uncontrollably, and walked towards Hua Ruyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to breathe.
"You, what nerves do you have?" Hua Ruyu was also stunned by the strange scene in front of her, could it be that no matter what that person wrote in his notes, things would happen according to his wishes? It's terrifying!