The ghost-faced man deserved to be the chief elder of the Blood Lin Clan, and after being thrown back by the monster's huge power, a harrier turned over in the air, pointed his feet on the ground, and rebounded with his strength, and flew towards the monster again at a speed more than twice as fast as before.

The monster glanced at the ghost-faced man, and with a big mouth, a long blood-red tongue shot out, like a long whip, towards the ghost-faced man. The speed of the ghost-faced man was comparable to that of a sharp arrow, and he ventilated in the air, twisted around, flashed his long tongue by a fraction of a second, and grabbed it in his hand with one hand in his right hand. Immediately after that, he slammed his force, using the force of pulling to increase his flying speed by two percent, and with his other hand, he turned into a knife and slashed at the monster's fat face with the palm knife.

Kong Xianglin saw clearly in the back, and estimated the power of the ghost-faced man's palm, if he was hit like this, he would not be beaten to the bone and broken tendons, and he would be seriously injured, but he didn't know if this palm could kill this fat monster.

The expected clash of flesh and blood did not appear, but the monster twisted its head, and at the same time stretched its long tongue more than doubled, and turned the tip of its tongue to entangle the ghost-faced man. It twisted its head vigorously and used the centrifugal force generated by the flicking of its long tongue to force the Ghostface away from itself, easily defusing the Ghostface's fatal blow.

The ghost-faced man was naturally not ambiguous, but he took a sharp breath, and the muscles of his body suddenly swelled, making his entire thickness more than double, trying to break the monster's long tongue alive. But the monster naturally didn't give it for nothing, feeling the power of the ghost-faced man, it seemed to know that his long tongue was embarrassing, so he immediately took the initiative to let the ghost-faced man go, so that his plan to break the long tongue was in vain.

The Ghostface flipped over and landed in the air. Staring at the monster, his face turned cold, and his face showed a solemn look.

After a round, the ghost-faced man didn't get any benefits, and his body was covered with the saliva of monster yellow sauce, so he was disgusting.

"Senior, how is the combat power of this monster?" Kong Xianglin asked, he wanted to understand the contact between the ghost-faced man and him to indirectly understand the power of this monster.

The ghost-faced man exhaled, relaxed his muscles back into their original form, and said, "Unfathomable! In particular, its wisdom does not seem to be low. Don't be fooled by its chubby appearance. ”

"Quack!" The monster let out an ugly laugh. As if despised it before mocking the Ghostface, he raised his legs and walked slowly towards the crowd again. Its movements were unusually slow, making it hard to believe that Fangcai's swift long-tongued attack came from it.

"Humph!" The ghost-faced man snorted coldly and said, "Look down on my Blood Lin Clan." It doesn't seem to show any real effort. You don't know my three eyes of the Blood Lin Clan! ”

Kong Xianglin listened to him interestingly. I almost laughed, after the blood Lin clan was humanized, it was indeed three eyes, but it could be put into this sentence. How to listen to it makes people feel weird.

But before he could laugh, his laughter was choked back by Ghostface. I saw the ghost-faced man put out his sword fingers with both hands, pressed his fingertips against his temples, and the two fingertips emitted a ball of extremely bright white light, dazzling people's eyes as if they were blind. The white light flashed, and it didn't enter the ghost-faced man's head, and then the top one of the three eyes that the ghost-faced man had just closed suddenly opened, and a white light that was dozens of times brighter than the light cluster shot out from his eye, heading straight for the fat monster.

The speed of the white light completely surpassed what Kong Xianglin could understand, and it was almost just released on his side, and it had already hit the head of the fat monster on that side. Hearing only a "bang", the part hit by the white light immediately exploded with a blood flower, and the monster's fat body flew backwards as if it had been bombarded by a giant hammer.

"Bang!" The monster's body flew twenty or thirty meters away before it fell to the ground. It fell uncontrollably to the ground as if it were dead, smashing the granite floor to the ground, showing the weight of its body.

After the ghost-faced man made this move, his face instantly became bloodless, and it seemed that his consumption of this move was probably not small.

Despite this, the big mouth on his forehead was slightly upturned, and he sneered: "Being able to die under our clan's innate divine power 'Infinite Cold Light' can be regarded as a monster of yours in vain." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, as if to examine the monster's corpse.

Kong Xianglin's scalp was numb when he saw it, and fortunately he compromised in time at that time and agreed to the conditions of the ghost-faced man, otherwise, even if he had nine lives, it would be difficult to resist the old guy's move!

The ghost-faced man walked very slowly this time, and it seemed that if he wanted to use this trick, the consumption was really much greater than he imagined, and it also made Kong Xianglin feel a little more relieved. Such a trick against the sky is really not something that can be used casually, otherwise the Blood Lin Clan would have dominated the world a long time ago, and there would be no need to hide in the different space at the foot of this Tianchi.

"Senior, be careful!" Bai Shujie exclaimed behind Kong Xianglin and reminded. Just when Kong Xianglin was undecided, a change protruded.

As soon as the ghost-faced man approached within ten meters of the monster's body, the monster shot up without warning and swooped down on the ghost-faced man. Xu is consumption was too large, and the ghost-faced man couldn't dodge the fat monster's flutter, and was tightly hugged by its two arms, and the two of them suddenly turned into rolling gourds.

The fat monster doesn't just have two arms! After holding the Ghostface with two of them, its other two arms swung and slammed into the Ghostface's head. Its fist speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed more than a dozen punches, smashing the Ghostface into the air in front of him.

"How is that possible?" At this moment, the first sentence that came out of the ghost-faced man turned out to be unbelievable. He really couldn't believe that there was any life in this world that could take a blow from their Blood Lin Clan's innate supernatural powers and not die. It's so rebellious!

Kong Xianglin was also taken aback by the sudden change. But after all this, he began to mature, and although he was surprised, he still calmly looked at the two people rolling in their direction.

Now he must calmly face the qi in front of him, otherwise facing them will be a dead end. The perspective of his evil eye looked at the place where the monster was hit by the infinite cold light again, only to see a gurgling yellow soup flowing from inside. This is the blood of monsters? It was obviously different from the bright red blood of humans and the Blood Lin Clan, and the Ghost-Faced Man's Infinite Cold Light didn't seem to cause any fatal damage to the monster. Could it be that its head is not his point? Or is it not afraid of any attack at all, and it has no life on it?

Kong Xianglin was thinking about it, but the monster over there had already opened its big mouth and bit down on one of the ghost-faced man's arms. (To be continued......)