Chapter 117: Evil Courage

The situation on Lin Yang's side surprised Lao Dao, because he felt that Lin Yang's ability to absorb the aura in the tower should not be something that a person could do in the later stage.

The devouring power frantically absorbed the aura, giving Lao Dao a feeling that the aura around him was being sucked away by others, and Wang Jian didn't need to say much, he was originally drinking soup around Lao Dao, but now the aura that can be felt is almost thin.

However, Wang Jian didn't know that Lin Yang did it, he just thought that Lao Dao had reached a critical step and had no time to take care of him and Lin Yang's two juniors.

The aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, the blood burned, and a layer of blood-red aura floated around Lin Yang's body, which was very condensed, and it was three inches outside.

His skin was sizzling, the terrible force of the blood burning that had withered and chapped it. Lin Yang's whole person slowly blackened and cracked, and the boiling blood was surging wildly in his body, as if the earth was cracking, revealing the rushing magma.

The pain was no longer enough to express the torture that Lin Yang was suffering at this time, Lin Yang swallowed the elixir, frantically absorbed the spiritual energy in those spiritual fragments, and barely maintained his body shriveled and cracked, and then swelled again, revealing a layer of pink and bloodshot tender flesh inside.

What he took off was a fragile body, a new one, a more powerful body.

This method is too cruel, in the eyes of outsiders, they will definitely feel that Lin Yang has gone mad, molting like a skinned blood man, only Lin Yang himself knows that he is becoming stronger, this Burning Sky Blood Fury is really terrifying, refining blood qi and strengthening the physical body at the same time.

Lao Dao was autistic and healed, and Shenjue found that Lin Yang's movements here should have been peeped at, but he hadn't fought with a strong person at the same level for a long time, and he had just fought with Shengtun Yunhai, and he was quite enlightened, and he was also at a critical moment, and he had no time to peep at Lin Yang.

Wang Jian simply withdrew from the cultivation state, because the aura around him was thin, and he was no longer able to cultivate at all. He paced around in this spirit array, ready to see what Lin Yang was doing.

When he saw Lin Yang sitting cross-legged, like a bloody man, and the aura was surging towards him frantically, Wang Jian had originally concealed it well, and a light of jealousy flashed in the depths of his very calm pupils.

Lin Yang's skin that had burst open inch by inch was slowly healing and repairing at an undetectable speed, the process was very slow, but it was indeed being repaired, which meant that he had survived, and the Burning Sky Blood Fury had reached a new level.

He was naked at this time, his clothes had been corroded by blood, and the ground where he was sitting cross-legged under him was also dented, this was the ground of Yuxi Tower, and the material was special, enough to imagine how destructive Lin Yang's boiling blood was.

Wang Jian slowly approached, his body was full of green energy, his momentum was rising, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly! He dared to think that something in his body seemed to be being withdrawn and passing! It made him feel a complete crisis.

Wang Jian was shocked, hurriedly stepped back and looked around, and didn't notice anything unusual, but as he stepped back, that feeling disappeared.

Lin Yang didn't know about this, but for a moment he felt that his recovery speed had increased slightly.

Because, just now, Wang Jian entered the range of his devouring power absorption, and was robbed of a little vitality.

Wang Jian hibernated for a while and then confirmed that there was no one, he glanced at the direction of the old road with a weak heart, and the old way in the distance still closed his eyes to heal his wounds, it should not be the old way to stop it, even if it was the old way to stop it, he had to take a risk and kill Lin Yang, Lin Yang gave him a very unpleasant feeling, and even disgust.

Wang Jian is sure, even if he kills Lin Yang, it can be said that he thinks that Lin Yang is cultivating evil skills and is an undercover agent of the Devouring Clan, and Lao Dao will definitely not kill him for the sake of his inheritance as a Yuxi Immortal.

If you don't kill Lin Yang, Lin Yang will definitely come to kill him, you must make a move, the opportunity should not be missed!

Wang Jian made up his mind, the immortal bronze body was running, and the cold light in his eyes was great, how could anyone be better than me? How could someone walk side by side with me, I am the only and talented existence in the younger generation!

The fist was monstrous, containing the power of ten thousand jun, and it slammed straight into Lin Yang's Tianling Gai, this was a must-kill blow, and he didn't leave his hand at all, and he was extremely ruthless.

Three inches of angry blood rose above Lin Yang's head, forming a barrier, and the two collided, and there was a sonorous sound of metal, followed by a cracking sound, and the barrier above Lin Yang's head appeared cracked.

Where did Wang Jian dare to think more, the fatal blow was unexpectedly instantaneous, and he immediately panicked, and his fist was fierce, Lin Yang must die!

The blood around Lin Yang's body boiled again, in the eyes of outsiders, it was like a flame god of war, Wang Qian's fist passed through the layer of blood like flames, and hit Lin Yang's body, only to feel a huge shock force transmitted back, and there was a corroded sound on his hand.

Wang Jian was shocked, what kind of evil skill is this, even his own immortal bronze body can be corroded! Wang Jian does not believe that there is any exercise in this world that can be better than the practice of the Yuxi immortals, Lin Yang's exercise must be extremely expensive and cannot last, but he can't wait for him to consume, he has to fight quickly, avoid the old way from waking up, and stop the two of them from making a move.

Lin Yang's devouring power was greatly opened, and he was even more crazy to seize the surrounding aura, if he fought and recovered at the same time, he might collapse himself, because the consumption of the Burning Sky Blood Fury was too great, and his body still needed a lot of aura to recover.

Every time Wang Jian fights with Lin Yang, he will feel that something in his body has slipped away, and unconsciously, the two are deadlocked, how many moves back and forth, Wang Jian obviously feels his weakness, Lin Yang is impartial, very stable, and has a tendency to get stronger and stronger, Wang Qian's face is extremely cold.

Finally, Wang Jian wanted to fight for his life and let go of his defense, he was sure that Lin Yang's attack could not cause fatal damage to him with an indestructible bronze body, and a red jade dagger was quietly displayed in his sleeve, which was a life-saving weapon given by the clan, and he could kill the opponent across the border by surprise.

How do you know that Lin Yang also let go of his defense, and he wants to hug Wang Jian if he wants to die, this is a scoundrel's style of play, what is the use of holding the opponent, there is no surprise, Wang Qian's red jade dagger is surprisingly sharp, and it stabbed into Lin Yang's chest, and he who was hugged by Lin Yang obviously felt that Lin Yang was stagnant.

The evil smile was just about to climb up the corners of Wang Qian's mouth, and suddenly, he felt a chill in his back heart, and subconsciously, he wanted to push Lin Yang away, but Lin Yang kept him tightly, and the terrible suction came from the back of his heart.

Wang Jian felt the vitality and strength in his body passing, and the feeling of weakness hit him like a flood, breaking his will, he felt that he was gradually weak, his will was in a trance, and finally disappeared.

As Wang Qian, who Lin Yang was holding tightly, slowly shriveled and thin, turned into powder, Lin Yang not only recovered from his injuries, but also slowly healed his skin, Wang Qian's vitality was absorbed by him, and the red jade dagger was also pulled out of his chest by him, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

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