Chapter 106: The Most Unpalatable Ghost
This sword seems to be unremarkable, but it hides the essence of the Perfection Realm Demon Subduing Sword Technique.
In Longwang Mountain, Lin Tianyou relied on this swordsmanship to defeat four demonic-level demons at the same time.
And now in the face of a heroic spirit with the strength of a small ghost, it is not a problem to defeat him.
Dong Zhuo's pupils shrank sharply at this moment, and between the lightning and thunder, the inconspicuous broken sword seemed to suddenly become longer, stretched and retracted, and slashed across his stomach.
Before he even made a counteraction, Lin Tianyou had already withdrawn the broken sword, took two steps back, stood up straight, and said:
"Give you five seconds to reminisce, and then I'll make a second sword."
As soon as these words came out, Dong Zhuo suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, what happened just now? He didn't know at all.
Could it be that this young man has already struck a sword just now? But why don't you feel anything about yourself?
"What did you just do?"
Dong Zhuo asked loudly.
"Alas......"
Sighing softly, Lin Tianyou shook his head sympathetically: "I really don't understand, how a waste like you can become a hero-level heroic spirit, to be honest, you are even more rubbish than those mortal-level heroic spirits." ”
Sympathy with contempt, after Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he was afraid that Dong Zhuo would not understand, so he pointed to his stomach and said, "Look at the belly yourself, it's really stupid." ”
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head, because he was too fat, and it took him a long time to finally see clearly, and a very neat incision appeared on his stomach!
The reason why I didn't feel pain was because there was too much fat on my stomach, and the wound was not bleeding, but fat.
"You—you actually cut open my stomach?"
Dong Zhuo's face was full of incredible, with his more than 3,000 soul power, he couldn't even block Lin Tianyou's sword slash with a mere 1,000 soul power?
Are you kidding!
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die even more than Wang Yun, I'm going to kill you!"
Dong Zhuo roared loudly, his belly was actually torn open under his nose, it was a great shame!
In a fit of rage, he took the two huge human heads in his hands, and smashed them towards Lin Tianyou's head with all his might, this time, his soul power was even more violent, almost to the point of madness.
"Second sword."
Lin Tianyou was an old god, not affected by Dong Zhuo at all, and saw the opportunity, waved the broken sword sideways, and all the 1,300 soul power was blessed on the sword body, shaking the two flying heads.
"It's foolish to dare to use the sword of a thousand souls to confront my attack three times that of yours head-on!"
Dong Zhuo shouted loudly, he could see it clearly this time, if Lin Tianyou could still use the sword of one thousand soul power to slash his attack of three thousand soul power, then he would be convinced.
While!!
The ebony sword slashed at the giant man's head, making a metal-like crashing sound.
Lin Tianyou only felt that the sword in his hand was impacted by a huge force, and the power of the shock was uncontrollably trying to swing the sword in his hand.
"What I want is your concussive power!"
The corners of Lin Tianyou's mouth raised a smug smile, and he shouted: "The third sword!" ”
At the same time as the voice fell, he violently retracted his sword, and with an extremely chic movement, he drew the ebony sword from bottom to top, drawing a full moon trajectory!
This sword is the strongest sword in his demon swordsmanship, the full moon and seven stars slash!
Lin Tianyou was waiting for the opportunity, waiting to use Dong Zhuo's concussive power to perform the most complete demon subduing sword technique.
This sword, mixed with the power of buzzing shock, was like a moonlight falling, slashing at Dong Zhuo strongly.
Poof!
A blood arrow shot out of Dong Zhuo's throat like a fountain, and Lin Tianyou's sword, with incomparably sharpness, directly cut his throat!
"No ......"
Dong Zhuo let out a mournful roar, and he felt that the ghost qi in his body was like a flood, frantically draining.
His face was no longer fierce, but fear, remorse, and despair!
"As I said, it only takes three swords to kill you, you should thank God, if it weren't for his jealousy of my talent, an ant like you wouldn't even have the qualifications to let me draw a sword."
Lin Tianyou withdrew the sword and said indifferently.
"I'm unwilling, I'm Dong Zhuo, if my son Lu Bu is here, Ru'an dares to bully me?"
Dong Zhuo howled loudly unwillingly.
"Okay, don't howl, and dragged Wen Yanwen with me, Dong Fatty, I don't know how strong Lu Bu is, but I know that you were killed by Lu Bu back then, even if he is here, he will definitely not help you."
Lin Tianyou waved his hand and smiled disappreciatively.
"That's right, I was killed by Lu Bu, I can't be lost yet, I still have to seek revenge from him!"
Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed with hatred, and the next moment, he forcibly exerted the remaining ghost qi, turned around and was about to flee.
"It's so annoying, can't you honestly wait for death? I'm going to have to kill you brutally. ”
Lin Tianyou sighed, and then, with a step forward, his figure instantly came to Dong Zhuo's face, his right hand stretched out, in the shape of a hook claw, and with the blessing of soul power, he fiercely dug into Dong Zhuo's heart.
Dong Zhuo watched Lin Tianyou's movements in horror, and he was so frightened that he even forgot to shout.
Poof!!
The fat stained with blood rushed out, almost splashing Lin Tianyou's face.
"Damn, I really don't want to eat you, I'm unappetizing to look at you."
Lin Tianyou said with a disgusted face.
Dong Zhuo is like a piece of fat in his eyes, which has to be swallowed in his stomach, and he is too tired.
I get goosebumps when I think about it.
The first sword slashed at Dong Zhuo's belly before, just to let Dong Zhuo's fat flow out more, but after so long, there was still a lot of fat in his body.
At least half of the more than 3,000 soul power was absorbed by fat.
Although Lin Tianyou can eat the fat as well, he really can't take this bite.
It took a lot of effort to finally dig out Dong Zhuo's heart.
Lin Tianyou looked at Dong Zhuo, who was scared stupidly, and said lightly: "Dong Fatty, you have been hit by my three swords, and there are still a few minutes at most before your soul is scattered, but don't worry, I will let you die as you deserve, because you will become part of my physical strength." ”
Hearing this, Dong Zhuo finally came back to his senses, and he shouted in horror: "You, who are you, you can actually dig out my heart?" ”
Lin Tianyou smiled, "I am the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, the strongest Ghost Hunter Taoist in the world, remember?" ”
After speaking, Lin Tianyou stuffed the oily heart into his mouth.
As his heart was dug out, Dong Zhuo was already at the end of his crossbow, and the ghost qi could no longer support his body, so it began to slowly dissipate, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from this world.
And that fat and greasy heart was still in Lin Tianyou's mouth, he really couldn't swallow it, he only felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
But in order to improve his soul power, he still closed his eyes and forcibly swallowed it.
"Woo, this is the most disgusting ghost I've ever tasted, I want to throw up......"