Chapter 610, counter-killing
Now!
Jian Kong was entangled in dense demon vines, and the poison seeped into his body. Originally, he was heavily injured and his vitality was greatly damaged, where could he withstand this toss.
"Brute!"
Jian Kong scolded angrily, and the sword gang rolled up in his body, crushing the demon vine.
can be entangled by magic vines, how can he get out so easily.
The endless magic vines were endlessly entangled, shattered and immediately entangled in a heavy one, as if they were endless. Coupled with the highly toxic entry into the body, it is undoubtedly worse.
"It seems that I have to add another fire for my senior brother, and keep it for you*!" Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and nine dragon blood flying needles slid out of his hands.
Thunder Flying Needle!
Thunder appeared, as thin as a gossamer, and nine needles shot together.
"Poison needle!?"
Jian Kong's pupils shrank sharply, his face was pale, and he had a deep understanding of the power of the dragon's blood flying needle. If you want to break free and dodge, but under the endless entanglement of the demon vine, it is difficult to get out at all.
I could only watch as the flying needles struck.
Boom!Boom!~
One by one, the domineering and sharp dragon blood flying needles pierced through the protective sword gang and pierced through the sword holes.
"Ahh
Jiankong groaned in pain, and his whole body was like an electric shock, and he convulsed violently. Streams of evil and cold aura, accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning, raged in his body.
Everywhere he went, the martial points were banned, and the muscles and bones were paralyzed. It is like a deadly virus, ruthlessly eroding his flesh and relentlessly, stimulating his soul.
Originally, with his only remaining vitality, he could barely resist the poisonous erosion of the demon vine. But under the strong ban of the dragon's blood flying needle, almost the cultivation is lost, where to resist the erosion of the poison.
The deadly toxin, which was almost pervasive, penetrated into the flesh and blood of his body, every organ, even the tiniest cell, corroded like sulfuric acid, making him feel painful.
"Ahh
"I said, if I turn over, I will definitely pay it back a hundred times!" Lin Chen said coldly: "Don't blame me! It's your self-righteousness, you can't kill yourself in one life! I didn't want to offend you, but you pushed me into a desperate situation again and again! If you are unkind, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Devil! I really regret it! I really regret not killing you immediately!"
"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in the world! I, Lin Chen, have always repaid kindness and revenge! Becoming a king and defeating a villain, there is no complaint! Blame you for your arrogance, despising the world and arrogance, and taking the blame on yourself!" Lin Chen's face was gloomy.
"Ah!~ You devil, you dare to practice the crooked path of the evil sect and harm the disciples of the righteous path! One day, it will be made public to the world, and the whole world will not let you go!" Jian Kong shouted angrily.
"What the future holds, that's my business, don't worry about it!" Lin Chen disagreed, and said with contempt: "The so-called disciple of the Sword Sect is also this disgusting virtue!"
"Devil, kill me, kill me!" Jian Kong screamed, the pain was extreme, the poison attacked the heart, it was difficult to turn over, and he had to beg for death and seek relief.
"Hehe, it's not good to be controlled by others, isn't it uncomfortable to be in pain? Then don't you want to think about it, how did you play with me before? You are despicable and shameless first, you have to pay the price you deserve, after all, I am very resentful!" Lin Chen said coldly.
"Ahh
Stimulated by extreme anger, Jian Kong actually stimulated his potential, the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and a terrifying sword storm swept out.
Rumble!~
The sword gang was raging, and the whole body was wrapped around the magic vine, and it was shattered in an instant.
The sword is empty, his face is black, and Kibi is hideous. Burning with mad blood, his whole body was full of swords, and he looked like he was going to die, and he was about to rush to kill.
However!
Before Jiankong could move, a cold wind suddenly hit his back, and a strong sense of death crisis instantly enveloped him, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.
Poof!~
Two steel-like claws came straight out of his back and through his chest, and a pool of jet-black blood soaked through his robe in an instant.
"This!?"
Jian Kong's eyes straightened, and he was desperate and stunned, but he was still murderous and suddenly withered.
Lin Chen stood still and smiled jokingly: "Hehe, I'm very honest, I told you a long time ago that I found a helper, and I can't help if you don't believe me." ”
Helper?
Blood gushed from the sword's empty mouth, and he slowly turned his head as he stiffened like a machine. I was terrified to see a lifeless white face, and I was hungry and opened my fangs.
Warrior Corpse !!
Jiankong was so shocked that both eyes were about to pop out, and he exclaimed, "No!~"
Roar!~
The heavenly corpse roared, biting at Jiankong's neck, frantically sucking martial blood, devouring Jiankong's Xuanyuan.
"Ahh
With a terrible scream, Jiankong's entire face was extremely distorted in pain, and his face was covered with blood, with despair, anger, hatred and unwillingness, his whole body convulsed violently, like a deflated balloon, and quickly dried up.
Lin Chen's expression was indifferent, and he had long been accustomed to it.
In fact, Lin Chen had also considered absorbing the cultivation of the Sword Void, but the level of the Jindan Realm powerhouse was too high, coupled with the poison that was infected all over his body, Lin Chen could not bear it at all. Moreover, there are still foreign enemies that have not yet been eliminated, and it is not time to retreat.
Only the Heavenly Corpse has reached the sixth-turn level, and then it has absorbed the blood of the Corpse King before, which is extremely consolidated. If you are absorbed by the Heavenly Corpse, you have a good chance of evolving into the Corpse King.
After all, the Flood Desolate Demon Forest Trial, for a month-long period, it was necessary for Lin Chen to protect his safety. Maybe the Heavenly Corpse devoured the Sword Sky and would become Lin Chen's strongest weapon.
Really!
The powerhouses of the Jindan Realm, whether it is Martial Blood or Xuanyuan, are not comparable to the martial artists of the Lingwu Realm.
The Heavenly Corpse devoured Jiankong's lifelong essence blood and Xuanyuan, and the corpse element in his body grew rapidly. But for the sake of prudence, and also to enhance the effect of refining and refining, Lin Chen stuffed a few Spirit Kui Nei Dan into the mouth of the heavenly corpse.
"Close!~"
Lin Chen activated the Dragon Soul Ring, put the Heavenly Corpse into it, and said with a smile: "Brother Corpse, I've been hungry for so long, this can be regarded as feeding you enough! I've made a lot of money, don't let me down!"
Immediately!
Lin Chen waved the Xuanwu heavy sword, ruthlessly smashing the corpses left by the sword sky, a spirit ring in his hand, and smiled excitedly: "Hehe, the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect Jindan Realm should be very rich!"
Couldn't help it, Lin Chen put it away first, and said with disdain: "What a bullshit Sword Sect disciple!
After solving the problem, Lin Chen's eyes were sharp, and he released a powerful demon soul perception, and through the many demon obstacles, he smiled secretly: "Hehe, this eight-winged dragon Jiao is a treasure, how can you miss it?"
Immediately!
Lin Chen flashed and swept away, and disappeared into the magic barrier.
Now!
In the Demon Mist Swamp, the eight-winged dragon Jiao, which was heavily injured and bruised all over its body, was lurking inside the swamp, escaping with difficulty.
Not bad!
The eight-winged dragon Jiao was extremely seriously injured by the sword air, and he injured the beast element, which was the weakest time.
This eight-winged dragon Jiao is not only a treasure all over its body, but it is also a saint-level task in the Sword Saint Hall, and it can be rewarded with a priceless treasure of the Fire Dragon Pill, how could Lin Chen let such a big treasure slip away in vain?
Fortunately, the eight-winged dragon Jiao was extremely injured and could not run fast. Moreover, Lin Chen's demon soul perception was super strong, and he quickly tracked the eight-winged dragon Jiao's escape.
The eight-winged dragon Jiao thought that he was hiding under the swamp and had no worries about his life. And it also has a certain amount of intelligence, knowing that Jiankong is not shallowly injured, and it is impossible to pursue it in the short term.
But who knows, a ghostly afterimage has been tracked and flashed.
"Found it!"
Lin Chen was pleasantly surprised, the demon soul perception penetrated into the swamp, and he could clearly see that the eight-winged dragon Jiao was sneaking in a difficult and painful way, and was fleeing towards the core lair.
"Come out for me!"
Lin Chen let out a loud shout and moved the twin magic wheels.
Boom!Boom!~
Hundreds of magic wheels, whirling coldly, like gears operating violently, crushed the demon vines in the sky, swept into the swamp, and attacked the fleeing eight-winged dragon Jiao.
Rumble!~
With a bang, the eight-winged dragon Jiao rushed out of the swamp angrily, and was stunned at first when he saw Lin Chen, a small human with a face. But I felt that Lin Chen's cultivation was much worse than the previous human being.
The eight-winged dragon Jiao looked disdainful, roared angrily, rolled with great power, and rushed sideways with teeth and claws.
"Even you look down on me?" Lin Chen rode a thunder horse, facing the incomparable ferocity of the eight-winged dragon jiao, but he seemed calm and calm, not moving at all, and stared at the eight-winged dragon jiao with an indifferent expression.
At first sight!
The eight-winged dragon Jiao is coming, and the dragon's tooth and blood mouth are close at hand.
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows coldly and smiled evilly.
Rumble!~
Xuanhuang Chongding, sinking like a mountain, as if he had already calculated, aimed at the eight-winged dragon Jiao and slammed down.
The eight-winged dragon Jiao's pupils shrank, and he felt a terrifying force, suppressed it. I finally realized that the small human in front of me seemed to be more dangerous.
Rumble!~
There was a bang, and Xuanhuang Chongding hit the head of the eight-winged dragon Jiao. If it was the heyday of the Eight-winged Dragon Jiao, Xuanhuang Ding would be difficult to violate, but now the Eight-Winged Dragon Jiao was covered in scaly wounds, and its outer body was broken by the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
Suddenly, where can withstand the heavy blow of Xuanhuangding.
"Roar!~"
The eight-winged dragon Jiao howled in pain, his head was full of gold stars, and he was shocked to the point of consciousness. The huge body was forced to be re-weighted by Xuanhuang, and fell heavily into the swamp, causing ripples in the sky.
"Even though you're just a beast, you can't look down on people like that. Seriously, I'm actually very dangerous too!" Lin Chen smiled playfully, holding the Xuanwu heavy sword, and rushed down to kill the eight-winged dragon Jiao.
Shout!~
The domineering heavy sword, swift as thunder, slashed at the abdomen of the eight-winged dragon Jiao.
This slash!
Suddenly, Lin Chenmeng felt like he had been slashed on a hard steel plate, but he didn't expect that the eight-winged dragon Jiao, who had been broken through the outer body defense, was still extremely tough in physical defense.
When the sword came down, it only scratched a shallow wound, which was insignificant.
However, the eight-winged dragon Jiao was in pain, and he was even more angry, and he swung his tail with a dragon, and he was so sorry that he swept the waves and swept over.
Lin Chen's face changed in shock, and he rode a thunder horse, dodging extremely quickly, so that he could dodge the blow of the eight-winged dragon Jiao without danger.