Chapter 207: Fight to the Last Breath

"Boom."

With Lin Ke's body as the center, the wind was fierce, and wisps of flames twisted in the wind, forming two fists, which collided with the head of the millstone.

Beneath his feet, there was a crackling sound.

Lin Ke's body slipped three feet in a row, completely crushing the three-zhang long street, and stone slabs bulged up.

On the other end, Wei Jingshen couldn't support the Ice Xuan Dragon Shadow, and the dragon head the size of a grinding disc shattered and opened. The strength of the wind and fire swept towards him, crashing into him, and his body stumbled backwards.

Wei Jingshen stood still, clutched his chest, his eyes were horrified, and said, "I was seriously injured, and I was still so bad." Could it be that you are really a powerhouse at the level of the Five Princes of the White Tribulation? ”

"Uhhh

Lin Ke took a step, took ten zhang, and instantly appeared in front of Wei Zhen, and another punch was thrown, and the power that had been stored for a long time burst out in an instant.

"It's too fast!"

Wei was horrified, mobilized his vitality, rushed to his right hand, and poured into a purple wrench on his thumb.

Suddenly, on the wrench, a dense imprint appeared, and purple light burst out, condensing into a circular shield mark with a diameter of one meter, which collided with Lin Ke's fist.

The purple shield mark was beaten violently, and the shock made Wei Zhen take two steps back, and the face under the face towel became extremely pale, and he was already injured internally.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and another life master killer wearing an invisibility cloak had already entered within five zhang of Lin Ke.

A sword stabbed out, forming more than ten sword shadows, and the sword body was flowing with the light of thunder and lightning.

The afterglow of Lin Ke's eyes glanced behind him, his brows furrowed, if he couldn't solve the dilemma of the front and back attacks, once Liu Meng, who had the highest cultivation, arrived, tonight, it would be absolutely impossible for him and Xu Dayu to leave this place alive.

Lin Ke was not flustered, and his heart was extremely calm.

Under the control of the primordial god, the raindrops within a radius of hundreds of zhang all converged towards him.

In the past, Lin Ke only used the Yuan Shen to mobilize the mist, or to control the flying knife, but this was the first time to mobilize the rain between heaven and earth. Fog, in fact, is also a small droplet of water in the air.

The raindrops, more and more, densely packed, turned into a river of rain, and rushed straight towards the lifemaster killer wearing an invisibility cloak behind him.

That killer of the life master, where did he expect such a change to happen?

He was horrified, thinking that there was an amazing and powerful person nearby. After all, being able to gather all the raindrops in a radius of hundreds of zhang is definitely not something that ordinary life masters can do.

I had to swing my long sword and slash towards the rainy river.

Surprisingly, this rain river seems to be amazingly powerful, but it does not have too strong impact, and the killer of the life master wearing an invisibility cloak can easily break it.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, a bright cold light appeared in front of him.

"It's not good, there's a flying knife, hidden in the rain river."

When the Killer in the Cloak of Invisibility had the idea, the knife had already broken through his protective energy and pierced his throat. An icy chill spread from his throat to his brain, and his thoughts became more and more blurred.

"Bang."

He fell to the ground and died.

"Damn, today I will cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece, so that your life is worse than death."

Liu Meng, who rushed to ten zhang away, the double-handled three-star elementary-level war knife on his back, driven by the vitality, flew out of the sheath and flew towards Lin Ke.

The vitality in Liu Meng's body is as thick as eight hundred zhang.

With only his vitality, he can control the twin blades, and urge the imprint in the blade body in the air to launch a powerful attack force.

At the peak of the fourteenth heaven of the "Great Martial Scripture", his combat power was far superior to that of Wei Horror. Even if Lin Ke was not injured and was in the strongest state, it would be quite difficult to defeat Liu Meng.

The imprints inside the two war knives were all flame attributes, like two huge fireballs, rushing straight over.

Liu Meng's martial arts attainments are extremely high, and these two swords are not casually hit, but bring together his nearly eighty years of martial arts experience. The two war knives not only sealed all the directions of Lin Ke's dodge, but also reached him after Lin Ke hit the flying knife, when the old vitality had just been consumed and the new vitality had not yet begun to operate.

It can be said that these are the two knives that must be killed.

Lin Ke's vitality could not be mobilized in time, but his physical body was quite powerful, and his body twisted rapidly, dodging the two battle knives.

The first war knife flew from Lin Ke's neck dangerously, cutting off a long strand of white hair.

However, the second war knife slashed at his face, and it was already too close to avoid it.

"It's over!"

Liu Meng stopped, a cruel smile appeared on his face, as if he could see the picture of "Lin Ke's head being cut in half, blood splattering".

However, in the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

The war knife that was clearly slashed in Lin Ke's face struck into the air, penetrated his body, and flew over.

"How is that possible?"

Liu Meng felt incredulous and shouted out loud.

He was sure that Lin Ke, who was hit by the sword, was definitely not an afterimage. But why, when he was stabbed in the face, Lin Ke was unscathed?

Liu Meng naturally didn't know that the phantom clothes on Lin Ke's body had changed his body shape, making his height different from before.

The Lin Carving that Liu Meng saw was not the real body of the Lin Carving.

Lin Ke took advantage of the deviation of his body shape to escape this catastrophe.

Taking advantage of Liu Meng's extreme shock and the fact that he didn't have a war knife in his hand, Lin Ke shot out two flying knives in a row and attacked him at the same time.

At the same time, Lin Ke turned around suddenly, and his fist hit Wei Horror like raindrops.

When he threw the seventh punch, the purple shield seal in front of Wei Horror shattered and turned into a mist of vitality. Lin Ke's fist, carrying a force as hot as the scorching sun, bombarded his chest.

"Poof!"

Wei was shocked and vomited blood, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

His body twitched, and he tried to get up, but he couldn't.

Lin Ke walked in front of Wei Jingling with the Nine Kills Umbrella, and the sword stab at the top of the umbrella pierced his heart with a stabbing sound, and then, with a twist of his wrist, blood rushed up like a spring.

Wei Jingshen no longer twitched, his eyes widened, staring directly at the rain in the sky, and his mouth and nose were not breathing.

Lin Ke couldn't support it anymore, the phoenix wings automatically retreated into his body, holding the Nine Kills Umbrella with his soft hands, his trembling legs slowly slipped to the ground, kneeling in the rain.

Every drop of rain fell on him, and he felt cold and cold.

"Da-da."

Liu Meng flew two flying knives, took back two five-foot-long three-star yuan war knives, and walked towards Lin Ke. Behind him, there were six remaining black-clad killers.

Streets full of corpses, streets full of blood.

There is no doubt that tonight's assassination operation has caused heavy losses to the Hidden Stacking Organization, and there is no ten years to recover.

It's all because of the white-haired man in front of him, who seems to be going to fall down at any moment.

In Lin Ke's eyes, there was no trace of fear in the face of death, and said: "If you had made a move at the beginning, and then assisted by Wei Horror and the Min Clan's sisters and brothers, and the twelve Shocking Cloud Bows, I would have already died, and the Dark Stacking Organization would not have suffered such heavy losses." It's all because you despise me too much, so it's such a tragic situation now. ”

"They are all dying, and they still want to use words to hit my heart and make me feel guilty and blame myself."

Liu Meng seemed to have seen through Lin Ke, and said: "It's a pity that you don't understand at all, only the current situation can reflect your value." And I, who killed you, can better reflect my value. ”

Lin Ke shook his head with a smile and said, "Since you can convince your heart, then I have nothing to say." Today, I may well die here, but my counterattack before I die, it is also very likely that I will take your life away. Would you like to give it a try? ”

Liu Meng's eyes tightened, thinking about whether Lin Ke really still had the ability to fight back on the verge of death, and after a while, he waved his hand and ordered: "Do it, and divide the two of them into corpses." ”

Behind him, the six black-clothed killers looked at each other and hesitated, but because of the fear of Liu Meng in their hearts, they finally rushed over with the bright Yuan Weapon Battle Knife, and each of them released a strong murderous aura.

Lin Ke gave them a cold look, then closed his eyes again.

At this moment, a long hiss rang out through the rainy night.

On the other side of the street, a cloud of white light rushed in, and the sound of crisp and pleasant hooves sounded.

In the white light cloud, there is a lion six or seven meters with a snow-white body, to be exact, a jade pixiu. On the back of the jade pixiu, there sat a beautiful woman with a body like a willow, her skin was as crystal as a fairy jade, and the green silk on her head was flying in the rain.

"Whoa."

Jade Pixiu leaped from above Lin Ke and Xu Dayu, drawing a beautiful arc, directly impacting the bodies of the six black-clothed killers, knocking them all out of the air, and each of them fell to the ground bleeding from the ground.

Liu Meng's face changed violently, and he hurriedly used his vitality to his legs, performed footwork, and moved sideways for a distance of more than a zhang, avoiding the impact of Jade Pixiu.

At this moment, the beautiful figure sitting on the back of the jade pixiu suddenly flew up, drew the sword out of the sheath, and condensed into a dazzling sword light. A powerful sword aura enveloped the entire street.

A sword stabbed out from top to bottom, forming dozens of sword shadows.

Those sword shadows gathered together again, turning into a cyan sword rainbow, penetrating Liu Meng's protective vitality in an instant, only three feet away from the center of his eyebrows.

(End of chapter)