Creekside.

Lin Ke stood in the center of the formation, his index finger and middle finger together, and raised it slightly.

Suddenly, a wind wall tens of meters high appeared in the stream, almost turning into a condensed state, blocking Gu Yan's way, and pressed back.

"Break it for the master of the palace."

Gu Yan's hands, emitting a dazzling silver brilliance, used all his strength to slap against the wind wall.

"Boom."

The wall of wind was struck, dented several feet, and trembled violently.

However, with Gu Yan's cultivation, he couldn't resist, and was pressed backwards by the power of the wind wall, ploughing a deep ravine under his feet.

Gu Yan's eyes rolled, his legs exerted force, and he suddenly burst backwards, opening up some distance from the wind wall.

"Bang."

Immediately afterwards, the soles of his feet stomped the ground, and his body rose into the sky like a cannonball, flying to a height of 100 meters, trying to escape over the wind wall.

"Can't escape!"

Lin Ke's sleeves waved out, triggering the formation again.

The wind strength in the formation was constantly compressed and condensed, transforming into a gang wind that emitted white light.

A three-meter-long Gangfeng blade flew through the air, slashed at Gu Yan's body, broke through the body protection vitality, and collided with his silver cold demon hand.

With the piercing sound of collision, Gu Yan was chopped by the Gangfeng blade, and he somersaulted four or five times in mid-air, and fell back to the ground.

Raising the Silver Chill Demon Hand, he found that a shallow cut had appeared on his arm.

You must know that even the Taibai Sword failed to hurt the Silver Cold Demon Hand.

One can imagine how terrifying the Gangfeng blade just now was.

Of course, the main reason is that the sword in charge of the Taibai Sword is not injured, and the cultivation is not strong enough.

Gu Yan had a pair of sharp eyes, glared at Lin Ke angrily, and said, "Okay, you are a hidden Feng, the palace master underestimated you, but I didn't expect that you would become a formation mage at a young age." Moreover, he is also the White Tribulation Star, the only one. ”

"Underestimating one's enemies comes at a price."

The palms of Lin Ke's hands each formed a formation imprint.

The two palms were put together, and the formation imprint also overlapped. Immediately, a mighty energy erupted around Lin Ke's body, rising into the sky, forming a tornado with a diameter of several zhang, attacking Gu Yan's body.

The tornado was like a giant dragon, winding and circling, constantly hitting Gu Yan's body, but they were all taken over.

"Gu Yan is really powerful, he is worthy of being the palace master of the Ghost Palace, and in the formation, he can compete with me. It's really troublesome to clean him up. ”

Lin Ke's eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of the black centipede demon wraith that had already fled to the edge of the formation, wanting to quietly escape while he was dealing with Gu Yan.

"Wisdom has become so high!"

Lin Ke summoned a gust of wind, enveloping his whole body, stepping on a river of wind under his feet, and instantly rushed to the top of the head of the black centipede demon ghost, and stood still.

Hands, seal again.

The filaments of spiritual blood light, along with the attraction of the Yuan Qi and the Yuan Shen, are intertwined into a complex and mysterious spirit suppression seal method.

The black centipede demon wraith sensed Lin Ke's breath, and its long tail was curled, as if it had turned into a black sawtooth heavenly knife, and slashed towards him.

Lin Ke was still standing in mid-air, but his figure shifted three feet to avoid its attack.

"If you still want to suppress me, you go to death first!"

Sensing that Lin Ke was performing the Soul Suppression Method, the black centipede demon wraith let out a hoarse roar, and its huge body soared. All the claws were struck out, forming patches of strong energy.

The sky was full of claw shadows, and black evil fog filled the entire Sword Washing Mountain Stream.

Lin Ke stood in the air, stepping on footwork.

Each step is three-foot, and the paw prints are avoided one after another.

Because the speed was too fast, in the end, in mid-air, more than a dozen Lin Ke figures appeared at the same time, shuttling between the paw prints of the black centipede demon ghost.

Finally, the Indo-French cohesion was successful.

Lin Ke's gaze stared at the Black Centipede Demon Wraith, and said, "This time, I will completely suppress you." ”

One step at a time.

In an instant, Lin Ke appeared behind the Black Centipede Wraith and slapped his palm on the top of its head.

The power of the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Seal burst out, crushing the black centipede demon wraith soul to the ground, and a painful howl came out of his mouth: "No, you can't suppress me...... I'm going to be a true spirit......"

Although the black centipede demon spirit has become much stronger, Lin Ke's primordial spirit and psychic attainments have also been greatly improved.

One person, one soul, stalemate for about ten breaths, the black centipede demon wraith could no longer move.

"Whoa."

Lin Ke took out the ghost bottle and put it in.

On the top of the mountain, Jian Wuxian, Wang Xiu, and a group of masters of the Southern Sword Sect woke up.

They are weak and need the support of their disciples to keep them standing.

Looking down the mountain, seeing Lin Ke easily subduing the black centipede demon spirit, Wang Xiu's face showed a look of shame.

Jian Wuxian's eyes were deep and complicated, and he sighed: "Zang Feng is the first person in the younger generation of the White Tribulation Star, and I am not as good as him. If Lin Ke was still there, the two of them would definitely be the best opponents. ”

Next to him, a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect exclaimed: "Sect Master, those ghosts recruited by Gu Yan are rushing towards the Washing Sword Mountain Stream, I am afraid that they want to break the formation from the periphery and rescue Gu Yan." ”

Wang Xiu looked down the mountain and saw that layers of thick black ghost fog, passing through the dense forest, all converged towards Xijian Mountain Stream.

"Humph!"

Wang Xiu struggled to support his weak body, and issued an order, saying, "Prince Zangfeng is fighting desperately for the Southern Sword Sect, although we can't help much, we can help." ”

"All the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect obeyed the order, besieged and killed the ghosts that invaded the sect, and never let any ghost step into the Sword Washing Mountain Stream."

"Kill!"

The disciples of the Southern Sword Sect turned into a torrent of human figures, rushed to the four directions of the Sword Washing Mountain Stream, and fought with those ghosts.

In formation.

Gu Yan fought fiercely with the tornado, and was knocked out of his head.

Using the Soul Talisman failed to recruit the army of ghosts, which made Gu Yan's heart sink again, and he finally realized that encountering Zang Feng today has become the biggest crisis he will deal with in recent decades.

This is something he never dreamed of!

"Sting."

From Gu Yan's sleeve, a glittering long whip flew out.

After grabbing it, it mobilizes the vitality and injects it into it, and the long whip emits a light that is even more dazzling than the scorching sun, releasing powerful vitality fluctuations. With the swing of the long whip, the tornado shattered and exploded, turning into a scattered wind.

The residual power of the long whip burst out, spreading throughout the Sword Washing Mountain Stream, and rushed to Lin Ke's body.

"Huh?"

Lin Ke was slightly stunned, and hurriedly put away the ghost bottle, raised the palm of his right hand upward, mobilized the power of the formation, and formed a huge wind wall in front of him.

The residual force of the long whip collided with the wind wall, shaking the wind wall and almost falling apart.

Lin Ke showed a solemn gaze, stared at the long whip in Gu Yan's hand, and said, "Four-star elemental weapon!" How could the Ghost Palace have a four-star elemental weapon? ”

The long whip, made up of twelve skulls connected, released twelve distinct energy fluctuations. Each skull, refined to the size of an egg, is strung together by a finger-thick golden chain.

Apparently, it was a real human skull.

Twelve human skulls, forged into a single whip.

Original Skynet.

The elders of the major sects and major families are also paying close attention to this battle.

Seeing that Gu Yan actually took out a four-star element weapon bone whip, an old life master immediately pointed out: "This four-star element weapon definitely does not belong to the White Tribulation Star, it must come from the Taiwei Star Domain." ”

"Could it be that twenty years ago, the group of demonic martial artists who left the White Tribulation Star, someone returned to the White Tribulation Star and gave this four-star yuan weapon to Gu Yan?" Another veteran life master named Gu Xianfeng made such a guess.

"Impossible, the group of people twenty years ago all got a bad opportunity. Twenty years have passed, and they must have broken through to the real human realm, and before the season of death has arrived, it is impossible for them to enter. ”

……

A group of old guys, on the primordial Skynet, revealed a secret from twenty years ago.

It turned out that in the Death Season twenty years ago, many White Tribulation Star Martial Artists entered the Cosmic Forest and obtained a great opportunity, and then they were snatched by the top forces such as the Demon Alliance, the Three Great Chambers of Commerce, and the Qinghe Holy Mansion, and they were brought under their own doors and sent to the Taiwei Star Domain for cultivation.

Now that the season of death is about to come again, those warriors of the older generation speculate that some of the White Tribulation Star Warriors who were once taken away are likely to return.

Gu Yan's four-star elemental weapon, which originally did not belong to the White Tribulation Star, but appeared in the White Tribulation Star, how could it not make people wonder if there was a strong person returning from the Ghost Palace?

"It's a big trouble now, with Gu Yan's cultivation and a four-star yuan weapon, even if Zang Feng has a formation, he may not be able to resist it."

"It's already a battle of life and death, if Zang Feng can't resist it, he will definitely be killed by Gu Yan. With Gu Yan's ferocity, it is even possible to slaughter the Southern Sword Sect. ”

Gu Yan held the bone whip in his hand, walked towards Lin Ke, and said gloomily: "The palace master didn't want to expose the twelve true bone whips, but he was forced out by you. Zang Feng, let's say, how do you want to die? ”

Lin Ke was calm and asked, "The martial artist of the Taiwei Star Domain Demon Alliance has already come to the White Tribulation Star?" ”

Gu Yan didn't answer him, his arm trembled, and a large amount of vitality poured out of his palm and rushed into the Twelve True Bone Whips.

The length of the whip increased dozens of times in an instant, and the twelve life-size heads also became normal-sized, suspended in mid-air, drawing an arc, and slashing towards Lin Ke with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

(End of chapter)