Chapter 779: King Shura
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Suddenly, after the blow of the obscure spirit, the figure immediately retreated for several miles, far away from the White Dragon Martial Saint, and then muttered to himself, very obscure, as if he was chanting something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh, I didn't expect you kid to contact Shura a long time ago?" On the other side, the evil god who was pinned by the black yao arrow and screamed for a while suddenly slanted the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer.
Knock! Knock!
Immediately, Bailong Mountain shook violently, as if someone was striking hard with a sledgehammer outside.
"Poof!"
Lin Yun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body seemed to have been hit by something, and his chest was slightly sunken, looking very scary.
"Bastard, I didn't expect you to lurk so many people, it's really hateful, hateful!" The White Dragon Martial Saint also felt the violent vibration of the White Dragon Mountain, and the movements of his men became faster and more violent, as if he was planning to completely kill the obscure spirit before the arrival of the obscure spirit's helper.
"Shura, could it be the Shura King?" Lin Yun's heart suddenly jumped.
Evil gods, obscure spirits, if there is one more Shura, then the situation of him and the White Dragon Martial Saint will be worrying.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun gritted his teeth fiercely, his body was vertical, and he rushed towards the evil god, and once again there was an extra long sword in his hand, and after seven strange arcs were crossed, a great heavenly power melted into the sword.
"Boy, do you want to die with this god?" said the evil god's eyes narrowed, and he said angrily.
"What's the matter!" Lin Yun gritted his teeth again, and under the fanning of the Heavenly Wing Star, he instantly reached the front of the evil god, and the sharp sword stabbed into the evil god's body again.
"Bastard, let's die together, explode for me!" the evil god's eyes widened, his body suddenly bulged, and then an astonishing wave of fluctuations erupted from his body.
Thundered!
Endless black gas diffused out, and then a low muffled sound sounded, and I saw a black pillar of light the size of a hundred zhang, which seemed to be composed of countless black hairs, and finally like a giant pillar that penetrated through the heavens and the earth, it pierced through Lin Yun's body alive, and then exposed on the back, and rushed out for hundreds of zhang, before slowly dissipating in the sky.
With a bang, Lin Yun's eyes closed weakly and fell into a pool of blood.
The reason why he put away the magic weapon sword just now, and instead switched to the Black Shine Arrow, was that he hoped to use long-range attacks to slowly grind the evil god to death, in case the evil god was dying from counterattacking, but the plan was not as fast as the change, seeing that the obscure spirit had recruited Shura again, if the three of them converged, it would be a big trouble.
In desperation, he could only use the Hell Dead Sea Array to resist Shura a little, and then he fought with his life to kill the evil god first.
Sure enough, the last explosion of the evil god, his entire body seemed to be pierced by countless filaments.
Airplanes!
A burst of light flashed on the token on his waist, which was even brighter than the last ten thousand heavenly skills, but unfortunately Lin Yun could no longer see it at this moment.
Bang!
Bang!
There was a violent shock, and all the Jin family members who were watching Bailong Mountain suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, they were staring, their mouths were wide open, and they were full of consternation.
"Look, this... Isn't this the White Dragon Martial Saint, so majestic!"
"Who is that person, why did he fight with the White Dragon Martial Saint? It seems that he is not from our Jin family?"
"Look at it, look at it, San'an Da Shao and the others are still alive!"
Then the people of the Jin family screamed one after another.
There are actually people who are fighting with the Martial Saint, how good this person must be, and those few young people actually survived the aftermath of the battle of the Martial Saint, and their strength is also extraordinary.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Jin San'an and the others heard the familiar voice of the clansmen, and the corners of their mouths suddenly slanted, and they smiled bitterly. The fact that a few of them have survived until now is completely lucky, and it has nothing to do with strength.
Above the sky, several figures swished down, and did not immediately stop the White Dragon Martial Saint from fighting with another person, but when they came to Jin San'an and the others, a huge shield was erected in front of everyone, protecting them first.
There were a total of four people coming, one carrying a wide wooden sword, and the momentum of the whole person was like a mountain stopping, showing a heavy and heavy taste like a mountain.
One person wears a brocade dress, a gold belt, a gold and jade crown, plus a handsome appearance, calm demeanor, there is a kind of calm and deep sinking, Mount Tai collapsed and the color remains unchanged.
One of them looked a little lazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet, but his fingers were shaking very rhythmically, and the last person was a woman, dressed in white like snow, although she looked a little delicate as a woman, but the aura she released, her eyes were not angry and mighty, it seemed that she was the leader of the four of them.
"I've seen Yiyan Xiaozu, Yiwei Xiaozu, Yihua Xiaozu and Yiou Xiaozu. Jin San'an saw the person who came clearly, and hurriedly saluted the four of them with great respect.
The other Jin Sanshi and others also saluted one after another, only Jin Sanjin seemed to have a little different color on his face, and while saluting, he quietly looked at the four people who suddenly appeared, and according to Jin San'an's tone and the reaction of these four people, he speculated on the identities of several people.
This woman is naturally Jin Yiyan, the secret clan of the Jin family, the person carrying the wooden sword is Jin Yiwei, the one in the brocade clothes is Jin Yihua, and it seems that it is Jin Yiou who can't wake up.
"What the hell is going on?" Jin Yiyan asked with a cold gaze at Jin San'an.
Jin San'an's body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly trembled and said everything as it was, word for word.
Jin Sanshi and others also echoed one after another, saying that it was the truth.
"Jin Sanchong?" Jin Yiwei frowned, and stared coldly at Jin Sanchong in the distance.
Jin Sanchong's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Jin Yiyan and the others, but after struggling for a while, he took a deep breath and said boldly: "If you are willing to obey me now, I... For the sake of my people, I can spare your lives!"
"You are looking for death!" Jin Yiwei suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a monstrous murderous aura permeated out, like a sharp sword out of the sheath and slashed towards Jin Sanchong.
But at this moment, there was a violent tremor of rumbling, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds in Bailong Mountain and within a radius of dozens of miles, and in the blink of an eye, there were huge thunderbolts slamming down from the sky, but the strange thing was that these thunderbolts falling from the sky were full of gray, rotten and fishy smells, which were completely different from the ordinary heavenly thunder.
"Summoned this king, but succeeded?" Suddenly a deep voice sounded, and then a figure appeared with solid steps.