Chapter 393: Double Suppression (Ask for Subscription! Ask for a Monthly Pass)

"Damn, obviously the strength can't fight against the Flying Mang, why did the momentum emanating from the blood flame suppress the Flying Manggu in the slightest. ◎ Smart children remember to update super fast hand play .◎ "The gray old man's face has gradually been mixed with a trace of pale at this moment, due to the blood spirit divine sacrifice, he has a sense with the flying mang, and the changes he saw in his eyes, he knows that at this moment the latter is in an even worse situation than he sees.

Although Yuan Lin's strength is weaker than Ash Gu, the martial arts marks he portrays are not weaker than Ash Gu, and even more powerful than Ash Gu. Yuan Lin relied on the power of the Dao, and the power of the Dao was comparable to the spiritual power.

There is his spiritual power and his vital jīng blood in the flying sky, and now he may be able to recover some of the jīng blood. It's better than losing it all.

"Close!"

A thought flashed in his heart, and the gray old man didn't dare to hesitate at all, his handprint changed, and he shouted urgently.

As the old man in the gray fell with a shout, the flying reckless man wrapped in the blood net was also struggling slowly, constantly hitting the blood net, but the more he struggled, the tighter the blood net was bound, and the blood sè brilliance continued to fly into the sky.

"Gray Gu, there is no way, I am afraid that you flying reckless can only disappear. ”

"Don't get complacent too soon. The gray face was cold, and he snorted. "Scatter!"

As the old man in the gray fell with his shout, the flying man in the blood net also slowly stopped struggling, and his huge body disintegrated, and finally differentiated into countless points of blood ash sè spiritual power again, like a bee out of the nest. Densely poured out of the gaps in the blood web.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Lin sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood light between the blood nets skyrocketed into a blood curtain, which was connected with the blood nets to form a huge closed blood ball, and the blood ash sè spiritual power was empty on the spot. drove all the escaping blood ash sè spiritual power back.

As the gray sè scurried back, the blood sè giant ball began to move. It looked like it was shrinking. As the blood sè giant ball shrank, the gray sè spiritual power inside continued to compress.

Seeing this, where can the gray man stay. The two gray sè spiritual powers between the sleeves of the robe were like two swimming dragons crossing the void, directly rushing towards the blood ball, wanting to open up the blood sè giant ball. But how could Yuan Lin let him wait, the demon god's wings fluttered, and he immediately appeared in front of the spiritual power, and the blood of his hands appeared instantly, and his fists broke up the two spiritual powers.

"The spring of the earth is gushing!"

The gray sè spiritual power had just been dispersed, and the ash sè took the opportunity to go up, and more than a dozen gray sè spiritual power just now burst out from his body, like a spring gushing out.

"It's too underestimating me. Yuan Lin sneered, and his fists kept waving to scatter the spiritual power one by one. The spiritual power of the spring water turned into a trace of gray and floated in the void.

"Ashbind!" Ash snapped his fingers. The scattered gray silk spiritual power suddenly condensed into a strip of gray cloth, trapping Yuan Lin's hand and neck. The subsequent gray spiritual power restrained Yuan Lin's body and feet.

The gray old man no longer cared about Yuan Lin, stepped on the void with the soles of his feet and clenched his fists, and slammed his fist on the blood ball, and the gray spirit power on his fist burst out with great power. The blood sè giant ball instantly burst out of a large hole.

Just now he wanted to suck the spiritual power in the blood ball back into his body, but what appeared in the blood hole was not his spiritual power, the fist in the blood hole gushed out, the blood flame turned into a blood rope and trapped his hands and neck, and the robe on his arm instantly turned into ashes.

"Fooled!" the old man was shocked. On one side, spiritual power appeared on the arm to wrap the arm without damage, and on the other side, a terrifying spiritual power erupted from the fist and the blood rope was broken.

On the other side, Yuan Lin, who was restrained by the gray old man, showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and immediately burst into a shout, "Old Qing, suppress!"

A desolate monument came out of thin air and landed directly a few meters above the gray old man's head, and the huge suppressive pressure suppressed the gray old man, and his actions immediately slowed down.

"What? With such a strong suppressive momentum, the spiritual power in the old man's body has slowed down. The gray old man looked at the desolate monument above his head in a daze, and said a little distractedly. But the next moment, he instantly regained his composure, and a gray sword also appeared in his hand, levitating above his head against the Opponent Monument.

However, although this gray sword is at the level of an ancient spirit weapon, it is not a problem to use it against the same level, but it is still not good against the elders, and the level alone makes it immobile.

"Immortal weapon?"

As the owner of the gray sword, the gray old man could naturally feel the fear coming from the gray sword. Aware of the danger, he didn't have the slightest reservation, all the spiritual power on his body gushed out, and the gray spiritual power gushed out like a spring, shaking the desolate monument, and every time the desolate monument was almost lifted, if he waited, the old man would not be able to suppress him.

Immediately decided, the whole body surged, the gray sè spiritual power shackles on the body were broken, a black tower appeared in his hand, the spiritual power was poured in, the palm of the hand was thrown, the black tower black gold sè flashed, lightning appeared in the sky above the gray old man, turning into a black tower dozens of feet high to cover the gray old man into it.

Covered by the Black Tower, the gray sword showed eagerness on his face, the gray sword broke out again, and was controlled by the gray tower to stab the black tower fiercely, trying to pierce the black tower, but unfortunately only heard a bang, the gray sword staggered, stabbing hundreds of swords one after another, still unable to pierce the black tower, the black tower wall is intact.

"What is this? Is it another immortal weapon? How is it possible, how can a person have two immortal weapons?" a wry smile appeared on Ash's face.

At this moment, a restraining force appeared in the Black Tower again, and Gray Gu's body was suppressed to exert good strength. At this time, my heart was extremely bitter.

Yuan Lin dodged into the black tower, a spiritual power connected the black tower, the binding function of the black tower was fully exerted, and more than ten black sè chains in the black tower shè out of the body of this tower, easily trapping the gray old man.

The hands and feet, waist, and neck were all locked by the black sè chain, and a strange energy came from the chain to suppress the spiritual power of the gray man, and there was a green and old desolate monument above his head to suppress it, double suppression, and the old man in the gray could not run.

With a move of his hand, the blood sè giant ball was suspended in front of Yuan Lin, a stream of spiritual power poured in, and the blood ball contracted rapidly in Yuan Lin, and in just a few blinks of an eye, it turned into a fist-sized blood ball, and in the blood cell, the gray sè spiritual power that was compressed could be faintly seen. There is a small flying reckless in the spiritual power, but at this time, this appearance is like a bird in prison.

The blood ball slowly suspended above Yuan Lin's palm, and Yuan Lin's gaze swept over the gray spirit power in it, and then his gaze turned to the three gray old men, and smiled slightly. He said softly: "Old man Gray, this flying reckless spiritual power transformation is very peculiar, a hundred times more terrifying than ordinary spiritual power transformation. This should be your special exercise. If I pinch it gently, this blood ball will burst and the spiritual power inside will disappear. What will happen to you?"

The gray old man looked at the gray spiritual power struggling in the blood ball above Yuan Lin's palm with a dull gaze. Hearing Yuan Lin's laughter again, his heart suddenly became blocked, and a strange ruddy flush quickly surged on his face, and with a snort, a mouthful of blood almost burst out invariably.

That Flying Heaven Reckless Bamboo is indeed a special technique of the Gray Old Man for a long time, otherwise how could the spiritual power transformation be to the point of Flying Heavenly Recklessness. Moreover, the Flying Heaven Manggu is condensed by a large part of the spiritual power of the gray old man, and because of the ontological jīng blood, there is also a trace of induction in the Flying Sky Mang, but when the blood cell compression stopped. That trace of induction completely disappeared from the hearts of the three people.

Of course, what disappeared at the same time was the pure spiritual power of the old man who had cultivated for so many years. The disappearance of this spiritual power, then, is to say. The strength of the old man will also plummet miserably, and he wants to recover again, but he doesn't know how long it will take, if he is discovered by the enemy, or someone like Dum. The consequences... I can't imagine.

From the moment the old man of the gray man cultivated the Flying Recklessness to the present, there has never been such a phenomenon, no one can imprison his Flying Recklessness, and now he is completely imprisoned. A sense of grievance spread in my heart.

There was a violent pant in his mouth, and blood was flowing from the corner of the gray old man's mouth. Yuan Lin, who was vibrating the Demon God Wings in the sky, looked at Yuan Lin with bitter eyes, but he still didn't give up, and his mind was shifting, wanting to recall his spiritual power.

However, no matter how the old man of the gray sand urged the connection between himself and the flying manggu in his heart, but in the end, it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest response, and the blood ball that seemed to be only the size of a palm was like an irrepenetrable prison, cutting it off from the connection between it and the flying manggu transformed by the gray sè spiritual power.

"Bastard, let me out!" The gray old man felt the weaker and weaker body, and couldn't help but have blood-red eyes, and shouted at Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin looked at the gray old man whose aura had been greatly reduced with a flat gaze, unmoved, and looked at him quietly.

After putting the gray old man in, Yuan Lin's heart was completely relaxed, under the double suppression, the gray old man was no longer afraid, and their strength was declining, and it was no longer difficult to compete with them.

If it weren't for the relationship between him and Feitian Mang, Yuan Lin wouldn't have dared to come up with such a dangerous plan, but Suo Xìng's plan was successful.

"The ashes have come to an end, and you can't break through my suppression anymore. Submit to me!" Yuan Lin looked at the resentful gray old man in his eyes lightly.

Hearing Yuan Lin's words, the face of the gray old man was completely sent, he was used to it, and he didn't want to be restrained at all, so he was still alone for so many years, and with his strength, any force rushed to ask for it, even if it was a super force, he opened the door to welcome. Even if he wanted to start a sect, it would be easy.

Since he has not joined the forces and has not opened up the forces, it can be seen what kind of person he is. Let him bend unless... The gray old man glanced at Yuan Lin with resentful eyes, and he stopped talking nonsense, squeezed out a punch of spiritual power and hit his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and finally poured all over the void in front of him.

The blood covered the void in front of him, and the gray old man had words in his mouth, and the blood and blood rose sharply, and a strange formation was instantly depicted in the void.

"Blood Spirit Sacrifice"

The formation condensed, and the gray old man snorted violently, and as his shout fell, the slowly flowing blood on the formation suddenly seemed to be activated, burning violently, jumping wildly, and the blood ash sè spiritual power in the blood cell was actually moving, as if a spatial channel appeared inside, wanting to respond to this spiritual power. At the same time, a gray sè spiritual power appeared in the formation, and then continued to increase.

"If you want to recall spiritual power, there are a lot of means, but I don't have the heart to play with you. Yuan Lin sneered, the Demon God Wings shook, and with a flick of his hand, a blood curtain wrapped the formation, the blood flashed, the void shattered, and he moved into the spatial turbulence with the formation. A moment later, the shattered void was restored once again.

(To be continued!) RQ