253 Tales of the Demon Corpse

"Under normal circumstances, none of the five you are Lingyun's opponents! But now, Lingyun is going to die, you can go down and stand for ten minutes, and you can win directly!"

Lin Chen said, spitting bloody phlegm to the side, his internal injuries were not light, but fortunately, he took the elixir on the way.

"What the hell is going on?Lingyun, why is she going to die?And Lin Chen, what's the matter with your face?Are you seriously injured?" Fortunately, Yao's voice was small, and the people in the Water Spirit Pavilion were very knowledgeable and gave the two of them space, so they didn't bother.

Lin Chen shook his head, "My injury is not serious, your game is about to start, go down first and I'll tell you later!"

Seeing Lin Chen's appearance, Yao was a little worried, but seeing him sitting there and taking two precious fourth-grade recovery elixirs, she nodded smartly, and the referee of the Douwutai was already shouting.

"Please Murong Yao of the Water Spirit Pavilion and Fengyu Xuan Lingyun to go to the Douwu Stage!"

Murong Yao flew down, and the people of Fengyu Xuan were panicking now, and Lingyun was really gone. If you don't play for 10 minutes, you will forfeit.

"Please come to the court!"

After five minutes, the people of Fengyu Xuan still couldn't find Lingyun, and now except for Lin Chen, I'm afraid that no one can find Lingyun.

Seeing Fengyuxuan's panicked appearance, other sects also began to look left and right to see if they could see the shadow of Lingyun.

Xiang Wenfeng stood there with his eyes closed in the Earthquake Pavilion, a faint golden thought emanating from his body, his left hand behind his back, his right hand stretched out to his chest, and a string of golden prayer beads hung around his neck, a total of one hundred and six gold beads, two silver beads.

Stir the rosary with your right hand and press them one by one.

Sai Tianyuan was watching from the side, and he knew that Xiang Wenfeng was starting to use his innate secret technique.

Seeing Xiang Wenfeng open his eyes, Sai Tianyuan asked eagerly, "Is something wrong with the great beauty of Lingyun?"

Xiang Wenfeng nodded and looked in the direction of the Water Spirit Pavilion, "I faintly know the situation, and when the competition is over, follow me to the Water Spirit Pavilion!"

"Okay!" Sai Tianyuan nodded.

......

The people of Fengyun Sect still had the same expressions, looking at the Douwu Platform with dementia, Wu Rihui and Wu Yueguang, as well as the three young men of the Tsing Yi Sect, all had dull expressions, and their appearance reminded Lin Chen of a kind of demon that appeared in ancient times in the memory of the Dragon Clan.

Demon corpses, a kind of demons that appeared in ancient times, they can be said to be possessed by demons, their minds are completely devoured, more like the existence of the walking dead, the body is stiff and almost can't feel the blood, the body is strengthened by demons, it can be said that it is a real demon, you can use the pulse technique, but you are basically immune to other people's pulse techniques!

It can be said that it is very powerful, in Lin Chen's memory, the incomparably powerful moves of the dragon clan can of course directly kill these monsters in seconds, but now it is just Lin Chen's strength, how to deal with them, I don't know how to deal with them.

"Do you want to figure it out on your own?"

In addition to the eight old fellows of the Vein Emperor, now two people from the Fengyun Sect, three people from the Tsing Yi Sect, plus six young people who don't know the sect, and the existence of the eleven demon corpses, Lin Chen does not dare to confront them.

"The first game!Wind and Rain Xuan Lingyun abstained!Shuiling Pavilion Murong Yao won!"

"Shhhhhhhh

This didn't come, and for the characters who received a lot of attention, there was naturally a lot of discussion below.

The biggest headache is the sect master of Fengyu Xuan, she doesn't know where Lingyun went, usually she almost doesn't care about Lingyun, in her heart, Lingyun is mature and stable, and her strength is strong, even the elders at the peak of the sect's lineage emperor are not her opponents.

Where did Lingyun go?

Jia Kaiqiang and Ouyang Wu looked at Lin Chen's side, they guessed that it might be related to Lin Chen, when they saw Lin Chen just now, they found that he had internal injuries, and in the direction of the Fire Burning Sect and the Lanyue Sect, Huo Yunfei and Yue Wuxian were actually whispering and saying something.

The second game is Huo Yunfei vs. Ouyang Wu!

Ouyang Wu is one of the eight great young geniuses, he is seventeen years old this year, and Huo Yunfei is already twenty-two, a full five years older, but the strength of both of them is the third ring of the Pulse Sect, and the fighting martial arts of the two can be said to be expected by all sects.

Ouyang's strength is infinite, Huo Yunfei is experienced, and the fist technique of the Fire Burning Sect is also extremely domineering.

Lin Chen held his breath for ten minutes, and his body was relieved a lot by taking the elixir, although the internal injury would not be good for two or three days, but he could still fight in the game.

Yao hurriedly ran up, quietly stood next to Lin Chen and asked in a low voice, "Last night I knew that you went out for a walk, but then you couldn't leave! Did you find something, and what happened to Lingyun? If you dare not tell Miss Ben, Miss Ben will expose your identity!"

Murong Yao clenched his little fists, the phoenix-like blue hair on his head swayed slightly, and the upturned dull hair trembled, seeing that Lin Chen wanted to go up and touch her head again.

This is a public place, Lin Chen is actually not good at touching Yao's head, the impact is not good.

Lin Chen looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "I met Lingyun last night, and we both found some problems......! Who knew that we had fallen for the scheme, and Lingyun was besieged by many strong people...... I forcibly rescued him, and he may not be out of danger now!"

"Ahh

"You idiot! I sent it back to Fengyuxuan, isn't that the rhythm of looking for death? They all suspect that I did it! And don't make a big deal about this matter, so as not to panic, but we will fall into passivity, I will go and discuss it with the ancients later!"

Murong Yao looked at Lin Chen in surprise, "Your head is not wrong, you are talking to the ancients, don't talk about the ancients, even the law enforcement of the ancient palace will not chat with you!"

Lin Chen smiled faintly and did not speak.

Because he looked below, Huo Yunfei and Ouyang Wu had already entered the white heat, and the strength of the two was equal, of course, let Ouyang Wu grow up to twenty-two years old, as long as he was not seriously injured halfway, such as Ran Feng.

He will definitely become a powerhouse of the Pulse Emperor in five years.

The growth of geniuses in the golden period is as rapid as a rocket, and it will slow down when it hits the pulse emperor.

"Peng!"

The shaking that could be felt by the mountains on both sides, the entire Ancient Douwu Arena was full of sand, and everyone was staring at the Great Douwu platform, because the flames and sand could not be seen clearly at all.

"Who the hell won?"

"The Fire Burning Sect's housekeeping skill, the Scorching Sun Fist, and Ouyang Wu's Divine Power Fist collide!"

Yao looked at Lin Chen, as if he was also asking for this answer.

"Ouyang Wu won!"

Lin Chen could feel that Ouyang Wu was still on the Douwu platform, and Huo Yunfei was blasted under the Douwu platform.

Sure enough, the sand and dust were blown away by the ancient palace vein, and I only saw Ouyang Wu sitting on the Douwu platform, steaming white smoke on his right arm, I am afraid that it is still hot, but Huo Yunfei fell outside the Douwu platform.

"The second game! Streamer Pavilion Ouyang Wu wins!"

Finally, it's time for the third game, and Lin Chen is going to fight against the demon corpse of Fengyun Sect......