Lin Jiu's slash was holding the sword in both hands, one hand was empty, and the other hand was wrapped in a metallic gloss of the Fighting Ghost armguard, giving people a cold beauty of iron and flesh.

The menacing slash, Fuhei Shier knew that he couldn't make a hard connection, and continued to choose to attack the sword body of the Boundless Sin from the side, while pulling away his position.

There is a price to be paid for tricks, this kind of weak counterattack, without Lin Jiu blocking it with a sword, the opponent's middle door was wide open, and Lin Jiu immediately kicked Fu Hei Shi'er in the chest.

Burst!

Fuhei Shier spat blood from his mouth, and distanced himself from Lin Jiu's strength.

"Excellent! Hahaha! Fuhei Shir still had blood in his mouth, but he smiled happily, he was a dead man, and he didn't need to care about life or death. It's fun to fight against a strong player who doesn't use spells and is also a melee skill.

Fuheshi reached out and broke a piece of the long knife, making it shorter. In this way, it is not easy to truncate again.

"......" Lin Jiu was surprised in his heart, it was worthy of the heaven and curse bound by the complete disappearance of mana, and he broke the green quality weapon with his bare hands, this brute force was indeed incredible.

"Go on!"

The two rush to each other and grapple with each other!

The crunch of weapons colliding came one after another, and sparks sputtered in front of the two of them, and the broken knife and long sword cut white marks in the air.

Although Fuheishier's long knife was broken by himself once, the quality was still far inferior to the Boundless Sin, so he would not fight hard with Lin Jiu, and every time the weapon collided, Fuheisher would appropriately weaken the strength.

Even so, there was a gap in the broken knife in Fuheier's hand, and after dozens of fights, the broken knife edge in his hand was unrecognizable.

Fuheisher knew that if he wanted to win, he had to fight quickly and defeat the opponent before the weapon was completely scrapped. Fighting hard with Lin Jiu again, a wave of qi spread, which shows the strength of the two slashes.

The soft dirt under Lin Jiu's feet couldn't hold on, and a large crack appeared, and he slashed the long sword forward, and the weapon in Fuhei'er's hand could no longer hold on.

Click!

The weapon broke again, but Fuheishel was already mentally prepared. While the long knife broke, it kicked Lin Jiu's abdomen. The angles are tricky, vicious, and compound his style.

Lin Jiu instinctively raised his legs, and the golden rooster was independent, blocking Fuheishier's kick with the surface of his calf.

Click!

The slight sound was captured by Lin Jiu, and at the same time, the pain was telling him that his lower leg was broken by the other party's kick. However, Fuheishier's damage was even greater, and Lin Jiu cut off an arm.

Fuhei's face did not change, as if Lin Jiu's soul slashing was completely ineffective. Thinking about it carefully, Lin Jiu's battle was only against Fuhei Shier, who was summoned by the incarnation intelligence, and it was indeed ineffective.

The body injured by this sword is Fuhei Shier, and the soul slashing is the soul of the eldest grandson in the body. It's really pitiful, the control can't be fought for in the first place, and the soul is still being used to block the sword.

"It was a good fight. It's much more enjoyable than fighting with those sorcerers like Gojo Satoru! Blood stained the sweatshirt he was wearing, and he was still smiling widely.

Lin Jiu's legs were sore and painful, and he stretched out lightly. He had been fighting with Fuhei Shier for five minutes, both sides were close combat, and the battle would not last long, judging from the current situation, the other side was more seriously injured.

This is still in the case that Fuheshier's weapons are inferior to his own and his skills are slightly inferior to his own, so it can only be said that the opponent's physique is really strong.

Fuheshir stood up and ripped off his tattered sweatshirt, revealing his sturdy tendons.

"Megumi Fushiguro of the High Commissioner is your son!" Lin Jiu took off the pursuer on his body, and all the equipment was put away except for a handful of boundless sins. It's still there at this time, so there's no point in summoning Fuheshir. Telling the other party about this is also to let him finish this fight honestly.

Otherwise, Lin Jiu was still afraid that he would not run away, and Fuheishier, who had retained his sanity, would run away halfway. Don't doubt that this guy won't do this, this guy is also the kind of real villain who doesn't care about insidious tactics as long as he can win.

"It's good." The corners of Fuhei'er's mouth grinned, he naturally saw what Lin Jiu meant, if he ran away, it would be his son's head. It would be impossible to say that Fuheishir didn't care about his son at all.

In his eyes, the Zen Monastery is a garbage heap, but if he can let his son learn the technique, this garbage heap is much better than the outside world. Maybe in his heart, Fushiguro Megumi is better off staying by his side than in the garbage heap. This is the main reason why he sold Fushiguro Megumi to the Zen Monastery family.

Fuheishier's left arm was broken at the root, and the fracture entered smoothly, but I don't know if it was because of his heaven and the curse that bound his body, the bleeding stopped, and the bleeding did not stop.

The soul-slaying effect had no effect on the Fuhei Shier who descended from the spirit, but Lin Jiu did not expect it. But anyway, in order to learn techniques, Lin Jiu doesn't care!

Lin Jiu silently clenched the long sword in his hand and was speechless for a moment. Suddenly, the two of them rushed forward almost at the same time, both using their fastest speeds.

Two silver streaks flashed. Swords and swords intertwined, and the two sides passed by.

Lin Jiu looked down at the broken knife that pierced his chest and grinned. Turning to look at the decapitated corpse on the ground, it had changed back to the face of the grandson.

"Dead people are arrogant!" Lin Jiu pulled out the broken knife and took out a recovery potion and poured it down. At that moment just now, Fu Hei Shier relied on himself that he was already a dead man, Lin Jiu's sword slashed at his throat, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the broken knife was aimed at Lin Jiu's heart, and he was bound to die together.

Lin Jiu reluctantly adjusted his body, and the broken knife deviated a little distance and did not penetrate his heart. But Fuhei Shier did not avoid it, and was beheaded by Lin Jiu with a sword.

【You killed the Sorcerer's Killer Fuheshir (Flesh Séance)】

[Your talent "Condensed Soul" is activated, permanently increasing the Spirit Value by 10 points, and the current Spirit Value is 740 points.] 】

……

[You killed the eldest grandson of the Dragon Curse Master who is not worthy of supporting the name.] 】

[The eldest grandson is a plot character, and the hunter gets 1% of the Source of the World, and now he gets a total of 17% of the Source of the World.] 】

[Your talent "Condense Soul" is activated, permanently increasing the Spirit value by 10 points, and the current Spirit value is 750 points.] 】

Lin Jiu probably guessed why the source of the world was worth 5% of the value of the worship po, and the summoned Fuhei Shier was also included in it.

The character of Fuheisher is naturally extremely important, but unfortunately he died too early, so he is not too valuable. However, it is precisely because he died early, otherwise Lin Jiu would not have come to provoke this old Yin coin if he was doing a promotion task.

And this eldest grandson, who is not worthy of a name, can be worth 1% of the source of the world, also because he is the carrier of Fuheish. The body was dedicated to Fuhei Shier, and the soul was slashed by Lin Jiu a few times, this fate is worth it!

"How can I have a bad premonition...... Lin Jiu still hasn't reminisced about the feeling of the battle, and his heart jumps, and he has an ominous premonition. If he hadn't entered the Paradise of Samsara yet, it would only be a bad thing.

Now it will not be regarded as an ordinary whim, and now the plot can be regarded as collapsing, and it is possible that it will develop in a direction that is not good for him.