The blood spirit in front of him was already approaching step by step with the young man's unsuccessful blow, the blood-red eyes were emotionless, and the strong smell of blood carried a sense of suffocating depression, and what was even more terrifying was that the slightest fluctuation from the body had already shown that it had the strength of the blood spirit dual realm.

The blood spirit behind them stood behind the two of them, without the slightest movement, just like a sculpture.

Lin Zixuan looked at it with a serious expression, and picked up Lin Xinghui with his right hand and put it beside him.

And Lin Xinghui was startled at first, her pretty face was slightly red, and then she looked at the pair of thin and powerful hands that were placed in a position that should not be placed, and suddenly, her face was shocked, she bit her lips tightly, and was a little angry, and said: "Little bastard, take the opportunity to take advantage of my sister, hum!" No way. ”

The curved leather whip on his waist was pulled out in an instant, and the pen made a sonorous and powerful sound in the air like a dragon snake, rolling up a fierce wind and whipping the hand held by Lin Zixuan, so frightened that Lin Zixuan hurriedly retracted his hand, looking at the position of the hand, Lin Zixuan suddenly realized, but he still couldn't help complaining, "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin." ”

When Lin Xinghui heard this, she was immediately furious, her hands were crossed on her waist, and her face was blue and she was holding her breath, "Heh, are you still reasonable?" ”

"Good men don't fight women." Lin Zixuan rolled his eyes at her.

At this moment, the blood spirit's whole body exuded rolling blood qi, and with one step, a crimson bloody palm slapped forward, majestic and unstoppable.

Lin Zixuan stood upright sideways, his rich blood qi turned into a blood-colored giant tiger, roaring at the blood spirit, revealing his sharp fangs, his hind legs naturally bent into a bow, and he jumped up, and the huge tiger palm supported the palm that was slapped, and there was a low roar.

The blood-colored palm was surrounded by darkness, and the slightest dark blood line emanated from the palm, wrapped around the huge tiger claw, and in an instant, the black blood line was like a wild horse out of the territory, constantly infecting the blood-colored tiger palm, until the tiger palm turned a dark color.

But unexpectedly, the black blood line stagnated at the wrist, as if it was blocked by something, and a trace of edge flashed in front of the blood spirit's eyes, and the blood-colored face without waves looked a little hideous at this moment.

Lin Xinghui looked at the young man in the robe who was sweating profusely at the moment, and then looked at the huge tiger palm that carried the dark blood palm, there was a white light flowing at the tiger's wrist, and the black blood line that was constantly infected was immediately burned into nothingness as soon as it met the ring of white light.

Lin Xinghui's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise, this is how the immature young man of the eighth stage of blood and qi can withstand the random blow of the blood spirit double realm, and can also dissolve the unknown blood black, it is really a bit incredible, at least, there is no in Sunset Town, even the three major Tianjiao of Sunset Town are not in this period, the gap between the blood spirit realm and the blood qi realm is like an adult and a child, and an adult wants to beat a child, it is as easy as a hand.

The black blood lines converged more and more, like a flood, surging endlessly, and the white light at the tiger's wrist gradually dimmed, the huge tiger shadow was also a little illusory and blurred, the young man's robe was all soaked, one hand supported the ground, and the other hand turned into a blood tiger was still struggling to hold on.

"Blood vaporization, there is a spirit in things, not bad!" Lin Xinghui exclaimed.

And the young man is in turmoil at the moment, when is it? She stood by and watched, and was still in a shocking review, really thinking that this was a game?

Lin Zixuan opened his eyes angrily and scolded, "Why don't you come and help?"

Lin Xinghui was awakened by this roar, the leather whip in her hand hunted in the air, her beautiful eyes revealed caution, she flew and jumped away, the whip waved with a wave, and with her golden curly hair in the air drew a perfect arc, and then threw it fiercely towards the blood spirit, each whip fell on the precise position, landed gracefully and perfectly, revealing a sneer, looking proudly at the blood spirit in front of her, as if it was about to fall.

But the blood spirit in front of him did not change in the slightest, but the body trembled slightly, and then looked at the woman indifferently, a roar came from the throat, and the two blood spirits behind the woman seemed to be activated, and the body couldn't help moving, and the sound of bones rubbing could be vaguely heard.

"What is this? There are even bones. Lin Zixuan was puzzled.

And Lin Xinghui's beautiful eyes showed shock, turned her back to Lin Zixuan, her expression was solemn, and she looked at Lin Zixuan, who was half-kneeling at the moment, and said anxiously: "It seems that I have to drag these two guys, you hurry up and find a way, otherwise, we will all have to die here!"

When Lin Zixuan heard this, he was speechless, he originally expected her to take a hand and let him breathe, but now it seems that he has to rely on himself.

Lin Zixuan dispersed the huge blood tiger, the residual blood qi in the air poured into him, the huge blood palm was more rapid after there was no obstacle, Lin Zixuan took an arrow step, bowed down, stood up, quickly formed a seal under his feet, and put out a nine-palace step formation, this chicken rib's short-distance extreme speed, in Lin Zixuan's opinion, is a panacea to dodge the attack, in an instant, the giant palm slapped, cracks appeared on the ground, and gravel flew sideways.

I saw that the blood spirit found that there was no one under the palm of his hand, and he was immediately furious, and the pair of eye sockets in his face were filled with dark blood lines at the moment, and the blood vessels appeared on his face, as if he was fierce and vicious.

Lin Zixuan shouted in a low voice at this moment: "The mystery of the light of the Tianyin Light Fist!!"

The boy sped like lightning, rushed forward, and with lightning speed, threw a punch at the blood spirit.

But the blood spirit looked at the young man lightly, the rich spiritual fluctuations flashed, Lin Zixuan's swift figure slowed down at this moment, his mind roared, the swift punch was wrapped in a dry palm under the young man's gaze, the blood spirit's eyes slowly closed, revealing a gap, that look, incompatible with itself, extremely funny! It's like a provocation, and it's like being disgusted by tiny grasshoppers bouncing in front of you many times.

The young man at this moment, a little helpless, originally wanted to surprise the sneak attack, and then kill with one blow, after all, after the soaking and tempering of the Five Spirits Blood Demon Pool, the purity of his own blood qi is several times that of the same level, but what he thinks is still too simple, maybe the blood qi realm is really vulnerable in front of the blood spirit realm, even if there is a fast speed and strong strength, after all, the qualitative change produced by the accumulation of quantity is like a chasm, which cannot be crossed.

The so-called mystery of light was just made up by the young man to scare this cold-blooded blood spirit, but in front of it, it was useless.

The young man closed his eyes in despair, feeling the bloody palm as sharp as a knife cutting towards him, his mind was a little complicated, his own self-determination caused a big mistake, I am afraid, this place full of opportunities will be the place where he is buried.

The black and white blood species in the young man's sea of knowledge jumped slightly, and the white half flashed with a thousand feet of light, and even the hand that fell from the blood spirit was frozen in the air and could not fall.

And the girl didn't know it, and kept entangled with the two blood spirits, to be precise, constantly dodging the attacks of the blood spirits.

The white light shone in front of the young man's eyes, and the old man in the robe flashed in the sea of knowledge, and the old man with a childish face slowly punched, boxing and wind, fast and slow, methodical, in his mind, the familiar voice sounded again, "I am young and look at the sky, take the light of the sky; Listen to the piano when you are young, and take the sound of the piano ......"

The young man's mind spun wildly, "I have understood the element of light, but the mystery of light has never been understood, but now, I have some preliminary understanding, light, pervasive, all-encompassing, as large as the universe, as small as particles, the light of the morning light, full of vitality, the afterglow of the sunset, the flickering light, even if sometimes the haze is shrouded, the darkness erodes, but the light is still fearless, struggling to tear open the night, let the light reappear in the world, who can see its moment of cowardice?" Perhaps it was my timidity, ignorance, and lack of courage to fight that caused me to realize that the element of light was so fragile in the face of the darkness, and that it had lost its original edge! ”

Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night!!

At this moment, the young man's enlightenment made him invincible, and the light fist hit again, "The mystery of light!" Fearless. ”

The golden light on the fist was dazzling, and the uneven light of thickness ignored everything in front of it, penetrating the scorching palm of the dry hand, and the palm of the hand suddenly burst into flames, and in an instant, the entire arm of the blood spirit turned into a sky full of ashes and floated out.

The boy's straight hand gradually fell weakly as the withered arm dissipated, and the boy half-knelt on the ground, his eyes staring straight ahead.

At this moment, the severed hand of the blood spirit could no longer be recovered, and the two blood spirits who were fighting with Lin Xinghui also suddenly stopped, and the long whip in Lin Xinghui's hand fell to the ground and lay down weakly.

In the distance, there seems to be a dazzling light flashing at the end of the ancient road, looking through the layers of black fog, not far away at the corner of the alley there is a strange figure standing, there is a green tree behind the figure, in the yin wind blowing "boom" swinging leaves, each leaf is green and blue, like a green turquoise, the branches are luxuriant, verdant and dripping.

The young man Dingqing saw that the strange figure was sitting cross-legged in front of the tree like an iron tower, and the girl at this moment looked at the appearance of the figure, and was a little shocked, and shouted in shock: "Physical saint, Lin Zhiyu!!"