Chapter 157: The Power of Counter-Devouring
On the main hall of Dragon City, Meng Yunpeng, the sect master of the Yijian Sect, and the battle with the Dragon King Xia Zhengyang finally came to an end, and both sides just looked embarrassed on the outside, especially Xia Zhengyang, who had at least twenty sword wounds all over his body, which was also the reason why Meng Yunpeng was known as the strongest attack among the six-turn emperor-level powerhouses in Beiling, otherwise with Xia Zhengyang's defensive martial arts, the six-turn martial emperor who could hurt him to such an extent could not be said to be no, but at least it was very rare.
However, although Xia Zhengyang seems to be in a bad physical condition, he is still in good spirits, and his fighting spirit is rising, obviously the two sides do not plan to take out the hole cards at the bottom of the box, otherwise not to mention that one of them must die on the spot, but the result will never be so optimistic.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand, sixth-turn martial artists are already rare, and at their level, if it is not for the bitterness and hatred, they will never fight with their lives, and it is enough to compete with each other.
"Hahaha, Xia Zhengyang, the power fluctuation that came from the gate of your Dragon City just now, you must have felt it too!"
Meng Yunpeng's eyes flashed with a hint of banter, which is why he took the initiative to withdraw from the standing circle and end this fight.
"Hmph, the Dragon City Exchange Meeting will naturally attract some six-turn masters to come, maybe someone will see that Lin Kuo, the thief of your Yijian Sect, is not pleasing to the eye, and help me Longcheng solve him, the power fluctuation just now is obviously from the hands of the six-turn martial emperor. ”
Meng Yunpeng showed a hint of pity when he heard this, and asked seemingly a little out of place: "Do you know why I don't hesitate to turn my face with your Dragon City, but also protect Lin Kuo, the fourth-turn martial artist?"
Xia Zhengyang frowned, instinctively sensing that something was wrong, his eyes stared at Meng Yunpeng, although he didn't speak, in fact, he had already vaguely guessed why the other party had such a question.
"The power fluctuation that came just now is not weaker than that of the sixth-turn powerhouse, it is from Lin Kuo's hand, Xia Zhengyang, although I don't know why you have to take Lin Kuo's life, but this time, you really caused a lot of trouble!"
Meng Yunpeng did not hide the sarcasm at all, in fact, even Meng Yunpeng himself was secretly surprised, he thought that Lin Kuo could have the combat power of a martial artist in the middle of the fifth turn with the cultivation of the late stage of the fourth turn, but when he noticed the terrifying power fluctuation before, he knew that this disciple of his sect was hidden deeper than he imagined!
"Lin Kuo, hahaha, Meng Yunpeng, you don't put gold on the faces of your own sect disciples, a martial artist who is less than five turns, can actually catch up with the sixth-turn martial emperor in terms of combat power? And it is far from being comparable to the early stage of the sixth turn?
Meng Yunpeng shook his head: "There is no need to argue about this question, I believe that someone will come to you soon to report, but now Lin Kuo should have rushed out of Dragon City, I have a hunch that it won't be long before he swaggers back into your Dragon City!"
"Alas, now that your Dragon City has become a mess, it seems that this year's exchange meeting has been postponed!"
At the same time as Meng Yunpeng's words fell, his figure also disappeared into the main hall of Dragon City, leaving only Xia Zhengyang with an uncertain face.
Not long after Meng Yunpeng left, a Dragon City disciple rushed into the main hall in a hurry, and before he could stop, the voice came: "Dragon King, it's not good, it's not good, Lin Kuo is ...... He's escaped from Dragon City!"
"What!" Xia Zhengyang's eyes like copper bells glared, and he roared angrily: "I have hundreds of fourth-turn martial artists in Dragon City, and there are dozens of fifth-turn martial artists, plus the five-element city protection formation, so he actually let him escape?"
Xia Zhengyang's rising momentum almost tore apart the subordinates of the four transformations in front of him, no wonder Xia Zhengyang was so excited at this time, he was jumped by a four-turn martial artist who stirred up Dragon City, but as a result, such a huge force could not even keep people, wouldn't Dragon City become the laughing stock of the entire Beiling in the future?
"The Dragon King is angry, it's not that our Dragon City Martial Artists are useless, it's really that Lin Kuo's methods are too terrifying, he actually killed more than 130 of my Dragon City Fourth Turn Martial Artists with the power of one person, and killed more than 20 people of the Fifth Turn Martial Artists, and even the old woman next to the Holy Maiden of Wushuang City seems to have suffered a loss in Lin Kuo's hands!"
Hearing this, Xia Zhengyang was almost vomited blood, killing more than 150 people in the fourth and fifth turn martial arts, this is nearly one-third of the power of Dragon City, even if the sixth turn martial emperor launched a madness, he can't do this!
After Xia Zhengyang was angry for a long time, he gradually calmed down, his brows were deeply wrinkled into a pimple, and his face was cloudy, as if he was thinking about some pros and cons.
Finally, Xia Zhengyang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "The order goes down, the Dragon City Exchange Meeting will be postponed for half a year, during which I will mobilize the six adult manpower of Longcheng, be sure to get rid of that Lin Kuo, and let the people who chase and kill Lin Kuo bite him, and they must not lose his whereabouts!"
After Xia Zhengyang finished speaking, seeing that his subordinates were still stunned in place, he couldn't help but be furious for a while, raised his arm and waved it in the air, and with a snap, he fanned out several teeth of the subordinate who had been reported.
"Bastard, don't you let me get out, why don't you wait for me to send you away personally?"
"Uh, yes, my subordinates will get out, but the Dragon King, the speed of Lin Kuo is too fast, and the people have already lost their ......."
Xia Zhengyang almost didn't mention it in one breath and was fainted, "Lin Kuo, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, no matter what price I Xia Zhengyang pays, I will find you out!"
Xia Zhengyang's roar came from the main hall of the Dragon City, and in just an instant, it had already spread throughout most of the Dragon City.
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Lin Kuo ran wildly all the way in the direction of Xinbei Snow Mountain, due to the opening of the sixth gate of the Eight Gates Secret Realm, even with the martial arts Stacking Shadow temporarily broke through from the realm of the Seven Shadow Master to the realm of the Nine Shadow Grandmaster, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to shake off the pursuit of the Dragon City Martial Master in an instant, and even the old woman surnamed Sun of the Sixth Turn also threw it away without a trace within a few breaths.
However, as the distance from Xinbei Snow Mountain got closer and closer, Lin Kuo's speed was gradually slowing down, and there were originally nine afterimages behind him, but at this time there were only eight left, once it slid into seven afterimages, it also meant that the opening time of the Eight Secret Realms was over.
Although he had temporarily escaped the pursuit of the Dragon City Martial Artists, Lin Kuo had a hard time, and no one knew better than him how bad his body was at the moment, and all his body functions were rapidly being lost.
Opening the sixth gate of the Eight Secret Realms put Lin Kuo's body in an overloaded state, and the massive amount of flesh and bone essence that he had absorbed before was like a splint on the bone, although the bones were shattered, it could barely support it, but now the splint turned into this flesh and bone essence was disappearing, and when it completely disappeared, Lin Kuo's body would probably turn into a puddle of mud in an instant.
Finally, when Lin Kuo arrived at the foot of Xinbei Snow Mountain, the eighth afterimage behind him was only a faint layer, the muscles of his body were torn inch by inch, and his bones were full of cracks again and again, but he was nourished and restored by the flesh and bone essence contained in his body in an instant.
Lin Kuo could truly sense that the flesh and bone essence of his whole body was rapidly draining, even to the point that it was about to be lost.
Lin Kuo knew in his heart that his body was now on the verge of collapse, and when the flesh and bone essence was completely exhausted, if he hadn't been able to resist the backlash brought by opening the Eight Gates Secret Realm, then even if the Great Luo Immortal descended to earth, he might not be able to get back his little life.
"Now the only hope is in the hands of the unknown source!"
Lin Kuo stopped, his expression was a little nervous, the big hand of unknown origin he was counting on was naturally the severed hand brought back from the Burial Sword Valley.
After bringing this giant hand out in the Burial Sword Valley before, Lin Kuo had never devoured its flesh and bone essence again, after all, he was in the Yi Sword Sect, which was full of masters, if this giant hand exuded some terrifying aura, it would inevitably not be noticed, and it was precisely because of this that even Lin Kuo himself couldn't figure out how much flesh and bone essence was contained in this giant hand of unknown origin.
Taking out the purple exquisite storage bag, Lin Kuo's heart moved, and the severed hand as big as a house had already appeared in front of him.
That's right, Lin Kuo was planning to replenish himself by absorbing the flesh and bone essence of this giant hand, and resist the backlash from the body.
However, Lin Kuo didn't have much hope in his heart, although this giant hand was extremely huge, but in Lin Kuo's past, no matter how huge it was, how could it be compared to the flesh and bone essence of hundreds of fourth- and fifth-turn martial artists?
The power of flesh and bones that was originally devoured before, in the face of the power of the backlash that had begun to rage, was like a mud cow entering the sea, unless there were so many martial artists for themselves to devour, it would be difficult to completely avoid this catastrophe!
Lin Kuo couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he could only try.
Lin Kuo calmed down his troubled mind, and then began to operate the Qi Observation Technique, and as soon as the chaotic third eye at the center of his eyebrows appeared, he immediately began to absorb the power of the aura of Xinbei Snow Mountain.
Being at the foot of the Xinbei Snow Mountain, absorbing the power of the aura here, the effect is by no means comparable to that outside the Dragon City at that time, if you describe it, at that time outside the Dragon City, the power of the aura was like a drop of water squeezing into Lin Kuo's mouth, but now, it is like using a bucket to pour into Lin Kuo's mouth.
This discovery made Lin Kuo happy in his heart, absorbing the power of the aura can not only restore the Yuan Force and accelerate the refining of the Dao Pattern, but also has a miraculous effect on repairing body injuries, and what Lin Kuo lacks most now is to accelerate the recovery of flesh and bone essence in order to resist that strong backlash.
Lin Kuo only paid a little attention to the process of absorbing the power of the aura after observing the qi technique, then turned his mind to the giant hand in front of him, and shook the two hands without hesitation.
Lin Kuo's Yuan Force reserves were still at their peak, but at this time, they were not stingy through the two natal dao patterns of attacking the doubling Dao pattern and the blood worm bone fang, which were gathered in his hands, and suddenly an indescribable behemoth flesh and bone essence was transmitted into his body through Lin Kuo's hands.