Chapter 54: The Seventh Treasure

There is a saying that it is actually difficult to deserve under the fame, and there is another saying that is diametrically opposed to it called the no-void man under the fame, and it is obvious that the three friends of the year can be classified into the first category, and the ghost king can be classified into the second type.

There is no difference between the upper realm and the lower realm in the realm of heaven and man, but it is divided according to whether or not the tribulation is divided, and then it depends on whether the tribulation is a human tribulation or a heavenly tribulation, or a combination of heaven and human tribulation, but no matter whether it is a tribulation or not, after all, it is still in the same realm, and the ghost king can slaughter three masters of the same realm with his own strength, which is enough to see how good his heavenly and human realm is.

After all, it is the realm of heaven and man who is most likely to step into the realm of leisure.

The ghost king hurried forward, like a phantom, silently, while Xu Lin strode forward, every time his feet landed, the ground seemed to be shaking violently, and in a moment, the distance between the two was less than a hundred zhang.

The two of them stopped in unison, and the ghost king said in a flat tone: "Dadudu, do you know that the one who stands in my way will die?"

Xu Lin smiled casually: "If you can kill me, then I will die if I deserve to die." I have heard that Your Excellency's method of cutting three corpses and pulling out nine insects has just had no chance to see it, and today is just a good time for Xu to open his eyes to see if it is really as the legend says, beheading three corpses and proving the avenue. ”

The ghost king smiled lightly: "People have three corpses, and corpses have three insects, so it is said that there are three corpses and nine insects, and three corpses can be beheaded, which can prove the immortal Dao, this is a rare method of Taoism, but the Taoist Sect is rich and rich, and there is also the method of the Taoist ancestor to gasify and transform the three Qings, so naturally he can't look down on this kind of side door and left Dao, so this method flowed out of the Taoist Sect by chance." The Metropolitan Governor practices martial arts, and has already touched the threshold of the law of human immortals, and has begun to abandon qi and practice the body. ”

Xu Lin pointed to the three heads in the hands of the Ghost King and said with a smile: "Isn't it the death of the one who stands in my way? Why are you so modest? You and I don't have to spend this amount of effort, if you can take my head, just come and get it." ”

The ghost king snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and no longer said half a word of nonsense, a green shirt hunted, his sleeves rolled up, and the three heads in his hands flew up suddenly, and dark blue flames continued to emerge from the seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on the heads of the three celestial masters melted like spring snow, leaving only three Bai Sensen's skulls.

The ghost king snapped his fingers three times, and the three skulls that were still burning blue like ghost fire suddenly slammed into Xu Lin. Xu Lin clenched his fists, and then swung his fist.

With a bang, the two skeletons were shattered by Xu Lin's two punches, and exploded into sky-blue sparks, and in the sparks, there were hideous-looking geistes coiled.

This kind of yin soul refined from the soul of a living person is the most yin poison, if it is invaded into the body, it is like a bone appendage, it is extremely difficult to eliminate, but with Xu Lin's cultivation of half martial arts and half human immortals, these yin souls cannot enter within three feet of his body at all, and they can be dissipated and invisible simply with their fist strength.

After the two skeletons were blown up, there was still the last one left, but he took the opportunity to get close to Xu Lin and bit on Xu Lin's shoulder armor.

In an instant, the blue flame flourished, spreading along the skeleton towards Xu Lin's body.

A look of disgust flashed on Xu Lin's face, and he said coldly: "Carving insect skills." ”

An invisible vitality rose from Xu Lin's body, isolating the blue flames, and then stretched out an arm, five fingers like hooks, clasped the skull that bit on his body, and pinched it into pieces.

The next moment, Xu Lin stepped heavily on the ground, the ground shook, and the ground under his feet was shattered.

Xu Lin, who was dressed in Xuanjia, began to run wildly on the ground, swept up the whistling wind, and the distance of a hundred zhang flashed, and the sound was also coming, Xu Lin's fist smashed into the green shirt.

It is bound to urge the mountains, and during the decisive battle on the grassland, Xiao Yu was punched by Xu Lin into the ground for more than ten zhang.

The ghost king's face was expressionless, and he let the fierce wind smash down, and a small seal flew up in his hand, meeting Xu Lin's punch.

There was a bang, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

The ground under his feet was broken layer by layer, and the soil flew, and a large pit with a radius of ten zhang appeared.

The ghost king was indifferent to his Yan Luo seal being knocked away by Xu Lin's punch, and shook his body, and the two ghost kings "walked out" from his body

Among them, the grim-looking ghost king dragged a black iron cable in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the iron rope instantly turned into more than a hundred, like a black evil dragon, drawing a huge arc in mid-air, and falling towards Xu Lin's head.

On the other side, the kind-looking ghost king had no Yama seal, so he could only hold the mourning stick with both hands and sweep Xu Lin's waist with a stick.

Xu Lin stretched out his left palm, facing the iron rope that fell with the momentum of thunder, grabbed it with one hand, and stretched out his right palm on the other, his palm against the mourning stick, and his body sank down suddenly.

Xu Lin pulled the iron rope with his backhand, and the ghost king with a gloomy face naturally couldn't resist the huge force of Xu Lin's half of the immortals, and was dragged up alive, and then Xu Lin threw the iron rope again and smashed it into the ground.

The iron lock fell, sending up a layer of smoke and dust in the shape of a wall.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Lin's right hand repeated the old trick and threw the kind-looking ghost king out as well.

And in the gap of Fang Cai, the judge's pen in the hand of the ghost king himself kept writing and drawing something in the void, and the last stroke was completed, and seven bright red dead characters appeared, which was daunting.

The old man with the plum character in the three friends of the old Han was caught off guard, but he blocked the five dead words with his sword, and was beaten into his body by the other two dead words, and died on the spot.

Xu Lin's face was even more disgusting, and he said coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost." ”

At this moment, Xu Lin and the Ghost King were only more than ten zhang away, and with one arm raised, he threw a punch in the air.

The seven dead words beside the ghost king are connected in a line.

Another bang.

Seven blood-red dead words shattered, and Xu Lin punched like a torrent of rolling iron horses, driving straight in.

The ghost king himself was punched in the chest by Xu Lin, his feet sank deep into the ground, like a plough in the field, and he slid backwards for a full three hundred zhang, and the breeze blew through, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a deep ravine three hundred zhang long.

The ghost king stretched out his pale and slender five fingers and covered his mouth, wisps of bright red overflowing from between his fingers.

He cultivates the way of ghosts and immortals, emphasizing the soul and ignoring the physique, and naturally cannot be compared with Xu Lin, a half-human immortal, in terms of physique, and the human immortal has a horizontal physique, strong qi and blood, and firmly locks the divine soul in the physique, and is immune to the attack of the vast majority of divine souls, so in the realm of freedom, the ghost immortal has a great disadvantage against the human immortal.

If Xu Lin faces the three friends of the year, eighty percent will be trapped by the three talents of the three friends of the year, and fall into a bitter battle, and the three friends of the year and the cold face the ghost king, with the strangeness of the ghost fairy, the three of them were easily slaughtered by the ghost king, but the ghost king faced Xu Lin, who shot uprightly, but was restrained by Xu Lin to death.

The ghost king looked down at the bright red palm of his hand, slowly stood up straight, stretched out his hand, and the two ghost kings flew back, merging with the deity. The six magic weapons that were knocked away by Xu Lin were also pulled back by the Ghost King's Qi Machine.

Mourning sticks, soul locks, regent flags, judges' pens, books of life and death, and Yama seals.

There is also a green-shirted ghost king who has not made a move, with a hint of inexplicable smile on his pale face, stretching out a finger, flicking it lightly, and saying flatly: "Beast." ”

The mourning stick flew up, standing still in the air.

The ghost king flicked his fingers again, "Hungry ghosts, hell." ”

The Regent Banner and Soul Binding Lock flew into the air, forming a semicircle with the previous mourning stick.

"Shura, the earth, the heavens. ”

The other three treasures also fly up, just to form a full circle.

The six magic weapons began to rotate in this circular trajectory, and in a moment, they condensed into a light wheel, suspended beside the Ghost King.

The Ghost King once again regained his calm demeanor as a talented grandmaster, and smiled at Xu Lin and said, "This is my seventh treasure, the six realms of reincarnation, what do the Metropolitan Governors think?"

Xu Lin was silent, his body was full of energy, and the Xuanjia armor leaves on his body sounded.

The next moment, the Xuan Armor on Xu Lin's body scattered and flew in all directions, and then recombined in the air and turned into a long knife.

In terms of Xu Lin's physical cultivation, there is not much difference between wearing armor and not wearing armor, and the reason why Xuanjia is on his body all day long is mostly because of habit.

Xu Lin stretched out his hand to hold the long knife, and Xu Lin, who was already tall, was even more arrogant, showing his domineering appearance.

It is not easy to make Xu Lin remove his armor, and it is even more difficult to let him hold the knife.