Chapter 162: Fighting the Cold Yin Cultivating Snake

"If you want Yuanzhu, just tell me the path out of here, otherwise, I don't mind ruining this tattered bead," Lin Jingyu clenched his sword, the sword light was swallowed, and if he didn't say it, I would be angry and ruin Yuanzhu's momentum. ∷,

"Destroy my ancestor Yuanzhu?!"

"Ahh

The Cold Yin Cultivator Snake laughed angrily, the sound shook the void, and the terrifying demonic power surged, and the air around him was imprisoned, and ten thousand cold light ice arrows appeared.

"Bang!"

The huge explosion sound rolled and echoed in the ancient hall, and the aftermath continued, the snake cultivator twisted his thick body, and ten thousand ice arrows exploded at the same time, his triangular eyes revealed a fierce light, and an extremely thick murderous aura suddenly spread in the square.

"Hmph! Yuan Zhu is the ancestor's essence, qi, and divine condensation, with the pitiful strength of your human race Jindan Realm, you also try to destroy it?"

"Don't be ashamed, you're ruined!" the snake roared, like a mad demon, and had not yet recovered from the fact that the bones of the ancestors had disappeared.

"You force me!"

Clay people will be angry, let alone people, Lin Jingyu has a hand in his hand, the sword draws a circle in the void, when the tip of the sword is pointed down, he holds the hilt of the sword with one hand, and at the same time releases the Yuan Zhu with his left hand, and lets it fall freely, the whole body of the Yi Yan Sword is bright, and a heavy breath like Shenyue swept through, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Yuan Zhu!

"Zheng!"

Mars splashed in all directions, erupted in monstrous light, extremely gorgeous, the sound of gold and iron intersecting, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a stroke of the void, Lin Jingyu was shocked back with a sword, and the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and the Yuan Zhu on the ground was undamaged, it was really as the cold yin cultivator snake said, it was difficult to damage.

"How daring! move my ancestor Yuanzhu, for disrespect, you die!"

The body of the cold yin snake swayed, and the body of more than ten zhang long floated in the air, covered with black light, and the eyes were cold and cold, with an indescribable ferocity, turning into a snake-shaped war spear and stabbing wildly.

This momentum is indescribable, and it is not human!

"Can't let him get the Yuan Zhu!" Lin Jingyu shouted, not retreating because the opponent was an ancient relic, and his strength was in the Demon Pill Realm, he was fearless, he dived extremely quickly, and the sword in his hand slashed upward, wanting to repel the cultivator.

This is not conceit, nor arrogance, but the fearlessness of the strong, who will not give up the fight because the opponent is strong, which is about life, but also about the heart.

The sword rang loudly, and when it was struck, the stamina was long, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be an avalanche of thousands of mountains in the void, and the divine power was overwhelming, and the breath of no one filled the square.

"Shhh

The Cold Yin Cultivator suddenly stopped his body moving forward, he opened his bloody mouth, and a stream of black gas erupted from his mouth, and it suddenly enveloped the front.

Silently, as if the end was coming, where the black gas passed, the void was condensed, and even the invincible power of the Yi Yan Sword was frozen by this cold force, and it did not show the divine power it should have.

"Yuanzhu is back!"

The long tail of the cold yin cultivator swept and rolled towards the location where the Yuan Zhu was, but it pounced into the air, which was empty and lost the Yuan Zhu.

"Damn!

The cold yin cultivator snake was furious, with a long tail like a spear, stirring forward, not caring at all about the Yiyan sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, it was very domineering, and pushed the opponent sideways.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Lin Jingyu did not dodge, his body was in the air, holding the Yiqi, splitting, slashing, blocking, and horizontal, and regretting the power of the relics.

This is a duel at the peak of the young king, the bloodline of the cold yin snake is extraordinary, inherited from the ancient invincible race, there is an innate sense of superiority that can sweep the world, and Lin Jingyu is a newborn calf, has not tasted defeat, plus extraordinary talent, a body of strength, between the same level, not to mention being able to dominate the world, but it is definitely enough to be in the forefront.

Therefore, when the two strong fight, only one can stand, and the loser can only prostrate on the ground.

"The rain sword trick, the wind and rain are like a rock!"

"Hmph, no matter what trick you have, I am invincible in snake cultivation!"

A person and a snake are using their strongest magical powers, in this decisive battle, one to maintain the inviolable power of the race, one to get rid of the predicament, vowing to go to a broader world, into the world experience, this is the duel of two invincible beliefs, is the heart of the strongest of each other, in short, this is a wonderful dragon fight.

"Boom!"

The sword collided with the snake tail of the cultivator, and the strange cold artistic conception spread, freezing the Yi Qi in the void and going up along the trend.

"Ahh

Lin Jingyu roared, the strength of his whole body surged, and he burst out of his strongest might, and for a while, the Yiqi Sword Divine Light won a great victory, becoming dazzling, shattering the shroud of the cold artistic conception in one fell swoop, and then threw a punch, and the spiritual power of the fist was entangled, like a meteorite falling, extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

The two flew upside down at the same time, and no one took advantage of this fight, and they were not equal.

"Hand over the Yuan Zhu and leave your whole corpse!" The cold yin cultivator insisted on not giving up, not giving up on Lin Jingyu's life, his tone was cold and cold, which made people feel like they were falling into the nine glooms.

"The strength is nothing more than this, if you want to kill me, you can't do it, point out the path to leave, and I will return Yuanzhu from the pawn!" Lin Jingyu was not afraid of the threat, and with a wave of his sword, he pointed at the huge head of the snake.

Only by showing the strength of the other party can he get rid of the situation of not being able to be independent, and can he weigh the consequences of a desperate fight, Lin Jingyu firmly believes that this is the case, and does not think that his concessions will be exchanged for compromise, so he must show strength.

"Ignorance, if it weren't for the sword in your hand, killing you would be like blowing ashes!" The thick body of the cold yin cultivator snake was afraid of hitting the ground, and his eyes showed deep disdain.

"As you said, the sword is in my hand, what can you do to me?" Lin Jingyu snorted coldly, and kicked his feet violently in the square, turning into a sword light, and directly taking the cold yin cultivator.

"Do you really have to rely on the divine soldiers?

"O ancient soldiers of the ancestors, the purest bloodline sacrifice of future generations, please wake up and use it for me!"

The cold yin cultivates the snake like crazy, leading the neck to roar to the sky, and the boundless demonic power of the whole body surges, straight to the sky, and in an instant, the air of the ancient hall suddenly dimmed, heavy, as if the sky is falling, bursts of snowflakes are falling, and the sky is flying.

Bathed in the snowflakes in the cold shade of the snake, the whole body exudes a misty light, at this moment, he no longer looks hideous, his eyes are full of piety and sincerity, like a very faithful believer, a drop of blood flew out of his eyebrows, strange red, like a dancing divine fire, the light is vigorous, burning.

However, Lin Jingyu could feel that this piece of heaven and earth was even colder, and even his sword hand was trembling, covered with a layer of frost.

"Is this the power of the bloodline of ancient times? It's unimaginable, it's completely an earth-shattering technique!"

"Go!"

That ball of essence blood, like a rainbow, flew towards the towering sea fork standing in the center of the square.

"Boom!"

After the sea fork absorbed the essence blood, it bloomed with a thousand feet of blue light, and countless blue, flowing metallic runes floated out of the square, densely packed, crowded the entire sky, they rotated, the light was endless, magnificent and vast, this picture was extremely shocking, fascinating.

"Rumble"

The sea fork that stood for eternity trembled, it shimmered, and at the same time, the blue runes that crowded the sky, like a stream gathering in the sea, rushed like a frenzied tide, coming towards the sea fork, and submerged into the fork.

"Zheng!"

The sea fork rises from the sky, and the whole body is surrounded by ten thousand divine lights, as if it is the divine chain of order that wraps it around, and that sound is like a domineering declaration, declaring that it is dominating the world!

A figure crossed the sky, grasping the sea fork that had shrunk to the size of a zhang, this figure was extraordinary, wearing a black and gold helmet, slender figure, wearing black armor without a trace of variegation, the black armor was faint, as if it was condensed by cold ice, like a waterfall with long hair to the waist, was tied behind him, standing in the void, like a god, with an awe-inspiring majesty.

"Are you a cold yin snake cultivator?" Lin Jingyu was surprised, the vicious snake cultivator turned into a human form, and it was actually such a posture.

"Nonsense, hand over the Yuan Bead and get ready to enjoy death!" "Xiu Snake turned the sea fork with both hands, condescendingly, and smashed down like a meteorite in the nine heavens, the divine light surged, and the murderous aura was boundless.

"Don't you want to rely on the power of weapons? Then I'll let you experience the supreme divine weapon to the extreme, and the thrill of death brought to you!"

"Enjoy, ant!"

The sea fork swirled in the hands of the cultivator, like a tornado that could destroy everything, wrapped around the terrifying momentum, turning into the shadow of a giant snake, enveloping it with extremely violent speed and power.

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely solemn, and he shook the Yiqi Sword in his hand vigorously, "Can I block this blow?" he asked himself in his heart.

"No, how can I have any doubts about the sword in my hand, the sword is me, I am the sword, this blow, we take it!"

Lin Jingyu closed his eyes, held the sword in the dantian with his right hand, and held the sword with two fingers in his left hand.

"Fight!"

At this moment, they were like two young gods, bathed in light all over their bodies, starting the most vivid battle in the realm of cultivation today, and the brilliance bloomed, submerging their figures.

"You can fight with me to this point, you are proud enough, and if you have another move, you will be defeated!"

"Defeat!"

The young man who cultivated the snake shouted coldly, and the hair that was tied up was like a waterfall and raised, he held the sea fork, his divine power was surging, and the invincible momentum swept away, stabbing at Lin Jingyu's chest, this blow was full of strength, if the Jindan Realm could block it, it would definitely be regarded as a miracle.

"Ahh

The sword was in the air, his hands were holding, Lin Jingyu's whole body was like purple gold, and the power in the thirteen thousand points in his body was urged, this blow, he had to block it, otherwise, his life would be threatened

"Boom!"

It was an imaginary collision, although it was not equal, the light of the riot flooded the center of the exchange, the air in the square boiled, the divine light burst out, and the scene was chaotic to the extreme.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flew out upside down, very embarrassed, and smashed on the stone steps of the ancient hall, the weak body, after a period of convulsions, ups and downs, followed by the sound of broken bones and the surge of blood, very miserable, the person who fell to the ground was Lin Jingyu.

In the sky, the majestic figure in black armor fell, holding the sea fork in one hand, and the whole body bloomed in the snowflakes flying in the sky.

"Mole ants are ants after all, do you still have the strength to stand up?" Defeating Lin Jingyu, he was light and light, he didn't care, he was very casual, in his opinion, the ending was like this, this is the pride from the invincible bloodline.

"Hand over Yuanzhu and leave your whole corpse!"

The long hair of the snake was flicked back, and he turned around suddenly, and the heavy sea fork shook on the ground, and the earth was like ripples, a fluctuation, but this fluctuation, when it was close to the body of the immortal middle-aged man, directly dissipated into nothingness, and was wiped out by the unfathomable force.

He took a step forward, but it was only one step, and he did not dare to move forward again, as if he was afraid of something.

However, when he found the gray little god ape Qi Tian who was standing in front of the door of the main hall, his face changed greatly, and he even became frightened, and he was not calm all of a sudden, trembling all over, and extremely afraid.