Chapter Eighty-Eight: Escape
86_86030Under the moonlight, the two figures continued to fight, the sound of sonic booms was endless, the earth and stones were flying, the smoke and dust were scattered, and all the demon beasts in this place were frightened away from this place, and the two of them distanced.
"Damn!" The black general was aggrieved in his heart, he had a powerful cultivation, but he was forced by Ling Yun to be unable to use it, and even only had a passive defense.
Gradually, the killing machine in the black general's heart continued to skyrocket, and in the end, he didn't want to defend anymore, and was ready to exchange injuries for injuries, take the initiative, and finally kill Ling Yun.
However, Ling Yun obviously wouldn't give him a chance, after all, it seemed that he was fighting with the black general, but in fact, he was caught off guard, and then, he continued to send out powerful attacks, forcing him to defend passively, but this situation didn't last long at all.
Not to mention that the black general is not defending under his anger, but exchanging injuries for injuries, let's just say that Ling Yun's powerful attacks will not last long, as long as Ling Yun's attacks are over, he will definitely fall into a period of exhaustion, and then Ling Yun will only have the share of being slaughtered.
Ling Yun's powerful punch blasted out and hit the black general's chest, but the black general did not defend again, the aura swirled, forming a liquid aura dagger on his right hand, directly killing Ling Yun's abdomen, to break his abdomen, which was the enemy's must be saved. Although Ling Yun's punch was huge, it couldn't kill the black general at all, and the black general's aura big knife, once it cut through Ling Yun's abdomen, he would definitely die.
What a good calculation! Ling Yun didn't show a panicked look, his fist was still brave, ignoring the black general's fatal attack, but on the fist he blasted, a blood-colored flame rose strangely, it was Moro Blood Fire.
A life-and-death crisis emerged, and the black general felt the cold hairs on his chest stand on end, as if something threatened his life.
Without hesitation, the black general's blasted right hand was withdrawn to his chest for defense, and at this moment, Ling Yun's punch fell.
Woohoo!
The blood and fire rose, emitting a strange blood light, without the slightest temperature, but it could cause the qi and blood fluctuations of the whole body, and the blood and fire touched the right hand of the Dao Spirit Qi Knife, such as turning into a defiled flame, and the Spirit Knife that the Spirit Qi turned into was corroded and waited.
Just as the black general realized that something was wrong and was about to make a move, Ling Yun's punch fell on his chest with blood and fire.
Teng!
The blood and fire skyrocketed, directly igniting the qi and blood in the black general's chest, and finally ignited the qi and blood in the whole body at an extremely fast speed, and was knocked back by Ling Yun's punch.
After the qi and blood were ignited by the blood fire of Moro, they continued to disappear, and after a breath, the black general was gone.
However, at this moment, the aura in the sea of black general's qi burst out, forcing out the burning qi and blood, and forcing out the wisps of Moro blood and fire, and the blood and fire burning all over his body disappeared.
A mouthful of blood rushed out of Ling Yun's abdomen, but it was forcibly swallowed by Ling Yun, and the fist-sized Moro blood and fire rushed out, shaking the foundation of his blood body, and there was an extremely powerful backlash, and he was constantly overloaded with the power of his body's qi and blood, so now Ling Yun was not only weak, but also seriously injured.
"Damn, I'm going to break you to pieces!" After the black general calmed down the blood and fire in his body, his eyes shot out a killing intent like substance, and the big sword trembled, rushing into the black general's hands from the fragments of earth and stone not far away.
"Kill!" the black general shouted angrily, jumped forward, and rushed to Ling Yun's body, the big sword slashed down, and the aura that was free from the blade of the sword exuded a sharp aura, and at the same time, the spiritual power was vast, and the grass and trees on the ground turned into powder.
Ling Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pitch-black dead soul mask appeared on his face, wisps of dead qi surrounded him, and a golden rune suddenly appeared on Ling Yun's forehead.
The golden sword rune, the rune is golden throughout, and when it passes through the mask of the dead soul, wisps of dead qi attach to the golden rune, making its power greatly increased, but this is obviously not enough to deal with the scene in front of it.
The big sword was about to fall, and the wisps of sword qi even cut through Ling Yun's clothes, his eyes were as calm as water, without a trace of waves, and the golden sword rune culture sword on his forehead was quietly suspended, and then dozens of golden sword runes rushed out of Ling Yun's forehead, but this was still not enough.
The big sword fell, and a smile appeared on the corner of the black general's mouth, as if he saw the scene where Ling Yun was split in half by the big sword.
However, before it could really be happy, it was shocked by the scene in front of it, only to see that the golden runes covered in front of Ling Yun's forehead actually began to approach at a rapid pace, and finally merged together, turning into a huge golden sword rune.
The runes swayed, wisps of indestructible sharp qi scattered, and the fused runes were full of a foot in size, and after forming in front of the forehead, they directly faced the big sword.
And this is not over, Ling Yun's soul was injected into the dark mask of the dead soul, and suddenly an invisible wave dispersed, as if the dead soul was screaming, affecting the soul of the person.
And the black general naturally didn't expect it, his eyes were dull for a moment, and then he recovered.
Peng!
A loud bang rang out, the aura dispersed, the great sword was knocked away, the black general's hands were numb from the shock, and he paused for a breath under the strange hiss of the Dead Soul Mask, which cost him dearly.
The great sword was knocked away, and the black general's tiger mouth cracked, and drops of blood flowed out. And Ling Yun also disappeared into the dust at this time. His current situation is extremely bad, his body has been eaten by blood and fire, and his soul is exhausted when he fuses the golden sword runes, and now he will not take the opportunity to escape, let alone when.
Although Ling Yun's body was seriously injured, his body was extremely powerful, and he also used the miscellaneous talisman refined by the blood-colored soul, the Light Body Talisman, which could reduce the weight of his body and double the speed of his progress.
Ling Yun rushed to a distance of twenty zhang in front of him, and at this time, the black general was still in the smoke and dust of the mountain rocks.
The black general shouted angrily, the big sword slashed everywhere, and the dust rolled, but there was no Ling Yun's figure, and the spiritual sense probed out, spreading in all directions, but just when he detected Ling Yun's figure, the dead soul mask rushed out a thick dead aura and fell on the black general's spiritual sense.
Yes!
The black general screamed miserably, and the dead air fell on his spiritual consciousness like sulfuric acid, spreading, corroding the spiritual consciousness he exuded, and suddenly felt that his head was spinning, as if his brain marrow had been hit hard, and when he recovered, looking at it, there was no longer Ling Yun's figure.
The black general's face was gloomy, exuding a monstrous murderous aura, rolling up the dust in the sky, his eyes turned, and he turned around and rushed towards the ninety-seventh spirit city.
After rushing out of the black general's spiritual sense detection range, because he didn't know if the black general would chase after him, Ling Yun still didn't stop and continued to run forward.
The moonlight is like water, as if illuminating the way forward for him, Lingyun's soul poked out, swept to the range of thirty zhang around his body, avoiding the demon beast, although the demon beast is very weak, but if the demon beast is killed, it will inevitably leave traces of fighting, once the black general chases, it will become a sign to guide him