Chapter 116: Life and Death
"Impossible!"
Yin Jiuming looked at the silver sword pattern on Jiang Lin's forehead, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Jiang Lin's cultivation of the True Qi Realm and the control of the spirit weapon had already made him extremely shocked.
At this time, the spirit pattern vision that can only be possessed by the power of the Flying Spirit Realm was revealed, and it completely broke the cognition of Yin Jiu Ming.
"Your spirit weapon forbidden technique actually has such great power, which directly allows you to improve to a great realm?"
"Or do you have an incredible secret hidden in you?!"
Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Yin Jiu Ming looked at Jiang Lin and the Burning Blood Sword again, and the ghostly light in his eyes shone brightly.
"Kill this person, you must kill this person!"
"Not only do you want to take down this spiritual sword, but you also want to search his soul and find out what secrets he has!"
Yin Jiu Ying couldn't imagine how powerful he would be if he obtained such a secret that could directly raise him to a great realm.
Swish!
Yin Jiu Ying stepped into the void, and the black qi in his body surged wildly, confronting Jiang Lin from afar.
"Let's fight!"
In the sky, Jiang Lin and Yin Jiu Shen moved almost at the same time.
One burned sword qi, shrouded in terrifying silver sword light, and one true qi boiled, forming a huge black air gun shadow.
One silver and one black, two large clusters, swept across the sky like lightning, and in the next moment, they collided directly together.
The black true qi of the Yin Nine Immortals is the true qi of the Flying Spirit Realm's spiritual liquid-level true qi, which emanates out, fully condensing the power of hundreds of millions of threads of true qi.
Such a powerful true qi can directly cut off the river and step on the mountain peak, and the power is as great as the Wanjun Mountain!
And Jiang Lin stimulated the second prohibition of the Burning Blood Sword, and at the same time burned the sword qi cultivated by the five articles of the sword body, which was even sharper, and his silver sword aura was mixed with the sword qi that cut everything, sweeping the void.
These two are completely different, but they are both terrifying and abnormal air masses, and they directly collide together.
Boom! Boom!
With two large masses as the center, a shocking explosion was set off.
Endless black gas and silver rays stirred out, rendering the entire sky in a silvery black color.
The powerful waves of qi crushed even the tall trees miles away.
And the two people in the center of the air mass, Jiang Lin's skin, were cracked slightly, as if they couldn't withstand the pressure of this sudden increase in powerful sword qi, and their bodies were about to shatter.
If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the five chapters of the sword body and experienced the vein refining stage and the acupoint refining stage, he would even have directly shattered his body when this move was used.
On the other side, the Yin Jiu Yin was no better, the black true qi around his body was cut apart by the silver sword mang, and the true qi was as high as thirty percent, and even in this impact, he was directly cut into nothingness by the sword mang.
Yin Jiu Ying was extremely shocked, the strange qi mass emitted by Jiang Lin was even more powerful than the true qi he had refined in the Flying Spirit Realm!
He even felt a biting chill in the cutting of this true qi, which was a throbbing from the soul.
Almost, let him run away!
However, when he saw Jiang Lin's skin cracking in the slightest, Yin Jiuming's heart also fell.
He looked at Jiang Lin, his eyes staring at black gas, which had an inexplicable meaning.
"No matter what means you use to improve your strength, this is not your own strength after all!"
"So, give me death!"
Yin Jiu Ming let out a loud shout, he stepped out, and once again condensed a huge black spear shadow, stabbing towards Jiang Lin in the void.
"Nine Thunderbolts!"
In this huge black spear shadow, there are even all his marksmanship comprehensions, and this blessing makes the black spear shadow become alive.
Looking at the Yin Nine Darkness more and more ferocious killings one after another, looking at the terrifying gun shadow with surging power and life-like stabbing, and then looking at the slightest flesh mark on his arm.
Jiang Lin's eyes flashed with a hint of determination.
Even if you are crushed to pieces, you have to make this yin and nine hells not good!
Sou!
Jiang Lin was burning the sword qi, and even began to activate the last layer of the prohibition of the Burning Blood Sword, burning divine thoughts!
This burning is the strongest move.
After one move, life and death are decided.
If you lose, you die. Victory, the Burning Blood Sword and Divine Thoughts will also be greatly damaged.
This is the last resort, this is the real crushing of bones, the move that never stops!
At the moment when Jiang Lin burned his divine thoughts, the sword core of the five articles of the sword body hovering in his mind suddenly condensed Jiang Lin's divine thoughts.
At the same time, in Jiang Lin's body, the seven hundred and twenty points of light in the seven hundred and twenty great acupuncture points that had been integrated into the original refining acupoint acupoint suddenly flew out with the burning of the sword qi.
In an instant, the light points merged into the sword pattern on Jiang Lin's forehead.
Jiang Lin's sword pattern evolved into eight sword shapes at once.
Red Light, Blowing Snow, Blue Scales, Cangshuo, Yellow Ming, Zixiao, Giant Kun, Jupeng!
In the end, Jiang Lin's sword pattern suddenly bloomed with endless divine light.
In an instant, Jiang Lin's body even let out a sword roar!
This sword roar made the Yin Jiu Yin Heart pierced by the condensed black spear shadow roar like a fierce drum, as if it had been struck by lightning, and it was stunned in the void.
This sword roar made the Burning Blood Sword tremble slightly, and finally, as soon as the blood was in full bloom, all the spiritual light merged into the silver sword shadow outside Jiang Lin's body.
This sword roar even caused the nine-winged bird that was impacting the realm in the flying beast bag to wake up from the retreat, turn into a colorful streamer, and fly out!
"God. Yin Jiuming felt that his whole body was restrained, and he couldn't move at all, looking at Jiang Lin with the sword patterns on his forehead, his face was like ashes, and he only spit out one word.
"Jiang Lin!" the nine-winged bird screamed, and flew frantically towards Jiang Lin, who was so mutated in the shadow of the sword.
In an instant, Jiang Lin's eyes closed, and he only saw the spirit patterns on his forehead magical, and the silver sword shadow in his body expanded and crushed, and finally, it condensed into a dark blue sword.
This sword made the flying nine-winged bird unable to get close at all, and was even stirred up dozens of feet away.
This sword is even more like a rainbow, directly stabbing out with a little ghostly light.
It's just a little bit of ghostly light, but it directly incinerates the shadow of the gun dozens of zhang long in the Yin Nine Hells, and even pierces the forehead of the Yin Nine Shadows a little, directly smashing the Yin Nine Shadows cultivated in the Flying Spirit Realm, and the flesh body into flying ashes, and even the divine soul is completely turned into ashes.
A sword.
Yin Jiuying, death!
The ghostly light flew back into the dark blue sword, and the dark blue sword merged into the phantom spirit pattern on Jiang Lin's forehead.
Eventually, the spirit pattern faded again.
Jiang Lin, on the other hand, fell directly from the sky, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Jiang Lin!"
On one of the wings of the nine-winged bird, the fiery red light was so bright that it swelled up all over, and finally became more than a zhang long.
As soon as it spread its wings and flew, it picked up the fallen Jiang Lin on its back, and a warm fire gently wrapped Jiang Lin in it.
Then, its eyes looked intently, and as soon as it opened its mouth to swallow, it swallowed the blood-burning sword that had fallen with Jiang Lin into its abdomen.
In the end, the nine-winged bird looked into the distance of the sky, and with a flap of its wings, it turned into a ray of light, and with Jiang Lin, it disappeared from this boundary. (To be continued.) )