Chapter 175: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?
Rumble!
The Shura Holy Sword pointed directly at the night soul, as if it contained a monstrous and amazing power, and the terrifying power of Shura rose to the sky, as if the world was constantly trembling.
In the distance, Chu Xi'er and the three of them were also shocked, it was not that they had never seen Lin Zheng use this Shura Holy Sword, but the power that erupted at that time was obviously not so terrifying.
The Shura Holy Sword carried a monstrous power and shrouded this heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The Shura Holy Sword shook, and then swept out directly, it was like walking on the ground, the sword body rose wildly in the wind, tearing the space, and rushed towards the big knife that came violently.
Rumble!
The Shura Holy Sword and the blood-colored broadsword were crazy and hard in mid-air, and the aura shock wave seemed to turn into a violent storm, continuously sputtering, turning everything around them into nothingness, and even the entire mountain range was affected and collapsed.
Snort.
The monstrous power in the Shura Holy Sword suddenly burst out, and as soon as the blood-colored broadsword came into contact with this monstrous power, it was as if it was about to collapse at a touch, and it quickly burst open.
Lin Zheng's Shura Holy Sword was originally a holy relic, but now with the infusion of that kind of Shura power, it is even more terrifying, and that kind of power is undoubtedly terrifying.
"How is that possible?"
When the night soul saw this scene, his eyes were also full of horror, and he couldn't help but roar, his eyes were full of disbelief, his methods were actually in Lin Zheng's hands, and they collapsed at the touch of a button!
"This damn little brute is so tricky." The Night Soul gritted its teeth, what kind of demon this Lin Zheng was, how could he have such terrifying power.
"Crush me!"
He roared, waved the big knife in his hand, and the surging spiritual power swept out, pouring into the big sword in an endless stream, trying to completely destroy Lin Zheng's offensive by relying on his own advantage at the peak of the Nine Rank Martial Spirit Realm.
Rumble!
In the face of his counterattack, Lin Zheng waved his robe, and a touch appeared in his eyes at this moment, and the Shura Holy Sword suddenly shone brightly, directly aimed at the big sword, and finally slashed down fiercely.
With the slashing of the Shura Holy Sword, the big sword continued to crack, and that kind of power was like a broken bamboo, as if it was tearing apart all things in heaven and earth.
Bang! Bang!
There were more and more cracks on the big sword, and finally with a bang, it completely exploded, and the Shura Holy Sword was undiminished, slashing at the night soul.
"You bastard, how can you be my opponent!"
When the night soul saw the Shura Holy Sword that destroyed his blood-colored broadsword, his face was also a little distorted, his strength at the peak of the nine-stage martial spirit realm, but at this time, he was unable to help Lin Zheng of the eight-stage martial spirit realm, this was simply a great shame!
"Shura Seal!"
As soon as the Night Soul Handprint changed, he shouted loudly, only to see the surging aura converging above his head, turning into a large black seal that was filled with a terrifying aura and exuded a destructive power.
Obviously, this should also be the killer feature of the Night Soul.
Buzzing!
As soon as the black seal appeared, it tore through the air, carrying a devastating power, and collided with the Shura Holy Sword in a crazy way!
Boom!
A piercing loud sound sounded, and the spiritual power shock wave sputtered out, and one of the bodies suddenly shot out, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the ground around it collapsed with a bang.
Poof.
A mouthful of blood splattered out of the Night Soul's mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and he looked at Lin Zheng in front of him, who was just shocked away.
At this time, Lin Zheng was also stained with blood on his body, and there was also a touch of blood in his mouth, which made him look like a killing machine, and his cold eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, which was terrifying.
Lin Zheng didn't care about the blood stains on his body at all, he just stared at the Night Soul, as if he would not give up if he didn't kill the latter.
As long as the Night Spirit isn't dead, he won't stop.
"This bastard!"
The night soul's face was pale, but he couldn't help roaring in his heart, and now Lin Zheng, even he felt a great threat.
However, Lin Zheng ignored his roar, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Night Soul, and then he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the smile in his eyes looked quite murderous.
Swish!
His toes suddenly hit the ground, and his body shot out directly, killing the Night Soul.
"I don't know what to live or die!"
Seeing this, the night soul also roared angrily, and the surging spiritual power roared out, and the killing Lin Zheng was hard to face, and the crazy offensive continued to attack the vital places around the opponent, and the move was fatal, without any mercy from his subordinates.
Both of them were eager to kill each other and then quickly, they didn't pay attention to their injuries at all, dozens of moves, both of them were hit hard by each other, the injuries were not light, Lin Zheng vomited blood, the wound burst from his body, and blood kept gushing out of it.
And the night soul is similar, not to mention the scars on the body, the white bones are clearly visible, and one of the arms was almost broken by Lin Zheng, obviously seriously injured.
At this time, Lin Zheng's battle with the Night Soul was obviously white-hot, and they both wanted to kill the other party.
Chu Xi'er in the distance looked at Lin Zheng and the two of them who were red-eyed, and they also felt a little numb in their scalps, and their hearts were all nervous, for fear that Lin Zheng would be defeated in one move.
But fortunately, Lin Zheng relied on the power of Shura, but it was not a big problem, and the night soul was a little embarrassed by Lin Zheng.
Of course, in the face of Lin Zheng's stormy and amazing attack, if the Night Soul hadn't relied on the strength of the peak of the Ninth Rank Martial Spirit Realm, I am afraid that it would have been beaten into a dead dog long ago.
But even so, he looked a little embarrassed.
However, even if he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine-Rank Martial Spirit Realm, instead of injuring Lin Zheng, he was seriously injured by Lin Zheng, which shows that Lin Zheng today brings him a lot of danger......
Boom!
In front of that, the two figures fought viciously, and then they were both shocked out by the opponent's attack, and when the night soul fell to the ground, he vomited blood again.
He looked down at the dozens of wounds on his body, the pain was incomparable, making him cry bitterly, and his body trembled violently, and in his eyes, there was no longer the arrogance he had before, but more solemnity.
Swish!
However, just when the solemnity began to appear in his eyes, the red-eyed Lin Zheng had already shot desperately again, and the rather terrifying offensive continued to attack the vital points of the night soul.
The Night Soul wanted to resist, but it was powerless, and, to a certain extent, in this battle, Lin Zheng now has the dominant power and the upper hand.
"Boy, I'm fighting with you!"
The dark night soul was furious, and he was originally sure to win, but now he was beaten like a dead dog by Lin Zheng, which made him a little unacceptable, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty, brandished the blood-colored big knife in his hand, and slashed down at Lin Zheng's throat mercilessly.
However, for such a merciless attack of him, Lin Zheng still did not dodge, only to see that with a flick of his long sleeves, the Shura Holy Sword resisted the big sword, and then he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and instantly deceived the night soul.
The night soul looked at Lin Zheng, who was deceiving, and when he saw the crazy killing intent in the latter's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.
Facing Lin Zheng, who was killing frantically, the Night Soul was already shocked.
"Huh!"
Lin Zheng clenched his fists, and his power burst out, and a punch blasted out, unceremoniously blasting towards the Night Soul.
The Night Soul was shocked and hurriedly resisted.
Lin Zheng's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and the majestic spiritual power in his body was poured into his fist at this moment, only to see that his fist also swelled suddenly, and even had a terrifying aura emanating from it.
At that moment, the Night Soul was also so frightened that the souls of the dead were all scared, and before he could react, Lin Zheng's punch had already torn through his resistance, and finally hit his body hard.
The screams sounded, and Lin Zheng's fist, which was like a heavy weapon, directly smashed several of his ribs, and the power did not diminish at all, and it slapped on the head of the night soul again.
Laugh at!
A cracking sound rang out, and streaks of blood splattered from the Night Soul's head.
The night soul's head blossomed, his head broke and blood flowed, his eyes were full of fear, and he stared at Lin Zheng unwillingly, and finally fell to the ground with his back to the sky.
Obviously, Lin Zheng's punch had already shattered the head of the Night Soul.
"I said a long time ago, it's not necessarily who killed the deer, you should believe it now." Lin Zheng smiled at the dying night soul and said slowly.
"The pit you dug ends up burying yourself......"
The Night Soul's eyes widened in anger, and finally its body went limp, and its vitality was completely cut off.
Swish! Swish!
The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and Chu Xi'er and the three of them flashed from a distance, and when they saw the dark night soul that was cut off from life and Lin Zheng, who was covered in blood, they were all shocked.
This Lin Zheng really killed the Night Soul completely......
That's a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine-Rank Martial Spirit Realm!
"Lin Zheng, are you okay?" Chu Xi'er walked to Lin Zheng's side, wiped the blood on the latter's body, and asked distressedly.
"Okay."
Lin Zheng reluctantly smiled.
When Chu Xi'er and the three of them heard this, they were also relieved, and then they planned to rush back to the Fengyun Holy Land immediately and leave this place of right and wrong.
However, just as they were about to leave, a sneer suddenly came into their ears, which surprised them.
"It's a pity that the Night Spirit died like this, but it's too much to take it for granted that you killed him and wanted to leave alive, right?"
Chu Xi'er and the others looked up, only to see that not far away, a gray-shirted man wearing a cloak was firmly locking them.
Although the gray-shirted man has not yet made a move, judging from the aura around him, his strength is still above that of the Night Soul.
And this person is the second place on the list of Fengyun Holy Land, the ink and gold hook of Shura Palace.