Facing the amazing ghost old man at this time, Lin Chen's face was also solemn, and the slender black knife in his hand had runes shining, like flowers, blooming on the black blade.

Martial artists in the Body Refining Realm could not practice the art of controlling the sky, but Lin Chen could also stay in the air with the power of the black sword.

"Suffer death!" shouted the old ghost.

In this short period of time, the Nine Yin Flame that was originally burning in his calf had now reached his knees.

Obviously, this kind of forcible promotion will not last long.

The ghost elder stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge ghost claw appeared. The three fingers are distinct, five zhang high, and the whole body is pitch black, with a thick ghost aura.

This huge ghost claw grabbed Lin Chen, and where it passed, a whining ghost crying wolf howl sounded in the air, and the ghost and murderous aura diffused, covering the sky.

"He should be the ghost elder among the Southern Star Elders, this person is good at the art of ghosts and gods, and his methods are unpredictable and elusive. The crowd of onlookers had already withdrawn a long distance, lest they be affected, but there were still a few people standing not far away, watching the battle.

Whether it was Lin Chen and the others, or the Elders of the Stars, their attainments in the Body Refining Realm had reached the Perfection Realm, and the duel between them was extremely fierce. For the martial artists of the Body Refining Realm, this battle is hard to come by, and they can gain a lot from it.

"Who is that young man, who is so good that he can compete with the Elder of the Stars. "Someone's words are full of envy.

Lin Chen in the field looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was invincible in this body refining realm, so he must be the core disciple of a certain clan, or a disciple of a powerful sect.

The man thought so in his heart. In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so, most of the people watching at the moment have this idea in their hearts.

But there are only a few people who really know the details of Lin Chen. Among them were the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who were watching the battle.

These Liuyun Sect disciples were lucky enough to survive in the Po Sa Ling Mountain, and they didn't know the name of 'Lin Wusheng'.

Before entering the Posa Ling Mountain, they had heard that this 'Lin Wusheng' had not known what medicine he had taken recently, but he had risen all the way and defeated the powerful disciples in the outer sect.

However, what they didn't expect was that Lin Chen was so strong that he could compete with Elder Xingzhu in the Body Refining Realm.

The ghost elder's attack was fierce, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Chen's body, wanting to see how he responded.

I saw that the black knife in Lin Chen's hand shook slightly, and the runes on the knife body were turbulent, and a silver bell-like sound sounded suddenly, causing ripples.

The speed of the ripples was very fast, and the pitch-black ghost claws were swept by the ripples, as if they had been immobilized, they stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

The ghost elder was startled at first, but quickly reacted. The true power of the whole body is rolling, and it is almost turned into liquid, and it is blessed on the ghost claws.

"Smack!"

With the infusion of true power, the pitch-black ghost claw struggled violently, and finally shook the shackles of the ripples and grabbed Lin Chen's clothes.

"Die!" The ghost elder's face was full of hideousness, as long as he took one step further, Lin Chen would be torn apart by the ghost claws and split his body.

However, when he saw that Lin Chen's face was always calm, the ghost elder's heart was slightly uneasy. But soon, this uneasiness was put behind him.

The pitch-black ghost claws have fierce screams, ghostly spirits, and even more terrifying killing intent. The ghost old man smiled fiercely, he was about to enjoy the thrill of killing Lin Chen.

"Click!

Suddenly, a broken sound sounded, and the ghost old man felt something, his face stiffened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I saw the pitch-black ghost claw, and two shining runes were imprinted on it. The cracks were centered on the two runes, and they spread to the entire ghost claw in an instant. The sound of shattering just now was the sound of the ghost claws being broken by runes.

Lin Chen's black knife shook, and the runes imprinted on the ghost claws seemed to be being pulled, constantly flashing with light, and the last two runes actually slowly rotated.

The cracked ghost claws that had been beaten before couldn't bear it anymore, and exploded with a 'snap'. And the ghost old man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression withered.

shattered the ghost elder's supernatural killing move, and the two runes surrounded Lin Chen's side, turning drippingly.

The two runes were detached from the black knife. The specific role Lin Chen did not know, but he only understood that the power of this rune was extremely great, and it had the ability to shatter everything.

On top of the black knife, there are still many runes entwined, but with Lin Chen's current realm, he can only summon two.

He still doesn't understand, what is the inheritance supernatural power left by this Posa King, and what is the specific function of these condensed runes?

Lin Chen had too many doubts in his heart, but now was not a good time to think deeply. The ghost elder on the other side languished, but the danger was even worse than before.

The Nine Yin Flame had already burned to his waist, and below his waist, it had already been burned out.

"My time is running out, and this last move, using all my life and true power, will definitely kill you. The ghost old man spoke, but his face calmed down, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his voice.

As his words fell, the Nine Yin Flame on his waist burned even more, and instantly wrapped around his shoulder, only the head had not yet been ignited.

"With my body, sacrifice the Hellfire!" the Ghost Elder said the last sentence, and the Nine Yin Hellfire drowned his head.

The fire was dazzling, and the ghost old man was burned out in an instant, but the Nine Yin Flame did not dissipate, but burned more violently.

With the burning of the Nine Yin Flame, Lin Chen found that the temperature around him was constantly dropping, and soon, there were snowflakes falling in the sky, as if he had entered winter.

A few onlookers not far away were shivering from the cold, and they couldn't bear it anymore and retreated.

Lin Chen also felt a little cool. More and more snowflakes fell from the sky, and they grew bigger and bigger, and finally, they condensed into fist-sized hailstones that fell from above.

Two runes hovered above Lin Chen's head, shattering the hailstones one by one. And the Nine Yin Flame on the opposite side, with the continuous burning, the volume became smaller and smaller.

When the surrounding temperature reached an extreme, the Nine Yin Flame also shrank to the size of a finger, swaying in the cold wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"It's coming. Lin Chen muttered to himself, the black knife in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and the two runes also danced with light.

"Whoosh!"

The cluster of Nine Yin Flame suddenly disappeared in place, extremely fast. But Lin Chen's golden pupils still caught the trajectory at that moment, and the two runes hit forward.

"Smack!"

The two runes collided with the Nine Yin Hellfire, but the scene was calm and terrifying.