Chapter 42: The Ghost Seal Stand (Fourth Update)

The other party's bones flashed with dazzling brilliance.

Han Lin was surprised in his heart, and he could see at a glance that this was a sign of success in refining his body.

Originally, he wanted to taunt a few more words, but before he could open his mouth, he felt two soft noises under his feet.

The other party is worthy of being a master of the foundation building period who has been famous for a long time, and his figure is like a ghost, he smiled and said gloomily: "Young Master Li, ask for advice." Eat me a secret technique first!"

Han Lin was not in a hurry, he was not ready, he only felt that his body was in shape.

A pair of white bone withered hands appeared in the void, and the lightning split left and right, grabbing his legs and ankles.

Han Lin only felt that it was like putting on two shackles, and his mana couldn't be raised. It can be said that it is difficult to move an inch!

After Sun Yun changed into a person, he screamed several times, and several black-red magic sound marks flew out of his mouth, hovering above Han Lin's head, emitting the sound of ghosts crying wolf, urging Han Lin's blood qi to suppress him.

However, his magic voice basically played no role for Han Lin, who had the protection of the wind and dust surface, except for being a little upset.

Sun Yun's gaze swept and glanced at Han Lin, who was imprisoned, and at the same time he sent out a magic sound attack, he pinched his hands and flew out of his chest.

The black light turned into two palm-sized skulls with black bodies.

The two skulls stared straight at their opponents with their hollow eye sockets, consciously gritting their teeth, letting out a low whimper, and flying head-on.

Then the spiritual power shone brightly, becoming thicker and more condensed, and with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, it slammed into the top of Han Lin's head mercilessly.

It's so vivid, like it's alive.

Han Lin was shocked, patted his waist, and directly used the rune treasure Dali True Martial Talisman that could only be used once.

Golden light surged all over his body, and with the help of the power of true martial arts, in an instant, circles of mana vortices suddenly appeared on his body.

Gather your feet, then suddenly retract, then push hard.

With one kick, he kicked the bound bony hand to pieces, and flew up with a smirk.

Sun Yun gritted his teeth and took out a white bone jade banner from the storage bag. A hideous look flashed across his face. The right hand flew with a quick finger.

A large number of overwhelming ghosts flew out of the jade flag.

The screams echoed through the bamboo forest. The figure of the other party was even more hidden in the ghost, becoming blurred.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Seeing that it was full of powerful ghosts, the lines on Han Lin's chest couldn't stop getting hot, which made his blood roll and swell, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"It's a good time!

Raising his right arm horizontally, the tamerated white-eyed night crow emerged from the coat of arms on its sleeve.

It flailed its wings and flew to stand on Han Lin's shoulder, clubbing its head and blinking its eyes, looking at the ghosts with unfocused eyes.

I saw that they were all ghosts who didn't enter the stream, and after a few low quacks. It spread its wings, shook its body, and turned into a large number of illusory black shadows of crows, spreading its wings like the same and shooting out like a rain of arrows, covering the sky and the sun, and meeting it.

It was as if two black torrents had come together.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and black shadows flickered everywhere.

The ghosts howled and crows came and went.

Between the two, they are evenly matched.

Large black clouds, I don't know if they are ghosts or fragments of crow shadows, falling all over the air.

On the other side, the skull that collided with him flashed red light in his hollow eyes as soon as he saw Han Lin break free.

Then he took a big mouth, chanted the words, and spewed out a stream of turquoise phosphorus fire.

Han Lin's eyes were pleasantly surprised, his eyes were shining, and he laughed and said, "It turned out to be a strange flame!"

At the same time, he waved the fire feather fan that he had been holding in his right hand, and issued a wind fixing spell, condensing the turquoise phosphorus fire in the air and unable to move.

This was not enough, Han Lin was another fan, and he used the Three Poisons True Fire Fire Dragon Technique.

The other party's emerald green phosphorus fire was already frozen by Han Lin. The next moment, it was directly smashed by the fire dragon and turned into curling green smoke.

The fire dragon castrated unabated, transformed into a flash of fire, and crashed into the skull head-on.

The opponent's magic weapon, as soon as it came into contact with Han Lin's true fire, it was like touching a nemesis, and it immediately spontaneously combusted.

Unexpectedly, his magic weapon embryo was completely suppressed, and Sun Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Then he stared at Han Lin's green fire and exclaimed, "Boy, what kind of fire are you!"

It's a pity that Han Lin didn't have the time to answer him.

His momentum rose sharply, and he divided his powerful divine consciousness into a large strand, throwing several black iron lotus flowers from the storage bag, controlling them with gravity, connecting them together, and transforming them into a sharp flying sword.

"Just kill him, and the fire will be mine!"

The other party's face was full of fanaticism, but he didn't know that Han Lin also thought the same way.

Sun Yun sneered again and again, pinched the magic technique again, turned the mana into a skeleton's mouth, and swallowed the flying sword that Han Lin shot into the skeleton's mouth.

After a few crisp sounds of "quack" and "quack", these iron lotus flowers were swallowed and crushed.

His divine sense was cut off, Han Lin's heart was sullen, his body was stunned, and another mouthful of blood spit out.

"Damn, you shouldn't use these garbage magic weapons! It was directly broken by the other party, it might as well be lost!"

Seeing this, the other party's skeletal face twisted into a ball, revealing a happy look.

The next words made Han Lin even more dumbfounded!

"It's delicious. My spell is not simple, all the magic weapons can be swallowed, and they will be broken directly for you. Well, the taste of backlash is not pleasant. Boom. You know how good I am. ”

It turned out to be even more powerful than the Destruction Law Eye in the eyes of Wan Weifa!

After the other party taunted, he actually used the magic sound again. A miserable laugh came from his mouth, and it came out of nowhere, accompanied by a rustling sound.

Han Lin's eyes were sharp, and he found that this Sun Yun was very overcast, and this time there were still a lot of talismans hidden in it.

Among them, the main ones are gibberish notes. It is mainly in the moment of fighting the Dharma that interferes with and affects the monk's five senses.

See through but don't break it.

The other party didn't know that Han Lin basically ignored his magic sound attack, and was just wasting mana.

It's another unstoppable ghost crying wolf.

"Damn, why hasn't the other party been affected by my spell!"

It only took a few back and forth for Sun Yun to discover something wrong.

With a wave of his hand, he changed the way the spell was used.

The power of the rune's explosion flew all towards the ghosts.

The latter was nourished, and their bodies became a little larger.

Then he rushed to the skull desperately, directly interrupting the fire dragon technique released by Han Lin.

Unfortunately, after the fire was extinguished, the skull had been burned to black charcoal and fell to the ground weakly.

Sun Yun saw that his superb magic weapon was destroyed, but he showed disdain, and after sneering, he took out a seal pad from his arms and threw it out without thinking.

The object whistled and floated above the two of them. A small opening was exposed at the bottom, like a black hole, frantically absorbing the surrounding ghosts, and it grew several times out of thin air.

Even Han Lin's crow phantom was not spared, and all of his brains were absorbed into it.

"Go!"

Sun Yun pointed at Han Lin, poured out all his divine sense, controlled the eerie Ghost Shaker Seal Table, fell from the sky, and smashed it down.

"Bang", "bang", non-stop sounds came one after another.

Han Lin drove the chaotic Tiangang in front of him. However, after only holding on for a few times, he was deflated, turned into bits of gold and silver starlight, and was shattered.