It seems that without showing some real skills, it will be difficult to kill this person.

This knife has an annoying tyrannical aura, could it be the blood-drinking knife mentioned in the mouth of the ghost?

The blood-drinking knife is just a high-level magic weapon, why the young master is interested in this knife, it is enough to show that this knife has its extraordinary.

Jing Shengtian didn't dare to slack off, seeing the blood-drinking knife shoot in front of him, he flashed to the side and dodged the attack of the blood-drinking knife.

However, after circling in mid-air, the Blood Drinking Knife then turned around and shot at Jing Shengtian again.

Jing Shengtian had a solemn expression on his face, although his ink bamboo stick was also a high-level magic weapon.

However, in the face of sharp weapons of the same rank, he didn't dare to use the ink bamboo stick to resist this blood-drinking knife.

So, Jing Shengtian dodged back and forth while taking out three talismans from the storage bag.

Jing Shengtian threw out the first talisman, only to see that this talisman grew in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a boulder and faced the blood-drinking knife.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out.

The bloodthirsty knife slashed head-on the boulder, and the boulder was split in half in half, and the two halves of the stone fell from mid-air.

It then turned into two pieces of talisman and began to burn.

In a few breaths, it was reduced to ashes.

Jing Shengtian threw out the talisman in his hand one after another, and it was also split in half by the blood-drinking knife, and after being turned into fragments of the talisman, it disappeared.

At this time, Jing Shengtian showed a solemn expression on his face, threw the ink bamboo stick in his hand into the air, made several gestures one after another, and recited some obscure incantations in his mouth.

I saw that the bamboo stick kept spinning in the air, and a large amount of black mist came out of the bamboo knots at both ends.

The fog became more and more dense, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded Jingshengtian in the middle.

After the Blood Drinking Knife entered the black gas, it seemed to plunge headlong into a viscous liquid, and its speed dropped sharply.

Lin Yang was connected to this knife, and after feeling the strangeness of this black qi, he hurriedly controlled the blood-drinking knife to withdraw.

Lin Yang stared at this black qi closely, only to see that under the black qi tumbling, it had increased from a few zhang in size to a black qi mass with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

Moreover, the black air mass is still expanding outward, and there is a vague feeling that a monster is forming in this black air.

After Lin Yang saw this scene, the first thought in his heart was magic skills.

Inside the black air mass, it should be a monster collected by Jing Shengtian.

Sure enough, when the black air mass expanded to a diameter of more than fifty zhang, a howl came from inside.

Lin Yang didn't dare to slack off, reached out and took out an object from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

He knew that this cultivator of the Yin Luo Sect was good at demonic skills, and he also majored in demonic exercises.

However, Lin Yang was no stranger to these demonic exercises, and he had encountered them several times before.

He was not afraid, on the contrary, he had a sense of relief.

At this time, the black air mass tumbled and then came out.

"Wow!wow!"

It was like the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

As this voice came out, Lin Yang felt as if the ground was trembling.

At this time, a monster that was more than ten feet tall and covered with black hair appeared.

Look at its hideous face, and its hair is scattered.

The two eyes are the size of fists, the body is slightly hunched, and the appearance looks three points like a human and seven points like an orangutan.

After the monster walked out of the black qi, it raised its head to the sky and roared.

After that, he opened his mouth and sucked nearly half of the black gas behind him.

After absorbing these black qi, the monster's body was a little more condensed than before.

Then his eyes stared at Lin Yang's direction, and a jump spanned a distance of twenty zhang, and his body rose and fell again, and he had already come to Lin Yang.

At the same time, he waved his thick arm and slapped it directly at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang urged the golden feather boat under his feet, dodged to the side, and dodged the demon's blow.

The monster seemed to have a huge body, but its movements were very dexterous, after seeing Lin Yang dodge his blow.

As soon as he raised his leg, he kicked at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang once again urged Jin Lingzhou to dodge the monster's attack again, and in this way, the monster's more than ten attacks in a row were easily dodged by Lin Yang.

At this moment, the monster seemed to be a little impatient and stopped attacking Lin Yang continuously.

Instead, he squatted down, and then stood up with a monster that was exactly the same as this demon.

The monsters that had just come out rushed towards Lin Yang, and then there were a few blurs of this demonic beast, and eight identical monsters came out one after another.

Along with this body, a total of nine tall monsters appeared, and these monsters surrounded Lin Yang in the middle.

The next moment, these nine monsters gathered around Lin Yang together.

Lin Yang had an extra black feather fan in his hand at this moment, which was the ink feather fan.

He threw out the ink feather fan and flapped it several times at one of the monsters.

"Whew, whew!"

A few red flames flew towards the monster, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded the monster.

The monster was somewhat mutilated by the flames, and after the flames disappeared, the damaged area was filled with demonic energy again, and it looked no different from before, only slightly smaller.

It seems that ordinary blades can't hurt these monsters, and even the flames emitted by the ink feather fan have little effect on these monsters.

At this time, these nine monsters were already less than ten zhang away from Lin Yang, and they all waved their palms and rushed to Lin Yang to shoot down, and they had the momentum of killing Lin Yang together.

However, Lin Yang did not panic, and let out a cold snort from his mouth.

Then with a hand, a black ball was thrown.

I saw that this black ball grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a zhang, and then transformed into the shape of a big mouth.

Lin Yang pointed at the surrounding monsters.

"Swallow!"

After Lin Yang swallowed the words in his mouth, the surrounding monsters suddenly stopped their sharp attacks.

One by one, as if they had met a nemesis, not only did they not continue to attack Lin Yang, but they all retreated backwards.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The monsters' legs retreated, and the palms of the monsters seemed to melt, turning into a cloud of black gas and being inhaled into their mouths.

Fearful wails erupted from the mouths of these monsters.

However, the big mouth seemed to have a natural restraint on these monsters, and it swallowed them all in a few breaths.

After Jing Shengtian saw this scene, he was also shocked in his heart.

This monster was in a dark place, and it took a long time to catch it using a magic circle.

After capturing this monster, Jing Shengtian sealed it in this ink bamboo stick.

After all these years of domestication, this monster has already had some mental feelings with Jing Shengtian.

At the same time, Jing Shengtian continued to devour the collected demonic qi for this monster, and in a few years, the cultivation of this monster has reached the initial level of foundation building of the human race.

Ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt in the slightest, and Jing Shengtian never takes out the monster to show people, but uses it as a killer weapon.

And in the past several fights, after he threw this monster, those difficult opponents were killed by this monster.

Now, what Ling Jingshengtian never expected was.

The monster he had cultivated for many years was actually killed by this Blue Cloud Sect monk named Lin Yang.

Specifically, it should have been devoured by one of this person's psychic treasures.

When Jing Shengtian saw that the treasure that conjured up a big mouth devoured the last monster, his eyes were on fire at the moment.

This is a big help that he has carefully cultivated for many years, and today it has been swallowed, and his years of hard work have been in vain.

Jing Shengtian shouted.

As soon as he raised his hand, a pale cyan ball appeared in his hand and was thrown in the direction of Lin Yang.

I saw that when this ball was a few zhang away from Lin Yang, it suddenly burst into white light.

"Boom!"

A loud thud rang out.

Lin Yang knew this thing at a glance, this cyan ball was exactly the same as the cyan ball that had broken through the Seven Evil Formations at the beginning.

This thing is the extremely powerful crack green child.

Lin Yang's body retreated sharply and hid behind the Divine Spirit Shield.

Even so, under the impact of the explosion of the cracked Qingzi, Lin Yang's whole person flew backwards.

More than ten zhang later, Lin Yang's body fell to the ground from mid-air like a stone.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out, and a cloud of dust shook the ground.

Lin Yang lay motionless on the ground, and the green robe on his body also had many holes broken.

The black spirit shield also rolled a few times, lying in the open space not far from its body.

When Jing Shengtian saw this, a smile appeared on his face.

This crack Qingzi has sealed some of the power of heavenly thunder, which is extremely powerful, and Jing Shengtian spent a lot of money to trade it, just in case it is needed from time to time.

Today, this split Qingzi can't defeat Lin Yang.

Jing Shengtian can no longer take out more advantageous means to deal with Lin Yang,

It is estimated that he will only have to escape immediately.

Jing Shengtian strode towards Lin Yang's corpse, he was still full of confidence in Split Qingzi.

If he was hit head-on by this thing, he would only have one result, and the monk named Lin Yang on the opposite side had a shield with good defense.

However, under the huge impact of Split Qingzi, even if he didn't die, he only had half a life left.

When Jing Shengtian was less than five feet away from Lin Yang's corpse, he was suddenly horrified.

Seeing Lin Yang fall just now, he didn't use his divine sense to check it, after he inadvertently swept it with his divine sense, the corpse lying on the ground was clearly a transformation talisman.

Lin Yang's true body is no longer missing.

Jing Shengtian secretly screamed badly and hurriedly stepped back.

But then a familiar voice came to my ears.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Shengtian felt a strong wind rushing behind him, and it was too late to dodge.

Jing Shengtian hurriedly threw the ink bamboo stick in his hand behind him.

"Click!"

A crunch was heard.

The moment the ink bamboo stick touched the blood-drinking knife, it broke in response.

After that, Jing Shengtian's protective light shield was like a paper paste, and it burst directly after touching the blood-drinking knife.

The blood-drinking knife slashed at Jing Shengtian's body.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and Jing Shengtian's body was split in half and fell to the ground respectively.

However, what made Lin Yang feel strange was that the two remnants of Jing Shengtian's corpses did not shed a drop of blood.