Chapter 668: The Great Chase (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

The dry and miserable white arm was constantly struggling, but it seemed that it had consumed too much strength before, and it was sealed by the Yin and Yang Array at this moment, but now it could no longer break free.

"Hurry up!"

At this moment, I only heard the urging of the Huang Aoling in Lin Yifan's arms.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan glanced at her with a strange expression, and for some reason, he could vaguely hear a trace of excitement in the other party's voice.

It's just that Lin Yifan also knows very well that now is not the time to be distracted, only to see him retract his gaze and fall on the dry and miserable white arm in front of him again.

Immediately, I saw that his face was pale, and then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the dry white arm fiercely.

"Boom-"

And at the moment when Lin Yifan's hand touched the dry miserable white arm, suddenly, Lin Yifan only felt that a terrible corpse qi swept towards his right hand from the dry miserable white arm.

"It's not that simple!"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Lin Yifan immediately silently recited the spiritual recipe in his mouth, and then, he saw that on his right hand, countless silver runes flew out, and suddenly, his right hand directly turned into a silvery white color.

The silver-white light above Lin Yifan's right hand and the terrifying corpse qi emanating from the withered white arm were entangled and annihilated each other.

At the same time, the dry and miserable white arm was also gradually integrated into Lin Yifan's right hand.

As the withered white arm melted into his right hand, some information about this arm slowly emerged in Lin Yifan's mind.

"The Hand of Death?"

The first thing that came to mind was the name of the dry and miserable white arm, for this name, Lin Yifan was not surprised, but felt that it was very appropriate.

In addition to the name, Lin Yifan also knew the origin of this "hand of death".

It's just that Lin Yifan feels a little ridiculous about its origin.

"A severed hand in this Heaven and Earth Avenue?"

Lin Yifan shook his head slightly, he had never doubted this kind of mysterious thing, and he would not believe it all.

And the news also mentions all kinds of powerful powers about this arm, when it first appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, even the Ancient Sea Clan suffered heavy losses, and it took a great deal of money to subdue it.

As pieces of information were integrated into Lin Yifan's mind, the fusion of Lin Yifan's right hand and the dry white arm became more and more smooth.

"Senior Brother Lin, what's the situation?"

Suddenly, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun flew over, and at the same time, the rest of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples and the people of the Huang clan also flew over.

At the same time, the withered miserable white arm was also completely fused with Lin Yifan's right hand, and from the outside, it seemed as if the withered miserable white arm had never appeared.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan slowly withdrew the Sword God Flying Sword, turned around, and handed the flying sword in his hand back to the black-faced Senior Brother Sun.

"Senior Brother Sun, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Stretching out his hand to take the flying sword handed by Lin Yifan, Senior Brother Sun, who was black-faced, looked around, and then looked puzzled, and said, "That arm?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan naturally knew the doubts in his heart, and immediately said: "The sword just now seems to be too powerful, and that arm has completely turned into powder. ”

"That's right."

Hearing Lin Yifan's explanation, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on his face.

After all, that arm looked so extraordinary that it had just disappeared and it was a shame that I couldn't study it properly.

However, it is fortunate that this crisis can be resolved.

At that moment, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun didn't think much about the dry and miserable white arms, and his eyes turned and fell on Li Lianhua on the side.

"Senior Brother Li, he?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan said with a serious face: "Senior Brother Li still has a breath, but he seems to be seriously injured and is now in a coma. ”

"Yes"

Nodding, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun beckoned a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and instructed him to check on Li Lianhua, and the results obtained were roughly the same.

Looking at Li Lianhua, who was supported by two disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lin Yifan also had to sigh that this guy's vitality was really tenacious.

was first pierced through his chest by the hand of death, and then he was secretly detonated by himself The ice sword intent in his body, and finally he was used by himself as the base of the Yin and Yang Array, that's it, there is still a breath left, I have to say that it is a miracle.

"Huang Sacrifice Heavenly Daoist, what is that arm just now?"

Everyone hit the road again, and the black-faced Senior Brother Sun was still a little worried about what happened before, after all, although the casualties were not large this time, their Ten Thousand Sword Sect was directly abolished by two disciples with good strength.

Hearing this, Huang Saitian was also depressed, after all, a rare node, did not get any rare treasures, but encountered that strange and dangerous thing, it can really be described as extremely unlucky.

I saw that he shook his head helplessly and said, "There is no record of that monster in the ancient books of my Sea Clan, and I don't know what it is. ”

"Oh"

Nodding lightly, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun immediately stopped asking anything.

After all, that arm had turned into powder according to Lin Yifan's words, and it was only futile to think about it at the moment.

"It's just that something always feels wrong. ”

Thinking secretly in his heart, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun's gaze couldn't help but turn to Lin Yifan on the other side, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

On the other hand, Lin Yifan didn't pay attention to what others thought in their hearts, this incident happened between lightning and flint, and he was very sure that he didn't show any horses.

And the only horse's foot is probably Li Lianhua, who is not dead.

It's just that although the other party is not dead, he will definitely not be able to wake up in a short time.

"It's a pity, it seems that I'm still too soft-hearted, if I had been more ruthless at that time, I guess I would never have had trouble. ”

Shaking his head slightly, it was useless to regret it at the moment, but instead he focused more attention on the Tongbao recipe in his mind.

"I don't know how powerful this hand of death is, it's just that this thing can't be easily used even if you think about it, and once this thing comes out, it must not leave a living mouth!"

Thinking in his heart, he saw that in Lin Yifan's eyes, the cold and cold light flashed away.

......

"Roar, Roar, Proud Ancestor, you can't escape. ”

In the depths of the dark Turbulent Strait, a figure broke through the sea water and moved forward quickly, and around him, several huge figures were frantically chasing.

The person in front of him was the "small" patriarch of the Huang clan, the Huangao Ancestor, and behind him was the infant ancestor of several deep sea demon clans.

I saw that the "little" patriarch at this moment, the robe on his body had several more tattered places, and it was stained red with blood, as if he was a little embarrassed.

And the several Primal Ancestors of the Deep Sea Demon Clan behind him were also covered with hideous scars, and they were obviously not in very good condition.

"Ancestors, this ancestor thinks, it is better to stop the pursuit for the time being. ”

At this moment, I saw that among the several Primal Ancestors of the Deep Sea Demon Clan, a rickety figure emerged, it was the Yuanxu Ancestor with white hair.

I saw that he still looked complacent, and even the teapot in his hand did not spill a drop of tea.

It's just that this old guy looks like an old man in his last years, but even his slow pace is that he can easily cross the void of dozens of zhang with every step, and among the many Primal Ancestors of the Deep Sea Demon Clan, he can easily keep up with the footsteps of these Primal Ancestors of the Deep Sea Demon Clan.

It's just that for the words of the Yuan Xue Ancestor, the Deep Sea Demon Clan Ancestor who was called the "Ancestor" shook his head and said, "No, you must not let him go, have you forgotten how many of us this guy has killed?"

Thinking that several of his clansmen were actually crushed by the other party in front of him, the hideous wound on the face of the ancestor flashed with a killing intent that could not be concealed.

"Well, why bother, in fact, this matter could have been solved by more gentle means. ”

He sighed helplessly, only to hear a look of compassion on the face of the Yuanxu Ancestor.

"Humph!"

As soon as I heard the words of the Yuan Xue Old Ancestor, a cold snort came from not far from the side, it was the old ghost of the clam.

I saw that the old ancestor of the clams was already missing three fingers in his right hand at this moment, and the hideous color on his face was fully revealed, and he said coldly: "Old ghost Yuan, in the original whale fall incident, your Yuan clan was very active, and this plan was also proposed by you and that guy from Taki Qihan, but now that there is damage, you are retreating?"

"Alas, didn't the old man not expect that the strength of this Brilliant Proud Ancestor was so terrifying?"

Yuanxu Ancestor sighed again and said.

His words also made everyone silent for a while.

Indeed, the strength of the Huangao Ancestor was really much beyond their expectations, and with the joint efforts of so many Sea Clan and Deep Sea Demon Clan Ancestor Ancestors, not only did they not take him down, but they were killed a lot by him.

Even though the Huangao Ancestor himself was also hit hard, it was obvious that this result was not what everyone wanted.

"Hmph, the more powerful this guy is, the more he can't stay!"

The killing intent in the eyes of the old ghost of the razor was even worse, and immediately, he seemed to think of something, and asked in a cold voice: "Old ghost Yuanxu, what happened to the seven cold over there, isn't the preparation not yet complete?"

"Alas, I don't know exactly how the old friend of the Seven Colds is doing, but I think that with the character of the old friend of the Seven Colds, it shouldn't let us down!"

Old Ancestor Yuanxu rubbed the teapot in his hand and said.

"Hmph, that's the best, this time we can say it's desperate, if we can't solve those guys of the Huang clan, the price is not something we can afford!"

The Ancestor of the Wild said, and there was actually a trace of fear in his eyes.

It seems that even he, the head of the clan, is deeply afraid of any existence.

"Boom-"

At this moment, everyone only felt that the sea water around them suddenly froze, like fine iron, squeezing towards them from all directions.