Chapter 209: Looking for Death!

Rumble!

Lin Ming's hand was quick, and when the enemy was about to come in front of him, he suddenly waved his hand, condensed the Void Hand, and pushed forward.

The evil cultivator with a beard and scum was immediately hit, and his body staggered backwards, unable to stand firm for a while.

He was very afraid, if he was killed, he would definitely lose his prestige in this life.

Brush!

The huge sword intent condensed into a bright light and slashed straight forward.

It was so terrifying that everyone was uneasy.

Just a face-to-face, bearded and scumbag evil cultivator died.

The surviving monks all have a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and now, of course, they don't want to sit still, so they all coincidentally cast forbidden spells, chanting spells, and using their own blood as sacrifices.

"The ultimate battle has finally arrived!" Seeing this, Lin Ming was not afraid, turned around and shouted: "Holy Maiden, you have to be careful, beware of being injured in this battle. ”

"I'm fine, you just go to war!" replied to the Holy Maiden, she didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, the Xuanwu shield was strengthened to the limit, and there were no dead ends in all aspects to protect her body.

Seeing this, Lin Ming was also relieved, as long as the Holy Maiden Xuan had the power to protect himself, then he would have no scruples and could fight to his heart's content.

Now the remaining enemy, there are still three people, two killed, on this street, the city lord's mansion dispatched a total of five returning monks, the power used can be called terrifying.

Even if the saint is here, he will be entangled by the five Returning Void Monks for a while, unable to get out, and now there are only three remaining Returning Void Monks, after joining forces, there are a total of three coercion in the air, the color is different, some are pitch black, some are royal blue, some are silvery, suspended in the air like a demonic blood, the three of them are casting spells at the moment, the houses on both sides of the street are shaken, and they are flying in the air, the earth is shaking, and cracks are visible everywhere, as if the signs before the disaster strikes.

These three people use different spiritual weapons, divided into "knives", "swords", and "forks", the grade is not low, at least it is also a heavenly class, but compared to the demigod weapon in Lin Ming's hand, it is a lot inferior, just with the blood-drinking sword, it is enough to suppress the enemy, not to mention that there are sword spirits by the side to help!

"Come on, the real decisive battle has begun!" At this time, Lin Ming was also gathering momentum, and when he was done, he suddenly struck, the main target of the attack was the monk standing in the middle, with his intuition, the person in the middle was the most dangerous, and he should be eliminated quickly.

The man sensed that the murderous aura was coming, so he hurriedly retreated, and when he appeared three meters away behind him, he swung his sword again, and shot forward with sword lights, ready to block Lin Ming's killing moves.

"Dare to carry out a sneak attack, you are really despicable!" someone shouted angrily, disgusting Lin Ming's behavior just now.

"Joke, in the final battle, the first one to make a move is a sneak attack, is this a rule set by your family?" Of course Lin Ming was not intimidating, although the opponent was superior in numbers, it was still unknown who would be the final winner next.

Before the monk who controlled the flying sword could get out, Lin Ming used the Heavenly Demon Phantom Divine Power to kill the other two.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, the palm prints were punched out by Lin Ming, mainly focusing on attacking the evil cultivator who was holding an iron fork, and he hoped that under this thunderous means, he would be able to quickly eliminate this enemy.

In fact, as he wished, the cultivation of the fork was simply a papier-mâché tiger, completely vulnerable.

"What a gut!" said the fork-wielding monk as he was shaken back, vomiting blood.

The Void Hand suddenly appeared, pushing forward with lightning speed.

Then, in an instant, the fork-wielding monk was devoured.

"Cold Star Sword Technique!" At this time, Lin Ming was determined, and hurriedly cast the forbidden technique to fight the ultimate suppression.

I saw that the fork-wielding monk who was devoured by the great hand of the void immediately became a tragedy, with a rumbling sound, his body was torn apart, and blood splattered the earth in the air.

"Devil, you are too cruel, it is a hidden danger to the righteous path to stay, today I will do the right thing for the heavens and kill you!" After a burst of bombardment, the sword-wielding monk finally broke through the predicament and successfully escaped.

At this moment, Lin Ming came behind him silently, waved the blood-drinking sword, released purple ripples, and with a rumbling sound, a coercion like an evil dragon suspended behind the sword-wielding monk.

"Why do you feel a cold swishing on your back?" the sword-wielding monk was surprised, and then hurriedly turned to look.

"Die!" Lin Ming immediately did not hesitate to fight the ultimate suppression.

The sword-wielding monk was in a hurry to dodge at this time, but unfortunately, he did not have time and had already lost his chance.

"It seems that I have to regret it!" said the sword-wielding monk with a heart.

The flying sword in his hand trembled, and then a "whoosh" sound swept in front of him, and he went to the blood-drinking sword that was also roaring towards this side.

"Rat generation, Hugh is rampant!" "The sword-wielding monk was already crazy at this time, and in the blink of an eye, three Daoists were killed, but the enemy was not a saint, just a young peer, how could this not be angry?!

The sword-wielding monk couldn't control his anger now, and went crazy and killed Lin Ming.

"You are looking for death!" The blood-drinking sword has come out of his hand, and he went to kill the sword-wielding monk, as for the sword-wielding monk who killed Lin Ming at this time, at the moment, he can only control the sword spirit, release the blazing flame, and go to fight with him.

This time, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! Lin Ming has no second chance, the sword-wielding monk must get rid of it quickly, otherwise he will definitely be a hidden danger when he fights with the sword-wielding monk.

The flames were terrifying, burning in the air, enveloping the earth, and crackling all around, like the sound of demons grinding their teeth.

"Rats, you go to die!" "The sword-wielding monk was already hysterical, and he broke into the flames alone, extremely conceited, but the situation at this time was beyond his expectations, only to see the flames rolling, the flames roaring, and the shields outside his body were rapidly melting.

Oops! As soon as the shield collapses, the sword-wielding monk will be burned to ashes in no time!

This kind of thing made the sword-wielding monk feel his scalp tingle when he thought about it.

It's still too careless, which led to today's killing disaster, now that the wood has become a boat, everything has become a settlement, and it is impossible for the sword-wielding monk to get out, for today's plan, he can only fight desperately to fight the forbidden art, and the enemy will burn jade.

"Haha, I'm dead, don't think about it!" the sword-wielding monk laughed instead of being angry, and his posture was very rampant.

"A person who is dying, what qualifications do you have to threaten me here!" Lin Ming was disdainful, and under anger, he condensed the Void Big Hand in front of him and slaughtered him in front of him.

The Void Hand went on a rampage, and was soon consumed by the Flame Flames.

"Ahh

Needless to say, the sword-wielding monk is suffering from a backlash at this time, and it seems that it won't be long before his physical body explodes, and the primordial spirit will be annihilated.

Thundered!

In the flames, a large amount of blood was splashed, red and terrifying, and at the last moment, the roar of the sword-wielding monk came out, "Rat, you are so rampant, the City Lord's Mansion will definitely not let you go!"