Chapter Seventy-Six: Wounding Situ Wuzai
"If you dare to resist the old man, there is only one result, and that is to be brutally suppressed. Gongsun Zhenqiao said, his face gloomy, making people dare not doubt his authority.
The big war is imminent, and no one dares to relax, even if it is just a time to look back.
"Ahem...... "Ahem" Situ Wuqi gasped, and it seemed that his injuries were obviously not light.
"Situ Daoyou, are you seriously injured?" Lin Ming said worriedly.
"It's okay, you can still fight!" Situ Wuqi wanted to save face, and at this moment, he still chose to die.
"I really don't know whether to live or die, under the suppression of the Yuanying Monk, will it be fine? What a vulgar joke!" Gongsun Zhenqiao said with his hands behind his back, looking down at the ground, in an unkind tone.
"This devil is talking too much nonsense, like a fly, twittering, Lin Daoyou, can you help me slaughter it?" Situ Wuzai suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Gongsun Zhen flicked up his sleeves violently, "Noise!"
"Poof. Situ Wuqi's face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't help but stagger.
At this moment, Situ Wuqi had already lost his combat power, mainly because of the footprints of Gongsun Zhenqiao before, which had caused him a heavy blow.
is still alive now, for Situ Wujiao, it is already a blessing in misfortune.
You must know that he is a master who has stepped into the realm of Yuanying, and it is not something that Situ Wuqi can match.
This point, although Situ Wuqi is very helpless, is a fact, and he can only passively accept it.
Bang.
After Gongsun Zhenqi recovered his cultivation, the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, and the coercion exuded by his gestures was extremely terrifying.
Maybe if it was an ordinary immortal family, they didn't even have a chance to resist, and they were suppressed on the spot.
"Stinky boy, even Situ Wuqi is not an old man's opponent, do you still want to be strong?" Gongsun Zhenqi's eyes showed a look of disdain, and he said in a low voice.
"Whether it's recklessness or not, let's see the truth under our hands. Lin Ming said.
"Very good, you stinky boy can't imagine that his temper is still stubborn, so don't blame the old man for being ruthless. Gongsun Zhenqiao said.
"Just let the horses come. Lin Ming took a deep breath.
Gongsun Zhenqiu's eyes flashed with a different color, and he was suddenly aroused, "I hope you have crazy capital." ”
Phew!
Lin Ming didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand with a sword, and suddenly launched an attack.
"This guy's kendo attainments don't seem to be inferior to Situ Wuzai, since that's the case, then the old man can't be soft. Gongsun Zhen said poorly.
A sword light roared out from in front of Lin Ming and slashed straight into the air.
"Kill!" Gongsun Zhenqi suddenly waved his sleeves, and then the furnace in front of him began to shake violently, and a cloud of black mist floated out of it, and finally transformed into a hideous and terrifying grimace.
Gongsun Zhenqiao said, "Go." ”
The next moment, a violent wind suddenly blew, and the grimace disappeared in an instant.
After reappearing, the location of the grimace was behind Lin Ming.
Call......
Lin Ming felt his heart pounding, and it seemed that behind him, a terrifying monster appeared out of thin air.
He hated the feeling, like a dying man who was tormented by pain in his life.
"Struggle! in the abyss of sin!" Gongsun Zhenqiu's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then he fell lightly to the ground.
After Gongsun Zhenqi landed, he didn't make any sound, and when he reached his realm, he had already broken the shackles of the three major shackles of the Immortal Dao, and he was not bound by heaven and earth.
Behind Lin Ming, grimace stretched out his hands violently and hugged his neck unexpectedly.
Call......
Moreover, the grimace slowly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of yin qi next to Lin Ming's ear.
Lin Ming couldn't help but shudder, this situation made people shudder.
"Break!" What's even more terrifying is that when Lin Ming tried his best to break free, he actually found that as his strength grew, the ghost hands would become tighter and tighter.
Gongsun Zhenqi strode over: "Let me tell you the truth! The more you struggle, the tighter the ghost hand will contract, and in the end, it can even force out your soul." ”
Lin Ming stretched out his hands and grabbed them behind him.
However, he was in the air, and he couldn't feel anything.
"Soul Eater Dafa. Gongsun Zhen's mouth opened wide and spat out a green flame from it.
"Sword Spirit!" Lin Ming shuddered, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss at this moment.
"I don't know what kind of combat power you will have after refining?" Gongsun Zhenqiu licked his tongue and said with bad intentions: "I hope you can surprise the old man." ”
"Then it might be going to disappoint you. Lin Ming said.
Gongsun Zhenqiao said: "No, because I am very optimistic about you." ”
Cracking sound.
Green flames whistled towards the forest like a raging wind.
Even the void seemed to be melted, and the smell of destruction permeated it.
After a few breaths.
Lin Ming felt that there were some extremely subtle changes in his body, as if there was an invisible force separating his soul.
Lin Ming felt his scalp tingle, this kind of thing happened, it made him fall into the abyss, and even the slightest mistake would lead to the road of destruction.
"It's just an ant, the old man is a dignified infant monk, and it will be effortless to kill you. Gongsun Zhen smiled poorly, "But your performance is really clumsy." ”
"Dragon Devouring Swordsmanship. Situ Wuqi in the distance took a deep breath, and then used the little spiritual power he had left to attack Situ Wujiao.
Gongsun Zhenqi didn't look back, and a moment later, outside of him, a large black mist suddenly roared through, and then gradually transformed into a huge shield.
Bang.
A sword light fell, but it was only thunder and rain, and there was no threat to make the shield concuss.
"Sneak attack?" Gongsun Zhenqi's eyes were filled with a look of disdain.
After a while, Gongsun Zhenqiao waved his hands and slowly fell behind him.
Suddenly, the sword light that was firmly absorbed by the shield was rebounded in an instant.
Sonorous!
The sword light was shocked back, and then injured Situ Wuzai.
"Poof. Situ Wuqi suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, as if it was about to crack.
On his chest, a blood streak appeared, and scarlet blood flowed uncontrollably.
"Lin Ming, kill this demon. Situ Wuqi slowly fell from the magic sword, and then fell unconscious to the ground.
"I will avenge you!" Lin Ming was greatly touched, although he had not known Situ Wuqi for a long time, he was extremely appreciative of his straightforward temperament.
Gongsun Zhenqiao said: "The strong live, the weak die, these are the will of heaven, and they are the eternal and unchanging laws of the wasteland. After that, Gongsun Zhenqiu's eyes gradually appeared terrifying bloodshots, and under the reflection of the green flames, they were extremely demonic.