Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Power of Non-Ink
Sueyama sensed the abnormality of the sword's body, looked down, his face changed greatly, and he tried to pull out the mountain sword with one arm.
Feeling the paralyzing sensation coming from the mountain and river sword, Lin Mad immediately made a decision, raised his right foot, and kicked towards the end of the mountain.
Ling Feng reached it in an instant, and the stomach of the mountain was as if it had been hit by a huge iron pass, and it contracted instantly, his body became a bow, and his right arm was strong, and the mountain and river sword seemed to have a spirit in his hand and turned it.
Lin Mad's body was in pain, and the bones of the main mountain and river sword were as if they had touched something terrible, and he immediately returned to his original position, covering the wound with his left hand, and slammed away from the end of the mountain.
The body that had lost its fulcrum was immediately knocked away by Ling Feng's kick, and it took a meter back to stabilize its body, panting heavily, and its stomach was undulating.
The mountain and river sword trembled slightly in his hand, and Sueyama's eyes became sharp, this battle was more than that.
Even the mountain and river sword can't pierce his defenses, so he can only send the crispy meat part of the head to start.
"It's so dangerous! I almost got in just now, but fortunately I reacted quickly!" Lin said secretly.
The real air in his hand turned, and Fei Mo stood on his chest and gradually began to turn black, and the momentum in an instant seemed familiar.
This is Lin Mad just now's unfinished move, a move that covers the sky and the sun, this time it should be Lin Mad who has learned a lesson, and he is accumulating momentum more quickly, and the sword body has turned black almost instantly.
Even the wound on his body that was pierced by the mountain and river sword before was slowly healing at this moment, and he couldn't tell that there was a wound before.
Lin Mad's breath was restrained, and the momentum of the non-ink sword climbed wildly, shouting!
"Ink ruler!"
The surrounding sand and dust were huge, and it immediately attached to the non-ink sword, causing the non-ink sword to turn around and slowly grow until it rose to nearly two zhang.
Looking up at the pitch-black sky, it seemed to reach the sky, and at this moment it quickly fell, and the target was the last mountain in front of it.
The wind around is fierce, and the wind on the four sides of the center of Sueyama is very strong, and Sueyama's clothes are fluttering, and he holds a sword with one arm, and he has the demeanor of a master.
This powerful move condensed almost instantly, directly locking on to Sueyama, Sueyama wanted to move, but he couldn't move, feeling that there was huge resistance around him, so that he didn't have any direction to dodge at all.
Sueyama was stunned, and sure enough, he didn't let him use this move just now, which was a very good choice.
Looking at the non-ink sword that fell from the sky, Moyama's heart was horizontal, his ankle exerted force, and the mountain and river sword slashed towards non-ink.
From a distance, it was a completely weak figure. After blocking a huge sword shadow, it was only a moment of brilliance, and the weak figure was shot down to the ground without resistance.
Sueyama knelt on one knee, his right hand sword lay under the huge sword shadow, and his arm trembled, maybe the next moment, he would slash directly at him.
"How could I be defeated by a weak human like you, even when I was at my weakest, you couldn't!"
Sueyama's face was distorted, and he said without admitting defeat.
"Don't forget to taunt me at this time! It seems that my strength is not enough to let him go all out?" Lin Mad said secretly in his heart.
"Am I despised by others? Only the strong in this world can stand to the end! It still is from ancient times to the present!" Lin roared furiously, and a steady stream of true qi poured into the non-ink sword along his arm.
At this time, there was a sudden sound in the legs of the body supporting Sueyama, which should be the sound of bones.
The hand holding the sword loosened slightly, and the mountain and river sword was under the huge sword shadow, and there was no situation where the mountain held it, and it actually rotated in place.
The mountain and river sword emitted a dazzling thunder light, which was directly transmitted to the sword shadow, and suddenly the black sword shadow began to fall apart from the beginning, and it directly lost its shape.
Lin Mad immediately snorted coldly when he saw this scene, as if he had expected this situation. Sigh lightly!
"Ink!"
Suddenly, the sword shadow that was almost defeated stopped its rout, and directly turned into two halves from the middle, leaving only the hilt of the sword, and the other half flew straight towards the end of the mountain.
Sueyama's brows tightened, and he immediately rolled to the left, and the sword shadow sped away directly, Sueyama's ears moved, and this sword shadow actually turned around!
"Ink Blade!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword shadow returned directly to Lin Maan's hands, and the figure flickered, and immediately arrived in front of the half-kneeling Moshan.
Fei Mo immediately widened, and the blade went directly into the flesh, and if it went further, it would directly pierce the heart, and if you looked closely, it was almost the same as the wound that Moshan had caused to Lin Madness just now.
"It's not enough to be an acquired martial artist, but using the secret method of overdrawing your life, you can persist under me until now, and you are enough to be proud!" Lin Mad looked down at Suyama and said proudly.
"I feel your soul crumbling at the moment. I'm afraid you'll never be able to possess him again!"
"My strength has suffered a heavy loss! There is no one in ten, if it was at the beginning, you would have no power to resist with a wave of your finger!"
Sueyama said indifferently, the mountain and river sword was still clenched in his hand!
"Haha!" Lin raised his head arrogantly and laughed, and the non-ink sword inserted into Moyama's body trembled with his body.
"I'm not that hairy boy from Lin Mad, I can let the enemy go with just a little agitation!"
"I can see that you are not an ordinary person! Do you know that the people who may be the strongest in the future are all extraordinary people! But they are not ordinary people!" Lin Mad suddenly said softly.
"And then!" said Moyama indifferently!
"So, you must die!" Lin Maan's face instantly became distorted! The non-ink sword was about to pierce the heart of the end mountain!
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the east, like the sound of the wind and a crane, and like the sound of a sword.
Lin Mad's face changed directly, looking at the sudden sword, he couldn't be arrogant anymore, the non-ink sword was instantly pulled out, and he immediately retreated!
The shadow of the sword flew by in front of Sueyama's eyes, this scene seemed familiar!
Looking eastward, a dark shadow slowly grew larger, and came towards him at great speed!
That's the person he hated very much inexplicably, and he saw blood yesterday, but now he came to save him!
"Haopo?"