Chapter Ninety-Two: Torture and Killing

Jiang Lin only felt a hot wind coming from behind, clinging to his back like a raging fire, scorching hot, just like being in a sea of fire, in pain!

However, at this time, except for Jiang Lin's back, which seemed to be roasting under the flames, the rest of his body was still falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, which was extremely cold.

Feeling the pressure and high temperature getting closer and closer, Jiang Lin looked back with difficulty and despair, and the two menacing flame lions were already approaching within a few feet, and the scorching wind was also coming.

"Is this the end of it?" Jiang Lin shouted, and then rolled forward, hoping to avoid the attack of the two male lions.

However, the three-foot male lion flew down in the blink of an eye.

"Is that all?"

But at this moment, Jiang Lin suddenly felt a sudden tremor in his treasured milky white conch, and the long-lost Dragon Soul Sword flew out and directly blocked Jiang Lin's front.

Then, the red light on the body of the blood-jade-like dragon sword rolled, and it instantly transformed into a dragon-like dragon with fish scales and snake belly, except for a small right angle on its head, it was exactly the same as the dragon that was circulated among the monks.

At this moment, Jiang Lin instantly felt that the power of his divine soul was drained, and at the same time, an invisible force in his body was also absorbed, and the whole person immediately became weak and exhausted, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long, long time.

As soon as the dragon soul changed out, it also grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a behemoth the size of five zhang. Immediately after, the two dragon claws of the dragon soul stretched out like lightning, grabbed the two male lions that attacked in an instant, and then slapped them to the ground with great force.

"Whew!" the lion only let out a wail, and was directly crushed by the dragon soul and shattered.

Then, the dragon soul shook its claws again, raised its head and roared angrily, and then a king's aura that reigned over the world suddenly spread, causing the gray-clothed old man in the distance to tremble all over, and a tremor from the divine soul.

At this time, Jiang Lin's spirit had just been slightly shaken and sobered up a lot, and the voice of the dragon soul suddenly sounded in his mind: "Run!"

"But... But..."

"Hurry up! I can't exert my full strength, I can't hold him back!"

At this time, the old man in gray had already reacted from the initial shock, and said in surprise: "Well, this is the rumored Jiaolong!"

"That's a good thing!"

Although the old man didn't know what this sudden dragon was, he guessed that it must be a powerful treasure. He didn't believe that Jiang Lin, a dying man, could control such a strange treasure, it must be a strong outsider, a fox and a fake tiger.

"Hmph! pretend!" the old man in gray immediately analyzed the form and snorted coldly.

Then, with a wave of the gray-clothed old man's hand, a flying sword with a whole body of crimson appeared. I saw that he waved his hand and shot out a few magic tricks that melted into the sword body, and the flying sword immediately floated in the air, and finally under the old man's fingers, the flying sword suddenly shot out at a steep speed.

The flying sword rose in the wind and instantly turned into a five-zhang giant, emitting bursts of red sword light that wrapped around the sword body.

However, these crimson swords are not dead things, and after several turns, they actually gather spirits to form and transform into the appearance of a male lion, which is the same as before, but it is not the same in size and power.

"Go, see the sword!" shouted the gray-clothed old man. This was a blow he had used to exert his natal magic weapon with all his might, and he was full of confidence in terms of power.

I saw that the sword qi of the male lion was surging, and everywhere he passed was the trees and grass flying in the dark, except for a few stout trees that survived, the rest were all cut off by the waist, and the power was not fierce.

"Be careful!" At this time, the dragon soul said again.

After the dragon soul finished speaking, he saw that its thin and long dragon tail immediately wrapped around the languishing Jiang Lin, and then slammed it into the sky. The latter was immediately shot out like a bullet out of the chamber, and the speed could be described as instantaneous for miles.

Jiang Lin, who was flying in the air, was originally wondering what his predecessor meant, but when he saw the river a few miles away, Jiang Lin suddenly felt happy in his heart. However, in the next moment, Jiang Lin, who had already crossed several miles, suddenly lost his castration, and then about two miles away from the river, his whole body sank and fell.

"Oops!" Jiang Lin saw that this secret path was not good, but his whole body was extremely heavy as being injected with lead, and he only had to shoot a few wind talismans on his body, and then fell headlong.

At the same time, on the other side, the dragon soul roared and rushed towards the mighty male lion, and the two beasts slammed together, and then they tore apart with their teeth and claws.

The dragon's claw is against the lion's claw, the dragon's mouth is against the lion's mouth, the two beasts come and go, you grab me, and you look evenly matched.

However, after two or three breaths, when the dragon soul felt that the supply of its own divine soul was insufficient, and the momentum on its body was also greatly reduced, it suddenly turned to think about countermeasures. After all, with the support of the gray-clothed old mana's massive mana, the lion's power has not diminished in the slightest.

However, at this moment, the gray-clothed old man saw that the light of Jiaolong's whole body began to dim, and immediately pinched and swiped the trick in his hand, and the male lion immediately pounced on it with great momentum and pressed Jiaolong under him.

The next moment, several giant sword rays suddenly flashed on the lion's body, and then stabbed into the dragon's body in a flash, and the latter immediately let out a wail, and the dragon's form instantly collapsed and turned into a blood jade flying sword, floating in the air.

At this time, the lion's head was crooked, and the giant claws were stretched out and slapped on the flying sword, and a muffled "bang" sounded, and the flying sword was immediately pressed to the ground.

"Alright, don't make trouble!" the gray-clothed old man flew over and said, and then with a wave of his hand, he recruited the Dragon Soul Sword into his hand, and then examined it carefully.

"This sword is a bit extraordinary, I don't know if that kid knows something. The old man in gray muttered to himself. Then, I saw that it was windless and automatic, chasing in the direction of Jiang Lin.

It is said that Jiang Lin's side was originally struggling forward with the power of the Fu Seal. But at the moment when the dragon soul was beaten back to its original form, Jiang Lin's head seemed to be hit hard by the falling rocks of the Nine Heavens, and he suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

After a few breaths, Jiang Lin turned over with difficulty and squatted up, looking at the gray-clothed old man not far away with an expressionless face.

"What is the origin of this sword?" The gray-clothed old man cushioned the dragon sword and said, a pair of sharp eyes looking at the ants on the ground ruthlessly.

"Don't you say?" The old man waved his hand, and a sword shadow several feet long stabbed into Jiang Lin's thigh in a flash.

"Ah!" Jiang Lin suddenly snorted bitterly, but he still stared at the old man with gloomy eyes, and did not say a word.

"Hmph!" The old man raised his hand and waved it again, and a silver entity flying sword shot out, and the next moment it pierced Jiang Lin's heart accurately.

"Ah!" Jiang Lin's eyes widened angrily, and blood overflowed wildly from his mouth, but he just didn't speak.

"Hurry up, or else..."The old man waved his hand and struck out a spell, and the silver flying sword immediately turned a punch.

Jiang Lin suddenly screamed a few times, his face was extremely distorted and painful, and then he let go of his hands and fell down resentfully.

"Hmph, dead ants who can't open their mouths!" The old man saw that Jiang Lin was dead, so he took back the silver flying sword with a shot in his hand and said in contempt. Seemingly unhappy that he didn't get the information he wanted, he raised his hand to check the dragon sword again.

However, what the old man didn't notice was that at this moment, Jiang Lin's right chest began to glow with dark green light, like another heart, transporting a trace of emerald green light to Jiang Lin's limbs. Among them, the green light of the broken heart was the most abundant, and there were also some purple rays hidden deep in the flesh and blood.

"Forget it, I'll be enlightened later!" After ten breaths, the old man finally gave up studying the dragon sword and said in a deflated manner. Then with a wave of his hand, a red sword shadow slashed towards Jiang Lin's neck.

However, the next moment, the dark green light on Jiang Lin's body flashed, and a green armor suddenly appeared, covering Jiang Lin's whole body on the ground.

The red sword shadow slammed into the armor, making a "ding" sound, and there was no trace left.

"Hmph, there are so many tricks! In this case, you should be satisfied with letting you die under my natal magic weapon!" the old man looked very displeased when he saw that this dying man always ran out of some strange things, and said.

Then the gray-clothed old man made a move in his hand, and a red flying sword several feet long appeared out of thin air, and then with a wave of his hand, he slashed towards Jiang Lin.

The next moment, the red flying sword immediately rose against the wind, and instantly turned into more than three zhang long, slashing towards Jiang Lin in the green armor. Looking at the momentum, it is about to be cut in two.