Chapter 603: Battle Tricks, Spectators

At this time, he had a lot of scruples, and in the face of attacks from all directions, he was also tired of coping, and he had to worry more about Long Ye.

As a result, it is even more stretched to the limit.

"Sting. ”

Death's chest was directly cut by a zombie, his muscles rolled, and his blood was like a river.

However, the corpse was not moved at all, the spear directly pierced the zombie's head, and the powerful body of the zombie was directly shattered, and a burst of blood rained down, and the minced meat flew sideways.

One of the monks of the Corpse Refining Gate turned pale, this is his natal zombie, which is closely related to its breath, once the zombie is damaged, as the owner, it will also be damaged.

Before he could breathe, a bloody spear had already pierced head-on, passing directly through the center of his eyebrows.

Yan beckoned again, the spear flew into his hand, and a sweep directly broke the blood river in front of him, and for a while, the stinky blood was permeated, and countless blood beads splashed directly on the skin of Yan, and there were bursts of green smoke in an instant, and the skin was corroded into blood holes one by one.

There is still no panic and chaos, giving people the feeling that this body is not their own.

Three white-haired zombies once again tricked in, and under the white fur was a skin that was stronger than fine iron.

Three-inch-long nails cut through the space in an instant.

He didn't retreat half a step, and the spear slashed down quickly, and in an instant it was a blood-colored shadow.

The three zombies were knocked out in an instant.

There were a few more snow marks on top of the body.

The Tatsuno below had already condensed most of his injuries at this time, only his head was still bloodstained.

"Attack the people below him. "The soul cultivator saw the protection of the martyrdom and turned all the targets.

The originally melancholy eyes of the dead instantly turned blood-red, and inside was blood-colored lightning, and the gods and demons cried.

"Roar. "It's not like the roar of human beings, and all the cultivators lose their minds.

The blood-colored spear pierced into the sky, and the tip of the spear was only the size of a grain of rice, and the essence of the spear could be seen inside, and the rest of the place was full of scarlet blood.

The monks of the Soul Cultivator, Blood Cultivator, and Corpse Refining Gate all stabilized their minds and attacked Long Ye in full.

"Tactics of war, Mortal. ”

He raised his head solemnly, muttered in his mouth, and the thick lightning slashed down into the air, condensed at the tip of the spear, and the dark blue sparks, blood-red lightning, spread out in an instant.

The soul cultivator screamed, and the zombies retreated, this is the suppression of instinct.

The power of the thick thunder raged unscrupulously, forming a thunderbolt barrier and blocking a space.

Several soul cultivators were instantly submerged, screaming again and again.

It's just that the death at this time is also uncomfortable, the muscles are rolling, the face is flushed, and a mouthful of reverse blood is directly forcibly swallowed.

"Battle tips, thunder fury. The spear swirled, and the entire space was blue, with blood-colored thunder and lightning passing through it.

Thundered.

There was a loud noise, a hurricane arose, clouds flew, and sand and dust filled the sky.

All the attacks were instantly swallowed up by the whirlpool formed by the thunder and lightning, and then the thunder and lightning continued to expand, and exploded in an instant, breaking through the wind and waves, scattering from one point in an instant, and pushing out wildly.

The monk who had no time to react was swallowed up in an instant, without any room for struggle, and was directly wiped out.

Laugh at.

He fell to the ground with a bang, a mouthful of blood came out, and his body trembled slightly.

Only half of the thirty or forty monks were now left, and many of them were wounded.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

The blood in his eyes gradually converged, and he returned to melancholy again.

The rest of the monks were far away.

"A bunch of useless stuff. A majestic figure in the distance walked slowly.

It is said to be walking, but it is not appropriate, because each step of the other party seems to be random, but it is a distance of 100 meters.

The figure is tall and majestic, dressed in black, with long hair and waist-length, unrestrained, clear water chestnut angles, a face with a knife and an axe, and eyes like electricity, which makes people dare not look directly.

In just three or five steps, he had already reached a place of three meters, and the power of thunder that still remained in the sky seemed to be summoned, and directly drilled into his body.

"Who are you, and why did you kill my disciples?"

"Senior brother is here. ”

Several disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect finally showed a victorious posture and stood up straight.

A slightly stronger disciple bowed and whispered in his ear.

The eyes of the visitor gradually narrowed, the faint momentum dispersed, and the dust that had been silent on the ground was suspended again.

The inner world of the dead can never be seen from his expression.

There was no explanation, just a melancholy look at the senior brother of the corpse refining gate.

When he heard that Ghost Chou and the other three monks had killed Wen Biyue, the senior brother frowned slightly, Wen Biyue was very mysterious, everything was nowhere to be found, but it was powerful, and it was not something that a small jade girl could cultivate.

The more such a monk is, the more terrifying it is, and no one knows what is hidden behind him.

Of course, it has already happened beforehand, and it can only be completely erased.

Looking at the martyr, the senior brother smiled slightly, "The corpse refining gate is in Linchuan, and I don't know what to call a fellow Daoist." ”

"Death. "It's hard to speak.

"I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, but you killed my disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, this revenge is impossible not to revenge, and now that you are seriously injured, I will not embarrass you, take me three moves, after three moves, life and death are at your own risk. If you win, you can leave, and if you lose, you will stay behind. ”

It seems to be a discussion, but in fact, it is a direct order.

He didn't like it slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Linchuan fell with one palm, and the original crystal skin withered and blackened instantly, and he probed it with one palm and pressed it directly forward.

There was no respite at all.

The space is abruptly concave, and the whole space is a huge palm print.

"Roar. ”

Yan spoke again, like an ancient beast, and the sound shook the sky.

As soon as the spear was extended, the tip of the spear trembled, and billions of points of light directly hit the palm print.

Thundered.

There was a bang, and the incomparable waves of qi spread out directly.

The rest of the monks were more prepared, and while retreating, they condensed the defensive barrier, and even so, everyone was still swept away.

The chest of the dead collapsed directly, and the original white clothes evaporated instantly, revealing glass-like skin.

But by this time, it was already full of holes.

The spear pointed to the ground, took a hundred steps back, and stabilized his body, and at the same time gathered his residual strength to protect Long Ye.

"Okay, take my first move, then my second move. ”

I have to say that Linchuan is very strong, and a seemingly random blow makes the whole chest of Yan a blur of flesh and blood.

It is still one-handed, but it is the index finger stabbed forward, the thumb and middle finger are tapped, and the remaining two fingers are bent.

The tip of the index finger slowly stabbed forward, the starlight was dazzling, and a jet-black pillar of light broke out of the finger and spread out, forming a huge black pillar, and the powerful and incomparable corrosive force directly corroded the space, during which the black gas rotated and entangled.

"Roar. ”

The mourner roared again, and the spear was horizontal, and it was sacrificed out of thin air, and as soon as his hands were clasped, countless knots were tied on the spear in an instant.

Countless gods and demons roared and roared, landslides and tsunamis, and the sun and moon sank.

However, Linchuan's pillar of light drowned out the roaring god and demon phantom in the blink of an eye.

The air waves that rose to the sky directly lifted the death again, but it was already standing proudly, and his melancholy eyes only stared at Linchuan.

The energy was wanton, and the aftermath did not stop, but in the smoke and dust, a figure appeared directly in front of Yan's eyes, still maintaining a distance of three meters.

There is not the slightest fluctuation.

His melancholy eyes fell silent slightly.

He turned his head and silently glanced at Long Ye, who was still unconscious in the distance, without any words.

In fact, Tatsuno had already woken up, but he was still mobilizing his strength to devour and repair his body.

The strange power has been worn out and devoured, but the remaining power is still extremely strong, rushing left and right to tear through the originally repaired body.

Hurry, hurry!

The heart is constantly shouting, roaring, and running the 'Nine Refining Qiankun Jue' with all his might, since this power cannot be devoured, then it is used to forge the body, and the flesh is constantly passing through, destroying the flesh at the same time, the flesh is also slowly devouring and smelting this power.

Lin Chuan raised his hand and looked at his palm that had withered to the extreme, and at this time it was not so much a palm as a pitch-black dry bone.

"My body has experienced the evil qi tempered in the body of countless zombies, and it is no longer bad or dead, you take my two moves, and you can be regarded as a character, give you a chance, follow me, I will let you dominate the world." ”

I can see that the martyrdom is extraordinary, and I moved to recruit him.

At this time, he held his spear and stabilized himself.

But his eyes were still melancholy looking at Linchuan.

Lin Chuan was annoyed in his heart, he didn't like the eyes of the dead, which made him uncomfortable.

Although he moved the intention of recruitment, it was more not about cherishing talents, but about torturing him well, so that he would become his own dog in the future, and when he looked at himself, he was no longer the current melancholy, but begging, but surrendering.

Yan's will is too tenacious, and Linchuan is really afraid that he can't kill him with his last move, so he will really be a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Raise your head and look at the dead.

He was always very melancholy, and looked at Linchuan very calmly.

This made Linchuan murderous.

"If you are stubborn, then I will kill you, and then refine your body into a zombie for me to drive for the rest of my life. Both hands stretched out at the same time, and in an instant, they all withered and contracted, and the rich black air in the palms swirled.

Lin Chuan didn't realize that there was a person standing abruptly behind him, a sloppy, disheveled person, just like Lin Chuan, with a height of two meters.

The corners of this person's mouth were oily, his head was tilted sideways, his head poked out from behind, looked at Linchuan, and blew in Linchuan's ear.

The monks in the distance were already stunned, as if they had appeared out of thin air.

No one dares to use the power of space in the void world, and the space that is distorted and changing at any time is simply a dead place, and if you are not careful, you are likely to directly drill into the center of a spatial crack or a space storm.

But this person appeared behind Linchuan out of thin air, poked out his head, and blew in Linchuan's ear with an oily mouth.

From the perspective of mourning, what I felt was that Linchuan suddenly grew a new head.

Lin Chuan was originally gathering momentum, ready to launch a fatal blow, but suddenly felt the sound of wind in his ears.

suddenly turned around, but saw that there was an extra head on his shoulder out of thin air, and the two almost kissed.

was shocked, and with a breath, the original supernatural power suddenly stopped, and the breath appeared slightly sluggish, and the divine power was retrograde, and blood almost spurted out in one breath.

A lateral movement similar to teleportation, turning back again, the other party seems to be standing with him, no matter how he moves, the head poked out behind him is still looking at himself with interest, and breathing in his ear, he can clearly feel the breath of the other party's breathing.

It's so weird, it's too sudden.

The void world itself is a strange place, and when he was startled by the sudden attack, Linchuan almost lost his breath and went crazy.

Fortunately, Linchuan is also a strong-willed and tenacious person.