Chapter 232: Seriously Injured Body

On the city wall, everyone was shocked that this Yin Yang Spirit Emperor actually appeared like this.

Lin Peng was also stunned, it turned out that the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor actually looked like this. He steadied himself as he flew out upside down, and suddenly felt as if something was about to move in his body.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor opened his mouth, revealing a neat row of bloody fangs, and he smiled, his smile was a little terrifying.

At this time, I saw that the wind was blowing around him, and the people in the entire city could feel a kind of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Lin Peng frowned, this yin wind is a little strong, he suddenly thought of something, he slowly closed his eyes, silently recited the mental method, in an instant, the killing aura rose, and bursts of yin wind vibrated outside the body. It wasn't enough, he mobilized the killing intent, and enhanced the killing qi with the killing intent, and in an instant, the killing qi grew violently, and the yin wind released by the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor was also shocked back by this breath.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor frowned, there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and then he became happy again, he looked at Lin Peng not far away, and his eyes couldn't hide the color of desire.

At this time, Lin Peng's heart moved, Yan Qing understood, and jumped directly from the city wall, he stretched out his hand, broke the wind in his hand, and then threw it into the air, turning into a dragon and hovering in the air. He let out a furious dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and then became one with the breaking wind.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The sound of gunfire rang out, and the black flame of karma lingered in an instant, only to see it spiraling down, and falling into Lin Peng's hands with the power of cutting through space. At the moment when Lin Peng held it, a gunshot rang out, and black gunfire gushed out, instantly lingering around Lin Peng.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you want to use these two artistic conceptions and this murderous aura to fight against me?" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the long-handled scythe in his hand and rushed over.

Lin Peng was prepared at this time, and whistled out with a gun.

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The wind and the long-handled sickle collided frequently, and the lightning was instantaneous. The two of them are also constantly changing their bodies and moves, shuttling between them.

The two of them raised sand and dust around them, and after a while, the two of them were enveloped in this dust.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard the sound of the "bell", and the sound of weapons colliding disappeared instantly, and a white figure flew upside down from the dust. I saw Lin Peng holding the broken wind in his hand, bowing and flying out.

At this time, his white clothes were tattered, and there were still some blood stains on them, not that his body was torn, but that blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth.

The sand and dust dissipated, and the Yin and Yang Spirit Emperor also appeared. His tattered cloak was already riddled with holes, and his face was covered in blood. He held a long-handled scythe in his hand, and black and red blood continued to flow from his slightly trembling hands. The scythe, which was already broken, was no longer a scythe, the blade was crooked, and the blade was curled.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor turned his head to look at the injured himself, as well as the broken sickle, anger rose in his heart, he looked at Lin Peng who had just stood up in the distance, and said: "Boy, only the marksmanship is not bad, but it only has the advantage of weapons. ”

Lin Peng smiled slightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, shut up if you want to fight." ”

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor laughed and said, "Okay, if you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he put away the long-handled sickle in his hand and turned into a gust of wind blowing.

Lin Peng didn't react yet, he only felt the yin wind passing through his body, his body trembled, and a sharp pain came from his chest. It was as if something had shattered in his body, turned into blood, and gushed out of his mouth.

However, the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor did not stop, and the yin wind surrounded Lin Peng's body, passing through his body in bursts, and this situation lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor returned to his original position and looked at Lin Peng, who was dying with blood spurting blood from his mouth from a distance.

Lin Peng had lost consciousness at this time, and there were still meridians all over his body inside his body, all of which were shattered by the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor, and only blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor laughed, in his opinion, this Lin Peng must have been crippled, and he seemed to smell the wonderful taste of his body.

After a while, Lin Peng fell peacefully in a pool of blood and passed out.

The people on the city wall all felt sorry, although they had made so many preparations, it was a pity that they were still no match for this Yin Yang Spirit Emperor. The strong are the strong, and they don't get weaker because the weak work harder. Moreover, the realm of the two is far from the same strength, and Lin Peng's ability to fight to such an extent is due to his transcendent talent.

Everyone looked at Ling Ling one after another, originally thinking that she was the one who cried the most in this time, but everyone was ready to comfort her. But she didn't think about it, her face was serious and calm, as if she felt everyone's eyes, she slowly spoke, and said, "My brother is not dead yet, so you don't need to cast a pitiful look at me." You don't need to comfort me, I have already thought of any outcome. If his brother really leaves, Ling'er will go with him. ”

Qing Xuanzi hurriedly said: "Ling'er ......"

Ling Ling's face lifted slightly, squeezed out a hint of a smile, and said, "Master, until the last moment, don't talk about the result lightly, this is what you told us." My brother is not dead, and living is an opportunity, I believe in him. ”

Qing Xuanzi stroked his beard, took his fingers to measure, and then smiled knowingly, and turned to look at Lin Peng under the city.

At this time, Lin Peng was still unconscious, but there was a purple aura in the dantian that slowly overflowed, repairing the broken internal organs and meridians in his body.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor came over in a different way, and he wanted to bring the dying Lin Peng back and fuse his soul into his body. At that time, he will be Lin Peng, and he will be the evil star.

At the moment when he touched Lin Peng, he was suddenly shocked back by a powerful force.

He looked at Lin Peng in surprise, not knowing what the situation was.

I saw that Lin Peng's body was surrounded by purple qi, and he was regaining his vitality little by little, and even his face was much more ruddy.

He was puzzled, this Lin Peng actually had immortal qi to protect his body.

Since you can't take it away like this, let's put it in the bracelet and take it back. Thinking of this, as soon as the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor pointed at Lin Peng's position, he was about to put it away.

At this time, the surface of Lin Peng's body was flooded with bursts of golden light.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor frowned, what is this, how many treasures does this young man in front of him have that he doesn't know.

He was ruthless and didn't care about that. Then he increased his strength, wanting to send Lin Peng into the bracelet with brute force.

At this time, at Lin Peng's wrist, a sudden flash of golden light flashed, and a violent golden dragon appeared, it let out a dragon groan, and then opened its mouth to swallow the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor.

The Yin Yang Spirit Emperor was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned into Yin Qi and appeared in the distance.

The golden dragon did not rush over, but let out a shocking dragon groan in the direction of the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared on Lin Peng's wrist.

The Golden Dragon Protector, the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor was shocked in his heart, this golden dragon is not owned by this face, someone must have arranged it. What kind of person is it that wants to protect the stars?

Just when he was startled, Lin Peng woke up, and at the same time, the purple aura disappeared. He patted the broken wind on the side and slowly stood up.

The wind trembled, and Yan Qing also staggered into the field, and he turned to look at Lin Peng with a blank expression.

Lin Peng looked up and down, and felt it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong with his body, he turned his head to look at Yan Qing, and then nodded.

Yan Qing only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, he stretched out his hand, jumped with the wind on his back, and jumped onto the city wall.

Lin Peng looked at the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor, I don't know why he looked at himself like this, could it be that something happened? He thought hard, and then shook his head to himself, he didn't remember it at all.

He used the Wind Footwork, urged the Wind Stone, and rushed in the direction of the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor, he felt that the time was ripe, and this moment was the time for the "Heaven Splitting Palm Method" to appear.

He attacked as fast as he could, his fists, palms, and fingers changed at will, and just when he was about to use the "Heaven Splitting Palm Technique", there was a "boom", and he was instantly shocked and flew out.

Looking at the Yin Yang Spirit Emperor again, his body was already shrouded in violent blood, death, and soul qi.

He still looked at Lin Peng contemptuously, and said loudly: "Boy, I know that you will absorb these, I didn't want to use a move, but now it seems that you can't use it." ”

As he spoke, his aura grew wildly again, and the space around him could no longer withstand the breath, and they all shattered into pitch black. The people of the city wall also seemed to be weighed down by thousands of weights, and fell to the ground one after another.