Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 739 The Xu family is in the east
Along with the sound, there was a magic rock in the sky, and this demon flame turned black, emitting a blazing heat that burned the primordial god, almost instantly. And he filled the whole sky.
It was as if even the clouds had been eroded by this demonic flame, and they became full of demonic energy, and under the fierce wind, they could fall maddening raindrops with just a slight convergence of each other.
With a trace of boiling rain, under the strong wind, it fell to the earth with a roar, making the surrounding demonic energy turn in an instant
It was still monstrous, far away, and you could see the endless demonic energy in the middle of the air here, turning into a huge phantom with a single horn, and above the head of the phantom, a young man in a purple robe, his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light, and his black hair fluttered with his clothes, stepping on the phantom, and went straight to the ground.
Wang Lin stood on the ground, his head looked at the sky, his eyes were calm, his right hand flipped over, and the broken handle was immediately put into the storage bag.
The shadow approached, and the young man on it glanced at Wang Lin under the high forest, and said coldly: "Looking for death!" As he spoke, his body moved slightly, but the rain around him was condensed in an instant, breaking through the air, and since it turned into an arrow composed of rain, it penetrated a piece of Hezeng, with a strange roar, and waved a circle of circular questions, straight to Wang Lin.
This young man's cultivation has reached the Yin Void Realm, and it is obviously not the kind of person who has just entered, although it is not the peak of the Yin Void Realm, but it has also reached a break. His cultivation can be compared with Lei Daozi back then, and his magic power makes this person's supernatural powers even more cracked.
Even if it is Lei Daozi, it may not be able to match the arrows turned into wind and rain, which contains a fierce killing intention, Wang Lin is seriously cold, his body takes a few steps back, and his right hand grabs in front of him, and suddenly a burst of thunder sounded out of thin air. At the same time, pieces of thunder appeared suddenly, forming thunderballs connected to each other, and at one point, these thunderballs carried the sound of thunder. Rushing towards the arrow in an instant, as soon as it approached, the thunderball immediately exposed itself, turning into a loud rumbling sound and violent fluctuations, implicated each other, and immediately caused the arrow to disintegrate, turning into countless rain, and dissipating away from Wang Lin's ten zhang.
"It's kind of interesting......" The young man above the demon shadow said slowly, with a normal expression.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Wang Lin not only didn't retreat, but took a step forward, he was trapped in the passage, and there was already an evil fire in his heart, and at this moment, he met the young man in front of him who killed people without agreeing with his words, as if in the eyes of everyone, he was so vulnerable. As if anyone can knead it?
"It seems that in this Luotian Star Domain, I am a little too low-key!" If the other party's cultivation reached the Yin Realm realm, Wang Lin might choose to retreat because of the following, but at this moment, Yin Void modified him not to kill, and under the step, he went straight to the phantom.
"Fight the demon in front of me! I have even stood with the scattered demon!" Wang Lin stepped into the void in one step, and when he raised his right hand, his primordial spirit operated rapidly, and under the thunder power, a thunderbolt immediately emanated from his body, and in the rumbling sound, these thunderbolts frantically condensed on Wang Lin's right hand at a rapid speed.
A blue thunderball suddenly appeared, containing too much thunder power, and almost as soon as it appeared, it immediately caused changes in the surrounding world.
Here, it is the fairy realm of thunder, naturally there is no lack of thunder power, the moment Wang Lin's thunderball appeared, there were waves of thunder on the earth, and even the sky seemed to be pulled, turning into countless subtle lace, and it was attracted in the uproar.
Grab the thunderball. , Wang Lin did not pause. Its body jumped and pushed forward, and the thunderball roared. Straight to the young man above the shadow.
The young man was slightly moved. Not only did the killing force not decrease, but it became stronger. His hands were just right, changing rapidly, and at the moment when the thunderball was momentary, he shouted in a low voice: "Demon!
The demon shadow it sat on, the original chaotic appearance immediately revealed two bloodthirsty polishes, and in an instant, a crack appeared on it, and this crack became larger and larger, like an open demon mouth, and swallowed the thunderball with a rich thunder power at once.
"It's just a weak thunder, and I don't even have the qualifications to use the grinding flame!" The young man raised his right hand, and immediately all the rain around him condensed in an instant, and wriggled in his hands.
In an instant, a spear came out, this spear was composed of rain, but it seemed to contain ink, and the whole body had a flowing pitch-black color, which was held in the hand of this young man, and with a wave, a water curtain appeared in an instant, with a strong demonic aura, and went straight to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, and as soon as he patted the storage bag, he immediately had an extra item in his hand. It is the fairy realm mountain stone, this stone was taken off by Wang Lin in his hand, and it immediately transformed into two large, and it formed a boulder almost instantly.
At the moment when the water curtain came, Wang Lin's right hand pressed on the mountain stone, his eyes showed a strange light, and when he lifted it, a trace of the soul of the mountain stone was extracted, and they traveled and condensed each other, like drawing.
When Wang Lin's right hand was raised and unfolded, on the palm of his hand, the soul of the fairy stone turned into a dance troupe, exuding a vicissitudes of life.
Wang Lin's body was like lightning, his speed was too fast, so that as soon as he moved, there was immediately a sound of thunder echoing, holding the fog in his hand, Wang Lin rushed down, and the water curtain entered his body, and immediately turned into countless cold demonic qi, like a huge water droplet, which wrapped Wang Lin in an instant.
It's just that in the moment of the package, the fog in Wang Lin's hand suddenly emitted a rich immortal qi fluctuation, and in a flash, it actually made Wang Lin rush straight out of the water curtain, and after stepping out, he didn't pause at all, and the fog in his hand pushed forward, and the fog turned into an arc, heading straight for the young man above the demon shadow.
The moment the young man appeared in the fog, his face sank, and he shook the spear in his hand, and immediately the spear flickered, like an ink dragon, and rushed straight out, with a violent roar, wanting to penetrate the fog ball in one bite!
"Scatter!" Wang Lin did not pause after pushing out the fog ball, but rushed out. Drink low.
The fog ball instantly dispersed, as if it had risen several times, forming a thick mist. In the blink of an eye, the spear turned into a black dragon and surrounded it, and the young man's face changed, and he was about to use his magic powers.
At this moment, Wang Lin was seriously cold, and he drank in his mouth: "Thunder." Storm!"
The thunderball that was swallowed by the demon shadow just now did not dissolve, but sank, and at this moment, under Wang Lin's low shout, it immediately turned into a fierce thunder and exploded in the demon shadow's body!
The black demon shadow, in an instant, a blue light appeared in it, this blue light became brighter and brighter, almost instantaneously reached the extreme, and finally in a series of rumbling thunder Ming, the whole body of the demon shadow seemed to burst out of countless thunder light, and its huge illusory body completely collapsed at this moment.
The drastic changes made the face of the young man on it even more gloomy, he extinguished before the demon shadow collapsed, and his body had already left, but the moment his body retreated, Wang Lin was approaching, the phantom behind him flickered, and the immortal puppet stepped out at a speed of a few pieces, and the young man was seriously opened, as if Wang Lin was divided into two, and the immortal puppet stepped out. The golden light of the predecessor flashed, and it all flowed to its right hand like flowing water, and at this moment, Xianwei seemed to be grasping the sun.
One punch. Bang out!
After Wang Linxiu reached the Great Perfection, it was not as easy as it was back then to see that there was a puppet immortal guard in his body.
All of this was done in an extreme time, so fast that the young man didn't have time to think at all, he never thought that a mere monk who had won the Great Perfection would have such a thunderball, since he could draw the soul of the immortal stone, what shocked him even more was the puppet's punch!
The storm formed by this punch is too powerful, especially the golden light on the top, which is not only dazzling, but also the Yuan Shen seems to feel stinging under this light, this punch is the pinnacle of the fairy guard puppet, a punch out, as if to shatter this heaven and earth, the speed is incredible, and it fell straight in front of the young man.
The continuous changes caught him off guard, from the slow beginning to the next sudden blow, a life and death crisis that had not appeared for a long time. In the crazy explosion in the young man's heart, his complexion changed greatly, and his body retreated quickly without hesitation, this circle made his scalp numb, he had a feeling, if he didn't retreat, if he was hit by this punch, even if he had this yin deficiency cultivation, he would definitely die!
In the process of retreating, the punch of the immortal rebel erupted, and the young man bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, spurting out a mouthful of Yuan Shen essence blood, and its essence blood contained the Yuan power of heaven and earth.
His face was hideous, and he shouted loudly, "The curtain of the east!"
The essence blood was like clear water falling into an oil pot, making a violent thumping sound, and quickly turned into a blood mist, frantically condensing in front of the young man, stopping the puppet's punch.
The fist landed on the blood mist, and a sound that shocked the entire Fragment Continent suddenly reverberate, and the sound was so loud that the impact quickly spread to the surroundings, and the entire earth seemed to be blown into a battle. Spread like a wave.
A large amount of dirt was lifted, and in the passage before the ground, some fragments of artifacts that emitted immortal power appeared.
The blood mist dissipated. The puppet retreated, fell to the ground and withdrew a few feet again, only then did it stabilize its body, but the golden light of its body was all dissipated at this moment, and even its spirituality seemed to be all cathartic, which could be checked by the naked eye, and the body of the fairy puppet was trembling slightly.
Look at the young man who came with a murderous machine, at this moment, his body was like a trend, he flew out directly, and when he landed on the ground, there was a loud bang, and in the dust, a black illusory lotus flower, emitting a rich demonic flame, appeared above it.
"In 5,000 years, you are the first! Let me make ...... the cold."
It's just that before he finished speaking, a muffled sound came from the mountain soul group in the void, followed by a violent echo. The fog dissipates
Turned into filaments and returned to the mountain rock, as for the ink dragon inside, at this moment, it became a pool of rain that had lost its spirituality, and dissipated in the process of falling to the earth
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