Chapter Twenty-Three: Into the Devil
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Although the woman in the palace costume used the flower graft to remove the strength of the blood shadow magic skill, after all, her strength was slightly worse, and she was uncomfortable at the next moment, and said: "Your Excellency made a hand in the blood shadow magic skill, but the blood god sect left to sacrifice Tao Tianxing." ”
"Exactly. Tao Tianxing's figure flashed, and it was another fierce offensive, and he said: "If you don't go to look for the Flower Palace, you came by yourself." ”
"There were a lot of misunderstandings here. The woman in the palace costume hurriedly explained, but when she saw Tao Tianxing, she was unforgiving, so she had to fight.
"Heh, do you see, your master of the Flower Shifting Palace seems to be invincible. Lin Ziming suddenly saw that Tao Tianxing had the advantage, and couldn't help but say to Hua Wuji.
"Who are the people I met this time? "Hua Wujian is not blind, he naturally understands everything in front of him, but after all, there is no way out, only to fight to the end.
Thinking to himself, as soon as the flower was folded and the fan was collected, the spirit yuan was transported, and a broken star palm was intertwined between the water and light stones, and it burst out.
Lin Ziming looked at it, how could he give in, and in the blink of an eye, the Tianhuo palm came out with the momentum.
In the middle of this hand-to-hand, the air swirls darkly, the gravel flies wildly, and the branches and trees are broken.
"Even if it's a day, how can you bear with me?"
Lin Ziming pushed forward with both palms, and a ball of grass and trees condensed between the two, and the original battle instantly turned into the crushing of Lingyuan, and he competed with Hua Wuji.
The Ming Yugong of the flower without defects is not lost to others, which shows that the internal force is incomparably deep and cannot be underestimated.
Lin Ziming couldn't help but spend nothing for a while, faintly below, after all, he didn't have a long cultivation time, but only three years, even if there was a rare exercise like Jiuyang Divine Skill, it was weaker than Hua Wufeng, who had cultivated Ming Yugong since childhood.
"Although the Seventh Elder is no match for you, I have won. Hua Wufeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Lingyuan leaned out, instantly pulling the advantage away.
The grass and tree ball was affected by the effect of the flower without a lack of spirit for a while, and smashed towards Lin Ziming.
"Bang!"
As a result, as expected, Lin Ziming was attacked by such a large number of spirit elements contained in the grass and wood ball, and immediately flew upside down towards the kite with a broken line.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the river, a figure flew out at this time and took Lin Ziming down.
"The master of the Three-Element Realm!"
Hua Wuqian was silent for a while, he didn't expect that there were so many masters on the other side, if he shot early, the outcome would be clear, but the other party did not interfere, which can be seen.
"Decis, I don't have much to do, put me in the bow of the boat. Lin Ziming said to Dai Qisi, and Dai Qisi looked at Lin Ziming, who was seriously injured, but since Lin Ziming had spoken, she had to do it.
"Poof!"
As soon as Lin Ziming was put down, Lin Ziming spit out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly his chest tightness was reduced by half, and at this time, the blood and fire dragon qi surged up, quickly helping him recover.
The magic of the blood fire dragon qi was also quickly reflected, but in an instant, the injury was healed by three percent, but this was still not enough, Lin Ziming was a strong person, and he didn't want to lose to others, not to mention that he was a rare opponent.
But when he saw Lin Ziming standing up, there was suddenly an extra weapon in his hand, it was a netherworld knife, a thing made of white bones, revealing a compelling cold.
Holding the Nether Knife in the palm of his hand, Lin Ziming's breath unexpectedly changed from his previous state, and a strange blood light erupted in his eyes, and the Nether Knife was even more dyed with a layer of blood, and the cold aura changed into a bloody and violent aura.
"Sure enough, as Zhou Zhiruo said, once the power of the Blood Prison comes to the body, the injury recovers quickly, which is stronger than any panacea. Lin Ziming faced the flowers without flaws, and faced the battle again.
"What!" Hua Wujian saw Lin Ziming kill again, and the momentum around him was even more like a demon god coming out of hell, irresistible.
"The flower is flawless, if you take my knife, you will win, and my life and death will be at your disposal. ”
Lin Ziming's violent aura is getting more and more, as long as he borrows the power of the Blood Prison, he is in danger of falling into hell and becoming a puppet.
But now, what can be done to stop it, the answer is no, once it starts, it is a battle of life and death.
The blood fire dragon in Lin Ziming's body was even more unwilling to be lonely, and frantically poured into the meridians around his body, trying to vent out through the Netherworld Knife.
"How can there be such power!" Hua Wujian looked at Lin Ziming, who was enchanted, his strength was at least several times different from just now, such a big contrast, how could he catch it.
But what if you can't catch it? You can't sit still, and the flower is running the spirit element, and the defense of Ming Yugong has been done to the extreme, and it has also used the transfer of flowers and trees.
"Stygian Explosion Bloodburst!"
Lin Ziming shouted, and slashed out with all his strength, and a blood-colored rainbow seemed to tear open the heavens and the earth and engulf everything.
The sword qi is 100 meters long, and everywhere it goes, it sets off a violent wind and waves, crushing away with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.
"Grafting!"
Hua Wujian put his hands together, pushed forward, and suddenly condensed into a three-zhang big colorful gossip in front of him, and the colorful gossip protected Hua Wuji, and he also tried to block this knife.
But in the face of such a huge force, despite the fact that there was a graft as a defense, within half a moment, the colorful gossip was full of cracks, and then burst open.
"Bang!"
Hua Wuqian was injured by the knife qi, and the whole person was blown away, and the original noble appearance directly changed into a different appearance, and none of the clothes were complete, and they were all covered with blood marks.
"Very good. Hua Wuqian wiped off the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and when he recovered a few points, he wanted to fight with Lin Ziming again.
"Perfect, come back!"
Hua Wujian suddenly heard a shout, looked over, and saw Tao Tianxing flying away from the palace ship and returning to the boat with Lin Ziming.
The person who spoke was none other than the Seventh Elder of the Shifting Flower Palace, and he fought with Tao Tianxing this time and fell behind, but in the long-term fight, the realm of the two sides was only one weight apart, so no one could help the other.
Coupled with Lin Ziming's earth-shattering knife, the Seven Elders wanted to give up this operation, and Hua Wujian also gave up and returned to the palace boat.
"This time, Mohua is not doing things effectively. The Seven Elders entered the boat with the flowers, looked at Lin Ziming on the side, and said slowly.
Hua Wuqian said: "Mo Hua just received Xu Feiyang's information, why should I put the responsibility on her?"
"It's a secret you don't know. The Seventh Elder said lightly and said, "Anyway, you remember, no matter what, Lady Hua Rui's status in the palace is also mine, and her status is not much different from that of the Great Elder." ”
The Mysterious Palace ship of the Shifting Flower Palace turned around, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared above the river.
On the other hand, Lin Ziming, because he borrowed the power of the Blood Prison and performed the first form of the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld and retreated, the power of the Blood Prison gave Lin Ziming a lot of benefits, and made him feel the opportunity to break through.
Dai Qisi and Tao Tianxing on the side were watching Lin Ziming's every move, for fear that something would go wrong.
"I'm fine. Lin Ziming looked at the two of them and said, "But it seems that I need to retreat once." ”
After speaking, he went directly into the boat, and before Feng Siniang and Xiao Zhao asked, he went directly into the room to retreat.
"Dai Qisi, what's wrong with Lin Lang?" Feng Siniang felt puzzled.
Dai Qi Si said: "He used the secret method to move some kind of mysterious power in the battle, and then touched the threshold of the four-element realm, I think he should consolidate the realm." ”
"Deitchie is right. Tao Tianxing said with a smile: "Siniang, you don't have to worry, Zimingji people have their own natural appearance." ”
In the inner room of the houseboat, Lin Ziming's retreat, but he saw that his body was constantly sending blood-colored qi, his pupils were extremely scarlet, and he was extremely terrifying.