Chapter 292: Heaven Breaking Stick, Blood Drinking Sword

Luo Lin can't kill people, but also the person he wants to kill the most, before he dies, he feels the horror of being killed slowly, and what he wants to kill most at the moment is Bai Ruoli, the strongest of the three, Bai Ruoli's pride makes Luo Lin feel that it is the most valuable to kill, and it can also arouse the pleasure of killing himself.

Start killing from the weakest, so that the last person to be killed can see the people around him fall one by one, so that the fighting spirit is lost, this is one of the pleasures that Luo Lin finds when he kills.

Luo Lone's 'blood drinking', a first-class magic weapon of the treasure level, can be carried with him since the early days of the colorful period, and it is like a god when he urges this sword!

Before the three of them could barely react, the 'Blood-Drinking' Sword that had turned into a blood-red light trail had already shot four or five feet away, as if it was about to pierce through the space and come straight to Wang Xixi's chest, both in terms of momentum and speed, it was much stronger than the 'Golden-winged Flying Eagle Sword' urging in front of Luo Lone.

That Wang Xixi's face was a little surprised, because in front of her, she was almost always assisting Bai Ruoli and Wang Xian in the fighting method, and she rarely stood alone, and at this moment, the purple-clothed man actually attacked her first.

At such a critical juncture, while retreating sharply, he urged the 'Thousand Burning Fan', and at the moment when the purple-red fan was opened, from the mouth of a fierce tiger on the surface of the fan, three fiery and rich fire balls suddenly erupted one after another, and they hit the 'blood drink' that could no longer see the shape of the flying sword, but as soon as the fire ball came into contact with the blood-red rainbow-like 'blood drink', it was immediately pierced mercilessly, and the second and third fire balls were almost no resistance, and they were also pierced in an instant.

But after the 'blood drinking' that turned into a blood-red rainbow pierced the third fire ball, Bai Ruoli and Wang Xian also attacked.

Bai Ruoli quickly typed a quaint seal again. Turning into a very rich handprint, it hit the emerald jade cylinder suspended in front of him, and each time he hit this seal, it would consume a huge amount of vitality. in order to stimulate its powerful pale green light pillar, this consumption. Even the Colorful Monk couldn't cast it a few times.

After the white Ruoli seal was struck, a pillar of light immediately attacked Luo Lian, who was urging the 'blood drinking' with all his might.

And that Wang Xian also urged the 'Heaven Breaking Stick' with all his might, and the golden light on the stick was almost shining so that people couldn't open their eyes, and the golden stick also turned into a golden rainbow dragging the golden light tail flame in an instant, and flew towards the 'Blood Drinking Sword'.

But the purple-clothed man shot directly at Wang Xixi's 'blood drinking', and did not attack because of the clear and tacit understanding of the division of labor between the two, and there was the slightest relaxation, once Luo Lin had a murderous intent towards someone, even if he was in a desperate situation, he would have a fierce killing intent. If you don't achieve your goal, you won't stop.

At the moment when Bai Ruoli urged the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder', this purple-clothed man Luo Lin began to use the body speed that was significantly higher than the three of them to start a rapid movement, and at the same time, he could move, but he did not relax at the slightest bit of Wang Xixi's killing!

Although the pillar of light that Bai Ruoli urged out was amazing, it was very difficult to lock on to Luo Lin who was moving at high speed. And this pillar of light can only last about one breath per attack, and if it is activated again after one breath, it will consume a huge amount of vitality again, and it will be urged twice in a row. It has already made Bai Ruoli feel that the vitality in his body is rapidly depleted, and this consumption cannot be quickly made up for by relying on the 'essence and yuan transfer' in the short term.

And that Wang Xian's 'Sky Breaking Stick' is also extremely strong in attack power. But the speed of his urging couldn't catch up with the 'blood drinking' that was almost integrated with human and sword controlled by Luo Lone, after slightly intercepting the 'blood drinking' that turned into a long rainbow. The best chance to intercept is lost in a short period of time.

With the determination to kill, the 'blood-drinking' sword attacked the shocked Wang with a look on his face. Soon it was less than a zhang away from that Wang Xixi, and at this time, although Wang Xixi knew that her brother Wang Xian and Bai Ruoli were by her side, it seemed that there was no one around her, but she was alone in the face of the terrifying 'blood drinking'!

At the moment when the 'Blood Drinking Sword' came to his body, the king frowned and hurriedly blocked the furnace-shaped magic weapon he was carrying in front of his chest.

The 'blood drinking' that almost turned into a long rainbow didn't care about the furnace-shaped magic weapon that stood in front of Wang Xixi, and after a piercing crisp sound, the 'blood-drinking' pierced the furnace-shaped magic weapon like a bloodthirsty demon and stabbed towards Wang Xixi's chest.

The king regretted it, and at the almost life-and-death moment, Xiu's eyes widened, and he snorted softly, urging the soft armor of the protective body, but at the moment when the silver light of his soft armor shone brightly, the almost indestructible 'blood drinking' had pierced into his chest.

The miserable cry of "ah" made Wang Xian, who cared about his sister, almost nervously have the urge to close his eyes.

After piercing Wang Xixi's soft armor, the 'blood-drinking' sword pierced into three or four inches, and under the cover of Wang Xixi's rapid retreat, and the white green pillar of light against the purple-clothed man Luo Lone's fierce attack, the 'blood-drinking' was finally forced to turn into a long rainbow and fly back from Wang Xixi's chest.

At the moment when Wang Xixi was stabbed, a killing intent that almost made him tremble, suddenly surged into her entire spiritual consciousness like a frenzy, and suddenly her body fell downward, towards the surface of the lake, as if in an instant, she had lost all her fighting spirit.

It's not that Wang Xixi's magic weapons are not good, but that she is far from Luo Lian's cultivation, and the strength of all her magic weapons can't be the same as Luo Lin at all.

"Sister, hold on!" Seeing that Wang Xixi's face was almost thrown to the surface of the lake after being stabbed, the anxious Wang Xian shouted loudly.

But at the same time as he shouted, Luo Lian's 'bloodthirsty sword' turned into Changhong again, and attacked Wang Xian, who was a little distracted.

For Luo Lin, his sword, even if Wang Xi did not die, would lose the will and ability to fight again.

A murderous aura that only Luo Lin can experience most profoundly, will be a powerful weapon to destroy opponents and enemies.

But when Wang Xian was a little distracted, Bai Ruoli, who was always as cold as frost on his face, never relaxed at all, and Bai Ruoli's pride hid an unimaginable surprising calmness.

After Bai Ruli urged out the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder', her spirit became highly focused, because she would not forget what her master Qianyu Zhenren had said when he gave her this magic weapon: If you don't have a life or death moment, you can't use it!

The moment the purple-clothed man Luo Lin sneered on his face when Wang Xian shouted anxiously and loudly, Bai Ruoli once again forcibly endured the pain and punched the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder' for the third time, almost at the moment when Luo Lian's 'Drinking Blood' attack was activated. The pale green pillar of light that erupted from the jade cylinder was under the urging of Bai Ruoli. Shoot towards Luo Lin with a sneer on his face, and this time he urged the pillar of light to attack Luo Lone. Bai Ruo was far better at timing his attack than last time, and when Luo Lin launched it almost at the same time at the moment of attack, so that Luo Lone's overspeed movement had not yet exerted its full speed, the pillar of light attacked Na Luo Lone's body.

The sneer on Na Luo's face also converged instantly, and while moving rapidly to increase his speed, he pushed forward with one hand, and a pale golden semicircular arc-shaped qi wall of body protection reappeared.

When Wang Xian turned into Changhong and 'drank blood' and approached him, he finally felt the danger and a killing intent attacked. When he retreated, he urged the dazzling golden 'Sky Breaker' to hurriedly attack the 'Drinking Blood', but the momentum of the attack was obviously much different from that 'Drinking Blood'.

And after the attack of these three people was launched, the pale Wang regretted it, and almost trembled slightly and fell to a place less than half a zhang away from the lake, looking at the furnace-shaped magic weapon that was pierced in front of him, his eyes were distracted, revealing a painful and confused look!

Chen Yun, who had been paying close attention to the fighting methods of several people, saw this time. I couldn't help frowning.

What he didn't expect was that when Wang Xixi, who had cultivated in the early stage of the Seven Colors, was so many powerful magic weapons to protect his body, he actually defeated the purple-clothed man with a wave of attacks after he showed his full strength!"Is it true that there is not even a chance at all!" Chen Yun, whose eyes were flashing, muttered softly to himself.

It's a real game of death. Just like what unfolded between Chen Yun and Bai Lingfeng back then.

These people didn't have such a life-and-death feud, but it's a pity that Bai Ruoli and the three of them met Luo Lone!

At the same time that Luo Lin turned into a rainbow-like 'blood drinking' attack towards Wang Xian, Bai Ruoli's pale green pillar of light also shot towards Na Luo Lin almost at the same time!

Wang Xian was not a cowardly monk. Every monk who can cultivate to the Seven-Colored Realm has its own excellence, when he feels Luo Lone's flying sword attack with great speed and speed. All of Wang Xian's spirits finally condensed again, and a spiritual consciousness with anger wrapped it with all its might, urging the 'Heaven Breaking Stick' to attack the 'Drinking Blood' fiercely.

When the 'Sky Breaker' collided with the long-standing 'Blood-Drinking'. The pale green pillar of light also bombarded with the wall of light of Luo Lone's protective body.

After the two loud bangs, except for Bai Ruoli, the other two were all hit and fell back rapidly, and they were injured almost at the same time!

It's just that Na Luo Lone's injury was a shock injury after the light wall of the protective body was strongly broken by Bai Ruoli's pale green light pillar, and Wang Xian's injury was an injury on top of an injury, and the injury that was suppressed by the pill had a tendency to be completely intensified!

But when Luo Lin retreated, after Bai Ruoli broke through Luo Lian's protective body light wall, the light green light pillar she excited this time was not immediately exhausted, and at the moment of breaking the light wall, Bai Ruoli, whose face was covered with frost, immediately urged the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder' to pursue Luo Lin over.

At this moment, Luo Lone, who was injured for the first time in the fighting method, condensed a protective light wall in front of him in the rapid inversion, but when this wall of light was not completely condensed, Bai Ruoli's pillar of light attacked again, shattering the pale golden light wall all the way, and then attacked Luo Lone's body, although the momentum weakened, it still maintained a considerable attack power.

When the weakened pillar of light attacked Luo Lin again, Luo Lin used the blocking of the protective light wall to completely activate a protective golden soft armor, and when the air pillar was approaching, a muffled sound erupted with a 'bang', and Luo Lin was hit and flew upside down three or four feet away.

When Luo Lin was hit by the pillar of light for the second time, Chen Yun had the urge to make a move, but he quickly suppressed this impulse, because he didn't believe that Luo Lin in the late stage of the Seven Colors was so fast, he was seriously injured and his cultivation fell.

Sure enough, after Na Luo Lin retreated three or four feet, he quickly stopped his backward figure, and then urged the 'blood drinking' to attack Wang Xian.

Although this Luo Lin did suffer some injuries this time, his cultivation did not fall, and at this moment, his strategy of killing these three people one by one did not change in the slightest.

This is Luo Lian's character trait, once he identifies a goal, he will not give up if he does not achieve the goal!

This characteristic is not only the root of cultivating his fierce and incomparably murderous aura, but also the reason why he is in danger, if he is steady and steady, in the fighting method ahead, he will not be injured!

And Wang Xixi, who almost fell to the surface of the lake, although she did not fall into the lake, the damage to the magic weapon, the serious injury to her body, and the slight fear of her spirit made her almost lose the ability to assist Bai Ruoli and the two of them in their fighting methods for a while!

After the three of them fought fiercely above the lake for about half a pillar of incense, Bai Ruoli cast two more pillar of light attacks, but almost all of them were avoided by Luo Lian, who was starting to be a little cautious, and Wang Xian, who was not lightly injured at that moment, although he withstood several waves of attacks from 'drinking blood', the injuries of the muscles and veins increased sharply, and his strength slowly fell to the level of the early stage of the Seven Colors.

Suddenly, almost all the pressure was pressed on Bai Ruoli's body, but at this moment, her vitality consumption was extremely large, and she could barely perform two more 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder' light pillar attacks!

That Bai Ruoli looked at Luo Lian, who retreated sharply after a wave of attacks, although his face was still as cold as frost, but his heart was a little shaken by the first confidence that he could defeat this purple-clothed man with amazing attack power!

"Could it be that I, Bai Ruoli, am really going to die here, the decades of teaching of the master, the ardent expectations of the ancestors, I have not reciprocated Bai Ruoli, I must not die here!" Bai Ruoli said to himself in his heart.

In the fighting method in front of her, Bai Ruoli had already noticed that Chen Yun and the Tsing Yi man had come to the edge of the four-person fighting method, although she never dared to hope that Chen Yun could play a real role in her fighting method when the Tsing Yi man was restrained, but if she could also seriously injure the purple-clothed person when she was seriously injured, then Chen Yun might be a kind of help, a force that could be relied on, and she did not completely underestimate Chen Yun.

After both sides retreated and stopped for a short time, the attack began again, but this round of offensive was launched first by Wang Xian, although Wang Xian's strength fell, the killing intent in his heart was increasing, and his face showed a resolute expression of burning jade.

But Wang Xian is not a reckless man, at the moment when the round of attacks in front of him was suspended, he used his spiritual sense to communicate briefly with Bai Ruoli, and decided to adopt an extremely risky tactic, even if he was seriously injured, he had to let Bai Ruoli's extremely strong attack pillar of light really hit the man in purple hard, only when the strength of the man in purple was knocked back to the middle or even early stage of the colorful period, the two of them had a glimmer of life.

Wang Xian couldn't use all his strength to drive the golden 'Sky Breaking Stick' to attack the purple-clothed man seven or eight feet away, and he also moved towards it quickly, as if he wanted to adopt a close-quarters combat method to entangle the purple-clothed man. (To be continued......)