Chapter Eighty-One: Capture the Brook Wind

"You said I was the Adversary. Mo Lin's voice was cold and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest: "How can the demon spare your life?"

"No, you're not, I'm, I'm the devil, I'm a beast!" roared, "Spare me, I'll be your slave! Serve you!" I know what you want to know!"

The brook pleaded bitterly, and cried with fear.

"Do you know?" Morin suddenly laughed, "What about the devil?

"Have you ever heard of the Dafa of Conquering the Foundation?" Mo Lin's laughter was very sharp, and his face was full of blood and looked very hideous: "Since you want to be my slave, I will fulfill you! ”

"Seize the foundation Dafa!" Xi Feng's face changed drastically: "How is it possible! How can you seize the foundation Dafa!"

"Damn!" Xifeng looked at Mo Lin viciously and roared, "It turns out that you have something to do with cold-blooded! Damn! Damn! This bastard actually asked me to send him to death! You already knew this qiē isn't it!"

Xifeng let out a wild laugh: "In vain, I pride myself to be smart, but I didn't expect to be played by the two of you! Cold-blooded, Morin! Hello! Very good!"

"So deep, Maureen!

"Seize the foundation Dafa!" Mo Lin's expression tightened tightly around Xi Feng's neck, and the hand that grabbed Xi Feng's neck suddenly tightened: "What kind of idea is it to fight in cold blood!

"Ahem......"

Blood flowed from the corners of Xifeng's mouth, and his expression seemed to be a little crazy: "Say, you continue! I accept my fate! Cold-blooded, Mo Lin! Haha! I didn't expect the entire Tianhua Realm to be teased by you!"

Xi Feng's expression became hideous, and he laughed: "Do you think you can run!" Xi Feng grabbed Mo Lin's shoulders with both hands and roared: "Come on, let me see how rebellious and terrifying the Dafa of Conquering the Foundation is! Mo Lin! You and cold-blooded people can't die well!"

"The Tianhua Realm will avenge me!" Xifeng laughed maniacally.

Mo Lin frowned, he knew that Xi Feng was almost crazy at this moment, and it was impossible for him to ask anything more from his mouth.

"Seize the foundation Dafa! Tianya! Could it be that cold-blooded will also seize the foundation Dafa?!"

The Shadow of the End of the World was suspended in mid-air thoughtfully, and said a little impatiently: "What do you want to do so much, take the foundation of this kid!

"Is cold-blooded trying to take away Ji Wan'er?" Morin's tone was a little hurried, he wanted to get a definite answer!

"There is this possibility, but there is this possibility!" Tianya also urged a little: "Speed to win the base! Otherwise, it will be too late for qiē!"

The end of the world is silent, and the figure dissipates.

"Damn!" Morin looked at Xifeng, who seemed to be crazy in front of him, and his heart was extremely angry.

"You can't be in a hurry!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lin no longer hesitated, hesitation at this time was just a waste of time! If that is the case, as Tianya said, it will be too late for qiē!

At this time, even if he walked out of this formation, he would have no power to resist the cold-blooded! He could only die in vain!

"Refining meat!"

Mo Lin snorted and struck out a blood-red talisman.

As soon as the talisman came out, the wind suddenly raged around him, and the stream wind, which was originally let go by Mo Lin and was pouring like soft mud, suddenly went crazy! Tearing his body, his clothes were torn apart in an instant, and the finger marks that were deep enough to see the bones made people tremble!

"Leave!"

The sound of the muscles being torn apart was clearly audible, and the stream whistled wildly, his bright red flesh gradually detached from his bones under the erosion of a stream of blood light, turning into blood light.

Blood dripped from its skeleton, and it looked eerie! In less than a moment, all of Xifeng's flesh except for its head had been eroded and turned into blood, and there was nothing left!

"Kill me, kill me!" Brook Wind roared madly, he was in pain, as if he had been thrown into eighteen layers of hell, and the torture of the Ji Ji made him break down in madness, and he only wanted to die!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mo Lin's mouth, and he frantically pushed the operation of the Dafa of Conquering the Foundation, and his body was also injured to a certain extent!

"Melt me!"

Mo Lin shouted, and the blood light surrounding Xi Feng's bones seemed to have found an outlet, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Lin!

This blood light enveloped Morin and gradually turned into a blood mist.

The blood mist penetrated Merlin's tattered robes and sank into his flesh.

Mo Lin's body trembled suddenly, and the green tendons on his body burst out! I saw blood streaks moving under his skin, like tiny Gu worms, dense, and frightened!

Maureen's muscles gradually swelled, and blood soaked out of his skin, and within a few moments Morin's skin dried up.

Immediately, a stream of blood suddenly burrowed into the skin, and the shriveled flesh instantly expanded, and Mo Lin was like a fat man at the moment, suspended in the air!

Mo Lin's fat hand that couldn't distinguish five fingers punched out a few talismans, and as soon as the talisman came out, Mo Lin's body instantly recovered, and the muscular body gradually took shape, and the well-defined muscles made Merlin look stronger!

The flesh is reddish, and there is a fierce power like thunder hidden underneath!

However, in the next second, there were small ups and downs between Morin's muscles, as if he was a little overwhelmed by that powerful force!

Mo Lin took a deep breath, and the aura in his body quickly surged, eating away at the last trace of strength left at the fastest speed.

At the same time, Mo Lin made a magic decision, and shouted angrily: "Turn bones!"

How painful it is to melt bones?

As Mo Lin's law duel hit Xi Feng's blood-stained bones, Xi Feng's sluggish spirit revealed its horror again!

He wanted to stretch out his hand, he wanted to grab it, he wanted to touch it, but no matter how he controlled his body, it didn't have the slightest effect, the skeleton hung like this, and some of it was just a crisp fragment of you, a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

The stream wind was silent, only the hoarse as thin as a mosquito.

Click!

Click......

With a crackling sound, the bloodstained bones turned into dots of light, and the dots of light gathered together to form a ball of light.

"Suck the spirit!"

"Pump!"

Mo Lin forced two spells to make a decision, only to feel a tightness in his chest.

Poof! It's a mouthful of blood.

Mo Lin's body trembled slightly, he stretched out his right hand and gently touched the center of Xifeng's eyebrows!

Touch!

As if the blue and white porcelain was broken, the last head of the stream wind turned into flying ashes, and countless spiritual qi swept around, and a silk thread glowing with golden light connected these countless spiritual qi like wearing a necklace.

"Bone-turning!"

Morin shouted!

The points of light that the bones turned into instantly soaked into Morin's body! Like specks, they hit Morin's bones, glowing with fine light!

"Suck the spirit!"

The powerful aura origin broke free from the shackles of the golden thread and rushed into the Morin Dantian.

"Ahem...... A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mo Lin's mouth, and his expression was calm but a little crazy: "Pull the root!"

The golden threads suspended near the soul of the stream wind trembled violently, as if resisting!

"Seize the foundation of Dafa!

Merlin got up suddenly, and looked at the shimmering soul of the stream wind!

Suddenly the wind was fierce and the thunder was loud!

Mo Lin grabbed his right hand, and a blood-colored big hand suddenly appeared, slapping on the soul of the stream wind!

The stream wind woke up from its slumber and let out a piercing scream.

The scream dissipated under the whirring wind, and with the slap of the blood-colored palm, a qiē seemed to end, the wind stopped, and the thunder and lightning dissipated!

Mo Lin opened his mouth and inhaled, and the pure soul power that turned into countless golden points of light and the thin golden thread instantly disappeared into his mouth!

Mo Lin's body jerked, and a sharp pain came from his mind, Mo Lin took a deep breath, meditated cross-legged on the spot, and it took half a column of incense to ease his senses!

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mo Lin's body was slightly painful, although there was a powerful force hidden under his body, it seemed to be a little uncontrollable, lurking in Mo Lin's body!

The Dafa of seizing the foundation must not be in a hurry! Mo Lin's forced and rapid seizure of the foundation has caused an uneasy force in his body, and this force Mo Lin must absorb or release it as much as possible! Otherwise, the muscles and veins will be lost!

Mo Lin forcibly suppressed this force! This force must strike when it is most needed! Although it is a hidden danger, if it is used well, this is an endless source of motivation!

"Is it late in the foundation?"

Morin's body, strength, and aura all increased exponentially, but for cold-blooded ...... Mo Lin was still vigilant in his heart, at this time, he was indeed more than the peak cultivator of the foundation, but there was still a certain distance from being cold-blooded!

He didn't have time to cultivate, he had to do his best to go out of the battle! There was a trace of uneasiness in his heart! The happy bird-like figure kept coming to his mind!

Mo Lin clenched his fists, calmed down, and looked a little crazy: "Cold-blooded!

(Xiao Chenzi: "Mo Lin is angry, who is cold-blooded, what are you going to do?, brothers** pushed up, the foreshadowing of the Tianhua Realm is about to gradually appear, where are you?I need your support!")