This attack is obviously stronger than just now, the big-headed ghost is a Yuanying monk after all, how rich is the combat experience, the sword in Tang Lin's hand is obviously extremely powerful, if he is allowed to play by the other party, his side will be quite troublesome.

The dense black hands completely surrounded Tang Lin, completely sealing all the space around him.

This is the first battle of Tang Lin after the Yanhuang Great Sword was promoted to the Yanlei Sword, he saw the opponent's big black hand, and he knew that the big-headed ghost Yama was a difficult opponent, if he hadn't advanced to the late stage of Jindan, and there was the Yan Thunder Sword that was infinitely close to the half-immortal weapon, he wanted to kill the opponent, I am afraid that he could only cast a ghost.

Seeing that Tang Lin was easily surrounded by himself, the big-headed ghost Yama Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew that Tang Lin was finished, the sword just now may be all the strength of the other party, although he still has palpitations in his heart, but at this time he knew that as long as he was surrounded by his big black hand, even if it was a distracted monk, it was impossible to escape easily.

"Broken!"

Tang Lin shouted, the flame and thunder in his hand quickly slashed out, and one after another, with a strong killing intent, instantly smashed the big black hands that surrounded him, but these big black hands that were smashed by Tang Lin's sword did not dissipate, but turned into a mist and condensed together again, and then, one by one, the big black hands covered Tang Lin tightly again.

"What a magic weapon!"

Tang Lin stood there from beginning to end, not moving half a step, one person and one sword seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, facing the big black hands that gradually surrounded him, he knew that he had to move, even if his sword was powerful, if he only defended and did not attack, he would be consumed to death by these big black hands sooner or later.

He didn't think about it anymore, the Flame Thunder Sword in his hand slashed out continuously, and at the same time, in the depths of his eyes, a faint golden light loomed.

The red sword light once again shattered the big black hand in front of him with a dazzling light, and before these black mist could gather again, a fiery red figure instantly rushed out of the encirclement of the black mist, and the next moment, this figure had already arrived in front of the big-headed ghost Yama.

No, Tang Lin did not use the Yanhuang Slash at this time, but the new sword move he created under the perception just now, but the perception was interrupted, this sword move was not complete, he could only use the method of casting the Yanhuang Slash to show him.

Looking at Tang Lin who appeared in front of him in an instant, the big-headed ghost Yama Luo obviously didn't expect it, he had never seen such a way of fighting, the battle between the monks was a competition between the magic weapon Zhenyuan, and at this time, the other party obviously wanted to give up this style of fighting, this was to fight in close quarters.

Before he had time to think about it, the big-headed ghost immediately sacrificed a small black shield and blocked it in front of him, and at the same time recalled the skull staff, and raised his hand to cross his head.

He had just finished doing this, Tang Lin's sword had already arrived, and at this time, Tang Lin's body was full of fire, and a faint power of thunder and lightning gradually spread from the Yan Thunder Sword to his hands, and the big sword raised high slashed towards the big-headed ghost Yama with a powerful aura of destruction.

"Boom ......"

The powerful force directly slashed the small shield that Yama sacrificed, and slashed at the skull staff, and the energy fluctuations in circles spread out like halos.

Tang Lin held the sword in both hands, his body was suspended in the air, Yan Lei had already slashed into the skull staff of the big-headed ghost Yama, although it was not cut off, but the powerful power of his sword completely acted on the big-headed ghost.

At this time, the big-headed ghost was tumbled by Tang Lin's sword, although he was not injured, but he was also extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to withdraw the skull staff and distance himself from Tang Lin, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

Tang Lin continued to press down, the true yuan all over his body burned wildly, and even later he completely became a fire man, and Yan Luo Ke was unlucky, holding the skull staff in both hands, unable to retreat, wanting to attack but unable to make a move, he could only stand there stiffly.

"Junior, you want to compete with me for Zhenyuan, okay, let's see who dies first!"

Although he was pressed by Tang Lin's big sword, the big-headed ghost did not panic, this way of playing was beneficial to him, the other party was a Jindan monk, even if it was against the sky, in the strength of the true yuan, it was not the opponent of the Yuanying monk, although it seemed that Tang Lin had the upper hand, but as long as it was a long time, Tang Lin would be defeated.

The two of them became a competition on the other side, and the smiling ghost on the other side had no smile on his face at this time, just as the so-called "bystander Qing", when Tang Lin's sword slashed on the skull staff of the big-headed ghost Yama, he clearly saw that there was a faint golden light in the other party's eyes.

"Seventh Brother beware of his divine sense attacks. ”

Xiao Sansheng's cultivation is higher than that of the big-headed ghost, but his strength is not as good as the big-headed ghost, he is a Dan king, only alchemy, in terms of fighting, he is much worse than the big-headed ghost, but he uses his brain, in the Nanshan Seven Ghosts, Xiao Sansheng is a well-deserved military advisor, smart, the city is very deep, people who know the seven ghosts of Nanshan know the way, among the seven of them, the most terrifying is not their boss Shura ghost, but the sixth-ranked smiling ghost Xiao Sansheng!

Xiao Sansheng had just reminded the big-headed ghost here, and Tang Lin smiled weirdly and said coldly:

"It's only now that you're reminding, don't you think it's a little late?"

"Thunderstorm!"

After speaking, Tang Lin's eyes were full of golden light, and at the same time, the flame of the Yan Thunder Sword in his hand suddenly converged, and light blue thunder burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the Yan Lei Sword was covered with the power of thunder and lightning, and the big-headed ghost only felt that his body was numb, and his chest was hit by a huge force, and the person had already flown upside down like a cannonball.

To say that after the big-headed ghost heard Xiao Sansheng's reminder, he should not have been hit by Tang Lin's pupil of fate, but why did he lose the ability to resist?

In fact, the big-headed ghost was indeed not hit by the pupil of fate, because Tang Lin's target was not him at all, but Xiao Sansheng on the other side, the reason why the big-headed ghost lost consciousness was because Tang Lin's Yan Lei Sword gave a yin, Yan Lei is the product of the Yanhuang Great Sword fused with the 'Phantom Spirit', the 'Phantom Spirit' itself is a pure thunder attribute, it is only found in the Thunder Abyss in the void, not to mention the Yuanying Monk, even if it is a Void Immortal, he will never dare to set foot in the Thunder Abyss, unless he is impatient to live, of course, except for those who want to be passionate.

Looking at the big-headed ghost who had been bombarded into a pile of scorched earth by Tang Lin, Xiao Sansheng was scared, just as Tang Lin thought, just when he was performing a thunderstorm, the smiling ghost really wanted to rescue the big-headed ghost, but Xiao Sansheng didn't expect that Tang Lin's divine sense attack was not aimed at the big-headed ghost, but all of them were on him, he had been guarding against Tang Lin before, but then he saw the big-headed ghost in distress, he relaxed his vigilance, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a pain in his divine sense, if it weren't for his strong divine sense, he would have lost the ability to resist long ago。

After killing the big-headed ghost, Tang Lin did not continue to make a vivid hand at Xiao San, but stared at him coldly without saying a word, he didn't have a hand with Xiao San, he didn't know his strength, but Tang Lin knew that the other party's divine sense was extremely strong, and he could take a hard shot of fate without being affected, it is conceivable that a monk with such a strong divine sense could not be a general.

But then something happened that shocked Tang Lin, not only did the smiling ghost not only not avenge the big-headed ghost, but took off his ring and said to Tang Lin:

"Let me go, the contents of this ring are yours. ”

What is the situation? Monk Yuanying opened his mouth and begged Monk Jindan to let him go? This joke is too big, let alone Tang Lin, even if it is any other person, he will not believe it.

In fact, Xiao Sansheng is really sad enough, although he is a Yuanying monk, he is not good at fighting, and he has no magic weapon to attack, but he is the same as Tang Lin, he has cultivated a technique of attacking divine consciousness, as a Dan king, his divine sense attack is already very strong, if he is facing other Jindan monks at this time, he can kill the other party with a single move.

But Tang Lin can't, the strength of the other party's divine consciousness is even more perverted than his, and the divine consciousness exercises are much better than his, using divine consciousness to attack others is no different from looking for death.