Chapter 117: Three-Finger Zen, Hit Finger
The mana in Lin You's body froze and did not move, this situation did not surprise Liao Sanzhi, he was very confident in his magic powers.
Liao Sanzhi had completely gained the upper hand, and he was full of spirits, and continued to shout with a wave of his big hand: "With the power of my life, curse your flesh to wither and make you lose the power of your flesh!" Liao Sanzhi's expression was extremely strict, he had to be strict when he used the power of the curse, and the respect and obedience to the power of fate was the source of his curse power. The source of everyone's strength is different, if Liao Sanzhi's Tao is to conform to heaven and earth, then Lin You's Tao is to reverse the destiny of heaven. It is impossible to judge who is right and who is wrong, but now in terms of power alone, Liao Sanzhi has the upper hand. As the words fell, there was another churn in the air, the transparent middle finger shook slightly, and the direction of the fingertips gradually changed, this time the fingertips pointed to the misty sky, and the middle finger pointed to the sky, how could Liao Sanzhi do such a big rebellious thing? Not to mention that his Tao was in accordance with the destiny of heaven. When the middle finger refers to the sky, the hit finger belonging to Liao Sanzhi curls slightly, and then all of them curl up, as if the hit finger worships the sky.
Lin You secretly said in his heart: "That's it, he worships the sky with his middle finger in the hope of using or getting more power of fate, and his way is to worship the sky, and use heaven and earth to exclude and suppress himself." Although Lin You already had a clear overview in his heart, he was still a little powerless when he really faced the fate power of this middle finger, and after the middle finger was retracted, it was immediately covered with a gray light. It was this gray light that made Lin You's mood extremely heavy, the atmosphere was already depressing, and the sky was gray again, and the visual and auditory discomfort made Lin You depressed. And what made Lin You jealous the most was the gray dark light outside the hit finger
, The gray dark light is very simple, especially the thin outer ring light layer faintly exudes a black halo, this darkness is very permeable, and with every flicker of the dark halo, Lin You feels a burst of stuffiness in his chest.
Suddenly, the black halo all dispersed, and the color of the gray and dark light layer gradually faded and became lighter and lighter, and just when the gray halo became transparent, Lin You felt an unprecedented crisis. The gray glow becomes transparent, and it is impossible to see at all without looking closely. But it is true and true, no matter how light the color is, even if it is transparent, it still exists. When it is transparent, it is also the time when it hits, I saw that the transparent hit finger was around the transparent halo, and the halo flickered one after another, and when it flashed for the fourth time, Lin You's body suddenly changed, and Lin You suddenly found that his body was no longer controllable.
"This, how can it be? How can this be?" Lin You was shouting in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound, to be precise, not only could he not make a sound, but even his lips, tongue and whole body couldn't move, Lin You struggled hard, but his hands and feet seemed to have lost consciousness, if it weren't for Lin You's eyes and consciousness were still there, then Lin You would really think that his hands and feet were all gone. This feeling of powerlessness over the body is really uncomfortable, and it's not over yet. Liao Sanzhi saw that Lin You couldn't move, and a sinister and vicious smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Flesh, arms, give me pieces!"
At this moment, as soon as the words fell, Lin You's arm suddenly cracked, the wound was not big, but it was very deep, and the blood slowly flowed out of Lin You's arms. And as time passed, the wounds on Lin You's arms became bigger and bigger, and his face became more and more pale, even though Lin You's physical strength was tens of thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary monks, but blood was indispensable, even the current Lin You still couldn't afford such a loss of blood.
Liao Sanzhi put his hands together again, then stretched his middle finger again, and continued to recite the mantra, and after the mantra, there was another loud shout: "Flesh, legs, give me pieces!" After saturation, there were two more crisp sounds, which was the sound of Lin You's legs cracking. Lin You was shouting and roaring in his heart, but it was useless, the transparent hit finger in the sky was still hanging in the sky, and the white halo of the hit finger flickered faster, Lin You knew that this was the white halo that was doing tricks, it invaded his body and controlled some of the functions of his body. The pain spread to Lin You's whole body, this painful feeling was really difficult to express, Lin You could only watch the blood in his body lose like this, he had the strength but couldn't use it, this feeling of powerlessness was really uncomfortable. Lin You's appearance was very miserable, he was already fighting hard, and his whole body was covered with blood. However, the blood stains had dried up at that time, and the body was slowly covered with dark red blood coffee.
But this time, Lin You's blood flowed to his body again, and the dark red on his clothes was also dyed with bright red blood again. Lin You's head can't move, his body can't move, but his eyes can still move. Lin You looked at Mu Keer in the distance, Mu Keer was also looking at Lin You, Mu Keer's eyes were filled with deep reluctance, but she still held back, women in love are selfish. She really wanted to save Lin You, but she couldn't, she could only initiate Lin You for the sake of Zhao Shanhe. When Mu Ke'er found that Lin You was looking at her, she immediately lowered her head, gritted her teeth and turned around immediately, and her right hand was always holding Zhao Shanhe's left hand!
Lin You was silent, and Mu Ke'er didn't say a word from beginning to end, but her actions had already explained it. Once a woman falls in love with someone, she will be dead set on her, this is the case when she is with Lin You, and it is still the same when she is with Zhao Shanhe. Liao Sanzhi's words had pushed Lin You into a mortal situation, if Mu Keer dared to help Lin You at this time, then it would inevitably affect Zhao Shanhe, and Zhao Shanhe Mu Keer could only give up Lin You. She knew that she was sorry for Lin You, but she didn't regret it, she should pay a qiē if she loved one, even if she did something wrong. Lin You clearly saw what Mu Ke'er said when she was leaving, she didn't say it, but her mouth was really saying: I'm sorry. Lin You has heard enough sorry today, so much that he has never heard so many sorry in his life, but Lin You doesn't want to hear it.
There was a long wound on both arms and legs, and the blood flow rate was not fast, but it didn't take a cup of tea to flow like this, and the blood in the body would flow empty. Now nearly half of the blood in Lin You's body has been lost, this is because his body is far stronger than others, and if he changes to other cultivators, he will already die. A nameless fire surged in Lin You's heart, and this anger made Lin You's body feel as if it was about to explode. Lin You, who had been silent, finally shouted out, and this roar was penetrating the world!
"Liao Sanzhi, I, go, you, ancestor, eighteenth generation!" This scolding vented the resentment in Lin You's heart, Mu Ke'er didn't blame her for everything, Lin You didn't blame her, only blamed the two for knowing each other for too short, and blamed Lin You for not leaving Mu Ke'er alone. But after all, for all the reasons, the culprit is the Sword Sect of the Immortal Sword Sect! If it weren't for the collusion between their Sword Sect and the Moon Worship Sect, then there would not be so many follow-up things, Lin You didn't have a moment of resentment of the Sword Pool Palace like now, nor did he hate Liao Sanzhi so much as he did now. Since you bind me with the power of fate and control me with invisible power, do you think I can't break your invisible power?
Lin You roared angrily, and the arms and legs that were originally accused slowly began to break free, although they still couldn't move, but Lin You's mouth and a few fingers could already move, and that was enough! Lin You shouted angrily, his hands were sealed, and he was chanting a spell in his mouth. This gesture is so familiar, even the people of the Sword Pool Palace feel very familiar, this hand is the signature magic power of the Immortal Sword Gate Qi Sect, the magic sword technique! Four crisp soft groans, followed by the sound of four sword sounds, the four phantom swords were summoned again.
Red Killing Spirit Sword, Lord Killing, Condensation!
Orange Luck Spirit Sword, the main luck, condensation!
Jin Rui Spirit Sword, the main sharp, condensed!
Green Shadow Spirit Sword, Master Transformation, Condensation!
The illusion sword technique alone still can't resist the power of the curse, the power is divided into virtual and real, and the strength can be resisted with supernatural powers, mana, and magic weapons, while the power of the void can only be broken by magic. Liao Sanzhi's hit finger cursed with the power of luck, then Lin You was an orange luck sword only sword heart combined with the sword of four kills, Lin You wanted to see how the power of his luck was compared to his hit finger!