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A roar with a ferocious meaning suddenly came from the mist outside Wang Lin's body, but he saw the scarlet tongue in the mist curling up, and Ji Si, who had lost an arm, rushed out frantically, heading straight for Liu Zhiyuan. .
All this was as fast as lightning, and the distance of several hundred feet was only a blink of an eye when it came to Ji Si. Almost at the moment when Liu Zhiyuan turned around, Ji Si was swept up in the mist and roared towards him.
Liu Zhiyuan's expression changed. He clearly felt the initial wave of air disaster coming from the black mist. His eyes showed a look of horror. He naturally saw that this was a puppet, and he quickly retreated without thinking. With a flick of his big sleeves, seven black lotuses appeared in front of him and touched him.
The roaring sound was earth-shattering, attracting the attention of six people who were fighting thousands of feet away. The expressions of the three Liu Zhiyuan's companions changed, and they were about to check, but were stopped by three monks from Tianniuzhou. At this moment, I have no time to spread my consciousness to check, but this scene is obviously beneficial to me!
The seven black lotuses collapsed, and Si was roaring, with multiple wounds all over his body, but his tongue seemed to penetrate the seven collapsed black lotuses, like a sharp sword, suddenly hitting Liu Zhiyuan's chest.
Blood suddenly rose, and Liu Zhiyuan felt a pain in his chest. He didn't have time to check. He didn't have much immortal power left in his body at this moment. Coupled with the strange absorption of the mist, and the critical use of seven lotuses just now, he was almost exhausted at this moment. He stepped back, raised his right hand, and a ghost-colored ball of light immediately appeared in his hand, about to be swallowed.
Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand, and a large white sail appeared in his hand, and he rolled it forward suddenly. Under this roll, the sound of crying suddenly circled around, and it was clearly transmitted into the injured Liu Zhiyuan's mind. In his mind, a vague figure of a woman in white suddenly appeared. This figure had her back to him and was crying.
At the moment when this figure appeared, Liu Zhiyuan¡¯s right hand holding the ball of light that he wanted to swallow was stunned.
At the same time as he paused, Wang Lin stepped forward, raised his five fingers with his right hand and slapped it towards the sky. During the roar, he saw the mist in the sky rolling, and a huge palm print suddenly appeared above Liu Zhiyuan, towards the sky. Liu Zhiyuan came with a bang.
At the same time, behind Liu Zhiyuan, there was a flash of fire, and a flaming palm print appeared like burning mist, heading straight for this person!
This scene was extremely fast, but it was deduced several times in Wang Lin's mind.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhiyuan's palm prints were blasted from behind, and the woman in white in his mind was crying more and more violently. Jisi, who had been blasted away before, roared again and rushed towards him crazily, as well as the one who had been blasted away before. The blood sword flashed with blood, turning into a huge sword light, and went straight to Liu Zhiyuan to chop him down!
All kinds of magical powers were approaching, taking advantage of the moment when the immortal power in Liu Zhiyuan's body was exhausted and could not be replenished, they came with a bang.
However, it was extremely difficult to kill the monks in the early stages of the Sky Tribulation. Although Wang Lin's timing was extremely clever, at the moment when such magical powers struck, Liu Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out blood. As soon as it came out, it immediately turned into a piece of blood armor that filled his whole body. Even his hair turned blood-colored at this moment.
The skin all over his body was even more like this. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody man. He hugged it with both hands. At the moment when the magical power came, Liu Zhiyuan suddenly stretched out his arms.
"Blood Armor Shock!" The moment his words came out, the blood on Liu Zhiyuan's body immediately dried up and turned into armor. When he stretched out his arms, the blood armor all over his body immediately exploded, forming A bloody storm swept across.
The huge palm print above it collapsed the moment it touched the bloody storm, and the flaming palm print behind Liu Zhiyuan also collapsed when the bloody storm roared.
The blood sword flashed, slashing at the bloody storm, and the madness of Sisi was approaching, and he also rushed into the storm with a roar. All of this, at this moment, set off a shocking roar.
As soon as the roar started, Wang Lin swung out and headed straight for the bloody storm. This storm was obviously Liu Zhiyuan's life-saving magical power. At this moment, he resisted many of Wang Lin's spells, and there were faint signs of twisting and breaking. Liu Zhiyuan inside was spitting out blood and looked ferocious, but he retreated crazily.
Just as he was retreating, Wang Lin, whom he was staring at, disappeared without a trace as he stepped forward. Liu Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, he turned around sharply, raised his right hand and slapped directly behind him.
But behind him, Wang Lin's figure transformed and he punched out. This punch did not have Daogu's shadow, but it was Daogu's punch!
With a bang, the lotus flower on Liu Zhiyuan's right arm flashed, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his body turned into a long rainbow and rolled back.?Blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not stop, but took steps to catch up.
The roaring sound revolved, and Wang Lin's body flashed rapidly as he pursued, and he fired nineteen punches in a row. Liu Zhiyuan's face was pale, and his eyes were horrified. Wang Lin's pursuit was too fierce, and he didn't give him any reaction at all. Chance, with one punch, his whole body was covered with blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.
"You can't kill me with this method!" Liu Zhiyuan deeply understood that today's moment was a rare life-and-death disaster in his life. The opponent's timing was extremely clever. It was obviously not a temporary move, but a long-term preparation!
At this moment, while retreating, he struggled to withstand Wang Lin's punch. At the moment when the black lotus transformed in front of him collapsed, he raised his left hand and waved, only to see a black bell appear in his hand.
This is the first time Liu Zhiyuan has found time to take out a magic weapon in his battle with Wang Lin, and once he takes it, it is his most powerful magic weapon! As soon as the bell came out, it made a crisp sound as it shook in Liu Zhiyuan's hand.
The ringing of the ringing sound immediately transformed into countless miserable female phantoms outside Liu Zhiyuan's body. Each of these phantoms were naked, with miserable expressions and filled with resentment.
Under the dense mass, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of them. They spread out, and the souls overlapped, and the resentment was connected together to form a stream, filling the sky, directly making all the monks fighting in the Jitian grassland clearly feel it!
The six people at the early stage of the Sky Tribulation were fighting more intensely now. After feeling the aura, they scanned their consciousness and were about to check, but the fog restricted their consciousness at this moment, so they couldn't see clearly! But those three monks from Green Demon Continent knew Liu Zhiyuan's magical power very well.
At this moment, when they felt this resentment, their expressions changed, knowing that Liu Zhiyuan must have encountered a life and death enemy, otherwise he would never take out this treasure!
As for the old man in the mid-air calamity of the Green Demon Continent who was fighting with Yan Luan and the other three, and the monk surnamed Zhang who was fighting with Lu Wenran, their expressions also changed, but their consciousness was blocked by the mist and could not spread to see.
Lu Wenran's eyes flashed, and his consciousness filled the air. However, where Liu Zhiyuan was fighting, there was an invisible barrier, which made his consciousness blurred and he could not clearly see the person fighting Liu Zhiyuan.
And Yan Luan and others are also like this.
At this moment of overwhelming resentment, Wang Lin's pupils shrank. He was fully prepared. He had only used part of it, and the two real killing moves had not been launched yet.
At this moment, without thinking, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the sky. A gourd immediately appeared on his fingertips. The gourd contained 30 million Dao souls. If it exploded, it would be enough to threaten the mid-air tribulation, but at this moment Wang Lin did not control it to explode. Instead, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood towards the gourd with one finger. The blood quickly disappeared into the gourd, and bursts of roars suddenly came from the mouth of the gourd. Thirty million Dao souls were poured out in large quantities. Flying out, spinning behind Wang Lin, spreading a bloody path!
"With my essence and blood, I will summon the heroic souls of the great soul sect's ancestors from the past and present to break out of the sky!! The soul phantom has returned!" Wang Lin's words were calm, but there was a strange power in them.
At the end of the bloody road, there is a huge whirlpool. The whirlpool merges with the surrounding fog, faintly exuding a gloomy meaning. In the whirlpool, at the same time as Wang Lin spoke, a bloody figure slowly appeared, slowly Yes, step by step.
Every step he takes will cause the surrounding world to make a loud bang!
The overwhelming resentment caused by Liu Zhiyuan's magic weapon was rushed out by the momentum of the bloody figure, and it immediately showed signs of collapse. Liu Zhiyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he pointed at the sky with his hands, but he saw that the resentment that filled the world immediately condensed and transformed into A huge figure was made. This figure was a woman. Her whole body was composed of more than 100,000 innocent souls, and more than 100,000 miserable faces could be seen on her body.
The moment the figure condensed, the huge figure suddenly opened its mouth, lowered itself towards Wang Lin and engulfed him ferociously.
At this moment, behind Wang Lin, the figure of Luo Yunhai, the ninth ancestor of the Great Soul Sect, also walked out step by step from the vortex of the blood road. He raised his right hand, and a terrifying murderous intent exploded into the air, turning into a red spear. , was caught in his hand, and with a fierce flick, the gun whizzed away, and suddenly met with the huge figure composed of countless resentful souls.
At the moment of contact, the spear bloomed with the light of command, like purification, causing the huge figure to collapse immediately, and the wronged soul inside screamed and rolled back.
There was a loud bang that shook the earth. Wang Lin shuddered and spurted out blood. He continuously retreated a hundred feet. The blood path behind him dissipated, and the figure of the ninth ancestor Luo Yunhai disappeared within it. But similarly, the huge shadow of the wronged soul collapsed, and Liu Zhiyuan A large amount of blood burst out from the whole body, and they all retreated with shrill screams.
But they saw the collapsed figure of the innocent soul, turned into countless innocent souls, like a backlash, pouring into Liu Zhiyuan's body, drilling in and out, making Liu Zhiyuan's voice shrill, and he retreated crazily, but he was not dead yet, just seriously injured. Now he is no longer alive. Don't think about this war, but run away quickly!
"The God is shocked, soldiers and cultivators!"
"Sorcery, the flames of war are like a mountain!"
"The devil's path is reversed in life and death!"
"Gods, demons, demons the ancient ways, no immortals!" Wang Lin stared at Liu Zhiyuan who was going away, and punched out! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com )? turned into countless wronged souls, like backlash, flooding into Liu Zhiyuan's body, burrowing in and out, making Liu Zhiyuan's voice shrill, and he retreated crazily, but he was not dead yet, just seriously injured. Now he no longer thinks about this war. , but to escape quickly!
"The God is shocked, soldiers and cultivators!"
"Sorcery, the flames of war are like a mountain!"
"The devil's path is reversed in life and death!"
"Gods, demons, demons the ancient ways, no immortals!" Wang Lin stared at Liu Zhiyuan who was going away, and punched out! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com