Immortal Sword Master

Not far away in the air, Situ Rong'er looked at this scene with a dignified look.

"Because of the existence of the same level, did you directly use this level of killing tricks in the beginning?"

"This trick is really strong. If it is an ordinary monk of the fourth grade, poured into that dirty water, I am afraid that the body will be completely melted away in an instant. This powerful breath should be the Ming Ye Shui, which specializes in protecting the aura of the body ... . One thousand and thirty-two million list! "

The fire **** boy also nodded solemnly.

"I didn't expect this weird to be able to master such overbearing things."

At this moment in the air, the sewage was yellow-brown, and there were faint nasty objects such as corpses, feces, rotten matter, black mud, and so on.

The gas emitted by it transpired, and even the sky directly above it faintly appeared a pale yellow, and the surrounding environment was filled with a vicious odor.

The verdant vegetation and trees and bushes in the valley below are rapidly turning black and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge water column was pressed directly towards Lin Xinpu. The water column was roaring, and it was more than five meters thick, like a giant stick pounding at Lin Xin.

Boom! !!

There was a loud noise.

大量 A large amount of sewage scattered in the air.

A clean and calm figure emerged clearly in the puppet, which was Lin Xin just now.

He held a dark red magic sword with a length of several meters in his hand, the front color was indifferent, and he looked casually at the flying corpse king.

The defeated Ye Mingshui just failed to get any effect.

At this moment he raised his foot and walked straight towards the King of Flying Corpses.

"There are two sons." Feitian corpse stared for a moment, naturally he would not believe that the other method can solve each other.

Behind him did not know when a huge tan sewage ball with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared.

The water polo is rolling violently, releasing an unparalleled odor.

The sky also quickly turned yellow, and the surrounding air was constantly wandering away from the poisonous mist that defeated Ye Mingshui.

"Everything is dead! Go!"

He sacrificed his killing tricks and pointed at Lin Xin fiercely.

Suddenly, the huge water polo behind him rolled and turned, flying towards this side. At the same time, an indescribably huge attraction spread from the surface of the water polo, pulling Lin Xin away from him.

The air was shaking, and the toxic mist continued to spread in all directions, and the green in the valley below lasted only a moment. It was completely transformed into gray and black, and there was no vitality.

"Hahaha! Come on, die!"

Feitian Corpse King laughed wildly. A huge water polo flew again behind him, and a dozen-meter-diameter sewage ball quickly formed behind him, and then flew towards Lin Xin.

Soon, more than a dozen water polo flew towards Lin Xin, surrounded by ups and downs.

Huh! !!

The sound of huge water burst. More than a dozen water polo banged together and exploded directly into the sky with a yellow stench of water.

Ye Mingshui, which can corrode all things, even the aura and magic, can completely cover all the range of tens of meters.

Boom! !! !!

A loud noise suddenly exploded. The entire foul-smelling water mass burst directly from the inside.

Slowly came out of a clean figure.

Countless water sprays scattered down and turned into raindrops and hit the valley below. No matter the trees, everything was eroded and melted into a puddle of yellow pus.

Zhe Lin held the sword, and even her posture did not change, and she continued to walk towards the Flying Corpse King.

"Can the idea of ​​defeating Ye Mingshui be born? This is strange. But ..." He flipped the blade slightly.

"If you have nothing else to do, then this farce is almost over."

"No words!"

Wu Feitian Corpse King's face was a bit ugly, and that move was almost his asking to kill.

At this time, the surrounding circles were eroded into a dead place, and even the corners of each other's clothes were not damaged.

I want to know that he defeated Ye Mingshui, but he is not afraid of any physical aura, even most of the exercises can directly break the defense.

He is not even close to his body.

怎么 How did he do it? !!

He stared coldly at the other side, his hand suddenly moved.

"I don't believe it!"

A large stream of yellow water rose into the sky from below. Turned into a water dragon, dozens of meters of water dragon twisted his body and rushed towards Lin Xin.

"Up! Up! Up !!"

He roared.

Suddenly, all the water dragons rushed up from below, and soon more than ten water dragons flew to Lin Xin with the stench.

From a distance, huge water dragons staggered, and the target Lin Xin suspended above, compared to the water dragon's volume, was just like a tooth in Longkou's mouth, which was inconspicuous.

"It's useless."

Zhe Linxin looked indifferently at the water dragon rushing down.

魔 The magic sword turned slightly.

Boom! !! !! !!

For a moment, the whole sky seemed to be pouring rain. More than a dozen water dragons all came over, and in a split second, dozens of sword marks were blasted by their swords, smashed into countless raindrops and dropped.

Cut off the water dragon, Lin Xin's feet still did not stay in the slightest. Still walking towards the Flying Corpse King.

"Lost soul pubic lice!"

Feitian Corpse King has been vaguely uncomfortable.

The cuffs trembled, and suddenly large swarms of silvery white bugs swarmed out, covering Lin Xinpu's sky.

Buzz!

The blood-red sword curtain flickered, and all the worms were chopped to death in a split second, falling like raindrops. Can't stop it at all.

"Lord of Souls! Jupiter! Heaven and earth are intolerable. Everything is endless! Three deities worship, using blood as a guide, and soul as a sacrifice! Kill !!!" Feitian Corpse King's old blood spewed out, and the blood instantly turned into A rune formed a small and complicated formation in front of him.

Obviously he has started to work hard at this point.

A long, ancient, decaying, tyrannical atmosphere slowly rises from the yellow water lake that gradually formed below.

A large number of bubbles are constantly emerging and exploding.

"Summon Demon Sovereign?" Situ Ronger in the distance looked slightly changed.

"Feitian Laoer is desperate, the ability to press the bottom of the box has been taken out, Yuan Mo Tao friends also keep the water dripping! It is amazing!" Vulcan boy praised.

"At this point, it is actually possible to summon the demon with one person's strength. This is a tyrannical existence that is equal to the four square demon gods of the demon tribe. It is rumored that there is an invincible horror statue except Yuan Jing! It seems that the flying old ghost should be angry. Crazy. "Situ Ronger stared at the growing breath below him. "Even for him, the price to successfully summon the demon statue is far more than I expected."

"This is worth watching, isn't it?" The Fire God boy calmly took out a magical bird-like magic weapon beside him. Gently stroked his feathers as if not paying attention.

"Really?" Situ Ronger already saw that the other party was planning to take shots at any time.

After all, this is Mozun.

Mozun, demon god, Daozu. It is the gathering of incense gods in the void, mixing with various other energy materials, and being naturally formed like a blood beast.

They have no life, no consciousness, they just exist in the void. Act in accordance with the meaning of existence.

In other words, they are a horrible aggregator of countless powers, immortal, even if defeated, they can easily reunite.

As long as countless worlds still have their legends, they will never die.

Many monks are able to recruit their avatars for different purposes.

Such summons usually appear on the battlefield and gather a large number of monks. Few people see that these methods can be applied to a single person against the enemy.

Howl ...

There was a huge splash of water, and a huge black arm protruded from the yellow water below. Grabbed towards Lin Xin.

His arm was wearing a black fangs armour, so huge that the water dragon just couldn't compare with it. The horrible hands that were hundreds of meters away were like a small hill pressing on the forest.

"Hahahaha !!! Dead!" Feiting Corpse King laughed wildly, "If Yuan Jing is a qualitative change to another level, it is the ultimate of quality, then this is the ultimate of quantity !! Enjoy this! Jiuyin Mozun released at the cost of half of his blood !!! "

The violent wind raged, yellow rain splashed, and the entire ten-mile range was filled with countless yellow poisonous vapors.

The huge black magic arm was not blocked in the slightest, and he grasped Lin Xin's air fiercely.

Boom! !! !! !! !!

The sound of a blast-like grip sounded in midair.

The look of the fiery prodigy boy changed. The little red bird slowly shakes its wings and is about to fly forward to save people.

Huh! !! !!

But immediately, a faint red light shot directly from the grip of the magic arm.

The moment they turned around, the three saw them at the same time. A scarlet lava-like crack emerged directly from the back of the demon's arm palm.

直 A straight red line crack from finger to wrist from top to bottom! !!

"Is it ???"

The flame child boy opened his mouth slightly, guessing a hint of possibility.

At that time, Situ Ronger was a little embarrassed. She asked herself even if she faced this situation. It's also hard to get out. I'm afraid it can only be avoided.

But this person ..... this person actually .....! !!

The red line became brighter and more dazzling.

Finally, but between a few breaths, the entire palm of the magic arm exploded and split into two halves!

Huh! !! !!

The horrifying roar of 的 九 声 魔尊 came out from the water with great reluctance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ useless. Lin Xin's figure slowly emerged from the center of the palm. Without any injuries, the original cold voice was still under the black robe.

He held the sword in both hands, and seemed to maintain the attitude of chopping.

He looked at the flying corpse king who had been shocked. He raised his magic sword and brought him more than 800 killing attributes, not only the power of terror but also the speed.

"The boring farce is over."

Gently flicked the blade.

Ding! !!

For a while, the crisp and melodious sword sound spread suddenly, and all the creatures who heard the sword sound fell into a stagnation for a short time.

"Heart-eye Kendo · Safflower Crossing ..."

Huh! !!

Zhe Linxin's entire person directly turned into a red line and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already behind the Flying Corpse King.

The dark red sword marks emerged from the center of the body of the flying corpse king, from the forehead to the abdomen.

"You ..." He reached out his hand tremblingly and couldn't believe it, slowly touching his eyebrows, the faint red blood leaked out and turned into a drop of blood.

What you touch is a hot and humid, sticky thick liquid ...

Huh! !! !!

The corpse of the flying corpse king directly exploded, falling into a large blood rain. (To be continued.)