Fallen leaves were flying, and rays of sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on the temple ground.￥f,
In the middle of the broken wall, Lin Xin hit Kun Ji on the chest with one hand, and dozens of dark red magic swords stabbed out from behind him.
This picture almost seems frozen.
Blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop, splashing into small circles of dust.
Kun Ji lowered his head and stared blankly at the big hole in his chest, as if he had completely lost his ability to react and just stood there blankly.
Chi!
Novice Lin pulled it out again and immediately pulled the magic sword out of his chest.
The edge of the sword cut his body, causing secondary damage and opening a larger wound.
Dozens of magic swords directly cut Kunji's chest into a mess of cracks and holes.
Blood splashed, and he staggered back two steps before falling to his knees with a thud.
He covered his chest with his hand, but blood still couldn't stop flowing from his fingers.
"you"
Lin Xin moved his neck, and suddenly he made a series of cracking sounds. He raised his feet and walked towards Kun Ji step by step.
"You have been chasing me all this time. This time, I am standing in front of you, but you are powerless. It's really pitiful."
Kun Ji suddenly raised his head, and a ball of golden light exploded in his body, covering everything around him for a short time.
Lin Xinxin's demonic energy burst out, directly suppressing the golden light, and waited until everything returned to its original state. Kun Ji was already frozen in place, motionless.
A gust of breeze blew by, and he suddenly fell to the ground. His body was as soft as a cloth bag, and he lay flat on the ground.
"This time, you win." Kun Ji's voice came from an unknown place in the distance and rang over the entire temple.
"The third prince is well-deserved. This time I misjudged the speed of your cultivation, but next time, it won't be like this again!"
There was a hint of gritted teeth in Kun Ji's voice.
As the ancestor of Yuanjing, he actually lost to a non-Yuanjing boy in a head-on confrontation!
This was the most humiliating battle in his thousands of years of life. He was not defeated by others, but his spiritual energy was exhausted by the opponent alive. In the end, he was counterattacked.
No matter what, he will win this battle sooner or later.
"Snake shedding technique?" Lin Xin looked at Kun Ji's flat body on the ground. It was obvious that there was only a piece of skin left there. He was indeed sure that he had seriously injured the opponent. But the vitality of snakes was obviously beyond his imagination.
Couldn't kill him.
All snake monsters have an innate magical power, which is the snake shedding technique. This move is usually used to replace the dead once and cannot be used again for a short period of time. It will also greatly damage the vitality when used.
But it is extremely effective for escaping, and the Yuanjing-level snake sloughing technique is naturally not something that a guy with only the fourth level of Yuan Demon Fighting Skill can see through.
You must know that what he just did not only penetrate the chest and kill, but also the demonic energy in his body poured into the opponent's body crazily, wreaking havoc on the body tissue.
But now it seems that although he has become physically terrifyingly strong due to his attributes, in terms of cultivation confrontation, his destructive power of demonic energy is simply vulnerable to a Yuanjing level, and it is probably not as easy as him.
Hit it again and it will be even more powerful.
Kun Ji retreated. This was the first time he faced Yuan Jing, and it seemed that both sides suffered losses.
Touching his eyebrows, Lin Xin recalled the last moment when the emerald green dagger pierced his eyebrows. The huge amount of blood consumed by his Giant Ray Wansha Skill was one-third of the total accumulated before.
A huge amount of blood energy, accumulated from the killings in You Mansion, was all consumed in the last thrust.
"It's a pity that I can't use it a second time."
Kunji's snake sloughed off and gradually melted on the ground. It turned into mucus and disappeared on the ground.
The temple returned to peace again.
On Mr. Qing's side, he and his sister, one of the maids, were squatting next to her, silent. They didn't know what they were doing.
But obviously it won't be a happy thing.
"Hehehehehe" Mr. Qing suddenly let out a strange and desolate laugh.
"I, Qingyunzi, am invincible because of my powers, but I didn't expect that in the end I wouldn't be able to protect even the person I wanted to protect the most, so what's the use of my ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil?"
He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Xin. His eyes were red. All this was because of the aftermath of Lin Xin and Kun Ji's fight, which led to him killing his maid sister.
His calculation was indeed correct. He did survive and had a glimmer of hope by staying here.
Now that life has appeared, the death of one of his maids is already the best ending.
But unfortunately, this is not the truly perfect ending he wanted.
"You want to take revenge on me?" Lin Xin saw a trace of hatred in his heart and said lightly.
"Not even Fanjing Mountain Demon Emperor Kun Ji can kill you, let alone me." Mr. Qing stood up and said in a low voice.
"But it won't be easy for you soon. Kun Ji is the outer seat of Tianyun Dao. He is independent on the surface, but in fact his power is protected by Tianyun Dao. He can't kill you, but Yuan Jing can kill you."
"Oh?" Lin Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know if others can kill me, but I know you are going to die now. Do you want to leave a last message?"
He said calmly, "I'm in a good mood now, so I can give you some time."
"It's not necessary." Mr. Qing stood up straight, and a trace of purple energy slowly filled his body. "Ancestor Yuanjing can't kill you, but he can hurt you.
I, Qingyunzi, can't kill you, but I can also hurt you!!"
Before he finished speaking, his whole body changed position and teleported directly to Lin Xin's side. Purple energy lingered in his palms, and more than ten purple palm prints were made like lightning.
All the palm prints were arranged into a strange, constantly changing and circulating elliptical formation, and they hit Lin Xin hard.
But although his speed is fast, to Lin Xin now, it is only slightly faster than that of an ordinary person.
Lin Xin even had time to carefully observe the purple palm print formation flying into the air.
The purple formation continuously changes into four formations in mid-air, and then cycles repeatedly, just like arranging troops.
Lin Xin stretched out his hand and waved, and a large stream of demonic energy flew out, blocking the formation. But what surprised him was that this formation did not seem to be composed of spiritual energy, nor did it look like demonic energy, demonic energy, or even any other kind of energy.
A power he knew and experienced.
Rather, it is a non-existent object that has never been touched before, like an illusory light and shadow.
The formation passed through the demonic energy and hit Lin Xin's chest straight. It was like a shadow, without any touch. It was just imprinted on him, without any harm. There was no touch, as if everything was just an illusion.
"This is?"
Since he couldn't stop it and it was too late to stop it, Lin Xin simply didn't bother to stop it and let it fall on him.
The purple formation quickly integrated into the surface of his body and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"It's useless. This purple black evil energy has no lethality. It cannot hurt the enemy, cannot stop the enemy, and has no other negative effects." Mr. Qing said coldly, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"It has only one function, and that is to interfere with your induction and absorption efficiency of demonic aura. No matter what technique you practice in the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Sir!!" The sister next to her screamed sadly and wanted to rush over. However, she tripped over something and fell to the ground. But she still raised her head and wanted to crawl towards this side. Her tears stopped flowing and her eyes were filled with tears.
Swelled from crying.
Having followed Mr. Qing for so many years. She was almost raised by him since she was a child. She is very aware of the terrifying cost and significance of using this trick.
"It's okay. Dear Ling'er, you leave here first. I'll be here in a moment. Although this move is costly to me, it won't kill me."
Mr. Qing stood calmly beside Lin Xin and said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of purple energy rose from the sister's feet, gradually covering her whole body.
"Hindering my induction and absorption of spiritual energy and demonic energy? Hindering my practice?" Lin Xin looked a little weird. There is actually a technique with such an effect in the world. It has no attack power and only has such an effect that is equivalent to permanently reducing the enemy's qualifications.
Does anyone practice this?
Mr. Qing stood next to him, looking calm. Although blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, his face remained calm.
"I put the evil spirit of Ziji Xuan on you. I am the only one in the world who has the Ziji Sect, so I am the only one who can unlock it."
He paused and looked directly into Lin Xin's eyes.
"So you don't dare to kill me. This purple black evil spirit will continue to reduce your aptitude for spiritual energy and demonic energy over time until you completely turn into a mortal. This is my full strength at the cost of fifty years of life.
One blow, only if I input the Purple Chi Qi Release Formation for you every once in a while can you get some relief.
So you can't kill me!"
His voice became louder and louder, he was extremely passionate, and he seemed to have infinite confidence in his chest!
Lin Xin looked strange at this time and looked at the purple pattern on his chest.
"Zi Ji Xuan evil spirit? Are you sure you didn't hit the wrong technique?"
He lowered his head and glanced again at the gradually dissipating purple formations.
"Why don't I feel anything?"
Mr. Qing was stunned for a moment, then calmed down again.
"Your Excellency will pretend to be fine now, but later, the effect will become stronger and stronger. By then, it will be too late to regret it."
Lin Xin looked at this guy who obviously felt too good about himself, with a speechless expression on his face.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the magic sword suddenly reappeared. The magic flames on the blade danced, and it seemed to be more active than before.
"Forget it, I don't understand why you are so confident, but it doesn't matter."
He waved his hand, picked up the sword, and suddenly took a step forward.
boom!!
The ground exploded directly, and large pieces of floor soil flew up.
Lin Xin arrived in front of Mr. Qing in an instant, and the sword blade suddenly pulled out a red line from bottom to top.
Chi!
The red thread penetrated Mr. Qing's body, sliced open his body lightly in the middle, and stabbed out from behind, flying far away, and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.
The sword blade in his hand spread out and turned into dots of light that dissipated.
Lin Xin looked at his chest again and saw that the purple array pattern had almost disappeared.
With his current terrifying body resistance, I am afraid that this thing will be directly immune to resistance and will have no effect at all.
It's ridiculous that this guy actually thought he could use this to threaten him at first.
Walking by this person leisurely, Lin Xin looked at his younger sister and maid who was still there and wrapped in purple energy. At this time, the maid Ling'er had been wrapped in purple energy so that only half of her face was exposed.
She had obviously seen this scene here, and was crying crazily, but no sound came from the purple air, which seemed to have blocked out all sounds.
Lin Xin gently raised his hand, and a sword energy turned into a red shadow and shot out, slashing at Ling'er, but a strange scene happened. (To be continued.)