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Chapter 419: Fighting

Not far away in mid-air, Situ Rong'er looked at the scene here with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Is it because you are facing an existence of the same level that you directly use this level of killing move from the beginning?"

"This move is indeed very powerful. If an ordinary fourth-grade monk is poured with that dirty water, his body will be completely melted in an instant. This powerful aura should be that of Bai Ye Mingshui, who specializes in polluting the aura of body protection.

One hundred and thirty-two!”

The Vulcan boy also nodded solemnly.

"I didn't expect this old monster to be able to master such a domineering thing."

At this time, the sewage in the air was yellowish brown, and various disgusting objects such as insect corpses, feces, rotten matter, black mud, and other extremely smelly objects appeared faintly in it.

The gas it emits evaporates, and even the sky directly above has a faint hint of yellow, and the surrounding environment is filled with a vicious stench.

The originally green vegetation, trees and grass in the valley below are rapidly turning black and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge water column rushed directly towards Lin Xin overwhelmingly. The water column was roaring and more than five meters thick, like a giant stick hitting Lin Xin.

Boom!!

There was a loud noise.

A large amount of sewage scattered and splashed in mid-air.

A clean and calm figure clearly emerged inside, and it was Lin Xin just now.

He was holding a dark red demon sword several meters long in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, looking at the Flying Corpse King as if nothing had happened.

The defeated Ye Mingshui just now failed to achieve even the slightest effect.

At this time, he raised his feet and walked straight towards the Flying Corpse King.

"It takes a while." The Flying Corpse King narrowed his eyes, and naturally he didn't believe that the method just now could solve the opponent in one fell swoop.

A huge yellow-brown sewage ball with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared behind him at some point.

The water ball was rolling violently, releasing an unparalleled stench.

The sky quickly turned dim, and waves of poisonous mist that defeated Ye Mingshui continued to float in the surrounding air.

"Everything is dead! Go!"

He used his killer move and pointed his finger at Lin Xin fiercely.

Suddenly, the huge water ball behind him rolled and turned, flying towards this direction with a bang. At the same time, an indescribable huge attraction spread from the surface of the water ball, pulling Lin Xin so that he could not escape.

The air was shaking, and the poisonous mist continued to spread in all directions. The green of the valley below only lasted for a moment. Then it was completely transformed into gray and black, without any life left.

"Hahaha! Die, die!"

The Flying Corpse King laughed wildly. Another huge water ball flew out from behind him. Sewage balls with a diameter of more than ten meters quickly gathered from behind him, and then flew towards Lin Xin.

Soon, more than a dozen water balloons flew toward Lin Xin from all sides at the same time, surrounding him from above and below.

Bang!!

There was a huge explosion of water. More than a dozen water balloons collided together, exploding the air where Lin Xin was standing into a yellow, foul-smelling water ball.

The Baiye Mingshui, which can corrode all things, including spiritual energy and demonic energy, completely covered the entire area of ​​dozens of meters in radius.

Boom!!!

There was a loud explosion and the entire stinking water mass in mid-air exploded directly from the inside.

A clean figure slowly walked out from inside.

Countless water splashes scattered and turned into raindrops hitting the valley below. Whether it was rocks or trees, everything was corroded and melted, turning into pools of yellow pus.

Lin Xin held the sword and continued to walk towards the Flying Corpse King without even changing his movements.

"Can it give birth to Bai Ye Mingshui's Taoist intention? This is strange. But" he gently turned the sword blade.

"If you don't have any other tricks, then this farce should be over."

"Shameless talk!"

The Flying Corpse King looked a little ugly, and the move just now was almost his killer move.

At this time, the surrounding area for several miles was corroded into a dead land, and even the corners of the opponent's clothes were not destroyed.

You must know that Ye Mingshui is not afraid of any body-protecting spiritual light and demonic energy, and even most of the body-training magical skills can directly break through the defense.

But he couldn't even get close to the person in front of him.

How on earth did he do it?!

He stared at the other party with cold eyes and made a sudden move with his hand.

"I don't believe it!"

A large stream of yellow water rose into the sky from below. It turned into a water dragon. The water dragon, which was tens of meters long, twisted its body and rushed towards Lin Xin.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!!"

He roared angrily.

Suddenly, water dragons rushed up from below, and soon more than a dozen water dragons flew toward Lin Xin, accompanied by a stench.

Looking from a distance, huge water dragons were flying in and out of each other. Lin Xin, the target suspended above, was as inconspicuous as a tooth in the dragon's mouth compared to the size of the water dragon.

"it's useless."

Lin Xin looked calmly at the water dragon rushing below.

The magic sword in his hand turned slightly.

boom!!!!

In an instant, the whole sky seemed to be pouring with rain. More than a dozen water dragons all crashed into it, and in an instant, dozens of sword marks were exploded by his sword, and they were smashed into countless raindrops.

After killing the water dragon, Lin Xin still didn't stop at all. He was still walking towards the Flying Corpse King.

"The Soul-Destroying Pubic Lice!"

The Flying Corpse King already felt vaguely that something was not good.

With a flick of his sleeves, large swarms of silver-white bugs suddenly flew out, overwhelming Lin Xin.

Buzz!

The blood-red sword curtain flashed away, and all the insects were cut off and died in an instant, falling like scattered debris like raindrops. There was no way to stop it at all.

"Ten Thousand Soul Lantern! Corpse Gathering Flame! Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. All things are endless! Worship the three demons, using blood as a guide and soul as a sacrifice! Kill!!!" The Flying Corpse King spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and immediately the blood turned into water.

A piece of runes formed a small and intricate formation in front of him.

Obviously he started to work hard when he reached this point.

A distant, ancient, decadent, and tyrannical aura slowly rose from the yellow lake gradually formed below.

A large number of bubbles kept popping up and exploding.

"Summon the Demon Lord?" Situ Ronger's expression changed slightly in the distance.

"Feitian is going to work hard, he has used all his skills to control the bottom of the box, and fellow Taoist Yuan Mo is also guarding it without leakage! Amazing!" the Vulcan boy praised.

"At this point, you can actually summon the Demon Lord with one person's power. This is a tyrannical existence with the same status as the four demon gods of the demon clan. It is rumored that no one can defeat the terrifying statue except Yuan Jing! It seems that the old ghost Feitian must be very angry.

Going crazy." Situ Rong'er stared at the increasingly huge aura in the distance below. "Even if he wants to successfully summon the Demon Lord, the price he needs to pay is far beyond our imagination."

"This is interesting, isn't it?" The Vulcan boy quietly took out a magic weapon that looked like a red bird. He gently stroked its feathers, as if he didn't care.

"Really?" Situ Rong'er had already seen that the other party was planning to take action at any time.

After all, this is the Demon Lord.

Demon Lord, Demon God, and Taoist Ancestor are existences like blood beasts that are naturally formed by gathering incense and divine thoughts in the void, mixed with various other energy substances.

They have no life or consciousness, they just exist in the void and act according to the meaning of their existence.

In other words, they are a terrifying aggregation of countless powers. They are immortal and can easily reunite even if they are defeated.

As long as their legends still exist in countless worlds, they will last forever.

Many monks can summon the power of their clones and use them for different purposes.

Such summons usually appear on the battlefield, gathering the power of a large number of monks. It is rare to see people using this method to fight against the enemy alone.

Wow

There was a huge splash of water, and a huge dark arm stretched out from the yellow water below and grabbed Lin Xin.

The arm was wearing black fang armor. It was so huge that the water dragon just now couldn't compare with it. The terrifying hand that was hundreds of meters long pressed towards Lin Xin like a hill.

"Hahahaha!!! Die!!" The Flying Corpse King laughed wildly, "If Yuanjing is a qualitative change that has risen to another level, it is the ultimate in quality, then this is the ultimate in quantity! Enjoy it!! This king

The Nine-cup Demon Lord was released at the cost of half of his blood essence!!!"

The strong wind whipped by, yellow raindrops splashed, and countless yellow poisonous gases evaporated throughout the area of ​​more than ten miles.

The huge black magic arm did not block him at all, and grabbed Lin Xin in the air.

BOOM!!!!

A grabbing sound like a thunder exploded in the air.

The face of the God of Fire boy changed. The little red bird in his hand slowly flapped its wings and was about to fly forward to save people.

Chi!!!

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

In an instant, the three of them saw at the same time. A scarlet crack like lava appeared directly on the back of the palm of the magic arm.

From top to bottom, from finger to wrist, there is a straight red line crack!!

"Could it be???"

The Vulcan boy opened his mouth slightly, vaguely guessing at a possibility.

Situ Rong'er's face was a little pale at this time. She asked herself that even if she faced this situation, it would be difficult to escape. I was afraid that she would have to avoid it temporarily.

But this person is actually!!

The red line is getting brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling.

Finally, within a few breaths, the entire demon arm's palm exploded and split into two halves!

Ouch!!!

The terrifying roar of the Nine-cup Demon Lord came from the water with great reluctance.

"It's useless." Lin Xin's figure slowly emerged from the center of his palm. He was unscathed, and his original cold voice remained under the black robe.

He held the sword in both hands, seemingly still maintaining his previous chopping posture.

Looking at the frightened Flying Corpse King, he raised his magic sword. The more than 800 killing attributes gave him not only terrifying power, but also speed.

"The boring farce is over."

Flick the blade lightly.

bite!!

A crisp and strange sword sound suddenly spread, and all creatures that heard the sword sound were temporarily sluggish.

"Kendo of the Heart's Eye·Red Flowers Singing"

Chi!!

Lin Xin's entire body turned into a red line and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the Flying Corpse King.

Red sword marks emerged from the center of the Flying Corpse King's body, from his forehead to his abdomen.

"You" he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly touched the center of his eyebrows in disbelief. The faint red blood seeped out and turned into blood beads rolling down.

What my fingers touched was a hot, moist, sticky liquid.

Bang!!!

The entire body of the Flying Corpse King exploded and turned into a large rain of blood. (To be continued.)


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