Chapter 37 Going with the Shadow, the Art of Transforming the Demon
Everyone saw red light leaping forward and sword energy flowing horizontally.
In an instant, Li Xuan died on the spot.
Such a turn of events left everyone present unable to react.
"Bold, dare to kill in front of me!"
Chi Yang made a gesture with his fingers, and two tongues of fire flew out of his Qingxiu, shooting towards him with a murderous intent.
boom!
Song Lin stopped pretending, held his right palm empty, and the red dragon's true energy formed a red dragon in his palm, and then punched out.
boom!
The red dragon collided with the tongue of fire, and the flames scattered. Everyone around him took a few steps back in fear.
"So strong!" Lin Yang murmured to himself, looking at Song Lin with admiration.
Where did this kid get the Red Dragon Technique?
Chiyang fired several blazing flames in succession, but Song Lin easily defused them all.
"It's my turn!" Song Lin said calmly, then he used the Dragon Control Technique and took one step forward, spanning ten feet.
Chiyang's eyes blurred, and he saw a wooden sword across his neck. This person came to him.
"Genius is nothing more than that!"
Song Lin smiled.
Although Dao Xing is still pregnant, and Chi Yang may be stronger, Song Lin is an old monster with hundreds of years of combat experience.
As long as the difference in cultivation level is not too outrageous, he is confident to kill them.
"Haha, go ahead!"
Song Lin rose into the sky.
Flying onto the scalding Huangquan River, the water in the Huangquan River is scalding hot oil, making flying more difficult, with scalding oil and water splashing out from time to time.
Fortunately, there is the red scale technique, which can prevent the oil and water underneath, otherwise he would really be dead.
It was not that easy to pass this time. Most of the people in Chaozhen Temple who had just passed the first level died on the spot.
Looking at Song Lin's back, Chiyang looked uncertain, and finally gave up.
Everyone was surprised.
Chiyang, one of the three heroes, was defeated.
"Do you underestimate the enemy?" Xi Yinhua muttered to himself.
above.
The dispute among the people below was also seen by the Taoist priest above.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou, our disciples are not in harmony." Chaozhen Temple Master joked.
Jiuyou frowned. In the past, people from Taoist temples also stumbled upon each other.
These are all in the dark, and even if you see them, you will turn a blind eye.
Cultivation is inherently about natural selection. Competitors are not only enemies, but also your Taoist friends.
But this was the first time I saw an upright killer like Song Lin.
Of course, what is even more surprising is that this person's strength is no less than Sanying.
At this time, a disciple of Chaozhenguan approached Song Lin.
"Haha, this is my proud disciple Lu Zhen, who is good at the art of shadow-following. Your disciple is being used as a stepping stone."
Below, Song Lin hadn't noticed anyone standing behind him.
The shadow-following technique can follow a person, just like a falling feather, making it unnoticeable.
At this time, Lu Zhen was leveraging Song Lin's back.
If Song Lin passes, he will follow.
Others also saw this scene, but they had no relatives and no one reminded Song Lin.
At this time, Song Lin suddenly felt something itchy on his back.
He turned around abruptly, but there was no one behind him.
It turned out that Lu Zhen had already drifted behind Song Lin's blind spot.
Lu Zhen couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw Song Lin looking around.
Still in the middle of the Huangquan River, he can't take action for the time being. If Song Lin falls, he will be unlucky.
Chiyang was still chasing behind him, so he definitely wouldn't remind him.
Lin Yang also saw the person behind Song Lin and wanted to remind him, but he was too far away and couldn't do it.
At this time, Song Lin was about to dock.
The mortality rate is high due to the Three Views. In fact, if there is a restraint technique, it is actually relatively simple.
After all, it is a Taoist level level.
Just knowing the flying spell is enough to establish a great advantage.
At this time, Lu Zhen behind Song Lin showed a ferocious face.
A divine tablet engraved with the shape of a bird appeared in his hand.
This thunderbird spell can emit roaring thunder that shocks people's soul.
At this moment.
Song Lin suddenly turned around and grinned: "So it's you!!"
Whoosh!
The wooden sword came through the air, and there were two winding and ferocious dragon-shaped qigong.
The speed is so fast that people can't react.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't take action, I'm just borrowing my strength from you!"
Lu Zhen said in a panic.
He was completely unprepared, and even if he was, he wouldn't be able to dodge such a fast flying sword.
This is a flying sword drawn by the Red Dragon Flying Star Technique, and it is not much worse than a regular flying sword.
Whoosh!
One sword kills the head! Qigong dismembers the corpse.
The body parts of Lu Zhen fell into the oil pan and were quickly fried to black.
Song Lin landed steadily.
Many people knew Lu Zhen. Seeing him being killed instantly, even Chi Yang was stunned. Even when he came near Song Lin, his momentum was relieved.
If defeating him just now can be said to be luck, this time it was a true display of strength.
The other Taoist geniuses looked at Song Lin, their eyes boiling with fighting intent.
What a fast swordsmanship, what a powerful red dragon.
They want to give it a try.
the other side.
Taoist Jiuyou looked at the livid-faced Taoist priest next to him, pretending to be confused: "What's wrong? Fellow Taoist Chaozhen? Is it because you feel unwell?"
The disciple who showed off his disciple just now never thought that he would be killed by his disciple in the next second.
Thinking of this, Taoist Jiuyou had a good impression of Song Lin.
He has strength and has earned face for himself.
Just killing an unknown person, this move can be forgiven.
Song Lin's worries were easily revealed by the viewer.
The three-level conference is in full swing.
The last stage is still left, the sea of fire and hell.
Above the sky and below the earth, everything is filled with flames.
The flames were as red as blood, and the air was distorted by the fire.
At this time, the Taoist priest from Zhenyao Temple entered first. He shouted loudly, his eyes glowed with blood, and his pupils turned strange green.
"Ahh!!"
The Taoist boy's figure swelled, his skin stretched open, like a blooming rose, and palm-sized black scales slowly grew out of his flesh and blood.
Blood flowed all over the floor, and the thick smell of blood lingered at the tip of their noses. Everyone looked at the monster covered with disgust in their eyes.
Song Lin also didn't expect that this kind of demon-transforming technique existed in the world.
I also have scales, but they are fake.
The monster was the first to enter the sea of fire.
Xuan Ke's Corpse Yin Hua followed closely behind. This man was a bit more normal. His body was covered with a faint green Yin Qi, and the flames were out of reach.
This is the last level. There are no exceptions to this level. You have to pass it by yourself.
Only one-third of the people are left in the two levels.
At this final level, another third of the people may have to be screened out.
Song Lin arrived here and began to adjust his mind. As he breathed, his whole body emitted red light, which solidified and turned into scales.
Then he followed everyone into the sea of fire.
"Hmm, what a strange spell."
Looking at the scales on Song Lin's body, Taoist Jiuyou showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
But the spell isn't too strong, so I don't take it to heart. Maybe it's the disciple's chance.
Jiuyou counted and found that the Taoist boys were pretty good this time. There were fifty people, at least twelve of them could pass the test.
The first place should be chosen among Shi Yin Hua and Zhen Yao Guan Taoist.
Thinking of this, he stopped paying attention to Song Lin.
boom!
An accident occurred suddenly, and bursts of explosions erupted from the sea of fire.