The first thousand and ninety-fifth chapters lure the enemy to assassinate
"You...how is your soul..."
The late master of the Divine Sea in Duanhun Mountain looked at Lin Ming with a look of fear on his face. He was injured not because of Lin Ming's direct attack, but because his own soul attack was backfired. Lin Ming's soul defense was so powerful.
To his horror, the law of life and soul that he was proficient in became a joke in front of Lin Ming.
"Lin Ming!"
Ye Shuitong rushed to Lin Ming's side. Because of the all-out attack just now and because of Lin Ming's nervousness at the moment when he was surrounded, Ye Shuitong's face was flushed and her chest was heaving violently.
She looked at the two leaders of Duanhun Mountain and Xuangu Clan, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. One of these two people was repelled by Lin Ming with a single blow, and the other was injured and bleeding by Lin Ming. They are both descendants of their respective sects.
Disciple is not something that any late-stage warrior from the Divine Sea can compare to.
Behind Ye Shuitong, other disciples from Xiaoyao Island also arrived. Their eyes lit up when they saw the bloodshot eyes on the lips of the leader of Duanhun Mountain. Lin Ming's accurate detection before gave them reassurance, but the detection was just a detection.
In the world of warriors, strength comes first. Only strong strength can convince others and give them confidence.
Lin Ming's attack simultaneously defeated the two masters of Broken Soul Mountain and the Xuangu Clan, which undoubtedly boosted their confidence!
Definitely can win!
At this time, although Ye Shuitong was surprised, he naturally would not be stunned or amazed. When the two armies were fighting, every blink of an eye should not be wasted.
She said loudly: "I will hold back the leader of the Xuangu Clan. Junior Brother Lin will use all his strength to kill the leader of Duanhun Mountain. The other disciples will surround and kill everyone. Don't let anyone go!"
"good!"
"Kill!"
Following Ye Shuitong's clear shout, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island were as powerful as a rainbow. The disciples of Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan felt great pressure!
"I really think I'm dough, let you knead it!" The leader of the Xuangu Clan, his eyes bloodshot, roared and rushed towards Ye Shuitong with a giant white bone sword in his hand!
"waiting for you!"
Ye Shuitong sneered. One-on-one, fair duel, Ye Shuitong is not afraid of anyone, not even Bai Mingyu!
When taken alone, the Xuan Bone Tribe is actually weaker than Xiaoyao Island. How could she be afraid of the leader of the Xuan Bone Tribe.
Thousands of trees sprout!
As soon as Ye Shuitong made a move, he unleashed the Wood Law. The Wood Law has one similarity with the Blue Dragon's Blood, that is, it is endless. It does not have the sharpness of the Metal Law, nor the explosion of the Fire Law, but
It has flexible characteristics. If you want to annihilate Ye Shuitong's wood element energy, you have to spend twice as much energy as Ye Shuitong.
"Boom!"
Ye Shuitong's wood sword energy collided with the white bone sword energy of the Xuangu clan leader, and they were destroyed together!
The two people followed the sword energy closely, and they were like giants. They used various moves in succession to fight faster. On the other side, the disciples of Xiaoyao Island also fought with other people from Duanhun Mountain and Xuangu Clan.
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There are only a dozen disciples on Xiaoyao Island, and there are still more than 20 people from Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan. However, all the people from Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan are injured and a little dazed after being beaten, especially
Just now, Lin Ming defeated two of their sect's masters with one blow, and even injured one of them, which severely damaged their morale!
The two strongest people on his side were defeated by Lin Ming alone. Can he still win this war?
The disciples of Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan will inevitably come up with this idea, and the battle will always be one-sided. The disciples of Duanhun Mountain and the Xuangu Clan will be defeated step by step. In just a few breaths,
Two early-stage disciples of Shenhai who were seriously injured were found with their heads missing, and their blood was spilled!
"Damn it!"
The team leader of Duanhun Mountain was in a panic. They had originally agreed that as soon as the sandstorm stopped, their small team would take action as soon as possible, and the home team would launch a surprise attack on Xiaoyao Island's home team in two quarters of an hour, and then they would rush
In the past, they supported the main team, attacked from two sides, and surrounded and suppressed the large forces on Xiaoyao Island.
But now it seems that, let alone getting there within two quarters of an hour, there is a big question as to whether he can survive!
He had no time to think about it, or even send out the communication telegraph. Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear was already stabbing out in succession, pointing at his vitals!
Through the contact just now, Lin Ming can be sure that although the leader of Duanhun Mountain is in the late stage of Divine Sea, his strength is still a bit lower than Long Yi in the middle stage of Divine Sea. This person is first-class in Duanhun Mountain.
But for Lin Ming, who had seen many geniuses, it was just average.
After Lin Ming devoured the dragon's marrow blood and dragon bones, he was almost able to compete with Long Yi head-on. Killing the leader of Duanhun Mountain was no problem!
"Peng!"
The ghost claw issued by the leader of Duanhun Mountain was stabbed to pieces by Lin Ming. He was so anxious that he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ghost flag. After the ghost flag absorbed the blood, it contained the spirit of the ghost.
The bloodthirsty howl, this is the ultimate holy weapon refined from the souls of 100 million souls killed by Duanhun Mountain. Now the leader of Duanhun Mountain uses his own essence and blood as a guide to trigger the strongest ghost shadow flag.
Power, 100 million souls, poured out!
"roar!"
Lin Ming's spear light was swallowed up by the ferocious ghost head. The ghost head continued to move towards Lin Ming!
"Um?"
Lin Ming was shocked. The late-stage disciples of Shenhai from the great sect should not be underestimated. They had many hiding methods. With Lin Ming's thought, Hongmeng space spread out. Supported by the blood of dragon marrow, Lin Ming's background was extremely profound. Hongmeng
Once the space is displayed, even someone with a much higher strength than Lin Ming cannot break it.
No matter what kind of attack enters the Hongmeng space, it will be weakened.
Green Lotus Fire Dance!
Lin Ming shouted, and the ancient phoenix blood in his body burned again!
Originally, when Lin Ming's seventh life died, burning the blood of the ancient phoenix consumed several percent of Lin Ming's true essence once, and it could not be turned on for a long time during battle. But now, with the support of dragon marrow, the blood of the ancient phoenix was burned twice in a row.
Mingdu didn't feel much.
The green lotus bloomed, and the first three artistic conceptions of the fire system merged into one. One hundred million wronged souls, which had been weakened by the Hongmeng space by less than half, were burned by the fire of the green lotus and fled in all directions, and among them, tens of millions of souls were wiped out in ashes!
"ah!"
The leader of Duanhun Mountain's eyes were ferocious, and his heart was bleeding. However, at this time, he didn't care about the ghost flag anymore. He still urged the ghost flag to hit Lin Ming. After all, the number of souls in the ghost flag was too many.
, even if Lin Ming used Hongmeng Space and Qinglian Fire Dance continuously, he still couldn't completely block it, and there would always be fish that slipped through the net.
"Peng!"
One hundred thousand resentful spirits entered the body, and even the dragon-scale treasure clothes that Lin Ming plundered from Long Yi could not block this non-substantive attack. Countless ghostly cries and howls rang in Lin Ming's ears in an instant!
Under such an attack, Lin Ming seemed to suddenly pause, his face darkened, his eyes became a little cloudy, and his gaze was no longer sharp.
"Hit!" The leader of Duanhun Mountain's eyes suddenly lit up. He consumed his own essence and blood, and also consumed tens of millions of vengeful spirits in the ghost flags. Finally, he created such an opportunity. A hundred thousand vengeful spirits entered his body, even if Lin Ming
No matter how strong he is, if he wants to get rid of these locust-like resentful spirits, he will still have to fight for a period of time. During this time, Lin Ming may not be able to fully control his body. This is his chance.
"Die!"
The leader of Duanhun Mountain's eyes turned red, and he rushed into the Hongmeng Space desperately. The black energy around his body was constantly being consumed by the Hongmeng Space. However, the leader of Duanhun Mountain had already made a desperate move, and the Ghost Shadow Flag directly hit Lin Ming's head.
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Win!
The leader of Duanhun Mountain's heart was beating violently. Just when his ghost flag was about to hit Lin Ming's Tianling, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and his originally chaotic eyes suddenly returned to clarity!
Soul attacks were just a joke to Lin Ming. Not to mention his Hongmeng War Spirit and Samsara Martial Intent, the Rubik's Cube body protection alone made her sea of spirit immune to all body-stealing and soul attacks!
Of course, his appearance just now was just to trick the Duanhun Mountain leader into entering the Hongmeng space for close combat and killing him in one fell swoop. Otherwise, it would still be a bit troublesome for a late-stage Shenhai genius to escape with all his strength.
"What!?" Seeing the sudden change in Lin Ming's momentum, the leader of Duanhun Mountain was startled. He was already extremely cautious. He also knew that his combat effectiveness would be greatly weakened if he entered the strange area around Lin Ming, but
Facing Lin Ming, he had to make a desperate move and take a risk.
Although he struck out with one move, he also had a backup plan. Now seeing that this was a trap set by Lin Ming, he immediately pulled away and flew back!
"It's too late!" Lin Ming sneered and suddenly thrust out a spear. Nine hundred and ninety-nine small spears of blood merged into a red torrent and roared out.
"This cunning boy."
In the lightning flash, the leader of Duanhun Mountain didn't even have time to burn his essence and blood. He twisted his body abruptly, trying to avoid Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear. However, the moment he twisted his body, he suddenly felt as if there was a picture of him watching.
The invisible net fell on him and caught his body!
"This is……"
The leader of Duanhun Mountain was shocked, "Is it the projection of the world of will, the network formed by the golden war spirit?"
In the flash of lightning, he had no time to think about why a golden war spirit suddenly appeared that could directly affect the enemy's actions. His conditioned reflex burst of energy broke through the shackles of this big network, but it was less than one tenth of it.
In a moment's delay, Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear had already pierced the black body-protecting essence in front of him, and stabbed straight into his heart.
Can't escape!
"ah!"
The leader of Duanhun Mountain screamed, and the ghost flag slammed down on the blade of the Phoenix Blood Spear!
The Ghost Shadow Banner is not a weapon for head-to-head combat, but relies on the ghosts refined in it to fight. Its material is not divine iron, but ten thousand-year-old peach wood and ghost silk. Just now, the 100 million ghosts of the Ghost Shadow Banner were damaged by ten
One of them was blown up, and the rest were blown away. Before they had time to recover it, now they used the ghost flag to head-on against the spear, which is known as the king of a hundred soldiers and can sweep away thousands of armies. The result can be imagined!
"Crack!"
Lin Ming's shot directly penetrated the top-grade holy weapon-level ghost flag!
The Phoenix Blood Spear continued to move, piercing the heart of the leader of Duanhun Mountain. The next moment, blood spurted out!
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