Lin Ke, Luo Qian, Xiao Bofu, and Xu Dayu used the power of their souls to mobilize the airflow between heaven and earth, turning it into wind force, blowing up the red sand, and filling up the quicksand whirlpool.
Bury those heads too.
On the Star Territory Sky Boat, Wang Ji, the formation master of Martial Palace, carefully observed the use of wind and sand by Lin Ke and the four of them, and said: "They seem to have discovered a way to crack the ancient formation. They can come and go freely in the dark red desert."
Feng Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes shone with joy as she said, "It must be brother Lin Ke. Only he has such attainments in formations."
"Lin Ke is really a wizard of formations. No wonder he was able to destroy the Tianshou Institute by himself."
"We are saved! We are saved!"
"If I had known that Lin Ke was so powerful, before entering the dark red desert, I would have asked him to go with me even if I begged on my knees."
All the warriors were trembling with excitement, as if they saw a glimmer of hope on the edge of death.
The wound on Xiao Zhen's neck healed and formed a layer of blood scab. He looked at the four Xiao Bofu people in the distance. Finally, his attention was focused on Lin Ke.
His cultivation is extremely strong, his status is noble, and he is proud and arrogant.
However, at the critical moment of life and death, he needed a warrior whom he once looked down upon to rescue him. Naturally, Xiao Zhen couldn't be happy in his heart.
Instead, it gave rise to deeper jealousy.
The headless monk noticed the four people rushing in from the desert. It stopped attacking the Star Territory Sky Boat, held a blood knife in hand, and rushed towards Lin Ke and the four people.
"rustle."
Wherever the headless monk stepped, red sand flew up and turned into flowing sand pythons.
"Hey, what kind of monster is this? It has no head, but its mouth is on its abdomen. It wears a monk's robe, but it carries a butcher knife. It is obviously dead, but it is still alive."
Because he swallowed the real-person pill-level healing elixir, Luo Qian's injuries have almost healed, and he is not afraid of the headless monk at all.
The vitality in his body circulated rapidly, he grabbed the wooden sword and swung it out.
The wooden sword is not extraordinary, it is harder than a four-star elemental weapon. Moreover, when it is struck out, a trace of electric light escapes from the wooden sword, accompanied by a thunderous sound.
"It seems like an ordinary wooden sword, but I didn't expect it to be so extraordinary." Lin Ke said.
Xiao Bofu said with a smile: "Luo Qian is a first-class genius in the Holy Sect. The wooden sword in his hand is made from a piece of lightning strike wood dug out from the Thunder Tribulation Star. Before it was made into a sword, the wood had already been polished.
It has been tempered by thunder and lightning, and it is not only extremely hard, but also contains the properties of thunder and lightning."
"Bang!"
The headless monk's bloody sword collided with Luo Qian's wooden sword.
Blood light and thunder and lightning erupted, filling the surrounding area with a radius of 100 feet.
"What a powerful wave of power."
Xu Dayu smacked his lips at this. He didn't expect that Luo Qian, who had always been cynical, could be so powerful in combat.
Xiao Bofu solemnly said: "He is indeed a genius of the two-story tower. His cultivation speed is really fast. Luo Qian's cultivation has reached the second level of the True Void Realm."
"No...that's not good, go back quickly."
Lin Ke used his vitality to wrap Xiao Bofu and Xu Dayu, and quickly retreated backwards.
In the distance, the wooden sword in Luo Qian's hand was struck back by the headless monk. The blade of the wooden sword pressed against Luo Qian's shoulder, cutting a long bloody mark and almost cutting off his collarbone.
"Let me go, why is the power so strong..."
Luo Qian flew out and fell into the desert, rolling like a gourd.
On the shoulder area, blood was flowing continuously.
The power burst out by the headless monk turned into dense sword energy, making a "swish" sound, causing Luo Qian to roll and crawl, and fled in embarrassment. Part of the sword energy flew a hundred feet away and impacted in the forest.
On three people.
“Move mountains and stretch palms.”
Xiao Bofu used a palm technique at the level of a real person to form a two-meter-long large hand seal, blocking most of the sword energy.
At the same time, Lin Ke shot out a four-star elemental golden ring, which became two meters in diameter and rotated rapidly, knocking away and scattering all the remaining sword energy.
"The headless monk's combat power has probably reached the real level."
Xiao Bofu's face was extremely ugly.
I saw a shallow bloody cut on his wrist, which was cut by the sword energy.
Warriors in the True Void Realm cannot even completely block the escaping sword energy. One can imagine how terrifying the headless monk's sword just was.
"Why are you still watching there? Come and save me quickly, I can't bear it any longer!"
Luo Qian was struck by the bloody knife of the headless monk, causing him to jump up and down and run around, howling one after another from his mouth.
"Swish."
The bloody sword energy reaches the sky and the earth.
What is surprising is that despite the headless monk's powerful combat power and fast speed, Luo Qian was always able to avoid vital points and save his life.
He sometimes rolled and crawled, sometimes jumped, and looked embarrassed. However, Lin Ke could see that he was performing a superb movement technique, which must be at the level of a real person's method. Moreover, it was not a low-level real person's method.
"Let's take action together to suppress the headless monk."
Lin Ke's back inspired a pair of phoenix wings, and suddenly, the energy fluctuations that erupted from his body increased sharply.
During the more than twenty days at the Wudian stronghold, Lin Ke had transformed all his vitality into true essence.
The amount of true energy in the body reached more than 2,300 drops.
More importantly, Lin Ke uses blood to transport vitality, which can more directly nourish the true blood. After this short period of nourishment, his blood already has a trace of true transformation.
Because of the changes in his blood, it stands to reason that his cultivation has reached the second level of the True Essence Realm.
However, a warrior at the second level of the True Yuan Realm must have at least 10,000 drops of True Yuan in his body. If this is used as a standard, his cultivation is still at the first level of the True Yuan Realm.
Even Lin Ke didn't know what level of cultivation he was currently at. However, after receiving the power of the flame bird, Lin Ke had full confidence to compete with the strong men in the True Void Realm.
"Shua"
With one step, Lin Ke turned into a ray of fire and rushed towards the headless monk.
"The meteor flies by."
Before anyone arrived, the flying knife struck out first.
With his current level of cultivation, after he fired the flying knife, the flying knife turned directly into a fireball, and in an instant, it hit the headless monk's chest and abdomen.
"Boom."
The mouth of the headless monk's abdomen, bite; flying knife.
Lin Ke's eyes were full of shock. Such a powerful sword was actually broken by it so easily. Could it be that it has really reached the level of reality?
The flying knife was spit out by the headless monk and reflected away.
Lin Ke dodged sideways, but his cheek was still cut open by the blade, and hot blood flowed out.
"Help me hold it down for a moment, and I'll try the spirit-suppressing method."
Lin Ke inspired his soul and transformed into a huge shadow, standing behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his spiritual blood to condense a yin and yang soul-suppressing seal between his two palms.
"Wow!"
Spreading his wings, Lin Ke flew up at a low altitude and rushed above the headless monk.
Luo Qian, Xiao Bofu, and Xu Dayu were all trying their best to attack the headless monk, but they were all thrown away by a circular sword light. The next moment, the headless monk swung his bloody knife and struck the forest carving above.
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Lin Ke stepped on the void, narrowly avoiding the sword energy.
"Zhenling."
Lin Ke's palm pressed against the headless monk's vest and drove the yin and yang soul-suppressing seal into its body.
From the Yin and Yang soul-suppressing seal, blood-colored silk threads surged out and wrapped around the headless monk's body.
Lin Ke fell to the ground and stared at the motionless headless monk. Before he could smile, the bloody threads were broken one by one. The headless monk quickly turned around and slashed out with his sword.
The sword's light was dazzling, like a bloody wave of water.
"No! The spirit-suppressing method is useless to him. What kind of monster is it?"
Lin Ke's expression changed violently, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to slap out his palms, and at the same time activated the defensive imprint of the four-star elemental armor, and collided with the blade of the blood knife.
The power burst out from the blood knife has the potential to destroy everything.
"Kaka."
The moment his palms and blood knife came into contact, Lin Ke's arms were shaken out of joint.
Lin Ke spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball, crashing into the dark red desert and being buried in the sand.
"I'm going to kill you."
Xu Dayu roared angrily, summoned the hell hammer, and rushed towards the headless monk without risking his life.
"Brother Lin Ke."
Ignoring Feng Wanpeng's obstruction, Feng Xiaoqian jumped off the Star Territory Sky Boat, used his fastest movement skills, and rushed to the place where Lin Ke fell.
The eyes of the warriors from all major forces dimmed again, losing their desire to survive.
So what if the ancient formation is cracked?
There are too many dangers in this land of dead corpses. Just the headless monk could kill them all. With Lin Ke's cultivation level, most likely he would have died under the sword of the headless monk just now.
Next, they will all die one by one.
The hell hammer in Xu Dayu's hand was chopped away by the headless monk, and a foot-long gash was cut in his chest, almost disemboweling him.
"Bang."
The headless monk pressed out his palm and beat Xiao Bo Fu until his body collapsed and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Only Luo Qian could barely hold on, but he was beaten by the headless monk and was unable to fight back. Bloody mouths appeared on his body, and there was not an inch of intact skin on his body.
"Brother Lin Ke...brother Lin Ke, where are you?"
Feng Xiaoqian dug hard in the sand.
Tears could not be held in his eyes and kept falling, soaking into the sand on the ground.
"Bang bang."
The headless monk slashed Luo Qian's waist with his knife, dragging out a long bloody gash. Suddenly, Luo Qian flew out and lay on the ground, struggling painfully.
Blood gushed out from his waist like a spring.
The headless monk was ruthless and walked towards Feng Xiaoqian, slowly lifting the bloody knife with both hands.
Just as the bloody knife was about to strike, suddenly, loud and melodious Buddhist sounds came out from the ground.
Not far from Feng Xiaoqian, golden Buddha light emerged from the ground.
Lin carved out of the ground, like a human-shaped bamboo shoot growing out, with his hands clasped together, chanting the "Pure Heart Mantra" in his mouth, and his body was wrapped in the golden bell of Buddha's light.
After hearing the "Pure Heart Mantra", the headless monk's body trembled slightly, and the blood knife he lifted could no longer be slashed.