Yuan Che was actually quite depressed. He thought that in just a few breaths, he would be able to catch up with the jade-faced killer and kill him.
Unexpectedly, the jade-faced killer's perception is so sensitive that he can't hurt him from a distance. He seems to be able to predict danger in advance. Moreover, the jade-faced killer's movement skills are so mysterious that every time Yuan Che wants to catch up, he will
Can change direction in an instant.
In Yuan Che's experience, he has never seen such a strange thing.
When running fast, how can it be so easy to change direction?
He is already so difficult to deal with now. If his cultivation level were higher, would it still be possible?
Yuan Che could only bite the bullet and kept using the Yuan Burning Technique. The injuries on his body worsened several times, blood continued to flow from the gaps in the blood armor, and even his head became dizzy.
No more words, let’s make a quick decision.
Yuan Che rushed forward, and the golden sword on the tiger's back made a harsh sound of breaking the wind, and slashed towards Lin Ke.
"Wow."
The golden sword light bloomed like the scorching sun. At such a close distance, it could blind the eyes of ordinary mortals. The sword energy hit his face like a huge wave, making Lin Ke like a lonely boat in the sea, which was about to be bombarded to pieces in an instant.
.
Lin Ke had already closed his eyes and locked onto Yuan Che with his elemental sense.
Before Yuan Che drew his sword, but when he was mobilizing his vitality in his body, Lin Ke had already judged his move, so he performed the one-step technique first and appeared three feet above the ground.
Yuan Che struck the air with his sword and was confused: "The reaction speed is so fast? No, he seems to be able to predict my attack method in advance. When I move, he moves first."
At this moment when he was lost in concentration, he suddenly felt a wave of blazing energy coming from above.
"That's..."
The jade-faced killer was actually enveloped in a ball of blood-red light, a "chi-chi-ka-ka" sound rang out from his body, two protrusions appeared on his back, and a pair of blood-red wings rushed out.
The wings spread out to a length of three feet, and strands of flame flowed on the feathers, shining brightly.
Without giving Yuan Che much time to think, the jade-faced killer rushed straight down, bursting out with terrifying speed, holding a two-foot long spear, and pierced Yuan Che's chest.
"Boom."
Yuan Che was nailed to the ground, and the ground beneath him dented, forming a large pit several feet in diameter.
"You...who are you..."
Yuan Che kept vomiting blood from his mouth, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Lin Ke held the spear tightly with both hands, not giving Yuan Che a chance to break free. The blood-red phoenix wings on his back were dazzling, like two fire clouds burning.
"You are looking for death!"
Yuan Che gritted his teeth and gathered his strength to strike Lin Ke's heart with his palm.
"Bang."
The power of this palm was still so strong that it seemed that Lin Ke's heart stopped beating, his internal organs were displaced, several ribs were broken, and Yuan Che's palm was almost embedded in Lin Ke's chest.
The corner of Yuan Che's mouth rose: "This is the result of overestimating one's capabilities... How could you... stop..."
Lin Ke kept dripping blood from his mouth, but with sharp eyes, he still firmly grasped the Zhang Er spear and pinned Yuan Che to death.
Yuan Che, however, wanted to withdraw his palm, but found that his palm seemed to be stuck to Lin Ke's body and could not be separated at all. Moreover, the vitality in his body continued to flow through his arms towards the heart of the jade-faced killer.
"Have you practiced a demonic skill that can swallow vitality? Stop it immediately, we are all demonic warriors." Yuan Che was extremely panicked and yelled.
Lin Ke ignored him and went all out to circulate the vitality in his body, with his heart as the center, and his body turned into a whirlpool.
The vitality in Yuan Che's body is strong. After absorbing it, the vitality in his heart grows crazily, one hundred inches, one hundred and ten inches, one hundred and twenty inches...
A moment later, Lin Ke was approaching the peak of the fifth level of the Blood Sea Scroll.
However, Yuan Che's cultivation level was too high and his vitality was strong. As he absorbed more and more, Lin Ke's blood gradually began to be unable to bear it, and his body gradually expanded like a balloon.
"Bang bang."
There were blood vessels in the body that could not withstand the impact of the powerful vitality and burst open.
Blood drops continued to overflow from Lin Ke's pores, as if his body was about to explode.
The continuous fragmentation of his blood vessels, coupled with the severe trauma to his heart, made Lin Ke's eyelids heavier and heavier, and his thinking became slower. He said with difficulty: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and absorb it!"
"Yuan Che is dead, there is no need to suppress him anymore. The next vitality will be absorbed by me."
The phoenix wings on Lin Ke's back were retracted into the body, followed by the blood, returned to the sea of heart, and condensed into a flaming bird. The flaming bird assumed a strange posture, breathed in and out, and continuously absorbed the expanding vitality in Lin Ke's body.
As the pain inside his body eased, Lin Ke could no longer hold on, his eyelids closed, and he fainted.
Half an hour later, Feng Xiaoqian and Chang Shituo rushed to the waterfall. When they saw Lin Ke crucifying Yuan Che to death in the pit, they looked at each other and were shocked.
"How is it possible? With all his cultivation, Lin Ke can kill Yuan Che with just his physical strength?" Chang Shituo swallowed secretly, feeling that the scene in front of him was an illusion.
Feng Xiaoqian's eyes were filled with worry. She flew down into the pit and grabbed Lin Ke's wrist to explore: "He's still alive, but he suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Five of his ribs were broken. All the internal organs were damaged, including all the blood vessels in his body."
There are also many ruptures that must be treated immediately.”
Feng Xiaoqian took out a white elixir that exuded cold air and gave it to Lin Ke to take without thinking.
Chang Shituo, who was standing aside, was secretly heartbroken. That was an Ice Soul Pill, which was priceless. No matter how injured he was, as long as he still had breath left, he could control his injuries and save his life by taking the Ice Soul Pill.
Feng Xiaoqian picked up Lin Ke and flew in the direction of Sering Mountain while giving instructions to Chang Shituo, "Prepare one second-grade earth element beast each from the Fire Tribe, Water Tribe, Earth Tribe, Gold Tribe, and Wood Tribe.
Take their spiritual blood. Then use the bones of the fourth-grade earth element beasts to swallow the moon spirit wolf, and refine them together with the sea blood millet, the broken blue wood leaves, and the burial red flowers. The speed must be fast."
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Three days later.
The clouds and mist are rising in Seling Mountain, the sun is warm, and colorful birds are chirping and flying around in the forest, causing the branches to sway and leaves to fall.
Lin Ke, with his upper body exposed, woke up in a bronze cauldron filled with potion.
My body was still in excruciating pain, and it was very difficult to move my fingers.
Looking at the surrounding environment, in a red maple forest, the maple leaves are as red as fire, and there is a stream flowing not far away, making a "swishing" sound.
There is a wooden attic built beside the stream, and the fragrance of red pepper is constantly coming out of the building.
"The red maple forest near Fire Dragon City is only the area behind Sering Mountain." Lin Ke roughly guessed where he was now.
Suddenly, Lin Ke felt a surge of cold air. He looked up and saw a pair of eyes as big as a human head, with crystal clear eyes, staring at him without blinking.
Then that guy actually stuck out his tongue and licked Lin Ke's face.
Lin Ke only felt that his face was wet. It was not disgusting. Instead, he felt a cool feeling, exuding a fragrance similar to that of orchid.
Those huge eyes narrowed, as if they were smiling, and wanted to stick out their tongues to lick.
"No, where did the big dog come from? Stop licking me. I'm not your food." Lin Ke was still a little worried, because if the big dog opened its mouth and bit him, his head would be swallowed.
Hearing the word "big dog", the giant beast that licked Lin Ke's face was obviously angry. Two columns of white air surged out of its nostrils, and a thunderous sound sounded from its mouth.
Lin Ke's head hurt from the shock, and his eardrums seemed to be broken.
"Yu'er, don't hurt him." An old voice came from the wooden attic.
It was the voice of the elder of the Holy Palace.
The giant beast quickly closed its mouth, turned around and rushed into the stream, having fun, as if it was playing or catching fish, but it was a bit wrong anyway.
After getting far away, Lin Ke finally saw clearly the complete form of the giant beast, which was six or seven meters long. It was all white and looked like a white jade lion. White light spots emitted from its tail and turned into a piece.
Light rain and quicksand.
The flame bird sensed Lin Ke's thoughts and said angrily: "That's a jade brave, whose bloodline is many times more noble than that of a lion. However, it's still just a cub."
Lin Ke had many things and wanted to ask the Flame Bird, but there were footsteps behind him, so he had to hold back first.
"You finally woke up, drink this bowl of concoction first."
The elder of the Holy Palace, wearing a loose white suit and a black bamboo hat, handed a medicine bowl to Lin Ke's mouth.