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Chapter 122 The Seal Is Released

when!!

The finger light flew past, but was blocked by Wu Song in time with the blade of his sword. Upon impact, a harsh buzzing sound was emitted.

Wu Song trembled and was shaken back two steps by the force of the shock. With deep surprise, when he looked at Lin Tianyou again, he was no longer as casual as before.

Because his precious sword, the Snowflake Iron Ring Sword, was actually scratched by the finger just now!

This is a precious sword. It is incredible to be able to make finger marks with just the power of the soul. If what had been hit just now was not the blade of the sword, but himself, Wu Song could not imagine how serious the consequences would be!

"What kind of teaching are you doing?"

Wu Song frowned and asked loudly.

With this finger, if Lin Tianyou's soul power was stronger, he might have penetrated the Snowflake Iron Ring Saber. He had never heard of such a powerful Taoist technique.

The key is that Taoism is so powerful that there is no need to form seals and recite incantations. This is the most terrifying thing!

"This is my own fingering method. Its full name is Dragon King Nine Fingers, but you can also call it Dragon King Fingers."

Lin Tianyou replied calmly.

"The Nine Fingers of the Dragon King...nine is the number pole. You named it after this, which shows how powerful this fingering technique is. It's amazing!"

Wu Song praised.

"You are not bad either. Both in terms of combat experience and reaction speed, you are far beyond the level of evil spirits of the same level. I will be deeply honored to fight with you today, regardless of victory or defeat."

Lin Tianyou responded politely. He was usually very arrogant, but towards Wu Song, a heroic spirit, he was unusually humble. This was also out of respect for the opponent's strength.

"That's right, regardless of victory or defeat, I, Wu Song, will remember you as a talented young man. Please sign up!"

Wu Song looked solemn, the young man in front of him was already worth remembering his name.

"The Ghost Hunting Dragon King, Lin Tianyou."

The young man smiled and said his name.

"What a name, what a nickname!"

Wu Song praised greatly, and then said: "Next, I will show my strength without reservation. If you lose, I, Wu Song, promise to give you a dignified death."

When Lin Tianyou heard this, he couldn't help but laugh again:

"I'm sorry, I haven't finished enjoying my wonderful life, I haven't had sex with a woman, and I haven't eaten enough delicacies in the world. I don't want to die so early. So, Wu Song, this dignified man

I’ll leave the way of death to you.”

"Haha, it seems you are still so confident, very good, let me destroy your pathetic self-confidence!"

After Wu Song finished speaking, his figure flashed and he waved the Snowflake Iron Ring Sword. He swung it a few times, forming three strands of sword light, slashing across.

The first ray of sword light hit Lin Tianyou's face, but Lin Tianyou didn't care. The Dragon King pointed out, and with a bang, the incoming sword light was offset.

The second sword light hit Lin Tianyou's left arm, and it seemed to be stronger than the first sword. Lin Tianyou did not intend to fight head-on, so he used the magic technique and turned his body slightly to avoid this sword.

However, the third sword light seemed to have life. During the flight, it actually changed its trajectory midway. It seemed that it had anticipated Lin Tianyou's magical method, and it followed the deflection and struck him hard.

There was a heavy muffled sound in his chest.

With this chop, Lin Tianyou was knocked back five or six steps and almost hit the wall behind him.

"Too careless!"

Lin Tianyou's heart was shocked, and he used all his soul power to resolve the remaining energy of the sword in his body.

However, a dark shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Wu Song's strong body appeared beside him at some point.

In shock, Lin Tianyou wanted to retreat, but there was a sharp stabbing pain in his abdomen.

It turned out that when Wu Song rushed to Lin Tianyou's side, he stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a snowflake iron sword.

"It's over, Lin Tianyou. As an exorcist, you are very strong, and as a genius, you are one of the best. But unfortunately, you can no longer continue to grow."

Wu Song spoke calmly and succeeded with one strike. He believed that he had won.

Lin Tianyou stared at his lower abdomen in shock, and when he saw blood oozing out from it, his expression became extremely serious.

"Wu Song, I admire you very much, and I don't plan to eat you anymore, so run away while there is still time, otherwise, you and that dwarf will die miserably, believe me!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Song was stunned. He laughed and said:

"Lin Tianyou, you are already on the verge of death, but you are still pretending here. If you continue like this, your impression in my heart will only get worse."

Originally, if he killed this young man, Wu Song would remember his name, but if he was still pretending when he died, it would not be worth remembering his name.

"go to hell!"

The soul power of his wrist was condensed, and Wu Song's hand holding the knife pushed forward with all his strength, trying to pierce the young man's stomach and end his life completely.

However, this blow did not successfully pierce the boy's stomach, because there was an extremely strong blocking force from the tip of the knife, making it impossible for the knife to penetrate.

Surprised, Wu Song lowered his head and saw a ball of black and reddish black air gushing out of Lin Tianyou's lower abdomen. This black air was lingering up and spreading along the Snowflake Iron Ring Sword.

The black air has a palpitating aura, as if coming from the Nine Nether Abyss, extremely dull and depressing.

"Then, what is that?"

Wu Song cried out.

"Run away quickly. Your knife has unlocked my yin and yang seal and released my original talent. Although I may not kill you, God will not think so!"

Lin Tianyou shook his body, knocked Wu Song's knife away, and shouted loudly.

The seal of yin and yang was actually broken by the opponent's sword, something big was going to happen!

"Oh my God, who are you? Your soul power is..."

Wu Song was so surprised by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even speak, because the young man in front of him seemed to have changed as the black and red aura gushed out.

The whole body exuded a shocking soul power comparable to that of a peak ghost king. Even the land he was on was unable to withstand the powerful force and began to shake and break.

But that's not the scariest thing, because the next moment, the weather that was originally sunny suddenly turned dark, and in a moment it was so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers!

Boom!!

Thunder exploded, and the whole earth shook even more violently. Through the doors and windows of the warehouse, one could see penetrating red lightning striking out from the sky. The scene was like the end of the world, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Damn it, forget it if you don't run away, I don't have time to care about you anymore!"

When Lin Tianyou saw that the thunder had appeared, he did not dare to delay. He immediately tore off his clothes and made a seal on his lower abdomen at a very fast speed.

Because his talent is too strong, God cannot tolerate it, so once the seal is broken, he will definitely be punished by God.

Moreover, this is not Dragon King Mountain. Without the protection of the mountain guard formation, Lin Tianyou is not sure how many thunders he can withstand.

ps: There will be an update tonight

(End of chapter)


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