Chapter three hundred and eighty third blood refining
Lin Jin looked over and met Yang Qingshi's eyes. The latter was filled with resentment and hatred. He seemed to be holding something in his palm. Although he didn't know what it was, he must be holding something evil. Lin Jin flicked the needle and planned to stop it first.
Master Yang Qing, who would have expected that this kid is so clever that when he saw something was wrong, he immediately rolled on the spot and managed to avoid the Silver Needle's surprise attack by a narrow margin.
"roar!"
At the same time, Xiao Huo let out a roar, and Lin Jin immediately turned around, only to see a snake with a long tongue rushing towards him.
It turned out to be the blood-refined beast of the blood-robed ancestor in the gap, ejecting a tongue from its mouth, intending to kill Lin Jin in one fell swoop. It must be said that the blood-robed ancestor was also sinister and vicious. He had been hiding this move before. At the critical moment, he saw
Lin Jin dealt with Master Yang Qing and took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
In the thin line between life and death, Lin Jin knew that he had no way to avoid it. No magic method at hand could stop this bloody, long tongue that was as sharp as a sword.
Moreover, it cannot be stopped.
"Door, open!"
At the critical moment, Lin Jin opened the door of the visitor hall. At the door, Lin Jin's momentum suddenly surged, and then he raised his hand and pointed the sword technique, and slashed with his sword intent.
This time, the cloud followed the sword's intention and atomized the blade. Wherever the sword's intention came, the bloody tongue, which was at least ten meters long from the head to the base of the tongue, was completely broken into pieces, as if it had been placed on a meat table and chopped into two pieces by a dozen knives.
More than ten cuts.
Not only that, under the sword intent, the blood tongue was broken into pieces, and half of the face of the blood-refined beast was cut off. This cloud and mist sword intent can be said to be Lin Jin's strongest move so far. If he hadn't borrowed the aura from the Beast Museum,
I'm afraid Lin Jin won't be able to use it even if he has three hundred stones of spiritual energy.
The blood-robed ancestor who was originally indifferent and full of confidence finally changed his expression at this moment.
The half-blooded face was full of shock.
When the other party was distracted, how could Lin Jin let go of this golden opportunity? He endured dizziness and exhaustion of spiritual energy, bit the tip of his tongue, ran the 'Breaking Magic Curse', and spat it out.
In an instant, blood containing the power of breaking the law spurted out on the face of the blood-refined beast.
The blood on the tip of Lin Jin's tongue was like hot water dripping on the snow. In an instant, half of the blood-refining beast's body was melted. With this move, Lin Jin completely targeted the weakness of the blood-refining beast.
The Beast Museum described the opponent as 'mana condensation', so all he had to do was destroy the opponent's mana. However, if he simply cast the spell-breaking spell, it would be difficult to be effective, so Lin Jin thought of using blood as a guide.
Doesn't the opponent also use blood as a guide to condense this blood-refined beast?
It's all the same routine, the same method. Lin Jin has to deal with it properly, so he can catch him off guard.
The blood-refined beast has an immortal body because the blood-robed ancestor has endless magic power on it. If the magic power is endless, it can naturally be reborn indefinitely and is immortal.
But as long as the magic power is destroyed, the blood-refined beast will be defeated.
Xiao Huo also took the opportunity to spit out a ball of flame, burning the blood-refined beast. Because the magic power was broken, the blood-refined beast gradually melted directly under the flames.
"Junior, do you really want to be my enemy?"
In the flames, the unwilling voice of the blood-robed ancestor came.
Lin Jin did not respond.
"Let my apprentice Yang Qingshi go, otherwise, you and I will fight to the death. Junior, you have to think carefully..."
The words stopped abruptly here.
Because the blood-refined beast had been completely burned, all flesh and blood was turned into ashes under the blazing flames.
Although the other party didn't finish what he said, the warning was already quite obvious.
The fight to the death sounds very scary, especially since the blood-robed ancestor is definitely not an ordinary person. A mere blood-refined beast can force Lin Jin into danger, so the weight of this threat is still very heavy.
But Lin decided early on that today, even if the legendary Daluo Jinxian came, he would not give him face. If he offended him, he would be offended. If he had to fight to the death, he could only wait and see.
Besides, Lin Jin is not an innocent little girl from a small mountain village. She won't just leave with you just by saying that she will give you some benefits. This blood-robed ancestor is acting treacherously. Who knows if what the other party said is a delaying strategy? Even if he is lying to you, what can you do?
How? So it’s safer to go at your own pace.
Lin Jing is also very confident in himself. With the Beast Museum, his potential is almost limitless. Besides, this time he can win against the blood-refined beast clone of the blood-robed ancestor by himself. If the other party really comes to look for him next time,
Trouble, Zhang'er, Xiaowu, Dahuang and Baiyuan come together. If they can't fight alone, they will fight in groups to see who is afraid of whom.
"Get out of here!"
After solving the blood refining beast, Lin Jin got rid of the biggest trouble for the time being, so he naturally started to deal with Master Yang Qing.
Although Master Yang Qing is hiding at the moment, no matter where he hides in the Nebula Realm, he cannot escape Lin Jin's detection. It's just like taking off his clothes, no matter how much he covers, it's useless.
The flames were not exhausted yet, and some were still burning at the moment. Although Lin Jin was exhausted and exhausted at the moment, Xiao Huo's fighting power was still there. Even without Xiao Huo, he was not afraid at all against Master Yang Qing.
Lin Jin shouted, but no one responded.
"You know you can't hide, but you still don't come out. Isn't that stupid?" Lin Jin cursed and suddenly looked to the side. Just as he was about to take action, Master Yang Qing, who knew he could not escape, finally took the initiative to stand up.
But at this moment, he was no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning, and his eyes were full of fear.
Speaking of which, Master Yang Qing is about fifty years old, and he is highly respected in the association. However, at the moment, his clothes are torn, his hair is disheveled, and he is very embarrassed. He does not have the same demeanor as before.
"Lin Jin, I have no enmity with you. You, why are you targeting me like this? Even if you find out about the Du family, I don't want to harm you. I just want to leave by myself. Why don't you let me go?"
Pass me?" Master Yang Qing was very puzzled by this. He really didn't want to deal with Lin Jin at the beginning. After knowing that he might be exposed, he planned to defect. As long as Lin Jin turned a blind eye, he would be free and easy.
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Lin Jin didn't even bother to answer. The other party used sorcery to harm innocent people. If you encounter him, just ignore him. It's that simple.
When Master Yang Qing saw Lin Jin's eyes, he was trembling with fear. Although he was dissatisfied and filled with resentment, he understood a truth at this moment.
He was no match for Lin Jin. Even the clone of his master he summoned by sacrificing his own pet was destroyed by Lin Jin.
So if you want to survive, you can only beg.
"Master Lin, please let me live!" Master Yang Qing was now like a dog begging for mercy in a hurry. He took out something from his arms, which was wrapped in animal skin. After opening it, it was something wrapped in a layer of egg mold.
It's like an 'egg' that hasn't been formed yet.
Lin Jing could smell an indescribable odor from the unformed egg.
Eight-headed snake!
Sure enough, Master Yang Qing's next sentence was: "As long as you let me go, this eight-headed anemone will be yours. This beast was at the fourth level when it was born, and its potential is limitless."
Lin Jin looked carefully and saw that the eight-headed snake in the film had already taken shape. Even though it was not fully grown, it already gave off the aura of a fourth-order beast, which was intimidating.