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Chapter 118: The next fierce battle (1)(1/2)

After quitting the Soul Sea, Ye Lin carefully checked his body several times, but found no abnormalities, which made him feel a little relieved.

The unknown stone penetrated into his mind, whether it was good or bad. This uncertain factor was really uneasy!

After looking inside, Ye Lin saw that the stone was standing quietly in the center of his mind, without any abnormal movement.

It is as if it is born in your own mind, without any discomfort.

Seeing that it did not cause any harm to me, at least for the moment.

Ye Lin then took back his mind and prepared to start spitting out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although the damage caused by the body's previous compression has been restored, the cellular energy in his body has not been restored.

"Boom!!"

However, everything went wrong. As soon as he sat cross-legged, a shocking explosion suddenly came from outside the tower! It was like the sudden thunder of the night rain in summer, making people feel cold when they smelled it.

Ye Lin listened intently, and only heard the irritating shouts came from outside the tower with fierce fighting sounds.

Then, Ye Lin suddenly stood up and frowned, "Sure enough, something happened! Could it be that the feeling of uneasiness came from here?"

"Ye Lin also took this pill!"

Ye Lin was still thinking, Ye Zhi's voice sounded again and then a yellow elixir appeared in front of Ye Lin.

Ye Lin grabbed the pill and felt that there was still warmth on it. It seemed that it was made by Ye Zhigang.

After opening his mouth to swallow the pill, Ye Lin felt that his cells were like hungry wolf, and suddenly emitted violent devouring power. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body like a reservoir that broke the dike.

Ye Lin's expression was shocked. This speed! Fast! Extremely fast! At this speed, it won't take long for him to recover the energy in his body. He hurriedly sat down cross-leggedly and controlled the swallowing of the cells.

At this speed of madly devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, ordinary people will definitely die if their bodies cannot withstand blood. Fortunately, Ye Lin's body is quite strong, so it's okay.

Not long after, Ye Lin opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed by. The energy in his body had recovered! Although he was still a little tired, he no longer planned to wait here!

When he picked up his magic weapon, he had stopped absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and became simple and restrained again.

Ye Lin could feel the extremely terrifying aura inside. It is no exaggeration to say that this natal magic weapon is in hand! It is enough to increase his combat power by more than twice!

This is just the basics. His magic weapon has some special attributes, and he will be excited one by one!

He gently waved his natal magic weapon and saw a blurry twist in front of him. This should be the reason for its hidden spatial attributes!

"From now on, you will call it 'destroy'!"

Holding his natal magic weapon, Ye Lin gave him a name, and his slight shock seemed to be happy!

"The spirituality of destruction is still infertile. It is logical that it is necessary to put the magic weapon into the Dantian and use the Danhuo to temper it day and night to improve it. But the path I am walking is different from others, so I can't use the Dantian at all, which is embarrassing..."

Ye Lin gently caressed and felt a little confused. He didn't know how to improve his magic weapon in the future.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it later!"

Shaking his head, Ye Lin walked out.

Because he was not sure about the situation outside, he moved forward slowly along the way.

But the terrifying pressure that came from time to time made him stand up, which was an existence he could not compete with! This made Ye Lin even more careful!

...

"Hmph! If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The Wanhun Demon's Face snorted coldly, and saw his hair fluttering without wind, and a series of substantial soul power shot out from his head in an instant.

After the terrifying soul power was shot out from his head, it turned into a blade all over the sky. The blade carried the world power that was not weaker than the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal, and it was even a little stronger than that! It transformed from soul power to world power, so its soul was the world.

The blades in the sky were like a storm, and were airtight, blocking all the retreats between Sun Xingzheng and Miss Long. The world power, which was a little stronger than the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal, and the soul power that was not weaker than that of his.

This made Sun Xingzheng and Miss Long face two strong men who were a little stronger than the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal.

On the one hand, we have to resist the terrifying power of the world, and on the other hand, we have to resist the soul power that is not weaker than it, and the two are still integrated.

In an instant!

After Sun Xingzheng was hit repeatedly, he immediately bleeding from seven holes and his soul hurt! No matter how he waved his long stick, he couldn't resist it.

Miss Long is much better than him, and she can be temporarily unaffected and resisted.

After all, Sun Xingzheng's cultivation level was weaker, and he had just passed a big battle before he was hit hard and had to fight again before he could recover.

"hold head high!!"

Miss Long suddenly roared to the sky, and then suddenly burst out from her body with a wave of weather, instantly rinsing all the sword rain!

Then he saw a bead emitting a dazzling purple divine light floating above her head.

This is the dragon ball of Miss Long, which represents her cultivation and lifelong magical powers.

Although the natal dragon ball is as hard as a rock, the dragon clan members will not let it come out to fight the enemy unless they have to.

"Hey!"

The Wanhun Demon Face sneered, and he opened his mouth and sucked it out, then spit out strands of gray mist.

The fog appeared and arrived at the place where Miss Dragon stood, and then it turned into a gray world, swallowing Miss Dragon in an instant.

Seeing this, Sun Xingzheng's face changed again. Without any hesitation, he waved his long stick to draw all his internal force, and the power of the world and the power of the law were poured into it.

At this moment, its long rod emitted unprecedented burning light, and red patterns continued to emerge on the long rod like volcanic lava.

At this time, the long stick was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was very eye-catching.

"Ahhh! Break it for me!!"

Sun Xingzheng held the long stick tightly with both hands, his face was ferocious, and thick blue veins kept bulging from his face. Then he roared angrily, and raised his big stick and blew straight towards the gray world without hesitation!

Seeing this, Wanhun Demon Face showed disdain, he didn't even bother to pay attention to Sun Xingzheng, but instead focused on dealing with Miss Long trapped in the gray world.

After all, Sun Xingzheng's cultivation is too low, and he is also seriously injured, which will not affect him. His first priority now is to deal with Miss Dragon.

"boom!!"

Sun Xing was hitting the gray world with a long stick, and the gray world was shocked, and then ripples appeared, and then the tranquility was restored.

Wanhun Demon Face had long guessed that this would be the case. He glanced at Sun Xingzheng and sneered.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Sun Xingzheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Miss Long was trapped in the gray world and life and death were unknown, but he was outside without any help.

Just when he was anxious, he patted my own head. Sun Xing seemed to have thought of something. Then his murderous intent broke out in his eyes, and he blew his long stick and jumped up and banged at the magic face of Ten Thousand Souls.

"Hmph! Looking for death!!"

When Wanhun Demon Face saw Sun Xingzheng killing him, he snorted coldly, then opened his mouth and squirted out a stream of gray gas.

The gray gas turned into a skeleton warrior holding a big knife and exuded a strong dead energy all over his body.

The skeleton warrior waved his sword and slashed at Sun Xingzheng with a dead breath.

"when!!"

The long rod and the big knife collided, making a deafening sound of metal and iron colliding!

"Bump!"

Sun Xingzheng was hit and retreated repeatedly, and stepped on deep footprints under his feet. He retreated more than 20 meters before stopping.

Then Sun Xingzheng's face turned white and a mouthful of blood suddenly surged into his throat. He gritted his teeth tightly to prevent the blood from spewing out, but he could not prevent the blood from overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The skeleton warrior was also knocked back a few steps, but it was much better than Sun Xingzheng. After stopping, he waved his sword and rushed towards Sun Xingzheng!

Sun Xingzheng could only carry a stick to fight. At this time, he had reached the point where the lamp was dry and the previous blow to the gray world had already drained all the energy in his body.

Now he can only squeeze his body to squeeze out some energy to fight.

"Dangdangdang!"

Sun Xingzheng kept intersecting with the skeleton warriors. Sun Xingzheng became more and more difficult to fight. He was scratched in many places, and there were wounds with deep bones everywhere. There was a layer of death on the wound that was constantly corroding his flesh and blood.

Some wounds have become blurred, become viscous, and turn into some black and yellow liquid. They look quite scary and are simply terrible!

"bump!!"

Sun Xingzheng just flashed over the side slash of the skeleton warrior, and before he could retreat, he was kicked by the skeleton warrior and directly threw it out.

After it flew, a stronger sense of weakness began to hit his nerves.

Sun Xingzheng only felt that his whole body was gone, and a heart-wrenching pain kept coming from all over his body.

His body has been eroded and rotted by the qi. If he is not forced to remove the dead energy in time, it will probably not take long for him to be exhausted by the dead energy.

"Swish!"

Sun Xing was about to struggle to stand up from the ground, but he was unable to support him, and the skeleton warrior was already swaying his sword and slashing at him with sounds of breaking through the air.

"Is it possible that I, Sun Xingzheng, will lose my life today at the hands of a skeleton warrior? No! Never! Even if I die, I will still win a chance for Miss Dragon..."

Sun Xing was looking at the big knife that was getting closer and closer to him, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he wanted to find it.

"when!!"

Just as Sun Xing was about to let go of the soul, a long sword came quickly from the entrance of the tower, just repelling the fatal blow of the skeleton warriors on Sun Xingzheng!
To be continued...
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