Chapter 315 Then kill it! (Please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

"If you kill the Dark Dragon Guard, you will definitely not be able to escape. Follow me to the Dragon Palace." The ghost snake said coldly, glanced at the ghost snake that pulled out a strange snake-shaped weapon from the ring.

Tu Lun smiled, and his feet stomped the ground suddenly. Suddenly, two cracks spread out along his feet, and finally quickly gathered into a big circle, and the circle just surrounded Yuan Lin and the ghost and snake: Yuan Lin looked at Tu Lun in confusion, Tu Lun smiled and said, "This brother destroyed the nine dark dragon guards with one stick. It is really amazing. The ghost and snake are also dark dragon guards in the realm of the demon king. The two are too strong. If they cause any losses to the surrounding buildings, it will be a bit troublesome. After all, the city of Huihui is not the Dragon Palace, not that rich, and repairing buildings requires spirit stones... Huh, so, take this circle as the boundary. If anyone is forced out of the circle, then whoever loses, but you can kill the other party. Once the ghost and snake are destroyed, it will be the life of the ghost and snake."

Hearing Tu Lun's sarcastic laughter, the corners of the ghost snake's mouth twitched slightly. This time Sen Leng and the short tiger did not speak, as if they had agreed to Tu Lun's decision. The strength that Yuan Lin showed just now was too amazing. Once the ghost snake was no match for Yuan Lin, it would have been a waste of trouble for a strong man. It was not worth it!

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and the ghost and snake's eyes turned coldly to Yuan Lin. The snake-shaped flying sword was slightly slanted, and a cold breath quickly wrapped up. Suddenly, a faint cold breath filled the sword's body.

Without caring about the anger of the ghost and snake, Tu Lun smiled and said with a smile: "Will this be a good battle? In the case of a huge gap in strength, no...why is it a huge gap in strength? That guy hit the nine great monsters with one stick. I'm afraid his strength is more than that."

"Which sacred thing he seems to be? He was cultivated from the four holy places, or the disciple of a powerful hermit." He smiled and narrowed his eyes. Gu Duan thought in his mind: "But no matter what, this guy is definitely very strong, and I can feel the dangerous aura emitted by him. Even I feel dangerous, and this time the ghost snake is probably in trouble."

He let out a deep breath. Yuan Lin shook the Juntian Stick slightly, and the Juntian Stick entered the Qinghua Realm. He stared indifferently at the murderous ghost snake opposite him, Yuan Lin, a mid-stage monk in the Demon King, didn't take it seriously.

The demon cultivators around them all looked at each other with different eyes. Facing a demon king without using magic weapons, this is too arrogant.

"Hmph, what a arrogant guy."

Seeing Yuan Lin's unarmed posture of fighting with the ghost and snake, this was a naked contempt. The ghost and snake were furious. As his identity as the Dark Dragon Guard, when had he ever been so contemptuous? He sneered, and was also secretly happy. The ghost and snake naturally also saw that the stick in Yuan Lin's hand was probably an ancient spiritual weapon. In front of the ancient spiritual weapon, his Snake Sword had no chance of winning at all. It would be better to put away the magic weapon. As long as you don't take out the stick for him, it would be enough. The majestic Yin

The cold air stormed out of its body, and suddenly, the cold wind blew away from the street, making it extremely cold. The cold wind tangled into wind snakes. The fierce aura that rose from the wind snake's body made the demon cultivators around him quickly retreat a few steps, looking horrified. Just after being blown by the cold wind, they all felt cold all over. Then they looked envious. The ghosts and snakes must be practicing high-level skills. High-level skills are the realm that countless monks have dreamed of.

The wind snake danced wildly beside the ghost snake, and several wind snakes were wrapped around the ghost snake. Then the wind snake gradually dissipated. The ghost snake wrapped in a layer of light armor appeared in everyone's sight. The Snake Sword in his hand was like a wind snake spitting out a letter. A stream of cold and cold breath shot out from the Snake Sword, and the ground suddenly seemed to be plowed.

The Snake Sword in his hand was supplied by the demonic power and turned into a real snake. Walking in the hands of the ghost snake, the eyes of the ghost snake became even colder, staring at Yuan Lin with a calm moment. After the ghost snake's body was silent, it suddenly shouted loudly, breaking the quiet atmosphere around him. As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his body was like a cannonball, and several flashes appeared in front of Yuan Lin. The Snake Sword in his hand wandered skillfully, flashing strange traces in the air. The Snake Sword was like a real snake, exuding a bloody and cruel aura, like a needle leading to a thread. The Snake Sword directly stabbed Yuan Lin's neck, and the closed-eye snake head of the Snake Sword suddenly woke up, and opened its huge mouth and bit Yuan Lin's neck.

"This guy's strange and vicious fighting style is becoming more and more perfect. With the Fengser technique, his playing style is really difficult to deal with." Feeling the ghost snake's agile move, Tu Lun couldn't help frowning, and then his eyes turned to Yuan Lin, who was still calm and clear, and murmured: "What else is this guy... what else? When I look at his breath, it seems that he is only around the Yuanshen period... Is this his real strength? It is impossible that he can kill the nine great monsters in an instant, even if I can't do it, but the gap between the demon king and the great monster is still very big. He actually ignores a demon king. Does he have his trump card?"

The Youshe Jian was already extremely close to Yuan Lin's neck. The ghost snake was overjoyed and the Tu Lun frowned. Sen Leng and the short tiger both smiled.

"Go to die!" The ghost snake tried hard, and the huge snake head on the Snake Sword bit Yuan Lin's neck.

"Ahaha! You will definitely die when you are bitten by the Youshe Sword. Look at fighting with my Dragon Palace, go to die!" The ghost and snake laughed happily, and all the aggrieved mood just now was vented. Now, as long as you pull the Youshe Sword, Yuan Lin's head will move immediately.

"Go to die! I want to take your soul back and report." The ghost snake pulled the Snake Sword with all its strength, but did not move at all, and looked at Yuan Lin in horror.

As for the others, their chins were almost falling to the ground. Yuan Lin actually looked at the ghost snake lightly and said lightly, "Do you have that little strength?"

Contempt!**Naked contempt!

You! The ghost and snake are both angry and shocked. Their own Snake Sword clearly bit Yuan Lin's neck. Why can't he twist his head off? Could it be...

"Is he also practicing body training techniques, and he can not be damaged under the ghost snake's sword? His demon body is stronger than that. Who is he sacred?" Tu Lun was very shocked at this time. As a demon cultivator of body training, he naturally saw that the reason why the ghost snake could not hurt Yuan Lin was because of Yuan Lin's powerful demon body.

The Youshe Jian let go of Yuan Lin's neck, Yuan Lin took a lightning move, grabbed the snake's head, and said coldly, "Stay here!" The huge force of his arm pulled the ghost snake directly, and the other hand was lifted up. He was about to punch the ghost snake.

The ghost and snake were shocked and gave up the Snake Sword and jumped away.

The Snake Sword in Yuan Lin's hand was like a giant python. It wrapped around Yuan Lin's arm and struggled constantly, but in Yuan Lin's hand, it could not be free.

"A good magic weapon, I have collected it." Yuan Lin said lightly. He put the You Snake Sword into the Qinghua Realm. Everything seemed to be effortless, and the ghost and snake lost a magic weapon.

"Damn it!" When the Snake Sword disappeared, the ghost snake's face was full of anger. When he stretched out his hands, the cold wind rose again, and two huge wind snakes wrapped around his hands. A strong aura arose. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the ghost snake flew up like the wind.

The sharp wind-breaking energy sounded above the head, and Yuan Lin's eyes slowly opened, and suddenly, the golden eyes were filled with blood.

The eyes swept Xiao Yan's bloody pupils, and the murderous aura of the ghost snake suddenly stopped. However, the huge wind snake in his hand still did not hesitate at all. He still blasted out fiercely at Yuan Lin.

Two wind snakes came out from left to right, like two tornadoes roaring Yuan Lin.

The palm was raised lightly, and the palm turned into a fist. A blood-colored light appeared on the fist, colliding with the wind snake with fierce energy. Suddenly, the wind snake stagnated, and then the huge snake head ancestor fainted, and the whole snake body continued to scatter.

After the wind snake, the ghost snake held a huge sword and slashed at Yuan Lin fiercely. Yuan Lin was not surprised when he changed his fist into a palm. His huge arms were all filled with blood. The blood-colored light was flowing, colliding with the sword containing fierce energy. A ripples of energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact between the two, forming a strong wind in the air.

The sword of the ghost and the sword of the ghost was pressing tightly on Yuan Lin's palm, not moving at all. However, no matter how red the ghost and the snake's face turned red, Yuan Lin's palm was still as if it was frozen in the air, not moving at all.

The ghost snake with red face and rapid breathing was almost two extremes compared to Yuan Lin, whose face was plain and had no confusion in his breathing.

"Tsk, such a strong momentum. This momentum really contains perseverance and unyieldingness, and I am the only one who is worthy of being a martial arts monk. Moreover, this blood-red energy is not a demonic power. Yuan Lin's martial arts practice is very strange. Looking at the momentum, anyone will only regard him as a demon cultivator in the Yuanshen stage." Seeing that calm Yuan Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and exclaimed.

On the street, the demon cultivators who were watching were unnatural, and looked at the ghost snake that was blocked by Yuan Lin casually and blocked the fierce attack. You know, in the East China Sea, although the strength of the Dark Dragon Guard is not as top-notch, their strength is indeed very strong. Moreover, every member of the Dark Dragon Guard was carefully selected and had super strong strength. This ghost snake milk is a demon king. With his conscience, his strength is a little weaker than the Tulun, and he is stronger than the Cold Short Tiger. However, such a strong man was repeatedly frustrated in front of Yuan Lin. The power of this sword was actually blocked by Yuan Lin without any haste.

"Get out, you dare to arrest me directly with this strength?"

He slowly raised his head, Yuan Lin's bloody eyes were filled with a terrifying blood. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He moved his left hand and drew a phantom, like picking flowers and leaves, imprinting on the chest of the ghost and snake like lightning. His palm bent slightly, and the demonic power suddenly vomited, and huge brute force poured out from his arms.

"Bang!"

The chest was as if it was hit by a thousand kilogram of rock, the ghost and snake's pupils suddenly shrank, and their face immediately twisted in pain. Then, a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the body flew backwards, and finally hit the ground heavily. A big pit was smashed into pieces. Then, in a dull look, another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the body was curled up like a silkworm pupa, and the light-colored armor on the body was directly shattered by a blow.

After a while, the ghost snake pressed its chest and half-kneeled on the ground with difficulty. The palm of his hand wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was some incredible pain on his face: "Are you the murderer who killed the blood shark?"

silence!

On the street, looking at the ghost snake that was blown out of the boundary of the circle by a palm, and seriously injured the ghost snake with one palm. All the monks fell into silence and were already shocked. After a while, a monk cursed quietly. The powerful man in the Demon King realm, in just one round... he vomited blood and suffered a defeat... This demon monkey, who seemed not yet a big monster, was so terrifying?

(To be continued!)
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