Chapter Thirty-Three Sudden Great Joy
"Huh." The ghost in the blood pool suddenly stood up. The moment it appeared, Ling Lin found that the other ghosts had disappeared, as if they were afraid of it.
The ghost stood in the blood pool, looking straight at Ling Lin with its bloodshot eyes. Then, it let out a harsh roar and suddenly moved.
There were faint ripples in the blood pool, and the ghost walked towards Ling Lin step by step, seemingly slowly but actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, he stepped out of the blood pool and was less than two feet away from Ling Lin.
A biting coldness filled the surroundings, as if he had come to the depths of the Nine Netherworld. However, on the contrary, Ling Lin's eyes were glowing with heat, and the powerful Yuan Power was flowing in his body. Looking at the ghost walking towards him step by step, he looked excited.
It is getting stronger and stronger. If the ghost has been staying in the blood pool, Ling Lin will not be able to take action easily. After all, the huge blood pool still makes Ling Lin a little afraid. It is the opponent's lair, but he knows nothing about it.
He knew what would happen suddenly. But now that the ghost had walked out of the blood pool, it was obvious that it was as impatient as he was and was afraid that he would run away.
A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and Ling Lin's figure suddenly moved. A low sonic boom sounded, and a fist wrapped in Yuanli violently tore through the air and blasted towards Yinhun. With such momentum, if it were a head
An ordinary ferocious beast at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm might be torn apart in an instant if hit. It was obvious that Ling Lin had used a heavy blow to capture this ghost in one fell swoop.
"call."
A gust of wind suddenly blew up around Yinhun. Ling Lin's fist hit the gust of wind, and a huge resistance suddenly blocked Ling Lin's fist, and a trace of coldness continued to flow down the fist into his body.
It spreads and seems to freeze the whole body.
Ling Lin's eyes turned cold, and his Devouring Yuan Power exploded, instantly sweeping away the cold force that invaded his body. Then, the domineering Devouring Yuan Power burst out through his fists, tearing through the wind in the blink of an eye and blasting towards the Yin Hun.
A piercing scream sounded, and it was obvious that Yinhun was a little panicked by the sudden burst of devouring power that tore the Yin Wind apart. A blood-red light suddenly erupted from his fingers, blocking the devouring power, but his figure suddenly floated back.
, obviously at this moment it already knows that the human being in front of it is not something that it can deal with casually.
"Want to run?" Ling Lin stepped hard on the ground, and a faint gray figure flashed on the spot. The figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Hun, with a huge blood pool behind it. Ling Lin blocked Yin Hun from the blood.
Before the pool!
He would not let the ghost enter the blood pool. If it hid in the blood pool, it would be difficult for Ling Lin to deal with this huge and strange blood pool.
"Come die!"
Ling Lin shouted loudly, and suddenly stretched out his palm, facing the ghost with his palm, and the mighty swallowing energy suddenly spurted out from his palm. However, in the next moment, these spurts of swallowing energy seemed to disappear out of thin air, and then disappeared again.
It seems to have disappeared into the void, which looks a bit weird.
The pale white ghost was obviously wary of this strange scene. His dark red eyes with bloodshot eyes kept scanning around. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ling Lin's open palms slowly clenched with five fingers.
In the void, a violent suction force suddenly appeared, and then, a gray vortex suddenly appeared below the ghost. The vortex began to rotate slowly, and a powerful devouring force filled the air, constantly pulling the ghost.
With a piercing scream, the ghost suddenly flew upwards.
"bump!"
A violent collision sounded, and the ghost was forced back, and in that void, a vortex that was the same as before was revealed. Two swallowing vortices surrounded the ghost, one up and one down, slowly rotating, like two
The millstone was used to destroy the ghost inside. The huge suction force immobilized the ghost's body, but it could not move at all despite its fierce struggle.
The vortex rotates faster and faster, the sound of "rumbling" resounds throughout the world, and the domineering power of devouring continues to sweep over the Yin Soul. As the vortex rotates, traces of bright red are decomposed from the Yin Soul's body and thrown into the vortex. Those threads
The bright red color left the body, Yin Hun's body suddenly began to dim, and the solid body gradually became transparent.
Harsh screams kept coming, and Yinhun's dark red eyes were already turning white, with a strong look of fear filling his eyes. At this moment, he finally realized that the human in front of him was not a dish of delicacies.
, but a life-seeking king of hell.
Ling Lin's face showed a cold expression, with a ruthless look in his eyes. Looking at the ghost struggling in the whirlpool getting weaker and weaker, he suddenly uttered one word from the corner of his lips: "Come together!"
"Boom!"
The two whirlpools above and below suddenly started to rotate rapidly at this moment, and then the two whirlpools slowly approached each other, but the ghost in the middle seemed to be affected by great terror, and the piercing screams became more and more rapid, and the screams
It was also mixed with a deep sense of despair. At this moment, it seemed to know that its end was coming.
"Boom!"
Amidst a huge roar, the piercing screams disappeared, and the two vortexes suddenly merged together. The ghost in the middle of the vortex also disappeared at this moment, but a light red gas suddenly floated in the vortex.
.
Ling Lin moved his hand, and the huge vortex disappeared immediately, and a group of light red gas quietly appeared in his body. The devouring power surrounded the gas, and after a moment, the light red gas disappeared, but within it
In its original position, a ball of killing power and pure Yuanli floated quietly.
"call."
After absorbing the killing power and Yuanli, Ling Lin suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath. In the blink of an eye, the killing power in his body actually became stronger again, and he
A step has been quietly taken towards the second level of "The Art of Killing Immortals".
"The killing power produced by this ghost is actually equivalent to the amount produced by two or three ferocious beasts at the top of the Purple Mansion Realm." Ling Lin said secretly, and his own devouring power was very effective in restraining this ghost.
It's much easier to clean up than those ferocious beasts.
"It would be great if there were a few more ghosts like this." Ling Lin thought to himself, and then he turned his attention to the blood pool, from which the ghost just came out. However, the blood pool was quiet at this time.
, there are only tiny buds of blood and bones popping up from time to time, and there is no trace of the ghost.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Ling Lin let out a soft cry. Immediately, his eyes lit up, his body trembled uncontrollably, and an unspeakable joy suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart. The blood flowing in the blood pool
Chapter completed!