Chapter 475 Third-grade spell!

Blood was sprayed in his mouth. After Lin Ye fell to the ground, he felt his chest tumbling, and his inner breath seemed to be diverted, and he began to run around in his meridians. He gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but at this time—

"release"!!!

Another loud roar sounded from Wei Dahong's mouth, and then a ray of lightning, thicker than a tree trunk, twisted and meandered again, and then hit Lin Ye's body!

His body, which had just been arched, was beaten again at this moment, and his face was filled with pain!

It hurts so much! It seems like countless little insects are biting in his body, and the electric currents are poured into his body, wandering around his limbs and bones, rushing around in his meridians, and they can't hold back no matter how hard they are!

This feeling is almost the same as when Lin Ye faced the heavenly tribulation on Yulong Mountain before.

It actually made him feel a ridiculous sense of powerlessness.

"Lin Ye, do you know your guilt?"

Wei Dahong was like the godfather in the church. His face was full of sacredness at this moment, and his chest was erect and floating in the air. His tiger eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, staring at Lin Ye tightly.

"Why, still playing role-playing?" Lin Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he was stubborn and refused to show his timidity in front of the enemy. He sneered on his face and said, "The sect that claims to be the orthodox Chinese is inaction, and allows others to act wildly on the land of China."

"I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Wei Dahong sneered.

However, he knew in his heart that Lin Ye was talking about the collusion between the Murong family of Lingyunmen and the Yin-Yang Technique of the Island Country, but of course he would not admit it.

"It's so shameless." Lin Ye took the pressure and sneered, saying, "No wonder he could do something siege."

"kill!"

Wei Dahong's face suddenly sank, then raised his fingers again, and with his roar and his fingers lowered, another purple lightning roared and hit Lin Ye's head!

Lin Ye's whole body trembled, and his consciousness suddenly became a brief loss!

Even the warriors of Tianji Pavilion were frightened to see this scene at this moment. The space where Tianji Qizi and Lin Ye were fighting was now covered with arcs and light shields, like a space area that could break at any time. Even if he wanted to get close, he could not do it.

It was the first time he saw Lin Ye in such a embarrassing situation. It is conceivable that Wei Dahong is now powerful after using his secret magic powers. Even the powerful Lin Ye is no match for him!

Although he had lost consciousness for a short time, Lin Ye quickly shook his head and came to his senses. The corpse gas on his body suddenly climbed up from the ground. And where he had just been, another electric current rushed down, hitting the ground with a bang, smashing the ground into pieces!

Obviously, Wei Dahong had completely activated his magical powers and could cast spells at will without any need to brew them. The arc filled the entire space, flying wildly, and within less than a second, several thunder and lightning were tearing down.

"It's really shameless!" Lin Ye laughed and said, "But your methods are too stupid. Do you think this will make me surrender?"

"Damn it!"

Under the dense huge net of lightning, although Lin Ye improved all his mind, he was still hit several times.

"Do you know the crime?"

Wei Dahong roared wildly!

And every time he yelled, Lin Ye would be hit by lightning.

But Lin Ye gritted his teeth tightly, letting his robe be beaten into powder, letting his naked body be charred and blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, he just didn't say a word.

He walked forward staggeringly, no one noticed that in just a dozen seconds, he had shortened dozens of meters with Wei Dahong and others!

"Go to die!"

A layer of blood surged in Lin Ye's eyes, and murderous intent was released at this moment!

He was already within ten meters of Tianji Qizi, and this was the distance that his martial arts could release! I saw the blue true energy flashing, and the dragon scale sword was held in his hand. Then he stretched out his hand and rushed towards the three people below!

"Ignorance!" But Wei Dahong seemed to have already predicted Lin Ye's actions, but instead smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "I want to rely on sword control? You know that I am a master of immortal cultivation! I am simply overestimating my ability!"

A barrier suddenly rose around, blocking the three people below. The barrier appeared extremely abruptly and divided into two poles, like the blending of ice and fire, red and white constantly alternating, which was extremely spectacular.

Lin Ye's flying sword was bounced out as soon as he approached the barrier. Even his body was backfired and was suddenly shocked and vomited blood!

"How is that possible?!"

Lin Ye's eyes were filled with horror. He never expected that the other party would be so powerful! He had overestimated this magical secret technique, but he did not expect that he would underestimate them in the end!

When he returned to Earth, this was the second time he felt a sense of powerlessness apart from facing the heavenly tribulation!

This... shouldn't be at all!

Lin Ye gritted his teeth, his eyes full of incredible thought, and said in a silence: "What you are using is a spell of two or more grades! It is a kind of thunder-induced formation!"

"I didn't expect you to understand the level of magic!" Wei Dahong narrowed his eyes and then sneered: "Yes, this is the third-grade magic, 'Demon-Elimination Technique'!"

Hearing Wei Dahong's admission, Lin Ye's body was shocked again!

The Tianji Pavilion on Earth actually has this kind of martial arts!

In the world of cultivation, spells are the conventional means of cultivators' confrontation. Like martial arts and cultivation, there are levels of division!

Among them, fire-calling techniques, earth-calling techniques, water-condensing techniques and sword-controlling techniques are the most basic and introductory spells, and the grade is also the first-grade spell!

The division of swordsmanship and sword transformation skills belongs to first-grade medium and high-grade.

As for the second-grade spell, it requires a cultivator to reach the Qi training stage before he can cast it. Even Lin Ye can only barely cast the lowest-level spell in the second-grade spell now!

Spells, after all, are completely different from martial arts, and are the skills of monks!

More special ones can be called magical powers!

At this moment, Wei Dahong and the other two joined forces to cast third-grade magic, which would have to reach the late stage of Qi training and even the peak before they could be cast!

How is this possible!

"Since you don't surrender your sins, we won't blame you!"

Just as Lin Ye was shocked, Wei Dahong's cold voice came again. Under his control, the entire space had broken layers. Through the holes that were torn apart like a mirror, you could even see the chaotic turbulence in the space!

And in the air, there were clouds covered with clouds, like a heavenly disaster, and the electric snake was swallowed and vomited.

And the purple-yellow lightning, from a distance, was already terrifying enough. At least as thick as the big tree surrounded by two people. If this hits the body, Lin Ye will definitely die!

"I'll give you another chance, do you admit your guilt or not?"

Wei Dahong roared angrily!

"It's ridiculous!" Lin Ye came to his senses, spit out a stream of blood, then looked at them with blood, and a grinning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tell you, the difficulties and dangers I have encountered are more than this, I don't know how much. I want to kill me and dream! And I know that you don't have the ability to support the third-grade spell for so long. Once you can't destroy me this time, it will be your death period!"
Chapter completed!