No one expected that Guo Lin would dare to attack the two peerless powerful men. When the wind broke out, three magical magic and a sword light were almost falling on Guo Lin. Qin Yuxin closed her eyes, her palms were covered in sweat, and she didn't dare to see what was about to happen.
Qin Zheng and Zhu Bi couldn't help but smiled like victory. Although Guo San took the initiative to act domineeringly and ruthlessly, in their hearts, the attack of the powerful king was undoubtedly seeking death.
Guo Lin narrowed his eyes into a line, and suddenly a ball of black blue smoke appeared on the toes and disappeared in place. Three magic tricks and Zhu Gan's sword aura all fell on the ground paved with bluestone.
"Boom!" The gravel splashed and hit the approaching imperial guards and the guards blocking Qin Zheng and Zhu Bi behind them. Several people were immediately seriously injured. It can be seen that the power of the attack of the powerful King of Refining.
"The Earth Demon follows the Wind! How could you make me the unique skill of the Black Wind Cliff?" Zhu Gan slashed into the air with a knife and stood there. The same was true for Zhu Yan, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Exclusive skill?" Guo Lin smiled, "Once there was an ignorant guy who told me that this was your unique skill of Heifeng Cliff. Later he died."
"Who is it?"
"What's the name?" Guo Lin said, he really couldn't remember the name.
"Gusu Sha?" Zhu Gan's eyes suddenly protruded like a light bulb, looking extremely excited.
Guo Lin said lightly: "Yes, it's him."
Zhu Yan was shocked, but his reaction was not as big as Zhu Gan. Gusu was just a second-generation disciple of Heifeng Cliff. "You killed him and then took away my sect's unique skills, right?"
"Not bad." Guo Lindao.
"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Zhu Gan became furious. Gususha's mother was Gusu Feng, who was once a peerless beauty in a brothel in Moro Country. When she was young, she had an old relationship with Zhu Gan and gave birth to a son, named Gusu Sha. In other words, Gusu Sha was Zhu Gan's illegitimate son. Zhu Gan had his own family and was a heavyweight figure in Heifeng Cliff, with a high position and a powerful position. So Gusu Sha was hidden until the latter was ten years old, and Zhu Gan looked for an opportunity to secretly take him to Heifeng Cliff.
This matter was done very well in keeping confidential, and no one except Zhu Gan and Gusu Feng knew about it.
At this moment, Zhu Gan's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his heart was like a knife twisting, and the pain of losing his son was like a sharp sword piercing his heart through.
The Earth Demon Following the Wind is a magic, and Zhu Gan, as the King of Martial Refining, cannot practice it. However, the masters of the Black Wind Cliff have developed a new body technique based on the Earth Demon Following the Wind. Although the effect is not as good as the real Earth Demon Following the Wind, it is almost the same, known as the Jiuying Step.
Zhu Gan took out the steps of Nine Shadows and quickly slashed at Guo Lin. The dragon guard behind him kept firing fireballs. "Zhu Yan, I'll deal with this guy, you go and kill his dragon guard." His eyes were red, and he wanted to tear Guo Lin into pieces.
Guo Lin did not dare to be careless, after all, he could not see through Zhu Gan's strength. He withdrew the Bow of the Wind, and a light flashed in his hand, and a murderous Shura Blood Sword appeared.
As soon as the Shura Sword came out, a bloody wind suddenly spread throughout the square. The blue stone slab was covered with a layer of blood. At this moment, Guo Lin's mind was still awake, and there was no sign of the Shura Sword taken out the previous few times, and his brain would be filled with signs of the will to kill.
The long knife mopped the floor and "hissed". Guo Lin's face was cold and glanced at Chuxue, and he had an idea in his mind.
"This knife is called Wanxiang. It means everything. Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice the knife." Zhu Gan roared, his body movements were like the wind, and his feet were on the ground. The stone slabs suddenly turned into gravel. Before they could sputter, his people shot at Guo Lin like rockets.
Standing with one knife, rows of substantial sword shadows turned into him, as if there was not just a knife, but countless ones in his hand.
Zhu Gan was sneering because he saw Guo Lin taking the blood knife to stop his attack. The arrogant boy, let you see how powerful I am in the Wanxiang Sword Technique.
"Ah!" A sharp roar exploded from the tip of his tongue. Zhu Gan was as powerful as a rainbow. The energy wrapped around his body faintly turned into a giant elephant. He took a step forward, and the wind and clouds changed color, and the Wanxiang Knife slashed Guo Lin's neck.
He was about to stab the man in black robe in front of him, but Zhu Gan felt a flash of his eyes, and the latter disappeared out of thin air! It was definitely not that the Earth Demon followed the wind, because the Earth Demon followed the wind was quite moving, and the signature black air could not be covered. Guo Lin was about to disappear silently like a ghost.
The sword had reached its extreme, and it was impossible to take it back. Zhu Gan shouted again, and the Wanxiang Sword stood on the ground. Suddenly, the entire square shook like an earthquake. A gully dozens of meters long extended from the ground where the Wanxiang Sword was located. The guards who were standing unsteadily stood in the distance, and the shocked guards, who were standing upright, fell into a gully several meters deep.
This is the strength of the King of Refining. Xie Wuhua looked at this gully in horror. He was a high-level Wuling, and he thought that he could not do this. He thought that if it was not Guo Lin who fought with Zhu Gan, but himself, he might not be able to make ten moves.
The huge Wanxiang sword technique slashed to the ground, and the erupted strength and ashes flew everywhere, briefly obscuring everyone's vision.
After a while, the dust dissipated. Everyone's eyes flashed, but there was no trace of Guo Lin. Where is his people? This is everyone's question.
Could he escape? Seeing Guo Lin's female Dragon Guard fighting with Zhu Yan, the first-level King of Refining, with his high-level spirit refining strength, Zhu Gan immediately denied this conjecture. And why is his Dragon Guard so powerful?
Zhu Gan was in a state of mind, wandering back and forth with his bright eyes, trying to find a trace of clues. He felt that when Guo Lin appeared, he would definitely give him a full blow.
"It turns out that it's just the middle level of the refining king." Guo Linyin stood up, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered. He ignored Zhu Gan, holding the Shura Blood Sword, and walked gently towards Zhu Yan, who was avoiding the attack of Chuxue while performing magic.
Chuxue's speed was very fast, which made Guo Lin amazed. For some reason, she could always show her strength beyond people of the same level. Just like now, if she were an ordinary high-level spiritual refining dragon guard, she would have been defeated by Zhu Yan and his dragon guards. However, there was no. Chuxue took an unpredictable pace, and few magic could really hit her, and the Shadow Sword Technique was used to the extreme.
"Tear!" With a sound, Lingyuan's long sword passed by, leaving a gap in Zhu Yan's cold spirit robes.
Zhu Yan was furious and waved his hand and two dark thunders in succession, but they were all avoided by Chuxue. At this moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis came from behind. It was as if it was locked firmly by a beast and was swallowed at any time. In an instant, his hair stood up.
"Hell Underworld Slash!" A burst of thunder suddenly rose, and then there were endless blood-colored sword lights. Zhu Yan was sweating profusely, and the voice came from behind. It was Guo San's voice, and he could only be sure that he was behind him. He had never heard of such combat skills as "Hell Underworld Slash". But since the other party had attacked, he must have used all his strength.
Zhu Yan had a cold war. He didn't even look at it, and without saying a word he used his strength to jump away to the side. Then the pain that penetrated deep into his soul came from his right arm.
"Hehe..." Shura Blood Sword cut off Zhu Yan's hand holding the staff with a red ray of red.
Zhu Yan rolled aside and saw his arm falling in the distance, his face turned pale as paper. Pain and sad expressions appeared little by little from his face.
But before he could come back to his senses, a death-induced spell rang out from the front.
Guo Lin appeared after cutting off Zhu Yan's arm. He stepped on the Earth Demon and jumped behind Chu Xue like a star ball, putting his arm on her back, and his face was extremely cold.
Guo Lin's lips moved slightly: "Liu Demon Song!" Spit out his words, and suddenly, a dark blue energy lion roared out from Chu Xue's palm, which was stretching out with teeth and claws.
The Lion Demon Sound covers an extremely wide range. In an instant, his face turned white due to blood loss was as if dead. People of the same level, the Lion Demon Sound was only enough to make him deaf in one second and unable to move. However, this level of battle, let alone a second, even a second, is fatal.
Hell's Underworld Slash, and then use it, Guo Lin held the Shura Blood Sword, jumped high, and slashed out a sword weapon that was dozens of meters long at Zhu Yan!
Zhu Yan's head was directly chopped and exploded, and his liver and brain were scattered.
After Zhu Yan died, his Dragon Guard also fell down. From Guo Lin's sneak attack on Zhu Yan, to using the Lion Demon Song, and then slashing out of the Hell's Underworld Slash, it was dazzled.
"Oh? Dead." Guo Lin said a contemptuously, turned around and happened to face a face that was extremely frightened and angry. At this moment, the two sides of the confrontation were completely different in their moods in the square.
Fear and regret continued to alternate from Qin Zheng's face. He found that everything that happened in front of him was very different from what Princess Rou expected.
Didn’t she say that he only has the intermediate level of spiritual refining? Didn’t she say that he would die at the hands of the master of Black Wind Cliff? But what happened in front of her?
In contrast to him, Qin Yumo and Xie Wuhua were extremely excited. The hands tightly held, as if they had just been fished out of the water. Qin Yuxin looked at her beloved man with an obsession. "The third brother, it's indeed the most powerful one."
"What are you glaring at? I'll send you to hell next." At this moment, he dominated everything.
"Arrogant! Did the King of Refining kill me at the beginning?" Guo Lin just used the Lion Demon Song to Zhu Yan. Although he killed him, he also revealed his strength.
"Are you afraid?" Guo Lin smiled faintly.
"Just. I have lived for eighty years and have never been afraid of anyone."
"Oh, is it? Then what about taking my move?" Guo Lin put away the Shura Blood Knife, opened his palms, and his palms were facing up. With the "sizzling" thunder, a foot-long golden shuttle appeared out of thin air. The golden shuttle was quietly suspended, and a spark-like electric dragon hovered on the golden shuttle.