"If this fight continues, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect will be killed by Lin Bai!"
Everyone calmed down and looked at the projection screen again, only to see that after Lin Bai used the Red Lotus Sword Intent, he was as powerful as a tiger, completely suppressing the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect and fighting.
With the sword in his hand, one sword is faster than the other, and one sword is stronger than the other.
There is no defense, no stop, every sword is clean and neat, and every sword contains endless killing intent.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was beaten back and forth by Lin Bai, screaming in agony. He was already seriously injured, but now he was even more embarrassed.
There was a bang.
Lin Bai stabbed with his sword, and the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect blocked it with all his strength. However, he was sent flying a thousand meters by the power of the sword, and a large amount of blood spat out from his mouth.
"Let's see how much blood you still have to spit out!"
Lin Bai raised his brows and looked at the thin body of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect with a somewhat playful expression. He was originally extremely short and thin, and he looked like he didn't have much energy and blood.
Now he had multiple sword wounds on his body, and blood was flowing from the wounds. He was hit hard by Lin Bai repeatedly, causing him to vomit blood.
"Ahem..." The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect coughed violently, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his throat. He looked at Lin Bai seriously, and then at his ancestor's soul.
"This kid is really difficult to deal with." The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect secretly complained in his heart, "This weird sword intention on his body is extremely domineering, and after he displays it, it seems to be a reckless and decisive offensive, but in fact, he just hits the target.
Rou, this is not a random fight without reason!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect narrowed his eyes and examined the current situation, "When he fought with me just now, he was always paying attention to my soul's offensive."
"Whenever the ancestor wanted to attack him, he would use flying swords to force him back, and then use thunderous means to deal with me!"
The more the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect thought about it, the more he felt a headache.
Lin Bai's many methods made him a little afraid in his heart, including flying swords, demon swords, sky measuring rulers, various magical passages, various treasure body secret techniques, and various weird methods.
His battle with Lin Bai has continued until now. He has used all his methods. He has used the soul refining sect's Taoist methods, he has also taken out the soul refining flag, and the souls have formed a magic circle. Even his trump card, Lao
The soul of the ancestor was also displayed.
But they were resolved one by one by Lin Bai.
He had exhausted all means, but Lin Bai was obviously still able to do it with ease.
The pros and cons of the situation on the field can be seen immediately.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect is not a fool, and he naturally understands that continuing the fight will be extremely detrimental to him. He will most likely be killed by Lin Bai here.
But if he didn't fight, Lin Bai wouldn't be able to let him go easily.
Begging for mercy is impossible.
Even if the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect begs for mercy in a low voice, Lin Bai will not let him go.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect narrowed his eyes, and in just a moment, thoughts surged in his mind. He had already begun to think about retreating, and began to think about a retreat plan.
Before he could think of an evacuation plan, Lin Bai pierced his eyebrows with a sword in the air, and the sharp and cold sword light made his whole body stand on end.
He dodged and retreated in panic, but the sword light still scratched his body, leaving another scarlet sword mark on the left side of his face, with blood flowing down his cheek.
"It's over!"
Lin Bai shouted softly, raised his hand and waved, and the four flying swords entangled with the soul of the ancestor behind his back suddenly shot towards the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
Four flying swords immediately formed a sword formation and surrounded the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
The face of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect changed drastically, and he tried to break through the siege, but was unable to break through the siege of the sword formation.
At this moment, Lin Bai held the Demon Sword and the Heavenly Ruler in his hand, and with the scarlet blood-like sword intention, he struck hard at the top of his head.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was extremely anxious. Lin Bai summoned the four flying swords that were entangled with his ancestor's soul to deal with him. He obviously planned to kill him.
And he could clearly feel that Lin Bai was very confident, otherwise, he would not have recalled the four flying swords and completely given up the restraint on the ancestor's soul.
"hateful!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was forced into a desperate situation, and his face was full of anger. He gritted his teeth and put one hand on his eyebrows, and pulled hard, pulling out a black silk thread from the middle of his eyebrows.
"ah!"
The moment the black thread was turned out of his eyebrows, a heartbreaking scream came from his mouth.
Lin Bai felt that the aura on the black silk thread was almost exactly the same as the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, and it should be one of his souls.
Did he tear his own soul apart with his own hands?
"Master Langhou, our green mountains will never change and our waters will always flow!"
"We will meet again!"
"Beiyu will not let you go!"
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect held this silk thread between his fingers, recited the incantation in his mouth, and kneaded the secret in his hand, and a magical power emerged from his body.
The surrounding space began to turmoil violently, as if there was an invisible big hand trying to tear the space into pieces!
Lin Bai suddenly retreated back. The moment he retreated, the space in the area where the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was located began to collapse. An ancient and dilapidated ship crashed out of the darkness, rolling up the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
After a while, it crashed into space again and entered the dark void.
"this……"
Lin Bai was stunned. At that moment, Shura's Dharma Eyes clearly captured the outline and atmosphere of the big ship.
This large ship is not too big, about a hundred meters long, and has a three-story pavilion built on it.
It seemed to have been sailing in the darkness for a long time. The wooden hull was dilapidated and extremely complex and strange runes and sigils were engraved on it.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was swept away by the big ship, and the big ship crashed into the space again and entered the dark void. The space was instantly restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
The moment before the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was taken away again, he also took away the soul of his ancestor.
"Ran?"
Lin Bai raised his hand for a moment, and the four flying swords returned to his side. He scanned the surroundings with his Shura Dharma Eyes to make sure that there was no longer any breath of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
He had already expected that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect would have a way to save his life. When he decided to kill the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Lin Bai had already sealed off the surrounding space to prevent him from escaping.
But unexpectedly, he still used some kind of power to escape.
"That's the Netherworld Ferry of the Soul Refining Sect!"
Just when Lin Bai was confused, a frivolous voice came slowly.
Lin Bai looked up and saw that the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Qi, and the warriors of Qijue City had come down from the top of the mountain.
The Holy Sons of Qijue City, Lu Qingjun, Chu Tinghan and others quickly came to Lin Bai's side and asked about Lin Bai's situation. After learning that Lin Bai was fine, they felt a little relieved.
The Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Qi, came down with several other disciples of the Wu Sect, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect Lord Langhou to be so powerful. He actually forced the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect to sacrifice his soul and use 'Netherworld Ferry' to escape.
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It is not difficult to tell from the words of the Holy Son of the Wu Sect that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect has indeed escaped and is no longer here.
Lin Bai immediately put away the four flying swords and the demon sword to measure the ruler of the sky, with a somewhat unwilling expression on his face.
Even though he was well prepared, he still let him escape unexpectedly, which made Lin Bai unwilling to accept it.