Lin Chuan felt as if there were roots under his feet and he couldn't move no matter what. Jia Tianzhao's palm seemed to have some kind of special power to imprison him. He couldn't feel the aura around him. Even though Ling Xin tried his best to breathe, he couldn't absorb any of it.
Silk spiritual energy. Is this the strength of a Tianling Realm Boiling Spirit Master?! Lin Chuan smiled bitterly in his heart, it was worth it for him to die in the hands of a Tianling Realm Boiling Spirit Master.
Between the electric light and flint, a green light flashed, and Jia Tianzhao's palm was cut off at the wrist. He screamed in pain, but no blood spurted out from the wound. Jia Tianzhao quickly picked up the severed hand and attached it to the broken wrist.
After flexing his fingers, the broken hand returned to its original state, except that his face turned a bit paler, and his eyes looked viciously towards the direction from which the blue light came.
Jia Tianzhao was not allowed to be stunned. Xiao Moxin in the sky did not know when he had a bow in his hand. He was not holding an arrow but was making a gesture of pulling the string. As the bow string was pulled, a three-foot-long arrow slowly appeared.
Ice arrow, the finger that was twisting the string loosened, and the ice arrow whizzed towards Jia Tianzhao.
Jia Tianzhao bounced up, barely dodging the ice arrows, his tawny eyes flashed fiercely, and his blood-red robe bulged with blood.
"Everyone must die! Blood Shadow Shura!" Jia Tianzhao shouted violently, and a huge blood shadow appeared behind him. The blood shadow was twice as tall as Jia Tianzhao. It looked similar to Jia Tianzhao and had the same movements. Jia Tianzhao screamed and rushed towards Xiao Mo.
Xin. Xiao Moxin's feet remained motionless, her hands kept pulling the string to release arrows, and ice arrows shot out one after another.
Jia Tianzhao dodged left and right, and the speed of the impact slowed down. He clasped his palms together and shouted: "Shura Blood Shield!"
Suddenly, the blood around Jia Tianzhao became thicker. Slowly, Jia Tianzhao's figure was no longer visible. It was like a ball of blood mist floating toward Xiao Moxin at an extremely fast speed.
Xiao Moxin retreated violently, but did not stop moving her hands. She shot out ice arrows one after another and submerged into the blood mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, completely unable to stop the approach of the blood mist.
Xiao Moxin frowned slightly, and did a backflip to distance herself from the blood mist again. She pulled the string to the full length of the bow but did not let go. In a moment, dozens of ice arrows appeared on the bow. When the blood mist approached again, Xiao Moxin
Suddenly he let go, and dozens of ice arrows shot out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
Jia Tianzhao's Shura blood shield was instantly riddled with holes and collapsed suddenly. Jia Tianzhao swung his claws to grab Xiao Moxin, and the blood shadow behind him also swung his claws. Xiao Moxin's water-blue skirt glowed with blue light, and the Honglu artifact
Ice Luo avoids fire and demonstrates divine power.
The movements of Jia Tianzhao and Blood Shadow Shura became slow and sluggish, Xiao Moxin waited for the opportunity to use the bow to chop Jia Tianzhao's head horizontally. There was a seven-inch blade at one end of the long bow. If this blow succeeded, Jia Tianzhao's head would be cut off in half.
With life and death at stake, Jia Tianzhao no longer hesitated, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mist of blood. With the force of the blood spurt, he tilted his head back, and the tip of the bow only made a cut on the wing of his nose.
The sprayed blood mist turned into a small snake and wrapped around Xiao Moxin's arm holding the bow. Xiao Moxin dodged while beating the small snake with the long bow. The long bow easily passed through the small snake's body, only making it dim.
A little bit, but it can't make it dissipate.
Jia Tianzhao took a breath and picked up two blood balls. The blood balls turned into two masses of blood mist in the air and merged into his palms. Then two shriveled baby corpses fell down. Jia Tianzhao's face turned red, as if he had taken a tonic.
The ghost screamed and continued to pounce on Xiao Moxin.
Lin Chuan looked at the green sword stuck on the ground beside him. Just now, this green sword flew to cut off Jia Tianzhao's hand, saving him at the last moment. Now he took a closer look, and suddenly felt that the sword looked familiar.
Chuan was not in the mood to seek enlightenment for the time being, so he pulled out the sword, gathering the spirit and his arms to drain the spiritual power out of the body and inject it into the sword. He became convinced that he really had to be a Xuanling realm spiritual master to do it.
Lin Chuan raised his sword and slashed at the blood ball wrapped around Qiao Waner. After all, it was a top-grade spiritual weapon. He broke the blood ball with just one blow. Lin Chuan reached out to catch Qiao Waner who fell from the air, put it on his shoulders, turned around and escaped into the night.
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"Catch him! Get that female doll back!" Jia Tianzhao roared, and several Huanglingjing guards who couldn't get in immediately chased Lin Chuan.
Jia Tianzhao and Xiao Moxin have a real fire, and they are at the same level. Jia Tianzhao relies on his age, rich combat experience, and experienced evil skills to be extremely vicious. Although Xiao Moxin is a rising star, he has the Honglu artifact.
Protect the body, be both offensive and defensive, and be able to do it with ease.
Lin Chuan took his blood-eating beauty away under Jia Tianzhao's nose. Jia Tianzhao was extremely anxious. If it was just a blood-eating girl, that would be fine. The key is that Qiao Waner has his original essence and blood in her body. Over time, she will be eaten by Qiao Waner on her own.
After refining, Jia Tianzhao will hardly be able to recover that drop of original blood essence if he devours it.
When he rushed to the front hall, he happened to meet the third housekeeper Jia San'er. Before Jia San'er could say anything, Lin Chuan stabbed him in the chest and pierced his heart.
Lin Chuan went straight to the city gate without even looking at Jia San'er, who was lying down straight behind him.
When he ran into the alley, a wall suddenly appeared in the alley. Lin Chuan thought he was hallucinating and bumped into it. He was bounced back and his elbow was almost broken. Before he could turn back, the nurse behind him was already chasing him.
Come up.
The alley is only two feet wide, with high walls on both sides, and now a strange high wall suddenly rises at the end of the alley. There is no way from heaven to earth, so I can only give it a try. The brave one who meets on a narrow road wins!
Lin Chuan gently placed the sleeping Qiao Waner on the ground and let her lean against the strange wall. He picked up the three-foot long sword, shook the blood stains on the sword, and saw the killing intent in his eyes.
Lin Chuan's thoughts were moving, and the spiritual changes in his skull began to vomit crazily. He absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, raised his sword and walked towards the four Jia family nursing homes blocked at the end of the alley.
The four guards were horrified by Lin Chuan's momentum and took a step back. The four of them looked at each other, and the scarred-faced man in the lead suddenly spat.
"You are so fucking cowardly! A baby that doesn't have all its hair is afraid of what he will do! How many Huang Jinghuan spiritual masters have died in our hands? Give it to me!"
After saying that, the scar-faced man was the first to rush forward with his knife drawn, and the three men behind him also followed suit. The alley was so narrow that there was no room for two men to walk side by side with knives.
Lin Chuan faced the scar-faced man's powerful slash and blocked it with a single-handed horizontal sword. Bloodstains flowed out of Lin Chuan's mouth and valley. Lin Chuan was dwarfed, and the scar-faced sword was bounced up.
, and then prepared a horizontal sword to cut Lin Chuan in half.
Lin Chuan did not give him a chance, and quickly threw a golden light with his other hand. The golden light hit Scarface's face directly. Scarface had no time to put away his sword and block it. He instinctively turned his head to dodge, and the golden light left another ferocious scar on his face.
One wrong move after another, Lin Chuan took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and stabbed Scarface's chest with a three-foot green blade. Scarface swung his sword to block and was unable to parry. In a moment, his body was covered with bright red by the tip of the sword. Scarface could not retreat.
, the three nursing homes behind him were still eager to try. Scarface shouted in desperation: "Stacking Arhat!"