Just now, when Lin Qing was thinking about how to make a sneak attack to avoid being discovered by the Blackwater Sans, he also put a lot of thought into it. Then suddenly an idea flashed and he remembered this magical weapon that he had never dared to use because he was afraid of being discovered by others.
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Seeing a huge sheet covering him, Blackwater Sanju was about to cast a spell to block him. Suddenly he felt as if someone had hit him with a sap, and his vision suddenly went dark. But after all, he was a golden elixir stage monk and could not even breathe.
After a while, he regained consciousness.
It's just that Lin Qing moved extremely fast, and was only two feet away from the black water Sanren. After his eyes went dark, he lost the chance to cast a spell to block him, and he didn't have time to dodge elsewhere. He was suddenly "soul-suppressing"
"Covered up!"
Blackwater Sanjian felt as if he had drunk anesthetic. He immediately lost control of the spiritual energy all over his body and could not even lift his arms!
Lin Qing didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest after seeing the success of his move. He didn't expect that this "soul-stirring and soul-suppressing" technique, which was specifically aimed at foundation-building monks, would be able to trap the golden elixir-level monks for a long time. He flipped his wrist and "Slaughter Blade"
Reappeared and stabbed Heishui Sanren in the chest fiercely!
Although the shape of the recurved scimitar of the "Slayer Blade" is more suitable for chopping, its sharp tip can also meet the needs of straight stabbing.
Compared to the chopping action, the straight thrust took less time. Lin Qing was afraid that the Blackwater Sanshou might be able to get rid of the "soul-taking and soul-suppressing", so he wanted to shorten the time as much as possible.
From a distance of two feet, he held a scimitar that was more than two feet long and made a straight stabbing motion. It didn't even take a moment, but in such a short time, Black Water Sanren already had a solution!
Heishuisan's eyes were about to burst, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was as red as blood. The robe on his body was bulging into a ball like a blown sheep's urine.
As if being held up by an umbrella, the four corners that were originally covered on the ground slowly floated!
"Boom"!
Immediately afterwards, there was a violent explosion, and the robes of "Soul-Calling Spirit" and Blackwater Sanren exploded into countless fragments at the same time, shooting out in all directions like whirling sharp blades.
Lin Qing, who was caught off guard, could only lower his head and use a hard helmet to protect the relatively fragile face armor. The broken black gold wires and metal pieces were like the sharpest hidden weapons in the air waves formed by the explosion, fighting "war soldiers".
Sparks were rising from the "Sheng Kai", and at the same time, Lin Qing, who was oppressed by the huge air wave, could not even breathe normally!
At this extremely dangerous moment, Lin Qing still did not flinch at all. He bowed his legs and kicked the ground and shot out like an arrow. The "Slaughter Blade" in his hand was stable without trembling at all, and continued to stab the Black Water Sanren.
After Heishui Sanren was enveloped by the "Soul-Suppressing Spirit" just now, he didn't expect Lin Qing to hold back, and made the most violent reaction immediately!
After his attempt to transport his spiritual power failed, he immediately sacrificed his meridians and sea of qi to be injured, making it difficult to break through in future practice. The reverse luck technique forced all his spiritual power from the acupoints into the robes on his body, and finally used the robes.
Unable to withstand the huge spiritual pressure, a violent explosion occurred!
The explosion of the magical weapon caused by the golden elixir monk using his whole body's spiritual power was already extremely powerful, and it was detonated in a small space within the envelope. It actually shattered the "Soul-Calling Soul-Suppressing Soul" in one fell swoop!
At this time, Heishui Sanren's whole body, although he controlled the airflow to burst out when detonating the robe, his body was inevitably affected by the force of the counter-shock, and the whole body was covered in blood and flesh, as if it had just been
Like a skinned weasel.
The violent explosion made Blackwater Sanren's vision blurry, but he still noticed the black light flashing in front of him. It turned out that the "Slayer Blade" had stabbed his chest!
"no!"
Amidst the screams, the "Slaying Blade" passed through Heishui Sanren's right chest, as if it was a beast struggling before death. Heishui Sanren struck out with both palms, and it was printed on Lin Qing's chest!
Suddenly, a rain of blood flew across the air. Lin Qing was beaten so hard that blood spurted out of his mouth. However, Heishui Sanren only took two steps back and stood without falling. His hair was disheveled and his face was stained with blood. He was as crazy as a demon.
shouted:
"You brat, go to hell! I don't believe that I can't kill you at such a close distance with my two palms! You never dreamed that my heart is on the right side, haha!"
Lin Qing, who had fallen to the ground on his back, had a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He felt as if a red iron had been inserted into his chest. The heat and pain were unbearable. He wanted to spit out his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs to feel relieved.
a little.
After the "Slaying Blade" pierced the right chest of Black Water Sanren, a sense of relief emerged spontaneously. Even when he vomited blood after being hit, there was still a smile on his face behind the visor.
After hearing the shouts of Blackwater Sanren, Lin Qing was stunned, and a bitter taste came up.
I didn't expect that Xiang's heart was born on the right side, a rare thing that might not happen even in millions of people, but it would actually happen to his opponent, and this opponent was a Golden Core monk whose cultivation level was one level higher than his own.
It was the super powerful enemy who had gone through all the hard work and paid a huge price to complete the final blow!
If all this is true, then Blackwater Sanjin who has cultivated in the Golden Core Stage has enough methods to save his life, and even has enough energy to easily kill Lin Qing before escaping!
As if to prove that he was not deceiving Lin Qing, Black Water Sanren ignored the "Slayer Blade" inserted on his right chest and waved to himself, and all the storage bags that had been blown away were returned.
In hand.
He pulled out the "Yin Kui Iron Sword" from his storage bag, smiled ferociously, and when he was about to stab it with his hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly used the "Yin Kui Iron Sword" to stab behind him!
Behind Heishui Sanren, a huge black shadow swooped down like lightning. It was the "ghost-faced four-clawed owl" who was eager to save his life!
After Lin Qing was trapped in the black mist by the Black Water Sanren, the "Ghost-Faced Four-Clawed Owl" did not dare to break in easily, and kept circling in the sky according to its master's instructions.
The violent explosion triggered by the Blackwater Sanguan who risked his life just now not only shattered the "Soul-Suppressing Soul", but also exploded all the thick black mist like ink in all directions. The "Ghost-Faced Four-Clawed Owl" can finally be seen.
The actions of Lin Qing and Heishui Sanren were clear.
After Blackwater Sanren was stabbed by the "Slayer Blade", "Ghost-Faced Four-Clawed Owl" also believed that this guy would definitely die. However, after seeing Blackwater Sanren summoning the magic weapon as if nothing happened, this strange bird immediately realized
The situation was unknown, so he jumped down like crazy!
But before the "ghost-faced four-clawed owl" could fly closer, the sharp "yinkui iron sword" had already roared towards him. Although this strange bird had one wing to block the flying sword, its body shape
It cannot continue to decline.
"Haha, you brat, I don't need a flying sword, I can crush you to death with my feet!"
Blackwater Sanren seemed to have gone crazy and lost his mind. After he finished speaking, he controlled the "Yin Kui Iron Sword" to block the "Ghost Faced Four-Clawed Owl" while walking quickly towards Lin Qing.
Lin Qing struggled to stand up, but a sharp pain in his chest completely failed his efforts. He swayed and fell to the ground again. He could only watch as Black Water Sanren walked to him.
This Black Water Sanshou raised his dirty big feet covered with blood and black soil, and was about to kick Lin Qing's neck. Although he was not a physical practitioner, he was a Golden Core cultivator who had been tempered with spiritual power and had sufficient strength.
But it was comparable to ordinary physical training. If this foot stepped directly on Lin Qing's neck, even if it couldn't break his neck directly, I'm afraid it would still be able to suffocate him to death.
It was obvious that Blackwater Sanren wanted to use this method to make Lin Qing feel extremely humiliated and useless, to kill this young man who had ruined his dignity, so as to vent the evil in his chest!
From the perspective of Black Water Sanren, it would be best for Lin Qing to roll on the ground and dodge a few times, so that he can have more pleasure while stepping on it and completely get rid of the depression of the past two days!
It's just that Lin Qing on the ground can no longer meet his requirements. Even though Lin Qing still hasn't given up hope and is trying desperately to regulate his inner breath, he still can't move in a short period of time!
At this moment, a few drops of blood seeped out from the wounds of Blackwater Sanren. The vibrations of his footsteps as he walked along the blade of the "Slaughter Blade", like dew falling from the treetops in the early morning, dripped on the "
On the dark red handle of the "Slaying Blade"!
Lin Qing, who was at his wits' end, suddenly saw a trace of red light flashing on the dark red handle of the knife, and the entire "Slaying Blade" started to hum!
According to legend, those murderous weapons will buzz alone in the dead of night. This is its desire for blood, its expectation of killing, and the harbinger of the birth of evil spirits!
The Blackwater Sanjin retracted his feet and stared at his chest with fear on his face. He saw more and more blood pouring out from the wound. As if he had received a divine summons, he rushed towards the "Slaying Blade" crazily.
"The hilt of the knife!"
"How could this happen? What kind of knife is this?"
The voice of the Black Water Sanshi trembled like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. His hands hurriedly covered the wound, but the hot blood still poured out like a volcano, and was absorbed by the "Slaughter Blade" without any spillage.
Almost exhausted.
As a Golden Core Stage cultivator, Heishui Sanren's courage and determination are also extraordinary. After he realized that there was something strange about the "Slaying Blade", he immediately reached out and grabbed the back of the knife, screamed and pulled out the "Slaying Blade" with force!
He wanted to throw this monster scimitar far away with all his strength, but before he could use his strength, he saw a blood fountain erupting from his chest, and a column of blood as thick as his wrist spurted out, and he made a scratch.
After the arc, it was absorbed crazily by the hilt of the "Slaughter Blade", and not even a drop of blood was spilled!
Blackwater Sanjin finally lost all his courage. He stood blankly and wanted to throw away the demon knife, but his fingers could not loosen it. The "Slayer Blade" seemed to have magic power and was tightly attached to his fingertips.
On hand.
A strange sound of "ho ho" came out of his throat, and his body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, when everything calmed down, Heishui Sanren's entire body became similar to a mummy that had been blown by the wind for thousands of years, and then he made a plop.