Chapter 122 Red Flame Spiritual Light
The terrifying blood-colored spiritual power storm and the silver-white sword vortex lasted for more than ten breaths.
When everything was dissipated, Shizuo reappeared in the sight of both of them.
Nodding to each other, Lin Xing and Yang Wuji strode forward with swords, preparing to see the true face of the black shadow.
The stone zombie was not damaged in the attack just now, which the two had expected before.
But the black shadow was not strange.
To be precise, he is no longer a dark shadow.
Looking straight at the naked eye, a man in black robe sat there with his head hanging down.
He no longer sat there domineeringly with his head raised as much as before.
Although he was covered by a black robe, he still couldn't see its true face clearly, but at least under Lin Xing's feeling, he was no longer as mysterious as before.
It seemed that under the terrifying attack just now, the mysterious power contained in the black robe was consumed.
In short, now he feels like a corpse and does not have any vitality.
There is no green line in the road ahead. This is verified by the two terrifying martial arts skills of the Thirty-Six Spikes Against the Wind Thirty-Six Spikes and the Blood Crystal Five Lotus Destroy.
So Lin Xing and Yang Wuji did not waste any more time.
After a few jumps, Lin Xing's bright golden light shining all over his body, Yikong, holding a cold light, appeared in front of the stone base.
The moment he arrived, Yikong was already on the neck of the black robe.
At the same time, Yang Wuji's top-grade spiritual sword with blood flashing light was lying in front of the black robe.
As long as this man in black robe dares to make any abnormal movement, he will be beheaded by Lin Xing in an instant and beheaded by Yang Wuji at the same time.
Although he put the sword on the enemy, Lin Xing and Yang Wuji frowned together.
Holding Yikong in one hand, the other hand was wrapped in golden blood, gently lifting the dark robe. Lin Xing and Yang Wuji turned around and slashed a terrifying sword energy backwards.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
First, there were a few crisp thrusts, and then a terrifying wave of spiritual power suddenly exploded.
Lin Xing and Yang Wuji's eyes were suddenly blocked by this dazzling explosion of spiritual power.
At the same time, sound booms rang out.
Lin Xing and Yang Wuji both secretly felt something wrong for a moment, and at the same time, they waved the sword in their hands frantically.
The moment the blood light flashed, the long sword blood dragon reappeared in Lin Xing's hands.
At this moment, the thirty-six thorns of the double wind were suddenly waved out by Lin Xing.
At the same time, Yang Wuji tried his best to slash out sharp and terrifying blood-red sword energy forward.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Lin Xing and Yang Wuji used their twelve points of their strength for each attack.
In this way, after more than ten breaths, the terrifying explosion of spiritual power and the whizzing sonic boom slowly dissipated.
At the same time, a circular frisbee with dense cold light bursting out from Lin Xing and Yang Wuji also appeared under the feet of Lin Xing and Yang Wuji.
Although they blocked all these Frisbee, Yang Wuji and Lin Xing's arms were seriously damaged.
The powerful anti-shock force makes it extremely difficult for them to swing their martial arts later.
Even now Yang Wuji may not even be able to hold the sword firmly.
Although Lin Xing was a little better, he felt that his arms seemed to be shattered, and a heart-wrenching pain kept coming.
At the same time, after continuous consumption, the two of them also reached their limits.
The spiritual power in Yang Wuji's body was almost consumed.
The situation became tense at this moment.
A touch of solemn flashed in their eyes.
With their current state, how much chance of winning will be with the enemy who has not yet appeared?
Maybe less than 30%, but it's still a desperate situation...
"Hmph! I didn't expect to be forced to this point."
"Brother Lin, don't worry, Yang must let you go out from here alive today, but Blood Silver City may be handed over to..."
Yang Wuji reluctantly took a pill, and then the blood-colored crystal sword swung a circle in his hand and finally crossed its chest.
At the same time, a trace of determination flashed in his sharp eyes, and he looked at Lin Xing beside him with a serious look, as if he was about to fight his life.
"Hahaha, Senior Yang, in the end you underestimated me, Lin Xing, and at the same time underestimated yourself!"
"You don't need to fight this kind of garbage that you don't even let go of your companions, it's just a little trouble!"
Lin Xing sneered and shook his head, then a strong murderous intent and chill ejaculation burst out from his eyes.
The blue light flashed, and the Tianxue Ling Paste was applied to his and Yang Wuji's arms with lightning speed.
Suddenly, a cool and comfortable feeling surged in the hearts of the two.
However, in just a few blinks, the place where your arms were damaged was easy to recover as before.
At the same time, Lin Xing and Yang Wuji also felt that their arms seemed to be stronger and stronger.
Yang Wuji has no time to feel sorry for Lin Xing's extremely prodigal behavior at this moment.
After all, if you really want to feel sorry for what Lin Xing has wasted, then Yang Wuji will probably die suddenly.
The level of spiritual medicine at Tianxue Ling Paste not only restored the injuries of the two people, but also left some of the medicinal power in their arms.
In the subsequent battle, if they are injured again, they will be recovered instantly.
At least they would be recovering instantly if they blocked the injuries that were shaken out of the cold light frisbee.
However, the residual medicinal properties will not last long, but at least it is enough to complete this upcoming battle.
As his arms recovered as before, Yang Wuji secretly listened to Lin Xing's arrangements, waved the blood-colored crystal sword in his hand and used his skills to restore his spiritual power.
After Lin Xing slightly circulated the golden dragon and tiger body for one day, he inserted the Yikong in his hand next to the stone pedestal behind him.
At the same time, he turned around and pulled off the clothes covered with the black robe sitting behind him.
Swish!
The black robe suddenly disappeared after spinning around Lin Xing's hand.
Then a white and shiny skeleton was revealed.
This skeleton skeleton is the mysterious black shadow that has always been mysterious.
Also, it's a cover!
Faced with this extremely complete and shiny skeleton, Lin Xing did not look awe at all, but pulled the skull off, grabbed the rest and threw it out at the same time.
The golden light surged, and Lin Xing's fist, wrapped in golden blood, suddenly hit the skeleton that he threw out.
boom!
At the moment when the golden light burst, a crystal light flashed out of the skeleton, and then burst into pieces and turned into powder.
After shook his fist, Lin Xing dragged the skull with one hand and turned around and sat on the stone mount where the skeleton skeleton was sitting before.
Even though Yang Wuji knew about Lin Xing's series of actions in advance, he still twitched slightly.
But the moment Lin Xing sat down, a strange wave flashed in an inconspicuous dark place in this space.
Lin Xing just smiled slightly at this, as if everything was under his control.
Holding the skull with one hand and playing with the silver light flashing Yikong with the other hand, Lin Xing just lying on the stone pedestal with his legs crossed his head. A playful feeling appeared on his handsome face, and a faint murderous intent flashed in his blue eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, giving people a sense of evil and handsomeness.
At this moment, he was like the supreme young master of the Demon Sect, his arrogance and unruly were revealed.
Chapter completed!