The three dead horse immortals were just the tip of the iceberg of the army of horse immortals. The remaining horse immortals did not hesitate at all because of the death of their companions, and rushed towards Duan Lin one after another.
There are many kinds of'great immortals' enshrined by the immortal Chuma, ranging from small mice to fierce and fierce ghosts. In other words, it is not the great immortal that the immortal chooses to enshrine, but the immortal who accepts the immortal as a disciple.
As long as the upper body of the immortal is successful, the physical strength of the immortal will rise geometrically, and the higher you are, the stronger the power of the immortal will be.
But the problem is that it is unknown whether these'Great Immortals' enshrined by the horse immortals themselves have Duan Linqiang, not to mention the disciples who can't exert all the power of the great immortals. Facing the fierce offensive of the horse fairy, Duan Lin did not change much. He still relied on the sword and swung his sword continuously. The sword spirit slashed the horse fairy, and no horse fairy could withstand Duan Lin's blow. Just in the process of rushing towards Duan Lin, there are five immortals who have been out of the horse but have not yet succumbed
die first.
The rest of the horse fairy finally arrived in front of Duan Lin. In theory, the stronger the attack, the weaker the defense. Once close, Duan Lin's situation will become very dangerous.
It's a pity that all the immortals have overlooked a problem. Duan Lin usually rarely uses weapons, and most of the time he fights in close hands.
As expected by Fan Wei, the killing began as soon as the two sides were in close contact.
As soon as Duan Lin released his hand, the long sword fell directly to the ground. There was no deep meaning in this move, it was just Duan Lin threw the long sword. As soon as the long sword touched the ground, it made a crisp sound, and the first scream followed. Duan Lin punched one of the horse immortals in the face, first the nose was completely sunken in, and then a muffled sound was heard. A shocking scene happened. Under the action of powerful force, the horse fairy
He didn't fly out directly, but his head was smashed into pieces on the spot!
That kind of picture is like a ripe watermelon being smashed open with a punch, it is shocking! Even with such a treacherous offensive, he couldn’t let the horse fairy retreat. After all, after the horse fairy asked the fairy successfully, in addition to his own soul, there will be more souls in the body, so that the horse fairy’s own soul is weak and confused. Lost the ability to think rationally, except for offense
Still offensive. As for the great immortals lurking in Chu Ma Xian’s body, first of all, he could not completely control Chu Ma Xian’s body. Secondly, he didn’t care about Chu Ma Xian’s life or death. After all, he wanted as many things as his disciple, so why bother to be just a disciple. And waste one's hard work and accumulation
Where is the spirit coming
Therefore, this kind of crazy and reckless behavior is gradually understood as'defying fear of death'.
Duan Lin naturally wouldn't care about so many, come, die!
Simple and simple!
Relying on absolute strength and speed, all of Duan Lin's attacks are simple enough to no longer be simple actions, either kicking or punching. It was these ordinary actions that made the Ma Xian lose a lot, and after a few confrontations, half of the Ma Xian had been resolved.
A deafening tiger roar, a tiger who worshipped the great immortal Chu Ma Xian, gave out a deafening tiger roar, and bit Duan Lin's neck with a raging aura. When faintly, he could even see the shadow of a tiger on his body!
Just as Hu Daxian was about to succeed, Duan Lin turned around at an almost impossible speed, his right hand stretched out with lightning, and grabbed Hu Daxian's neck, a smile flashed between his eyebrows, it was all easy and freehand: " Enough strength, but unfortunately the speed is a bit short."
After the voice fell, with a clear'gappa' sound, Hu Daxian's neck was the first to be pinched by Duan Lin.
The battle lasted for about two or three minutes. In the end, Duan Lin stomped on the head of a horse fairy, which was regarded as the end of the battle.
What surprised Fan Wei the most was that Duan Lin, who had opened up and slaughtered the Quartet, didn't even have any blood on his body! It seemed that the vigorous posture flashed through the gap between blood and blood, teasing the blood and the sky.
The faces of the people in the Xuanmen that were left on the opposite side were pale, the Taoist priests all lost their ability to fight, and all the immortals were killed, leaving only the white-haired old man and Yitong.
The white-haired old man seemed to have seen the next death. After a short period of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and tore off his clothes three or two times, and all the charms engraved with consecrated gold liquid appeared on his body. Then grabbed a bald boy from the crowd.
This boy is young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
The white-haired old man folded his hands together and said something in his mouth. After a while, a strange scene happened!
The liquid gold charms on the white-haired old man had all melted, and then disappeared without a trace. As the white-haired old man slapped the young boy's head with a palm, the golden liquid filled the sky and spread downward along the heavenly cover, turning the whole person into a golden body in the blink of an eye!
Jitong exclaimed: "Venerable, you will die if you do this!"
The white-haired old man had firm eyes and shouted in a low voice: "For the common people, die without regrets! You know what to do!"
After speaking, the white-haired old man stuffed the yin and yang gossip mirror into the hands of the young boy, turned to the remaining boy, and shouted in a decisive manner: "Follow the original plan!"
All the children nodded heavily, their eyes all showing death! As soon as the white-haired old man stretched out his hand, a young boy threw a dagger to him. The white-haired old man grabbed the dagger in both hands and pierced it into his heart without hesitation. The ground is stained red. And the wound stabbed by the dagger began to turn black, black
The color gradually spread out, first dyeing the entire chest black, and finally the white-haired old man turned black, even his hair and beard were not spared. As his body softened, he fell to the ground with a puff.
The rest of the boys actually learned the appearance of the white-haired old man, piercing their daggers into their hearts one after another!
Seeing this weird collective suicide scene, Fan Wei was stunned and exclaimed to Duan Lin: "Even if they know that they have no chance of winning, there is no need to commit suicide!"
Duan Lin shook his head and said calmly: "This is not suicide, but sacrifice."
"Sacrifice?" Fan Wei was a little dazed. Duan Lin's tone was deep: "Yes, they knew that they had no chance of winning, so they put all their bets on the young boy, first turned the boy into a golden body, so that I would not be able to hurt him for a while. The yin knife pierced the body and released the blood, turning this yard into a place of great darkness and darkness. In this way, the evil things will become crazy in the future.” (End of this chapter)