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Of course Lian Shiyu would not think that her speed could compare to Lin Ming, but relatively speaking, chasing him was the most strenuous. If he were Lin Ming, he would give priority to killing the other three old men, otherwise chasing herself would take too much time time, the other three may run away by then.
As long as Lin Ming didn't choose to chase him, then after a little more time, the Three Great Demon Envoys who didn't know what to do would definitely arrive, and he would be safe by then.
This is his only chance of survival.
Thinking like this, Shi Yu ran away without even turning his head, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the whistling sound of true essence piercing the air behind him.
A murderous aura enveloped the sky and covered the sky.
"No!"
Lian Shiyu was in despair, he never expected that the speed he was so proud of would be overtaken by Lin Ming in less than five breaths!
In front of Lin Ming, his so-called speed became a joke!
Giving priority to chasing the fastest self, Lin Ming undoubtedly planned to wipe out the four of them.
Despair is despair, and when one is on the verge of death, a person can often burst out with the greatest potential.
When Lin Ming's murderous aura enveloped him, Lian Shiyu turned around abruptly, spraying a mouthful of blood on the thick back saber, the whole saber turned into a dazzling blood red, gusts of wind gusts, true essence whistling, Lian Shiyu With a roar, he swung his saber at Lin Ming.
Soul Slaying Knife!
The Spirit-Slaying Knife activated by its own blood essence can cut out the physical attack and destroy the soul of a person at the same time.
This is a technique that hurts others and hurts oneself. Even if he hits the opponent, he will be seriously injured. He has to cultivate for a period of time. Lian Shiyu will use it at this time. He has no choice but to use it because he found Lin Ming's defense. The power is too perverted.
With the body protection essence, the Devil Emperor's Armor, and Lin Ming's own physical defense, ordinary material attacks are completely ineffective against him, even the old man surnamed Yan's Heaven-Splitting Sword can only slightly injure Lin Ming.
Since physical attacks are ineffective, even Shi Yu can only use the Spirit Tuning Knife.
This was a knife that only attacked but not defended. Lian Shiyu knew very well that sooner or later he would fail in the confrontation with Lin Ming. He could only let Lin Ming know that he was a hard bone to force Lin Ming to give up pursuing. He, go and kill the other three first.
Facing this menacing knife, Lin Ming's heart moved, did he attack with his soul
He felt the power of the knife, and he could only block it if he wanted not to be hit.
But once he blocks, his speed will inevitably stagnate for a very short time, but Lian Shiyu can use this impact to distance himself from him.
In this way, it will take a few breaths to chase him down again.
At this time, time is running out, and he must make a quick decision and not back down, otherwise the time will be delayed for a long time, and it will be very difficult to chase the other people. After all, this is in other people's territory. Once reinforcements arrive, they will be more and more more troublesome.
With a long spear in his hand, Lin Ming faced Lian Shiyu's Spirit-Slaying Saber. On the gun body, the artistic conception of flames and the law of space were intertwined, and the bronze battle spirit was poured into it, burying the sky!
A shot stabbed at Lian Shiyu without hesitation, regardless of the opponent's attack.
"what!?"
Lian Shiyu was terrified, he never thought that Lin Ming would ignore the threat of his death and still launch an attack!
When warriors are fighting, they are very afraid of encountering a ruthless person, especially when the ruthless person is so powerful that he is abnormal!
It was too late to block the move, Lian Shiyu shouted violently, all the energy gathered on the blade, his eyes flashed a crazy scarlet color, "Let's die together!"
He has sufficient confidence in the spiritual attack of the Tuling Dao. Five hundred years ago, when Lian Shiyu was still a triple-layered Fate, he used this move to kill a quadruple-layered Fate.
The long spear and the Spirit Tuning Knife crossed each other, Lin Ming stabbed at the opponent's chest, and the Spirit Tuning Knife also slashed heavily at his waist, trying to cut him in half!
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The protective essence of the two of them exploded at the same time, Lian Shiyu's body was pierced by Lin Ming without any suspense, and blood was sprayed out.
Although Lian Shiyu avoided the vitals of his heart at the last moment, the raging true energy still damaged his internal organs, and such injuries were no less severe than Hallmaster Situ's.
Lin Ming also felt a sharp pain in his waist, and a strong force came from him, causing his chest to constrict, and he almost vomited blood. At the same time, the surging energy flow rushed into the sea of spirit along his body, turning into a blood-red weapon. The thick-backed sword wanted to cut Lin Ming's sea of spirits in two!
Lian Shiyu was a master of the Destiny Ranking, so the soul attacks he launched at the cost of self-injury and burning blood essence were extremely terrifying, not to mention, Lin Ming resisted the Spirit Slaying Saber without any resistance, and the soul attacks hit all of them. !
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the Samsara Martial Intent was in motion!
The black vortex swirled upwards, and together with the Qingcang War Spirit, they faced the blood-red saber.
Ka Ka Ka Ka!
The black vortex collided with the blood-red broadsword, and the energy melted continuously!
"This kid really took my Spirit Slaying Knife!"
Seeing that Lin Ming's movements were slightly froze, and Lian Shiyu's face was distorted by the spear piercing his body, there was a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth. Although he was seriously injured, he believed that Lin Ming's condition would only be worse than his. He knew very well that even if he could withstand the physical attack, he couldn't stop the collision of the soul.
When a master fights, the loss of consciousness caused by the trauma of the soul is often the fatal result!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Lian Shiyu endured the severe pain in her chest, and regardless of the wounds on her body's meridians, forced to circulate her true energy, preparing to launch a second attack, to cut off Lin Ming's neck!
Even if Lin Ming was wearing the Demon Emperor's Armor, it wouldn't be able to cover his neck. In addition, Lin Ming's mind was lost and his body protection was weak to the lowest point. As long as this knife is cut down, he will definitely be decapitated.
"I won!!"
The light of the saber burst out, and Lian Shiyu raised the saber above his head with both hands, and was about to strike it down, but at this moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from Lin Ming's eyes, like lightning flashing across the night!
what... what
Lian Shiyu was locked on by this gaze, and suddenly felt that the flow of time around him slowed down, and his body suddenly lost the power of movement.
A blue light flashed, and the spear in Lin Ming's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, piercing Lian Shiyu's heart.
"puff!"
The protective essence was torn apart like a bad painting, the heart was shattered, and blood shot out!
Lin Ming's spear cleanly crushed Lian Shiyu's heart!
But at this time, Lian Shiyu's knife was still hanging in the air, but he could no longer cut it down.
Lian Shiyu spat out blood, her painful chest was already empty. Lin Ming's burst of force pierced a bowl-sized blood hole, which connected to the original wound around her. Lian Shiyu's gaze slowly blurred...
He couldn't believe that his Soul Tuning Knife slashed firmly on the opponent's body without causing any substantial trauma.
"How could it be... so..." Lian Shiyu looked at Lin Ming blankly, his pupils gradually dilated.
"Sorry, I'm also confident in soul defense..."
This was the last sound Lian Shiyu heard. The next moment, his head soared into the sky, and his dilapidated body fell down like a dead dog.
Lian Shiyu died!
Lin Ming put away the Sumeru Precepts without stopping at all, stepped on Jinpeng's broken body, and chased after the old man surnamed Sun!
At this time, the old man surnamed Sun had fled for nearly a hundred miles. He was very happy. Lin Ming was not the one who chased after him at first. As long as he didn't choose him, he would have enough confidence to escape. Seeing that Feidun had fled such a long distance , his heart has become much more stable.
"Fly a few more miles, then change direction, descend into the light, sneak into the mountains and forests, restrain the breath of the whole body, he will definitely not find me."
This thought crossed the mind of the old man surnamed Sun, but at this moment, he heard the whistling sound of strong airflow behind him, getting closer and louder.
"what!?"
The old man surnamed Sun suddenly turned around, only to see that Lin Ming was drenched in blood, and he was attacking with a spear in his hand. His speed was twice as fast as his own!
"How could it be so fast! He has already killed Situ and Lian Shiyu!?"
The soul of the old man surnamed Sun is gone, it only takes a few dozen breaths! The four masters of the Destiny Ranking in the Shura Divine Kingdom Branch also have their strengths and weaknesses. Lian Shiyu is the strongest, followed by the old man with the surname Yan, and Hall Master Situ and the old man with the surname Sun are the weakest.
The old man surnamed Sun was very self-aware. If Lin Ming could kill Lian Shiyu in such a short time, killing him would be as easy as tearing paper.
Lin Ming's frightening speed made the old man surnamed Sun lose the idea of running away on the spot. Moreover, his right hand meridian was burned, so he could only use his left hand. His fighting power was only 60% to 70% of his usual strength. The possibility of winning the battle with Lin Ming was zero.
"Lin Lanjian, don't kill me, I can give you 70% of the wealth accumulated by my sect!"
"go to hell."
Lin Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old man surnamed Sun, so he swiped the spear in his hand, cutting the old man surnamed Sun's throat.
The old man surnamed Sun let out a miserable cry, and slashed at Lin Ming with his sword desperately. However, he only held the sword in his left hand, so how could he possibly beat Lin Ming's long spear.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the old man surnamed Sun vomited blood and flew backwards. Lin Ming followed closely and shot through Hong!
"Chila!"
The old man surnamed Sun dropped his long sword, and his entire left arm was bloody!
Turning the tip of the spear, it cut through the body-protecting essence of the old man surnamed Sun, and shot straight through the dantian!
The real essence erupted, and the battle spirit strangled the revolving core of the old man surnamed Sun. Lin Ming grabbed the Xumijie of the old man surnamed Sun with one hand, and continued to chase and kill the last injured master of destiny list.
Lin Ming had already left marks of battle spirits on all of them before. Generally, warriors must be at the Divine Sea Realm to master battle spirits. Although these four old men were all listed on the Destiny List, their potential was not great. None of them comprehended the battle spirit. , it is impossible to unlock the mark of the war spirit.
In just a few tens of breaths, Lin Ming returned to Pituo Mountain Branch. At this time, the place was already in a mess, and those low-level warriors had all fled away.
"Have you hid?" Lin Ming sneered. The old man surnamed Yan was seriously injured. He knew that he couldn't run away, so hiding was the most correct choice. Unfortunately, he met Lin Ming.
"Boom!"
Lin Ming shot and swept the hall in front of the couch. After the wall collapsed, the pale face and lifeless eyes of the old man surnamed Yan were exposed. Lin Ming was about to kill him with a single shot, but at this moment, a sudden feeling rose in his heart. With a premonition of danger, the body flew backwards like a conditioned reflex.
"puff!"
A ray of gun light pierced the place where Lin Ming was standing, the rocky ground shattered like glass, and an unfathomable hole appeared out of thin air.
"Who!?"
Lin Ming held his long spear horizontally, fully alert.
(I made a mentally handicapped mistake in the last chapter. The surname of Master Situ was written wrong. The main reason is that I would spend half an hour correcting deletions after writing a chapter, and then my brain short-circuited when I added new passages. It’s really because I wrote about Ouyang too many times in Qixuangu before, I’m very sorry, I’ve corrected it, I beg for a recommendation ticket on Monday)(
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