Chapter 225: A life-and-death struggle
Lin Luo suddenly escaped like a meteor outside the sky, and suddenly flashed. The ice dragon collided with the black skeleton palm, the dragon's head was ferocious, and the ice beards were all broken. The black skeleton bone palm was like a ghost gate, keeping the ice dragon out of the bone palm.
The roar of the ice dragon gradually faded away, and the dragon's head was kneaded in the bone palms and shattered into pieces of broken ice sculptures.
However, under the impact of the ice dragon, how could there be a complete egg? The black skeleton bone palm also collapsed under the violent impact. The dragon head was broken, and Lin Luo still raised his sword to the bone palm. The ice dragon kept hitting the bone palm, and he never stopped.
The pain in the palm of the mountain was piercing. This black internal force originated from itself, and now the spiritual consciousness is connected. The black skeleton bones are about to split, and the pain in the heart is piercing.
"Ghost Commander, the ghost energy condenses and condenses!" Shanyue reluctantly changed the magic trick in his hand, and the black energy dispersed gradually began to condense together again.
The three-meter-large ice dragon had broken a meter at this moment, but it still hit the bone palm under Lin Luo's control.
Every time the black air mass is hit, it will disengage from the main body, making a bleak complaint, falling into the ground and disappearing without a trace.
The dispersed black aura condensed a lot, but the ice dragon's impact continued, and the sharp sword tip was always on the bone palm. The three moves and three stacks of force just made Shanyue a little afraid. This man not only had a transcendent internal strength, but also reached the level of a middle-grade warrior at a young age, and his sword skills were also at the pinnacle.
A warrior-level expert cannot activate the sword light of the great killer weapon that protects the body and is known for its momentum defense. If a master of his level wants to break him, he either has the most extreme attack power, such as the "Mad Sword" of Hengshan Sword Sect's "Crazy Sword" or has the unique skills that can be restrained.
Lin Luo has strong internal strength and high toughness, which is far beyond the imagination of the mountains. He didn't expect before taking action, but now he is a mute who eats coptis and has difficulty saying.
The condensed three-point black gas quickly disappeared invisible under the impact of the ice dragon. Finally, after the dragon's tail hit and shattered, the black gas skeleton bone palms of the mountain had almost withered.
"Clang Zheng!"
Qiushui Sword pierced the last trace of black air, and a large hole one meter square was exposed in the center of the bone palm. Then the remaining part seemed to lose gravity and slid on the ground like dust, disappearing invisible.
Without the obstacle of the black energy of the magic skill, Lin Luo made a sword like a flat horse, and was running at lightning. The mountain protecting the body was broken, and it was too late to condense the magic skill again. The change between the two auras suddenly changed, and Lin Luo occupied the upper peak and suppressed the mountain. The twelve successful powers of the mountain burst out can only be exerted at most 70%.
The sharp sword is gone in the sky.
When you are almost at the extreme, you will feel the illusion of slowness. Because your eyes can no longer bear such a fast speed, the scene you see is just the moment you flashed by your opponent, and the next moment, the moment you produce is the way you used to.
Shanyue felt this way at this moment. Lin Luo's sword slowed down, but he knew it was abnormal. Shanyue had assassinated many people with amazing sword skills and were famous for their fast swords. When he saw this scene, Shanyue's adrenaline surged into his mind. He understood that this was the most dangerous signal! His eyes had begun to deceive his consciousness, and he had to make a quick decision!
Lin Luo was still two meters away, but in fact he was already less than this distance.
Shanyue quickly retreated back and at the same time he thrust his chest hard.
The murderous intent appeared, and the mountain felt that he was the only one who was locked in the world, with sword force!
In an instant, Lin Luo had come to his face, and the murderous intent was a masterpiece, and the temperature between the two dropped sharply. The "absolute domain" whose momentum expanded was now reduced to a size of only two meters in radius.
In one space, there are sword energy and sword momentum. There are few people with unique internal strength in the world. The unparalleled defense of the mountains is very sure of victory against ordinary warriors. But there are two types of people in the world who exist to break the legend. Genius and monsters!
Lin Luo's ideas were very ordinary in later generations. However, in the Warring States Period, which was 2,500 years old, his thoughts were ahead of his head, and even a hundred times more than many contemporary heroes, and he was called a monster. He had adventures one after another, and had magical rings to help him, and he was also diligent, which was enough to kill many people in seconds.
He became the leader of a sect in his ten years and reached the level of a warrior. Even if he became famous at a young age, he would have happened after he was twenty-three years old.
Shanyue could already feel the chill, which made him, the master of internal skills, stand up. If such a sword energy hits him, it will not be healed within three years, and his skills will be greatly reduced. He must not be hit!
At this moment, Shanyue's idea of killing all the insiders was no longer realistic. The only thing she thought about in her mind was how to avoid being hurt by Lin Luo's sword energy.
Shanyue lashed in his chest, held a mouthful of hot blood in his mouth, and shot out from his mouth. The blood arrow was approaching Lin Luo.
Although it was just a small mouthful of blood, it brewed out of the warrior's mouth, and its power was no less than a hidden weapon that broke stones and gold.
The blood arrow shot out, and the distance between Lin Luo and the mountains was only more than one meter. If he did not withdraw his move, he would be seriously injured. Lin Luo pushed out the Mid-Autumn Water Sword with the Mid-Autumn Sword, and his whole person was spinning upwards, barely avoiding the fatal blood arrow, and the material of his legs and corners was penetrated into a hole.
Dodging the blood arrow, the distance between the two was widened to more than two meters in an instant. Shanyue retreated quickly, stopped and punched out with his fists. The speed of the Qiushui Sword's meteor outside the sky and the thrust of Lin Luo in front of his hand made it difficult for this sword to take.
Shanyue's fists were blasted out and collided with Qiushui Sword. He saw people. The heavy rain around the sword dissipated outwards, as if the ground was rolling like an explosion. Qiushui Sword flew to the side with a clang, and Shanyue's entire person exploded for dozens of meters due to the impact force.
Lin Luo quickly forced out his internal energy, and condensed into a mist-protecting true energy around his body, blocking these raindrop stones with great explosive power. Under the strong impact, the raindrop stones were comparable to hidden weapons.
A vacuum area with a radius of three meters was formed at the explosion site, without a drop of rain falling. In just a moment, it made people feel magical.
Then for two breaths, like solidified raindrops fell again. Lin Luo's body movements flew up and went to the place where the mountains fell ten meters away.
But when others pass by, there is no trace of mountains except for a pile of blood on the ground.
Lin Luo originally wanted to track the bloodstains and kill this big disaster, but the rain was abundant, and the bloodstains along the way had already been wet with the rain, making it difficult to check.
Seeing that the two of them had finished their battle, Yu Yunxin and Su San quickly stepped forward and handed Lin Luo a oil paper umbrella.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Yu Yunxin said with concern. In the final stage, both of them reached the peak of warriors, and it was no longer possible for Yu Yunxin, a warrior-level, to see clearly.
Lin Luo shook his head and said, "I'm fine. This person has been injured by me, but it's raining and muddy, and it's hard to find clues. I can only come to an end first. By the way, what's the situation of Xiaolong?"
Su San's face darkened and said, "The internal injury is extremely serious. Many parts of the meridians have been broken, and it is in danger! Before I came, I had arranged for the servants to slaughter the century-old ginseng until they were exhausted, hoping to relieve the injury."
Lin Luo clenched his fists: "I will pay you the price after all!" Qin State assassin asked his eldest disciple who inherited his legacy to be seriously injured, and he was in danger. Lin Luo didn't say much, and the three of them quickly returned to the sect to investigate Xiaolong's injuries.
Chapter completed!