Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

"Child of the Lin family!" Master Ao, who had taken the form of a human body, laughed wildly and said, "Your four swords to kill the sky are really powerful, but how can my Blood Shadow of the God of Fury be a nameless technique?! Back then I secretly cast a witchcraft to hide it in your sea of ​​consciousness. I originally wanted to take advantage of your weakness to break through the mountains and rivers! Who would have thought that you, the chosen one, are really lucky! Not only did you break through the eight realms all the way, you even made it here! Eye-opener!"

"I really want to talk about it! I have to thank you so much! If it weren't for your help, how could I have avoided being imprisoned by the Buddha with my shamanic aura? Not to mention the difficulty of crossing the sea of ​​suffering and the lack of relief, I'm afraid even The red mist formation at the door cannot be broken through!"

"Hahaha... Now it's good that you brought me all the way here! God helps me! Unfortunately... your good luck may have come to an end!" Master Ao said, pointing to the mountain of bones behind him and said: " Do you know where this is?"

"Where else could it be?" Lin Ji said with a smile, "It's just the den of powerful thieves, the place where shaman souls are exterminated, the place where you all die!"

"Humph!"

Master Ao snorted with a displeased look on his face and said: "What an ignorant boy, a few years ago, the spirit and bones of the Raging God were separated here, half level with the sky. Even Xuanyuan could only watch helplessly! What's wrong with you? Are you better than that old thief from Xuanyuan? Come on, I will never come back!"

"exist!"

As he spoke, the hundred or so monks wearing blood-red cassocks responded loudly.

"Kill this kid here and sacrifice it to our god!" Master Ao pointed at Lin Ji and shouted in a hissing voice.

"Yes!"

call!

The shamans and monks shook off their cassocks at the same time, revealing an extremely strong and muscular body.

A ferocious grimace was clearly engraved on each chest, with bulging bulges and distinct bumps, as if they were about to burst out at any moment!

Bang bang bang!

The cassock exploded into pieces, turning into droplets of thick blood raining down from the sky.

"Roar!"

Blood rained down, and the ghostly faces came to life in an instant, and their angry roars shook the sky.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell from the top of the Bone Mountain, and the layers of bones continued to surge, as if something was trying to get out.

"Kill!" Master Ao retreated and floated hundreds of feet away.

"Roar!" At the same time, the hundred or so shaman monks' eyes were red, and they roared in unison and rushed toward Lin Ji desperately!

Swish!

Without saying a word, Lin Ji drew out his Dao sword and stepped forward.

There is no trace of Buddhist light, only green light shining on the sword!

when!

The sword came down and struck the shaman monk facing him on the neck.

Roar!

The grimace that was originally born on the chest suddenly floated on the neck with a roar, and it actually blocked the power of the Tao sword!

Dang Dang Dang...

Lin Ji swung his sword like the wind more than a dozen times, but was blocked one by one!

Wherever the sword light fell, a grimace appeared.

Those strange eyes seemed to be able to see through Lin Ji's mind, and they were always one step ahead where the sword light fell!

Moreover, those grimaces looked as soft as mud, but once they touched the edge of the sword, they immediately became indestructible!

Not to mention cutting it off on the spot, it wouldn't even leave a mark!

"This witchcraft is indeed a bit weird!" Lin Ji thought to himself, but he always kept in mind the instructions of Shit-Pants and neither used the spiritual power of Tao nor displayed the power of Buddha's light.

Swish swish!

Another dozen swords in a row passed through the hundreds of shamans and monks.

When he looked again, he was surrounded on three sides.

Only the side of the Bone Mountain in the distance was left.

It seemed that he had already made a plan and wanted to force him back.

"Child of the Lin family!" Master Ao, who had already retreated a hundred feet away, sneered: "The witch ghost has a thousand faces and can win half a battle! Not to mention you, when Lan Ting entered this place with a Haoran sword, what happened in the end? ? Not only did he fail to hurt anyone, he even almost died! In the end, the witchcraft of the Seal Formation Order was not enough! But you are only under the eighth level, so what?"

"Witch with a Thousand Faces?" Lin Ji smiled and said, "It's a bit interesting, but if you win half a game against people, you may not win against the sky!"

As he spoke, Lin Ji touched the blade of the sword lightly with two fingers, and a line of blood that shone with light golden light instantly disappeared into the sword peak.

"Never again!"

Swish!

With a flick of the long sword, the monks stepped forward like flying. Step on the sky to drive, break the shaking light, change your hand to pick up the jade scale, return to the peak and fall into the open sun.

Master Ao smiled and said: "The Seven Stars of Taiyi are indeed mysterious and impermanent, but if you want to win with this... huh?!"

Suddenly, Master Ao's pupils suddenly widened.

This is not a seven-star sword technique, but...

But it was the technique Gu Hong performed that day!

It seems to be called Seven Stars Accompanying the Moon?

Ok? !

wrong!

This swordsmanship is much more mysterious and exquisite than that old thief Gu Hong!

And, he, why... he still closed his eyes?

when!

Dang Dang Dang...

Lin Ji rushed into the crowd and swung his sword like the wind. The green lights connected in a line, and then became entangled again.

Whoosh!

A cold light suddenly flashed out from the full moon-like blue light.

puff!

It was passing through the heart of a witchcraft monk!

The ghost face who happened to arrive was also pierced between the eyebrows!

"what!"

The monk hissed, and then his skin and flesh split in half. A bloody three-headed monster suddenly popped out from inside!

One of the heads was penetrated by a long sword, and red blood and white brains rushed everywhere.

puff puff!

Before the evil monster could stand upright, he was stabbed between the eyebrows one by one by the sword light twice in succession.

poof...

The evil monster shook slightly before slamming to the ground.

"Witch...Witch Ghost Thousand Faces was actually defeated?!" When Master Ao saw it, he took a few steps back in shock.

Dang Dang Dang...

In the midst of the mingling of gold and iron, the round ball of blue light rushed up and down from left to right, and the more than a hundred shaman monks surrounding it were helpless. Not to mention hurting Lin Ji, even if he was actually there Can't see clearly anywhere!

Whoosh!

A cold light shot out quickly.

Click!

Another shaman monk fell to the ground in response. The evil monster that had torn open its flesh and burst out of its belly was just about to stand upright when two more swords slashed down one after another, and it suddenly turned into a bloody mess!

woohoo...

The green light roars, coming and going from west to east!

Whizzing……

The sword came out unexpectedly, and the monks and monsters were killed!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen shaman monks fell to the ground!

"This!" Master Ao said in astonishment: "How is this possible? Even Lan Ting was helpless back then! How did this kid know how to break the formation?"

Pfft!

Another sorcerer fell to the ground on his back, and the evil monster inside was also penetrated through the mind by two consecutive swords.

"Retreat!" Master Ao shouted urgently: "Retreat quickly!"

"Retreat?" In the round shadow of green light, Lin Ji shouted loudly: "Although the world is big, every evil will be punished! You and other evil obstacles are too big to be tolerated, where can you retreat to? Die!"

puff!

Another sword fell!

The flowing light is like water, chasing the stars and the moon!

The bright green light of the sword was unstoppable, but the strange thing was that it couldn't detect the slightest trace of pure Yang aura, the light of the mighty Buddha!

Instead, there is still a hint of coldness and coldness.

Even the ground was covered with layers of frost! (End of chapter)