Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 580
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ji and Feng Zhiruo had fought dozens of moves.

And what Lin Ji didn't expect was that he was firmly under the pressure of Feng Zhiruo.

clang!
Another reckless fight, Lin Ji was repelled and broke the pillar behind him, but he was not actually injured, not even a flesh injury.

It's just that he hasn't tried this feeling of being repelled head-on by a monk of the same realm for a long time.

"Miss Feng's strength is really not small."

"It's not strength, it's the blessing of the North Pole." Feng Zhiruo's face was frosty at the moment, and she had the upper hand on the surface, but she knew very well that if it was just like this, even if she fought for three days and three nights, she would not be able to defeat Lin Ji.

Sure enough, there are no worthless men under the reputation. The previous confrontation seemed fierce, but it was just a trial, and neither side had really tried their best.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo glanced at Zhou Li behind him.

At this moment, Zhou Li was already surrounded by a huge ghost energy. He was holding a soul-calling banner, and countless ghosts appeared from the soul-calling banner, and then merged into his body.

The aura around him became stronger and stronger, but the aura became weaker and weaker.

Lin Ji also noticed Zhou Li's changes.

"What kind of method is Zhou Daoyou?"

"The unity of ten thousand ghosts is the great supernatural power of the Yin Gui sect." Feng Zhiruo didn't hide anything, as if he was confident that he could stop Lin Ji, "After he succeeds, his strength will increase greatly. I am afraid that even if he enters the Tao, he will be able to do so." Fight hard for a moment."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhiruo said helplessly: "If Fellow Daoist Lin hadn't come to stop him, I would definitely not let him perform this technique. After he kills Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm afraid it will be my turn next."

"To be called a great supernatural power and be used as a trump card by a former cultivator, it is not easy to come up with this technique. In this case, why don't we stop for a while and interrupt him first?" Lin Ji suggested with great interest.

And it was Feng Zhiruo's sword light that responded to him.

Lin Ji didn't take it hard, and after dodging sideways, he asked, "Why, is Daoist Feng risking his own life to keep Lin?"

"The matter of the Palace of Eternal Life cannot be spread, at least not now. For this reason, even if I die here, I will not hesitate."

"It seems that Lin did know something he shouldn't know."

During the time they spoke, the entanglement between the two did not stop.

Another moment passed, and the underground treasure house, which had lost the protection of the Great War, finally couldn't stand it and began to collapse.

Seeing this, Lin Ji went straight up with a sword, smashing the falling boulder.

"The bottom can't be used, let's go to the top to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ji soared into the air, waving the long sword in his hand, and kept going upwards.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiruo looked at Zhou Li behind him with some concern.

"Just go and ignore me." Zhou Li's tone became extremely cold, without any emotion.

At this moment, his eyes have become pitch black, the whites of his eyes have disappeared, his skin has also turned purple, and his breath is full of black mist.

He is no longer a person.

"Okay." Feng Zhiruo agreed very simply.

Once the unity of all ghosts starts, it can only be interrupted by others, and the caster cannot interrupt it by himself.

So as long as she holds Lin Ji back, that's enough. At this point, Zhou Li won't escape by himself.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo followed suit and continued to improve.

Soon, she left the ground.

The sun was shining brightly at noon outside. After Feng Zhiruo rose into the sky, she realized that most of the buildings on the surrounding ground had collapsed. The original Lancheng ruins, which were quite orderly, had now turned into ruins.

Dust was everywhere, and in the distance, there were more than a dozen strange monks looking at this side in surprise.

This scene made Feng Zhiruo frown slightly.

She knew that most of those monks came here to cultivate with the help of the fire from the ground. Long after the Yu family was destroyed and many sects in Victoria discovered that there was no oil and water in the ruins of Lancheng, this place became a holy place for cultivation in the eyes of some casual practitioners.

The power of extreme yang is also beneficial to monks who travel in the sun, and it is naturally of great benefit to some monks who practice fire magic powers.

The reason why Feng Zhiruo frowned was not because she was afraid of being seen, but because she was afraid that Lin Ji would open her mouth to say some news that shouldn't be said. There are so many people here, she was afraid that the news would be spread.

"Don't worry, Lin has a tight mouth." Lin Ji's voice suddenly sounded from above.

Feng Zhiruo was startled and raised her head abruptly.

"You see through my mind? The Six Paths of Buddhism?"

"good."

Lin Ji nodded and yawned.

Looking around, he looked at the casual cultivators who were wondering around.

"Go away if you don't want to die." Lin Ji's tone was not kind.

As soon as this remark came out, a day travel monk immediately thought that his cultivation was good, and said dissatisfied: "This fellow Taoist is too domineering, I"

Before the man could finish speaking, Lin Ji raised his hand and slashed at him with a sword.

Feng Zhiruo can block Dacheng's Seven Star Sword, but it doesn't mean that any cat or dog can block it.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivator who wanted to be an early bird screamed in pain, and there was no movement.

This scene immediately caused the onlookers to flee in all directions like frightened birds, except for the early bird who didn't know where he fell, and no one cared.

After sending away the onlookers, Lin Ji looked at Feng Zhiruo again.

"How, Miss Feng can rest assured now?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin has always acted as if he had the chance to win from the very beginning." Feng Zhiruo frowned slightly, with a little uneasiness on her delicate face, "Even when Zhou Li performed All Ghosts Return to One, Fellow Daoist Lin never showed any signs of failure." I'm afraid I don't understand."

"Where do you not understand?"

"If you only have the strength you had when you fought against each other just now, even though you can be regarded as outstanding in the day tour world, you definitely won't be the opponent of Zhou Li and me. What gave you such confidence?"

"Lin has learned a supernatural power of lightness, and his escape speed is far faster than that of a monk of the same realm. Lin is wearing a treasure weapon from the Three Saints Cave. After infusing spiritual power, he can go faster Minute."

"Fellow Daoist Lin's escape skills are top-notch." Feng Zhiruo shook her head slightly, "But if that's the case, why is Fellow Daoist Lin still pestering me here?"

"You want to ask, since my confidence is to leave whenever I want, why should I stay and take risks?" Lin Ji heard what Feng Zhiruo meant.

If the confidence is to run for your life, then you should have run away long ago, there is no need to stay and continue the game that you must lose.

"Not bad." Feng Zhiruo nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on Lin Ji's face.

He didn't answer directly, but looked down.

At some point, a large amount of black ghostly aura began to permeate from the cracks all around the collapsed ground in the Lancheng ruins.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhiruo said: "Zhou Li's return of all ghosts to one is about to be completed."

Lin Ji nodded.

"I've been waiting."

(End of this chapter)