Practicing from the Taoist

Chapter 296
Countless bluish-purple starlight returned to Mu Ling's side silently, and then the bluish-purple light on the surface became brighter. It was just dots of light, but now it became the size of a fist, emitting a wave of light. It seems to be able to freeze the power of the soul.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jin clenched the dagger tightly with both hands, and behind him, the bloody ring representing the Blood Crying Technique emerged again.

The attack of the two has not yet been launched, but the powerful aura on their respective bodies has already made the surrounding void seem to freeze, gathering the power of the Taoist soldiers under their command, under the oppression of Mu Ling's majestic divine aura, Xu Jin At this moment, there is no downturn.

With a light wave of Mu Ling's palm, the battle between the two began again. Countless blue-purple light groups the size of fists enveloped Xu Jin and the others with a chill that seemed to be able to freeze the soul.

Facing Mu Ling's attack, Xu Jin instantly slashed forward with the dagger in his hand, and the moment the blade fell, besides the sharp bloody light of the blade, a bloody gust of wind blew up around Xu Jin and the others. Under the influence of the sharp blade light, this blood-colored gust of wind seems to be formed by the gathering of countless saber qi, and it is also extremely sharp. At the moment when the gust of wind rolled up, countless knives appeared on the surrounding ground mark.

The fierce blood-colored gust of wind swept across, and the violent power blew away the blue-purple light cluster that was about to envelop. However, Mu Ling's attack was not so easy to deal with. , in that violent blood-colored gust, blue-purple light continuously spread, wherever the light passed, the blood-colored gust turned into ice chips and quickly dissipated in the air.

The sharp blood-colored light that followed the gust of wind swept away the remaining blue-purple light clusters, and any blue-purple light clusters that were touched by the blood-colored knife light immediately destroyed the light covering the surface. Open, the scales wrapped in the blue-purple light group collided with the sharp blood-colored blade light, making a series of crisp sounds, and then the light on the surface completely dimmed.

However, under the impact of these blue-purple light clusters, the power of Xu Jin's knife light was also being continuously reduced, and it had completely dissipated in the air before reaching Mu Ling's side.

The blow didn't work, Mu Ling didn't have any accidents, and continued to attack directly. Behind him, the phantom of a long river emerged, and the powerful magic power on his body seemed to be completely integrated into the long river In the phantom, the surrounding laws of heaven and earth are also affected, and the space seems to flow like water.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding environment, bloody flames ignited on Xu Jin and the blood owl soldiers under his command at this time, and then under the action of the small four-element formation, the bloody flames immediately surrounded all Xu Jin's subordinates. Dao Bing.

With Xu Jin's thought, all the bodies of him and the soldiers under his command were illuminated with a dazzling blood-colored light. In the package of light, the image of a huge white tiger quickly emerged, wrapping Xu Jin and others in it, blood-colored The flames burned on the white tiger's body, making the fierce aura on the white tiger's body at this moment even more frightening.

Looking at the huge white tiger burning with bloody flames, Mu Ling put his hands on his chest, palms facing outwards, and slowly pushed it forward.

Following his movements, the void around him actually began to flow like a stream of water. At this moment, the ground under his feet seemed to be flowing. The surrounding vegetation that had not been destroyed, as well as the gravel soil on the ground Blocks, after the space flowed like water, it was only a blink of an eye, as if washed away by the turbulent water, it disappeared without a trace.

The huge white tiger transformed by Xu Jin and the others, at this time, the bloody flames on their bodies seemed to be blown by a strong wind. Even the huge white tiger's figure is also in the flow of space, as if it is constantly being washed away, and its figure looks obviously a little illusory.

It has to be said that Mu Ling's method at this time is very powerful. Xu Jin can feel that the surrounding void seems to have really turned into a stream of water. While flowing and scouring, it is rapidly consuming his own strength. The momentum has also formed a certain degree of suppression on himself, making it even more difficult for him to fight back.

But that's why Xu Jin had to fight back at this time. The little power she had left couldn't be exhausted by the opponent using such means.

In the flow of space, the huge white tiger opened its mouth with some difficulty, a mass of blood-colored light was brewing in the huge white tiger's mouth, and it seemed that it was about to burst out in the next moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ling's complexion changed slightly, and then he didn't see the slightest movement. Countless blue-purple light spots quickly appeared in front of him, and then each blue-purple light spot turned into The scales the size of a millstone were combined together to form a barrier in front of him.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the blood-colored light brewing in the mouth of the huge white tiger sprayed out towards the front, and the blood-colored flame burning on the huge white tiger's body also attached to this light and shot forward together.

The extremely sharp blood-colored light easily penetrated the flow of space and hit the barrier formed by the scales.The barrier formed by the scales was stalemate with the blood-colored light for about two breaths, and then it was penetrated by the blood-colored light and continued to shoot towards Mu Ling behind the barrier.

It's just that the moment the bloody light hit Mu Ling's body, there was a layer of ripples on Mu Ling's figure, and then his figure disappeared in place. In the sky, he waved a palm at the huge white tiger.

A big hand formed by water flowed down from the air, and the figure of the huge white tiger flashed nimbly. Then there was a roar, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared at the place where the big hand formed by water flow fell.

The huge white tiger suddenly jumped into the air, and Mu Ling quickly pointed forward. Countless blue-purple scales, like several chains, entangled towards the huge white tiger, but when these scales touched the huge white tiger, When the white tiger's body touched, there was a series of crisp crashing sounds, as if these scales were colliding with countless blades.

Mu Ling's figure disappeared in place again, and at the place where he disappeared, there appeared a swirling vortex formed by water flow, trying to pull the huge white tiger directly into it, but as the huge white tiger's claw fell, a ray of incomparable sharpness The bloody saber light appeared, directly breaking through the vortex formed by the water flow.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored flames on the huge white tiger suddenly rose in intensity, and strands of blood-stained flames spread into the surrounding space as the huge white tiger moved.

At the same time, around the huge white tiger, there was also a layer of blood-colored airflow, which also permeated the void. Mu Ling's figure kept flashing in the void, leaving an attack every time he moved, which would be broken by the giant white tiger. The battle between the two caused turmoil in the surrounding void, and the devastated land was beyond recognition.

As strands of blood-colored flames remained in the void, coupled with the pervasive blood-colored airflow, when Mu Ling dodged, it became more and more easy for the giant white tiger to detect, and the distance between the two became wider and wider. Closer, Mu Ling tried his best to open the distance again, but at this moment he found that he seemed to have been bitten tightly by the huge white tiger, and he couldn't open the distance at all.

Finally, as Mu Ling's figure flashed again, the wisps of flames scattered in the surrounding void were suddenly all aroused, and the bloody flames filled the surrounding space at this instant, and Mu Ling's The figure was completely enveloped in bloody flames.

And wrapped in bloody flames, the huge white tiger pounced in front of Mu Ling, broke through Mu Ling's scaled defense in an instant, and rushed directly in front of Mu Ling.

Although by this time, the strength of the giant white tiger had been exhausted, and even the shape could no longer be maintained, Xu Jin's goal had been achieved at this time.

Xu Jin, who was holding a short knife, had already arrived in front of Mu Ling at this time. Under his swing, the short knife in his hand was so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage. He could only see a mass of blood flashing continuously. Ling kept raising his hands to resist and retreat, but he couldn't get rid of Xu Jin at all.

Under Xu Jin's continuous attack, the protective scale armor on Mu Ling's body showed criss-cross wounds. At this time, Mu Ling was covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed, and Also very dangerous.

Under Xu Jin's attack, the wounds on Mu Ling's body are constantly increasing, and the whole person has fallen into the rhythm of Xu Jin's attack, and can only deal with Xu Jin's faster and faster attacks. The extremely sharp dagger made Mu Ling feel the threat of death once again after he became a god.

Xu Jin swung the wind tearing short knife faster and faster. Under the continuous swinging of the knife, the little power left in Xu Jin's body was about to be completely exhausted, but in this state, Xu Jin's attack It became more and more fierce, and the speed of swinging the knife continued to increase. At this time, the hand holding the knife continued to feel pain, letting Xu Jin know that his arm could no longer hold it, but he never did. stop.

Xu Jin is very clear that if she wants to kill Mu Ling now, she only has this chance. She must seize this opportunity and kill this enemy here, killing a god. This thing sounds crazy. But Xu Jin has indeed seen hope now, and maybe he can really do it today.

Xu Jin's arm was covered with blood at this time, in addition to Mu Ling's blood, there was Xu Jin's own blood.

At this moment, Xu Jin didn't care about these at all. All he had to do was to swing his saber faster. Now that they swung their sabers once, the wounds left on Mu Ling's body were getting deeper and deeper. With the next blow, Mu Ling couldn't hold on, and was directly beheaded.

Under Xu Jin's dagger waving, Mu Ling couldn't find a few good skins on his body at this time. In his eyes, there was already a look of panic. Mu Ling felt that the footsteps of death were constantly moving towards him. Approaching, if he still can't get rid of Xu Jin, I am afraid that he will really die in the hands of the other party today. A god, beheaded by someone who has not yet become a god, even after he dies, it will become a big joke.

Mu Ling also wants to get rid of Xu Jin's attack desperately now, but in the offensive that Xu Jin can't get in, he has no chance to dodge at all, and it is getting more and more difficult for him to just resist. Maybe the next moment, he will Really unable to block Xu Jin's blade, his body was sliced ​​open, and then completely chopped into pieces by the sharp short knife. The look of horror in his eyes gradually turned into a look of despair at this time.

Just after Mu Ling had gradually lost hope, behind him, a square hole suddenly appeared in the void. Mu Ling's figure fell into the hole, and Xu Jin, who was attacking, was cut through by the blade. This void.

However, at this time, Mu Ling's figure had disappeared. Even if Xu Jin cut through the hole, did he see Mu Ling's trace?

"Hagikong!"

Xu Jin's heart immediately sank. The rare opportunity to kill Mu Ling slipped away from her unexpectedly. Di Kong, who had escaped just now, came back here and rescued him at a critical moment. Mu Ling.

Quickly withdrawing the knife and backing away, Xu Jin felt that the magic power in her body was almost empty, and her whole body was full of pain. The hand holding the short knife was now a little weak, and her arm was trembling uncontrollably.

Fortunately, at this time, he still has the strength of his sword soldiers to rely on. Although the strength of his Taoist soldiers is running low, he still has the strength to fight for his life.

Looking at Xu Jin whose arms were trembling, Dikong's figure appeared in the sky. He looked at Xu Jin a little bit emotionally, as if he wanted to take advantage of it, but he still had some concerns.

In the end, Di Kong still did not choose to make a move immediately, but with a light wave of his palm, a square hole appeared in front of him, and Mu Ling, covered in blood, fell out of the hole.

"It's just a little bit short, and the widow is really going to die under your hands. Mu Ling, you are stronger than the widow imagined, and I really can't keep you. Fortunately, the widow's life should not be lost. I was rescued by someone. Since If the widow is alive, then go to die!"

Mu Ling looked at Xu Jin who was trembling slightly. He knew that Xu Jin was really at the end of his battle at this time, so he spoke without hesitation.

After the words fell, Mu Ling was ready to take Xu Jin's life, and Xu Jin also began to mobilize the last strength of the Taoist soldiers under his command, preparing to launch a final counterattack.

"You two, it's enough, stop!"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and at any time when the voice fell, a ball of flame appeared in the void out of thin air. After the flame dissipated, a figure appeared there, it was the God of Zhushan.

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