Chapter 222

"Hey... you should be the one to die!"

Wu Yong grinned grimly. It took him several years to build this long knife, gathering the souls of thousands of children and infusing it into the blade, cutting out a soul that can hurt people!
This is already one of the Horcruxes!The power is so powerful that even people in the state of concentration will be extremely afraid.

However, the casting of this kind of magic weapon hurts the peace of heaven, and it is shameless for humanity!It is evil.

"boom!"

At this moment, Lin Hao was like a demon god, stepping up into the sky, his long hair was messed up, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the monstrous killing intent suppressed the two blood-colored ghosts.

In the next moment, the Dusheng sword in Lin Hao's hand slid, tearing the sky apart, and there was no longer a slight hold of his hand. At this time, the Dao Palace spun wildly.There are also golden spirit patterns emerging in the body.

"Boom!"

The Dusheng sword surged again, like a long black dragon Lipierza.

The void was torn apart.

Wu Yong's pupils contracted, and he sensed an extremely powerful killing intent.

"Fellow Daoist! Why do you have to fight to the death for those insignificant mortals when you and I are in this realm? Why don't you just sit down and talk about Daoism calmly?"

Wu Yong felt apprehensive.

Lin Hao sneered and said, "Sit and talk? You are not worthy!"

"boom!"

The next moment, the void was cut, causing Wu Yong's complexion to change drastically, and the long knife in his hand continued to be cut out.Come to resist Lin Hao's sword light.

The violent collision turned the surrounding trees, flowers and even some big rocks into dust under the berserk energy.

The violent energy erupted, which was extremely terrifying.

But Lin Hao didn't dodge at all, but went up to meet him, his physical body is so powerful.

The sword light in his hand was flying, he didn't dare to use the power of the soul easily, the long knife in Wu Yong's hand was designed to cut the soul, it was the nemesis of the power of the soul, and the strong in the state of concentration should be afraid, not to mention that he has not concentrated yet ?
The two fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Death to me!"

Lin Hao roared, his whole body was full of blood, his long black hair danced against the chaos, filled with endless murderous intent.

At this moment, Lin Hao's killers are all out.

Waving the Dusheng sword in his hand, he spread the Cangyun wings behind him, and as the wings were waving, feathers flew out one after another.

"This is... what kind of technique!"

Wu Yong was a little frightened, and couldn't escape for a while!He grabbed a disciple beside him and threw it towards Lin Hao.

"Ah! Master, you..." The man was shocked and furious, he didn't expect his master to attack him.

But before he finished shouting, countless feathers penetrated his body, and the voice stopped abruptly.

"Wu Yong... you will die!"

Wu Yong's disciple's eyes widened, and he died unwillingly. His whole body had become a plug, and his front and back were transparent.

Even so, Wu Yong still didn't dodge, he could only mobilize all the true energy in his body to slash continuously, trying to block the sword light from Ling Yu and Lin Hao.

Although Wu Yong is a national teacher, his combat power and spells are not strong, he just relied on these few magical weapons.

And abruptly raised his cultivation to the state of half-step concentration.

He thinks he has the blood knife in his hand, so what if he concentrates on it?I'll kill you anyway!
But he was dead wrong!If he is generally concentrated, he really has the power to fight.

It's a pity that he ran into Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's spells are not comparable to those of the ordinary powerhouses in the state of concentration, and they are more than one level behind.

In the end, Wu Yong had wounds all over his body, but they were not fatal, and he was recovering quickly after he swallowed a few bloody pills.

At this moment, he already had the idea of ​​wanting to run away, the young man in front of him was too strong, invincible!
At this time, Lin Hao also looked gloomy, and Wu Yong had the blood knife in his hand, which made him restrain his hands and feet.

But then his eyes lit up, this kind of thing is evil, then...

Lin Hao sneered, and put away the Dusheng sword on his own initiative.

Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, thinking that Lin Hao had given up.

Wu Yong suddenly smiled and said: "Hey... that's right! Fellow Daoist, why don't we fight and kill?"

"Ah……"

Lin Hao sneered, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a folding fan appeared, which was the Cangxuan Fan.

Golden Thunder Bamboo, the god of warding off evil, Lei, is released to defeat evil spirits, and this blood sword can also be regarded as a thing of evil spirits.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the folding fan in Lin Hao's hand waved, and a large piece of golden lightning formed a large net and wrapped it towards Wu Yong.

At the same time, Lin Hao pinched the finger in his hands, and flames rose from his body.

Samadhi true fire burns all things in the world and overcomes evil spirits!

"boom!"

At this moment, not only the golden thunder and lightning surrounded it like a big net, but also the long dragon formed by the flames devoured towards Wu Yong.

"Ah... fellow daoist, stop! I am willing to give away all kinds of secret treasures! Please spare my life, fellow daoist!"

Wu Yong roared, at this time he was already surrounded by golden thunder and lightning, and his whole body was scorched black by the electricity, followed by the Samadhi True Fire, which made it difficult for him to resist.

Lin Hao looked at this scene with cold eyes, and said lightly: "I said, you are not worthy!"

In the next moment, the Dusheng sword in Lin Hao's hand ignited a torrential samadhi real fire, and shot towards Wu Yong.

"Ah, no!"

A heart-piercing roar came, but how could Lin Hao have the kindness of a woman?
The long sword passed through.

When the golden thunderbolt and the true fire of samadhi dissipated, there was only a pool of black ash and a blood-colored long knife left in the field. At this time, there were even tiny faces emerging on the long knife, roaring .

And the red blood devoured the bloody monster at this moment, looking at Lin Hao with burning eyes.

"Crack!"

A golden thunderbolt suddenly emerged from the void.

"Ugh..."

Chixue roared endlessly, glanced at Lin Hao fearfully, and quickly got into the Chixue mark.

At this time, Lin Hao stepped forward and picked up the long knife, and frowned slightly as he watched the hideous faces screaming on it.

Then Lin Hao picked up the long knife and thrust it hard into the ground.

Although this knife can cut the soul, but it is too fierce, it can take people's heart and mind, so that the mind of the knife holder is eroded by the fierce soul in the knife, and becomes more and more violent.

The next scene made everyone's eyes widen.

Because the next moment Lin Hao was sitting cross-legged in front of the long knife, his whole body was emitting golden light like a Buddha!There was even a halo behind his head.

"Namo Amitabha Ye. Dotagata Ye. Dodi Yeta."

"Amitabha, Amitabha. Amitabha, Sidam..."

Obscure notes chanted from Lin Hao's mouth one after another, forming golden runes in the air and heading towards the bloody long knife.

Then the ferocious roaring face on the long knife gradually disappeared!

In the end, although the bloody long knife was still blood red, the ferocious face on it had disappeared.

This is a scripture that Lin Hao got from the Buddhists in his previous life, which can save people from death.

However, although Lin Hao knows this kind of scriptures, he rarely uses them, because he doesn't believe in rebirth at all.

Only being truly invincible in this world is the way!
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(End of this chapter)

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