Swallow God Emperor

Chapter 303 Defeating Zhao Gan

"Ziji Emperor Fire!"

Amidst the cold shouts, Lin Xu waved his right hand, and a purple flame suddenly appeared, and then fell down in a net shape, directly entangled Pingyun Dynasty and others!
"Swords and shadows abound!"

How could Jian Qingyang miss this opportunity?With a soft drink, he jumped up, the sky blue sword shone with light, and countless sharp sword energy, like a rain of swords, fell down one after another, shooting towards the group of students violently!

"Puff! Puff!"

Almost instantly, those students were pierced by the sharp sword energy, and even their movements of summoning the spirit gods slowed down.

It was at this time that Ziji Emperor Fire broke out completely!
"Boom boom boom!"

"Beep beep beep!"

The scorching flames erupted, and the bodies of those students were all stained with purple flames.

Lin Xu clenched his right hand, and the flames expanded again. Then he walked into the sea of ​​flames, looking at those students with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"what!"

"it hurts!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible for this guy to control the flames! Even a teacher in the spirit sect realm can't do this!"

Those students all exclaimed, their faces were full of inconceivable expressions.

"Ah……"

Lin Xu sneered, and then the pupil of nothingness emerged, and the strong attraction suddenly broke out!

"Swallow!"

As Lin Xu's cold voice fell, the intense devouring power of the pupil of nothingness instantly extracted all the spiritual power from the bodies of many students.

Not only that, their spirits also rushed towards Lin Xu uncontrollably.

"What? My spirit is actually shattering!"

"No, this guy can make our spirits collapse!"

Almost instantly, those students felt the collapse of their own spirits and spirits. In the severe pain, their faces showed despairing expressions.

Not only that, but they can clearly feel that the vitality in their bodies is being continuously extracted.

The spiritual power, the breath of life, and the fragments of spirit and spirit all turned into torrents of pure spiritual power one after another, flowing back into Lin Xu's body!

"No... this guy is a devil!"

"The devil! He is the devil, the devil from hell!"

This group of students had never seen anyone with the Devouring Spirit God. Seeing that Lin Xu could devour everything they had so easily, they were terrified and even forgot about the pain!

Lin Xu didn't care about the shouts of these students at all, but just launched the power of devouring with all his strength, devouring everything in this group of people!
In just a dozen or so breaths, the vitality and spiritual power in the bodies of many students have been exhausted, and their physical bodies have all become dry!
"call……"

Breathing out lightly, Lin Xu sensed his own realm. He had already reached the peak of a sixth-rank spiritual master, and he would soon be able to break through to the seventh-rank spiritual master realm.

Raising his right hand, Ziji Emperor Fire turned into a giant beast, directly burning those dry corpses into ashes!

After doing all this, Lin Xu dissipated the flames contentedly.

At this time, both Jian Qingyang and Qingyue looked into the distance, looking at Zhang Muzhi and Zhao Gan who were fighting fiercely.

They trusted Lin Xu very much, so when Lin Xu stepped into the flames, they knew that the ending was already decided.

Lin Xu turned his head to look, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

Zhang Muzhi's strength is really strong, even Zhao Gan, relying on the strength of the magic wind gun, still can't stand against Zhang Muzhi, he can only barely resist Zhang Muzhi's attack, and was suppressed and beaten by Zhang Muzhi!
As Lin Xu expected, as long as Zhang Muzhi exploded with all his strength, Zhao Gan would be unable to resist even with the magic wind gun.

At that time, Zhao Gan will definitely die and lose!
"Drink!"

"One Finger Cang Sheng Tu!"

Sure enough, when Lin Xu and the other three were watching the battle, Zhang Muzhi also noticed that they had already dealt with the rest of them. At this moment, he no longer held back his hands, and his figure suddenly retreated. Afterwards, the armor on his body suddenly bloomed dazzlingly. The light comes.

A huge phantom of the index finger slowly gathered behind his back!

Surging coercion suddenly gathered, even the three of Lin Xu felt the coercion vaguely, and couldn't help frowning slightly. At this time, they also had a clearer understanding of Zhang Muzhi's strength.

Even Lin Xu was not sure that he could defeat Zhang Muzhi.

Zhao Gan also felt the sense of crisis, let out a loud drink, and then held the handle of the magic wind gun with both hands, and a purple-black light burst out from the armor.

"Magic shot!"

Amidst the shouts, Zhao Gan shot first, leaped forward, spun around, holding the magic wind gun in both hands, and suddenly stabbed Zhang Muzhi.

"Congeal!"

Zhang Muzhi raised his right hand, and the next moment, the phantom of the huge index finger behind him also fell, and suddenly pressed towards Zhao Gan.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was thunder in the air, and the phantom of the surging index finger suddenly collided with the falling magic wind gun!
"Buzz!"

The moment the two came into contact, the attack of the magic wind gun was stopped and stagnated in place.

"drink!"

Zhang Muzhi took a step forward, and then the phantom of the index finger suddenly burst out with a strong force again.

"Boom boom boom!"

"boom!"

In just an instant, the barrel of the Magic Wind Spear was directly bounced off, and the huge phantom of the index finger suddenly hit Zhao Qian's body with a crushing force.

"puff!"

In an instant, Zhao Gan felt as if his whole body was being squeezed by steel, his bones ached, and he couldn't help howling.

The next moment, a strong force erupted, and his body, like a kite with a broken thread, was directly blown away.

"boom!"

Amidst the violent noise, Zhao Qian fell straight to the ground. At this time, the armor on his body was completely broken, his face was pale, and his body was even more blood-red!
Obviously, Zhang Muzhi's blow just now penetrated the armor and caused damage to Zhao Gan!
"Cough cough..."

After landing, Zhao Qian suddenly coughed violently, and blood continuously flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

From this, it can be seen how serious Zhao Gan's injury is!
Raising his head, looking at Zhang Muzhi who was still in perfect condition, Zhao Qian suddenly smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "Are you people from the Qingyang Dynasty so strong?"

Zhao Gan was very puzzled, why in the Pingyun Dynasty, he was able to compete with the masters of the Lingzong, but in the Qingyang Dynasty, people in the realm of spiritual masters could suppress him!
Could it be that this is the gap between the two dynasties?
"Your death day is approaching, why do you need to know so much!"

Zhang Muzhi's voice was ice-cold, and then he raised his right hand, and another phantom index finger slowly gathered behind him.

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, Lin Xu suddenly spoke!
(End of this chapter)