Genius Fortune-teller

The light of the sword is like electricity. With the roar of Lin Bai, it directly cuts through the sky and cuts down the sky!

Under the urge of Lin Bai's full strength, the speed of the sword light has reached the extreme. Just in the blink of an eye, it has reached Zheng He. With a sneer, it pokes a blood hole in Zheng He's shoulder!

But if Zheng He didn't feel the light of the sword, he would jump towards Lin Bai with the light of the sword. Then he suddenly waved his fists and thumped Lin Bai with a heavy blow! With one blow, he hit Lin Bai straight back and fell on the trunk of a towering ancient tree with a bang.

"How could that be?" And just after his body hit the tree trunk heavily, he felt that all his bones were broken. Lin Bai looked at Zheng He's body, which was pierced by the sword light, and his eyes were full of strange colors.

Although Lin Bai's shoulder was attacked by the sword light, there was a big hole, but in the big hole, there was no blood flowing out, and the muscles of the wound turned white and turned out, just like a piece of rotten wood.

What's going on? Looking at the wound pierced by the sword light, Lin Bai felt his scalp numb. We need to know that blood is the root of the vitality of the human body, and blood is the source of all kinds of Qi. Without blood, the human body would not have any strength at all. But now Zheng He's wound is no blood flow, just like the blood in his body has dried up to the extreme, according to this situation, zheng he should have died, how can there be such a strong offensive!

At present, this scene can be said to have greatly subverted Lin Bai's cognition. He really couldn't figure out how he could still have such a powerful fighting force after losing the nourishment of his blood. He thought that Zheng He was a living dead man with blood in his body.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, things may not be as simple as they think. Today's Zheng He is not a living dead man, but a dead man, and a dead man whose blood has dried up!

In other words, today's Zheng He can no longer be called a human being, but a marionette, a puppet controlled by some force in the dark, a puppet deprived of blood and tortured for more than 600 years.

This is a cruel punishment, this is a cruel torture! If there is a spirit under the nine springs of Zheng He, I'm afraid he will sink into this kind of torment day and night, and will never be able to close his eyes forever.

Looking at Zheng He, whose eyes were cold, as if he didn't feel any sword light penetrating his body, Lin Bai's eyes were full of blood, and his eyes were as tough as iron!

At this moment, there is only one idea in his heart, that is to give Zheng He a relief! Let Zheng He's soul, who has disappeared for more than 600 years in the long river of history, no longer suffer from this kind of torture, and give him a relief!

Fight hard, no more pity. Because what I am facing now is not Zheng He, but a resentful soul who has been tormented for more than 600 years by this unspeakable force in Abbot mountain!

"No matter what this power is, whether it's a person or something, I, Lin Bai, swear that as long as there is a breath left, we must destroy all of it and never let this power poison here again!" Looking at Zheng He's eyes without any emotion... Color fluctuation, Lin Bai slowly gets up, word by word, and his eyes are as cold as ice!

The voice falls, Lin Bai's hand suddenly pinches a strange seal formula, the blood gas in his body boils at this moment, turns into a stream of blood gas continuously diffuses in the body surface, the whole person's momentum suddenly reaches a peak. At this moment, people feel that he seems to have merged with heaven and earth, and is sending out a stream of horror.

At the same time, Zheng He's body also moved. The Xiuchun sword in his hand left no room for Lin Baizhan. The light of the sword diffused between the heaven and the earth, one after another, like a merciless prison, trying to keep people trapped.

Keng! Keng! Keng! The light of the sword comes out, the light of the sword is immortal, the sword touches each other, and the sound of the sound of gold and iron roars in the heaven and earth. Under the bombardment of these two breath, the whole Abbot mountain is constantly shaking uncontrollably.

Under the pressure of the sword Qi, he blocked the attack of Dao Guang, but the strong collision made Lin Bai's tiger mouth shudder constantly, and even began to have blood stains. And with the volatilization of blood gas, under the strange power of depriving vitality in the abbot mountain, his whole person is constantly aging at the speed visible to the naked eye, bearing the invasion of years.

But even so, Lin Bai didn't give in at all. His expression was still calm, just like he couldn't feel the aging of his body, and his attack was as fierce as ever.

Under his waving, the sword in his hand was shining with dazzling brilliance, and there were bursts of Qingyue chants like dragon chants. It was the boiling of the sword, and it was the cry of anger in Lin Bai's heart.

And Zheng He's means did not have any stagnation. The glory of Xiuchun Dao had completely covered his body, leaving no gap. Even at this moment, there is a strange feeling. It's like that Zheng He has completely integrated with the long sword in his hand. It's like that he has mastered the road of the sword. He is cruel, bloodthirsty and invincible!This is not the struggle between Lin Bai and Zheng He, nor the struggle between Lin Bai and fangzhangshan, which deprives them of their vitality, but a battle between sword and sword, between the two, which determines who is the real king of weapons.

"Kill The sound of fighting is earth shaking. The bodies of the two are completely intertwined. They are fighting each other with their lives, fighting between life and death! Just in a short moment, the confrontation between the two people has exceeded thousands of times, leaving only the roaring sword light and sword shadow. If someone were here at this time, he would be shocked to see this scene.

With the passage of time, Lin Bai's situation has become more and more serious. Under the destruction of fangzhangshan's strange power of depriving vitality, Lin Bai only feels that he is getting old and that he is unable to do what he wants. He knew that he could not delay any longer, otherwise, he would not have enough time to explore the existence of the top of Abbot mountain.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai slowly closed his eyes and closed his five senses. Apart from fighting, he didn't feel any other emotions, just the constant violent impact! Every time he hit, the light of the sword was extremely sharp, just like a bright flash of lightning, bombarding Zheng He, with countless wounds, but there was no blood overflow, which was strange and amazing.

Keng! At this moment, the sword light in Lin Bai's palm roared, and suddenly there was a cracking sound! With the sound, a crack appeared along Zheng He's right arm, and then his right arm fell to the ground.

But the fall off of the right arm was the same as before. There was still no blood flowing out along the wound, just like his whole blood had been drained by some force in the dark.

And just after the right arm broke away from the body and fell to the ground, it withered rapidly at the speed of the naked eye. The full muscles and muscles gradually became rotten like rotten wood, and finally directly turned into a handful of dust.

It seems that Zheng He is not completely able to ignore the vitality swallowing power in the abbot mountain. As long as he divides his body, he will also be obliterated by the vitality swallowing power of the abbot mountain and turn it into nothing.

After discovering this strange phenomenon, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly became cold, clenched his teeth, and the long sword in his hand was shining brilliantly. He bombarded Zheng He! Sword light in one place, such as a torrent, one after another, endless field!

However, under Lin Bai's fierce attack, Zheng He felt as if he could not feel the pain of breaking his arm at all. Although the long sword fell to the ground, he was like a sharp blade out of sheath. His moves were like a surging streamer, and he fought against Lin Bai, as if he had an inextricable hatred with Lin Bai.

One hit after another, even though he was protected by sword Qi, Lin Bai's body was still injured. His body was full of wounds, and blood gushed out. Even in some places, it was as deep as his bones, revealing his white bones.

In the face of these wounds, Lin Bai seems to be completely unaware of the same, the hands of the sword dancing more fierce! The meaning of the sword has filled his body. At this moment, he is like a sword out of sheath, invincible and invincible! Even along his back sent out a noble atmosphere, all the fog between heaven and earth washed into the air.

But it has to be said that under the strange power of Abbot mountain, Zheng He's strength has also risen to a very terrible level! In the face of Lin Bai's fierce attack, he could still remain invincible, for others had already turned into ashes.

But Rao is so, his present situation is also tragic to the extreme! All the bits and pieces of his body are hanging on him, and there are even more majestic cracks on his body. It seems that he may fall apart at any time.

"Kill me..." Just as his body was close to the edge of breaking, Zheng He's hand movement stopped suddenly. From his eyes, there was a clear flow of brilliance, and he suddenly spoke to Lin Bai without any sign.

The voice is vague, like an auditory hallucination, but it gives people a feeling that the person who makes the voice has been exhausted to the extreme, as if he no longer has the strength to undertake something, which makes people feel sad after hearing it.

"Kill Hearing this sound, Lin Bai lowered his eyelids, turned his head and back abruptly, but the long sword in his hand came out of his hand and turned into a river of sword Qi, sweeping away towards Zheng He's body.

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