Alien Lord

"Hahaha...!" Not only did the two not feel unhappy because the other party vomited blood when they shot themselves, but they laughed haha.

"Boom...!" A pair of hands suddenly appeared on Mei Chuanming's chest, and then a huge force came from his chest, and the flying figure of Mei Chuan Ming flew faster.

"You guys laughed too early!" Mao Chuanming suddenly saw Lin Ze's cool eyes.

"Pfft...!" Mao Chuanming hadn't laughed a few times before spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This mouthful of blood was not like the previous mouthful, it was very small, this mouthful of blood Mao Chuanming spit out nearly 30 centimeters in height, and Lin Ze severely injured Mao Chuanming with his palm.

Akira Mao Chuan and No. 2 were really brave just now. They knew they couldn't stop Lin Ze's second armor-piercing rocket. Therefore, the two directly slapped each other with all their strength, regardless of whether it would happen or not. Therefore, if they hurt or kill each other, Akira Uekawa and No. 2 want to survive from death.

Judging from the results above, the calculation of Maochuan Akiwa No. 2 was very successful. They got rid of the high-voltage power grid and armor-piercing rockets with a little injury. However, they forgot that there are not only armor-piercing rockets and armor-piercing rockets here. The high-voltage power grid, as well as Lin Ze, black and white impermanence, and the hand of shadows are all there.

Therefore, when Mao Chuanming and No. 2 got rid of the high-voltage power grid and avoided the armor-piercing rockets, Lin Ze, Black and White Impermanence and the Hand of Shadow immediately shot.

(Master, where did you make a move? You clearly took advantage of the situation to sneak attack, Akira Uekawa said aggrievedly from the side.

Hmm...Xiao Ming, am I really a sneak attack? Lin Ze's eyes began to widen.

"No, no, I was wrong just now, I am the one who attacked the master." Mao Chuanming looked embarrassed. )

"Boom...!" Mao Chuanming flew nearly 50 meters away, slammed into a rockery, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Despicable..., despicable!" Akira Yukawa said these two words intermittently.

"Hehe, despicable?!" Lin Ze came to Mao Chuanming with a sneer on his face, "A killer from Chengyinglou even told me that he was despicable. I'm really drunk. It's really fucking disgusting. Pooh!"

Lin Ze spit out a mouthful of saliva directly at Mao Chuanming, and Mao Chuanming had no time to dodge, and was directly spit by Lin Ze's saliva: "You...!"

Mao Chuanming's eyes were burning with anger. I believe that if flames could really come out of Mao Chuanming's eyes, Lin Ze would have been burned to ashes by the flames in Mao Chuanming's eyes.

"Hey...!, don't you agree, okay, since you say I'm mean, then I'll show you how mean I am."

After Lin Ze finished speaking, he punched Mao Chuanming mercilessly.

"Hoo hoo...!"

Soon, several fierce winds came in front of Akira Yukawa who seemed to be dying.

"Lin Lixuan, you're amazing!" Mao Chuanming, who was dying on the ground as if he was about to die, suddenly flew up two meters, retreated four or five meters, and dodged several punches from Lin Ze.

It turned out that Mao Chuanming was pretending just now, he wanted to pretend to be dead, and then took the opportunity to attack Lin Ze.

"Hmph, I expected you to make this move a long time ago." Lin Ze snorted coldly, his whole body turned into a streamer, quickly followed Mao Chuanming, and kept attacking Mao Chuanming with both hands.

From the beginning of the battle, Lin Ze's induction force has been closely monitoring Yu Chuanming, especially the fluctuation of the true energy on Yu Chuanming's body. Don't look at Yu Chuanming lying on the ground with a weak face just now, unable to move, a pair of It seemed as if he was about to die, but Lin Ze's sensory force told him that Mao Chuanming was secretly accumulating strength and wanted to plot against him, so how could Lin Ze be fooled.

"Splitting the palm!" Lin Zehao attacked Mao Chuanming with all his strength, regardless of his true energy.

After several attacks just now, Akira Mao Chuan is now a dog in the water, without much strength. Therefore, Lin Ze must seize the time to take the opportunity to beat the dog in the water, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

There are too many variables in Mao Chuanming, if one is not good, Lin Ze may capsize in the gutter.

Lin Ze's induction ability clearly saw that before hitting the rockery, Akira Mao Chuan secretly took something out of his arms and swallowed it. It was a green pill with the thickness of a middle finger. Lin Ze immediately realized that , Mao Chuanming took some kind of elixir.

Mao Chuanming thought that it was so dark that Lin Ze would not be able to see his little action. Unexpectedly, Lin Ze's induction had already seen all this clearly.

And as Mao Chuanming's identity, the elixir he took in such an emergency is definitely not an ordinary elixir, it must be a elixir that can quickly restore Mao Chuanming's combat power, so Lin Ze can never restore Mao Chuanming time of strength.

"Fufurfur...!" Blows of wind hit the backward Mao Chuanming, and Mao Chuanming's face changed. He didn't expect Lin Ze to be so difficult, and he didn't give him any time at all. pressure increased.

"Seven Fiends Fist!" After all, Mao Chuanming is a great master of the ninth floor of Houtian. Although he was seriously injured and was still regressing constantly, facing the oncoming strong wind, Mao Chuanming was more than enough to deal with it.

"Fu..., boom...!"

The wind was blown away by Akira Mao Chuan, and the surrounding ground was torn apart by the blown wind, which was as thick as a big finger, palm-deep, and more than ten meters long. The flowers, plants and trees in the yard were also cut off No, the yard is in a mess.

"Take my palm too!" Mao Chuanming suddenly slapped Lin Ze, "Huh..." A palm with a deep, strong smell came towards Lin Ze.

Lin Ze didn't dodge, and pushed his hands forward with a calm face: "Fire Palm!"

Two flaming palms of astral energy flew out of Lin Ze's hands, and instantly hit Akira Yukawa's palms of astral energy.

'Boom..., 呲...! '

First there was a crashing sound, and then there was a corroding sound. It was obvious that Akira Mao Chuan just hit the poisonous palm.

"Hmph!" Lin Ze snorted coldly, and had some understanding of Mao Chuanming's insidiousness.

"Lin Lixuan's strength exceeded my previous expectations. He can definitely fight against the warriors of the eighth floor of Houtian now. I was sure to be able to take down Lin Lixuan before, but now I am seriously injured, and the backlash from the fusion of the seven evil spirits will come soon, so , I’d better go with thirty-six strategies, if I want to clean up Lin Lixuan, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

Mao Chuanming was about to flee, especially after personally experiencing Lin Ze's strength, Mao Chuanming's idea of ​​running away became clearer in his heart.

"Want to escape?! You can't escape today!" Akira Yukawa's eyeballs were sweeping around, so Lin Ze immediately realized that Akira Yukawa wanted to escape.

"This Yu Chuanming is indeed a master of the ninth floor of Houtian. With my current strength of the seventh floor of Houtian, it is really difficult to take him down. If he waits later and uses tricks similar to the previous demon disintegration **, Maybe he will really escape, it seems that I have to use that trick."

Lin Ze thought secretly in his heart, in order to prevent Mao Chuanming from escaping, Lin Ze was going to use his own trump card.

"Soul acupuncture!"

A sewing needle thick and thin, five centimeters long, and exuding a holy white light suddenly appeared between Lin Ze's eyebrows. Then, the needle flew directly into Akira Yukawa's body at lightning speed. The position between the brows.

"Uh...!" Akira Mao Chuan's eyes froze for a moment, and the hands that were about to attack Lin Ze also stopped. The whole person stood motionless in front of Lin Ze like a wooden man.

"Pulse Interceptor!" Lin Ze endured the pain in his head, and stepped forward with red eyes to cut off all the meridians in Akira Yukawa's body. Then, a sense of dizziness came, and Lin Ze sat down on the ground with a pale face. , panting heavily.

If you want to control a great master like Akira Uekawa, it is of little use to be academic.

For a master like Mao Chuanming, who is a master of the ninth floor of the acquired world, it doesn't take much time to unlock some academic knowledge. The ** technique had no effect, so Lin Ze directly used the pulse-cutting hand to cut off the tendons on Mao Chuanming's body, and then added some ** skills to control Mao Chuanming.

The Tao can be temporarily removed by moving the gun, but the tendons in the human body cannot be moved at all. Moreover, if the tendons are cut off, the martial artist's true energy cannot be activated. Therefore, to deal with real masters, it is better to Pulse-cutting hands are more effective.

"Huchi, Huchi...!" Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continuously flowed from Lin Ze's forehead, his eyes were blood red, and some bloodshot eyes appeared at the corners of the eyes.

"Soul acupuncture is still too heavy a burden for me now. Just one needle consumes all my mental power, and I almost can't slow it down, wheezing..."

"It seems that it is better to be careful when using soul acupuncture in the future. It is best not to use it after a lot of mental energy is consumed, otherwise, it will really hurt others and yourself, and you will be defeated!" Lin Ze concluded in his heart. .

Lin Ze just used a soul attack. This is a secret attack method derived from Lin Ze's development of the soul imprint. It is made of a lot of spiritual power and some soul power. It can ignore the enemy's defense. Attack directly on the soul of the enemy.

When Lin Ze planted the puppet mark in Bluebeard's Sea of ​​Consciousness before, he consumed a lot of mental power. This time, he forcibly used the soul acupuncture to directly consume the spiritual power in Lin Ze's Sea of ​​Consciousness. Supported by the noodles, Lin Ze has already passed out.

Lin Ze also has no choice. The difference in strength between the 7th floor of Houtian and the 9th floor of Houtian is really too big. Although Lin Ze's strength can not fall behind against the 8th floor of Houtian, but the masters of the 9th floor of Houtian can lose more than a dozen An acquired eighth-level martial artist.

Although Akira Mao Chuan was seriously injured by the sneak attack after the power grid and Lin Ze, but the strength gap between Lin Ze and Akira Mao Chuan was too great, so even if Akira Mao Chuan's current strength was only two layers of that of the whole body period, Lin Ze was right Akira Kamimue would still struggle.

Coupled with the fact that Akira Uekawa has countless times more experience in battle than Lin Zelai, so it is hard to say what the outcome will be if this battle continues like this. (To be continued.)