Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Immediately, Xiao Lin didn't use any spiritual skills or ghost skills, and he dragged the Nether Ghost Kaitian Sacred Axe immediately before his body, and the axe slammed into the front door of Bingkui fiercely.

To deal with this little girl with the evil physique, no matter how powerful the move is, it will be instantly absorbed, and she will in turn use it to deal with her own weapon.

So the best way is to decide the victory or defeat by close hand-to-hand combat like the ghost emperor Sakyamuni just now!

"Bull me a weak woman with close combat, do you want to pick up soft persimmons?"

Bingkui smiled coldly, and also summoned his own weapon.

"Then you have chosen the wrong person!"

The weapon used by Bingkui was a short and powerful sharp dagger.

This dagger is made of cold ice, and the blade is filled with a deep chill. Any enemy that comes into contact with it will be instantly blocked by the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and frozen into ice.

Xiao Lin wielded the dexterous ghost opening the sky holy axe, and started a fierce battle with the Bingkui.

Everyone around them looked intently, especially Yun Siqing and Yan Ruyu, who were so nervous that they could not step forward to intervene in this level of battle.

The Qing emperor in his mind suddenly said, "Made Emperor, do you feel something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly.

"The Spirit Power and Ghost Qi in your body seem to be losing at a faster rate."

The Qing Emperor frowned, and said in a deep voice, "In contrast, this Lord of Extreme Ice, his power has not been consumed with the progress of the battle, but has become more and more abundant."

"If the stalemate persists for a long time, when your strength is completely absorbed by him, our situation will be extremely dangerous by then!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lin's expression also became serious.

Originally, he hadn't paid much attention to it. After the Qing Emperor reminded him, Xiao Lin noticed that the own power fruit was really being plundered by the woman in front of him.

On the surface, the two of them are in a stalemate, but in fact, he is trapped in a dilemma at this moment. If he persists for a long time, he can only die chronically.

"You're right."

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "You can't be worn out by her unscrupulously like this, you have to take a gamble!"

Having said that, Xiao Lin's arm muscles violently violently, and with all his strength he swung out an axe, shaking Bingkui away.

"Since close hand-to-hand combat can't tell the winner, I have to meet your evil spirit physique for a while."

"Look at my trick, can you just absorb it so easily!"

Xiao Lin was full of murderous aura, with both hands and fingers folded in front of his chest, Spirit Power gathered the heavenly spirits all over his body, and the golden sword tattoo on his forehead burst out with golden light.

"God bless the heavenly king, come to this world!"

The dazzling light gathered behind Xiao Lin, condensed into the god bless the heavenly king holding the Azure Dragon Yanyue knife.

Looking at this golden light giant with a height of hundreds of meters and murderous aura, Bing Kui couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"This power... so familiar."

Bingkui said in surprise, "Could it be that the stars in the Rakshasa volcano were turned on by you?"

Xiao Lin was too lazy to waste his tongue with her, driving the God Bless Heavenly King slowly forward, using the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife that went through the troubled times to speak.

"Tianji Slash!"

Xiao Linzhen screamed, the Azure Dragon Yanyue knife in the palm of God Bless Heavenly King slammed down, swinging a golden knife light.

Although Xiao Lin's dual cultivation of spirit and ghost, spiritual skills and ghost skills have reached their peaks, the most powerful of all the moves he has mastered is the Heavenly Slash of God Bless the Heavenly King.

This epee has no edge, a skillful and unworkable blow, and even the blood mist and red clouds can be directly cut into two stages.

Even if your evil spirit's physique is a pump, sucking in the majestic power of mountains, rivers and seas, it can burst you instantly!

"It is said that there is a mysterious weapon with the power to create the world hidden in the Star Zhuan Qijue formation, and it is true that this statement is true."

Bing Kui narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately stood there, neither dodge nor resist.

"It's rare to fight against the Great Power of Creation, then come and try it!"

Under the nervous gaze of Yan Ruyu, Yun Siqing and others, the blade light of Tianjizhan collided with Bingkui, and it exploded with a "boom".

The surrounding ice and snow suddenly trembled, including this newly condensed soul-falling bridge, which was almost directly shattered by the power of Celestial Slash.

The King of Wheels and the Sifang Ghost Emperor were instantly shaken and retreated tens of meters away. Fortunately, even if the Ghost Emperor Luo Feng managed to catch them with the ghost cloud in the dark sky, he saved them from falling into the bottomless River of Fallen Soul.

Xiao Lin always stood in place with God Bless the Heavenly King, staring intently at the thick gunpowder in front of him.

After a while, the smoke gradually dissipated.

Seeing the figure still standing in the smoke of gunpowder, Xiao Lin couldn't help but sink slightly.

Bing Kui's body was also covered with blood and bruises.

The ice light armor on her body was also covered with hideous cracks, obviously only a little bit of power, it could be directly shattered and shattered.

"what a shame."

"Indeed, you can kill me just a little bit."

Bing Kui's mouth evoked a playful smile, with both hands and two fingers folded in front of his chest, his gestures were almost identical to those of Xiao Lin just now.

"Unfortunately now, it's my turn!"

The dazzling golden light quickly gathered, condensing an immense light behind Bing Kui.

"No way......."

Yun Siqing on the side was pale, and muttered to herself in disbelief: "This woman...Could it be possible to replicate the power of the Sword of God's Blessing?"

In the next second, a golden blade of light turned out, blasting them fiercely with an unstoppable force of thunder.

Regardless of its power or technique, this knife light is exactly the same as Xiao Lin's move just now.

The difference is that Bingkui's Celestial Slash didn't keep his hands and restraint at all, and intended to cut them all into powder with a single blow!

"careful!"

Xiao Lin wanted to dodge, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yun Siqing and the others who were at a loss. They had to control the sword of God's blessing to stand in front of the ghost cloud in the dark, and bite the bullet to carry this strike.

Only hearing a loud "bang", this time the explosion was more intense and deafening than before.

When the smoke cleared, God Bless Heavenly King had disappeared, leaving only the dying, crumbling Xiao Lin, unable to control the balance of his body, he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Xiao Lin!"

Yun Siqing and others were anxious, desperately trying to rush forward.

But Bingkui waved his hand, and Wanli broke out of the ground, instantly shackling their legs, unable to move anymore.

"You do have some unique skills, no wonder the King of Wheels and the others are willing to follow you with all their heart."

Bingkui stood in front of Xiao Lin with his arms folded, condescendingly staring at him, and said lightly: "If you really master the magical powers of the Sword of Blessing, I will definitely die within three moves."

"Unfortunately, you no longer have that chance."

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