God of Killing

The giant ship's defensive light curtain was torn apart by a strike from the Thunder Spear, and dozens of Yaoqi Pavilion warriors were reduced to charcoal. Many more people were mentally shaken and still resisting the erosion of their divine bodies by thunder and lightning.

Du Lin fell alone onto the deck, holding the silver spear in his hand, entwined with thunder and lightning, like a poisonous snake swallowing the letter. The murderous intent was restrained, but no one dared to underestimate the intimidation of this spear.

Yuanshi level magic weapon!

In the vast Maya Star Territory, there are still only a handful of Yuanshi-level divine weapons. Each one is famous, and its masters are all from a small group of people who are at the top.

Du Lin held the electric spear as if he was holding the whole world. The arrogance and confidence he displayed was a huge pressure in itself, making the warriors of Yaoqi Pavilion breathless.

The people of the Ghost Pattern Tribe saw Du Lin tearing apart the light curtain with a spear strike. They did not cheer and boil. They felt that everything was natural. They seemed to know Du Lin's power and knew that Du Lin had this ability. They were very calm. Silently, people came from all directions, gathered around the giant ship, and surrounded the people in the Yaoqi Pavilion on the giant ship.

Without the defensive light curtain, they could rush into the giant ship at any time. The crystal cannons were too close to pose a threat to them.

The battle has reached this stage, and in the eyes of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, the outcome seems to have been determined. They know that once Du Lin becomes serious and does not take the love between his children into his heart, Fuwei will have no chance.

On the deck of the giant ship, Feng An from Yaoqi Pavilion looked livid, gritted his teeth and looked at Du Lin fiercely, but he did not dare to challenge him. He could only watch the guards around him resisting the power of thunder and lightning in pain, with a strong feeling in his heart. The helplessness.

Du Lin, who is in the realm of the third heaven of the virtual god, has one foot touching the threshold of the First God, and is holding the Yuanshi level magic weapon Thunder Divine Spear. Who else on the battleship is worthy of a fight?

Feng'an's face was extremely solemn.

Du Lin was alone among the many guards in Yaoqi Pavilion. He did not move rashly and seemed to be waiting for something silently. His eyes just fell on the central hub of the giant ship. He was waiting for someone, waiting for that person to come out on his own initiative and hand over the holy book. he.

If he didn't move, no one from the Ghost Pattern Clan would dare to take action, and no warrior from the Yaoqi Pavilion would be bold enough to take the initiative to provoke him.

The quiet needle drop can be heard on the giant ship.

In the central hub, An Yun's face was pale, his eyes were flustered, and there was an uproar in his heart.

She suddenly realized that she was wrong, extremely wrong. She had underestimated Du Lin, and even more underestimated Zuo Lou's determination for the Holy Code!

Although Yaoqi Pavilion has been constantly fighting among themselves, it has always been in the dark and will not be brought to the surface, let alone to the extreme level of killing an elder.

The death of an elder would make all the elders of Yaoqi Pavilion furious, and would directly arouse the anger of the pavilion master. An Yun thought that the elder just wanted to get the holy book and would never dare to harm Fuwei.

Du Lin's arrival also made Anyun subconsciously go astray, because Du Lin loved Fu Wei, and no one knew this better than her.

Zuo Lou sent Du Lin to see the Great Elder in Anyun because he didn't want the trouble to end in trouble. Otherwise, he could have sent more ferocious minions. But she was wrong. She misjudged Zuo Lou's crazy desire for the holy book, and she was also wrong. He estimated Zuo Lou’s understanding of Du Lin.

It turns out that at the critical moment, Du Lin can be so cruel... An Yun sighed deeply and couldn't help but glance at Fuwei, whose mouth was stained with blood, and then looked at the young man standing like a rock with a complicated expression. I couldn't help but feel sour and weak in my heart.

It's a pity that the huge gap in the realm cannot be easily made up. After all, you have not reached that level... Fuwei sat quietly for a while, silently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth carefully, got up quietly, and walked outside without saying a word, arriving at the battleship. On the deck, she caught a glimpse of Du Lin, who was calmly sitting in the guard room of Yaoqi Pavilion, with a bitter look on his face and a faint sigh.

Du Lin looked slightly shaken, and the fingers holding the spear obviously used a little more strength, and he sighed, "I don't want to come to this point."

Fuwei nodded, her bright eyes shining brightly, "At this point, we can only meet life and death. Either I die and you take the holy book, or I defeat you and you leave voluntarily."

"You are no match for me." Du Lin's divine body trembled unnaturally, and his expression turned out to be a little embarrassed. "I really don't want to deal with you harshly. As long as you hand over the holy book to me, I will turn around and leave immediately. I will never Will do trouble in secret."

"It won't work." Fuwei sighed in her heart, looked at Du Lin seriously, and said softly: "You have your principles, and I also have my persistence. Neither of us can give in."

While speaking, a jasper bracelet on Fu Weihao's wrist showed a green luster, like a landscape painting being opened, and the wonderful green fluctuations in it condensed little by little, faintly pulling out a magnificent and moving new world.

Pieces of icy mountains and rivers emerged, appearing in miniature in the palm of Fuwei's palm. The crystal clear mountains and rivers were connected by strands of extremely cold threads, like an extremely cold ice field, so cold that the glaciers among them moved slowly, gathering one by one, slowly Slowly piling up, it finally becomes an iceberg that doesn't look too big.

The iceberg is covered with mysterious and unpredictable runes, as if they were painted and carved by the gods. Waves of ice-cold power seep out, bringing the real world into the extremely cold realm.

Du Lin's expression became solemn in vain. He looked at the glacier world condensed in Fuwei's palm and looked at the iceberg with extremely serious eyes.

At some point, Shi Yan and An Yun also came out of the central hub, both staring at Fu Wei and looking at the miniature glacier in her palm.

There was a hint of pain and helplessness between An Yun's brows.

Shi Yan was slightly startled, stunned for a moment, then turned to look at An Yun, and whispered: "Is that glacier also a Yuanshi-level magic weapon?"

Fuwei was in the realm of the second heaven of the virtual god and majored in flames. Both the weapon refiner and the alchemist were the same, but he did not expect that in addition to the mystery of fire, Fuwei would actually regard the mystery of ice as a minor. Ice and fire are generally incompatible. Fuwei's The choice surprised Shi Yan.

Fuwei, who was in the second level of the Void God, was hit by Du Lin and was mentally injured before. He did not have enough energy and time to help Fuwei recover.

Du Lin is at the peak of the Void God, and he also holds the Yuanshi-level divine weapon. The Thunder God Spear is very famous in the Maya Star Domain. It is the most precious treasure of the Ghost Pattern Clan, stained with countless blood, and carries the glory of the Ghost Pattern Clan for thousands of years.

An Yun nodded lightly, "Xuantian Glacier was tempered by the second-generation Pavilion Master of Yaoqi Pavilion. It used thousands of glaciers in the far north cold region as the foundation stone and smelted hundreds of extremely cold materials. In order to temper Xuantian Glacier The second-generation Pavilion Master went crazy and became possessed, and finally his soul was scattered and the Xuantian Glacier was successfully smelted."

Shi Yan frowned deeply and said nothing, but his expression became more serious.

"You majored in the mysteries of fire, and the power of ice is only a minor. Ice and fire are not compatible. Even if you hold the Xuantian Glacier, you are no match for my thunder spear." Du Lin looked sour and helpless, "Don't continue the fight, you will use the Holy Scriptures Can you please settle this matter for me?"

Fuweide frowned deeply and shook her head slightly.

Du Lin's face froze and he fell silent.

A member of the Ghost Pattern tribe gathered at the four corners of the giant ship. No one dared to formally board the battleship until Du Lin sent a message.

The guards of Yaoqi Pavilion, including Feng An, An Yun and other powerful men, all had dark expressions on their faces and looked at Du Lin coldly without interrupting.

The Yuanshi-level divine weapons are extremely powerful. Once used, they may cause catastrophe in the star field. Du Lin and Fuwei sacrificed the divine weapons from the bottom of the box. The situation has reached this point and no one else can intervene.

"Don't destroy my battleship, let's change places." Fuwei took a breath, smiled gently, and flew gracefully into the sea of ​​stars outside.

The members of the Ghost Pattern Clan in that direction saw her coming and turned aside to avoid her, allowing her to pass through calmly.

Du Lin nodded silently without speaking, followed her and left, floating with her in the vast sea of ​​​​stars, and shouted loudly: "Everyone disperse, no one can take action without my order!"

Every member of the Ghost Pattern Clan looked respectful and retreated silently, gradually moving away from the surroundings of the battleship.

The guard of Yaoqi Pavilion breathed out secretly, and then suddenly remembered something, and his expression became more serious.

"Can she defeat Du Lin?" Shi Yan frowned and looked deeply at An Yun, "The level is quite different. Her major is the power of fire. Even if she holds the Xuantian Glacier, the opponent also has magic weapons. What do you think of this battle?"

An Yun sighed deeply and just said one sentence: "The elders of Yaoqi Pavilion spend their main energy on tempering the elixir secret treasures. Compared with pure combat warriors, they are inferior in terms of experience and grasp of combat opportunities. "

Shi Yan suddenly understood.

"What will happen if we are defeated?" He paused and continued speaking.

"The Holy Code is definitely not guaranteed." An Yun thought secretly, carefully choosing his words, "If the young elder can give up decisively, maybe nothing will happen. But she seems gentle, but she is actually extremely stubborn in her heart. I am afraid of her..."

Shi Yan's expression gradually darkened.

Thousands of thunder and lightning intertwined in the void, like thunder and lightning spider webs all over the sea of ​​​​stars. Dulin held a spear in the center of the thunder and lightning, silently condensing power in the galaxy.

Fuwei was wearing a blue dress, dragging the shrinking glacier with her palms. As her strength increased and her realm responded, the glacier gradually enlarged, and a breath of bitter coldness filled the air. Fuwei also slowly sat on the top of the glacier, always gentle. The woman who was like water seemed like a piece of extremely cold ice at this moment, and her breath was as cold as frost.

Sisisi!

Thunder and lightning were intertwined, twisting and twisting, and quickly merged into the Thunder Divine Spear. The arm-long silver electric spear had exquisite and intricate and wonderful lightning textures on it. Fierce lightning gradually poured out, seeming to reflect the The true meaning of thunder and lightning, as if billions of thunder and lightning in the void have a destination, they suddenly rush towards the electric spear.

The extremely dazzling electric light penetrated, intertwined, and swirled like a thunder and lightning energy field, completely surrounding Fuwei.

The thunder spear was like a beam of lightning that traveled across the sky and earth, rushing toward Fuwei with unparalleled momentum.

The glacier where Fuwei was sitting was extremely cold, and the cold air was released, dyeing the world into a white snow. Countless ice chips and frost flowers fell one after another. The glacier was crystal clear, like the most perfect work of art, blocking the incoming spears.

Click!

The Xuantian Glacier was hit by a spear, exploding ice cubes all over the sky. A strange buzzing sound came from the glacier. Fuwei's face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body trembled with the buzzing sound of the glacier.

Du Lin sighed, his face seemed to be filled with helplessness, but the power of the thunder spear he released remained undiminished, carrying more power, integrating with the power of billions of thunders, and continuing to penetrate through.

(To be continued)