Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

The king of the ghost world took back the magic spear and spoke while standing in the void.

"You... should have been forced..."

Lin Chuan asked such a question without thinking, but the king of the ghost world opposite laughed, but there was a hint of desolation in this laughter.

"There is nothing to be forced, it is just destined."

Before he finished speaking, the gun head turned around and stabbed Lin Chuan's chest again.

But this time, the tip of the spear seemed to be blurred, as if it had distorted the space.

"Space-Time Square Seal!"

After this innate spiritual treasure was sacrificed, Lin Chuan saw through the insidiousness of this move at a glance, and Lin Chuan did not expect that the king of the ghost world could actually use the power of space.

You must know that the most destructive force is the power of space. Everything is born in space. If space is distorted, what can remain intact.

He contained the power of space in the tip of the spear, which seemed a little weird, but once the tip of the spear touched the body, the body would become smashed with the distortion of the spear tip space.

"Space soothes!"

The spiritual energy in Lin Chuan spewed out at this moment.

Through the transformation of the space-time square, the spear tip of the King of Ghosts returned to its normal state in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

It also crossed Lin Chuan's body, and a large spark sputtered out.

This move shocked Dawei, the king of the ghost world. His two eyes stared at the translucent blue square seal in front of him, and he stammered.

"First...Xiantian Lingbao!?"

"You actually have an innate spiritual treasure!? Who are you?"

Since the appearance of Lin Chuan's space-time square seal, the King of Ghosts has never left his sight.

What is the existence of the innate spiritual treasure, which is far rarer than the will of the world.

In [-] worlds, there might not be an innate spiritual treasure.

And just now Lin Chuan clearly motivated this innate spiritual treasure. Could it be that he made this innate spiritual treasure recognize its master?

Many doubts filled the mind of the king of the ghost world...

Chapter [-]: Death of the Ghost King!Reconcile! ?

Among the detached powerhouses, the incarnation of the will of the world is the lowest.

Of course this is the most common.

How can an ordinary mortal cultivate to the other side, this is as difficult as going to the sky, and through the blessing of the will of the world, he can quickly reach the realm of detachment.

The current earth is even the lowest level of the world, let alone innate spiritual treasures, acquired spiritual treasures are not ~ likely to appear.

As soon as Lin Chuan's time and space Fangyin appeared, the ghost king's eyes were straight.

"You actually have a congenital spiritual treasure? It's really a waste to have such a treasure before you even reach the realm of a saint."

Unconsciously, the expression of the ghost king seemed to have changed, from the faint sadness to the greed and jealousy in his eyes.

Lin Chuan knew that this was the will of the world.

"It seems that if you don't show some real skills this time, you won't be able to beat you."

As soon as his thoughts moved, a bloody aura emerged from the center of the ghost king's eyebrows, and his limbs and bones all exuded a dim black light.

"Dark blood magic gun!"

With the roar of the Ghost King, a gray beam of light descended from the sky, instilling directly into his spear.

Among the weapons, the spear is the most powerful. After the blessing of this mysterious beam, the bloody aura has been vigorously released, and there seem to be countless sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling around, and even the light is blocked. This pure black magic gun black absorbed it.

"go to hell!"

A spear stabbed out, and instantly turned into countless spear shadows, but Lin Chuan didn't even move, and the avatar of the sword next to him immediately greeted him.

"Tianyan Sword Technique!"

"Sword of Heaven!"

This is the battle of good and evil, the collision of light and darkness.

One side represents endless darkness, and the other side represents endless light.

In an instant, black and white were intertwined, and the ground beneath his feet began to churn up continuously, just like the sea surface swept by a storm.

Thick clods and stones danced into the sky, approaching the point of intersection of energies.

But just a little bit of those black and white rays of light, everything will be completely wiped out, not even a little ashes will be left.

"Ahhh!"

In the light spot, I don't know who was shouting, this black and white light group lasted for half an hour.

boom!

Finally, with an explosion, everything returned to calm.