Immortal Emperor Reborn

Chapter 211 Killing Blow

Lin Hao looked at the fleeing old man with a sneer, pinched the finger in his hand, and the black long sword let out a soft cry.

In the next moment, Du Shengjian rushed out in an instant, exuding a terrifying and violent aura in the dark night sky.

"puff!"

Du Shengjian pierced the old man's head in an instant, and rushed past, bringing up a large spray of blood.

Another strong man at the pinnacle of Nirvana died.

But at this moment, a sudden cold light emerged from the sky and fell towards Lin Hao's Tianling thorn.

"Ok?"

Lin Hao felt the crisis, and it was the moment when he just killed the strange old man and relaxed a little.

"call!"

When the cold light pierced Lin Hao's head, Lin Hao's figure exploded, turning into a cloud of black mist, and then quickly solidified.

"You're not dead yet!" Lin Hao looked at the person in front of him coldly.

This person is none other than Patriarch Mingwu!

At this time, his face was grim, most of the clothes on his body were burned, and even his body was burned horribly, especially the skin on his face was burned together, like a ghost.

The ancestor Mingwu stared at Lin Hao, and said with a hideous and terrifying expression: "How can you master the holy art of assassination in our dark night!"

Lin Hao smiled disdainfully and said, "Your dark night's sacred art of assassination? It's extremely vulgar! How can it compare with the blood killing art I master?"

The Holy Art of Blood Killing is the unique secret art of the number one killer in the starry sky. It can not only hide the fluctuation of true energy in the whole body, but also can approach the enemy silently and launch a fatal blow.

Although the techniques of the Dark Night Holy Land are somewhat similar, they are far from the holy technique of blood killing.

Patriarch Mingwu's face was gloomy, and he stared at Lin Hao firmly. It was absolutely impossible for him to kill Lin Hao by himself.

The ancestor of Mingwu finally said in a deep voice: "Mr. Cangxuan! Our Dark Night Holy Land can revoke the blood killing order and stop chasing you, and we will never attack you or your family and friends in the future. In the future, we will fight with you in the dark night." How about the water not violating the river?"

As the supreme leader of Anye, Patriarch Mingwu had once assassinated the Concentrated Mind Realm, but now he was terrified in front of Lin Hao!Because Lin Hao also mastered the holy art of assassination!It is even more superb than their assassination techniques in the Dark Night Holy Land.

At this moment, he had no choice but to bow his head to Lin Hao.

And the coquettish woman who fell to the ground beside her was pale. If Patriarch Mingwu left, he would be left alone. He was doomed not to survive, not even to escape.

But Lin Hao sneered, looked at the ancestor Mingwu indifferently and said: "Wearing black clothes, killing thousands of miles without blood, destroying all opponents, never give up! Since you are here, you all stay! You are the one who provoked me!" There will be a price to pay!"

The ancestor Mingwu stared at Lin Hao angrily, and finally said with disdain: "Lin Cangxuan! You are indeed strong enough! You are so powerful! The technique is superb, but if I want to leave, even the state of concentration will not be able to keep me! you?"

The next moment, Patriarch Mingwu exploded in an instant, turning into black mist and hiding in the shadows, his figure could not be seen at all.

This is the assassination holy law of the Dark Night Holy Land, but it is not complete, but it is enough.

It is difficult to find his figure even in the state of concentration, so the ancestor Mingwu has nothing to fear.

But Lin Hao sneered, pinched the finger in his hand, Du Shengjian burst out with bitter hostility, and the tyranny made people frightened.

"Whoosh!"

Du Shengjian flew towards a certain place in the void.

"puff!"

There was blood splattered, but the figure of Patriarch Mingwu was not seen.

Du Shengjian circled around in the air continuously, and from time to time, streaks of blood spattered out.

At this time, there were two golden flames flashing in Lin Hao's eyes, which could break through the illusory, and he could see a black shadow in the sky constantly dodging the Dusheng sword in the sky. .

At this time, Patriarch Mingwu was also terrified in his heart. His assassination technique had never failed, but in front of Lin Hao's eyes, it was like a child playing.

This made him frightened and frightened out of his wits!Lin Hao could actually see his figure!
"Ah! Lin Cangxuan! You are too deceitful!"

Patriarch Mingwu roared angrily, but instead of running away, he rushed towards Lin Hao angrily, the short dagger in his hand emitting bursts of coldness.

At this time, Patriarch Mingwu was going to desperately!
What is horrifying is that the figure of Patriarch Mingwu exploded again, and after condensing, two Patriarch Mingwu actually formed!

"Oh!"

It exploded again, and the figures of the four ancestors of Mingwu rushed towards Lin Hao together.

And Lin Hao also frowned. At this time, the four Mingwu Patriarchs in his eyes were all real bodies?

"The art of avatar? No! How can a mere Nirvana state master the art of avatar?" Lin Hao thought with a frown.

Not allowing him to think too much for the next moment, Du Shengjian shot towards one of the ancestors of Ming Wu.

And the Cangxuan fan in Lin Hao's hand fanned out a large piece of golden thunder, which was unusually dazzling and shocking in the night sky, emitting terrifying fluctuations like a vast ocean, which made people frightened.

But this large piece of thunder could not stop the figure of Patriarch Mingwu, and still rushed towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was ready to fight, but at the next moment, a horrifying wave came from the back of his head, subconsciously making him dodge, this is the instinctive consciousness of his body.

It was just such a sideways movement, only to see a dagger made of spiritual consciousness rushing past his ear.

"Soul Transformation Sword!"

Lin Hao's pupils contracted slightly. This ancestor Mingwu is worthy of being a strong man who has stepped into the state of concentration with half a foot, and he was able to reach this step!
If this soul dagger rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, even if he didn't die, his soul would definitely be severely injured!It is impossible to recover naturally in the short term!
"Humph!"

Lin Hao snorted coldly, although this ancestor Mingwu is strong, he is also fearless.

I saw the finger in his hand, and flames rushed out, it was the real fire of samadhi!Can burn people's souls!Especially with this kind of exposed soul power, Sanmai True Fire is simply the nemesis!
"what!"

Patriarch Mingwu's screams came from the void, and the dagger transformed from the soul quickly dodged and rushed towards a certain place in the void.

"So it's there!"

Lin Hao sneered, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the phantoms in front of him were scattered, and then pointed with two fingers like a sword between the eyebrows, pointing towards a certain place in the void.

I saw a long sword transformed into a soul rushing out instantly, shooting out into the void.

"Ugh!"

With a scream, Patriarch Mingwu fell out of the void with an incomparably ferocious expression. The moment the dagger transformed from his soul came back, Lin Hao's soul transformed sword also rushed towards him, seriously injuring him soul.

At the moment when Lin Hao's soul sword hit the ancestor Mingwu, a hairpin-like power of the soul also shot towards Lin Hao.

At this time, when Lin Hao's spirit was weak, that beautiful woman brazenly launched a killing blow!
(End of this chapter)