The meaning of Xuan and proud emerges from it, surrounds the surroundings, and converges into a giant whirlwind.

As the flower buds rotate, this force expands more and more, and it quickly turns into a whirlwind tens of meters in diameter.

It stands apart from the War God illusory shadow, dividing the area above the sky.

At the same time, Sofitel Old Ancestor's body at this moment has also changed.

The flesh and blood on his body became more viscous.

A little bit of rotten flesh sticks to the arm, then it keeps falling off and gathers into a pitch-black ball of flesh.

Just looking at this thing makes people feel physical discomfort.

A burst of urge to vomit, constantly surging from the stomach, constantly stimulating all senses.

At this time, due to the dispersion of the White family and the others.

In this area, except for the three powerhouses of Absolute Peak realm who are left to help, only some low-powered ordinary clansman remain.

After feeling the spread of Death Aura and the urge to vomit continuously.

They also ran away quickly to avoid being affected.

Facing this weird sight, Lin Chuan couldn't help twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a burst of unbearable nausea.

But for this strange power, more curiosity arose in his heart.

Isn't death simply passing away?

Why is there such a weird power?

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

However, the movements in his hand are not slow, facing the ball of meat and the War God illusory shadow.

The coverage of Five Qi Towards The Origin is also getting bigger.

Inside the meridian on the left hand, Jinghaizhang has quietly finished preparations.

Waves of power continue to accumulate.

Maybe it was because of the frequent cultivation and fighting during this period, or the Lin Chuan cultivation base has made a faint improvement.

Today, the number of waves that can be stored in his left hand has reached the 4th layer.

Chapter 306 Flesh Sphere

Although it has only increased by one weight, Inspur and Power have almost doubled.

If it is combined with Source Power, it is the 5-Layer wave!

Such a terrifying attack, even the Martial Emperor Realm Peak powerhouse may not dare to hard-wire it directly!

Of course, he doesn't need these to deal with the two Martial Emperors in front of him.

The giant axe of the illusory shadow fell, leaping heavily towards the whirlwind.

But as it gets closer to the giant petals, the speed of landing gradually slows down.

Hovering in the vicinity, the constant twisting wind.

Even if it is not deliberately controlled by Lin Chuan, it continues to weaken spontaneously, making the shadow of the axe fall more slowly.

It's a coincidence.

With the distribution of Death Power from Sofitel’s Old Ancestor, part of it was urged by the whirlwind, not only failed to affect Lin Chuan.

Instead, he was mobilized and armed on the outer layer.

In the shadows, the attack of the illusory shadow exhibited by the royal family was quietly corroded.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Chuan's mouth suddenly turned into an arc.

The ice rock sword appeared in his right hand, and there was a burst of bright fluorescence on the sword edge.

Then, the terrifying sword qi divided into two, stabs both sides at the same time.

The complexion of the royal family's worship remains unchanged.

At this moment, under his control, two bright rays of light burst into the eyes of the War God illusory shadow.

They impacted with a sword light among them, and offset each other.

But Sofitel Old Ancestor at the other end was obviously struggling to deal with it.

After losing the protection of the coffin, his body has become a lot more fragile.

For the soul, the suppression of Soul Suppressing Nails is not bad.

But on the physical level, it is clearly at a disadvantage.

Every time you are attacked, your body will be traumatized.

Let the scarce flesh and blood on his body become less once again.

In a hurry, Sofitel Old Ancestor had to raise his palm and block the previously condensed orb of flesh in front of him.

The strong darkness and deadly power erupted at the same time, and the sword light instantly melted into the darkness.

In just a few minutes, all power disappeared.

Feeling that the Inner Strength contained in his sword light has completely disappeared, Lin Chuan's complexion was slightly surprised.

Sure enough, the power of this blood ball cannot be underestimated!

Just relying on the spirit flower urged by Five Qi Towards The Origin, it really may not be able to deal with him.

the thoughts got to this point, Lin Chuan made a secretly sighed sound in his heart, and the heavenly Immortal Secret Art, the masterpiece in his body, moved faster and faster.

one after another Inner Strength turned wildly, roaring among the meridians.

Compressed to the shocking palm of the Fourth Wave, it is already ready to go.

At this moment, Sofitel Old Ancestor seems to have endured to the limit.

Both of his hands suddenly exerted their strength, pushing the ball of flesh and blood out.

"peng!"

There was only a loud noise, and the ball of meat bounced out.

Horror and Evil Power, instantly rippling in the void.

Under the push of the force, the disgusting ball of meat was like sludge, and it instantly turned into a pulp.

With a flat posture, he swooped over.

On the surface, it seems to have no threat.

Just before approaching the huge petals condensed by Five Qi Towards The Origin, he suddenly slowed down.

But seeing the terrifying wind blowing on it, it failed to cause the slightest turbulence. No one would be stupid to believe this.

At this moment, there is no debris peeled off from the previously seemingly sludge-like minced meat.

It is like a meteorite iron from the sky, crashing and splashing from the surface, rubbing out a fire star one after another.

At the same time, a fishy wind invaded in.

"Hiss~"

Lin Chuan's complexion was slightly humiliated, once again surprised by this weird method.

He kept calm and injected Inner Strength into the gold crystal ring.

In an instant, the bright rays of light suddenly radiated outward from one point, embellishing a sea of ​​white glow.

The white light mask is shrouded in this area, buckling upside down on the ground in the shape of a ring.

Although within the scope of Linghua, there is no conflict between the two.

It is like a transparent illusion, without any rejection.

At this moment, the invisible wind seems to have turned into a tangible force, giving a heavy blow in the form of naked eye.

The strong wind hit the shield, in a flash, the smooth shield was sunken.

Looking closely, it wasn't that it was collapsed by a complete attack.

It was a small pothole that was densely packed by countless, and it was forced down.

Under the strong defense of the Jinjing Ring, it did not have any effect, but Lin Chuan's expression was still not soothing.

Compared with this bit of fishy wind at this moment, what is more troublesome is the dark flesh and blood.

Its corrosive ability is really strong, and its approach speed is even far higher than that of the shadow of the axe.

Lin Chuan's wrist moves slightly, and his realm emerges along with it.

In an instant, these immediate attacks were restricted to the front.

The powerhouse of the Martial Emperor level cannot be restricted at all in the domain of normal level.

But Lin Chuan's domain is naturally not within this category.

In just such a moment, the advantage created by the two people is no longer there, and it has fallen back to the disadvantage.

Under the powerful suppression of the domain and the secret attack, the illusory shadow has dimmed a lot.

Upon seeing the royal worship, the ugly complexion immediately.

When he grabbed his palm in the air, a short stick was forcibly dragged out.

This short stick is only one meter long, and the whole is greenish with light blue patterns on it.

In terms of beauty alone, it can be called a work of art!

Holding the short rod, Inner Strength is constantly urged and poured into it.

Suddenly, the illusory shadow in the sky, which had been languishing a lot, became active again.

It's just that what it held in his hand was no longer the battle axe before, but replaced with an identical short staff.

At this moment, Sofitel Old Ancestor seems to think of the way to deal with it because of the fight just now.

He painted the bottle gourd, circulating the Death Power in his hand, and quickly transformed it into a form similar to Source Power.

At the same time, he took out something similar to a funerary from the coffin.

This thing has the appearance of a lamp.

This thing looks quite peculiar, with the shape of a lotus flower on the surface, and a stubby black lamp core in the middle.

Gently rub the palm of your hand on it, and the lamp core will ignite immediately.

The glaze-like rays of light lit up like black ink, and the black light continued to radiate outward, reflecting his already terrifying face even more weirdly.

Like a ghost, it enveloped Sofitel Old Ancestor.

Then, with the sound of "pu", the black light suddenly rose.

The ghost color on the surface is also getting heavier.

With its easily expanded body shape, it wraps up the entire body.

At this moment, it seems to be connected to the Nether Territory, exuding a burst of cold coercion.

Chapter 307 A Sword Through the Heart

Seeing this weird scene, Lin Chuan's complexion was slightly cold.

His palm turned slightly, and the power outside the spirit flower gathered by Five Qi Towards The Origin became more and more surging.

one after another Flowing light like water ripples, spontaneously circulating.

The inner strength contained within, in this brief moment is also rhythmic at the same time.

The petals unfold, one after another beam of light illusory shadow bursts out continuously from it.

Whenever something is touched by the beam of light, it will immediately ablate.

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