Chapter 1571: Devil's Soul

Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads !? The only worry for Drought is how Lin Tianyou should resolve this blade vortex.
After all, Lin Tianyou's spirit constitution is not afraid of the blade shadow, but it does not mean that he can crack the blade shadow.
To break the sword, what is needed is not a powerful system, but a powerful soul power.
"Well, if he still can't crack those knife shadows, he can only let me help.
It's just that the character of the ghost king is too arrogant. If I help him, will he blame me for being nosy? "
Lin Tianyou was too independent, she knew before that after reincarnation, she seemed even more arrogant than the previous life.
Gan Yan sighed and was very tangled.
"My tyrannical sword blade will devour the Ghost Dragon King, and then absorb the violent gas on him.
With the violent anger of the ghost-gathering dragon king, even if I go to face the fire emperor, I have a 50% certainty to defeat it! Haha! "
The laughter of Modaozhai contained the supreme soul power. The King of Kings had escaped far enough, still being shaken by the sound, his brain was buzzing, and he almost failed to stand firm.
"what!"
King Wang clutched his head in pain. The laughter of Modaozhai was too strong to penetrate, even if he was running his soul with all his power, he could not resist.
The ghost guards around him were already bleeding, and those who fell to the ground and died could not die.
"It's over. Today may be my last day as the king of thrones. After all, my throne will be taken away by the thugs!"
King Wang closed his eyes in despair and stood there, waiting for the final outcome.
Huh!
At this moment, a crisp sound interrupted the magical laugh of Modaozhai, and he lowered his head in horror. There was a huge gap in the vortex of violent sword like an iron bucket.
Then a sharp figure came out of it.
"what?"
Modao Zhai could not help but exclaim, this figure like a sword is the ghost king!
He was wrapped in the sword power of the power of heaven, and when he rushed out of the shadow of the violent sword, he didn't even cut his clothes.
"Perhaps Ben Shao's genius Nine Swords will not break your blade."
Lin Tianyou sneered sneered, "But it's a pity that Fan Jiu Jiu Jian means not the true power of this young man.
The real sword power of Ben Shao is prefecture level! "
He stepped in the void, his face full of evil intentions and self-confidence, looked up at Ningkong, and said:
"It's almost noon. Ben Shao hasn't had lunch yet.
Therefore, Ben Shao has played enough with you, Modao Zhai! "
Lin Tianyou waved his sword at will, and a splendid horsepower shot out of his dragon sword, like a rainbow after the rain, which shed a light in this world.
Then it fell quickly, the mass of violent swords, like fragile tofu, was cut in half instantly!
"How is this possible? This is impossible!"
Modao Zhai's eyes had completely solidified. He knew that Lin Tianyou could not be measured by the ordinary ghost king, so he used the power of the whole body as soon as he came up.
No hole cards were reserved.
But the Ghost Dragon King was able to cut out the gap with his sword, and rushed out without any damage.
It was a sword that chopped the countless violent sword blade swirl into nothingness, which was something he had never seen before after living for so many years.
"Ben Shao today, dig out your soul and serve as a dessert before lunch!"
Lin Tianyou grinned, and blessed the sword of the mad dragon of the prefecture-level sword, and it was about to be cut out.
Woohoo! !! !!
At this moment, the flames on Liyanzhu erupted suddenly, reflecting the sky.
Lin Tianyou stared at this Li Yanzhu, suddenly showing a smile of evil charm.
"Modaozhai, you stole Ben Shao's Li Yanzhu. If Ben Shao only killed you with a sword, it would be too cheap for you!"
Modao Zhai looked terrified, and didn't understand what Lin Tianyou meant.
I always feel that Lin Tianyou seems to be doing something very bad to him.
"Since the flames on Lizhu are out of control, I will use this out of control flame to deal with you!"
As soon as Lin Tianyou's words fell, his sword was over, and the oppressive power disappeared.
Modaozhai felt relaxed a lot, but he didn't relax.
The Ghost Dragon King gave up his sword attack, presumably he will use a more terrible trick to deal with him.
At the moment, he didn't hesitate. The magic sword was horizontally placed in front of one arm, forming a cross shape with the arm, firmly guarding his lifeline.
No matter what terrible trick Lin Tianyou will use to deal with himself, he always has to defend himself first.
"Fire comes!"
Lin Tianyou drew out his palm, and twitched his fingers at himself. The flames that were out of control seemed to get any order immediately.
Whistling towards Lin Tianyou's location.
It's like the waves rolling in the sea, and the speed is indescribable.
Huge amounts of flames fell in the palm of Lin Tianyou.
Modaozhai looked horrified.
The flame, even if he was the body of a ghost emperor, did not dare to touch it easily.
Lin Tianyou took it in his hands, but it was like playing. Is this really a ghost clan?
The flame that destroyed the sky fell in the hands of Lin Tianyou ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and connected to his fire of black flames, as if at this moment, he became a fire god.
"Modaozhai, with your disgusting body, melt it into me!
Crazy Dragon Flames, Burning Ghosts and Demons! "
Countless flames gathered in the palm of Lin Tianyou's hand like sharp arrows, and flew away in an instant as he drank.
Rumble! !! !!
The flames are fast, who can escape?
Modaozhai's face was full of panic, and the strange flame came in an instant, and Modaozhai was swallowed up in the sea of ​​fire at this instant.
There was only one extremely tragic scream coming from the flames.
The scream was shocking and desolate.
Somewhere in the courtyard of the city, Yin Lao, who had packed his things and was about to leave the place, suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the samurai festival.
"Really dead? Much faster than the future I see. Is that boy really a monster?"
Yin Lao was shocked, with incredible color on his face.
Before that, he did see the death of the Modaozhai, but because it involves the ghost hunting dragon king, the future picture is very blurred.
Based on the picture, he came to the conclusion that the magic sword fast could not live at noon.
But now, within two minutes, the strongest ghost clan in Laos's underworld has died out.
"That boy?"
Mingya heard a key word and came up and asked:
"Yin Lao, who are you talking about?"
"Who else can it be? The whole underworld can transcend the power of the ghost emperor level, and no one can do it except that boy!"
Yin Lao's mouth was bitter. He originally sent Li Yanzhu to Modao Zhai in order to see King Asura.
As a result, Li Yanzhu had died before King Asura's hands.
He felt that his life was really hard.