Chapter 105:

Genius memorize the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Yes, this teacher does not need to use the Horcrux!"
Dong Zhuo yelled, and then, with his palm out, he grabbed Lin Tianyou in the void.
I saw a rope lock condensed by ghost gas, like a viper, struck instantly.
Dong Zhuo believes that his soul power is more than three thousand, which is three times that of Lin Tianyou. Even if he closes his eyes, he can crush Lin Tianyou, so his shots are extremely arbitrary.
His ghost lock was exhibited, and Lin Tianyou was clearly not in his eyes.
"It seems that Ben was underestimated."
Lin Tianyou sneered. The next moment, he moved, Qixing Zhang cast, grabbed the ghost lock with his backhand, and then pulled it, and jumped up by the force of rebound.
"Seven Star Palm!"
For a moment, Lin Tianyou rushed to Dong Zhuo's body, with seven stars shining in his palm, and directed towards Dong Zhuo's Dan Tian.
boom!
This palm blasted out, full of impact, as if it was photographed on a ripe watermelon, making a hollow sound.
Lin Tianyou ’s Seven-Star Palm has been cultivated to the fullest level, and a random palm is equivalent to the Seven Palms made by others. The power is not small.
However, because Dong Zhuo was underestimated, Dong Zhuo didn't take precautions at all. He was directly trembled in the belly, and his spirits also surged, and he almost didn't fall directly from the air.
"What is your method? Obviously there are more than a thousand soul powers, why are they so powerful?"
Dong Zhuo stepped back a few steps, his face was covered with the wrong look.
Lin Tianyou landed chicly, disdainfully said: "I don't even know the Seven Star Palm, but you can still become a hero."
But he was very unfortunate in his heart. This palm can seriously hurt Dan Zhuo's Dan Tian, ​​but this guy's fat is too thick. Once he palms down, he doesn't hurt half of Dan Tian, ​​but he hits his hands with oil.
"Seven-star palm?" Dong Zhuo shouted, "You have deceived people a little bit. This teacher naturally has seen this trick, but others can't give you such power!"
"Others can't make it out, I may not be able to make out Lin Tianyou. The palm just now is so refreshing, I can only be covered with the stinky oil on your body!"
Lin Tianyou said as he took out the paper towel and rubbed it against the palm of his hand.
"you wanna die!"
When Dong Zhuo died, he was lit by a lantern, and his body fat was used as an oil lamp, and he burned it for three days and nights. This was his most taboo thing.
Today, Lin Tianyou's actions reminded him of the tragic situation of that year, and his anger erupted immediately.
"Ghost art, ghost skull storm!"
A head hanging in front of Dong Zhuo whistled out, and shot at Lin Tianyou with terrifying blood.
This is the first time Dong Zhuo used ghost art on the exorcist. It can be seen that Lin Tianyou has made a determination to kill Lin Tianyou.
"Dragon King has nine fingers and fourth finger, Dragon King growls!"
When Lin Tianyou saw this, he was also polite, and when he shot, he put out his own dragon king finger.
The soul power of the fingers condenses, and the finger is fired at a super fast speed, forming a continuous attack, as if the dragon is roaring. This fourth finger is also named after this.
Boom, boom, boom!
Zhimang collided with the human head and burst into a roar. Although Dong Zhuo was superior in spirit, Lin Tianyou had the upper hand in the continuous attack.
Under the screaming attack of the Dragon King's roar, the man's head was punched with a blood hole by a finger, and a finger even penetrated the head and straightly took Dong Zhuo's chest!
Dong Zhuo's eyes were widening, and he hurried to run his soul to resist this finger.
Unfortunately, it's late.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Dong Zhuo was taken a few steps backwards by the shock. He couldn't even maintain a floating state and landed directly on the ground.
"How can this be? My ghost skills are clearly above you, why are you still broken by your fingers?"
Dong Zhuozhen looked at Lin Tianyou's finger, his face was somber that he could almost bleed.
"Want to know why?"
Lin Tianyou smiled lightly: "Because your opponent is Ghost Dragon King and I am Lin Tianyou, so even if your soul power is three times stronger than mine, I can still beat you."
This statement is extremely self-confident and uneasy.
Chen Xinwen, who was watching the battle, had red eyes in his eyes. What a handsome and handsome guy, even in the face of such terrible evil spirits, he could still be light and light.
What is genius? If someone asks Chen Xinwen like this, she will point to Lin Tianyou and answer: Look, this is genius.
"Do you want to defeat me?"
Dong Zhuomeng's combined hands and more than 3,000 souls burst out.
The heads around him also began to squeeze together, slowly merging into two huge heads.
And these two huge human heads are exactly his instinct Horcrux.
"Well, I said just now that I don't need to use the Horcrux to deal with it. How do I use it now? Doesn't your face hurt?"
Lin Tianyou said sarcastically.
"I admit that you are a bit capable, but now you can only play tricks, because once Master Ben's Horcrux comes out, even if you can fight off the level again, you will not be able to defeat me!"
Dong Zhuo's face was extremely ugly. Before he started playing, he was so confident ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As a result, only a short time later, the young man was forced out of his own Horcrux, and it really felt ashamed.
Suddenly, Dong Zhuo was surrounded by ghosts, and two huge human heads stood side by side, releasing a very amazing momentum.
I saw his right hand waved, a head shot out, mixed with several raging storms, and crashed into Lin Tianyou.
Over the head, even the air around him seemed to be evacuated, so Chen Xinwen had the illusion of suffocation.
"Oh my God, why does that fat man have so many tricks? Can God Bless win?"
Chen Xinwen was stunned and looked at the man who was attacking Lin Tianyou, nervous to death.
Lin Tianyou was extremely calm, stepping on the God's Way under his feet, easily avoiding the attack of this human head, and then stroking the human head with his hand, his face was thoughtful.
"Hmm, just like a monkey, it's pretty hiding!"
Missing a shot, Dong Zhuo continued to control the head attack.
This time, Lin Tianyou was not ready to evade. Standing in place, he said lightly: "Okay, I won't hide. Next, I only have three swords and I will kill you."
"Three swords kill me? Do you have a sword?"
Dong Zhuo hesitated, only to find that Lin Tianyou still had a broken sword hanging around his waist.
The teenager put his hands in his pockets and pulled out the ebony sword with one hand, exposing the original appearance of the broken sword.
"Ha, you want to kill me with a broken sword? Really dream."
Dong Zhuo couldn't help laughing at it. A broken sword was not as good as a burning stick in his eyes.
However, his laughter hadn't fallen, only listening to the sound of a gurgling, Lin Tianyou stepped on the magic, his clothes fluttered, like an arrow off the string, quickly approaching Dong Zhuo.
"First sword."
A faint voice of the boy sounded in my ears. I don't know when, Lin Tianyou has appeared on the left side of Dong Zhuo, and the broken sword in his hand waved out unhurriedly.