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Chapter 930:Four Curses of Wind Spirit

The bomb –

In the storm, a mountain exploded, and the power of the explosion of terror spreaded like the sea, destroying everything, and shaking for nine days.

This is just the beginning.

Lin Xuan's spiritual landslide has been cultivated to the ten landslides in the small realm, and the mountains that towered like onions peeled from the outside, and the power is greater than once.

The bombardment –

After the last explosion, the storm gathered by the Ningfeng prisoners has completely disappeared, leaving only the great force of the mountain explosion and spreading, sweeping 30 miles.

This time, unlike the previous explosion in the blood demon lake, there is no lake water to block, the unbridled spread of the power of the explosion, pushing everything in the circle of thirty miles, the already dilapidated magic blood city, directly flattened, even a few hills, have been swept into the ground.

"Not good!Get out!”

"It's horrible!The horse!Lin Xuan is crazy!Ah—”

“Help –”

Countless standing in the distance watching the battle of the Ji family also suffered heavy losses in the explosion, have been bombed out, a few more unlucky people, even directly crushed, the bones are not stored.

Even Ji Tianfeng and Ji Guangqing were in the explosion of the Yuwei face, frequently retreated, and had been exiting seven or eight miles, before standing firm.

As for the nearest prisoner of Ningfeng from Lin Xuan, even if he is a strong person in the early stage of the divine realm, he was also blown out of a kilometer away, his body was churning, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, the anger in his eyes retreated, turning to the weight of the change, and really began to face Lin Xuan.

When the world calmed down, Lin Xuan was alone on the ground, and he was in a robe without wind, his eyes were cold as iron, and he was looking at the Ningfeng prisoner.

"Inmate, what means to make it out, I would like to see how much you are capable of, the less-sold lord of the slave sect!"Lin Xuan was indifferent.

"Lin Xuan, you still have some ability, but if you think that you can look down on the world, the young master will make you recognize the reality!"

The prisoner sneered, his hands began to condense the printing, and a esoteric blue rune gradually condensed between his fingers.

As the cyan runes become clearer, an ancient and mysterious breath gradually spreads, and this breath contains a heart-wrenching force.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, continued to operate the heart of the stone demon in a frenzied way, drawing divine power from the earth and accumulating it in the body.

After all, the prisoner of Ningfeng is a big state higher than him, and the quantity and quality of the Yuan Force are far superior to him.

If he wants to fight against the prisoners of Ningfeng, his own strength is insufficient, and he can only use the heart of the stone demon to draw the power of the earth to make up for himself to minimize this gap to the greatest extent.

At the same time, while the Ningfeng prisoners prepared for the big move, Lin Xuan also quietly summoned the doom cat a mold.

A mildew came out from behind him, spit a few spit on the Ningfeng prisoner, adding a state of doom to the Ningfeng prisoner, and then was admitted to the stone ring space by Lin Xuan.

The luck of the Ningfeng prisoners is too high, and the spittle power of the astir is limited, but it can always bring some additional effects to the Ningfeng prisoners.

In the blink of an eye, the prisoner Ninh Feng completed the condensation of the rune, and he gently pushed, and the rune lightly drifted into the long sky and flew to Lin Xuan.

“Lin, you should be honored!I have never used it in actual combat since I was refined into this fourth spirit mantra, and you are the first.

I just don't know, you can bear a few magic spells!This first mantra is the first curse of the four curses of the spirit, peeling the wind!Enjoy it!”

In the voice of the prisoner's abuse and self-confidence, the blue rune crossed the space and appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, of course, he would not sit still, he called out the seven sausage swords, when the sky jumped, to split a sword torn the sky against the flying rune.

Hmmm –

The sword of terror was cut out, the runes were cut, and fell on the ground, and with a loud noise, a rupture of up to a kilometer long on the ground was left.

However, the rune was not decomposed, it seemed to exist in nothingness, easily broke through the sword, hit Lin Xuan, and then broke through his strong true gold body, and fell into his body.

Lin Xuan's pupil suddenly shrank, suddenly felt that a strange force spread in his body, this force did not hurt the flesh and blood bones in his body, but spread from the inside out to the body surface, acting on his skin.

Then, Lin Xuan felt a sharp pain, he suddenly found that his skin had turned gray, and then dried up and fell off, breaking into pieces.

Blinking kung fu, Lin Xuan's whole body skin peeled off, exposed a naked body of flesh and blood, making him feel as if he had become a blood man, simply blinded.

“What a horrible way!”

Lin Xuan's heart was hoarse, painful, and in the face of this strange power, he had always led to the demonic gold body that he had not played any defensive role.

“Hey, Lin Xuan, how is it?”

Ningfeng prisoners strangely smiled, continued to print their hands, and a blue rune gradually condensed.

Although this rune is similar to the last time, it is slightly different in subtleties and seems to be more esoteakable.

The four curses of the spirit are the towns of the nine holy places in the clear world, which are out of school, and have been passed down to hundreds of thousands of years of history, and it is the ancient ancestors of the human race that learned from the flood war, which is strange and unpredictable and powerful.

Ning Ten Road spent a lot of money that year, only from the wind of the holy land to get the four curses of the spirit, specially used to cultivate Ningfeng prisoners.

The four curses of the spirit are divided into stripping, flesh, erosion of bones, and the four kinds of curses of the soul, which gathers the masterpiece of the ancient people, which contains the most strange power in the world.

Even in the face of the opponent at the same level, the spirit of the four spells is also an invincible spiritual art, not to mention, as a spell caster of the Ningfeng prisoners, than Lin Xuan is still a big state, unless Lin Xuan has a means of reverse heaven, it is impossible to resist the power of the four curses of the wind and spirit.

"Lin Xuan, this second spell, called the meat wind!"It will devour every inch of flesh and turn you into a skeleton!”

The corner of the prisoner's mouth hooked a cruel sneer, and the second spell was about to be condensed.

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but be surprised and angry, because until now, he still hadn’t been able to think of a way to restrain the other party’s spell.

Perhaps, only the power of creation can eliminate the power of the spiritual mantra of the prisoner of the Ningfeng, but unfortunately the power of creation in his eyebrows has been exhausted, and only by entering the spiritual realm can be obtained again.

At this moment, Lin Xuan felt an unprecedented crisis, and if he was allowed to do so, he would probably die here today.

Since he knew that he could not carry it, he would not stay and die, and he would flee with his heart.

But at this time, he was depressed to find that the earth had been completely sealed, and his earthly operation had failed!

Obviously, the prisoner of Ningfeng is ready to come this time, and he will not be allowed to escape easily.

In this critical moment, Lin Xuan took a deep breath, but calmed down, his eyes calmed down, his mind turned sharply, thinking about the escape method.

Unable to use the art of the ground, he did not grasp the escape from the pursuit of the Ningfeng prisoner on the ground, after all, the prisoner is a spiritually strong, and the cultivation is still at a speed of the wind lane.

Slightly, he was standing up, his body was swung, turned into a golden light, and put into the blood demon lake.

Then, again, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the still-resilent spiritual landslide.

A huge mountain is revealed, and the violent energy makes the space turbulent and makes everyone's heart terrible.

But before the mountain exploded, the spell of the Ningfeng prisoner had broken through the air.

With the last time, the cyan spell easily broke through Lin Xuan's defense and fell into his body.

Lin Xuan immediately felt that a strange force had spread in his own flesh and blood, and then the flesh and blood all over his body began to melt and disappear, and the severe pain made him sad, and he could not help but let out a roar like a beast.

“The Ningfeng Prisoner!One day the Lord will kill you.”

Under the severe pain, Lin Xuan clenched his teeth and insisted on detonating the spiritual landslide.

The bomb – the bomb –

The mountains continued to explode, stirring up hundreds of waves in the blood demon lake, killing and crushing countless lives in the lake.

The number of lechers has risen sharply, and they are getting closer and closer to the million-killer.

Ningfeng prisoner seems to see through Lin Xuan's mind, can not help the heart anxious, he hastily began to condense the third wind curse, the bone-crushing wind!

He wants to kill Lin Xuan before he escapes, so as to deprive Lin Xuan of a fortune and chance and become his own!

However, he was still slow.

When the last layer of flesh and blood on Lin Xuan disappeared and was completely transformed into a skeleton, on nine days, a beam of gold was dropped and shone on Lin Xuan.

As a result, the skeleton disappeared.

“Damn it!The next time we meet, it will be the day of your death.”

The prisoner stopped the action of condensing the printing, and there was a hint of irritating color in his eyes, which was very angry and corrupt.

He did not expect that the prey that he would have to get actually escaped with his eyes and could only sigh helplessly, Lin Xuan's life should not be stopped.

In the distance, Ji Tianfeng, Ji Guangqing and others looked at the Ningfeng prisoners with vigilance, and there was an undisguised taboo color in their eyes.

"The Ningfeng prisoner is as strong as s!I'm afraid we're not opponents!What to do?”Ji Guangqing whispered a voice.

Be vigilant and watch it change!As long as the wind does not work, we do not provoke him!All the time, when the cold night, they come back to do their plans!”The wind is silent.

Lin Xuan's spiritual landslides, with the power of destroying the earth, have enough to make them afraid, but the four curses of the Ningfeng prisoners are more powerful, and if they get along with Lin Xuan, they are afraid that they will not be able to resist the strange spell.

For a time, the strength of the Ningfeng prisoners was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that all the Ji family members had a hint of fear from the heart.

They want to completely dissipate the mind of the Ningfeng prisoner and Lin Xuan, and they are only looking forward to the return of Ji cold night, Ji Pixing and others, otherwise they are afraid that the family of Ji who is present will likely be poisoned by the prisoners of Ning Feng.

But they were thinking wrong.

Although the prisoner of Ningfeng is now in a state of fire, but there is no idea of slaughtering Ji's family, after all, this is the secret state of the people, the family of Ji is in the blood of the emperor, no one can determine how many backhands the emperor left, in case of killing Ji's family too much, causing some additional trouble, it will not be worth the loss.

He just looked at the wind, Ji Guangqing and others with contempt, and immediately flew into the blood demon lake, set off a storm in the lake, and hanged countless blood demons and magic fish.

After a few minutes, a ray of gold fell again in the sky, and this time, it took away the prisoner of Ningfeng...

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