A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 386
In the air ahead.

The two groups of black spirit bodies trembled continuously and gradually disappeared.

But the speed of their disappearance is not fast, and even after more than ten seconds, there is a slight tendency to gradually slow down.

That's great? !
Lin Yi raised his brows, inserted the Great Sword of Granary into the scabbard again, looked at the two groups of spirit bodies that had changed from black to gray in front of him, and said seriously.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

"As invisible things, you no longer belong to this world. Since you are unwilling to leave, let me cut off your last attachment!"

"...???" x2
The two groups of spirits felt that they had something to say, but Lin Yi didn't give them a chance to speak at all.

In an instant, another long and narrow streak of silver-white sword energy slashed obliquely, piercing through two groups of gray spirit bodies in an instant, and the gray spirit bodies split into four instantly, and disappeared completely without a trace in a tremor.

The slanting sword energy slashed towards the sky unabated, tearing a gap in the thick dark clouds above.

The bright sun at noon dispelled the dark clouds and shadows, and poured on Lin Yi's body, as if coating him with a layer of divine light golden light.

Lin Yi slowly put his sword back into its sheath, turned around calmly, and looked towards the entrance of the cave, intending to see from Gandalf's face how this B was pretending.

But as soon as he turned around, Lin Yi's face instantly pulled down.

I saw a tall figure in a bulging black robe, surrounded by gusts of black wind. I don't know when he climbed up the cliff and appeared on the platform at the entrance of the cave. At this moment, he was fighting with Gandalf in the passage.

It was the first ring spirit to be beheaded before!

Split in half and recover so quickly, no wonder people in this world are so afraid of them.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

It's no wonder, when you put on a good B, you will unconsciously crave the audience, especially an exceptionally high-quality audience like Gandalf, whose face is as shocked as one in the Marvel world Big event.

such a pity!
Lin Yi looked at Gandalf opposite the Ring Spirit with some depression, and then...

Lin Yi's mood immediately improved again!

Gandalf obviously had a long sword hanging from his waist, but he didn't seem to see it at all. He just kept waving his staff, fighting inseparably with the Ring Spirits.

Obviously, Gandalf felt that his swordsmanship was a bit weak.

And don't tell me, this guy is really good at dancing with a cane.

Immediately afterwards, Gandalf seemed to have noticed Lin Yi's gaze, and felt that it might be shameful for him to be inextricably fighting with a soldier who had been caught in an instant, so he smashed the opposite Ring Spirit away vigorously, and then slammed the staff Putting the pestle to the ground, he chanted solemnly.

"I am the servant of the holy fire, holding high the flame of Arnor..."

Gandalf chanted the holy incantation loudly, and the magic stone on the staff suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The white light is holy and dazzling, like the first ray of sunlight rising from the sky in the morning, just bathing it to a corner, it makes Lin Yi feel exhausted, and even his soul is as warm and comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

But in the eyes of the ring spirits, this is not the case at all.

In his senses, this dazzling light is as powerful and violent as the scorching sun at noon, holy and majestic, as inviolable as the gods in the sky.

As soon as the light bloomed, the surrounding black mist and shadows were instantly dispelled.

The Ring Spirit on the opposite side covered his face with his hands, and retreated to the edge of the platform amidst howling, the black robe on his body was also shattered into bits and pieces in the strong light.

The light became stronger, the body of the Ring Spirit was completely destroyed, and the remaining black spirit body fled towards the distance in an instant.

If it was the past, Gandalf would definitely stop here, but now, after seeing the real damage Lin Yi caused to these invisible spirits, he was no longer satisfied with destroying the form of the ring spirits.

Gandalf put away the light on the staff, raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi, don't let him go!"

After the words were finished, Lin Yi hadn't moved yet. The little black cat who had been watching the show for a long time suddenly let out a low growl, and its body, which was originally only a little bigger than a palm, quickly swelled into a young black tiger about one meter long.

The black mist condensed into wings, and suddenly, it turned into a black lightning and chased towards the spirit body.

In an instant, a black figure stopped in front of the spirit body.

The young black tiger let out a majestic roar, then popped out its sharp claws, and swung forward suddenly. The black mist lingered around its front paw, stretched and twisted wildly in front of it, and finally formed an approximately There are black mist tiger claws five or six meters high.

The huge tiger claws slapped towards the spirit body in an instant.

The group of spirit bodies wanted to go straight through the tiger's claws and escape from here, but they were unexpectedly caught in the palm of the hand by the black mist, and slammed into the black-gray mountain wall beside them in a bewildered expression.

bang——

The rock cracked, and a huge paw print appeared on the rock wall. In the middle of the paw print was a spirit body wrapped in black mist.

At this moment, the spirit body in the black mist was struggling crazily, a black figure struck in an instant, stretched out claws lingering in the black mist, and completely pressed the struggling spirit body into the rock wall.

"Roar!"

The young Heihu stepped on the ring spirit and roared to the sky, his slightly immature voice already had a taste of the poor old man back then.

At the entrance of the cave, the corners of Gandalf's mouth twitched vigorously, his eyes full of shock and dullness.

Lin Yi was floating in the sky, looking at the young Heihu howling up to the sky with relief.

Lin Yi was a little surprised at first that the little black cat could touch the spiritual body of the ring spirit, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed reasonable.

After all, Qiongqi's black mist is actually war karma in essence.

The black mist is only the carrier of karma. In fact, the real karma is not like this. The black mist seen by real creatures is actually just the tip of the iceberg where karma penetrates into reality.

Although ring spirits also exist in the invisible world, compared with things like karma, they are not only 01:30 points lower in grade, so how can they pass through karma?

Soon, the young black tiger flapped its wings and flew back slowly.

The spirit body wrapped in black mist was caught in the tiger's palm and thrown on the platform in front of the cave entrance.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and Gandalf quickly came back to his senses.

At this time, the white beard on his face played a role. Gandalf only moved a few muscles that were not covered by the white beard, and his previous dull expression completely changed into a serious and serious expression.

He leaned on his staff and raised his head, looked at Lin Yi and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi, it's time for you to act."

Lin Yi nodded, and landed on the platform holding the long sword at his waist.

But just as he was about to draw his sword, Lin Yi suddenly felt a movement in his mind. He remembered a skill that he had never used before, so he let go of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and looked at Gandalf with puzzled eyes. Little black tiger.

Under Lin Yi's gaze, the expression on Hei Hu's face froze for a moment, then he seemed to understand what Lin Yi meant, and walked to the spirit body with a hint of surprise and excitement.

The sharp tiger claws popped out immediately, and then slowly raised.

In the next second, a pitch-black flame suddenly ignited, quickly spreading and covering the entire sharp claw.

Special skill - war karma!
The tiger claws burning with black flames patted down.

The spirit body wrapped in the black mist just touched the surface of the flame, and it ignited instantly like dry grass covered with grease.

Black flames rose vigorously, bursting sparks flying everywhere.

Even the little black tiger who lit it himself was startled, and quickly jumped back a step.

The spirit body contaminated by the black flames struggled even more crazily, and even let out an extremely painful wailing in the form of a spirit body.

This wailing was sharp and piercing, even if the ears were plugged, it could be heard clearly.

Because that was not a real voice, but a wailing from the soul level.

Soon, this painful wail gradually disappeared, and the spirit body in front of him was also burned clean by the black flames, leaving no dregs left.

The black tiger on the side also licked its paws as if it was full, and then transformed into the little black cat the size of a palm before, and flew to Lin Yi's shoulder with vibrating wings.

Lin Yi looked thoughtfully at the place where the black fire had burned out, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the description on the skill panel. The duration and burning damage of war karma depended on the karma of the attacked. The more karma, the higher the karma fire damage and the longer the duration.

Obviously, this ring spirit had monstrous karma, but his own strength couldn't match the monstrous karma, so he burnt for less than half a minute before being completely burned by the black karma.

So the question is, what should I do with the karma that has not been completely burned?

"..."

Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at the little black cat with a lazy expression on his shoulder, as if he was full of food. While feeling in his heart, "There is such a good thing", he stretched out his hand and scratched the little black cat's chin.

Gandalf's scalp was numb looking at the little black cat, and there was a hint of shock in his gaze, as well as vague fear.

No wonder he was jealous, it was because the flames just now were too terrifying and evil!

The black fire that can burn the soul, in Gandalf's senses, is like the evil fire spreading from the bottom of hell, attached to the deepest malice in the world.

This black cat must be a dark creature!
Moreover, it is a dark creature with extremely powerful strength and extremely pure bloodlines!
(End of this chapter)