The sword of Douluo Continent decides the world

Chapter 131 Serious Injury
"that."

Just as the man opened his mouth, Lin Xuan immediately hid behind Shi Ling, his face darkened, and Lin Xuan's action meant that he had to settle things by himself, and it was useless for him to face such a person, and he would be caught as a specimen if he was not good. , or even utterly extinguished.

"that."

"Hero, spare your life! Let's bypass us, I know you are a big man, don't be as knowledgeable as us."

The man begged for mercy before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan was stunned. Before, Lingshi always looked like a master, and he was so indifferent. Who knew that this guy would be so cowardly in a real life-and-death moment, even though he was not good. Where to go, but this is too fishy.

"Well, if you dare to interrupt me again, I will kill you all."

The man was very careful this time. After saying that, he said directly and quickly. Killing Ling covered his mouth in horror. Just now he almost spoke again. Seeing that the two of them were silent, the man nodded in satisfaction. The man looked at Lin Xuan and then He pointed at the killing spirit.

Before Shi Ling could speak, he was frozen in place. Lin Xuan patted Shi Ling's shoulder but found that he couldn't pat Shi Ling.

"Don't worry, he was frozen like everyone else, and time stopped."

The man explained to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan could only helplessly shrug his shoulders, now that the other party wants to kill or cut him, it is beyond his ability to resist, but the other party obviously has no intention of killing himself.

"Well, I am the evil god, were you the one who summoned the god of the undead just now?"

The evil god asked, and Lin Xuan nodded. He was not surprised that the other party was a god. When people are nervous, their brains turn the fastest, because he has to think about the countermeasures and the root of the problem, so that time can prevent no one but God. .

"No one has been the god of the dead before, because no one can guess the meaning of the god of the dead, but I just came here when I felt it. Do you want to get the inheritance of the evil god?"

Although the evil god said that his face was still expressionless, his voice still revealed a bit of anticipation. Although there was only a hint of it, Lin Xuan shook his head. He didn't need to obtain the god position, as long as he reached the limit of the earth, the limit of Douluo would be released , because my mother said that her strength is comparable to ordinary gods, but because the world is different, I can't really tell.

"Well, sure enough, gods like us are very common in your world, right?"

"Ah."

Lin Xuan nodded, the evil god sighed, took out a book and handed it to Lin Xuan, saying:
"The time is up, I will be discovered by the king of gods, if you decide to use my power, it means that you need my inheritance, because once you use it, you will fall into it, so think about it carefully, you need this .”

The evil god left, time resumed, and Lingshi continued to sleep as if nothing had happened. Outside, Long Ya was still fighting with the only headless horseman. Lin Xuan regained control of his body. Lin Xuan The main body opened his eyes and looked at Long Ya indifferently, he couldn't watch what the evil god left him for the time being.

"Awaited."

Lin Xuan said to Long Ya, Long Ya looked at Lin Xuan because he didn't understand, but his scarlet eyes had long lost humanity, it seemed that Long Ya was lost by the energy of the undead, naturally Lin Xuan would not pursue him like him. Power to do such disgusting things.

"Nine Nether Imprisonment Technique!"

Lin Xuan slapped his hands hard towards the ground, and withered hands suddenly appeared on the soles of Long Ya's feet to imprison his feet. Long Ya roared and wanted to break free, but these were not withered hands of energy, although Lin Xuan didn't believe it. But these are the hands of the nearby corpses, they were transported here by the power of space and controlled by Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan imprisoned Long Ya, he suffered from the lack of skills that could harm Long Ya. His ordinary soul skills were just tickling for Long Ya's martial soul. Mind control, are you going to let one person control a psychopath? Very powerful undead magic requires years of accumulation.

"Tsk, Wan Jian!"

Seeing the broken hands one by one, Lin Xuan had no choice but to release the fourth spirit ring of the Zhuxian Sword Wuhun to attack Long Ya. Everyone felt chilled. Lin Xuan's evil spirit master is obviously not as good as Long Ya. Xuan Ye, the art of the undead, can be superior to Long Ya. Although he can't win, he won't be aggressive.

Lin Xuan's Ten Thousand Swords pierced Long Ya's body continuously, and the sound of puff puff puffed continuously, making people's hair stand on end. Lin Xuan's face was solemn and Long Ya was stabbed beyond human shape, but he still let out a hey hey sound. His legs were still struggling, Lin Xuan's hundred swords all pierced into Long Ya's body.

"not good!"

Looking at the ever-expanding Long Ya, Lin Xuan couldn't help roaring, "Long Ya is about to explode his body. If this disgusting body explodes, it will be extremely powerful. Let alone the cultivation base, it is the body full of venom and the greasy oil." , As long as I touch my life, I will be gone.

"Hmm ha ha!"

Long Ya blew himself up while laughing. Xuanwu Douluo really wanted to go to the rescue, but Lin Xuan was obviously not without the power to protect himself. As long as Lin Xuan didn't admit defeat, he couldn't play. Now he can only pray that Lin Xuan can stop it.

Lin Xuan looked at the green liquid flying towards him and the countless minced meat heads running at extreme speed. What should he use to prevent this move? What should he do if he can't rely on external force? The more he was at the moment of life and death, the more crazy he would be. Lin Xuan immediately transformed into a dragon, covered his whole body with black dragon scales, and then curled up into a ball, waiting for the impact of venom and minced meat.

Lin Xuan was constantly attacked by the venom and minced meat, and a disgusting green mist emerged from the ring. Zhao Miaotong grabbed Feng Qingwu who was about to rush to the stage, while Kui Yin held her chest and mouth Panting heavily, because the main body is already dying, and his sub-soul will suffer no less damage.

"Well, it seems that I won, huh ha ha ha!"

Long Ya recovered his body and stood up from a pool of green water and minced meat and said with a smile, Lin Xuan was still standing on the stage, but his condition was already terrible. Lin Xuan had a big hole in his right abdomen, and the internal organs inside were visible to the naked eye. Moreover, Lin Xuan's wound was still being corroded continuously, and Lin Xuan's right hand was also so injured that he couldn't use it.

After Lin Xuan's scarlet eyes looked at his wound, Lin Xuan released his Jade Sword Wuhun and cut off all the bad meat with the sword in his left hand. Lin Xuan simply pressed acupuncture points to seal his wound. Lin Xuan took it Qirong Tongtianju has amazing physical strength and resilience. Just now, the damage caused by Long Ya's self-destructed martial soul was completely blocked by Lin Xuan with his physical body.

Although the body was healing, it was extremely slow. Lin Xuan was seriously injured now, and he was able to stand because he held his breath. If this breath was not continued, his body would collapse and Lin Xuan would die.

(End of this chapter)