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A huge tentacle as thick as a tree trunk, dark red and black, pierced from the ground, stabbing towards the small leaf.

"Little Leaf!!!"

Mo Chen yelled, wanting to remind.

But Xiao Yezi's eyes were dull, and she didn't respond at all, allowing those tentacles to pierce her body.

As soon as the blood gushed out, it was sucked away by the tentacles without spilling a single drop.

Xiao Ye Zi didn't feel any pain at all, and just sat there blankly, like a lifeless puppet.

Mo Chen's heart sank.

"It's broken, this girl's heart is hurting too much..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a while!"

At the same time, hundreds of other tentacles were entangled in the Book of the Gods.

This guy Lin Jin actually wants to snatch the Book of the Gods?

But Xiao Yezi's situation is more critical here.

As soon as Lin Jin succeeded in striking, those tentacles wanted to tear Xiao Ye Zi's body into pieces.

Mo Chen didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to Xiao Yezi's body in a flash, and the huge flying scythe flew out rapidly, "cracking" and wringing off all the tentacles in front of him.

Until this moment, blood gushed out from Xiao Yezi's wound.

Mo Chen quickly sealed her wound to avoid excessive blood loss, but more tentacles rushed out of the ground like grass and trees.

Mo Chen grabbed the bleeding little leaf with his backhand, jumped up, and waved the golden flying sickle, bursting out a cloud of dazzling vitality.

"boom!!!"

The ground was cut into a deep ravine of hundreds of feet, and countless tentacles were reduced to dust.

However, this blow still failed to completely neutralize Lin Jin's attack. Hundreds of tentacles still pierced through the smoke and dust that exploded from the ground, piercing towards them, reaching them in an instant.

At this time, Mo Chen hadn't recovered his strength, so he could only protect Xiao Yezi with his body, and the golden light all over his body exploded, pushing Jin Jun's magic skills to the extreme.

Huge tentacles sharper than gold and iron penetrated directly from his chest and abdomen, piercing his body.

"flutter!"

"flutter!"

"flutter!"

Fortunately, his Jin Jun demon body was strong enough after all. The sharp tentacles pierced through the body, but only pierced through the back for more than three inches, and stopped in front of Xiao Yezi, unable to move any further.

Xiao Yezi slowly turned her eyes, looking at Mo Chen who was covered in blood in front of her, suddenly, she seemed to see the familiar figure in her memory again.

"elder brother……"

Mo Chen only thought that Xiao Ye Zi was still immersed in his grief, and had no time to take care of her emotions, so he endured the severe pain and cut off the tentacles that pierced his body.

But in this way, the Book of the Gods was tightly entangled by Lin Jin's tentacles like rice dumplings.

Dark blood plasma gushed out from the ground, coalescing and forming, and Lin Jin with a gloomy face slowly emerged from the blood plasma.

"Heaven's Punishment Walker?"

Lin Jin's eyes were angry and ridiculed at the same time.

"Actually choose a mortal..."

"It's just a joke!"

Lin Jin's eyes glowed with blood, and he let out a loud roar.

"If you want to choose the successor of Heaven's Punishment, of course I am more qualified than you!"

Mo Chen sneered and mocked: "Although I don't think I have any qualifications to be selected..."

"But at least, you must be unqualified!"

Lin Jin let out a wild roar, his body was like smoke, and in an instant he was in front of Mo Chen, his right hand turned into a sharp bone blade, cutting straight to Mo Chen's throat.

"I am the God of Heaven!"

"How can I not compare to you!!!"

Mo Chen faced Lin Jin, his feet didn't move, but his body shook.

Xiao Ye Zi instantly felt a strong attack, and was thrown tens of feet away, falling from the air suddenly.

Taking advantage of this shock, Mo Chen twisted his body half a foot away.

"Crack!!"

The bone blade in Lin Jin's right hand was like a heavy machete, cutting off Mo Chen's left shoulder, from left to right, creating a long wound with deep bone visible.

"Hahahaha!"

"What kind of shit is God punishing the walker?!"

"It's just a piece of trash!"

Lin Jin couldn't help laughing wildly.

Mo Chen suffered heavy blows again and again, his blood couldn't be broken, he couldn't catch his breath, fell from the air, and hit the ground with a bang.

"Mo Chen!"

The few girls who were struggling to fight saw their minds split, they didn't care about getting entangled with those corpse demons and ghosts, and rushed over here at full speed.

The corpse demons and ghosts would never let them go, they roared and chased after them.

The Fuyun fighters who formed the talisman array fought with all their strength, trying their best to stop the corpse demon and ghost.

But even with the support of the talisman array, the number of these talisman cloud fighters is too small after all, and those black-winged ghosts are transformed from blood nightmares, and their attack power is extraordinary.

Faced with the tide of enemies, Fuyun fighters fell down one after another.

Lin Jin was in mid-air, looking like a madman, and his blood energy gathered like a vast ocean, pouring down.

"boom!!!"

There was a violent explosion, and the earth with a radius of hundreds of feet shook unbearably violently, and finally pieces were shattered.

Mo Chen, Luo Qier, Zhong Xiaowan, Murong Qingyue and others all fell to the ground covered in bruises.

Even Feng Yao and Tie Hu, who were fighting fiercely, were strongly affected, and both of them were sent flying far away.

Thousands of Fuyun fighters were injured more than half, and they were no longer able to stop those swarming corpses and ghosts.

Lin Jin exhaled lightly, and slowly fell from the air.

The Book of the Gods tightly bound by tentacles came before him. Lin Jin glanced at it and threw a ball of surging plasma with his hand, completely covering the Book of the Gods.

"The so-called gods are meaningless at all."

"Let the blood nightmare erode this book of the gods, and let it become the book of blood nightmare!"

In a blink of an eye, seeing the little leaf that fell to the ground just now, his eyes were still dull and lifeless, and Lin Jin thought about it.

"This little girl's strength is very strange, but she seems to have lost her mind!"

"If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill her when she wakes up!"

Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly a point of sword light protruded from the side, and the boundless sword intent was condensed on the tip of the sword, stabbing towards Lin Jin like lightning.

Although Murong Qingyue's body was covered with bloodstains, and her originally plain Taoist uniform was covered with mud, her gaze was still as clear as snow and as cold as the moon.

Lin Jin's eyes were full of contempt, "With your little ability..."

Before the words fell, a strong icy air was released from the long sword, and the sword intent suddenly filled the sky and the earth.

This sword has boundless chill, the whole world seems to be turned into eternal black ice by this sword.

click!

The ground with a radius of thousands of feet has turned into an ice field.

In the ice field, the bodies of the countless corpses and ghosts that were galloping instantly froze into ice cubes, and froze in place.

They even maintain their original posture, like carefully carved ice sculptures.

Even Lin Jin was frozen for life by this sword.

This sword broke through all the barriers of sword intent and stepped into the holy land of swordsmanship.

The world is frozen, frozen forever.

At the moment of life and death, Murong Qingyue broke through again, realized the Dao immediately, and cut out the kendo that countless sword cultivators dreamed of.

Standing on this icy field, Murong Qingyue held a long sword in her hand and her clothes fluttered like a frost fairy.

However, her hands trembled slightly, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, but she still clenched her teeth and slashed in the air.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Countless ice sculptures shattered, and all the corpses and ghosts frozen in the ice field collapsed.

Lin Jin's body also shattered into countless ice cubes, scattered all over the ground.

4 Chapter Ninety

"Whirring whirring!"

Murong Qingyue's breathing became heavy, she felt as if her body was being emptied, and finally she couldn't hold on anymore, she sat down on the floor.

Although she used this extremely powerful sword at the critical moment of life and death, she finally realized that this sword had exhausted all her mental strength.

Mo Chen lay on the ground, forced himself to hold back his injuries, and reminded: "Qingyue...he's not dead yet..."

"Take advantage of this time, take them with you, and hurry up..."

Murong Qingyue leaned on the ground with her sword, struggled to get up, walked to Mo Chen's side with vain steps, and sat down next to him.

Stretching out a trembling hand, gently stroking the serum and dust off Mo Chen's face, Murong Qingyue's eyes were calm, and there was an indescribable tenderness.

"Mo Chen..."

"I don't want to die here..."

Mo Chen couldn't help being taken aback, "Then why don't you leave quickly?"

Murong Qingyue seemed not to have heard it, and said to herself: "I still want to have more time with you..."

"Let's go to every place in the Haoji Continent together..."

"To do more... interesting things..."

The crushed ice on the ground melted, and dark plasma gushed out from it.

The dark plasma surged more and more and gathered together, while the ice field was breaking apart bit by bit.

Lin Jin's body emerged from the blood plasma again, just looking at his appearance, he was not as energetic as before, but rather embarrassed and miserable.

Even the body couldn't fully recover, and there were disgusting and ugly bloody lumps in many places.

Obviously, Murong Qingyue's sword just now caused him a lot of damage.

Intense hatred appeared in Lin Jin's eyes, and he hissed wildly, "I'm going to kill you all!"

"Let you experience the taste of purgatory!"

Countless dark blood plasma gushes out from the ground, and those corpse demons and ghosts chopped to pieces by Murong Qingyue all melt into blood at this time, and gather together with the blood gushing out of the ground, turning into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

Wherever the sea of ​​blood went, the earth was billowing with green smoke and turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Those Fuyun fighters who were still alive were swallowed by the raging sea of ​​blood in an instant, and their flesh and blood festered and melted. The Fuyun fighters screamed and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood also tightened rapidly, and it was about to submerge the positions of Mo Chen and others soon.

Skeleton warriors wearing tattered armor stood up from the sea of ​​blood one after another. It was the Fuyun warrior who had just been killed.