Villain: Blackening the protagonist at the beginning, the beautiful senior sister

Not far away, Ye Qiuyu also saw Lin Chuan's strength greatly increased, and a look of relief flashed across her pretty face.

"Lin Chuan's physical body has become stronger! He is indeed my man!" Ye Qiuyu secretly admired.

At this moment, Lin Chuan was completely immersed in the world of cultivation, devoting himself to cultivation with all his heart.

Around the side, Chen Daoming watched his spear fall on Lin Chuan again and again, and Lin Chuan forcibly endured it, which made Chen Daoming more and more surprised.

"His physical body is so powerful, no wonder he dared to provoke me!" Chen Daoming was terrified.

He has never encountered an enemy like Lin Chuan, whose physical strength has surpassed Chen Daoming's cognition.

"No, I must end this battle as soon as possible!"

Thinking in Chen Daoming's mind, his eyes flickered, an incomparably fierce aura pervaded, and a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body.

"Break me!"

Following Chen Daoming's yell, the phantom of the black dragon condensed behind him instantly transformed into a long knife, slashing towards Lin Chuan fiercely.

Puff!

Chen Daoming's long knife cut on Lin Chuan's shoulder, and Lin Chuan's shoulder was dripping with blood, but his defense was really strong, so Chen Daoming's attack did not cause any serious damage to him.

"Chen Daoming's physical strength is still very good, which even makes me a little jealous, but he still wants to die!"

Lin Chuan thought about it, but a sneer appeared on his face.

"Hmph, do you think this is the end? My physical strength has reached the peak of the golden body, even if it is an attack from a Nascent Soul stage master, it can't hurt me at all!"

After finishing speaking, the aura in Lin Chuan's body circulated crazily, and a layer of light blue body protection energy burst out of his body in an instant. Keep it firmly protected, no one can hurt Lin Chuan's body.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

Chen Daoming saw Lin Chuan's protective body, with a shocked expression on his face: "I didn't expect his defense to be so amazing!"

Chen Daoming took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body was continuously poured into the black spear in his hand, and suddenly the black spear erupted with a powerful pressure.

"break!!"

With Chen Daoming's roar, the black spear thrust out suddenly.

Lin Chuan's body retreated instantly, avoiding the attack of the black spear.

"What a terrifying attack!" Lin Chuan frowned slightly, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

But he didn't panic at all, but rushed up again, stamped his feet on the ground, a terrifying force erupted, and instantly sent Chen Daoming flying, and Lin Chuan also took the opportunity to catch up, forcing Chen Daoming to the ground again. in the corner.

"Damn guy, did I really lose today?"

Chen Daoming's face showed anger and unwillingness. Looking at Lin Chuan who was getting closer and closer to him, his face became very ugly.

However, he still didn't give up, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since I'm not your opponent, then I can only do my best!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoming suddenly stopped running away, stood where he was, with his eyes closed tightly, and he made a formula with both hands, chanting words in his mouth.

Soon, several clusters of mist suddenly appeared around Chen Daoming's body, and there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves in the mist, which sounded particularly penetrating.

"Not good! This is a crooked way, and Chen Daoming wants to use a crooked way!" Lin Chuan's expression changed suddenly when he saw this scene.

Before Lin Chuan could react, those people formed by the mist rushed towards Lin Chuan, each of them was hideous and terrifying, and their facial expressions were very painful, as if they were enduring great pain. The smell of blood wafts around.

These bloods are not blood, but Chen Daoming's blood!

Moreover, the blood also has a corrosive effect. Once it is contaminated with a little bit, it will be corroded and turned into a mummy in the end. It is extremely miserable and looks very scary.

Seeing these things, a look of astonishment flashed across Lin Chuan's face. This crooked way really lived up to its name, and this guy Chen Daoming was able to summon such things out.

But to summon it, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have to pay a huge price to do it. Chen Daoming's cultivation is only at the early stage of Golden Core, so how could he do this easily?

Lin Chuan's mind was running fast. He knew that the blood mist was absolutely poisonous, so he had to find a way to stop the other party's sorcery.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaodie couldn't help screaming.

"Junior Sister Lin, don't worry, I'm fine!" Lin Chuan said lightly.

"But...!" Ye Xiaodie wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Chen Daoming suddenly burst out with monstrous devilish energy, enveloping him.

"Hahaha, Lin Chuan, aren't you very arrogant, who will you show your arrogance to now?" Chen Daoming laughed wildly, and stared at Lin Chuan sarcastically.

"But it's a pity, my blood curse has been completed, and the next thing is your death!"

Chen Daoming's face was full of viciousness, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"This is a blood curse!" Seeing this scene, Lin Chuan suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart.

"Boy Lin Chuan, this is one of Chen Daoming's strongest methods. The blood curse can only be used by monks in the Golden Core stage. You are dead this time!" At this time, Xiaoqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan's face changed slightly, unexpectedly, he still underestimated Chen Daoming's methods.

"Huh!" Lin Chuan snorted coldly, and powerful sword intent erupted from his body, instantly enveloping Chen Daoming and imprisoning Chen Daoming's body tightly.

Chen Daoming felt the terrifying sword intent erupting from Lin Chuan's body, and his face was shocked.

"What a terrifying sword intent!" Chen Daoming was startled.

Although he is not an immortal cultivator, he still knows the terrifying sword intent on Lin Chuan, which is the sword intent only possessed by Jindan stage monks!

"Lin Chuan, your strength is even more terrifying than I expected! But today, I, Chen Daoming, will die, and you will never survive!" Chen Daoming said coldly, his eyes full of determination.

"Yeah! Then try it!"

Lin Chuan's face turned cold, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out, and the black spear in his hand burst into dazzling black light.

"Boom!!!"

There were bursts of thunder from the black spear, and the whole black spear swelled several times in an instant, hitting Chen Daoming directly like a mountain peak.

Lin Chuan's blow contained all his strength, and it was extremely terrifying. He directly smashed Chen Daoming from the air, and fell to the ground fiercely. He spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.