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Chapter 2358 Under the Demon

Anxiously teleporting to the past, seeing that the monster in front of him had no further reaction, he couldn't help but temporarily heaved a sigh of relief.I hope Ningxia can hear it, and then be obedient——

In his thoughts, he had already put Yuan Yuhua into the temporary storage space, and the next moment he was glad that he moved one step faster.

The monster seemed to exist completely beyond his comprehension, his hands and feet didn't move at all, and Lin Pingzhen didn't see his movements. The next moment he felt "frozen" by a bone-chilling force, and then he was roughly thrown horizontally go out.

Even with full defenses, Lin Pingzhen's basic strength is not low, but it seems that he is not an enemy at all.

It seemed that there was only one pass, but in an instant Lin Pingzhen was overturned like a small object, and could not stop turning several times in mid-air.The flip also increased the force of inertia, and Lin Pingzhen fell to the ground with several times or even ten times the force.

Unable to control his momentum, Lin Pingzhen couldn't even control his direction and angle in mid-air, so he could only follow that strange force powerlessly, hitting the ground in an extremely dangerous and embarrassing posture.

His head was inevitably knocked, and there was a large wound on his white jade forehead, which was bloody, and looked quite terrifying.

But the physical beating of Chu was not the worst, Lin Ping really didn't care to think about how he fell on his face, and didn't dare to delay for a minute to get up from the ground in a hurry.

Just like a cat teasing a mouse, that weird devilish energy attacked him again, causing him to fall a certain distance.

No matter how tough Lin Pingzhen was, he couldn't construct spiritual barriers one after another in time to protect him.He was almost unable to stand up in this somersault, a smell of fishy sweetness surged from the depths of his throat, his lungs on both sides seemed to be burning with torches, it was extremely hot.

The young man stood up halfway, the spiritual energy in his body was mixed with the blood rolling around, and the blood rushed out of his throat, overflowing his mouth and tongue, and dripping down the corner of his mouth and chin, his blue clothes were covered in blood stains, making him look very It's embarrassing.

He looked very weak, and tried to prop himself up again but failed, and his back seemed trembling when he collapsed.

Rushing footsteps sounded, coming towards him one by one.

I don't know what night it was, but Lin Pingzhen felt a bone-chilling air flow burst in his ears, and the next moment he was lifted up in the air by clamping his thin neck.He felt that his feet were gradually leaving the flat ground, until he completely lost his point of strength, his neck tightened, and the air was exhausted little by little...

He opened his eyes, and the wound on his forehead burst open at some point, and the hot liquid flowed from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, making his eyes red with blood, which made the monster under his eyes extremely ferocious.

The black air around the neck is steaming, and it seems that it will swallow the dying person in the next moment.Seeing that the young man was entangled in the magic energy that turned into a pair of "hands", he was about to die because of too much breath and too little breath. want to say something.

No specific emotion could be seen on the distorted and ugly face of the monster. Its hands kept moving, and the extended tentacles of devilish energy tightly strangled Lin Pingzhen's neck and hung his limbs in the air, threatening to kill Lin Pingzhen. It means that the plain head was torn off like this
Seeing the weak prey struggling in front of him, instinctively stretching his limbs to get rid of the shackles, a few rays of light flashed across the blood-red eyes of the monster. Light spreads.

It didn't move immediately, but paused, as if examining the prey in front of it, from which angle it would be better to attack or divide it.But this process was not long, and without any warning, it made a move, and directly pointed at Lin Pingzhen's heart with its deformed right paw carrying a thick demonic energy, and it was about to pass through it——

A certain weapon that was still inserted horizontally in the body and completely eroded by "blood" and demon energy seemed to finally feel that its owner was threatened with life, and began to struggle violently.

The spirit sword, which seemed to have been corroded by "blood" into a shell and integrated with the monster, was hindered and could not break free, and began to move recklessly between the flesh and bones of the monster.

"Crack." "Crack." "Crack..." The sound of bone and flesh shattering mixed with metal rubbing, just smelling it makes one's teeth itch.

The monster that seemed immobile just now "wrinkled" and "wrinkled" its "facial features" that could not be seen at all. Even more shocking.

Holding Lin Pingzhen's devilish energy tightly, the "tentacles" moved a little slower, and even Lin Pingzhen felt the pressure on his neck lessen, and he was able to take a few breaths and finally catch his breath.

Just now, Lin Ping's right paw pressed straight to the area of ​​the neck that was messing around. He scratched and dug aimlessly, but he still couldn't hold the Changhong that was messed up in its flesh and blood, so he could only do it. Ba Di dug the big blood hole under the collarbone, as if he didn't know what to do.

Soon Changhong made a choice for it... The spirit sword, which couldn't find the exit after a lot of stirring in the monster's body, became more and more restless, and simply used brute force to stir in the narrow space of flesh and blood.

A muffled hiss sounded that did not seem to be produced by a living being. Accompanied by the crisp sound of a broken root, the bright sword edge slashed across the air, crossed a large arc in midair, and shook off the black and blue color attached to the sword. The bloodstains fell on the hands of the young man who was standing upright.

Lin Pingzhen had consumed a lot of spiritual power and even original power, and he was seriously injured, and his whole body was also very weak. It was very difficult to even stand up now, let alone lift the sword?

But monks are also the most magical existence among human beings.When the ordinary manpower is exhausted, it is really over when the powerlessness returns to heaven, but the end of the monk is far more than what it seems on the surface, the strength is not enough, burning the body and even the vitality is a good way to squeeze out the rest.

Lin Ping is really a person who knows how to cherish himself, and he also knows that exhausting the water will only lead to bigger problems in the future.

Not to mention whether he can live this time, but to give him a chance to live, and he doesn't know what outrageous things will happen later, after all, things that happened these days shouldn't be reversed too much.

So it is obviously not feasible to think about burning yourself to fight for a possibility at once.In this way, I entrust my half body with trust... Old friend, with your strength, please help me——

The spirit sword that Lin Pingzhen was holding with his bare hands had a flash of inspiration, which made his eyes brighter and pierced straight forward along the traces of the magic formula floating in the air—the point of the sword was facing the middle of the monster's chest.

(End of this chapter)