Jiuyang Juemai

"Break it for me!"

Ling Luoyu let out a low shout, wrapped his fist in the red light, and blasted at the black light, directly knocking the black light apart.

On the fork in the road, there was a strange ghost with its head raised proudly. He didn't seem to care much about Ling Luoyu at all.

This ghost looks similar to the usual wolf, except that it has two heads, one with a black head and one with a white head, and the whole body is also composed of black and white stripes.

The big black wolf's mouth was still slightly open, not yet closed. Obviously, the black light was emitted from the black wolf's mouth.

Seeing this two-headed wolf, Ling Luoyu couldn't help being slightly startled. Compared with the ghost and scorpion in the early stage of Nascent Soul, this two-headed wolf was much stronger. It is only one step away from the separation and reunion period.

"As long as I haven't broken through and entered the separation and separation period, I have absolute confidence in winning you!" Ling Luoyu's whole body was filled with red light, and the flames were overflowing all over his body. Ling Luoyu's whole body seemed to be shrouded in raging fire , although Ling Luoyu's Nine Suns True Fire can restrain ghosts, but after all, the two-headed wolf in front of him is the top of the Nascent Soul, and Ling Luoyu dare not take it lightly. .

"Drink!" With a low shout, Ling Luoyu turned into a cone-shaped fire shadow, and the whole person rushed towards the two-headed wolf, and the sharp cone was formed by Ling Luoyu's fist.

The two-headed wolf looked at Ling Luoyu contemptuously, the white wolf raised its head slightly, and opened its mouth to spit out. An extremely intense white light flashed suddenly, as if the sky and the earth were suddenly brightened.

"Not good!" The white light pierced Ling Luoyu's eyes with pain, and his whole body was dizzy for a while, and the two-headed wolf seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

"Puchi!" A huge force hit Ling Luoyu's back, knocking Ling Luoyu into the air and falling to the ground.

The white robe on his body was a high-grade defensive magic weapon that Ling Luoyu carefully refined for himself. At this moment, the white clothes were already in tatters. After the full-strength blow of Yuan Ying's late stage, even though it was blocked by the defensive magic weapon, even Ling Luoyu His physical defense had reached a terrifying level, but he still suffered some minor injuries, and a few traces of blood ooze from the corner of his mouth.

"The speed is fast! The strength is also very strong! But I can bear all these! The key lies in the sudden white light. If not, it would be difficult for this two-headed wolf to hurt me!" Ling Luoyu slowly got off the ground. Standing up, the muscles on his body trembled for a while, and the white clothes that had already been torn apart burst open, exposing the sharp-edged muscles inside.

"That's right, you really have some skills!" Staring at the two-headed wolf, Ling Luoyu's muscles and bones all over his body made "crackling" sounds, and the muscles all over his body bulged even higher. Abnormally aggressive, how could he still have the slightest attitude of a weak scholar before.

"Boy, Hugh is so rampant! Don't think that being able to take my blow is so great!" The two-headed wolf suddenly spoke out, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ling Luoyu.

The ghosts in the late Yuanying period, don't just talk, even if they can transform into a human body, Ling Luoyu thinks it's normal. For him to speak suddenly, in Ling Luoyu's view, it's very normal.

The two-headed wolf was really surprised by the strength of Ling Luoyu's defense, but, after all, the other party was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was already at the top level of the Nascent Soul, so he didn't think Ling Luoyu was really capable of fighting him with all his strength. World War I.

"Burning fire!" A soft voice shouted.

While carefully guarding against the sudden attack of the white light, Ling Luoyu punched the two-headed wolf.

"When comprehending those mysterious lines, although I gained very little, but after integrating my only little comprehension into the few moves I created, the power is at least ten times stronger!"

"Even if you're sleepy, I'll trap you to death!" A punch collided with the two-headed wolf paws, but Ling Luoyu's punch seemed to suddenly become erratic, and the extremely dense fire surged out, covering the The two-headed wolves were surrounded by layers of wolves.

"Even if you don't die! I want you to take off your skin!" Ling Luoyu's body turned rapidly, punching punch after punch on the layers of flames, the flames became more intense, and they were slowly shrink into it.

The black light and white light on the two-headed wolf's body flickered from time to time, conflicting with the layers of flames. The light above the two-headed wolf gradually dimmed, but the fire seemed to be still growing slowly.

"My fire is integrated with my understanding of the way of birth and death. It can be said that life is endless. Have you offset it?" Ling Luoyu sneered.

"Roar... Roar..." The two-headed wolf howled suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be slowly elongating, forming a bow shape.

"Huh!" The two-headed wolf bounced out of its entire body, surrounded by the flames, rolled several times in succession, and extinguished the flames that were still burning on its body. The whole body of the wolf was burned by the flames, and no one part was intact, and even the jet-black bones inside the body could be seen in many places.

"Moths to the flame!" The two-headed wolf hadn't stood firm yet, and another cry suddenly rang out.

The only difference is that what greeted him this time was not a fist, but a black stick. Compared with the fist, this stick was even more inconspicuous, but it seemed to carry a trace of power that made him terrified. The two-headed wolf wanted to resist, but it was too late.

"Death!" Hitting the two-headed wolf with a stick, the whole body of the two-headed wolf slowly dissipated.

"Hey! Every time I use up this move, I still feel a little bit out of strength!" After a little rest, Ling Luoyu put away the wooden stick, took out a few fire spirit stones, replenished his lost mana, stood up, and continued Forward.

Except for this two-headed wolf, there was no ghost on this forked road. After carefully crossing this forked road, a narrow valley entrance appeared in front of Ling Luoyu's eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Ling Luoyu poked his head out cautiously and looked into the small valley.

In the valley, in the void more than ten feet above the ground, a space crack that is more than ten feet long is looming. From that space crack, bursts of extremely pure white air flow are ejected from time to time, mixed with some phantoms of different colors .

"That's right, Patriarch Wan Miao really didn't lie to me. From the looks of it, this is indeed a gap in space leading to other realms!" Ling Luoyu felt ecstatic in his heart.

"This...there are so many ghosts in this valley!" Looking into the valley, Ling Luoyu took a breath, and saw more than a dozen ghosts of different shapes scattered around the crack in the space. The number is second to none, the key is that Ling Luoyu can't feel how good these ten ghosts are at all.

"I am in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even if the other party is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, I can sense it. Could it be that all these ghosts in the valley are above the separation and reunion stage? Only in this way can I not sense it at all!" Ling Luoyu's forehead The above can't help the cold sweat.

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