Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 601 Three Palms
In addition to being shocked, it is still shocking!
Even Lin Meng and Quan Tu were impressed by Lynch's kindness.

In the face of life and death, it is so indifferent.

More people looked worried, the third palm, can Lynch hold on?
No one knew that those who wished Lynch to die showed smirks, and those who prayed for Lynch to live were praying.

The giant palm fell, and Lynch's body was wrapped in a violent storm, just like what he said just now.

Let the storm come more violently!

The ruthless law tore apart the space, and also tore Lynch, one piece after another of houses collapsed, and half of the City Lord's Mansion was about to be destroyed.

A huge demon god descended suddenly, trying to tear Lynch's body apart. The terrifying tearing force made the Dragon Slayer Armor crackle.

As expected of a ninth-rank Martial Lord, his strength is incomparably powerful, infinite and close to a Martial Saint.

Lynch's ability to resist two palms has overturned everyone's perception of Lynch.

If the third palm is still intact, it is estimated that Zhang Junshi can find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Weak, it's still too weak!"

During the violent storm, Lynch could still roar loudly, which surprised everyone present.

The one with the ugliest face was Junshi Zhang. He had mobilized the strongest strike yet, but he still couldn't kill Lynch. How could this be possible.

All of this depends on Lynch's powerful physical body. Giants are naturally strong. Although Lynch has not yet reached the point of physical sanctification, the difference is not very far.

As long as the body is immortal, it is difficult to kill him.

Even if one has cultivated to the extreme, even a single drop of blood can be reborn from a drop of blood. This is the strength of the physical body.

An invisible shield of light wrapped Lynch tightly, even though it was blown by wind and rain, it could not be shaken at all.

There was a day when the storm dissipated, and it lasted for a full cup of tea, and Zhang Junshi's third palm dissipated little by little.

Hundreds of gazes gathered at the place where Lin Qi stood proudly, wanting to see if this palm could survive safely.

Even the sky above is affected by the battle below. Although Feng Qingyang and Yang Hu are inextricably fighting each other, he always pays attention to the battle below.

No matter what, he couldn't let Lynch die in the City Lord's Mansion. Now he began to wonder if Lynch was the descendant of his old friend.

"Boom!"

Behind Lin Qi, more than half of the city lord's mansion collapsed, was blown away by the devil's palm, and was covered by a layer of dark clouds, making Dayue lose its brilliance in an instant.

When the dust fell, some people were happy and some were worried, whether Lynch was dead or alive.

If it is a coincidence that the first palm survived, it would be a miracle if the second palm survived, and it would be a miracle if the third palm survived tenaciously, and only God can do it.

A gust of cool wind suddenly blew away the dust floating in the air, and the place where Lynch stood was presented in front of everyone.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping for breath, and some people even felt a gust of cold air from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"This is impossible!"

Gao Hui was the first to speak. It was unimaginable that a fourth-rank Martial Master survived the three palms of a ninth-rank Martial Master and stood still intact.

Apart from the injury just now, Lynch has no other trauma, his feet are like roots of old trees, standing tightly on the ruins.

"Not dead, you really are not dead!"

Gong Chun burst into tears of joy. In her eyes, Lynch had no chance of surviving, but he did.

Under the strong suppression of the Ninth Rank Martial Lord, he survived tenaciously. His deeds shocked and numb everyone.

"Now you are not only going to eat shit, but also find a piece of tofu and kill yourself!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Lynch's mouth, wiped away the blood stains, and then laughed loudly, bursts of ridicule spread throughout the City Lord's Mansion.

"Where the devil are you!"

Zhang Junshi could only describe Lin Qi at this moment as monstrous, Wu Zunjing died in his hands, but at this moment, he was inexplicably panicked.

For some reason, he didn't even dare to look into Lynch's eyes. The sarcasm, sneer, and sneer made him stand still like needles, accepting the sneers and contempt from all around him.

Lin Meng was dumbfounded, and even rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that Lin Qi was still standing in front of him intact.

The boss with a long mouth, Quan Tu, is a majestic third teacher, killing people like hemp. At this moment, he feels cold all over his body.

The remaining guards just wanted to stay away from Lynch, and they didn't want to get involved with this monster.

Gao Hui's legs began to tremble. If Meng Qiu hadn't supported him, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

Bai Song was completely incontinent, and even lost the ability to stand up. He sat on the ground like this, emitting a foul smell all over his body.

Everyone stayed away from him, unwilling to stand with him, and even showed disdain.

The dignified eldest son of the Bai family is actually as timid as a mouse, which is secondary, but he is incontinent.

"Old man, don't bother, you can't kill me!"

Lynch took out a elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and the wounded area was healing rapidly. After killing so many guards, it turned into hundreds of human elixir, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"boom!"

The surging aura shot out from Lynch's body into the sky. He was right, Master Zhang couldn't kill him.

A series of ravines criss-crossed around Lynch, like dense spider webs, which looked very scary!
"Old guy, give me another palm if you have the ability!"

After the body is squeezed, the energy is compressed, and the purity is greatly improved.

There is also the physical body. After three palms, the strength has greatly increased. I am afraid that the seventh-rank Martial Master will have difficulty hitting Lynch with one punch without any defense.

Gong Chun, Ren Duwei and others all rolled their eyes. Only Lynch could say such words.

Who dared to say that Zhang Junshi could kill everyone present with one palm, but Lin Qi couldn't do anything.

"Okay, okay, today is really an eye-opener for the old man. There is a monster like you in the cultivation world. It seems that you didn't join the city lord's mansion as a guard. Rescuing Feng Qingyang is your real purpose!"

Zhang Junshi said three good words in a row, it is conceivable that his mood at the moment is both angry and nervous.

To be able to survive under three palms is also a blow to his confidence.

If Lynch can't be killed, I'm afraid he won't be able to go any further in this life. This is a demon who will accompany him all the time.

Cultivators are most jealous of heart demons!
Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Junshi's hands began to form seals, and a dark portal appeared in front of him.

The temperature in all directions dropped suddenly, as if entering a world of ice and snow, the cold air radiated from the dark portal.

Lin Qi frowned, feeling the crisis of death, even if he sacrificed the Hades Shield, he couldn't resolve it.

"Old guy, if you don't end the battle, I'm going to die here!"

Lin Qi shouted at the sky, if Feng Qingyang didn't come down to help, he would die at the hands of Zhang Junshi.

This roar made everyone present stagger, Lynch was really daring, he dared to call Feng Qingyang old fellow.

He also called himself Lao Tzu, is this kid going against the sky?

Thinking that he could continue to resist Zhang Junshi, it seems that three palms are the limit, and Zhang Junshi has taken out the ultimate hole card, even if it is a first-rank Martial Saint, he must deal with it carefully, let alone a fourth-rank Martial Master.

Feng Qingyang sensed Lynch's crisis, and suddenly formed thousands of handprints, completely proficient in the Xuanming formula.

"Repression!"

Xuan Ming Fa Jue evolved into a powerful palm print, like a five-fingered mountain, suddenly crushed down.

It was as if Yang Hu had been hit by a giant hammer. He fought thousands of moves, but he couldn't kill Feng Qingyang, but instead made him stronger and stronger.

After being imprisoned for three years, Feng Qingyang had to sort out his thoughts well. Even though he couldn't absorb the spiritual energy and laws, it didn't delay his comprehension of the world.

After half an hour of fighting, all the thoughts in my mind were released through the Xuanming method, and some mistakes were also corrected.

"jump!"

A huge black hole appeared in the sky, and all the flying sand and rocks on the ground were swallowed into it.

The terrifying scene, like the doomsday, shocked everyone's nerves. This was a battle of the martial saint level.

If it was placed in the Fifth Heaven, the entire City Lord's Mansion would have already been reduced to ashes. In the Sixth Heaven, it would only tear a small piece of space.

Yang Hu's body smashed into the center of the martial arts arena, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly collapsed, forming a pot shape several feet deep.

The people standing below have already retreated to the side to avoid being affected. Even so, some people were ruthlessly thrown out, lying on the ground and howling.

In the deep pot-shaped pit, Yang Hu was covered in blood, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was thrown aside, coughing up blood one after another.

At this moment, Zhang Junshi's giant palm had already formed, making a rumbling sound, and crushed Lin Qi.

The bluestones on the ground flew up one by one, and then they were crushed and turned into fine powder.

"My life is over!"

Lynch sacrificed all his trump cards. If he couldn't resist, he might be turned into ashes. In front of the Ninth Rank Martial Lord, he still looked weak and pitiful.

The gap between the two is like a natural moat that cannot be crossed, unless Lin Qi can reach the sixth-rank Martial Venerable, even if he can't kill the ninth-rank, there is absolutely no problem in self-protection.

The giant palm came down suddenly, and the dragon-slaying armor made a cracking sound, and another super magic talisman was pasted on it to maintain the power of the dragon-slaying armor.

The blue shirt, intertwined with French words, locked Lynch's body tightly, and Shura Jue, filled all limbs and bones, and the bones and blood all over his body had already turned golden.

The nine-turn golden body was running, and a strong light burst out from the fleshy body, forming a golden light curtain, which continued to resist.

The outermost layer is the Hades Shield, with many cracks appearing on it, and under the crushing of the giant palm, the Hades Shield began to disintegrate.

There were bursts of pain from the physical body, such a strong pressure, replaced by the eighth-rank Martial Lord, has long been turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

"Crack!"

Under the impact of the giant palm, the shield of Hades shattered like an egg shell, and it broke into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.

These are all the power of Lin Qi's primordial spirit, and the imprint of the underworld god in the sea of ​​souls suddenly dimmed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, losing the Hades shield, the pressure on the body increased greatly, and it could be exploded at any time.

"Kill my little friend, damn it!"

Just when Lynch was about to despair, Feng Qingyang descended from the sky and slapped Junshi Zhang with his palm.

(End of this chapter)