Chapter 1292

"The breath is ancient, is it a person from ancient times?"

Hearing Yaomei Xuying's words, Lin Xing laughed silently.

He raised his foot and took a step forward, and in an instant, the ancient phantom behind him stretched out his hand, and covered the bewitching phantom with a palm.

On the palm of the ancient phantom, an indescribable force circulated in it.

The expression of the demon phantom remained unchanged, and the terrifying phantom behind him was also slapped out with one palm.

When the two phantoms collided together, a wave of terrifying power spread towards the surroundings.

The stone pillars around the top of the mountain were rumbling.

The chains on the stone pillars rattled non-stop.

The color of the sky on this side of the mountain changed drastically.

If it weren't for an invisible force covering this mountain, I am afraid that the aftermath of this force would not only wreak havoc on this mountain.

"Now you, no."

Lin Xing raised his eyelids slightly, and spoke in an extremely indifferent tone.

Also at this moment, the ancient phantom behind him was full of infinite fighting spirit.

The power on his palm immediately began to compress, condensing into a terrifying blood-red light ball, which kept fading away the terrifying phantom condensed by the ghostly phantom.

"Little guy, underestimating people will kill you."

Yaomei Xuying's eyes became colder, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

In an instant, that terrifying phantom directly merged into his body, making his body look more solid.

At the same time, he also collided with the phantom behind Lin Xing.

The power of the two constantly intertwined and collided, making this towering mountain rumbling.

On the top of the mountain, countless cracks appeared.

But whenever the high platform and stone pillars were to be affected, those cracks would stop abruptly without warning.

It was as if there was an invisible force blocking those forces.

"It's not intense enough!"

Sensing the power erupting from Yaomei Xuying, Lin Xing murmured in a small voice.

The phantom that collided with the ghostly phantom suddenly turned into a golden cloud of smoke and poured directly into Lin Xing's body.

As for Lin Xing, he was also palm-to-hand with that Yaomei phantom and that Yaomei phantom faced each other.

The robe on his body instantly turned into a golden battle suit.

On his long hair, there are traces of scarlet, like blood.

On his body, there is an ancient aura that is the same as that phantom just now...

"Since you want stimulation, then this emperor will give you stimulation."

Yaomei Xuying laughed loudly twice, and suddenly withdrew her hand.

Immediately, he shot again quickly, punching towards Lin Xing.

Every punch gives people a feeling like I am invincible above the sky.

Lin Xing endured the punch after punch of Yaomei Xuying, and his face became slightly dignified.

His body also moved backwards slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xing suddenly stopped.

He waved his hand to the side, and suddenly countless avenue chains appeared, intertwined in front of him, forming a wall of avenues, blocking the attack of the demon phantom.

Also when the attacking rhythm of the Yaomei phantom was slightly interrupted, Lin Xing's body swayed slightly, and he appeared on the side of the Yaomei phantom.

In his hand, he held a chain of avenues that exuded a fierce aura, and he directly pulled it towards the ghostly figure.

When the Dao chain was drawn on Yaomei Xuying's body, Yaomei Xuying was directly sent flying.

At the same time, endless sword energy burst out from the chains of the avenue, continuously eroding the ghostly phantom.

Those sword qi have the same power, but the attributes of the sword qi are completely different.

Some of those sword qi are the purest sword qi, some have the dark attribute, some have the domineering attribute, some have the insidious attribute, etc...

Landing on the ground, he lowered his head to look at his phantom body again, the enchanting phantom narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Lin Xing in an indifferent tone: "You, can you control the way?"

"I don't understand what the imperial way is not."

Lin Xing pursed his lips and said, the avenue chain in his hand directly turned into a long white hair and fell on Lin Xing's head.

Immediately, Lin Xing raised his feet and walked towards the ghostly figure step by step.

Just as he was about to walk in front of Yaomei Xuying, a terrifying power of energy and blood burst out from Lin Xing's body.

On his hand, a chain of black avenues appeared.

Immediately, the avenue chain directly turned into a black bandage, wrapped around Lin Xing's hands.

Boom!

Walking in front of the Yaomei phantom, Lin Xing punched it out.

Lin Xing's hands were too fast, and the ghostly phantom couldn't dodge at all.

He took a deep breath and punched him back.

When the fists of the two clashed together, the face of the Yaomei phantom suddenly changed twice, and his body was blown out again.

And this time, his already illusory body was left even thinner.

"Soul Avenue..."

Looking at Lin Xing's hands without blinking, the dark bandages turned into chains, the expression of that ghostly figure became particularly ugly.

He didn't expect that Lin Xing could actually attack with the Dao.

He never expected that Lin Xing could even control the most incomprehensible avenue of the soul.

You know, I am now a soul incarnation fighting Lin Xing.

Lin Xing's power of qi and blood didn't do much harm to him.

But Soul Avenue... the damage to oneself is not 01:30.

If you let this go on like this, your own soul power will definitely be wiped out by Lin Xing abruptly.

It is even very possible that it will affect my own body...

Thinking of this, the ghostly phantom pinched the seal with both hands, and countless dense runes appeared around his body again.

As soon as those runes appeared, they quickly revolved around him, and then turned into a black windbreaker and draped over his body.

Also at this moment, Lin Xing's feeling from that ghostly phantom was completely incomprehensible.

Moreover, he was clearly opposite to him, but he couldn't catch his breath.

"It's more and more interesting to fight like this."

But Lin Xing didn't show a dignified expression at all, instead he laughed out loud.

He continued to rush towards the bewitching phantom, and there were countless avenues and chains intertwined indistinctly around his body.

It gives people the feeling that Lin Xing is the master of all Taos, in charge of all the Taos in the world.

The ghostly phantom still didn't dodge, but instead took the initiative to attack Lin Xing.

When he was about to collide with Lin Xing, his illusory hands became more substantial, and his ten fingers felt very slender...and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)

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