Don't Panic When You Hit A Ghost, Get A Tattoo Of Kowloon Pulling The Coffin And It Just

Chapter 781 Advise you not to be arrogant

"How is this possible? I have clearly integrated the power of lightning into the flame just now, why is it ineffective?"

The black devil old man's face was gloomy, and he looked extremely ugly.

"Your lightning power is still not pure enough, otherwise, you would have been able to break through my Moxie Excalibur long ago!"

There was a mocking expression on Lin Yun's face-.

"Little bastard, don't be arrogant, do you think that with your three-legged kung fu, you can compete against this old man?"

"No, but!"

A playful look appeared on Lin Yun's face.

"But what?" the old black devil asked suspiciously.

"Not only do I have the Moye Divine Sword, but I also have the Nine Dragons Coffin, and the Moye Divine Sword Formation. Do you think you can't resist it?"

"What? You actually have such a treasure?"

The old man Heima's eyes widened in surprise, his face extremely serious.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, with an expression of winning.

The old man Hei Mo's face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

"I said, I will die today!"

As the words fell, the momentum on Lin Yun's body skyrocketed again, one flame after another continued to burn on the Nine Dragons Coffin and Moye's Excalibur, and a terrifying aura emanated from the Nine Dragons Coffin, as if it was about to destroy the world .

"Kowloon pulling the coffin?"

The black devil old man's pupils contracted.

"Little beast, you actually have such a treasure, I really underestimate you!"

"Old man, die!"

Lin Yun roared, and flames, like fire dragons, swept out crazily, enveloping the black devil old man.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Wherever the fire dragon passed, the floor exploded inch by inch, cracks appeared, and even cracks appeared on the ground, which shows how powerful these fire dragons are.

"Moxie Divine Sword Formation!"

Lin Yun let out a low growl, and the force of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin disappeared, replaced by a black long sword.

"Moxie Divine Sword, this is the most powerful sword formation in the Moxie Divine Sword Formation. Even a monk at the peak of the Saint Emperor would never dare to challenge it!"

The black demon old man's eyes lit up, and he was secretly happy: "As long as you can withstand this sword array of the little beast, you have a chance to escape!"

In the Moxie Divine Sword Formation, there are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one Moxie Divine Swords, each of which exudes a destructive aura.

The old man Hei Mo's face was ferocious, and he swung the Thunder Prison Demon Saber wildly in his hand, slashing fiercely at Moxie Divine Sword with terrifying power.

"Puff!"

The face of the old man Heimo changed drastically. He was hit hard by the power of Moxie's divine sword formation, and he shot backwards, coughing up blood, and his face was pale.

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Old man, die!"

As he said that, the Moxie Divine Sword turned into a streak of black light, slashed fiercely on the chest of the old man Hei Mo, and sent him flying. Blood sprayed out from his mouth, and a scar with deep bone visible appeared on his left shoulder , the skin at the wound festers rapidly.

This is not over yet, the Moxie Excalibur shot out again, ruthlessly piercing into the right shoulder of the old man Hei Mo.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream resounded through the entire ground, making one's hair stand on end.

"Ah! This old man is unwilling!"

"Even if the old man is a ghost, he won't let you go!"

"Little beast, I will kill you when the old man recovers from his injuries!"

The old man Hei Mo stared at Lin Yun angrily, his eyes wide open.

"I'll wait!" Lin Yun's face was calm.

There was a hint of resentment in the cloudy eyeballs of the old man Heima.

"Little bastard, Tu Tian fought with you!"

After all, the energy in his body gushed out crazily, and rushed into the Thunder Prison Demon Saber crazily.

……ask for flowers……

The Thunder Prison Demon Knife crazily absorbed the power of thunder calamity, emitting a terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

At the same time, the face of the black demon old man was also constantly distorted, looking very painful.

"Damn you little bastard, I'll fight you!"

The black demon old man roared, and the knife's movement became more fierce.

The power of thunder calamity was continuously poured into the Thunder Prison Demon Saber.

"Crack!"

The left arm of the black devil old man finally couldn't bear the power of the thunder calamity, and broke into powder.

The old man Hei Mo's face was extremely distorted, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot.

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"Die!"

The black demon old man roared, and slashed wildly, with an indomitable domineering, like a shooting star falling to the ground.

Lin Yun let out a cold snort, and went forward with the Moxie Excalibur in his hand, and collided with the Thunder Prison Demon Knife of the Black Demon Old Man, and there was a roaring explosion immediately, with flames and thunder flying everywhere.

Pillars of fire shot up from the sky like fireworks.

Lin Yun was hit in the chest by the black demon old man, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground hard.

Lin Yun spat out blood, his face was pale, "The breath is extremely weak.

"Little bastard, this old man will definitely kill you today!" The old black devil's eyes were red, his face was full of madness, and he rushed towards Lin Yun again.

"you dare!"

"boom!"

The black demon old man rushed to Lin Yun again, his figure flashed, and he punched Lin Yun's chest.

The terrifying power directly blasted Lin Yun hundreds of meters away, creating a huge crater on the ground, several meters deep, with dust billowing around, blocking his sight.

"Hahaha!"

"Little bastard, die!"

The old black devil laughed wildly, and rushed towards Lin Yunba again. .