Almighty Ninjutsu's Killing God System

Almighty Ninjutsu Killing God System Chapter 315

But as soon as his words landed, a blood basin bit his shoulder with a big mouth, and an extremely powerful swallowing force was immediately transmitted from the ivy.

Suddenly, Lin Zong realized that a trace of his own magic power had been swallowed by this green vine.

As a result, his face was shocked, and his heart was shocked.

"Do you still think this is a small trick?" Xiao Lian Lian looked at Lin Zong with a smile, with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Just vines, break me!!!" Lin Zong roared with an ugly face, and then his bone tail turned into a black light and sharp blade to severely cut off the vines entwining him.

But the green vine had just been cut off, and it quickly grew out before a few seconds, and then continued to entangle him to death.

And every time he was entangled, he would be bitten by that bloody mouth. Over time, his magic power was fading quickly, and if it continued like this, he would definitely be consumed to death by these strange vines.

This was not the result he wanted, but at this moment, his face suddenly became ugly, and then the sharp black long horns were like a long sword, which grew out of his body quickly. .

In just a moment, he seemed to have become a hedgehog, with long black horns all over his body, and then his body was like a top, spinning quickly.

Suddenly, the vines entwined with him were chopped to pieces, although the vines were constantly recovering and growing, but the speed of Lin Zong was too fast.

Moreover, he was constantly moving toward the outside of the cage, and immediately, the entire four-pillar prison was directly cut into pieces by him.

In this way, he can be regarded as breaking the entanglement of Xiao Han Immortal Ivy.

But when he stopped, his face was rarely pale, and there was a heavy gasp.

Chapter 333 Death!!!

Seeing Lin Zong's tired look, Xiao Han knew that his Immortal Ivy had worked.

"Hehe, it seems that you can't last long in this form!" Xiao Lenglin laughed, and his body flashed and continued to attack Lin Zong.

"It's enough to kill you!" Lin Zong gritted his teeth, his hands suddenly clasped.

Suddenly, the black magic horns on his body lashed towards Xiao Han like bullets. The long or short magic horns exuded a trace of evil spirits, and they instantly reached Xiao Han's eyes.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Han couldn't help being shocked, but he did not stop the figure that was galloping away, but intended to stand up against those magic horns.

But what he didn't expect was that those magic horns changed in front of him, and they were united in an instant, and then turned into a huge black net and pressed against Xiao Han.

Immediately after that, Lin Zong changed his body shape, and fled directly in the direction of the Qianjianzong Mountain Gate.

He is not stupid. In this situation, the Demon Race has almost no chance of winning, and with the great power of the Spirit Sect, Xiao Qingshan, even if he can kill Xiao Han, he will not escape.

Moreover, being entangled by the weird green vine just now caused him to lose a lot of magic power, and now he may not be able to kill Xiao Han.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, he immediately chose to flee instead of continuing to fight Xiao Han.

As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about leaving the green mountain without firewood. Only by saving his life can he fulfill his lifelong dream.

At that time, it will not be too late for him to kill Xiao Han!

Comforting himself in this way, he immediately turned into a changhong and fleeed towards the distance without being muddled.

Xiao Han, who was covered by the magic horn net, saw that Lin Zong suddenly fled without a fight. He couldn't help showing a look of contempt in his eyes. Then there was a scorching blue flame that turned into a big knife to cover it. The magic net on him was cut open.

Then with a sneer on his face, he pointed his sword at Lin Zong, who had fled quickly.

Suddenly, a purple long sword blasted out of his fingertips. During the flight of this sword, purple lightning flashed on the sword body, looking incredible.

This sword was his natal Flying Sword Xingchen Sword, and the Xingchen Sword appeared behind Lin Zong with its power like a broken bamboo into a purple electric light.

Feeling the crisis behind him, Lin Zong couldn't help being shocked, his body quickly turned, and then a long horn flew out of his palm, and this long horn instantly collided with the Star Sword.

At the moment of the collision, the magic horn broke in two, but the Star Sword that Xiao Han flew out also lost its focus, and did not pierce Lin Zong as expected.

But at this moment, Xiao Han appeared in front of Lin Zong like a ghost, and then his right fist hit Lin Zong's chest with a monstrous might.

There was a loud bang.

Lin Zong smashed down from mid-air and came into contact with the ground at a negative distance.

"I know the fear now? But it's too late. It is impossible to escape for you. Death is your only way out!" Xiao Han blasted Lin Zong down, and then, like a beast, continued to pounce on him. go with.

"You're looking for death!" Lin Zong was furious with a punch.

But Xiao Han's punch was really not light. At this moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured by the punch.

Seeing Xiao Han rushing towards him, he couldn't take care of that much anymore, so he had to endure the severe pain and retreat, but at the same time quickly pinch the formula.

Then he stretched out two fingers and pointed towards the flying Xiao Han.

Suddenly, the broken horn that was originally on his forehead came out of his body again, and then flew directly towards Xiao Han fiercely.

This broken angle rose up against the wind, and it became like a big mountain in an instant, and then it was about to collide with the flying Xiao Han with the power of destruction.

Seeing the broken horns suddenly soaring to resemble a huge mountain, Xiao Han looked shocked, and for the first time there was panic in his eyes.

Because he felt an unprecedented life and death crisis from this broken angle, he had a hunch that if he was hit by this broken angle, he would not die, and he would probably have to peel off his skin.

Wanting to understand this, how dare he hesitate?

He retreated quickly, but he was still not as fast as this huge corner.

In the blink of an eye, he was caught up by the broken corner.

But just as he was about to be hit hard by him, the surrogate technique had already finished.

With a bang, he turned into a broken log and disappeared in front of the giant broken horn.

And because the broken angle was too big, Lin Zong, who was standing behind the broken corner, couldn't see the situation in front of the broken corner, so he naturally didn't see Xiao Han performing a substitute technique at the critical moment.

Therefore, he took it for granted that Xiao Han was hit and killed by him.

Because of the power of the devil horns, he knew best, not to mention Xiao Han as a spirit general, even if the true spirit king was here, he would definitely not be able to withstand the blow of the devil horns.

"Boy, you can force me to use this magic horn, it is enough to be proud, and I have the capital to brag about when I go to hell!!" Lin Zong sneered, but his figure appeared to be swayed, like It is collapsed and is about to stand unstable.

Although he succeeded in achieving the dual cultivation of spirits and demons by relying on the broken horns of the heavenly demon, this thing is still a foreign object after all, and it is also a part of the body of a demon.

Therefore, it is extremely magical for him to sacrifice this day of grinding angles.

Even now, he can't use it a few times, plus the previous war for so long, now he has reached his limit, so fatigue is inevitable.

While pulling back the broken horns of the Heavenly Demon with a pale face, Lin Zong's demonization state began to show signs of fading. First, the claws of his hands and feet all fell off, and then his nails grew again.

The black magic horns on his body also slowly retracted into his body, looking as if it had never appeared before.

And just as Lin Zong was about to retract the broken horn of the heavenly devil back to his forehead, suddenly one of his hands grabbed it fiercely one step in advance.