Monster Paradise

Chapter 292: The Ultimate Strike of the Swordsman

Rebirth, a special forbidden technique owned by a very small number of dead spirits, can, once implemented, bring back dead spirits to life. Not only can they regain their power to its peak, but they can also gain all the skills, tactics and even combat experience they need to live while their regeneration skills are on.

However, the cost of this ban is enormous. Although Lin Huang does not know what the effect of this ban is, he can use his toes to know that once it is successfully implemented, the strength of the blood robe will increase dramatically.

Not far below, the bloody mist is constantly swallowed up by the eyes of the spirits of the blood robe, and the bloody mist in front of it is decreasing dramatically. Lin Huanghuang's mind became more acute. After a moment, he had an idea, and his consciousness immediately communicated with the judge.

After a moment, the dark clouds over the sky and the surrounding hundred miles of domes were covered, as if the night had come.

Le Lung looked up at the sky above his head in surprise, and some didn't quite understand why the clear sky had suddenly burst into clouds. He even glimpsed a golden thunder in the clouds.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck down in the direction of the spirits of the blood robe, followed by the second, third... a golden thunderbolt like a storm invaded the spirits of the blood robe.

The spirits of the blood robe did not hide at all or even defend themselves. Hardson carried down this thunderbolt. Although the absorption of blood cloud fog slowed down considerably under the thunderbolt, he did not terminate this type of prohibition.

Lin Huang's side, the underground magma serpent and the black sickle no longer appear. Only nine chains of discipline, like living beings, have been pursuing, but can no longer pose a threat to the purple-eyed white sculpture.

At this time, with the help of the Evening Language, Lin Huang's life can finally fill up. Seeing that the red mist had been swallowed by the spirits of the blood robe in an instant, there were only a few strands left, and he no longer hesitated to drink with a white carving of purple eyes.

“Go over there! ”

The purple-eyed white sculpted wings narrowed slightly and sank suddenly, carrying a sound burst in the air, speeding towards the spirit of the blood robe.

But the purple-eyed white sculpture eventually slowed down a little, and just a short distance from the blood robe spirits, the last red mist had been completely swallowed by the blood robe spirits.

Its dark blue eyes almost instantly turned golden, and over the white bones around its body began to diffuse a layer of blood energy.

Just under the astonishing eyes of Lin Huang three people, that layer of blood energy began to rapidly convert into flesh and skin, wrapped up the white dead bone of the blood robe spirits... and the breath of the blood robe spirits also surged, hidden to give Lin Huang a feeling of encountering the absurd lord again, even stronger!

“This is trouble…” Lin Huang eyebrows locked.

At this moment, a vague idea was passed into Lin Huanghuang's brain, which came from the slaying sword master in front of Lin Huanghuang. The meaning was vague, but Lin Huang knew he was committing an attack.

Lin Huang nodded even though he didn't understand why killing the sword master suddenly required it.

The next moment, the Lord of the Killing Sword, who received his first approval, suddenly jumped from the purple-eyed white sculpture and burst at a terrible speed towards the bone spirit of the transformed blood robe, which had not yet been completely completed.

The spirits of the blood robe also seemed to detect the anomaly, and the nine chains of discipline began to change direction, abandoning Lin Huang and turning to the sword slayer to hang the past.

Killing the swordsman without wings, without the ability to fly, in the middle of the sky at a fundamental strength point, and seeing the chains of discipline attack towards the swordsman, Lin Huang threesome felt that the result was inevitable.

But just as the nine chains were about to finish tying up the slayer sword master, he suddenly had an extra black blade under his feet. Stepping on the black blade, he suddenly pulled a single leg, his figure not only sped up, but also changed the original landing route.

The nine chains of discipline were chased again like flaming pythons without a single hit.

The black-blade at the foot of the slayer sword reappeared, and his figure moved again in the middle of the sky to avoid it, but he was always approaching the past in the direction of the spirit of the blood robe.

Watching halfway through the sky, chasing the chains of discipline and killing the sword master exquisitely moved, sparing Lin Huang all staring.

Of course, he knows that the black blade used to kill the sword master stepped on was actually concentrated in the realm of his death sword. Lin Huang never thought that the realm could still be used like this.

In the void, the slayer sword master has never struck the chains of discipline, while Lin Huang also noticed that the one-eyed brightness of his gorilla red is increasing, and the black blade in his hand, the last golden secret line of which is constantly circulating, like encountering the Buddha's cryptic embrace.

Just a few breaths, the slayer swordsman has slammed before the spiritual door of the blood robe.

The spiritual flesh of the blood robe has almost condensed, and only the facial door and head are still growing rapidly.

And the red light in the orangutan red eye of the slayer sword master has sparkled to the extreme, as if a red star were coming to the world. And the black sword in his hand, wrapped in a golden mystery, began to fade away rapidly into a white sword constructed entirely of white light.

“... to die!” The spirits of the blood robe made a strange laugh and suddenly came out with a black sickle in their hands. In an instant, they pierced the void and cut it towards the slayer sword lord.

Almost to the extreme, even Lin Huang saw only one shadow. He also pinched a cold sweat to kill the sword master.

But the next moment, the white sword in the hands of the slayer sword master did not wave out in any hesitation, the brilliant white light came out of the tip of the sword, like a huge shock wave, instantly completely submerged that round of black sickle and blood robe bone spirit whole body...

As for the lava area behind the spirits of the blood robe, it was also completely covered by white shock waves, extending hundreds of kilometres away.

The whole heavens and earth trembled under this blow.

Though this blow has not yet borne fruit, Lin Huang knew by the power of the sword alone to kill the sword master that the spirit of the blood robe, even if not dead, would suffer a severe trauma.

Of course he knows that this is an absolute ploy to kill the swordsman - the Jedi. After this blow, regardless of the outcome, the slayer must return to card status and not be re-summoned for 24 hours.

“Is this One-Eyed Monster... a three-time mutation?” Night Language shocked my face and I couldn't help but ask Lin Huanghuang.

“No, just a secondary variation. Just this sword, it's his best move.” Lin Huang shook his head and explained.

After the sword, the three men stared dead in the direction of killing the swordsman and the spirits of the blood robe, waiting for the outcome of the blow.

After a moment, the slaying sword master's body disappeared into a piece of black light, and the white light, which stretched over a hundred kilometres, finally dissipated.

There was a huge ditch of hundreds of kilometres left on the ground, which at first glance seemed to go deep. Even the magma at the bottom of the nearby area evaporated completely under this blow and was completely invisible.

And the spirit of the blood robe finally slowly revealed itself under the white light...