Chapter 6328

"If the fight continues like this, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect will be killed by Lin Bai!"

Everyone restrained their minds and looked at the projection screen again, only to see that Lin Bai after casting the Red Lotus Sword Intent was like a fierce tiger, completely pressing down on the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect to fight.

The sword in hand, one sword is faster than one sword, and one sword is stronger than one sword.

There is no defense, no stop, every sword is clean and neat, and every sword contains endless killing intent.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was defeated by Lin Bai, screaming again and again. He was seriously injured, and now he was even more embarrassed.

bang.

Lin Bai stabbed with his sword, and the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect blocked it with all his strength, but he was also sent a thousand meters away by the mighty sword, spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth.

"Let me see how much blood you still have to spit out!"

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at the emaciated body of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect with a playful expression. He was originally extremely short and thin, and he seemed to have little energy and blood.

Now he has many sword wounds on his body, blood is flowing from the wounds, and he was hit again and again by Lin Bai, causing him to vomit blood again and again.

"Ahem..." The Holy Son of Soul Refining Sect coughed violently, mouthfuls of blood poured out of his throat, he looked at Lin Bai seriously, and then at his ancestor's soul. "This kid is really hard to deal with." The Holy Son of Soul Refining Sect groaned inwardly, "The weird sword intent on him is extremely domineering, and after he unleashes it, it seems that he is reckless and reckless offensive, but in fact he just brought it to him.

Rou, it's not a random killing without reason! "

The Son of Soul Refining Sect squinted his eyes and examined the current situation, "When he fought me just now, he was always paying attention to the offensive of my soul."

"Whenever the ancestor wants to attack him, he will use the flying sword to force him back, and then use the thunder method to deal with me!"

The more the Son of Soul Refining Sect thought about it, the more he felt a headache.

Lin Bai's many methods made him a little jealous in his heart, such as flying swords, demon swords, measuring the sky ruler, various magic channel methods, various treasure body secret techniques, and various strange methods. The battle between him and Lin Bai has continued until now, and he has exhausted all means. He has already used the Taoism of the Soul Refining Sect, and he has also taken out the Soul Refining Flag, and the soul has formed a magic circle. Even his trump card is old. The soul of the ancestors also Shi

It's on display.

But they were resolved by Lin Bai one by one.

He has exhausted all means, but Lin Bai is obviously still more than capable.

The pros and cons of the situation on the court can be seen immediately.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect is not a fool, and he naturally understands that continuing to fight will be extremely unfavorable to him, and he is likely to be beheaded by Lin Bai here.

But if he didn't fight, Lin Bai couldn't let him go easily.

Forgive me, that's impossible.

Even if the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect begged for mercy in a low voice, Lin Bai would not let him go.

The holy son of Soul Refining Sect narrowed his eyes, and thoughts surged in his mind for just a moment. He already had the idea of ​​retreating and began to think about the plan to retreat.

Before he could think of a plan to evacuate, Lin Bai pierced his brow with a sword in the air, and the sharp and cold sword light made his whole body shudder.

He dodged back in panic, but the sword light still scratched his flesh, leaving another scarlet sword mark on his left face, and blood flowed down his cheek.

"It's time to end!"

Lin Bai yelled softly, raised his hand and waved, and the four flying swords wrapped around the ancestor's soul suddenly rushed towards the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.

The four flying swords immediately condensed into a sword formation, surrounding the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.

The Son of Soul Refining Sect's complexion changed drastically, and he tried to break through, but he couldn't break through the siege of the sword array.

At this moment, Lin Bai held the demon sword and the measuring ruler in his hand, and swung down on the top of his head with a blood-red sword intent.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was extremely anxious, Lin Bai summoned back the four flying swords that were entangled in the ancestor's soul to deal with him, obviously planning to kill him.

And he could clearly feel that Lin Bai was very sure, otherwise, he would not recall the four flying swords and completely give up the shackles on the ancestor's soul.

"hateful!"

The holy son of the Soul Refining Sect was forced into a desperate situation, his face was full of anger, he gritted his teeth and pressed one hand on the center of his eyebrows, and pulled a black silk thread out from the center of his eyebrows.

"ah!"

The moment the black silk thread was pulled out between his eyebrows, a heart-piercing scream came from his mouth.

Lin Bai felt that the aura on that black silk thread was almost exactly the same as that of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, and it should be one of his souls.

He tore his soul apart with his own hands?

"Master Wolf, our green mountains will not change into green waters!"

"We will meet again!"

"Beiyu will not let you go!"

The holy son of the Soul Refining Sect held the silk thread between his fingers, chanted a mantra, and made a formula in his hand. A magical power emerged from his body.

The surrounding space began to violently turbulent, as if an invisible big hand wanted to smash the space here! Lin Bai retreated suddenly, and the moment he retreated, the space in the area where the Son of Soul Refining Sect was located began to collapse, and an old and dilapidated ship crashed out of the darkness, rolling up the Saint of Soul Refining Sect. son, again

Crashing into the space, entering the dark void.

"this……"

Lin Bai was dumbfounded, Shura's Dharma Eye had clearly caught the outline and breath of the big ship at the moment just now.

This big ship is not too big, about 100 meters long, with three floors of pavilions built on it.

It seemed to have been sailing in the dark for a long time, the wooden hull was dilapidated, and extremely complicated and strange runes and seals were engraved on it.

The Son of Soul Refining Sect was swept away by the big ship, and the big ship crashed into the space again, and entered the dark void. The space was instantly restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The moment before the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was taken away, he also took away the ancestor's soul.

"Ran?"

Lin Bai raised his hand for a while, and the four flying swords returned to his side. He scanned the surroundings with Shura eyes, and made sure that there was no more breath of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.

He had already expected in his heart that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect would have a life-saving means in his hands. Just now when he decided to kill the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Lin Bai had already sealed off the surrounding space to prevent him from escaping.

But unexpectedly, he still used some kind of power to escape.

"That's the Nether Ferry of the Soul Refining Sect!"

Just when Lin Bai was confused, a frivolous voice came slowly.

Lin Bai looked up and saw Wu Zong's holy son Ling Kiss and Qijuecheng warriors had come down from the top of the mountain.

Lu Qingjun, Chu Tinghan and others quickly came to Lin Bai's side and asked about Lin Bai's situation. After learning that Lin Bai was fine, they felt a little relieved.

Wu Zong Shengzi Ling Kiss came down with several other Wu Zong disciples, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that Lord Wolf is so powerful that he forced the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect to sacrifice his soul and use the 'Ghost Ferry' to escape for his life." .”

From the words of the Holy Son of Wu Zong, it is not difficult to hear that the Holy Son of Soul Refining Sect has indeed escaped and is no longer here.

Lin Bai immediately put away the four flying swords and the demon sword to measure the sky, with a look of unwillingness. Even though he was already prepared, he didn't expect to let him escape, which made Lin Bai unwilling.

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