"Time and luck." Han Lin sighed secretly. If the silver-haired young man followed him to the ancient tomb, it would have been a completely different ending.
Putting these distracting thoughts behind, Han Lin continued to control the cave ape to refine the corpse to refine the Xuan Zhi Yao Jin. The corpse energy exhaled by the cave ape refining the corpse is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Perhaps it was because he had expelled too much corpse energy, but the ferocity of the cave ape's corpse was obviously much lower than when it was first released. But there was uncontrollable excitement in those ape eyes. Until finally, Xuan Zhi Yao Jin turned into a ball of pale golden liquid, wrapped and rolled by the thick corpse energy.
Han Lin shook the Soul Seizing Bell again, and the Cave Ape Refining Corpse opened his mouth and took a breath. Swallow the refined Xuan Zhi Yao Jin into his belly. As soon as he swallowed it, the Cave Ape Refined Corpse let out a shrill scream. High for a while. The skulls on his body exploded. With just his naked eyes, Lu Xiaotian could almost see the fine lines after the bones inside the body of the Cave Ape Lian were cracked. At this time, Han Lin had a solemn look on his face. Every time the cave ape's corpse-refining situation reached an extremely dangerous level, Han Lin would inject a stream of corpse energy into the cave ape's corpse-refining body. Ease the process of fusion of Xuan Zhi Yao Jin and Cave Ape Refined Corpse.
The juice formed by Xuanshi Yaojin continuously spreads and penetrates along these cracks. It began to slowly merge with the body of the Cave Ape Refining Corpse.
The cave ape's corpse was struggling fiercely in the ghost formation, rolling on the ground, but the aura on his body was rising straight up.
"Give me the bell." Lu Xiaotian, who had been watching quietly, suddenly said.
"This soul-catching bell is a treasure that I have refined for hundreds of years, and I only agreed to refine corpses for you..." Bang! Han Lin only felt the figure in front of him flicker, and he didn't even have time to resist. An ordinary-looking palm slapped him. He just subconsciously reached out to block it, but a huge force that was almost irresistible came. , his whole body was directly slapped away by the other party's palm, and he hit the barrier of the ghost formation.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to forcefully absorb the Soul-Calling Bell, and said quietly, "I'm not negotiating with you."
The face of Han Lin, who had fallen to the ground and was already close to death, changed from dark to bright, and he slowly got up without any movement. At the same time, the fear and shame of Lu Xiaotian in his heart rose to the point where it could not be increased. If he had enough strength, he would definitely do it, but the other party's tyranny prevented him from even thinking of a counterattack at this time. The silver-haired monk in front of him was far more powerful than he expected. Within a short distance, the opponent's explosive power will definitely kill him on the spot without much chance of resistance.
The Soul-Calling Bell in his hand was struggling, and Lu Xiaotian forcibly put it into the Sumeru Ring. Completely cutting off the connection between Han Lin and the soul-catching bell.
At this time, the Cave Ape's corpse refining and Xuan Zhi Yao Jin were coming to an end. There was an explosion in the body of the cave ape's refining corpse, and the cracks in the bones that had been exploded healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Cave Ape Refined Corpse, which was struggling on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and its body shape had increased by nearly ten feet compared to before. Standing in front of Lu Xiaotian and Han Lin, he looked like a giant spirit god. After refining the Xuan Zhi Yao Jin, the surface of the cave ape's refining corpse exuded a faint and strange golden color.
Roar! The ape palm as big as a cattail leaf slaps on the thick chest like a war drum, making a thumping sound. In those eyes, even when looking at Han Lin, the refiner, there was a bit of disdain, but when looking at Lu Xiaotian, there was endless fighting intent and killing.
"I have only reached the twelfth level of corpse refining, so I thought I could challenge my new master." Lu Xiaotian was already prepared for the current situation. While smiling indifferently, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and flicked it, and thirty-six silver leaves flew out of his hand, formed a circle, and floated to the head of the cave ape's corpse.
Silver haloes of light came down from above. The previous suppression of Xiang Nanming's demon spirits and the Demon Blood Soul Clothes of Master Mengshan in the Lingwu Mountain Region consumed a lot of money from the Yingang Demon Subduing Circle, but during this period of time, the recovery was also very slow. It is perfect to use it to suppress the Cave Ape's rapid growth in strength.
At this time, Cave Ape had just succeeded in refining corpses, and his realm had not yet stabilized. Of course, this ghost array is still quite large and the space is relatively small. It is extremely dangerous to conflict with the cave ape refining corpse in such a small place.
In addition, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to injure the cave ape's corpse refining too seriously. After all, he didn't know how to do it. Relying on the cave ape's corpse refining would make his recovery slower. When Lu Xiaotian deliberately suppressed the power of the Yingang Fu Demon Circle, the Cave Ape Refining Corpse had a chance to temporarily break free.
At this time, the Cave Ape Refining Corpse looked fierce. The extremely strong body struggled left and right, and a thick mass of corpse energy burst out from the body, breaking away from the Yingang Fu Demon Circle. Han Lin, who had already retreated aside for fear of accidental injury, looked at Lu Xiaotian while he was refining the corpse with the cave ape. Sweep back and forth. When Lu Xiaotian presented the Yingang Demon Circle, Han Lin, the ghost cultivator, almost felt an instinctive trembling and fear. He had a feeling that once the silver halo fell on him, he would definitely die without a burial place. There won't even be a chance to escape. This magical power is specifically designed to restrain those of them who practice evil techniques. Its power is not as powerful as the pagoda that originally suppressed the cave ape's corpse refining in the black prison.
It’s just that people die for money and birds die for food. Even though he had a bone-deep fear of the silver-haired young man in front of him, when he saw the cave ape refining the corpse breaking away from the Yingang Demon Circle and disappearing using the method of corpse escape, Han Lin couldn't help but thump thump thump in his heart. jumped up. If this silver-haired young man underestimated the strength of the twelfth-level cave ape who refined corpses. Being severely injured by him, he may not be able to take advantage of this opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop. As long as Lu Xiaotian, a very threatening person, is killed, there will still be Lu Wushuang, the twelfth-level monster, and several strong men equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. But with the cave ape's ability in refining corpses, there is no chance of escaping.
This idea just came up, and Han Lin felt a little hesitant. After all, the silver-haired young man in front of him is far from reaching the end of his rope.
"Let's wait and see, what if, what if..." Han Lin was also a little undecided, after all, Lu Xiaotian in front of him put too much pressure on him.
Lu Xiaotian twitched his lips. With the strength of his spiritual consciousness, how could he not catch the trajectory of the cave ape refining the corpse? The cave ape refining the corpse just appeared. The Yingang Fu Demon Circle followed him like a shadow. Surround the cave ape's refined corpse again.
"Roar!" Cave Ape Refining Corpse unwillingly wanted to break free from the restraints, but after escaping from the trap before, it would not be so easy to get rid of it now. Circles of silver light were like thick iron chains, tightly binding it. Lu Xiaotian was chanting a spell in his mouth, wanting to leave his mark on his sea of consciousness. Only by planting his mark and feeding it with essence and blood later could he command the cave ape to refine his corpse to fight against the enemy. Still worried about the latest chapter that you can’t find? Amway One or search Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/" when searching, otherwise you won't be able to find it." There are ladies here to help you find books and chat with you!
