Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 812

Lin Hun sensed a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

More than a hundred sword cultivators from the Ye family joined the battlefield behind him.

Hu Cunshan led the cavalry and more than a hundred ghost cultivators to rush out of the city to cooperate with each other to kill ghosts.

A bloody battle began with the smelly ghosts rushing out from all directions.

Blood, death and corpses were piling up quickly.

On the one hand, he vowed to launch the "Sea Burial Ghost" and slaughter Lanhai City.

On the other hand, in order to survive, he must protect his home, life and dignity.

The war broke out, and there was no room for maneuver.

It was a fight to the death.

This was a battle between two races.

"Pi Nang, you go to protect Yuehui. If there is a crisis of the city breaking, run away immediately."

"If Yuehui is in danger, you, Pi Nang, will not come back."

His apprentice Yuehui is still in the city.

It would be inappropriate if he didn't take action.

Lin Hun ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

"..."

The subordinates took the order and left.

Lin Hun took a step forward.

Stepping into the darkness.

"Hey, I can't escape."

"I knew I couldn't escape."

"This damn 'Xi Shang Weng' blood trick 'Zhu Yan God King', is going to kill me in Lanhai City?"

"It's impossible for me to stay out of it, and it's impossible for me to retreat."

"It seems that I can only sacrifice myself to join the game."

"These damn Holy Blood God Kings, each one is really disgusting."

"First it was the 'puppet show' of the Blood Eye God King, and now it's the 'Zhu Yan God King' who likes to hide in the dark and manipulate everything."

"Are you targeting me? Let's see what you are capable of."

"Come on, if you can't escape, then go head-on!"

Lin Hun cursed in his heart.

If it's really as the saint of the "Black Trickster" clan, the Saint Lingqiu Saint, said.

This "sea burial" seems to be intended to destroy Lanhai City.

In fact, it is also a conspiracy to kill me, Lin Hun.

These weird things at the bottom of the East China Sea that are used as guns are also controlled by the "blood trick" of "Xi Shang Weng" of "Zhu Yan Shen Wang".

The weird things in the East China Sea are not strong.

In the past thousands of years.

Most of the strong ones in the East China Sea were swept and killed by the sword cultivators of the Ye family.

It is said that there are still some strong ones in the East China Sea who are dormant at the bottom of the sea.

They dare not land on the shore.

The strong weird people in today's battle should be "holy blood species".

Just now, Lin Hun listened to the conversation between Ye Tiecheng and Guangyuan Jun.

He already understood in his heart.

It is indeed the "holy blood species" who ran down secretly.

Everything is just as the Lingqiu Saint said.

Lin Hun suppressed his anger.

His face was calm.

I haven't had a hearty fight since I achieved the Yinchai Realm.

Now that I have consolidated the initial stage of the Yinchai Realm in my own domain.

It's just right to come out and test my skills.

"Holy Blood Race", come on.

Lin Hun threw more than a hundred "Holy Blood Ghost Crystals" into his mouth without hesitation.

Always ready to burst out "Gu Si" to upgrade a major realm to fight the enemy.

Above the Yinchai Realm is the Yangshen Realm.

I don't know what it will be like after I enter the Yangshen Realm.

I have some expectations in my heart.

Step into the darkness.

Face the eyes staring at me.

"Human Lin Hun came to ask for advice. I wonder which one of the Holy Blood Race the ghost on the opposite side is from?"

Lin Hun asked.

I won't waste time talking to you.

Just call out the Holy Blood Race, and let's have a good fight.

Ye Tiecheng and Guangyuan Jun next to him are fighting fiercely.

The claws of Guangyuan Jun's four arms kept colliding with Ye Tiecheng's broadsword, sparking sparks.

But Ye Tiecheng's sword could not cut Guangyuan Jun.

"Haha, if we kill you, the sword cultivator of the Ye family, the blind man over there will be the main course for my brothers."

"You, the sword cultivator of the Ye family, are just an appetizer."

"Haha."

Guangyuan Jun was fighting with Ye Tiecheng and still had the energy to watch Lin Hun.

"You were underestimated. I, a disciple of the Ye family, am not afraid of death, but I am not afraid of any opponent."

"Sword force: furnace."

Ye Tiecheng was a little surprised that Lin Hun walked into the darkness.

He was obviously fighting with this weird four-armed blood circle.

Lin Hun should have heard Guangyuan Jun's words.

Instead of leaving, the other party took the initiative to walk into the darkness.

He asked the other party which one of the holy blood species he was.

It seems that Lin Hun also knows about the holy blood species above Taiyin.

He clearly knew the existence of the Holy Blood.

He was not afraid, but faced it head on.

Could it be that this Lin Hun was not what he had just seen?

Ye Tiecheng thought secretly.

The stronger he was, the better.

He was of the same race, not weird.

"The sword melted"Furnace" suddenly rose.

Balls of high-temperature magma flew out of the black molten iron broadsword.

Just like the sparks of forging iron falling randomly on the ground.

Under the guidance of the broadsword.

These high-temperature magmas that fell on the ground did not cool or extinguish.

Instead, they burst out with rising high temperatures.

It just formed a circle like a furnace.

It just surrounded Guangyuan Jun in the middle.

The high temperature rose and turned into a bunch of furnaces.

"Hehe!"

Ye Tiecheng's sword momentum was ready.

The broadsword in his hand pointed forward again.

A few flames flew out of the broadsword.

From the sky, volcanic lava rained down.

This time it really became a furnace.

There were hot magma burning all around.

Lava rain fell from the sky.

It enveloped Guangyuan Jun.

"Is this the sword momentum of the Ye family sword cultivator?"

"It's just a show."

"Hehe." "

Guangyuan Jun is extremely fast.

He dodged and dodged in this furnace.

He easily avoided the rain of fire formed by the falling high-temperature magma.

He wanted to leave this furnace composed of high-temperature magma with his strong body.

"Don't even think about it!"

How could Ye Tiecheng let Him get rid of his sword easily?

He held the sword with one hand.

He slapped the broad sword with his right hand.

A powerful momentum emanated from his sword.

A strong wind rose from the "furnace".

The gray, choking smell of sulfur and smoke rose from the "sword furnace".

It blocked Guangyuan Jun's sight.

It also blocked Guangyuan Jun's steps to break through this "sword furnace".

The rain of fire in the air rose again.

It smashed into Guangyuan Jun's head.

"Hehe. "

A burst of chuckles came from the sword furnace.

Guangyuan Jun's two arms, which were as thin as bamboo poles, suddenly rose up.

The blue veins on them rose up like thick earthworms.

You can even hear the sound of blood flowing at high speed.

In the "gurgling" sound.

His two thin arms suddenly changed.

The original blood circle patterns on his arms really came alive.

The blood circle patterns flowed one after another.

The bloody smell even overwhelmed the sulfur smell of the "Sword Furnace".

The two arms in front became thick and strong.

More than five times stronger.

"Break it for me!"

Guangyuan Jun looked a little strange at this moment.

Four arms, two thick as cow legs and two thin as bamboo poles.

The arms like cow legs punched forward twice.

"Bang~"