At the next mont, golden flas enveloped Zhou Qing’s entire body, and ancient runes faintly erged within the fire.
As the runes flickered, Lin Jin, who was controlling the Hydra’s attack, suddenly shivered involuntarily.
A sense of unexplainable fear surged from the bottom of his heart.
At that mont, he seed to be filled with regret, gradually slowing his attack speed, harboring a sense of surrender.
The Hydra beca even more sluggish, turning its fierce attack into a feeble one.
"What is going on?" Lin Jin was greatly shocked.
Moreover, this feeling grew stronger, as if he had returned to the scene when he first joined the sect and was reprimanded by his master.
Back then, he was full of awe and respect for his master, not daring and not willing to resist.
Now, that familiar feeling surged again, causing his will to gradually collapse.
"Not good!"
Lin Jin’s face changed drastically. He turned his head abruptly, but it was too late to block.
A broken sword ca in an instant, carrying fierce sword qi, piercing through his abdon.
The tearing pain made him spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turning extrely pale.
Whoosh whoosh!
Seeing that the tetanus wound had hurt the opponent, Zhou Qing swiftly ascended, two golden feathers burst out from his wings.
Like two golden lightning bolts, they accurately hit Du Kui, who had lost his will to attack under Emperor’s Might, severely injuring him.
This was the experience he had gained from countless head explosions from the Corpse Wax Crow.
At this mont outside the array, Yan Xiaohu, who was holding a broadsword, was anxiously slapping the barrier: "Let in, Fourth, let in, I am your senior brother, not a waste..."
In the next mont, the barrier rippled, and Yan Xiaohu was caught off guard, falling flat on his face.
He scrambled up, his face changed instantly, green toxic fog spread around, and the pungent sll almost suffocated him.
Without saying a word, he hurriedly took out a large number of anti-toxic pills from his storage ring and swallowed them in one go.
"Third Brother, leave Du Kui to you!" Zhou Qing swept past him.
Now that Du Kui was severely injured by him, he left him to the third senior brother to restrain him while he focused entirely on Lin Jin.
Yan Xiaohu angrily looked at Du Kui: "I will break your legs and make you kneel in front of Senior Sister Luo Xue and repent."
As soon as his words fell, a slash of blade qi swooped down and rushed over...
At this mont, Lin Jin gazed at the imposing Golden-winged Roc opposite, feeling an invisible pressure rushing towards him.
Especially those eyes like two burning suns, which sent a chill through his heart, making his expression grow increasingly grave.
The feeling that almost made him lose his will to resist earlier was terrifyingly strong, caution upon caution was necessary.
Lin Jin did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Without a word, he imdiately activated his unique heart thod, trying to quickly heal the ghastly wound in his abdon.
"Hmph, no matter your skills, the insurmountable gap between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Divinity Transformation Realm is not sothing you can easily cross!"
Soon, he was horrified to find that the area around his abdominal wound kept bleeding, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop it.
"Poison?" That was his first reaction.
He imdiately focused his mind and carefully examined the wound.
To his shock, he found no trace of poison.
He, who had attained a realm through poison, could discern and neutralize any poison Du Kui previously used on him instantly.
"Damn this Taiqing Sect, why are they all such people?" Lin Jin cursed in his heart.
He quickly took out a large amount of secret antidote pills and swallowed them, but they were completely ineffective.
"You dared poison !" Lin Jin’s eyes widened in fury as he roared at Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing snorted coldly and rushed up with a flap of his wings.
What of the Divinity Transformation Realm, as long as tetanus wounded you, you’d bleed half to death for .
Not to ntion such a large wound, what I need now is for you to hasten the depletion of your spiritual power.
Lin Jin saw a flash of golden light in front of him and imdiately gathered a layer of dark green spiritual shield, while the Hydra coiled up from the side.
But the next second, that eerie feeling struck again, causing his heart and spirit to tremble. In that brief mont of hesitation, Zhou Qing surged forward like a raging torrent.
With a loud bang from their fierce collision, the powerful impact involuntarily pushed Lin Jin’s body backward.
The barely ford shield trembled violently, with cracks appearing on the surface, as if it would shatter at any mont.
His throat felt sweet, and blood sprayed from the wound in his abdon like a fountain.
This frightened him, prompting him to quickly employ his body technique to retreat rapidly, attempting to increase the distance between them.
At the sa ti, the surrounding venomous serpents surged towards Zhou Qing like a black tide.
Rumble!
At this mont, a dazzling blue Suanni phantom suddenly materialized.
Surrounded by lightning, it roared skyward.
Imdiately, bolts of lightning rained down as if it was divine punishnt, with a destructive force, turning the attacking venomous serpents to ashes.
The acrid stench of charred flesh instantly filled the air.
"Too much bullying!" Lin Jin’s eyes turned red, bloodshot.
In all these years, he had never been this pathetic, particularly unbearable, was that his opponent was just a Nascent Soul Realm junior.
He fiercely pointed at his glabella, and instantly, an overwhelming and suffocating aura surged out from his body.
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