Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Chapter 251 Demon Qi Fingerprint

Under that huge handprint, Lin Yang had no power to resist at all.

He could only retreat hastily and continuously, but he was always imprisoned by that huge force.

"Damn!"

Lin Yang cursed.

His legs were bound by the magic handprints, and he couldn't take a step at all.

"Can't go on like this!"

Lin Yang sighed secretly, and quickly performed the Qinglian Sword Song.

A sharp sword glow emanated from his body, and one after another sword glow shot up into the sky, turning into nine green lotuses, floating in front of him.

The petals of these green lotuses all have a sharp sword light, shining with a cold light.

Lin Yang pointed at a green lotus.

In an instant, the nine green lotuses burst into dazzling light.

Nine long swords, suspended in mid-air, released endless coercion.

That terrifying wave of sword energy shook the sky, swept across the entire world, and made the world tremble for tens of thousands of miles around!

This is the most top-notch esoteric art of swordsmanship that Lin Yang has comprehended from the holy artifact of chaos.

Lin Yang pushed the power of Qinglian Sword Song to its peak!

There was a sound like the sky falling apart, and the palm print that covered the sky and the sun instantly shattered and turned into nothingness, disappearing between the heaven and the earth!

Immediately afterwards, the nine long swords on Lin Yang's body also flew out, flying in all directions, turning into a rain of swords all over the sky.

The rain of swords all over the sky enveloped all those Jinpeng monster clans, and every sword rain contained extremely terrifying destructive power.

The strength of the Jinpeng monster clan around the Jinpeng demon king is too low, and they can't withstand the attack of the rain of swords.

In an instant, thousands of Jinpeng monsters fell.

Lin Yang's spiritual consciousness enveloped those beheaded Jinpeng monsters, and found that their essence and blood had been absorbed.

The Jinpeng demon clan around the Jinpeng demon king are not very strong.

Lin Yang estimated that among these Jinpeng monster clans, the most powerful one was only in the early stage of the transformation stage.

He couldn't help but be thankful that he had diffused his spiritual consciousness, otherwise, those subordinates of Jinpeng Demon King would have completely covered him.

Lin Yang's consciousness spread to the mountain wall behind Jinpeng Demon King, and found that there was also a big hole on the mountain wall behind Jinpeng Demon King.

In this big hole, there are endless runes.

These runes are very ancient, and some even exceed the runes left over from the catastrophe 3000 years ago.

It should be the origin of Jinpeng Demon King.

As long as he absorbs the essence in Jinpeng Yaowang's body, he can advance to the fusion stage.

It's a pity that Jinpeng Demon King has a formation on his body, sealing him in the cave.

If you want to absorb all the essence in Jinpeng Yaowang's body, you need to destroy the formation here.

Lin Yang observed carefully, and found that the formation outside the cave was very complicated, and the layout was mysterious, and he couldn't understand the mystery at all.

"It seems that if you want to completely break these formations, you must rely on me

Only your own ability will do. "

"Although my current cultivation has reached the peak of the Void Refining Stage, I'm still a little short of the Fusion Stage.

If you really want to crack the formation here, you must find the original weakness in Jinpeng Demon King's body. "

Lin Yang frowned and thought hard.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "The origin of Jinpeng Demon King is his body!"

He immediately used Qinglian Sword Song's kung fu technique, frantically absorbing the essence of Jinpeng Demon King's body.

With the absorption of Qinglian Sword Song, his injuries quickly recovered, and they were even more serious than before!

"No, continue to absorb it, I will definitely explode and die because I can't bear this pain."

"There has to be a way."

Lin Yang's mind was spinning rapidly, searching for a solution.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought of a way, "Maybe I can use my own source to stimulate the source in Jinpeng Demon King's body,

This will help me detonate it, and I will be able to get out of trouble by then, right? "

Lin Yang felt that his method was good.

It can not only relieve one's pain, but also improve one's combat effectiveness, killing two birds with one stone.

Immediately, Lin Yang used the secret art of Qinglian Sword Song, released a ray of consciousness in his body, and injected it into his right arm.

The skin on the right arm quickly became extremely dark, as if someone had scratched it with a knife.

The bright red blood kept dripping down, staining a piece of skin red.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth, held back the severe pain, controlled the consciousness in his right arm, and spread it towards the wrist of his left arm.

When his consciousness touched the origin in the left arm of Jinpeng Demon King, a great danger rushed into his heart immediately, making him terrified.

"No, the origin in Jinpeng Demon King's body is so terrifying, my consciousness is about to be swallowed!"

"If I don't expel it quickly, I will definitely explode and die when my spiritual consciousness is swallowed up!"

Lin Yang's expression changed, and he was burning with anxiety.

However, his consciousness could not be extracted from the source of Jinpeng Demon King's body.

At this moment, that strange force appeared again, absorbing Lin Yang's consciousness again.

This time, Lin Yang felt as if his consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth and persisted, desperately controlling the divine consciousness in his right arm, and wrestled with the origin in Jinpeng Demon King's body.

Lin Yang's consciousness was absorbed bit by bit.

He felt that his consciousness was getting less and less, and the flesh and blood in his body was rapidly withering.

Layer after layer of white hair grew on his body, his skin turned a charred color, and the aura on his body became weaker and weaker.

"No, if I am sucked dry like this, even if I am not sucked into a pile of mud by the Jinpeng Demon King, I will die because of the decay of flesh and blood!"

"Can't sit still!"

With a thought, Lin Yang poured all the pills in Qinglong Ring into his mouth.

After taking one pill after another, the shriveled flesh and blood on his body quickly swelled up and quickly turned into bubbles.

Those bubbles expanded rapidly, and finally, each bubble quickly condensed into an air mass!

A thick and majestic breath of life diffused from the air mass.

Under the action of this breath of life, the power in Lin Yang's body also grew rapidly!

A powerful breath burst out from the air mass, distorting the surrounding void, and fine cracks appeared.

These cracks are densely arranged, like the fangs of ferocious monsters.

Lin Yang's consciousness quickly rushed to the crack, trying to get into it and pull the power out of the crack.

However, after Lin Yang's strength rushed over, he encountered a rebound.

His strength was rebounded, hurting himself, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"What's going on? Could it be that the power in the crack is stronger than mine?"