Chapter 78 The Small Shock Brought by the Ghost Hand Knife Feng TingIn the mud at the bottom of the river. Song Lin subconsciously pulled out the fish-butchering knife. Then he felt something was wrong and took out a black knife from the iron box - Sangeng. The King of Hell ordered you to die at three o'clock in the morning, and he will not spare your life until five o'clock! From now on, he is the Ghost Hand Sword Fengting. next moment. A terrifying figure lifted up the riverbed and reached out to grab Song Lin from the mud and sand. Song Lin gripped the black knife tightly. A knife was swung out. The knife light suddenly turned into numerous ghost hands and collided with the bone claws. boom! "Fuck you!" His body shook violently, and he was smashed more than ten meters away by a powerful force, leaving a passage in the mud.
monster! The monster at the bottom of the river seemed to have the power to turn the rivers and seas upside down. Even with Song Lin's strength of Seventeen Thunder Sounds, he was actually three points inferior to it? "I'm hungry……" The eerie and strange roar seemed to come from the bottom of his heart. Dong Dong~~ Song Lin quickly covered his heart. I just felt the baby-headed dragon's heart beating wildly with the strange roar, and it was somewhat out of control! "What's going on with this baby-headed dragon heart?" "Oh no, it's coming again!" boom! boom! boom! The monster came from the bottom of the river, like a bulldozer running rampant, stirring up layers of mud. "go!" Song Lin frowned. After all, this place is surrounded by the Giant Whale Gang, and there are two Gangqi realm masters of unknown strength outside. The most important thing is... the unusual movement of the baby-headed dragon's heart! The ominous feeling grew stronger. Song Lin decisively turned his head, broke through the mud layer, and swam towards the river. The monster made a rumbling and violent noise, and chased him madly, as if it would not stop until it had ripped him out of his heart and lungs. at the same time. The surface of the river was also in chaos. The Qi and Blood Realm disciples of the Giant Whale Gang jumped onto the boat in fear, and masters of the Thunder Sound Realm and Gang Qi Realm rushed over upon hearing the news. However, they did not go into the water, but just stared at the bottom of the river with nervous expressions. They had fought with that monster long before.
Ordinary people in the Leiyin realm will be defeated at the first touch. Even if the two elders of the Gangqi Realm branch temple were not careful, they would have their bones and flesh shattered by the brutal force. No one wants to face such a monster. boom! ! A bony claw covered with bloody and fleshy fragments grabbed from the bottom of the water. Song Lin turned around and stabbed again. The black knife hit the bone claws with a ding sound, splashing a burst of sparks. The monster's bones were as hard as gold and iron. With his current strength, he didn't damage them at all after a single cut. You can imagine how terrifyingly hard they were! "Can not be done!" "The beating of the infant-headed dragon's heart is becoming more and more intense and more and more out of control..." It seems like it is about to jump out of the heart. Song Lin knows that he will suffer a great loss if he continues like this. however. He wanted to leave, but the monster behind him wouldn't let him. It was seen moving through the water as fast as lightning. The dwarf's body and empty skeleton were even faster than Song Lin. They exchanged several moves in a row. Song Lin broke through the water surface and landed in mid-air, narrowly avoiding a claw that was about to cut through the river. Turn your head and look towards the bottom of the water. All I saw was a white skeleton covered with strips of flesh. The mottled blood stains seemed to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could not be washed away by the river water. It was also like the monster was actively absorbing the blood, flesh and essence from outside its body. Boom~~ A long, strange heartbeat. This time. Song Lin finally saw the source of the noise. A dried, broken, rotten heart hung on the monster's chest through several dry blood vessels. It seemed that it was because of its existence that the skeleton monster was able to move. "That's it!" Song Lin's heart skipped a beat. He recognized it. This skeleton monster is exactly the skeleton beside the reverse spring at the bottom of the river. In the past... it seems to have been a kappa? Do not! Perhaps it should be called... He Bo! Many years ago, He Bo grew up from a Kappa! One day, he was killed by a strong man under the Minjiang River, leaving only a skeleton. Thousands of years later... "I'm hungry~~" A strange roar came from the heart. Song Lin's mind raced, and his floating momentum came to an end, and his body fell straight into the water. The skeleton of He Bo had been waiting there, with a pair of empty eyes staring at his chest. Infant head and dragon heart!
Song Lin understood. How could an ordinary flesh and blood body support the actions of the Hebo skeleton? Therefore, the other party's target was his infant dragon heart. It wants to be resurrected! "Wait, it doesn't seem to want to leave the water? Opportunity!" A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Bang! The sword light breaks through the air, and the bone claws grab the sky. Under the shocked gazes of the Giant Whale Gang's gang members, Song Lin moved up and down, bringing down bursts of sword lights with the force of a bird splitting water. Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding... His body floated in the air, and with the help of the recoil force of each sword, he exchanged countless blows with the skeleton of He Bo in an instant. The second variation of the Puyang Sword - Flying Bird Dividing Water. This was a sword technique they had never seen before, but from that ghost face someone finally recognized his "identity", "Ghost Hand Sword Feng Ting! It's him! He's still alive..." There were bursts of exclamations at the ferry. Xu Haipeng and two Gangqi realm masters stood on the side of the boat, all with solemn expressions. "It's actually him?" “Although I don’t see the heavy sword technique with ghostly shadows, this sword doesn’t look much weaker.” "Perhaps, it is more suitable for the current situation!" "Master, do you want us to help him?" Xu Haipeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Wait a moment and see what happens." he was thinking. Why did this Ghost Hand Dao Feng Ting suddenly disappear for a month, and why did he suddenly appear and entangle with the giant monster in the river? "This……" The two elders looked embarrassed. Before, the Ba Dao Men Liang Ping's visit had already caused a big mess. If Feng Ting was beaten to death by that monster in front of them, the matter would be a big mess! "Both of you." Xu Haipeng said in a deep voice: "That Feng Ting left without saying goodbye, and now he is in danger. What does this have to do with my Giant Whale Gang? If we respond in this way, wouldn't it weaken the prestige of my Giant Whale Gang? Could it be that my Giant Whale Gang, with 360 altars and tens of thousands of elite disciples, is still afraid of the Tyrant Blade Sect?" "Uh..." The two long-faced men were speechless. The truth is this. but. They didn't think that the unruly swordsman Ryohei would reason with them. "Not urgent." Xu Haipeng's tone slowed down, and he continued, "When he is really in danger, it won't be too late for us to rescue him. First, it will show the power of our Giant Whale Gang, and second, it will make the people of Tyrant Blade Sect grateful."
"Yes!" "rational." wow~~ Song Lin finally fell from the air, splashing a large amount of water. boom! The sky was filled with rising waves, and Xu Haipeng and the other two were about to take action when they saw this. dong dong dong~~ Eleven thunders in a row suddenly resounded through the night sky. The expressions of the three people suddenly changed. Eleven thunder sounds? It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to spend their entire lives tempering their muscles and bones to reach the level of the ninth thunder sound. Only one in a hundred can complete the state of the tenth thunder sound. These are a hundred Leiyin realms, not a hundred mortals. Feng Ting is so young, but he has already reached the eleventh level of Thunder Sound! next moment. Dongdong~~ Another series of loud noises, which completely changed the expressions of everyone on the boat. Thirteen roars of thunder! It is said, just said... if someone can reach the level of ten thunder sounds, there is a chance to surpass the extreme realm and enter the realm of the God's Mansion. If one can reach the level of thirteen or fifteen thunder sounds, it will be even more incredible! This Ghost Hand Blade Feng Ting is only in his twenties, yet he has already reached the terrifying level of Thirteen Thunder Sounds? The weakest seventh sword of the Ba Dao Sect in the current era... is too strong! Xu Haipeng fixed his eyes on Feng Ting's figure, and a fighting spirit suddenly rose in his eyes. This kind of people. Indeed, he is qualified to be his opponent! suddenly. "Boom-boom-boom" Two slow thunders, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears. Fifteen thunder sounds, surpassing the limit! (End of this chapter)