Eternal Martial Emperor

“Boy! You dare to ignore this boy! I want to kill you!” The face on the chest of the 3rd son of Mo Xu, his face was ashamed, and he looked at Lin Yun standing in front of him casually, his eyes had already risked Out of anger.

“The ability to regenerate and corrode …” Lin Yun didn’t lift his head, didn’t even look at him, he looked down at his fist, and just fist repelled the tentacles of the 3rd son of Moxu. He did not expect the black one on the tentacles. Liquid has the ability to corrode.

But now his physique has reached a very scary level, and even with this corrosive ability, there is no way to leave a scar on his fist.

“Do you still want to escape?” Mo Xu looked at Lin Yun, thinking that Lin Yun was ready to help others as before.

Immediately breaking off, Mo Su 3 son sulked suddenly, and saw 4 black tentacles shot out of his body, fixed in 4 positions.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the four tentacles were rooted on the ground, and instantly turned into four large pillars. Then, these four black pillars emitted a black light, which brought Lin Yun and the ink whisker. No. 4 was shrouded in it.

“This is my Moxu prison. Any warrior in the Martial Saint realm would not want to escape this prison!” Moxu beast sneered on his face, waving his tentacles, said coldly, “Here it is, to kill you!”

“Boy, you have wasted me a lot of time, and damn it.” On the 18th, after the Squirrel Beast came out, it was clear that his confidence was much harder.

“Also, it’s been a lot of time wasted, so kill you.” Lin Yun said casually, the cold tone of contempt everything, it seems that the one person and one beast standing before him at this moment is already two corpse.

“Big words!” Moxu snorted, and opened his mouth wide, only to see a black water jet from his mouth.

Lin Yun’s figure is like a ghost. In this black space, although he can’t see 5 fingers, he has a consciousness like opening the eyes of the sky. In addition to his speed, these water columns are as slow as a turtle in his eyes. Dodge at will.

When these water columns hit the ground, the ground was instantly corroded into a large pit, and a faint black smoke was permeated with a disgusting and disgusting smell.

Lin Yun stepped suddenly in the void, avoiding a huge waving tentacle, and condensed the spell ability of Devil God’s Sword, and moved toward Mo Su 3 boys to split a sword.

Divine Sword Finale-Style 4!

This crescent-shaped horror sword gas, carrying a huge might, was chopped on the tentacles of the three men of Moxu.

“It’s useless!” The 3 sons of Moxu didn’t evade at all, letting the sword gas cut on the tentacles.

After the sword gas disappeared, there was only a sword mark less than 3 inches deep on the tentacles, but in a blink of an eye, the black gas emerging from the 3 men of Moxu instantly healed the sword wound, even No trace was left.

“10000 Must Slap!” The 3 boys of Mo Xu raised 4 tentacles high, these 4 tentacles are like 4 large pillars, standing high above his body.

With its sound, these 4 tentacles slammed into Lin Yun frantically, waving at a bizarre speed, leaving only a ghost in the air, as if there were more than 10000 tentacles bombarding Lin Yun at the same time.

Lin Yun is facing these 4 tentacles. In this small space, these 4 tentacles have taken up almost every place and cannot be avoided.

Lin Yun was carrying the bombardment of these four tentacles, and his feet continued to sink. With each step, the large pit on the ground expanded ten meters.

“Slap you into meat!” Shouted excitedly the 3 sons of Mo Xu, without stopping the tentacle attack.

Lin Yun did not speak, and under great pressure, released the spell ability of the Devil God sword.

At this point, I saw a substantive blade that appeared again behind Lin Yun.

“That’s the trick again …” No. 18 swallowed a spit, just this one move, and almost killed him. He stepped back unconsciously.

“I can still use immortality! I will continue to shoot you!” The third son of Mo Xu saw that Lin Yun was able to use immortality and felt that he was insulted. This overwhelming offensive was even more violent.

“Miscellaneous things …” Lin Yun felt a little speechless, and angrily rose in his heart, and directly launched Jian Jue.

Divine Sword Finale-Style 7 and Style 2!

Lin Yun raised his left hand and regretted the four huge tentacles. At the same time, the index finger of the right hand and the middle finger were brought together, turning from left to right into a large arc in the void.

With the movement of Lin Yun, the blade behind him split ten or eight swords along with the moving trajectory, neatly arranged around his side.

“cut!”

Lin Yun ordered that these ten eight swords are like arrows off the string, and instantly turned into ten eight rays of light, slashing the four tentacles of the ink moustache 8 males.

“Ah!” The third son of Moxu felt a dazzling dazzle in front of him, countless black water burst out, and a bang sound, and his four tentacles were cut out of the eighteen swords, and all were cut into Piece by piece, hit the ground.

Lin Yun stared at Mo Su’s 3 sons, his eyes Ling Ling.

Facing Lin Yun’s eyes, No. 18 resigned.

“Hahaha.” However, the three men of Moxu watched as their four tentacles were all shredded.

Lin Yun frowned, and he saw the tentacles on the ground, which turned into a rush of black water, and finally all gathered madly on the body of Mo Xu.

After a while, all 4 tentacles were born again!

“How? You cut me 4 and I have 4 more. If you cut 4 more, I still have 4 of them.” Mo Xu 3 sneered, it waved his tentacles, it seemed to show off my ability.

“Don’t you feel panicky now, without you, your companions will die.” Mo Xu 3 sneered, he saw the urgency in Lin Yun’s heart.

“This moustache is imprisoned and can be isolated from any outside news. Even Martial Emperor can’t peek into it.”

“Even if your companion is outside, there is no way to know your life and death.”

“My son will slowly kill you, and then turn your corpse into my own body.”

“I still smell the real dragon and giant in you. It’s a good Taoist body.” The 3rd son of Moxu showed a greedy appearance.

“You said that your prison could block Martial Emperor’s visit?” Suddenly, Lin Yun asked blandly.

“That’s natural. The Moxu people are most proud of it, not corrosion and self-healing, but our strong ability to hide!” Moxu 3 bragged.

“That’s good …” Lin Yun sneered on his face and took back the Demon Sword …