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Chapter 1572: Fighting the Holy Spirit Realm Again

Whoosh!

Lin Xiao and Han Zhao flashed, and the black bell fell vertically, hitting the ground with a "dong" sound.

"Where's my ghost, bastard!"

Thinking of something, the gray-robed old man was furious. The most important thing about his Ghost Soul-eating Bell was the ghosts inside. Those were all collected by him over the past decades, and he kept them at the bottom of the box.

Trump card, but now, what he senses is that there are only a few sporadic ghosts in the Soul-Eating Bell.

Without the ghost spirit, the soul-eating clock is basically useless, and if he wants to collect it again, it will probably take a long time.

The more he thought about it, the angrier the old man in gray robe became, but at this moment, Lin Xiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have already taken care of all those dirty things!"

"What, you-"

The old man in gray robe was extremely shocked and angry. He didn't know what method Lin Xiao used, but since the other party said so and came out safe and sound, the situation was already clear.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The gray-robed old man was furious, his aura surged wildly, the stars boiled, and the nearby void began to tremble faintly.

"Lin Xiao, I——"

Han Zhao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Xiao with a wave of his hand, "Deputy Sect Leader, just go further and leave it to me!"

Hearing this, Han Zhao was startled for a moment, but when he saw Lin Xiao's calm and calm look, he felt inexplicably relieved. He knew very well that Lin Xiao was definitely not lying, and maybe he really had some special means.

After all, in the past few days, he had sensed a mysterious and powerful force from Lin Xiao more than once. He seemed to have many secrets hidden in him, and he was the son of luck. Naturally, he could not judge by common sense.

measure.

Thinking of this, Han Zhao didn't say anything more, and retreated to watch the battle from a distance. Although he guessed that Lin Xiao might have some special means, it was still a bit exaggerated to resist the Holy Spirit Realm in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, unless

, Lin Xiao can control the power of his bloodline.

"Go to hell!"

The old man in gray robe roared with murderous intent. He stepped on his foot and the void trembled, turning into a sharp starlight. In an instant, he approached Lin Xiao.

With a shake of his hand, the old man in gray robe condensed a star spear in his hand, and then stabbed it out suddenly.

laugh!!

A bright spear light tore through the air, killing Lin Xiao with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"cut!"

Lin Xiao's expression was calm, his aura was fully opened, and he performed the Ultimate Style, slashing out a series of awe-inspiring sword energy.

Bang! Bang...

With several explosions, the sword energy and spear light both shattered.

At this moment, the old man in gray robe suddenly appeared above Lin Xiao's head and suddenly shot him down.

Huhu——

The gun fell, causing a heavy whistling sound, and the air was directly exploded and distorted.

"cut!"

"Star Catcher!"

Lin Xiao's expression slightly condensed, and he hurriedly took action.

Bang!!

There was a shocking roar, the attack collided, and a surging air wave swept across.

Click click click——

Under Lin Xiao's feet, circles of energy swept wildly, exploding ferocious cracks, and the ground instantly shattered within a hundred feet.

Tap tap tap...

Lin Xiao's figure trembled and he retreated wildly. Qi and blood surged in his chest. With his current strength, he still couldn't compete with the Holy Spirit Realm.

"Haha, sure enough, your bloodline can't be freely retracted. Even without the Soul-Eating Bell, I can still kill you. But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will beat you into a cripple first, and then

Let the ghosts eat away at your soul bit by bit, making your life worse than death!"

The old man in gray robe said ferociously, murderous intent surged in his eyes, he stamped his feet and killed Lin Xiao again.

"careful!"

On one side, Han Zhao frowned and was anxious. He wanted to go over and help, but he knew very well that with his strength, he could only become a burden to Lin Xiao in the past and would not have any effect at all.

He had used the Burning Pulse Technique before, but the injury had not yet recovered, and he could no longer use it for a short period of time. He could only watch the battle eagerly, praying in his heart that a miracle would happen.

But he knew better that no matter how strong the Heavenly Spirit Realm was, it was no match for the Holy Spirit Realm. Throughout the entire Eastern Wasteland, there had never been a situation where the Heavenly Spirit Realm had killed the Holy Spirit Realm. At least he had never heard of it.

"Wait a minute, if there is a chance, we must protect Lin Xiao, he is the hope of our Tianjian Sect!"

Thinking of this, Han Zhao's eyes showed a hint of determination, and he was ready to self-destruct and sacrifice.

Bang!!

There was a shocking roar, and the space trembled violently. Lin Xiao retreated violently again, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, boy, you're dead, go to hell!"

The old man in gray robe laughed fiercely and took advantage of the situation to kill Lin Xiao.

bump!

At this moment, Lin Xiao stepped into the air, rose into the sky, and flew away into the distance.

"I want to escape, haha, can you escape?"

The old man in gray robe sneered and chased after him as fast as he could.

"Oh, it really can't be a miracle."

Han Zhao sighed, stepped down, and chased after him. He had already planned to blow himself up to hold back the gray-robed old man, giving Lin Xiao time to escape.
Chapter completed!
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