Chapter 37 Going with the Shadow, the Art of Transforming the Demon
Everyone saw the red light leaping and the sword energy was scattered.
In an instant, Li Xuan died on the spot.
Such a change made everyone present unable to react.
"Bold, dare to kill someone in front of me!"
Chiyang pinched his fingers, and two tongues of fire flew out of his green sleeves, shooting with a fierce murderous intent.
Bang!
Song Lin stopped pretending, and held his right palm in clenched. The true energy of the red dragon formed a red dragon in the palm of his palm, and then punched out.
boom!
The red dragon collided with the flames, and the flames scattered. Everyone around them was so scared that they took several steps back.
"Haha, go!"
Song Lin rose up in the air.
When you fly to the hot Huangquan River, the water of the Huangquan River is boiling hot oil, which makes it more difficult to fly, and hot oil splashes out from time to time.
Fortunately, Song Lin has the Red Scale Technique, which can defend against the oil and water below, otherwise he will be dead.
It was not that easy to pass this time. Most of the people died on the spot when Chao Zhenguan, who had passed the first level just now.
"stop!"
Chiyang follows closely, and this person can also fly, and because of his innate physique, flames and hot oil have no effect on it.
The dispute between the people below was also seen by the Taoist priest above.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou, the disciples are not very harmonious." Chao Zhenguan quipped.
Jiuyou frowned, and in the past, there were people from Taoist temples stumbling against each other.
These are all in the dark, and even if you see them, you turn a blind eye.
Practicing Taoism is a natural choice. Competitors are not only enemies, but also their own fellow Taoists.
But it was the first time to see a killer as openly as Song Lin.
At this time, a disciple from Chao Zhenguan approached Song Lin.
"Haha, this is my proud disciple Lu Zhen, who is good at following the shadows. Your disciple is regarded as a stepping stone."
Below, Song Lin had not noticed that someone was standing behind him.
The shadow-like follower technique can follow a person, like a feather falling from the body, making people difficult to detect.
At this time, Lu Zhen leveraged behind Song Lin.
If Song Lin passed by, he would follow him.
Others also saw this scene, but no one reminded Song Lin.
At this time, Song Lin suddenly felt a little itchy behind his back.
He suddenly turned his head and there was no one behind him.
It turned out that Lu Zhen had already reached Song Lin's blind spot.
Lu Zhen couldn't help laughing secretly as she looked at Song Lin.
Still in the middle of the Huangquan River, he cannot take action for the time being. If Song Lin falls down, he will be in trouble.
Chiyang is still chasing behind him.
Lin Yang also saw the person behind Song Lin and wanted to remind him, but the difference was too far, so he was really unable to remind him.
At this time, Song Lin was about to dock.
The mortality rate of over-the-three views is high, but in fact, if there is a restraining technique, it is actually relatively simple.
After all, it is a level at the Taoist boy level.
Just knowing flying spells is enough to establish a great advantage.
At this time, Lu Zhen behind Song Lin showed a fierce face.
A magic card engraved with a bird-shaped figure appeared in his hand.
This thunderbird spell can emit thunder and shock people's hearts.
It was at this moment.
Song Lin suddenly turned around and grinned: "So it's you!!"
Swish!
The wooden sword broke through the air, and two winding and ferocious dragon-shaped qigongs.
Very fast and unresponsive.
"Fellow Taoist, don't take action, just take advantage of the power!"
Lu Zhen said in panic.
He was not prepared at all. Even if he was prepared, he could not avoid the flying sword that was so fast.
This is a flying sword pulled by the Red Dragon Flying Star Technique, which is not much worse than the righteous flying sword.
Swish!
A sword beheaded! Qigong corpse is broken.
The fragments of Lu Zhen's body fell into the oil pan and quickly fryed to charred.
Song Lin landed steadily.
Many people knew Lu Zhen. Seeing that he was killed instantly, Chi Yang was stunned. Even when he came to Song Lin, his aura was leaking.
"Why kill Li Xuan?" Chi Yang asked.
"Others want to kill me, can't I resist?"
After saying that, Song Lin turned around, with his back facing Chiyang, and did not take him seriously at all.
Although Taoist practices are all fetal breathing, Song Lin is an old monster with a hundred years of combat experience.
As long as the difference in cultivation is not too outrageous, Song Lin is confident of killing him.
Looking at Song Lin's back, Chi Yang's face was gloomy and clear. He remembered the scene of Lu Zhen being killed just now, and finally gave up.
Above.
Taoist Jiuyou looked at the Taoist priest next to him with a blue face and pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong? Fellow Taoist Chaozhen? Could it be that he is feeling unwell?"
I was showing off my disciple just now, but I never thought I would be killed by my disciples the next second.
Thinking of this, Taoist Jiuyou had a little affection for Song Lin.
The Three Pass Conference is in full swing.
At this time, the last time is still missing to reach the sea of fire.
Above the sky and under the earth, there were flames everywhere.
The flames were as red as blood, and the air was twisted.
At this time, the Taoist priest from the True Demon Temple entered first, and he shouted loudly, his eyes bloomed with blood, and his pupils turned into a strange green color.
"Ahhhh!"
The Taoist boy's body was swollen and his skin was cracked, like a blooming rose, and the size of a palm slowly grew black scales from his flesh and blood.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood lingered in the tip of his nose. Everyone looked at the monster covered with disgust in their eyes.
Song Lin did not expect that there was such a magic trick to transform demons in the world.
I also have scales, but that's fake.
Monsters were the first to enter the sea of fire.
Xuan Ke's corpse Yin Hua followed closely behind. This person was more normal, with a faint green Yin Qi covered with the surface of his body, and the flames could not be close to him.
This is the last level, and there is no exception to this level. It depends entirely on your own way of doing it.
Only one-third of the people were left in the two levels.
In this last level, one-third of the people may have to be screened out.
When Song Lin arrived here, he began to adjust his mind and breathed, and red light emitted all over his body. The red light condensed and turned into scales.
Then he followed everyone into the sea of fire.
"Well, what a strange spell."
Looking at the scales on Song Lin's body, a hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Taoist Jiuyou.
However, the spell is not too strong, so I don’t take it very much in my heart. Perhaps it is an opportunity for the disciples.
Jiuyou counted and said that this time the Taoist boy was not bad, fifty people, and at least twelve of them could pass the test.
The first place should be produced in the corpse Yinhua and the Taoist boy in the True Demon Temple.
Thinking of this, he no longer paid attention to Song Lin.
boom!
Chapter completed!