Chapter 1867: Quick God Decision!

A flash of blood, Wang Lin's slashing power burst out with all his cultivation, and even used the power of the ancient clan of Tao without any scruples.

In this immortal land of the Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin was extremely cautious about his ancient Taoist magical powers. He didn't want to be recognized by too many people here, making him unable to move forward.

After all, from the root, it belongs to the ancient Taoist lineage, not the immortal, so he cannot be careless in the area of ​​this immortal clan.

But in this space stone, he had no such concern. With a slash, a huge ancient shadow that seemed to support the heaven and earth appeared behind Wang Lin. This ancient shadow was wearing armor and exuded a vicissitudes of vicissitudes at the moment of its appearance.

The blood flashed, and Wang Lin took the blood sword and swept through Xu Decai's soul at an extremely fast speed under the lantern. With a bang, Xu Decai's soul spurted out a large mouthful of soul energy, and his whole body was completely depressed. The lantern above his head was swept backwards and flew upwards. The candlelight inside him was instantly extinguished.

"I'm not willing to give up!" Xu Decai's listless soul let out his last roar, and was thrown by Wang Lin's big sleeves. After another devastating blow, he was involved in the storage space.

As for all this, Wang Lin trembled, spewed out blood, fell from the air, immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The Mosquito King swerved around and was always alert. The Yi Si had a strange light and went to the distance in a flash. When he came back, he held an arm in his hand.

The arm was covered in blood and flesh, which was Xu Decai's physical hand. Staring at this arm, he showed confusion in his eyes, but soon, fog spread out of its body, covering its body.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, three days were coming. During these three days, the Mosquito King tirelessly protected the Dharma of Wang Lin. At this moment, it was quiet without any fluctuations.

When the third day was about to pass, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and deep fatigue appeared in his eyes. During this period, he killed two early stage monks in the Void Tribulation, which was exhausted for Wang Lin.

"Two, there are still eight..." Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed the void ahead. Suddenly, a head flew over quickly and landed in his hand. The head belonged to Xu Decai's body, with his eyes open, and despair and fear remained in his godless eyes.

Staring at Xu Decai's head, Wang Lin looked at it for a while, put it away, and put it together with Liu Zhiyuan's head.

"This person's magic weapon for lanterns is very strange..." Wang Lin looked up and looked into the distance. He swung his sleeves, and immediately the lantern that fell on the ground and extinguished the candlelight in the distance flew up and floated in front of him.

Looking at this object, Wang Lin sprayed out a breath of the soul energy and fell on it to refine it. Slowly, candlelight burned again in the lantern, emitting a soft light.

With his gaze of the original ban, Wang Lin looked at the lantern inside and outside. This object was a simple protective treasure. It had no attack power at all, but its protection was extremely powerful.

As long as the candle fire inside is not extinguished, the primordial spirit will not be extinguished! It can even nourish the primordial spirit, making the primordial spirit gradually grow like swallowing elixirs.

If this object is refined into the body and guarded by the soul, the soft candlelight emitted by it can permeate the body, making the body with an invisible layer of protection.

"If it weren't for this thing, then Xu De had probably been through the second round of killing games..." Wang Lin sucked, and the lantern shrank and merged into Wang Lin's mouth, immersed in his body next to the soul of his body. The soft candlelight emitted enveloped Wang Lin's body.

A warm feeling appeared in Wang Lin's mind. He took a deep breath and his eyes showed excitement.

"This battle is worth it! The most important thing is that there is also the secret of why this person can use his magical power so quickly. If I can master it, my combat power can be greatly increased!" Wang Lin and Xu Decai have been fighting so far, and he has a lot of understanding of his terrible spell casting speed. At that speed, as long as he is given a chance, the opponent will probably be at a disadvantage when he has no resistance. He is beaten continuously with magical powers without any power to fight back.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly turned, and the severely injured Xu Decai soul, who was extremely weak, appeared in his hand.

His soul's eyes were closed, as if he had fainted, shrinking to three inches in size, lying quietly in Wang Lin's palm.

Staring at the soul, Wang Lin suddenly grabbed the soul with a fierce grip! The moment he held it, he used the soul search. In fact, if the cultivation level of each other is too different, it is difficult to use the soul search. Unless it is to severely damage the other party and let it use this technique without any scruples, just like Xu Decai at the moment.

At this moment, Wang Lin looked through the memories of Xu Decai one by one without reservation. He was constantly looking for the root cause.

Time passed slowly, and it was soon three hours. After all, Xu De had survived for too long. It would take a certain amount of time to find a certain technique in his complicated memory.

Three hours later, Wang Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

"Speed ​​God Decision!! Xu Decai had an adventure in his early years. He discovered a complex seal carved on it from a meteorite descending from the sky. By practicing this, he had the terrifying casting speed..." Wang Lin stretched out his palm, and Xu Decai's soul trembled and slowly dissipated, as if he could collapse at any time.

But after a long time, it still did not collapse and dissipate. Instead, there was a faint light on it. The faint light was very strange, emitting a huge resentment. This resentment was transformed by his unwillingness to die.

What made Wang Lin's eyes condense, but after the resentment became stronger, it gradually decreased. After finally maintaining to a certain level, Xu Decai's soul no longer dissipated or collapsed, but slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened and he looked at Wang Lin, Wang Lin's mind suddenly roared and he became confused. Xu Decai, who was in the palm of his hand, flew rapidly into the distance.

But Wang Lin recovered quickly, with strange expressions on his eyes, and even more unbelievable.

"A ghost actually appeared!!" Wang Lin practiced multiple illusions and knew very well the chance of a dead person or a ferocious beast that could produce ghosts. This has nothing to do with cultivation, but it is extremely rare!

Unless you use the techniques of the Great Soul Sect, the ghost quality obtained is very low, at most it is to make medium-grade ghost sails.

He understood that if a dead person or a ferocious beast could give birth to a ghost by himself, such a ghost would be of great luck for those who practice multiple illusions!

Wang Lin's heart was beating faster, and the sudden surprise was beyond his expectations. At this moment, he stared at the ghost of Xu Decai who was galloping away from a distance. With indescribable excitement, his body shook and quickly.

A mere ghost could not escape Wang Lin's arrest. He could even kill this person before his lifetime, and he was not afraid of his death.

For a moment, Wang Lin's figure shook back, and in his hand, he grabbed a struggle and screaming ghost.

Holding the ghost, Wang Lin put it into the storage space. This thing is of great use to him!

After doing this, Wang Lin took a deep breath and calmed down to study the Speed ​​God Skill in Xu Decai's memory. This magical power went to an extreme, which could increase the speed of using magical powers to an extremely terrifying level.

The main distance is to open up nine divine veins in the body. Each additional divine veins will be much faster.

Xu Decai has already possessed seven divine veins since his cultivation!

The so-called divine vein is the saying of the Speedy Divine Decision. In fact, it creates a rapid cycle in the body at the cost of sealing, so that the speed of casting can be doubled.

"Sealing a monk's soul in his body, forming a vortex... How does this technique feel very similar to some magical powers of the ancient clan cultivators..." When Wang Lin was studying this quick divine skill, such a thought came to his mind.

The more he looked at it, the clearer the thought became. In the end, in his opinion, this technique was definitely not only used to cast spells. If it was used by the body of the ancient clan cultivator, its power would probably be even more terrifying!

"It's a pity that I don't have any extra soul now..." Wang Lin pondered and wrote the speed god in his heart. After thoroughly understanding it, he stood up, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward. Suddenly the ground shook, a gourd appeared and fell into his hand. There were more than half of the souls left in it, and there were not many deaths.

The blue umbrella in the sky was also taken away by Wang Lin, and in the end, the Mosquito King and the fog covered with Xu Decai's arms, as if they were about to restore the sound of their arms, were also received in the storage space.

After doing all this, a trace of cold light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes.

"It's time to go back..." He shook his body and disappeared into the broken space.

After a few days, the fog was rolling on the Jitian Grassland, and the fight was endless. The more we reached the end, the higher the cultivation level of the monks who survived, the harder it was to kill them, so even the battle became longer.

In the fog, the ordinary monks were almost crazy, with red eyes and constantly exerting various magical powers. In the depths of the fog, the old man surnamed Zhang and the old man surnamed Zhao, the two fought against Lu Wenran and several monks in the early stage of the Kong Tribulation to siege and kill each other.

Not far away, there were two female cultivators in the early stage of the Avici Tribulation left in the Green Demon Continent. The ones who fought against them were Yan Luan and Xu Dongde, the elder of the Great Soul Sect.

In the Green Demon Island, after reducing the two early stage masters of the Void Tribulation, their strength has dropped sharply. In this way, the pressure of the two old monsters of the Void Tribulation in Zhang and Zhao will double. What they need to face is more people.
Chapter completed!