Chapter 142 The Crow

At this time, the Crow came back to his senses and understood that he was fooled.

It has lived for a long time, it has already been close to the demon in mind, but Lin Lu’s face, too terrifying, evoked a dark past of the crow.

“smelly brat, dare to deceive this seat, don’t beat your ass into eight petals, and call it splitting heaven and earth apart First Immortal in vain!” The crow talked a lot, screaming strangely, and saw it flapping its wings. , There is black light prancing, penetrating the void, very strange.

Shooting straight towards Lin Lu.

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The terrifying speed is hard to avoid if Lin Lu cultivation base makes further progress.

Lin Lu feels icy, like being in an ice cellar.

But next moment, his body radiated secret power spontaneously, which directly offset this strange method, and the speed only slowed down for a while, then recovered again.

“This crow’s method is so weird!” Lin Lu was secretly surprised.

The method it uses seems to be a curse, and it is very mysterious. If Lin Lu hadn’t practiced 89 Arcane Art and the power of Taoism, it might have been robbed.

“Good boy, now there are signs of inviolability.” The crow was not stingy, and said, “Unfortunately, I met this seat.”

Said, The crow turned into a black light, in a flash, and has caught up with Lin Lu.

Boom, boom, boom——

The attacks came one after another, Lin Lu backed ten zhang, stretched the distance, his arms were numb.

The fleshy body of the crow is like copper muscle, iron bone.

When hitting it, it’s like hitting iron.

“What a thick fur!” Lin Lu praised.

But in the ears of the crow, it is insinuation.

“Boy, I’m so mad.” Crow’s power, although there is no fluctuation of spirit strength, only with fleshy body, it is enough to make Lin Lu deflated.

Fortunately, Lin Lu cultivation base is diligent again, otherwise, it has already been suppressed by the crows.

To the man I saw at the beginning, caught by a crow, he must suffer unimaginable torture.

Investiture of the Gods in the depths is about to open, Lin Lu has no time to spend here.

But, it was so helpless.

This crow is too difficult to deal with. The speed and fleshy body have reached an unimaginable state, coupled with the unexpected curse.

One hour passed, Lin Lu couldn’t help it.

Three more hours passed, Lin Lu already felt that his limbs no longer belong to him.

In this area of ​​Tianyuan, the sound of iron strikes one after another, shaking and clanging.

“Don’t fight, don’t fight.” At the end of the crow, exhausted, said: “If you are at the peak period, a finger will let you annihilate in the world, True Spirit It’s always silent.”

“Who can’t say big things.” Lin Lu smiled, and in the crow’s tone, said: “I at the peak period, so you cry and cry.”

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Lin Lu is not trying to speak out, he is testing how much power the crow has left to make sure that he can retreat safely.

“A trifling Golden Core cultivator, a trifling Golden Core cultivator, how many times ago, even the mouth of this seat was too awkward to eat, but now you are stranded, being kicked on the face by the nose, and will never be merciless. “The crow yelled, the tricks are being used again.

“trifling curse, only this.”

Of course, Lin Lu still has power, and the body surface once again raised a faint halo, gray, like chaos.

All the power of the curse was scattered.

“This class of innate talent, compared with the magnificent Ancient Era, is no more than mid-level.” The crow scornfully said: “You are far from that person.”

What the crow doesn’t know is that Lin Lu counts, but he has been practicing for more than three years, and has reached such a realm and strength.

Lin Lu didn’t refute what the crow said, but sighed in his heart. He was very much like witnessing the era of the birth of a great emperor and the co-lord of all spirits.

But the current plan is to think about how to get out.

89 Arcane Art, after several years of practice, Lin Lu’s current attainments are already extraordinary.

Several Sanshou from various sects of the ten countries, condensed in his hands, there is a sense of Transcendent Saint, the power of horror is not a superposition of several, but a geometric multiple increase.

At this time, the crow was moved.

But it was not because of Lin Lu’s method of changing something rotten into something magical. It was surprised: “What is your relationship with the three-eyed boy?”

“The three-eyed boy? “Lin Lu was a little unclear, but he soon returned to sobered up and said: “Yang Jian Senior, he is a teacher in the second half of his career.”

“Which era is the three-eyed boy?” Crow continued Asked.

“I’m sorry, no comment.” Lin Lu’s face was cold, and he was irritated by insulting Yang Jian Senior as a “three-eyed boy” twice.

The crow is also aware of this, his tone is a little calm, and no longer moves, saying: “This involves too deep secrets, it is about the big, kid, don’t hide it anymore.”

“What does this have to do with me?” Lin Lu asked rhetorically, surprised.

Did Yang Jian Senior have been photographed in many eras?

“Stubborn, exactly the same as that person.” The crow changed the previous frightened and flustered, as if lost in memory, and said: “If it weren’t for the difference in strength and temperament, I would really think that you It’s his reincarnation.”

The crow was shaking his head, but, at the next moment, it used thunder to make another move.

The power of the curse instantly turned into nine slapped crows, attacking Lin Lu.

“Sure enough, it’s not a good bird.” Lin Lu wasn’t surprised at this, but he had been guarding this crow all the time.

“Yes, there are not many people in the world who can see through this seat.” Crow praised.

Lin Lu runs the Inextinguishable Golden Body at the same time, and the complete “Dao” of itself, with a vaguely manifested spirit behind it, it seems that there is already a tendency to invade by all means.

He once again offset the power of the curse, pushing his body forward, pinching his fist marks, and slamming down towards the crow.

After several fights, the crows are gradually overwhelmed. There is one person and one crow, no one can do anything about it.

Both of them are well versed, and if you continue to fight, there will be no results.

“Stop, maybe we can sit down and have a conversation.” The crow paused.

“What do you want to talk about?” Lin Lu asked.

“Let’s go to this fairy mountain.” A hint of light flashed in the crow’s eyes.

“Set up Heavenly Dao Oath and don’t harm me anymore.” Lin Lu slowly said.

In the past few hours of fighting, the crow has been scheming constantly, which has dispelled all his trust.

Of course, Lin Lu also wants to learn some ancient events from the crow’s mouth.

Lin Lu has some doubts, his life experience is definitely related to ancient times.

“Boy, have you taken immortal gall?” The crow’s eyes narrowed slightly, coldly said.

“Then fight again, to see who kills whom.” Lin Lu said in a tranquil voice.

However, he is only an arrow at the end of its flight now, and the divine force recovery speed is far behind the consumption speed.

After several fights, there are already signs of no support, and now it is just holding up and conducting a negotiation.

He has carefully observed it and has guessed that this crow is most likely to not have much divine ability within the body, otherwise, he has already acted and suppressed himself.


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