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Chapter 242 Quartet

boom!

After another head-on collision, Yue Lin finally broke free from the constraints of endless pressure and his huge body fell back to the broken floating island below.

More than 80% of the scales flipped and shattered, and the sharp and ferocious penis were damaged. Even the light golden stratum corneum hidden under the skin on the body surface had many long cracks, and strands of blood were seeping out from it.

"Just one collision, I was injured like this."

"Although I didn't burst out with all my strength just now, it seemed that the other party was even more careless."

Yue Lin took a deep breath, and a large amount of crystal gas in the war space was mobilized and began to repair the injuries of the real body.

After a few breaths, he narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The previously invincible crystal energy repair lost its effect. Inside each wound, a large amount of golden alien energy gathered, fighting against the crystal energy in the war space, hindering the repair of the true body.

In the sky, the white mist that wrapped the mysterious woman like a silkworm cocoon had disappeared more than three-quarters, and the only remaining part imprisoned her slender legs.

"It seems that even the fragments of the mysterious gate that have derived their spiritual intelligence cannot compete with her..."

"When she returns to her body, I will be in crisis."

"We must speed up the time to recover from the injury!"

Yue Lin pulled a hideous smile out of the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger claws like a blade, and dug it hard towards the largest wound...

Chih!

Blood splattered.

His face was expressionless, his nails slashed through the wound of his body, and more than doubled the wound with the harsh friction sound, and all the flesh and blood stained with golden alien energy were cut out.

Ignoring the severe pain that penetrated my heart and lungs, Yue Lin pinched his flesh and blood, opened his mouth to his ears, and bit it down.

"Well, eat your own meat...this feeling!"

He chewed a few times, swallowed the flesh and blood with golden alien energy into his belly, and let out a long sigh.

"This energy that is filled with compressed to the extreme, coupled with unparalleled pain, is really fascinating!"

Yue Lin's movements became faster and faster. After a few breaths, his body was almost broken, leaving only his bumpy body.

But inside the war space, crystal gas and mysterious energy began to grow like an explosion. The crystal gas exceeded 2,000 units, and the mysterious energy also reached a total of more than 900, close to one thousand.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious energy began to drop rapidly again, consuming more than 400 units of terrifying, pushing "Vajra Glazed Body" to the realm of perfection in one fell swoop!

Since you still can't resist the attack of the mysterious woman, then pile up the strength of the real body to the strongest level that can be achieved at this stage!

The light golden stratum corneum surging like flowing water, quickly covering Yue Lin's true body surface, and its color also changes, changing from light gold to dark gold.

After dozens of breaths, when everything stabilized, Yue Lin's true body height had exceeded twenty meters. Under the hideous scales and barbs, there was a thick dark golden stratum corneum hidden, adding a mysterious and luxurious atmosphere.

"The "Vajra Glazed Body" has nowhere to go, and it has reached its limit. If there is no special situation, even if the remaining mysterious and crystal energy are put into it, there will be no improvement in level."

Yue Lin collided with his hands and rubbed out dazzling Mars. "The physical strength of the real body has increased four to five times again..."

"Then let me see if you can break through my defense as easily as before!"

Suddenly, a cold female voice suddenly rang out.

"Sword Dance-Qinglian!"

Yue Lin's body that had just jumped settled down again, and his scarlet eyes narrowed and looked into the sky.

Liu Ningfei...

She suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield at this time!

"Sword Dance, Qinglian..."

"Sword Dance, Kill God..."

"Sword Dance, Liushang..."

Three sword curtains spread out in the vast white mist, and Liu Ningfei's voice was quicker and louder than each other.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell into tranquility and silence.

After a long time, Liu Ningfei's slightly breathing voice came out again, this time, with a very decisive meaning.

"Sword Dance-Red Moon!"

A full red moon suddenly rose in the sky, and the dim red moonlight penetrated the white mist and fell down. Each moonlight was a sword intent, and wherever it passed was filled with the breath of death and decay.

Part of the moonlight fell on Yue Lin, easily penetrated the dispensable spiritual barrier and stabbed ink scales.

Yue Lin did not dodge or avoid, quietly feeling the illumination of the red moon.

A rich dark golden light surged under the scales, and together with the burning flames, formed a new protective film to isolate all the moonlight.

"Is this Liu Ningfei's killing move? I always feel a little powerless."

"Or, my physical strength is now at a level that she cannot break?"

Yue Lin took a deep breath, and all the remaining mysterious energy was injected into the area where Li Yan was located in an instant.

More than five hundred units of mysterious energy were consumed, and all Cangli purple flames were transformed into Li Yan, and the blue-purple flames completely turned into scarlet red.

"Kill Dao Liyan!"

The product of the combination of Sancai Killing Tao and Cang Li Ziyan.

As the last red moonlight fell, the white mist quietly dissipated, revealing the sky that was about to darken again.

Yue Lin no longer hid, and his huge body slowly rose to the same level as the other people.

On the east side is a mysterious woman who has completely broken free from the white mist.

On the south side is Liu Ningfei, who is standing with a sword in his face and looks extremely solemn.

On the north side is a huge clam shell with a diameter of more than ten feet. The shells are densely filled with people with expressions. They are actually the Qingmu Gate and the Baihua Pavilion monks who have just withdrawn!

Yue Lin's wings spread out, firmly occupying the Western position.

The sunset shone behind him, dipping Yue Lin's ink scales and barbs into a faint orange halo. His face was hidden in the shadows, making him even more mysterious and weird.

As soon as Yue Lin came up, the other three parties' attention was suddenly focused on him.

Liu Ningfei's face became more and more serious. After being suddenly involved in the white mist, she was the weakest confrontation between the three parties. Now she has joined a terrifying monster more than ten meters high, which makes her feel even more stressed.

"Isn't this a small world at the lower level? Why do one terrifying monster after another suddenly pop up??"

"The sect has been greatly threatened by the development and occupation of this world!"

"We must go back alive and inform the sect of the changes, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Liu Ningfei held the sword in his hand tightly, and his expression slowly calmed down, without joy or sorrow.
Chapter completed!
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