C1179 Exchange injury

On top of the Desolate Mountain, in the middle of the air, the dark black nebulous fog rolled about, supporting Gui Qi and the three Yin Puppet s who had fused into one of their yin spirits.

On his chest, there was a sunken Fist, which had a strange, transparent golden flame burning within.

Not only did the Yin Master not succeed in controlling the nebulous fog to expel it, even the nebulous fog was ignited. Like maggots on the bones, the golden transparent flame spread upwards.

After transforming into a yin god, Gui Qi should have lost all feeling towards his body, no, it should be said that he couldn't feel any pain, but right now, his face was filled with pain as he let out a low roar.

"What kind of fire is this?"

"What's the use of knowing a dying person?" Several hundred meters away, Ling Yun stood in the air with a pale face, a trace of gaudy, red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

One of his hands drooped down, with fresh blood flowing, it cut off and dyed the robe red. There was a dark black nebulous fog's caved in mark on his shoulder blade.

This was the injury he had suffered from the Yin Master's previous exchange.

"You think you can kill me?" The Yin Master's face was filled with pain as he let out an angry laugh.

"We can kill but we can't kill. We'll know after we try!" Ling Yun gave a light smile, revealing a mouthful of blood stained white teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood. His undamaged right hand suddenly clenched, and a low voice came out:

"Explode!"

Ah!

As Ling Yun's voice fell, the Yin God let out a miserable scream, crackling sounds of lightning exploding came out from his body, one after another purple lightning suddenly exploded out from his body, while the golden transparent Holy Flame suddenly erupted, burning everywhere, the power of the Heart of Fire spreading out.

At this time, the nebulous fog s on the Yin Master's body were churning, and at the same time, they were intertwined with thunderous flames.

"How is this possible?" The Yin Master's face revealed a look of shock and disbelief. How did that sudden burst of lightning enter his body?

Ahh!

Miserable screams came out from his mouth. Thunder was destroying his body functions, igniting his body, nebulous fog and spirit energy. It was as if lightning was spewing from every part of his body.

In the distance, Ling Yun's entire body was bathed in the holy light, his injuries slowly recovering, he looked at the figure that was struggling and roaring, and a look of ridicule flashed past his eyes.

After transforming into a Yin Master, Gui Qi's combat effectiveness did rise sharply, even if he, who had a cultivation of half a step into the Martial Monarch, used all sorts of methods to clash head on with it, he could only end up with injuries for both of them.

However, how could he fight head on with the Yin Master? Not only was this place filled with danger, he was also very uneasy. Once he was heavily injured, he would put himself in danger.

Even if he was outside, he would not be so stupid as to go head to head with a humanoid weapon that did not feel any pain.

Transforming into a Yin Master, not knowing pain, combat effectiveness exploding, but it also had an extremely obvious flaw. If one did not know pain, then they would not be able to keep track of their own body, and sense the situation within their body. Even if there was a knife stabbed into the heart, he would not be able to sense it.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Yun was able to control the lightning to silently follow the hole that was opened — — The hole that the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword had pierced through on his shoulder, and enter into his body without him noticing.

"Die!" I will release you, and leave this Sea of Bitterness! " A gentle smile appeared on Ling Yun's face, it was as if he was bathed in spring wind, the Spirit Qi beneath his feet whistled, with a flash of light, he instantly appeared in front of the Yin God.

"God-Slaying Finger!"