Chapter 1061 Actually I'm a Sword Cultivator

"Crack, click..."

Broken the wings of the red dragon blood, Lin Huang stepped on the back of the huge dragon blood and fell towards the ground.

The second before the Dragonblood smashed the deep pit on the ground, he jumped high, holding the hammer in both hands, and then suddenly fell towards the Dragonblood's head.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as the dragon blood fell to the ground, the blue figure slammed down.

The dragonblood's whining like a defeated dog only sounded for less than a second and then came to an abrupt end.

"Eleventh!"

Lin Huang, who was covered in scarlet blood, reached out and wiped his face, staring at the black shadow flashing in the void.

"It's just you!"

Lin Huang stood on the head of the dragon blood that had been turned into a piece of minced meat, waiting patiently for the opportunity to shoot. This last monster is not strong, but it is good at hiding and escaping. Lin Huang dealt with it last, because he was afraid that he would not be able to take it down for a while and delay time.

Just three or two seconds later, Wu Mo's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"It's now!"

Lin Huang reached out without hesitation and grabbed it towards the void.

Almost at the same time he made this action, a black shadow suddenly appeared and happened to crash into his palm.

Lin Huang grabbed the black shadow with one claw, and without any hesitation, his palm suddenly exerted force, only to hear a shrill scream, and the black shadow in his palm burst.

Lin Huang threw the black shadow in his hand on the ground. From the shape of the black flesh and blood corpse, it could be judged that this should be a bird and beast.

"The twelfth!"

In less than half a minute, he completed the twelve kills one after another, and the whole process was extremely bloody.

He himself was a little surprised at the beginning of where this tyranny came from, but soon discovered that it actually originated from the blue corpse itself.

Not only his own emotions were infected, but even his fighting mode was affected by the powerful fighting instinct of Qinglan Zombie.

This blue-blue human corpse is simply a born warrior.

After recovering from the battle, Lin Huang turned his head to look at the projection of the God Lord not far away, then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he jumped down from the smashed head of the Dragon Blood Seed, and moved towards the God Lord step by step. Projection goes.

"Your pets are all gone. If I guessed correctly, you shouldn't be able to summon a more powerful ice sculpture, right? Otherwise, what you just summoned wouldn't be just the third-order ice sculpture." Lin Huang Probably guessed that the opponent's summons should be affected by his current combat power, otherwise he could directly summon the ninth-order ice sculpture to kill himself. Even if the ninth sequence cannot be summoned, a fifth or sixth sequence can be summoned, and he can completely crush himself.

Seeing Lin Huang approaching him step by step, the expression on the face of the Divine Master projection is still very calm, and there is no emotional fluctuation because Lin Huang killed his twelve collections.

Instead, he spoke to Lin Huang with a calm expression.

"Do you really think you killed my collection?"

Hearing this question, Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, and his spiritual sense immediately swayed around, only to discover that all the twelve corpses in the place had disappeared.

"I forgot to tell you one thing just now..." A mocking smile raised on the lips of the projection of the Lord of God, "In my God's Domain, these collections of mine... can't be killed."

As soon as the Lord said these words, an ice-blue ice sculpture slowly rose from the ground in front of him.

Twelve ice sculptures, each of which is lifelike, are the twelve third-order true gods that Lin Huang just killed.

After the ice sculpture was completely condensed and formed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then the ice-blue body began to automatically turn into flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huang felt familiar.

"Isn't this the scene where he summoned these twelve ice sculptures for the first time just now? It's exactly the same!"

Lin Huang, who complained of powerlessness, looked at the projection of the Lord God speechlessly, "I've turned all twelve of your little pets over, so you don't have any new tricks?"

The God Lord projection looked at Lin Huang indifferently and did not answer the question.

"So you're going to waste time with me?" Lin Huang was upset.

"Just ask them to help me delay for a while, so I'm ready to kill you next time." The voice of the God Lord projection just fell, and the figure has suddenly retreated.

Almost at the same time as he moved, his twelve collections attacked Lin Huang again.

"It's really boring." Lin Huang pouted, and the deity took out a magic weapon from the storage space and threw it over.

The Qinglan corpse caught the sword in one hand, and the divine energy was poured into it immediately, and greeted the twelve third-order opponents.

In the void, all kinds of gods flourished for a while, illuminating the entire Divine Realm.

But soon the gods dimmed, and in the end, only a red sword light remained.

It took Lin Huang less than 20 seconds to kill twelve third-order monsters this time.

What he didn't know was that a figure stood on a high cliff hundreds of kilometers away.

Every time he killed an ice sculpture monster, the monster's soul appeared directly in front of the God Lord, and was swallowed up by his mouth.

After engulfing twelve third-sequence divine souls in a row, the aura of the projection of the divine master climbed to the top in an instant.

Although it is still the third sequence, the breath state is almost complete in the third sequence.

Even Lin Huang quickly sensed the abnormality of this breath.

"It's the breath of the Lord's projection, why did it suddenly become so much stronger?"

Just when Lin Huang had doubts in his heart, the projection of the God Lord in a white robe suddenly appeared less than twenty meters in front of him.

"Lin Xie, I really don't want to use this trick, but you left me with no choice."

Lin Huang raised his brows, "The price is very high?"

"That's right, the price of this move made me lose twelve third-sequence collections forever." The Divine Lord Projection nodded slightly, as if he was in no hurry to shoot, "But it doesn't matter, the price is worth it, because the exchanged It's a collection like you. In my eyes, your value is much higher than theirs."

"Sounds, you seem to be convinced of me?" Lin Huang said with a mocking smile.

"My combat power is already at the critical point of the third sequence, and now I still have all the magical powers and talents that I have just mastered in the twelve collectibles. Besides, this world is my home, you can't escape."

"Why should I run away? The critical point of the third sequence, isn't it still the third sequence?"

"I can slaughter all your twelve little pets, and kill them twice. Do I need the ability to fear those twelve little pets? Besides, this place has always been your home ground, but it seems that someone has been attacked. The guy who chased and killed was always you, right?"

The God Lord projection was speechless by Lin Huang's remarks, because what Lin Huang said was the truth, and he had no way to refute it.

"Who the hell is running away later, the answer will be revealed soon. I will crush you in your best melee martial arts!"

"I think you may be mistaken, what I'm best at is not melee martial arts, I'm a swordsman!" Lin Huang corrected with a serious expression.