Chapter 1557 – Pulling out the thorns!

Petrified Xuanwu’s back, he was in the place where Wang Lin’s two fists fell, five tiny cracks appeared, which cracks in that clicking sound, spreading in all directions, and divided into many branches.

But at this moment, there was a gray gas that was sprayed out directly from within the cracks, this gray gas was filled with the smell of death, and the moment it was sprayed out, it went straight to Wang Lin’s entire body and rolled.

The force of its spraying was extremely strong, like a storm like a bombardment, and it directly touched Wang Lin’s body, but Wang Lin had already been on guard, and in the moment that gray gas was sprayed out, his body immediately retreated.

Even more, in this instant, that gray gas split out a strand and followed the huge body of the Xuanwu, but it went straight to the Xuanwu Sacred Emperor, who was sitting on his knees at the head of the Xuanwu.

This gray gas speed is too fast, under the twinkling of an eye surged into that Xuanwu Holy Emperor’s body, making this person’s body shook, as if to resurrect. An overwhelmingly strong aura was erupted from the Xuanwu Saint Emperor’s body, as if a roar was faintly emanating from his body! In this scene, if it was any other cultivator, he might have been caught off guard due to his lack of experience and errors in judgment, making it difficult to block.

But Wang Lin life killing, and the mind into a demon, he saw that Xuanwu Saint Emperor early in the previous moment, will be prepared in the heart, at this moment without thinking, in that Xuanwu Saint Emperor absorbed the gray gas as if to resurrect the moment, its right hand in the retreat lifted up and swung forward, the blood light flashed, monstrous and up.

But that blood sword directly flashed out, with enough momentum and speed to break through the void, whistling in front of that Xuanwu Saint Emperor, a flash, from its neck and over.

Without blood, a head was directly blown by the wind brought up by the bloody sword, separating it from its flesh. What’s more, it severed the sharp thorn that pierced through its body, emerging three inches from the heavenly spirit of the head!

The gray qi that surged into the Xuanwu Saint Emperor’s body, the moment his head was chopped off, a large amount of it was leaked out from his neck wound, and that previous hidden roar immediately turned into a mournful hiss, and as more gray qi was spewed out, he quickly weakened.

That Xuanwu Saint Emperor’s physical body, even more so because of this unexpected appearance, trembled and withered and eventually collapsed amidst the large amount of gray gas that was sprayed out.

A crisis was decisively dissipated cleanly by Wang Lin!

Under the retreat, behind Wang Lin that blade of flesh and blood whistling again approaching, the burst of wailing coming from within it, seems to want to devour Wang Lin, in the moment of its fall, Wang Lin violently turned around, his eyes were crazy at the same time, revealing wisdom, his right hand lifted up towards that huge blade and fiercely threw a punch.

Boom, Wang Lin retreated a few feet, the giant knife under the shock, the screams within it, but there are thousands of souls, directly collapse, the size of the giant knife slightly changed.

Wang Lin just backed up and then rushed out again, right fist waving, and that the knife of flesh and blood in this seven-colored world constantly bombarded up, loud noise again and again, that the knife of flesh and blood was shocked more and more high, the size of its is a rapid reduction.

Eventually in Wang Lin a roar, a fist will be that the knife of flesh and blood will collapse that knife in pieces, under the reversal of all the flesh and blood within, all into ash!

This is all very fast, seemingly simple, but in fact every punch, are all the strength of Wang Lin, at this moment his body’s rejection of the force has been monstrous, under the severe pain, his body every sweat pore have blood secrete.

But he didn’t pay any attention to all of this, and after shattering the blade of flesh and blood, Wang Lin violently turned around, and with a sense of determination and firmness, his body ascended to the limit and then rushed toward the bottom!

By using the force of ascending and descending, Wang Lin was like a meteor, heading straight for the back of the petrified basilisk that had a crack in it!

“Shatter! Shatter! Shatter!” Wang Lin’s low roar filled the air, his speed was so fast that it set off a shocking whoosh, and with a boom, his fists landed on that basilisk’s back.

The huge petrified Xuanwu’s body shook, and the cracks on its back suddenly seemed to be torn apart, with large-scale breaks appearing, and there were even some places that directly collapsed.

Wang Lin’s red eyes, the only thought in his head was to break this Xuanwu so that it couldn’t suppress the Qing Shui Soul, and after a punch landed and didn’t completely succeed, he then blasted out another punch!

A fist a fist!

From afar, Wang Lin on the back of that Xuanwu waved his fist and madly smashed Luo, and every time his fist landed, that Xuanwu shook, with more cracks on its back and a bigger collapse!

Even within Wang Lin’s fist, as it fell, golden light filled the air, flames and thunder crisscrossed, making its destructive power even more violent, in an instant, Wang Lin had already swung no less than hundreds of punches, his body spewed out a blood mist, and the repulsive power within his body, exploded out in full force.

The severe pain in his body was all turned into a madness by Wang Lin at this moment, a determination to save Qing Shui!

In this world, there were only a few people who could make Wang Lin do this, and Qing Shui was one of them!

With the fall of hundreds of punches, the back of that Xuanwu had already collapsed for the most part, but it still never completely shattered, Wang Lin’s facial veins bulged, his body rolled upwards, directly rising thousands of feet into the air, and his right hand lifted up to point at the sky.

“Serving Spirit Seal!”

The sky was dark, a huge golden palm print came out, that palm print around the ripples rolled to cover the sky, with Wang Lin’s right hand fell, the palm print directly descended to penetrate its body, towards the bottom of the Xuanwu back descending!

Wang Lin in that palm print after, at the same time fall, its right hand into palm, the whole body golden light diffuse, far look like immortal, in its roar, straight below!

Rumble rise, that service spirit seal transformed into a huge palm print suddenly fell on the back of that Xuanwu, Xuanwu body violent shock, its back immediately appeared in the shape of a palm print depression, the edges of the place all broken!

At the same time, Wang Lin’s right palm followed the service spirit seal and pressed on the back of the Xuanwu that was in the middle of the collapse, under this press, the back of the Xuanwu, exploded with a supreme force, and all the armor on it shattered, and in the sound of the boom, it rolled backward in all directions rapidly!

Xuanwu, collapsed! A wisp of soul with sadness floated out from the collapsed Xuanwu’s body, heading straight for Qing Shui.

In the moment of its collapse, the back of the 100,000 sharp thorns, wrapped in the root where the clear water is within, all broken, in addition to the clear water of the root of the air, the rest of the nearly 100,000 sharp thorns at the same time whistling, but in the collapse, from all directions, straight to Wang Lin piercing and attacking.

This nearly 100,000 sharp thorns, after the collapse is no longer a mountain shape, but like a needle, their speed is too fast, not even give Wang Lin the opportunity to dodge, instantly approaching, directly stabbed in all positions on Wang Lin’s body!

The pain was like a tidal wave, a sharp thorn pierced through Wang Lin’s chest, and in an instant, more sharp thorns came madly, and in just a few breaths of time, Wang Lin’s figure was wrapped up in the 100,000 sharp thorns and couldn’t be seen.

All that could be seen was a huge ball of thorns!

The aftermath of the sound, gradually dissipated, the seven-colored world, in the previous that continuous roar, slowly fell silent, 100,000 mountains disappeared, only the place where Qing Shui was, floating in mid-air, enveloped by seven-colored clouds, no sound.

Outside of that mountain, huge balls of stone floated in the sky, with sharp thorns growing all over them.

On the ground, a back collapsed, but the head is still raised Xuanwu, seems to be silently looking into the distance, motionless, its broken armor inside, a petrified debris, vaguely gray gas drifting.

But in the depths of its back, but there is a broken open gray crystals, emitting a ghostly light, a flash.

It seems that everything in this seven-colored world, all calm down, but after half a column incense, that floating huge spiky ball is suddenly shocked, from within the sound of thumping, as if someone inside is waving their fists, wanting to open this spiky ball!

That thumping sound more and more intense, and eventually almost connected to a piece, breaking this quiet seven-colored world, a moment later, but listen to the sound of a boom, that huge thorn ball has a position directly collapse, a fist emitting golden light, suddenly stretched out!

This fist trembled and was drenched in blood, with countless disconnected sharp thorns deeply piercing through it, and a hissing roar came out sharply from within that gap, enveloping the surroundings! Under this roar, another fist stretched out from within that gap, equally trembling, equally blood-soaked, these two fists slowly unclenched, a hand grasped the edges on either side of the gap, and in the moment when that roar was even more frantic, those two hands violently tore outwards!

With a click, that huge ball of thorns, was torn open a crack, revealing within it, a figure whose entire body, even its hair, was stained with blood.

Countless thorns penetrated almost every part of the figure’s body, and even in his eyes, several thorns passed through, and a thick gasping sound came out of the figure’s mouth, turning into a white gas spray.

He seemed to be resting to recover his strength, after ten breaths, he raised his right hand, slowly grabbed the sharp thorns that pierced into his eyes, and violently yanked them outwards, going to his eyes to shed tears of blood and close them.

After a long time, he violently opened his eyes, his mouth roared, his hands once again grasped the spiky ball in front of him and vigorously tore it outwards, and with a loud bang, he completely broke the spiky ball open.

Inside that ball of thorns, countless sharp thorns were connected to this figure’s flesh, and as it was broken open, some of those sharp thorns were pulled out raw, and blood was sprayed.

However, more of the sharp thorns were broken and left inside Wang Lin’s body.

“Senior brother Qing Shui, I’ll come to save you ……” A weak voice came out from Wang Lin’s mouth after that roar dissipated, he took a step forward, his entire body walked out of that spiky ball, but the step he took made the pain in his body almost unbearable, on his body, there were tens of thousands of sharp thorns piercing through.

Every step, blood would be left along those sharp thorns, Wang Lin’s body, also slowly from a thousand feet, gradually shrinking back to normal, in this process, many of the sharp thorns on his body collapsed and shattered, but the thorns that stayed in his body were as long as they were in Wang Lin’s flesh, and could not be taken out.

“Elder brother, I’m coming …… “Wang Lin walked into that seven-colored cloud, his eyes were blurry, but he still vaguely saw Qing Shui who had his head lowered in front of him, his face covered by his messy hair, and his body trembling.

In the constant flow of blood, Wang Lin slowly walked, came to Qing Shui seven feet away, raised his right hand and grabbed the first sharp thorn in Qing Shui’s chest, took a deep breath and then pulled outward violently!