PDLP Chapter 3645 The Battle for Control of the Body!
Chapter 3645 The Battle for Control of the Body!
"Seventh level?"
Upon hearing this, the white-haired little witch was slightly taken aback and looked at Ye Junlin in surprise.
Could this person in front of me possibly be able to break through to the next level?
boom!
In the instant she was stunned, a terrifying aura suddenly surged up from Ye Junlin's body.
The whole person's momentum skyrocketed!
Mortal and Saint, Seventh Rank!
He had already activated the forbidden bloodline technique, but the opponent's tornado came too fast, and he didn't have time to fully unleash it.
Now that he's been wounded and shot down, he actually has a chance to show his skills!
"It really can be improved again!"
Upon seeing this scene, both the white-haired little witch and the woman in the bright red dress were startled.
What kind of secret technique does this child possess that allows him to break through so many realms in succession?
It’s incredible!
"die!"
Just as the other party was in shock, Ye Junlin suddenly moved, rushing towards the white-haired little witch like lightning.
It’s the Thousand Thunder Phantom!
Swish!
In an instant, Ye Junlin arrived in front of him, and with a strange posture, he stabbed the Burial Sky Sword from the side towards the carotid artery in the other's neck.
Killing move!
"Humph!"
Although the white-haired little witch was shocked, she was still quite powerful, and immediately snorted coldly and flicked her wrist.
Swish!
The long whip in his hand immediately began to dance, wrapping around the edge of his neck to form a defensive barrier.
boom!
The sword light struck the long whip's defense, instantly creating a vast wave of energy that caused the space to tremble continuously.
Ding!
In the instant the sword light was shattered, the Burial Sky Sword itself pierced fiercely into the long whip defense.
A crisp sound rang out.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlin's figure was instantly pushed back and hovered in mid-air once again.
He was breathing heavily.
Having used two supernatural abilities in succession and forcibly raised his cultivation level, he was already somewhat exhausted.
Moreover, the time for the secret technique is almost up!
"Your sword is very unusual."
At this moment, the white-haired little witch who had blocked the attack had a look of surprise in her eyes and gave Ye Junlin a deep look.
Few could break through her defenses, even those at the ninth level of the Mortal Saint realm.
Ye Junlin, of course, did not break through the defense.
But he was only at the seventh rank.
Even though the defenses weren't broken, the white-haired little witch could clearly feel that the power of that sword strike was extremely terrifying.
He's already approaching the eighth level of the Mortal Saint realm!
Little did she know that the most terrifying aspect of Ye Junlin's Burial Sky Sword was its physical form.
Ye Junlin naturally wouldn't say anything, but his eyes flashed rapidly, a special aura flowing in them.
If we can't win, we have to run!
only……
The Ancient Concealment Technique has failed before even against those from the Holy Domain. It remains to be seen whether the people of the Holy Demon Domain can see through it.
My mind raced.
Just as Ye Junlin was about to circulate his cultivation technique.
"Don't even think about running away!"
Seeing his changing expression and shifty gaze, the white-haired little witch knew he was about to escape, and immediately took the lead.
Swish!
In an instant, the white-haired little witch transformed into a streak of light and rushed straight toward Ye Junlin's location.
He swung the long whip in his hand fiercely.
Like a blackish-purple snake, it rushed towards Ye Junlin at lightning speed.
"Grass!"
Ye Junlin cursed inwardly.
This girl isn't very smart, but her combat awareness is terrifying!
He instantly saw through his plan to escape!
"break!"
Without a second thought, Ye Junlin wielded the Burial Sky Sword and slashed fiercely at the long whip.
Swish!
A flash of sword light struck the long whip fiercely, instantly creating a terrifying shockwave.
"what?"
Upon this collision, Ye Junlin paused slightly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Your strength has been weakened!"
Yes!
Previously, with each impact, Ye Junlin would feel a shock, causing him to spit out blood.
This time, I didn't feel that way.
This is related to his forced advancement to the eighth rank, but even more so to the instability of the other party's realm!
"hateful!"
At the same time, the white-haired little witch's face suddenly darkened, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth and curse fiercely.
Suddenly.
Her hair began to fade rapidly...
No, it changed from white to black.
At the same time, a look of struggle appeared on her face, and she roared, "Don't kill my Daoist partner! She's the one I carefully selected!"
"roll!"
Suddenly, the little witch's hair turned white again, her face turned cold, and she let out a fierce shout.
Upon seeing this, Ye Junlin's eyes lit up slightly.
He instantly knew that these were two consciousnesses, or rather, two personalities, fighting within his body.
They are fighting for control of their bodies!
"Now!"
A cold glint flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards the little witch.
The Burial Sky Sword stabbed mercilessly towards the opponent's brow!
laugh!
Before the sword arrived, the wind from it preceded it, instantly causing a red dot to appear between the little witch's eyebrows.
That's blood!
"roll!"
The little witch's hair turned completely white again, and with another sudden roar, she instantly raised her hand and grabbed at the Burial Sky Sword.
click!
Her palm was enveloped in a dark purple aura as she gripped the sword.
Immediately, blood began to drip from her palm.
On the one hand, her level of skill is indeed weakening.
On the other hand, the Burial Sky Sword itself is already extremely powerful.
That's why you can hurt the other party!
"Humph!"
Ye Junlin snorted coldly, and with a sudden twist of his wrist, the Burial Sky Sword began to spin rapidly.
chi chi...
In an instant, the white-haired little witch's palm was sliced open, flesh and blood flying everywhere, even revealing the white bones beneath.
"Uh!"
The white-haired little witch felt the pain and immediately released the Burial Sky Sword, while her figure rapidly retreated.
Her eyes, shifting between light and shadow, were fixed on Ye Junlin: "Boy, I may not be able to take your life today, but if I see you again in the future, I will skin you alive and tear you apart, giving you no chance to breathe!"
Swish!
After saying that, the white-haired little witch's figure flashed, turning into a streak of light, and she flew away rapidly in the opposite direction.
I dare not linger!
She is no longer as adept at controlling her body, as can be seen from the fluctuations in her cultivation level.
We cannot engage in a direct confrontation!
You can only run first!
"Damn it, I wouldn't feel sorry for you if you died, but you have to share a body with me, and I have to protect such a burden like you. And you have to mess things up at the most crucial moment. If we are ever separated, I will kill you first!"
During the escape, the white-haired little witch gritted her teeth and said viciously.
No one responded.
Clearly, the normal personality is now letting the white-haired little witch escape.
at the same time.
"call……"
Seeing the white-haired little witch leave, Ye Junlin let out a deep breath, a look of relief on his face.
The aura emanating from his entire body receded like the tide.
The secret technique has begun; it's time.
Once things returned to normal, Ye Junlin dared not linger there and immediately prepared to leave.
"Young man, I haven't told you to leave yet."