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The old man surnamed Yan¡¯s eyes were dull, and he still had a dull expression when facing the black smoke formed by Situ Bonan.
The black smoke was as pervasive as a demon, completely engulfing the body of the old man surnamed Yan.
The body of the old man surnamed Yan twitched a few times, but he had no other reaction and was completely unaware of the black smoke.
After a few breaths, his eyes rolled up, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Then he suddenly jumped into the air, and his chest was still a bloody mess. After the ribs were broken, the internal organs in the chest could even be seen through the wound.
An aura belonging to Situ Bonan emanated from the old man named Yan. His body had been dominated by Situ Bonan's fighting spirit.
In fact, long before Lin Ming returned to the Pi Tuo Mountain branch, the spiritual sea of ??the old man surnamed Yan had been destroyed by Situ Bonan's will, and the whole person became muddled, like a walking corpse.
"Using a war spirit to control a body to fight, the war spirit can actually be used in this way"
The war spirit is the will of the warrior and can control all objects. It can even be poured into the virtual energy field to enhance the power of the energy field. In this way, it is not impossible to control the physical body.
After Situ Bonan fully took control of the body of the old man surnamed Yan, he flicked his fingers, and a hairpin-like treasure appeared in his palm, spinning smoothly.
The hairpin quickly grew in size as it rotated, and within a moment, it suddenly turned into an emerald-green spear!
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw this spear. It was a top-notch heaven-level mid-level treasure.
The old man surnamed Yan does not use a sword, so this spear obviously cannot be his, so it is very likely that this top-notch mid-level spear is the treasure that Situ Bonan's war spirit can attach to. He received the sword from the Pituo Mountain branch. After hearing the news of Lin Ming's bloodbath, he used this green spear to temporarily project his will.
When this emerald green spear appeared in Situ Bonan's hand, his aura suddenly changed and became full of demonic energy. Several blood-drinking seals flew out of the spear, spinning rapidly.
There are only three blood-drinking seals in total!
These three blood-drinking seals are each about half a foot in size, and are dark red in color, even a little black. You can tell at a glance that they are full of blood. After all, they are tempered and incomparably powerful!
Situ Bonan just asked the war spirit to come here, and it was impossible to bring the blood-drinking seal, so there is no doubt that the blood-drinking seal should have been attached to the green spear in advance.
"Lin Lanjian, today I will let you experience the unique power of the powerful masters of the Divine Sea. Depending on your level, don't even think of hurting me in the slightest!"
Situ Bonan said, holding the gun with both hands, and struck Lin Ming with one shot. The black energy turbulence stirred up a storm, and the three blood-drinking seals whirled and spun, slicing straight towards Lin Ming's head.
Although the Blood Drinking Seal refined by Situ Bonan's sacrifice was powerful, it was no more than that. Lin Ming concentrated his mental power highly and poured the thunder and fire conception into the spear. He aimed it at Situ Bonan's shattered chest and suddenly fired a The spear stabbed down.
Guanhong!
"Boom!"
The Blood Drinking Seal collapsed. Even with the elasticity of the gun barrel, Lin Ming still felt a huge shock from the tiger's mouth, as if it hit a big mountain.
"Broken!"
Lin Ming shouted loudly, and the power of thunder and fire attached to the red spear poured together, causing a violent explosion. The star-burning flames all over the sky rushed towards Situ Bonan like a hundred birds returning to their nests.
Hearing the sound of chi chi chi, Situ Bonan was unable to dodge, and half of his body was burned.
However, while he was in the flames, he still had a crazy and sinister smile on his lips. He ignored his own injuries and stabbed Lin Ming with a spear.
Hunyuan gun!
The power of this spear did not have much true energy attached to it, but it distorted the space. The green spear disappeared out of thin air, and then teleported in front of Lin Ming, aimed at Lin Ming's dantian, and stabbed it with one shot!
Jin Peng breaks the void!
Lin Ming¡¯s figure disappeared in an instant, but Situ Bonan¡¯s understanding of the artistic conception of space was extremely profound, and there was still a ray of dark energy that caught up with Lin Ming like a poisonous snake, and entered his body, wreaking havoc.
Lin Ming retreated several dozen feet, his face turning pale.
Looking closely, he saw that Situ Bonan's whole body was burning with the flames of the Burning Star, and his limbs were scorched black. It seemed that he was much more seriously injured than Lin Ming. However, he had a joking smile on his lips, and it was obvious that he had no feeling at all about these injuries.
If he were a normal warrior, Lin Ming would have seriously injured him with his first thrust. It would be impossible for him to prepare a second attack and hurt Lin Ming.
"Idiot, I've said it before, it's only up to youincarnation.
"Take my halberd!"
Situ Bonan's body emitted a series of explosions. He held a pitch-black halberd in his hand and struck Lin Ming with one halberd. Faced with this blow, Lin Ming remained calm. Seeing that the attack had landed on his head, his eyes suddenly became clear. With a flash of light, the bronze battle spirit roared out from the sea of ????spirits!
"Click!"
The void was completely shattered, and the green war spirit that was originally as thick as a chopstick in Lin Ming's spiritual sea surged billions of times in an instant, turning into a huge spear hundreds of miles long, with the tip of the spear breaking through the sky!
Lin Ming swung his huge spear and smashed it down like Optimus Prime!
"What?"
Situ Bonan looked at the huge spear in front of him that was hundreds of times thicker than his body, and then compared it with the black halberd that was only two inches thick in his hand. He was dumbfounded, and the expression on his face was distorted into the most complicated formation puzzle.
That thick blue-gray lightcould it be
The battle spirit made of bronze! ?
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