Chapter 105

"That's right, I don't need to use my natal Horcrux to deal with you!"

Dong Zhuo yelled, and immediately, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Lin Tianyou.

I saw a rope lock condensed by ghost energy, like a poisonous snake, attacking in an instant.

Dong Zhuo thought that his soul power was over 3,000, three times that of Lin Tianyou, and he could crush Lin Tianyou even with his eyes closed, so his actions were extremely random.

When he used this ghost lock, he obviously didn't take Lin Tianyou seriously.

"It seems that Master Ben has been underestimated."

Lin Tianyou sneered, and the next moment, he moved, and with the Seven Star Palm, he grabbed the ghost lock with his backhand, then pulled it, and jumped up violently with the force of the rebound.

"Seven Star Palm!"

In a moment, Lin Tianyou rushed under Dong Zhuo's body, with seven stars shining in his palm, he aimed directly at Dong Zhuo's dantian.

boom!

This palm blasted out with full impact, as if it had been slapped on a ripe watermelon, making a hollow sound.

Lin Tianyou's Seven Star Palm has been cultivated to perfection, and any palm he strikes casually is equivalent to the Seven Palms of others, and its power is not small.

And because Dong Zhuo underestimated Lin Tianyou, he didn't take precautions at all, his belly trembled directly from the blast, and the ghost energy in his body surged for a while, and he almost fell from the midair directly.

"What kind of Taoism is this? You only have more than a thousand soul power, why is it so powerful?"

Dong Zhuo took a few steps back, his face full of astonishment.

Lin Tianyou landed gracefully, and said with disdain: "I don't even know the Seven Star Palm, thanks to you, you can still be a heroic spirit."

But he felt extremely regretful in his heart. Originally, this palm could seriously injure Dong Zhuo's dantian, but this guy's fat is too thick. With one palm, he didn't hurt his dantian at all. Instead, his hands were all greasy.

"Seven Star Palm?" Dong Zhuo shouted loudly: "Stop lying, my grand master has naturally seen this palm technique, but others can't show your power at all!"

"Others can't hit it, so I, Lin Tianyou, may not be able to hit it. That palm just now was very refreshing, but today's hand is covered with your stinky oil!"

While talking, Lin Tianyou took out a tissue in disgust, and wiped his palm vigorously.

"you wanna die!"

When Dong Zhuo died, someone lit a sky lantern. The fat from his body was used as an oil lamp and burned for three days and three nights. This was his most taboo thing.

Now, Lin Tianyou's actions reminded him of the tragic situation back then, and his anger erupted immediately.

"Ghost art, ghost skull violence!"

A head hanging in front of Dong Zhuo whizzed out, shooting directly at Lin Tianyou with a terrifying bloody aura.

This is the first time that Dong Zhuo has used a ghost technique on an exorcist, which shows that he has already formed a determination to kill Lin Tianyou in his heart.

"The dragon king's nine fingers are the fourth finger, the dragon king roars!"

Seeing this, Lin Tianyou was not polite, and cast out the Dragon King Finger that he created himself as soon as he made a move.

The soul power of the finger is condensed, and the finger light is launched at a super fast speed, forming a continuous stream of attacks, just like a giant dragon roaring. This is why the fourth finger is named.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fingertips collided with the head, and there was a burst of roar. Although Dong Zhuo was superior in spirit power, in terms of continuous attack, Lin Tianyou had the upper hand.

Under the roaring and stormy attack of the Dragon King, a bloody hole was punched out in the head by the finger, and a finger even went through the head and went straight to Dong Zhuo's chest!

Dong Zhuo's eyes widened, and he hurriedly used his soul power to resist the finger light.

It's a pity that it's too late.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Dong Zhuo was shaken back several steps, unable to even maintain a floating state, and fell directly to the ground.

"How did this happen? My ghost art is obviously stronger than yours, why is it broken by your fingers?"

Dong Zhuo stared blankly at Lin Tianyou's fingers, his face so gloomy that he could almost bleed.

"Want to know why?"

Lin Tianyou smiled faintly: "Because your opponent is the Ghostbuster Dragon King and I, Lin Tianyou, so even if your soul power is three times stronger than mine, I can still defeat you by leapfrogging."

He said this with great confidence, but he couldn't be calm.

Chen Xinwen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was about to burst into red hearts. What a chic and handsome guy he was, he was still calm in the face of such a terrifying evil spirit.

What is a genius? If someone asked Chen Xinwen like this, she would definitely point to Lin Tianyou and answer: Look, this is a genius.

"You want to beat me by leapfrogging? Wishful thinking!"

Dong Zhuo clasped his hands fiercely, and more than 3,000 soul powers burst out.

The human heads around him also began to squeeze together, slowly merging into two huge human heads.

And these two huge human heads are his natal Horcruxes.

"Tsk tsk, you said just now that you don't need to use your natal Horcrux to deal with me, why are you using it again now? Doesn't your face hurt?"

Lin Tianyou said sarcastically.

"I admit that you have some skills, but you can only play tricks now, because once the grand master's Horcrux is released, even if you can leapfrog the battle, you will not be able to defeat me!"

Dong Zhuo's complexion was extremely ugly. Before the fight, he was obviously so confident. As a result, he was forced out of his natal Horcrux by this young man in just a while, and he really felt ashamed.

With a sudden drink, Dong Zhuo's whole body was surrounded by ghost energy, with two huge human heads criss-crossing, releasing a very astonishing aura.

With a wave of his right hand, a human head shot out quickly, mixed with several intersecting raging storms, and hit Lin Tianyou.

When people were passing by, even the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated, making Chen Xinwen feel as if she was about to suffocate.

"My God, why does that fat man have so many moves? Can God Bless win?"

Chen Xinwen stared dumbfounded at the head that was attacking Lin Tianyou, feeling so nervous that she would die.

Lin Tianyou was extremely calm, and he easily avoided the attack of the head by stepping on his feet, and then stroked the head lightly with his hand, his face thoughtful.

"Hmph, like a monkey, it's pretty easy to hide!"

After missing a hit, Dong Zhuo continued to control the head attack.

This time, Lin Tianyou wasn't going to dodge any more. Standing where he was, he said lightly: "Well, I won't dodge anymore. Next, I will only use three swords to kill you."

"Three swords kill me? Do you have a sword?"

Dong Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that there was still a broken sword hanging from Lin Tianyou's waist.

The boy put one hand in his pocket, and pulled out the ebony sword with the other, revealing the original appearance of the broken sword.

"Ha, you want to kill me with a broken sword? It's really a dream."

Dong Zhuo couldn't help laughing, a broken sword was worse than a fire stick in his eyes.

However, his laughter hadn't stopped yet, only a swoosh sound, Lin Tianyou was stepping on the magical technique, his clothes fluttering, like an arrow leaving the string, he quickly approached Dong Zhuo.

"The first sword."

A young boy's faint voice sounded beside his ears. At some time, Lin Tianyou had appeared on Dong Zhuo's left side, swinging out the broken sword in his hand at a steady pace.

PS: Next, there is another chapter. As for me, let’s have a meal first and wait for me for an hour.