Chapter 1158: Ink Whisker Prison

"Boy! How dare you ignore this son! I'll kill you! The face on the chest of the third prince of Moxu was hideous, and he looked at Lin Yun standing in front of him casually, and anger had already appeared in his eyes.

"Regenerative ability and corrosion ability ......" Lin Yun didn't raise his head, didn't look at him, he looked down at his fist, just now the fist repelled the tentacles of the third prince of Mobeard, but he didn't expect that the black liquid on the tentacles actually had the ability to corrode.

However, now his physique has reached a very terrifying level, and even with such a corrosive ability, there is no way to leave a scar on his fist.

"Do you still want to escape?" The third prince of Mosu looked at Lin Yun, thinking that Lin Yun was still ready to help others as before.

At that moment, the third prince of Moshu suddenly snorted, only to see that four black tentacles suddenly shot out of its body, fixed in four directions.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that these four tentacles were rooted in the ground, and instantly turned into four large pillars, and then, these four black pillars emitted black light, enveloping Lin Yun, the Ink Whisker Beast, and No. 18 in it.

"This is my ink beard prison, any martial artist under the Martial Saint Realm will never want to escape from this prison!" A sneer rose on the Inkbeard Beast's face, and it waved its tentacles and said in a cold voice, "Right here, torture and kill you!" ”

"Boy, you've wasted a lot of my time, and you deserve to die." After the 18th came out, the confidence was obviously much stronger.

"Also, I've wasted a lot of time, so let's kill you." Lin Yun said casually, with a cold tone of contempt for everything, it seemed that the man and beast standing in front of him at this moment were already two corpses.

"Don't be ashamed!" The Inkbeard Beast snorted coldly and opened its mouth, only to see black jets of water erupt from his mouth.

Lin Yun's figure is like a ghost, in this black space, although he can't see his five fingers, his divine sense is like opening the eyes of the sky, coupled with his speed, these water columns are as slow as a turtle in his eyes, dodging at will.

When these water jets hit the ground, the ground was instantly corroded into a large crater, and there was a faint black smoke, filled with a disgusting and disgusting smell.

Lin Yun slammed into the void, dodged a huge tentacle that waved, and condensed the spell ability of the Demon God's sword, and slashed a sword towards the three princes of Moshu.

The Sword of the Destroyer - Fourth Style!

This crescent-shaped terrifying sword qi, carrying a huge power, slashed at the tentacles of the third prince of Mobeard.

"It's useless!" The third prince of Moshu didn't dodge at all, and let the sword qi slash on the tentacles.

After this sword qi disappeared, only a sword mark less than three inches deep was left on the tentacles, but in the blink of an eye, the black qi that came out of the body of the third prince of Moshu instantly healed this sword wound, and there was not even a trace left.

"Whiskers slap!" The three sons of Moshu raised four tentacles high, and these four tentacles were like four large pillars, towering high above its body.

With its sound, these four tentacles smashed madly towards Lin Yun, swinging at an unbelievably fast speed, leaving only a series of phantoms in mid-air, as if tens of thousands of tentacles were bombarding Lin Yun at the same time.

Lin Yun faced these four tentacles, and in this small space, these four tentacles had occupied almost every place, and there was no way to avoid them.

Lin Yun insisted on carrying the bombardment of these four tentacles, and his feet continued to sink down, and with each step, the big crater on the ground would expand by ten meters.

"Slap you into a mash!" The third prince of Moshu shouted excitedly, and did not stop the attack of the tentacles at all.

Lin Yun didn't speak, and under the great pressure, he released the spell ability of the Demon God Sword.

At this time, I saw a materialized sword blade that appeared behind Lin Yun again.

"It's this trick again...... No. 18 swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was this trick just now, he almost killed him, and he unconsciously took a step back.

"You can also use fairy energy! I'll keep shooting you to death! Seeing that Lin Yun was still able to use immortal qi, the third prince of Moxu felt that he had been insulted, and this overwhelming offensive was even more fierce.

"Bastard thing...... Lin Yun felt a little speechless, anger rose in his heart, and he directly launched the sword technique.

The Sword of the Destroyer - Seventh Style Zero Two Style!

Lin Yun raised his left hand, and stiffly stopped the four huge tentacles, and at the same time, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, turning into a large arc in the void from left to right.

With Lin Yun's movements, the blade behind him split into eighteen swords with the movement trajectory, neatly arranged around him.

"Slash!"

Lin Yun gave an order, and these eighteen swords were like arrows off the string, instantly turning into eighteen rays of light, frantically cutting the four tentacles of the third son of Mobeard.

"Ahh The third prince of Moshu felt a dazzle in front of him, countless black water erupted, and his four tentacles were all cut into pieces and smashed to the ground under the cutting of eighteen swords.

Lin Yun looked at the three sons of Mobeard, his eyes were cold.

No. 18 faced Lin Yun's eyes, and he retreated in his heart.

"Hahaha." However, when the third prince of Moshu saw that all his four tentacles were cut into pieces, he was not in a hurry at all, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Lin Yun frowned, he saw that the tentacles on the ground turned into pools of black water, and finally all of them frantically converged on the body of the third prince of Moxu.

After a while, all four tentacles were born again!

"How? You cut me four, I still have four, you cut me four more, and this son still has four. The Third Ink Whisker sneered, and it waved its tentacles, as if to show off its abilities.

"Don't you feel panicked now, without you, your companions outside will die." The third prince of Moxu sneered, he saw the urgency in Lin Yun's heart.

"This ink beard prison can isolate any news from the outside world, even Emperor Wu can't peek into half of it."

"Even if your companion is outside, there is no way to know if you live or die."

"Ben Gongzi will kill you slowly, and then turn your corpse into a Taoist body of mine."

"I also smell the breath of a true dragon and a giant on you, it's really a good Dao body." The third prince of Mobeard showed a greedy look.

"You said your prison can be cut off from Emperor Wu's visitation?" Suddenly, Lin Yun asked flatly.

"That's nature. What the Inkbeard are most proud of is not corrosion and self-healing, but our powerful ability to hide! The third prince of Moshu boasted.

"That's good...... Lin Yun raised a sneer on his face and took the demon sword back......