At the moment when the tentacle penetrated Lin Huang's eyeball, the evil spirit species sensed the abnormality, and his movements froze slightly.

At this moment, a ray of blood struck like lightning in the air, pointing directly at the top of the head of the evil spirit species.

This red ray was so fast that the evil spirit species was hit before it could react, and its huge body smashed into the ground.

On the top of the head of the evil spirit species, a blood-colored long blade of more than two meters was inserted into more than half of the blade, and the person holding the knife was none other than Lin Huang, who was entangled by a blood-colored life.

It was only at this time that the "Lin Huang" who was pierced by the evil spirit seed slowly turned into a little starlight and dispersed.

Lin Huang held the knife in both hands, and wanted to continue to exert himself to nail the Sky Splitting Battle Knife deeper into a deeper place.

The evil spirit species roared angrily, and hundreds of tentacles turned into long whips almost at the same time, strangling towards Lin Huang, wanting to tear him to pieces.

Seeing countless tentacles surging like a tide, Lin Huang immediately drew his knife out, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he pulled out and retreated.

The location of the wound of the evil spirit species, black blood is constantly overflowing, and due to the characteristics of the Sky Splitting Battle Knife, even if it has super repair ability, it is difficult for the wound to heal in a short period of time.

Forcibly enduring the pain, the hundreds of tentacles of the evil spirit species swept towards Lin Huang like a bone appendage. Those tentacles, which were originally only seven or eight meters long, stretched for thousands of meters without being broken.

Lin Huang's body was speeding all the way under the blessing of the wings of the bloodthirsty particles, and he was even faintly a few points faster than the powerhouses who had just been promoted to the Emperor Palace Realm.

However, the tentacles of the evil spirit species were faster, and they were overwhelming like a net from heaven to earth, and the distance that was originally only a few tens of meters apart was constantly being narrowed.

"How long can this tentacle extend?" Lin Huang secretly scolded in his heart as he fled.

Since he had encountered monsters of similar forms before, he had actually expected the tentacles of the evil spirit species to be extended, but he thought that it would not be difficult to escape from the attack range of the tentacles, but the extension of the tentacles this time was far longer than he expected.

Seeing that the tentacles were less than two meters away from his ankles, and they were still getting closer, Lin Huang had no choice but to volley out with one palm, and a black mirror condensed out of thin air.

Hundreds of tentacles completely ignored the obstruction of the mirror and forcibly slammed it, but they were blocked by the shots sticking out of the mirror.

Seeing this, Lin Huang didn't dwell on it, and continued to retreat into the distance.

As soon as he left, the dark mirror lost its energy support and directly shattered, and the tentacles of the evil spirit seed continued to pursue.

However, with the dark mirror to block it, he opened up a distance of dozens of meters.

Although the Dark Mirror was able to stop this wave of tentacle attacks, Lin Huang didn't plan to use the Dark Mirror to fight the evil spirits.

The life energy consumed by the secret art of the Dark Mirror is related to the opponent's attack, and the stronger the attack, the higher the frequency, the more life energy will be consumed against him. According to his own words, the source of the energy of the evil spirit seed came from his body, which was almost endless, even if there were three life energy filling cards in his hand, Lin Huang would definitely not be able to consume them.

Lin Huang decisively chose to use the dark mirror to buy himself time, and retreated with one touch.

He knew that no matter how long the tentacles of the evil spirit species extended, there must be a limit to the length. There must be a boundary between this kind of secret arts, which have a strong burden on the physical body. If you exceed the boundary, your physical body will be unable to bear it, and you will suffer heavy damage from the arcane arts, or your physical body will disintegrate directly.

Sure enough, the tentacles of the evil spirit species finally stopped when they extended to more than three thousand meters, and although he was very unwilling, he still withdrew all his tentacles.

Seeing that the evil spirit seed had stopped pursuing, Lin Huang also stopped at his position three thousand five hundred meters away, and looked at the evil spirit seed from afar.

Although the blow caused trauma to the evil spirit species, and he also escaped the pursuit of the tentacles, the expression on Lin Huang's face was not relaxed.

"His tentacle attack range is at least 3,200 meters, and with the number of tentacles and attack speed, it is difficult for me to get close to him. Even if he catches the flaw and successfully gets close, one or two knives won't kill him, and it will be difficult to get out when the time comes......"

Just when Lin Huang was still silently thinking about countermeasures, the body of the evil spirit species thousands of meters away gradually faded away, and once again became completely invisible, merging with the surrounding environment.

The combat power was increased to a six-step long habitat, and Lin Huang's domain range was no longer limited by the combat power of Lancelot's three-step long habitat, and the domain radius directly skyrocketed from three thousand meters to six thousand meters.

He seemed to be standing in a daze, but his every move was under his observation.

After the evil spirit species became invisible, this time he actually pounced directly towards Lin Huang head-on, his movement speed was not even slower than Lin Huang, and in the blink of an eye, he was deceived to a place less than a hundred meters away from Lin Huang.

Until this time, Lin Huang still didn't make any moves, didn't dodge, and didn't even have a defense.

At the moment when he entered the twenty-meter range, the evil spirit species finally couldn't help but attack.

"This time, you can't escape!"

Hundreds of tentacles pierced the void with different trajectories, completely sealing all of Lin Huang's retreats in an instant, even if it was a mosquito, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape from this net.

Seeing that Lin Huang was about to be stabbed into a honeycomb, there was a strange soft sound in his cuffs, and a flying knife like a black finch feather roared out. The ink feather, which had not been used for a long time, turned into a school of black fish and poured out, colliding with the overwhelming tentacles.

"Can you see me?!"

Seeing the flying knives slamming with each of his tentacles with precision, the evil spirit species finally realized that he had been tricked by Lin Huang, and he could see himself from the beginning.

"I can't see ......," Lin Huang shook his head unhurriedly and denied, "but I can sense it." ”

The evil spirit species was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Is it the realm?!"

This time, Lin Huang did not respond.

A flying knife like a fish-like slash slashed at the tentacles of the evil spirit species, not only shattering the tentacles one by one from their original trajectory, but also leaving scars on the tentacles.

Although this set of Ink Feather Flying Knives was sharper than the Sky Splitting Knife in Lin Huang's hand, it was still a primordial treasure after all. The combat power of the evil spirit species is only in the immortal realm, and no matter how strong the physical body is, it is impossible to compare with the primordial treasure.

Lin Huang stood proudly in the air, allowing the evil spirit species to swing his tentacles and slash towards him, and a flying knife roared out of his cuffs, blocking all the tentacles from his body. He is like a mountain that has always stood tall under the invasion of the tide, unshakable.

The evil spirit species tried again and again, and the tentacles repeatedly slapped out like a wave, trying to find the flaws in Lin Huang's defense, and finding the gaps to enter, but it was always in vain.

As the number of flying knives pouring out of Lin Huang's cuffs continued to increase, the tide of battle began to reverse.

The evil spirit species, which originally had the advantage in the number of tentacles, were in turn suppressed by the more numerous flying knives.

The Mo Feather Flying Knife, a set of three thousand six hundred, and when about a thousand poured out of Lin Huang's cuffs, it had already completely defended against all the attacks of the evil spirit species.

As the number of flying knives continued to increase, while defending against the opponent's attacks, Lin Huang also began to control the extra flying knives through the gaps in the tentacles and slash towards the evil spirit species.

The evil spirit species had no choice but to withdraw its tentacles for defense.

The tide of battle suddenly reversed.

When the flying knives in Lin Huang's cuffs shot out almost three thousand, the evil spirit species had completely lost the opportunity to attack, and he had to devote all his energy to defending against the attacks of the flying knives.

Ink Feather Flying Knives whistled in the air, like schools of black piranhas roaming freely in a large river, making all living things fearful.

The evil spirit species refused to retreat, and the hundreds of tentacles were quickly scarred and mottled with blood, and almost none of them were intact.

However, these flying knives are not like the war knife in Lin Huang's hand, they do not have the property of tearing, and the evil spirit seed tentacles look like flesh and blood are blurred, and they have actually been growing new flesh buds at a speed visible to the naked eye to repair themselves.

Lin Huang naturally noticed this, the Mo Yu Flying Knife was indeed able to cause damage to the evil spirit species, but under the opponent's strong repair ability, it was always difficult to inflict substantial trauma on him.

In the next ten or so minutes, this was also verified, Lin Huang's three thousand six hundred ink feather flying knives came out, and he still held on.

Not only is it simple to block with tentacles, but the evil spirit species' body is also extremely strange, and his watery body can be twisted and pulled into various unexpected shapes, allowing him to successfully avoid all attacks against the vital point.

"Yi Nian can control thousands of primordial treasure-level flying knives at the same time to carry out different operations, this hand is indeed a beautiful game. But how long can your mind last?" the demon species sneered, "At your current attack intensity, I can hold out for at least three months. ”

Lin Huang knew that the three months mentioned by the evil spirit species should not be exaggerated. The energy in his body is almost endless and can be constantly used as a repair for wounds. And his strange body style also allows him to avoid all vital attacks.

"If this continues, it will definitely be me who will be dragged down. ”

New flesh buds continued to grow on the wounds of the evil spirit species, and although there were countless wounds on his body, his aura did not decline at all, and even became more condensed.

Sensing the subtle changes in the evil spirit species, Lin Huang's originally somewhat tangled thoughts finally firmed up, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"One set of ink feathers can't handle you, so let's have two more sets! I don't believe I can't kill you!"