long night walk

Chapter 150 There are flaws

After getting used to that fear, Bai Lian even got used to the cold killing intent flowing to every corner of his body.

Because his cold blood was boiling with that killing intent.

The man's eyes finally changed slightly, with hesitation, pursuit, and deep perplexity.

These complicated emotions were intertwined, so he was not in a hurry to make a move.

He watched Bai Lian step through the dark mist step by step, came to the stairs of the long hall, and finally walked in front of him.

That is a distance that no one has been able to measure for thousands of years.

As lonely as him, it was the first time that such a weak thing was allowed to walk in front of him so presumptuously.

The distance between the man's eyes changed, and his standing body trembled slightly, not because of fear, no giant dragon would have awe and fear for ants.

Instead, he saw something different but familiar in this ant.

"You..." A syllable came out of his mouth.

But Bai Lian waved the small sword in his hand, holding the sword in his left hand, the darkness was illuminated slightly brightly, and the lonely breeze blew his black hair, bringing a slightly sweet smell.

That's blood flowing.

The man's dark eyes instantly became extremely bright, his expression became very excited, and his scarlet lips pulled out an exaggerated to distorted arc.

He stretched out his arms, and a sword was drawn from the wide sleeve robe.

A gorgeous silver long sword.

The blade is slender, somewhat delicate and feminine.

The sword fell into the palm, and that touch of delicacy became an illusion, and it became the domineering spirit of King's Landing Changye.

He stabbed out with a sword, with unimaginable power, and a huge black hole was pierced in the entire space, wrapped in explosive wind and thunder.

As soon as the sword came out, the man's mouth erupted into a distorted and happy maniacal laughter.

Bai Lian didn't understand what was causing his sudden madness.

His expression remained unchanged, his eyes were stern, his right shoulder was tilted, he never thought that he could avoid the sword, he was just trying to prove one thing.

If it wasn't as he thought in his heart, he would die today.

But if his guess is correct.

Today, you can live!
Bai Lian reacted extremely quickly and avoided the blow, but he knew in his heart that under the pressure of absolute strength, he absolutely could not avoid the blow.

The black hurricane lightning that was slashed by a sword carried a strong breath of death, and the dark wind suddenly became violent, sending out terrifying roars in the ancient city.

Bai Lian's body just brushed against the little breeze, and the right half of his body was caught in the sword wind, and the black lightning blasted his flesh and bones into pieces of powder.

The small sword in his left hand buzzed and shone brightly, but he couldn't cut at the man's body.

Bai Lian was like a blade of grass blown away by a strong wind, spraying blood and flying backwards.

The twisted and excited smile on the man's face froze, a little ridiculous.

Because he saw the gleam of nodes that Baili Anxin said, which was the node power belonging to human practitioners.

When all cognitions and ideas are pushed to the peak of the climax, they are quickly overturned.

That kind of great loss and crazy anger made him wish to destroy everything in front of him!
Corpse demons cannot practice human skills, let alone ignite spiritual power nodes.

Obviously, the young man in front of him who was provoking him was just a practitioner with a strange aura.

Damn!

Damn!

Really damn it!

How dare you deceive him!
That feminine and handsome face became ferocious, distorted, and frantic in the fierce wind, and he roared beyond recognition: "Damn ants!!! Give me a hundred times to die!!!"

Under the man's feet, the earth caved in deeply, making an earth-shattering crackling sound.

In an instant, his aura was darker than shadows and darkness, and the cold consciousness representing death swept away.

The platinum-blonde long hair flutters gently in the dark world of Senhan, like a demon!
The sword in his hand was in line with his frenzied gaze, and it had extremely terrifying penetrating power, and the entire chaotic valley was in turmoil.

He raised the slender but extremely domineering sword in his hand, as if lifting a dark kingdom.

Bai Lian flew upside down from this obscure space, his half-missing body was continuously sprayed with bright red blood, and the small sword in his hand seemed to lose its spiritual power, and its brilliance dissipated.

Although Wen Hanwei couldn't see, she could sense the battle ahead. She stood up with her sword in hand, and was about to catch Bai Lian's body.

But the man's terrifying and lore sword is still coming, and the whole world is heavy.

Wen Hanwei's pupils gradually shrank into a sharp line, not because of the fear of death, but...

Bai Lian's breath disappeared!
The man had already taken a step, as if he had spanned a millennium century, the sword was rushing out, the sword energy was like a tide, and the sound of the tide was like thunder.

Until the moment when the sword in his hand merged with the darkness, the man felt the hairs on his neck stand upside down, an indescribable feeling.

"Your whole body..." There was a cold breathing sound from behind, not as cold and smooth as a snake, but a clean and pure coldness.

The voice was very calm, without the slightest killing intent: "It's all flaws..."

There was a sharp and sharp feeling on the back of his neck, and the tip of the small sword touched his skin, followed by the cold blood dripping like rain on his back and shoulders.

It was the blood gushing from Bai Lian's broken body.

A strong smell of blood came out of his nostrils.

The man's pale and thin cheeks were stained with spots of red.

He stood there suddenly, his arms trembling slightly, and his bones creaked.

He seemed to have been caught off guard by a kind of shock, so that now that the sharp knife in Bai Lian's hand was on his vitals, he didn't even have the slightest reaction.

Wen Hanwei also froze in place in shock, the sword supporting the ground was startled, and she almost fell to the ground.

How on earth did he do it? !

With such a heavy injury... he could still counterattack.

"How on earth...how did you do this?" The man asked Wen Hanwei's doubts, and his voice changed from frantic and distorted to gentle and peaceful in just a short breath.

But if Bai Lian was standing on the opposite side of him at this moment, he would be able to see his eyes at the moment, scarlet and weeping blood, with a backlog of extremely deep and far-reaching clouds and rain.

Bai Lian felt the uncontrollable trembling and trembling of this man's body, as if there was a crazy soul hidden in this body.

He looked down at the internal organs and bones in his body being broken and flowing, and said calmly, "Don't you feel it yourself?"

The man snorted and said, "You are the second corpse demon in history to hang the blade on my neck."

At this moment, the man finally confirmed that Bai Lian, like him, was also a corpse demon.

Because of the activated Yuanli node, Bai Lian's body can store spiritual energy, thus concealing the breath of corpse demon in his body.

At first, this man just thought that Bai Lian was a weak human practitioner.

(End of this chapter)