Chapter 110 Clouds
"Cough, cough, cough!"

A violent coughing sound came from the spiritual mist.

Everyone looks.

Many people took a deep breath.

Naturally, they waited until Black Scythe lost.

But he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.

The previous black cloak had all been destroyed in the fight just now, and his body was dripping with blood, revealing his white and somewhat malnourished skin caused by not being exposed to sunlight for a long time.

His face was handsome, but at this moment, his amber-like light yellow pupils were staring at Lin Langtian.

It seemed a little unwilling.

Hei Lian supported his body and cupped his hands towards Lin Langtian.

He said in a weak tone.

"I lost."

Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows.

Seeing the other party's miserable appearance, he actually felt some sympathy for the strong.

Is there resonance between the villains?

soon.

Two figures flashed out from Heijian's side, one on each side, helping him up.

The two of them were also dressed in the same style, their whole bodies wrapped in huge black robes, and the black air surrounding them made it difficult to see their appearance.

It seems that they are from the same dynasty.

With the help of the two men, Black Scythe returned to the power of the Xueluo Dynasty.

Ignoring the other people's consolations, he sat cross-legged on a huge rock without saying a word, and once again put a new black cloak on his body.

Two people from the Black Puppet Dynasty stood guard on the left and right. Even when people from the Xueluo Dynasty approached, they were still wary.

Swish!
A figure shrouded in gray mist slowly emerged in mid-air.

Not so much a person.

It's better to say it's a mist.

Even only the upper body condensed into a human body, and the rest was composed of thick gray fog.

Constantly churning and churning.

The whole body exudes terrifying power, and the peak strength of the Dual Nirvana Realm covers the entire audience, making many people with low strength look a little pale.

"Dynasty of Shadows, Dark Clouds."

The voice was darker than the black sickle just now.

It was like a sharp dagger cutting across the ground, making a sharp and harsh sound.

The onlookers couldn't help but frown.

Lin Langtian's face also twitched.

this sound.

It has a bit of the "Jie Jie Jie" flavor in the original work.

The characteristics of the villain are quite obvious.

"Let me do it."

Just when Beimu was about to take action.

A clear voice sounded.

It's as graceful as a lark, but with endless coldness.

"The technique this person practices is exactly what I can defeat."

Seeing that everyone looked at it with some confusion, Lin Qing'er explained calmly.

"Okay, then it's troublesome."

Beimu thought for a moment and agreed.

Lan Zhan and others also nodded.

He expressed support.

Because Mu Tianling fell into a coma, Lin Qing'er naturally made up for it.

After all, with its strength.

Cultivating the sword heart means that you can fight beyond the level.

Even if it only has the strength of one-dimensional nirvana, if its firepower is fully unleashed, even a master at the peak of two-dimensional nirvana will not be able to benefit from it.

Although this dark cloud is powerful.

But well known.

The soul method he practices is extremely cold, and those who can cultivate sword energy have a certain suppression on it.

What's more, Lin Qing'er cultivated the sword heart...

"Be careful. If you can't handle it, just give up. Don't hold on."

Lin Langtian said.

"it is good."

Facing Lin Langtian.

Lin Qing'er's voice became much gentler, no longer as cold as before, but with a touch of emotion.next moment.

Lin Qing'er's figure flashed and turned into a rainbow light that cut through the sky and flew to the opposite side of the clouds, facing it from a distance.

"Lin clan, Lin Qing'er."

The cold voice resounded through the sky and reached the ears of all the onlookers.

a time.

The crowd started talking again.

"Is this Lin Qing'er? She is truly stunning in the world. She is so talented and tyrannical, and she is so tall that she will captivate the entire country."

"The Lin family's ancestral graves are probably going to be covered in smoke. Two monsters of this level appeared at the same time."

"I heard that she refined the sword's heart, I don't know if it's true or not..."

"No matter what, being able to kill the three Tang brothers with one sword shows his strength."

"However, facing this dark cloud, the outcome is still unpredictable. After all, with the one-dimensional Nirvana realm, facing the peak of the two-dimensional Nirvana realm, this dark cloud is not comparable to those three idiots."

"It's hard to say. Sword cultivator is the natural enemy of this soul cultivator. Coupled with Jian Xin, the result is indeed difficult to predict."

"..."

"I heard that you have mastered the sword heart. This is the first time I have ever sparred with such a talented swordsman..."

Yin Yun sneered.

The voice was hoarse and harsh.

"It's useless to talk too much, strength speaks."

Lin Qing'er flipped her wrist, and the long green sword appeared in her white hands. She held it in a sword flower and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the dark clouds.

"Hey hey hey, let's get started."

Yin Yun croaked.

next moment.

Two majestic momentums swept out and then collided.

The sword intent was like a roaring river, roaring out, covering the entire place in an instant, and an extremely sharp aura enveloped everyone.

And that dark cloud is not to be outdone.

The gray mist surged, and countless souls roared in pain.

Densely packed, as if endless.

They are all dead souls.

He suffered extremely painful torture during his lifetime, and even after death, it is difficult to escape. He is like a plaything of a soul refiner, and he will never be able to escape from it.

Lin Langtian smiled faintly.

Looking at these innocent souls screaming in pain, I can't feel the slightest emotion in my heart.

As a decent protagonist.

He will definitely take action to destroy them with a sense of justice, and when he encounters such a heartless villain, he will destroy them with all his strength.

But it's a pity.

He is the villain.

Unless self-interest is involved.

otherwise.

none of my business?

Two terrifying auras collided in one place, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

The onlookers tutted and praised.

After all, Lin Qing'er was quite different in terms of strength. A small gap in realm was enough to give Yin Yun a crushing advantage.

But what people didn't expect was that.

In terms of momentum, the clouds did not overwhelm Lin Qing'er, but were evenly matched.

"One move determines victory or defeat, okay?"

Lin Qinger said lightly.

"Hey, good."

Yin Yun sneered, and the gray aura around him became more intense.

Like a huge wave, it condensed and surged behind it. The next moment, it actually formed a monster composed of countless broken souls.

This ghost is composed of thousands of howling souls, and its interior exudes a heart-stopping aura.

Cold and scary.

Lin Qing'er's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

She was also a little disgusted by such disgusting things.

But I still held my breath and concentrated, not thinking about it any more.

boom!
The monstrous sword intent condensed from behind Lin Qing'er, like a huge wave surging, forming a giant sword nearly a hundred feet tall.

It exudes extremely sharp sword energy.

The sharp sword energy seems to be able to cut apart everything in the world, carrying endless killing intent.

(End of this chapter)

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