Lord of Devour

"Your?" Hearing Bai Han's almost crazy shout, Ling Lin smiled.Looking down at the purple blood sword flowing with light, Ling Lin didn't seem to see Bai Han who was rushing towards him, nor did he feel the sharp cutting aura around him.Suddenly, Ling Lin raised his head, and the purple blood sword in his hand was thrown away from his hand with a slight shock, and shot towards Bai Han quickly.

"Haha, shoot it for me!" Seeing the Zixue sword coming towards him, Bai Han was not surprised but delighted, the cutting air that was originally winding towards Ling Lin suddenly changed, and suddenly turned towards the Zixue sword. "Shoot" to go.

hiss...

Ear-piercing sharp sounds continued to resound, and although the cutting air spewed out by the long sword in Bai Han's hand was extremely sharp, it was obviously not enough for the Purple Blood Sword.Amidst the ear-piercing and sharp sounds, the winding cutting air was continuously shattered by the purple light emanating from the Zixue sword.

Looking at this scene, Bai Han grinned instead, the fiery "color" in his eyes became clearer.The long sword in Bai Han's hand vibrated continuously, and streams of bitter air radiated from the long sword. Gradually, the long sword in Bai Han's hand disappeared and turned into a white vortex several feet long.

"Shot!" Bai Han's eyes brightened, and the rippling white vortex under his palm immediately shrouded the shooting purple blood sword.In the white vortex, there is a fierce swallowing force that suddenly radiates.

"Your sword belongs to Bai Han, and you will die for me too!" Hei Puppet looked at this scene, and a sneer appeared on his originally gloomy face.Bai Han's move is not an attack, but it was specially created to collect other people's magic weapons.Once the magic weapon is drawn into the white vortex, not only will the magic weapon be captured by Bai Han in an instant, even the divine thoughts left by the owner of the magic weapon in the Central Plains will be instantly wiped out by the sharp sword energy .The black puppet believed that even though the purple long sword looked extraordinary, it could not escape this fate.

"Without this purple sword, let's see if you can break through my armor." A trace of tyranny flashed in the eyes of the black puppet, and with a loud bang, the starry sky under his feet was smashed, and the black puppet's figure rushed towards Ling Lin again.Although Ling Lin's sword pierced his Yuanli and the armor under his feet before, but like Bai Han, the black puppet basically believed that it was the purple blood sword in Ling Lin's hand.Without the Purple Blood Sword, it would be extremely difficult to cause this situation with Ling Lin's strength.

Facing the black puppet's sneer, Ling Lin's face was calm, and there was even a hint of indifference in the calm, and he didn't speak. [

"Looking for death!" The black puppet's face was gloomy, and a spike of Yuanli that was half an arm long appeared on his armor-covered fist, stabbing at Ling Lin suddenly with a shrill sound of breaking the wind.

However, at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly resounded from not far away.

When the white vortex under Bai Han's palm enveloped the Purple Blood Sword, a sudden change occurred.

Rifts of purple light gushed out from the Purple Blood Sword, shattering the entire white vortex.At the same time, a white and tender arm suddenly protruded from the Zixue sword and swung towards Bai Han.

The drastic change happened so suddenly that even Bai Han didn't realize it. When he came back to his senses, that white and tender palm had already been printed on his chest.

His complexion was pale, but this paleness didn't last long, and turned into a strange purple in the next instant.Not only the face, but also the place where Zilin's palm was imprinted on the chest seemed to be frozen and turned into a crystal, but the color of the crystal was still gorgeous purple.

wow.

Suddenly, Bai Han's body that had turned into a purple crystal on his chest collapsed, and pieces of dazzling purple fragments fell from Bai Han's chest.There wasn't the slightest smell of blood overflowing, and this scene looked a little beautiful, from a distance, it seemed that there were purple petals floating on Bai Han's chest.It's just that the beautiful look coupled with Bai Han's extremely terrified expression, coupled with the same purple face, looks extremely strange, and there is even a touch of chill in the strangeness.

Zi Lin's figure emerged from the Zixue Sword, looking at Bai Han with a terrified face and frozen body, Zi Lin faintly uttered a word.

"broken!"

Click, click.

The moment Zi Lin's words fell, Bai Han was full of panic, and his purple face suddenly cracked like porcelain that had been hit hard.The whole face is like a spider web, which is particularly terrifying.And amidst crackling sounds, Bai Han's body was constantly breaking apart as the spider web on his face cracked.

Bang!

After almost one breath, a mass of brilliant purple awns erupted from Bai Han's entire body. Amidst the flickering purple light, there were endless crackling sounds like shards of glass, and Bai Han's figure was completely broken. Disappeared in this group of dazzling purple light.

"This, this is impossible!" Only a few breaths passed from the moment Bai Han probed towards the Purple Blood Sword to the drastic change in front of him.However, within a few breaths, there have been drastic changes that make the black puppets unbelievable, like a dream. [

He is very clear about Bai Han's strength, even if compared to his own, it is still a little behind.However, it was such a powerful immortal cultivator who fell completely within a few breaths.Although there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, it is still a bit unbelievable.Killing Bai Han with one blow, the black puppet was terrified, and for the first time had a slight doubt about the Venerable.

"After devouring the bloody pagoda, Zilin really became stronger." Ling Lin laughed.Although Zi Lin's sudden attack before that was unprepared by Bai Han, it caused an immortal monk to fall under one blow.This still requires extremely strong strength.Compared to when he was in the main city of the clan of the Tanlang Star Region, Zi Lin was suspected to be much stronger at this time.

"Your Majesty will not let you go!" Hei Puppet yelled fearfully as his horrified eyes swept over Zi Lin and Ling Lin.But following the stern voice, his figure suddenly fled towards the direction outside the Cyanwood Star Territory.

There was still a faint smile on his face, looking at the black puppet who started to flee, Ling Lin said indifferently, "Can you escape?"

Zi Lin's strength has increased, and he who has broken through the eighth layer of "Slaughtering Immortal Art" is also much stronger than before.At this time, ordinary cultivators in the Immortal Realm like Hei Puppet were really nothing in Ling Lin's eyes, and it was not difficult at all to kill them.

Stepping towards the direction where the black puppet was fleeing, Ling Lin's figure immediately disappeared in place.

After a short moment, a shrill scream suddenly resounded in the Cyanwood Starfield.At the same time, Ling Lin's floating figure reappeared at the original position, and it seemed that he had never moved, but the purple blood sword in his hand was faintly glowing with blood.

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