Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 560

"The Fortune Mountains and Rivers Brush, the first stroke, kills people's hearts!"

Ning Gan raised his hand, waved the paintbrush in his hand, and touched a little bit of ink in the void, as if it touched the world of mortals, and countless phantoms struck. This stroke will use phantoms to kill people's hearts and kill Lin Xuan's soul.

This stroke was a soul attack, and it was impossible to defend against. Countless phantoms instantly enveloped Lin Xuan, and everyone's expressions changed.

"Come on, it's actually a soul attack. No matter how strong the body defense is, it won't work."

"The Flying Eagle Command makes the Lord in danger!"

A group of people including Jing Ming and the ghost-masked man looked at Lin Xuan who was sluggish in mid-air, with solemn expressions.

"Haha, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. A flying eagle is just a master. He is arrogant and arrogant. He really thought that he could fight the third prince. Under the brushwork of nature, everything will be ruined. He is doomed!"

Feng Yun laughed loudly, although surrounded by three people, he still had an arrogant expression on his face. Suddenly, a voice sounded, and his expression froze instantly. He looked at the people walking slowly in the corridor, and his eyes were suffocated.

"Feng Yun, you are that kid from the Feng family, right? You were spared at the beginning, but you have survived to this day and become the commander of the Wind Wolf Order. Hehe, you are still an eunuch."

Ning Qianyu said lightly, walking slowly, although only the first level of the emperor, but everyone seemed to be shorter in front of him, No. 6000 1 years ago, the evil sword emperor, his momentum, few people can Compare.

Eunuch?

Several people's eyes fell on Feng Yun, is he a eunuch?The majestic Wind Wolf Commander was actually an eunuch, everyone was stunned for a moment, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

"Who are you?" Fengyun was startled, staring at Ning Qianyu, and asked in a concentrated voice, how could anyone know about his past?
"Feng Yun, do you really not know me? You used to call me uncle, haha!"

Ning Qianyu said, with a wicked smile on his lips, Fengyun stared at Ning Qianyu, as if thinking of something, his face changed drastically in an instant.

"It's you!"

"Hehe, I seem to have remembered, Fengyun, long time no see, seeing uncle, shouldn't you come over and ask, okay?"

Ning Qianyu smiled and said, Feng Yun's face was shocked, showing fear, looking at Ning Qianyu, he took a few steps back.

"How is it possible, aren't you already dead?" Feng Yun said in horror, but a first-level emperor scared him out of his soul.

The number one wolf lord, Wang Jun, and Jing Ming were all startled. They looked at Feng Yun, and then turned their eyes to Ning Qianyu, with solemn expressions.

Who is he?
Looking at Feng Yun's appearance, he was obviously afraid. He must know this young man. Almost at the same time, they thought of a possibility.

Take home!

A former super strong man, a strong man forgotten by the world, has been reborn again, this is this young man.

"It seems that you finally recognized me, die? Hehe, if I don't want to die, who can kill me in this dry area?"

Ning Qianyu smiled evilly, looked at the ghost-masked man, Jing Ming, and Wang Jun, their gazes fixed, and the three of them were inexplicably suffocated.

"Don't worry about Lin Xuan, a mere Ninggan is impossible to be his opponent, he is just playing, this person, Fengyun, Fenglang Lingling, he is your target, kill him!"

"Yes!"

The ghost-masked man bowed, pulled out a wooden stick, shook the void, and killed Fengyun with terrifying power.

Jing Ming and Wang Jun glanced at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces, they rushed forward anyway, and together with the ghost-masked man, the three of them worked together to strangle Feng Yun, tearing the entire space apart, and Xianle Tower trembled.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Xianle Building collapsed, and gray smoke rose everywhere. In the gray smoke, a figure shot up into the sky, covered in blood, and then three more figures broke through the sky and chased after them, smashing the sky into pieces.

Below, among the ruins, two people stood in the air, both young people, Lin Xuan on one side, and Ning Gan on the other. Ning Gan looked at Lin Xuan with a shocked expression on his face, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, still looking indifferent .

The Shanhe brush of good luck, the first stroke, kills people's hearts and destroys souls. It is terrible, but it has no effect on Lin Xuan at all. As a king of the world, how can he kill the soul of the world even if he has a spiritual weapon?
"How is it possible?" Ning Qian looked at Lin Xuan with a horrified expression, and he was unscathed after receiving this sum.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I am intensively cultivating the soul, and the soul is relatively strong, and your stroke is not weak. For ordinary people, even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured after receiving this stroke. But unfortunately, it is of no use to me."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly and said that he seemed to be explaining the reason. Ning Gan's eyes were fixed, and he seemed to think so too. It is absolutely impossible for a trick to attack the soul without any injuries. This is the only explanation.

"Okay, the second trick, another trick, soul attack, won't work for me."

Lin Xuan said that it seemed that he was analyzing for Ning Qian how to hurt him, and Ning Qian's eyes became more murderous.

"Insanity!"

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and hooked his finger towards Ning Gan. This move completely detonated Ning Gan.

"This move will kill you. What's the use of a strong soul? This attack is a physical attack."

"Fortune Mountains and Rivers Brush, the second stroke, Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon!"

Ning Gan's expression froze, and he waved the brush with difficulty, as if there was a weight of a hundred thousand mountains in this brush. When he waved, the space was broken, and a little ink on the brush really dripped and fell into the void.

"Buzz!"

The ink falls into the void and spreads out, like an ink painting, unfolding slowly. There are mountains, sun, moon, and boundless earth in the painting. It seems like a world, covering Lin Xuan directly, and bringing Lin Xuan into another world.

This world is the world in the painting. Lin Xuan is in the center of the ink painting, and Ninggan is in the sky. While the moon is in the sky, the sun is shining brightly. The place where the sun and the moon meet is Ninggan!
"Spiritual weapon, it really is a heaven and earth good fortune, it actually contains a world, Ning Gan, I underestimated you."

"Flying Eagle Commander, you are so arrogant when you are about to die. Here, I am a god. How do you fight me?"

Standing between the sun and the moon, Ning Gan said lightly, with the bright moon in one hand and the scorching sun in the other, he looks like a true god!
"god?"

Hearing this word, Lin Xuan shook his head, smiled faintly, and a sword appeared in his hand. The sword was a broken sword, the Black Xuan Sword.

"What is a god? Above the heavens and the earth, the lord of all worlds, a mere spiritual weapon, a false world, you dare to call yourself a god, it's ridiculous!"

"This sword will break your sky and destroy your so-called god, do you believe it?"

Lin Xuan said lightly, pointing his sword at the sky, even facing the whole world in the painting, facing the sun and the moon, he still has no fear.

I am the Tao, the heaven and the earth have no way, it is just a false world, it is just a false sky, even if it is the real sky, he will not give in, and he will fight!
(End of this chapter)