Chapter 33: Borrow a knife to kill

"The prosperous ones are prosperous, and the rebellious ones die!"
Zhao Lingjun had not awakened from the extreme excitement. The hurricane formed when the power under the altar spewed out like a world-destroying force had already rushed Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia into the air.
And in the extremely mad shout of the black robe, the spewing power of destruction under the altar gathered together, as if attracted by the great, like the invisible long dragon, endlessly. From the top of the head of the black robe, the whole body of the black robe radiated with nothingness, even the black robe he wore was swollen as if he was inflated.
"How could this be?"
Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia were awake almost at the same time, and they both exclaimed in surprise.
It's just that Zhao Lingjun exclaimed because Zhao Lingjun saw that the unmatched power was continuously inhaled by the black robe. The reason why Yen Qianxia exclaimed was because he was like an octopus, tightly wrapped around Zhao Lingjun's body, and the place where the two people were the most tightly joined together.
"disease!"
When Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia exclaimed, the body of the young man with long hair exuded a dazzling silver brilliance, even the constantly changing eyes and the black long hair without wind, all in an instant. It turned silver.
Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia only felt that as soon as their eyes lit up, there was a huge silver vortex around the body of the black robe, just like a narrowed galaxy all spinning around the black robe quickly.
Although the center of the silver vortex is a black robe, even Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia who were brought down by the hurricane in the middle of the sky felt that their souls were going to be sucked out of their bodies by the silver vortex. .
"Unexpectedly, you have already made Qiqiao Jiutian Qiong Xiaoshu." The face of the black robe who had already sucked the unparalleled power from the altar into his body was all domineering, but when he saw it suddenly The silver vortex that appeared around his body, the black robe still could not help but exclaimed.
"Senior brother, if you have fully absorbed the ancestor's mana, showing three flowers on top, and becoming a fairy, I will definitely not be enemies with you, and obey your orders, but you have not yet refined all the mana, I will Do n’t fight it with you.
The eyes of the young man with long hair are full of silver, the whirlpool of silver is spinning wildly, and the black robe is cast on the body, protecting the translucent cloud of the whole body of the black robe. The silk was pulled away from the black robe.
"Hundred ghosts!" The black robe in danger was not afraid to neglect. With a wave of his hands, thirty-two pale white flags suddenly appeared around the black robe's body and fell, and all of them instantly became more than one person's heights. The bones are long, and they protect the black robe.
"Hundred ghosts hailing the streamers!"
Zhao Lingjun and Yi Wenqianxia just fell on the ground. Zhao Lingsheng was ashamed and separated from Yiwen Qianxia. Zhao Lingjun suddenly froze on the spot.
Those tall bones with long bones are all made of white bones with phosphorus and phosphorus, and there are bright red blood drops flowing like living creatures. It was the checkpoint that demanded Zhao Lingjun's fate. Zhao Lingjun had tried every possible means to find out the origin of the hundred ghosts.
If the black robe people used these 32 ghosts to fight against Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun would definitely be detained for a moment and become the walking dead controlled by the ghosts.
Fortunately, the young man with long hair clearly cleared the magic weapon of the thirty-two faces of ghosts more than Zhao Lingjun. The black robe had just sacrificed the thirty-two ghosts, and the young man with long hair gave a big shout, and his finger drew a mysterious decision. The silver vortex immediately expanded several times, enveloping the thirty-two faces of ghosts.
And the cold and unmatched power erupted from the thirty-two ghosts at the Soul streamer was also absorbed by the silver vortex.
The spells of the long-haired youngsters simply exceeded Zhao Lingjun's imagination. Zhao Lingjun couldn't even dream of it. Some people in this world only used spells to block the thirty-two faces of the ghosts.
"Brother Yan, you're still determined." But the black robe who was sealed by the spell of the long-haired young man and cast out the ghosts of the ghostly ghost streamer, but seemed more proud.
"You don't have time anymore, just stop by obediently. If you stop at this time, I can spare you."
"Do I stop now, will you let me go? If it is mine, I will not let anyone who threatens me exist in this world. I only regret not killing you sooner."
"Sure enough, I have practiced with my brother for so many years. I really know me too well, but what is the use of regret? You are too cautious and cowardly by nature, so even if you have the strength above me before, you still Do n’t dare to start with me. People like you should have obeyed me ... "
The black-robed man, who was broken by the long-haired young man, didn't take it seriously, and gave a more proud laugh.
Hearing the smug laugh of the black robe, the face of the young man with long hair showed a decisive expression. With a "poo" sound, the young man with long hair bit through the tongue and spurted with the blood of silver's real life. Came out.
The powerful and unmatched power is like a tsunami, centered on a young man with long hair, sweeping away in an instant, and the entire Sensoji Temple instantly turns into a powder.
When he saw the face of the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun had already cast all the defensive magic weapons, and then ran into the path of the red stone wall that had been engulfed by Yi Qianqianxia. For Zhao Lingjun, this Neither one can match him, and escape is the most important thing.
But Zhao Lingjun held Yi Wen Qian Xia, just broke through the red stone wall, and was held by the powerful mana. The two of them only felt that the flower in front of them was like they were suddenly in the galaxy. The air ripples caused Zhao Lingjun felt the sharp blade pain.
"Mitian Galaxy falls! Are you going to die with me?"
It was only for a moment that the ghosts around the body of the black robe in the galaxy were knocked down by the shooting stars. The appearance of the black robe has changed greatly. The black robe did not expect that the young man with long hair actually launched the most terrifying spell in the Qiqiao Mitian with his own real life. This is a kind of even the Buddha can kill. The only disadvantage of strong spells is that once this spell is fully activated, all the stars in the galaxy will not be spared when they become meteors.
It takes only a few seconds for the black robe to take itself as the furnace, completely refining the absorbed power, and directly reveal the top three flowers, and become a fairy, but now the black robe is gone Any choice. Because the black robe knows that as long as he hesitates for a second, he will be beaten by the sky of the Milky Way cast by the long-haired young man.
"All methods are nothing, ill!"
In desperation, the black robe had to fight with the long-haired young man.
In the roar of the black robe, with the black robe's feet as the center, the translucent cloud gas also spread like a bomb explosion. Zhao Lingjun only felt that the world in front of him was twisted, and even the meteors' flight was suddenly slow. Down, slow like fireflies in summer.
"disease"
"broken"
The long-haired young man saw that the situation was not good, and the blood that was killing his life was spurting out, but at the same time, the black robe also patted his head.
With the export of the word "broken" by the black robe, the bluish vitality was sprayed from the mouth and nose of the black robe, and the bronze mask on his face also shattered.
"Haha, younger brother." Under the cracked bronze mask, there was a pale and greasy face with blood flowing in all the five senses. "Your sky of the Milky Way is indeed a terrifying spell, if there is no chaotic mask. , Maybe I died in your hands. "
With the sound of "boom", in the sharp laughter of the black robe, the stars in the galaxy transformed by the young man with long hair suddenly turned into powder, and the young man with long hair flew back as if he was hit hard. Blood mist spewed out of his pores.
"From now on, no one in the world will be my opponent."
When I saw the young man with long hair flying upside down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The black robe gave a more proud laugh.
Although when the Chaos Nihility was just cast, the black robe with desperate thoughts exhausted all of his own real lives, did not hesitate to destroy the Chaos Mask, and doubled his spells. Originally, the black robe no longer had the power to fight, but what surprised the black robe was that the power that the black robe inhaled into the body was still being transformed into the power of the black robe, just in an instant. The strength of the black robe has recovered to half.
"Brother, let me send you to hell."
Instantly restored the half-strength black robe who laughed and flew towards the long-haired young man who flew backwards. "Let me see if your heart after practicing Qiqiao Mitian is also colored."
The black robe arrived in front of the long-haired young man in an instant, and at this time the long-haired young man just flew to Zhao Lingjun's side. Just as the black robe reached out to reach the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun's body suddenly burst into a dazzling silver light.
"what happened?"
The black robe hasn't reacted to what happened yet. Between Zhao Lingjun and the black robe, there was a shrunken galaxy.