Without warning, a shrill voice rose into the sky.

I saw the dark figure of the broken army, like a black arrow off the string, and like a flying hong, with the power of wind and snow, breaking through the sky towards Lin Xin'er.

The white bird has a thousand peaks and daggers like a bow, and the sun and the moon go to the withered glory.

Phenom Thorn.

This is the fastest of the Breaking Six.

The already powerful explosive power, coupled with the cooperation of Feng Dun, the speed is simply not too fast.

Lin Xin'er's footsteps had just been raised, and Po Jun's fingers had already stabbed in front of the former's body like daggers.

The white jade-like fingers had the most terrifying edge at the moment.

If you don't make a move, you will take it, and if you make a shot, it will be a sharp kill.

However, the next moment, Po Jun's face changed. Completely ignoring the immediate target, he suddenly retreated.

And at the moment when he retreated, in the dazzling light, a sharp sword light silently appeared in the position of Po Jun just now.

If it weren't for the fact that he retreated quickly, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through his body by that sword light.

And this is Lin Xin'er's seemingly very casual sword.

Po Jun's eyes condensed slightly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared, and then the huge ring fogged up.

This layer of fog made a huge range of pictures between Pojun and Lin Xin'er hazy.

This layer of haze brought a kind of water and light world like smoke cage cold water and moon cage sand to the entire ring.

Along with this hazy layer, there are many crystal water droplets.

Every drop of water seems to have become a mirror, and the sky seems to have a bright moon, a faint moonlight, lighting up all the water droplets, for a while, giving people a kind of strange light that is gradually charming to the eyes.

A figure like wind and willow floated out of the light and shadow, and in an instant, countless figures appeared from countless water droplets.

Every figure is so ethereal, and so real, I can't see which one is real and which one is false, and even the breath is exactly the same.

These figures bombarded Lin Xin'er from top to bottom, left and right, in all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of terrifying attacks appeared.

There are cold frost fists, turbulent cloud palms, violent wind legs, sharp rhino fingers, and fierce impacts......

Every attack is so real, every attack is so terrifying.

In the mirror, the flowers are like the moon.

On the contestant's seat, Nie Yinniang couldn't help but squint when she saw that Po Jun once again showed her six desperate thorns, and it seemed to be more proficient than the last time.

However, as the founder of this soul technique, she naturally has her own pride.

For the Shadow Moon Thorn that Po Jun used at this time, she saw through the subtleties at a glance. Including the next posterior knife out of my head, she can easily crack it.

And this also means that Lin Xin'er can also easily crack it.

So she saw that Lin Xin'er was in the middle of the attack in the sky, and she didn't mean to panic at all, but used her ruthless eyes to instantly lock on to a certain void through the shadows in the sky.

The next moment, the sword light was Lingran.

Rumble~

The violent soul power is like the water of the heavenly river that wanted to rush to the sea, but it was intercepted by someone halfway, and it caused a bang.

The strange move that originally wanted to combine the Shadow Moon Thorn and the Tianhe Thorn with each other to explode turned into a soul power finger that hastily resisted Lin Xin'er's sword light.

The broken army, which was in a state of concealment, was also forced out.

Pojun's brow furrowed even deeper.

I saw that the world around me suddenly became dim.

It's dark!

Ghosts cry, wolves howl, roars, turtles, tigers, lions, ants, people, for a while, half of the ring seems to have become a purgatory on earth, all the creatures that have been killed by the broken army appeared at this moment, and those voices made the surrounding audience tremble and be terrified.

Even through the barrier, I feel the gloom.

Two figures, one black and one white, appeared like the impermanence of the underworld.

Black and white are impermanent, and yin and yang are reincarnated to send white bones.

Reincarnation stab.

At this moment, the broken army seemed to be incarnated into black and white impermanence, rushing towards Lin Xin'er.

At the same time, a terrible voice sounded in the ring again.

The screams of the Soul Beast, the wail of the Wolf Tooth Beast, the roar of the Black-Armored Bear, the hissing of the Tetanus Bee, the whining of the Stone Turtlemon, the roar of the Ligermon, and then the two broken figures disappeared at the same time.

The thorn ape slashes the tiger as lightly as a swallow, and it is impossible to see killing people in the daytime.

Sorrowful Thorn.

The black-and-white impermanence that was making the charge disappeared and was replaced by six terrible pathos.

The iron cloth shirt condenses the pitch-black, like a soul beast that puts on a layer of armor and launches a fierce charge.

Carrying the power of frost and cold, it breathes out the breath of frost and condenses into a crescent blade, like a wolf tooth beast of a snow elf.

Raising a huge bear paw, it covered it like a banana fan, and suddenly pulled the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, forming a majestic cloud giant palm, suppressing the black armored bear of heaven and earth.

Thousands of incarnations, vibrating the six wings, stirring up a storm in the sky, forming a powerful storm, a tetanus bee roaring like a tornado swallowing the sky.

Carrying a golden brass bell on its back, it moved heavily and steadily in the endless humming sound, like a stone turtle beast that moved like a castle.

The sharp nails were entangled with the terrifying aura of the three powers of Fengyun and Frost, and with its sharp lion claws unleashing furiously, the lion and tiger beast that opened the mountain and cracked the stones, and broke the jade and divided the gold.

Six fierce sorrowful souls, plus two erratic impermanences.

On the player's seat, the eyes of Le Buqun, who had been defeated by this move, narrowed slightly. Then I smiled even more.

Wherever he falls, he has to get up from there, for him, failing from the move of breaking the army, then as long as he witnesses the break of the army, it is also an alternative comfort for him.

As for whether Lin Xin'er can crack the trick of breaking the army, he has no doubts at all.

Sure enough, seeing that the six menacing sorrowful souls were about to rush Lin Xin'er up.

"Ruthless Sword Net. ”

A cold and ruthless voice came out of Lin Xin'er's mouth, and her eyes became empty in an instant, as if she was a puppet without any human feelings.

In an instant, the sword light was like weaving, and a large net appeared overwhelmingly, coming from all directions.

Every thread on the sword net was a cold, sharp sword that could crush even the hardest steel.

This is the starting style of the Ruthless Sword Net. It was also a move when the broken army and Lin Xin'er clashed for the first time on the White Night Mountain, and Lin Xin'er was broken by the broken army.

And this time, with the same move, the ending is completely different.

I saw that the six menacing pathos were instantly torn apart by the terrifying sword net.

And at the moment after the sword net tore through the six sorrowful souls, the sword net in the sky suddenly condensed, forming a cold sword qi, which rushed violently in a certain direction in the air.

The next moment, two figures, one black and one white, appeared in the air, and they overlapped in a hurry.

A sharp finger shot out from the overlapping figure, just in time to collide with the cold sword qi.

The sword qi directly tore through the fingers, and the next moment, it sank into the body of the figure.

Tick~

The sound of a drop of water falling to the ground sounded.

(End of chapter)