In the inn, the light curtain shrouded above flickered like daylight, reflecting Wang Yan's delicate face, at this moment his face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest wave, but the ruthlessness in his eyes gradually climbed out.

"Hmph, look what tricks you can play!" Song Lin had a hideous smile on his face, and outside his huge body, which was a foot high, a thin black mist was swirling, making his whole person look with a bloodthirsty demonic aura.

In the face of Song Lin's words, Wang Yan's emotions gradually became unwavering, and a trace of expectation began to emerge on his delicate face, and in the next moment, Wang Yan's wrist moved slightly, and the palm holding the Xuantian Dao was quietly released, and the Xuantian Dao, which was completely dark, was suspended in front of him out of thin air.

"In the name of Xuantian, I use the power of Qiankun to assist the nameless fire..."

Wang Yan secretly said in his heart, although he was clearly conscious at this moment, as if everything was being controlled by himself, but he himself knew extremely well that at this moment, his body had been controlled by the kitchen spirit, if it weren't for this, with Wang Yan himself, he didn't know that between the so-called three kitchen dao artifacts and the flames, there was such a set of attacks hidden.

"With the law of Qiankun, the power of Xuantian... Now..."

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth murmured, like a magic stick chanting a mantra, as his voice fell, the only remaining Qiankun pot like a turtle shell in his hand floated up directly, rising against the storm, turning into a light curtain full of lines in the size of dozens of zhang, as if replacing dozens of zhang of the sky, enveloping everything below.

At the same time, in front of Wang Yan, the red and light blue flames flickered quietly, reflecting the dark light of the Xuantian Sword, making the movements of almost everyone present also stunned.

"What is this? How can this be?"

"I feel cold all over, but there is a hot force growing in my heart, what is the situation?"

"Is this... What kind of magic weapon is it? It can cover the sky and the sun like this, why is it that under the shroud of this thing, I feel uncomfortable. ”

In the clearing, everyone's eyes were looking at the huge cover with dense lines above the sky, especially Song Lin and the others, their faces were cloudy, and the palms holding the weapons were even tighter.

"This little guy is really surprising, but... This strange power..."Zheng Yuandong frowned slightly and looked at Wang Yan, whose face seemed to be calm not far away, at this moment, the aura that faintly diffused from Wang Yan's body was entangled with cold and scorching heat, making him feel a strong sense of jealousy.

The breath on Wang Yan's body was strange, there was a coldness and a killing intent, such an aura made Zheng Yuandong feel strange, and this was not the first time he felt it, and because of this, Zheng Yuandong's heart had a faint trace of worry.

"Whew..."At the same time that everyone's eyes were focused on the sky and Wang Yan, Wang Yan, who was standing in place, took a deep breath, and at the same time, the ground flame in front of him seemed to have doubled suddenly in the flickering because of that breath.

"Hum..."As the earth flame soared suddenly, the Xuantian Sword suspended in the air also emitted a buzzing sound, slowly spinning, and the earth flame that was still spreading in front of him seemed to be being pulled, and gradually turned into a chain of fire, winding towards the rotating Xuantian Knife.

"Xuantian Knife, force to cut the world. A cold sound came out of Wang Yan's mouth, and in the next moment, the Xuantian Knife, which was entangled in red and light blue flames, suddenly burst out with a strong black light, and at the same time as the buzzing sound shook loudly, a dark sword slashed through, directly facing Song Lin, who was like a little giant, and slashed away.

The brilliant sword slashed through the sky, dark and dark with red and light blue flames, extremely brilliant in the sky, when it fell, the air was torn, making a sharp hissing sound, and the next moment, it collided with Song Lin, who was covered in black smoke.

"Boom..."

A loud sound that shook the eardrums suddenly came out, and immediately a wave of air came out from Song Lin's body, in a ring-shaped, as if it were a substance.

The strength of the qi wave caused every foot of land on the ground to be swept up, and the earth splashed in all directions, bombarding the surrounding buildings with a crackling sound, and even those who were slightly weaker in cultivation and the people who had been put down by Fang Yuan's dark cuisine before were all bombarded by this qi wave and the soil it carried.

All of a sudden, the screams sounded again and again, and Song Lin's figure also retreated to five zhang away, like a mountain-like body, at this moment, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his face was pale, and even the corners of his mouth had blood stains, and at the same time, the black smoke like mist on his body was also quietly faded.

"I didn't expect that when you stepped into the flesh and stole the sky, you could still hurt me. ”

"But it's okay... If it's too weak, I won't find much pleasure in killing you. Song Lin grinned, covered with black hair, his big hand like a fan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked up, there was less blood on his face, and his face was as pale as paper, but there was a heavy force that spread out from his body again.

"Even if you die today, you want to be buried with this little beast. Song Lin roared, his big hand like a pu fan suddenly clenched, and in the long roar of looking up to the sky, a trace of black air flowed out of his body like a cigarette.

The black air flow quietly floated up, suspended in the sky, faintly becoming a huge and vague force word, twisted, and was frantically incorporated into Song Lin like a giant whale absorbing water.

The huge black qi flowed into his body, and Song Lin's body, which was already a foot, made a strange sound at this moment, and immediately under the gaze of everyone, it rose slowly and steadily again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One zhang one... One foot two... One zhang three... One zhang five...

Song Lin's figure slowly expanded, until it reached a height of two zhang, and then it completely stopped, at this moment Song Lin looked like a majestic mountain, clenched fists, the size of a basin, and the green tendons on it were stirring, full of a fierce sense of force.

"Suffer death..."Song Lin's voice was like a bell, faintly with a suppressed hoarseness, when it came out, the huge soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the whole person was ejected by that powerful force, clenched like a basin-like iron fist, without the slightest hesitation, directly exploded out against Wang Yan who was two feet away.

"The power of the heavens, the law of the universe, the fire of the earth... Rong!" Looking at the giant fist that burst in, Wang Yan's face was calm, although his face was pale, but the cold sound still came out.

In the next moment, the Qiankun pot that shrouded the sky above suddenly erupted into a strong light, and the lines on it quietly fell off, turning into a dry character, and at the same time, the dark sword of the Xuantian knife was dazzling, and the red and light blue flames that surrounded the outside gradually merged with the dark sword.

"Hum..." a series of humming sounds continued to come out, and the lines that fell off turned into a huge note-like rune in the twist, as if it contained the power of Qiankun, and when it fell, it absorbed all the flames and brilliant swords that were fusing into it.

"Break it for me. ”