Chapter 112: Lin Yun fights to the death

The night wind was raging like fine sand, blowing on the shriveled and thin face of this middle-aged man with extremely sharp edges and corners, the sand was blinded, and tears could not stop sliding down his cheeks, shining by the moonlight, forming crystals carrying the ice element. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He finally heard it with his own ears, the cry of his own flesh and blood, all the persistence was justified, and he received the best reward.

Now, he's going to punish the bastard who made all the mess with his own hands, maybe his fragile body is already vulnerable, but he still has the faith, even if it's worth it.

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Yun Zhongtian finally seemed to have seen through everything, Ye Han's high-speed running, unpredictable pace, under his pupils full of electric sparks, could no longer play the slightest role.

The black scythe was like Thor's blade of judgment, and once slashed at the young man, who desperately waved the short dagger in his hand, hoping to be able to block even once.

Every time he endured a high-intensity slash, Ye Han regarded him as the last time in his heart, and he kept telling himself in his heart that if he held on one more time, as long as it was once, even once, everyone would definitely be able to escape, escape from this murderous Chiyun City.

Until a certain moment, dust, thunder and lightning, wind and earth were mixed together, and the earth resounded with the sound of thunder, and the sky was opened with thunder, enveloping the weak figure.

Ye Han finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the thunder and lightning that fell bombarded his body one after another, instilling down the top of his head and reaching the soles of his feet.

The power of the fire element could no longer protect his body, and there was a sound in his ears that the equipment was severely shattered and automatically peeled off, and the body that was destroyed by lightning kept emitting smoke, and the smell of burnt flesh came from the flesh, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Bang!"

Ye Han fell, and the world that belonged to him, the small realm filled with flames, finally disappeared into this wasteland, leaving nothing behind except the charred earth that was scorched by the flames.

Looking at the night sky, his eyelids seemed to be pulled by more than a dozen old cows, but he had to close slowly, and the night sky finally lingered in Ye Han's fleeting consciousness, falling asleep with him.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

Yun Zhongtian dragged his tall body, walked on the shattered ground, stepped on the figure like iron hooves trampling, he carried a black scythe, in the night, he suddenly raised the scythe, facing the young man on the ground who seemed to have lost his breath, releasing all the anger that had been pent up in his heart.

"Bang!"

The thunder element and the sword converged, but the crisp sound hovered over the wilderness, and a figure flew by, appearing in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Yun Zhongtian looked at the figure in surprise, and suddenly a cold smile hung on that gloomy face, and he said fiercely: "Lin Tianping, you really sent you to death, it's okay, save me from looking for you!"

"Little one, I'm late. Lin Tianping slowly put Ye Han in the distance, said in a low voice, took out the crystal spear, and turned to look at Yun Zhongtian.

"You and I should have a break!"

"Hey...... I didn't kill you back then, because it was still useful to keep you, and now that I have broken through the shackles and can enter the Soul Sect realm at any time, it is time for you to die!"

The two of them spoke, and both of them were silent.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the originally quiet and clear night sky was suddenly covered with thick clouds, the stars were obscured, and the white moonlight was no longer bright.

The power of the two elements, ice and thunder, slowly condensed along the wilderness, and in a short period of time, the two realms had expanded in a large area.

The unprecedented battle is about to break out on the land of Chiyun City, the northernmost part of the Northern Desolate Land of the Soul Refining Continent, there are few battle scenes of such a high level, maybe it seems that the outside world is nothing, but in such a small place, there are only two people with such means.

"Die!"

"Ahh

Two shouts of killing rose from the ground, and the power of the two elements suddenly gathered between the two Horcruxes, a rapid impact, an earth-shattering roar, and the two elements were like two fierce beasts from the desolation, fighting bloodthirsty.

A contest between masters, pure output, pure power duel.

"Boom!"

The thick clouds blew and collided with each other, and in an instant the rain poured down without a hint.

"Squeak~"

The rain fell from the black clouds in a moment, and it was frozen by the powerful frost aura, and fist-sized hailstones fell on the wasteland, and the two figures finally took their own heads.

"Whoosh ......"

The two sides paused for less than a second, and in an instant, they burst out, and their figures were like streamers, catapulting all over the wasteland.

The battle continued, and Yun Zhongtian and Lin Tianping devoted their lives to their lifelong learning in the shortest possible time, and released all their skills together, and their movements were like flowing water, all in one go.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and Ye Han, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, his handsome face covered with blood was already unrecognizable after being smashed and swollen by the hailstone.

At the edge of the eastern mountain, the group did not leave, they hid in the distance, watching the battle from afar.

They don't want to leave, and they can't leave, what is fighting to the death in this battle is their old people, or relatives, and what kind of future Chiyun City will have is all on the outcome of this battle.

The two figures were on the wasteland, looking at each other from a distance, Yun Zhongtian stared at Lin Tianping indifferently, but Lin Tianping's heart had turned over the river and the sea, he still underestimated Yun Zhongtian's strength after all, and he lost this battle.

"Poof!"

Finally, the blood that couldn't help but spurted out of Lin Tianping's mouth, this battle almost destroyed all his muscles and even internal organs, he was able to continue to support his body, and Ye Han had the same idea before, at this moment, he could only hold on for even a second longer, and he would win a chance for everyone to escape.

Yun Zhongtian's indifferent face gradually smeared a smile, lifted the black sickle, and walked towards Lin Tianping step by step.

"Have you ever thought that even if you escaped from the dungeon, you would still not see the sun, and since that day fifteen years ago, you have been destined to be accompanied by darkness!"

Perhaps this arrogant speech is too harsh, the arrogant attitude is disgusting, and the dying person does not know where to get a trace of consciousness.

"How could Lao Tzu die in such a place!" Ye Han tried his best to dissipate the darkness in his consciousness, he subconsciously exchanged for a high-grade life return pill, and swallowed it with his last bit of strength.

Warm currents swim through every part of the body, and consciousness gradually returns.

Get up and fight again, you will definitely end up with the same result, nearly 70,000 against the sky, it's time to make good use of it.

A set of dark gold equipment was used, Ye Han directly abolished the 40,000 anti-heaven value, and in an instant, the attributes skyrocketed, and Ye Han felt that he had been reborn in Nirvana, so he made a move and rushed out with the dark night.

"You are paralyzed, Lao Tzu is going to beat you back to your mother's womb!"