In a world similar to the astral plane, completely composed of hazy starlight and silver-gray space, a woman in black with a proud figure with the left half of her face covered by a pale gray crying mask suddenly appeared in mid-air with the dim deflection of light, and a gray-black air blade bitten by a skeleton in her mouth also shot out from her hand, different from the ordinary yin ghost's terrible and piercing wail, now spreading around is only a soft sigh that seems to feel sorry for herself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this qi blade looked so weak and indifferent, as if any wave of energy fluctuations could make it sway on the edge of dissipation, but at this moment, facing this light, the woman in white whose whole body was occupied by crimson Huaguang ornaments, felt an unprecedented uneasiness and palpitations in her heart.

As we all know, once the strength is raised to a certain level, the strength of the real strength is not directly related to the power revealed, if the white impermanence of Sen Luo Sanxiao is to take away all the mind, then this is only the cry of black impermanence, although the voice of the lamentation and sigh is extremely light, so light that you can't even remember whether you heard it, but it will suddenly erupt inadvertently, directly destroying all the minds, and the seemingly weak air blade is even after refining the Hundred Poison Immortal Sword into Netherworld Yin Poison, All of them are integrated into the clear light of the dagger of lovesickness.

In the main god space, although a certain task may only be a few months, or even just a few days, some tasks need to be maintained for several years, and the cultivation time exchanged by the reincarnators themselves is often several times that of the task, immortality and cessation of growth are not the same thing at all, perhaps some thousand-year-old demons like to maintain themselves in the shape of children, but more people undoubtedly pay more attention to the substantive effect, maintaining the human body function at the peak of the most perfect and powerful.

With the mask of impermanence, the sword of a hundred poisons and the dagger of lovesickness, naturally only Zhao Yingkong from the assassin family in the Zhongzhou team, this girl who was not seventeen years old when she first entered the main god space, is naturally a standard pragmatist, she is absolutely impossible to maintain the so-called Lori posture, to stifle the potential of her physical growth, so she is still from a Lori girl, growing into a slim royal sister, tall body, slender legs, more and more proud plumpness, all have unparalleled temptation, And the cold and glamorous face that still has a little trace of childlike face and green traces further magnified this attraction to an amazing degree.

In the face of this slash from the Netherworld, the crimson spiritual arms of the Dao Dao like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin also appeared one after another behind the woman in white, and as countless starlight continued to fall from the sky, the deep dark red starry sky that was slowly operating on the one side slowly appeared in the mysterious array formed by the crimson and blue intertwined between the arms.

Such a scene, Zhao Yingkong couldn't help but feel very puzzled, although she knew the power of the Pluto Star Diagram very well, no matter what kind of energy structure could be directly decomposed, and even it was not impossible to become a part of the Star Diagram in turn, but this triggered the intent of the Lord of the Netherworld Mansion to kill, and the qi blade containing the poison of the extremely strong Netherworld Death Realm was not so easy to catch, but out of trust in Zhan Lan, she did not retract the force in her hand, and directly passed through the starry sky, Towards the white figure standing in the center of the entire refining array.

In fact, it was such a long process, but in fact, from Zhao Yingkong's appearance, the gray-black air blade shot, to the end of completely submerging into the center of this crimson starry sky, it was only a blink of an eye, under the erosion and tearing of the gray-black death intent, Zhan Lan didn't have time to trigger the refining formation formation at all, and the whole person had already been penetrated by the chest, and the entire starry sky suddenly fell into collapse and disintegration.

"Sister Lan......"

Such a change couldn't help but tear Zhao Yingkong's eyes, which was obviously something she didn't expect. Although Zhan Lan almost possessed endless vitality with the Philosopher's Stone, and the perfect body shaped by the extreme technique of refining the human body was extraordinary, the slash from the Netherworld was aimed at the soul, but the subsequent progress was once again beyond her expectations.

Under the erosion of the Netherworld Death Qi, the woman in white, whose entire person was almost completely torn, turned into a little crimson light, and when it burst like a mirage, it condensed into an incomparably huge nine-winged Heavenly Dragon illusion.

Originally, the nine-winged dragon condensed by Zhan Lan through the starry sky alchemy technique was often an illusory image attached to the enchantment, even if the single body was condensed, it was only a form between the energy body and the illusion, but today, the image of the nine-winged heavenly dragon that occupied almost the entire space was almost condensed into substance, and the lightly incited pale golden scaly wings were no different from the real nine-winged heavenly dragon, and the energy fluctuations faintly emitted in it were far more numerous than the gathering energy before the salvo of the Pluto Wheel energy cannon.

After seeing such a scene, Zhao Yingkong understood that it was just a false alarm, and put his mind to reconsider the game in front of him, turning his worry into deep vigilance. After seeing the red light flashing in the eyes of this nine-winged celestial dragon, her body was immediately covered by a dark black light, and through the connection with the netherworld, she stepped into the mezzanine between reality and death.

Almost at the same time as the idea of retreating in Zhao Yingkong's mind, the pale golden scales of this huge nine-winged heavenly dragon were sprinkled like raindrops, and they continued to burst from it, although there was no diffuse gunsmoke, no mushroom clouds rising into the sky, and no overwhelming heat waves, but when the entire heavenly dragon statue disintegrated, the terrifying fluctuations caused the collapse of the entire space, and any matter that fell into it would only be completely swallowed up in silence, Even Zhao Yingkong's Netherworld Barrier, which was refined by the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier, only lasted a tiny amount of time before it was broken.

After passing by the terrifying fluctuations that were no different from the Singularity of the Collapse Spirit, Zhao Yingkong reappeared in the center of the burst zone almost at the same time, but it was as if the human form composed of this phantom shadow did not exist at all, and the terrifying fluctuation that annihilated everything actually passed directly through it, without any impact on it at all, and a slight gray-black trajectory once again crossed a slowly condensed white figure..................