Chapter 231: The Night Battle on the Long Street
"What about Lin Jingyuan?"
After Duan Zhen watched several family heads walk out of the Su Mansion, he took the lead in keeping up with Lin Jingyuan.
But when he was thinking about how to use the Soul Codex to distort what the other party saw today, he found that the old man in his sight suddenly disappeared.
In the last breath, the other party obviously never left his sight.
"There's weirdness..."
Duan Zhen couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this big living person suddenly disappear in front of his eyes.
A master of the law phase level suddenly disappeared in the night shrouded by the great array of towns, in the silence of nothing around him.
And at this moment, the aura left by stepping on the spot also dissipated.
Duan Zhen's figure who was about to make a move stopped suddenly.
He also looked up at the scene at the top of the heavenly dome that gave people an incomparably warm light, and the aura around him sank again.
He sniffed the air around him very slightly, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood.
It was the blood of the Terrans.
Since the opening of the fourth order of the gene lock, his senses have also reached the level of sensitivity at the cellular level, and he is extremely sensitive to the breath of blood.
It was just a drop of blood, and it was the same as Lin Jingyuan's breath.
"Dead?"
Duan Zhen showed a cold light in his eyes, looking at the bluestone ground not far away and the dim environment around him, and gently clenched his fists.
He followed several family heads this time, just to use the power of the Soul Codex to blur their memories today, so that the other party would not be too shocked and valued.
Unexpectedly, the head of the Lin family died in front of him like this, and he still hasn't found out who is making a move.
Vendetta?
Duan Zhen thought for a while, and then shook his head.
The head of the Lin family was originally not Lin Jingyuan, but his brother.
At that time, Longchuan City was robbed, and two heads of the five major families died, among which the original heads of the Lin family and the Zhao family had already died.
The two who came to Su Mansion tonight are two surviving veteran law ministers.
Moreover, this Lin Jingyuan's strength is actually not profound, and it is only worthy of reaching the initial level of the Law Phase.
Can he provoke an enemy of this level?
Rao is Duan Zhen is means at this moment, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can evaporate his world between breaths.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the sudden bloody breath in the air slowly dissipated.
And in the next moment, Duan Zhen saw a figure shrouded in crimson blood light, gradually emerging from the bluestone ground where Lin Jingyuan had disappeared.
The figure's face was blurred and invisible, his height was no different from that of ordinary people, and he was carrying a long sword in his hand.
The sword was deeper and heavier than the red shadows around it, like endless blood, exuding a bone-chilling cold.
"This sword..."
When Duan Zhen saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
After returning from the Wind and Cloud World, he used the high-level splitting illusion technique that the demon Duan Zhen had exchanged in the main god space to infiltrate Longchuan City.
At that time, Qing Yuanwei was still walking on thin ice, and he also attacked a group of strange armies attacking the city in the area of the city gate.
At that time, he had killed seven evil-level monsters, and the strongest one of the others was the red shadow in front of him.
He was particularly impressed by the sword.
Later, when he changed his appearance and contacted Qingyuanwei as Su Chun'an's junior brother, he also knew this strange name.
Sword ghost.
The notorious existence in the evil-level weirdness, who has attacked several small cities, can also fight against the great array of towns, and has never died once.
However, later it was enraged by Duan Zhen's kite-like fighting techniques, and forcibly opened the kind of field that could pull people into the illusory space, and was killed by Duan Zhen.
"Have you been resurrected?"
Duan Zhen suddenly smiled when he saw that the sword ghost's eyes seemed to be staring at the direction of the Su Mansion.
He took a light step, revealing the entire figure hidden in the night.
"Da, da, da."
In the long street in the middle of the night, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, like wandering in a moonlit night, very comfortable.
And between the surrounding air, there was a heavy low howl, as if there was an unknown existence in the night sobbing and roaring, venting the resentment and pain in his heart.
The sword ghost in the distance, who was carrying a long sword upside down, suddenly froze.
Its gaze slowly twisted to the direction Duan Zhen was coming from.
"Terran..."
The sword ghost was still shrouded in a red curtain of light, and it was impossible for people to see its expression clearly, and they could only feel the emotions inside through that deep and piercing voice.
Cold, sharp, and gloomy.
It looked at Duan Zhen's appearance, and a cruel smile appeared between his words, and said, "A human race in the Blood Condensation Realm, who doesn't stay at home at night, met me. ”
Duan Zhen continued to walk, at this moment he revealed a body in a young state, and according to the level of strength, it was also a condensed blood.
When he heard this sword ghost speak, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Your sword is very ordinary. ”
In his sight, he looked at the long sword in the sword ghost's hand and commented casually.
But just such a straightforward sentence seems to detonate the sword ghost's mind.
In a trance, it seemed to recall a lot of past events.
That Terran, the Terran who killed them by despicable means, the Terran who let themselves suffer the pain of reincarnation for a long time!
"It's you!"
The blood-red shadow around the sword ghost shook to the ground, and his voice turned into a bone-chilling cold.
It stared at Duan Zhen, although it couldn't make people see its face, but the anger and resentment were like substance.
Unexpectedly, when it entered Longchuan City on the first night after its resurrection, it encountered this human race that killed itself!
"It's me."
Duan Zhen completely ignored the other party's anger and instead looked behind him.
In that corner, there was a slightly old figure lying on the ground, looking at its breath, it was the same as the head of the Lin family.
Lin Jingyuan is really dead.
"Terran! I want your life! ”
The sword ghost saw Duan Zhen distracted for a moment, but he didn't say anything more, and suddenly moved.
Its body turned into a ray of red light that was so fast that it only left an afterimage in its sight, and it shot towards Duan Zhen.
At the same time, a distorted light began to rise in the space around it, almost exactly like the blurred field in between.
"Boom, boom!"
In the next moment, it and Duan Zhen disappeared into the entire long street at the same time.
Whew!
The subtle sound of the wind flashed, setting off a glimmer of light and shadow.
Duan Zhen raised his hand to block, and he felt a heavy force with both shock and sharp edge, entering his body from his palm, and bursting out layer by layer.
He blocked the sword momentum that had been slashing down, and stepped straight out.
"Boom!"
The air seemed to be knocked out of the sonic boom by this extremely fast mid-level kick, and ripples suddenly rose.
But Duan Zhen turned around quickly, and his feet turned around stiffly.
He dodged the sword light that suddenly appeared above his head with an iron plate bridge, and took five or six steps back.
"I haven't seen you for a year, but I've grown a lot."
Duan Zhen's eyes narrowed, he glanced at the scene around him that had become hazy and illusory, and felt the collision between Fang Cai and this sword ghost in just a few moves, and spoke calmly.
After the resurrection, the sword ghost actually broke through from the level between the beginning and middle level of the law phase to the high level of the law phase.
And the sheer strength and speed are not inferior to themselves at all.
Obviously died once, but after resurrection, his strength rose to a new level.
Such a strange thing is really against the common sense of heaven.
"You Terran..."
The sword ghost also stood aside, his figure constantly flickering and jumping.
Fang Cai's few moves, the surprise in its heart was even worse than Duan Zhen's.
In just one year, this human race, who had only just stepped on the initial level of the Law Phase, was not inferior to his own strength after experiencing the pain of reincarnation.
Thinking of this, it seemed to recall that endless pain, and the red light around it ignited again.
"Boom, boom!"
In the next moment, it turned into a curtain of blood and attached itself.
Outside the field, in the silent night streets, there was a slight breeze, as if revealing the unquiet of this night.
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