Chapter 455: Punch through the night sky
You can't escape, let alone any way to deal with it, no one in the mortal world will ever want to deal with someone above the Void Realm in a place beyond the thousands of troops. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In the mortal dust, no matter the right path or the evil way, you will unconsciously feel fear when you encounter a master of returning to the void, this is the result of human evolution and adaptation for thousands of years, no one can completely change it, not to mention that Lin Caiyi doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die very much, she is not a thousand sword hearts that are invisible to others in her life except for swordsmanship, she has a husband and a family, and Lin Caiyi with two lovely children, even if she is a person in the righteous path, she is not willing to suddenly leave a pair of children and daughters to be reincarnated. She can go, so who will take care of the young children left in this gray world?
She could die, but when she thought that her child would live in the world without a mother in the future, her heart hurt like a knife.
Beichen Xing on the opposite side slowly calmed down, his expression changed from mysterious and hasty to calm and cold to greedy and evil, and finally turned into an obscene and crazy smile. His expression at this time was no longer an expression, but Yan Yi, as if manic schizophrenia had a sudden attack, and suddenly laughed wildly without warning.
"Hahahaha! God help me! I can't imagine that my Beichen Xing, before the end of the road, there is still a chance to be able to have a spring dinner! Come on, come on, little girl, cry as much as you want! Shout as hard as you want! Struggle as much as you want! Despair as much as you want! I swear with this rotten life curse that is almost gone! I must let you have a good night! Come on! Ahahahahaha! Kill hahahaha!" The laughter that seemed to have suddenly gone crazy was as terrible as a sonic weapon. Not only Lin Caiyi, but even Yinchen was frightened by this burst of laughter and took several steps back, you must know that Yinchen had "seen" him, so he should have some immunity.
"You whore thief!" Lin Caiyi screamed, and was about to pop out the two small double-headed swords from his sleeves, but he didn't expect Beichen Xing to laugh wildly and already make a move.
The attack of the Returning to the Void Master was by no means an ordinary way, and even the legendary mage of Silver Dust had no way to resist it.
Beichen Xing just casually raised his hands, and shot out two black lights like poisonous dragons from the dark blue wide sleeves, which were not dark magic or black energy, but the proud weapon he wore all his life, the "Whip of Delusion", a high-grade ghost weapon, the two long whips were full of platinum bones, and the barbs of the dragon's skin blade were covered outside, soaked in the venom of the evil shadow salamander for many years, with a poison that made the skin corrode and the nerves became more sensitive. The leather whip is swept away, the power may not be very strong, but it can tear all people's clothes, leaving vertical scars on the skin like zebra stripes, as if burned by strong acid, and like some kind of tattoo, the scars are difficult to fade, and at the same time, every night when it is cloudy, it will be itchy and unbearable, and it can also provoke lust, it is said that all the women who have been bitten by the evil shadow salamander will become sluts who can be used as many as possible, and Beichen Xing relied on this pair of leather whips, in the many years since he escaped from the Demon Pavilion, he did not know how many young and beautiful women he had suffered, and his original forbearance and silent character seemed to be slowly corroded by this pair of ghost weapons, coupled with the suffering of castration and enslavement of Jianzhou slaves, finally became as it is now, perverted to the point of disgusting.
As soon as Beichen Xing made a move, the whip on the left side was manipulated by his trembling left hand, like a spirit snake, wrapped around Lin Caiyi's body, no matter how Lin Caiyi struggled, he was tightly bound, not to mention making moves, he couldn't even move his shoulders. His right hand was raised high, and he was the first to hand out the whip, but a very complex whip flower danced in the air, and then it fell heavily. Lin Caiyi screamed, and the clothes on his body were torn into strips of cloth by the barbs on the long whip in an instant, and they fell off in large pieces like snowflakes, revealing amazingly delicate white skin, very weird, there were no whip marks on her body.
The Light Divine Blessing had turned into specks of light under that whip, shattered and vanished. The robe on Lin Caiyi's body was completely shattered, and the moon-white underwear was also torn by seven or eighty percent, and he could only barely cover the important parts. Where has Lin Caiyi experienced such indecency and humiliation in her life, struggling and screaming, tears flying more than two feet away, but no matter how she cried and screamed, how hard she swung her waist and hips to struggle, that long ghost whip would only be tied tighter and tighter, and Beichenxing's second whip also followed.
This time, she must be stripped naked.
"Hahahaha! Kill hahahaha! Cry, scream! I'm a thief, I'm going to humiliate you, I'm going to scare you, I'm going to play with you! What can you do? You're weak, I'm strong, I'm going to do this, what can you do? You're a woman, I'm a man, I'm going to be like this, what can you do?" Beichen Xing screamed wildly, and did not immediately swing the second whip, but just enjoyed the beautiful dance of her futile twisting of her waist and hips, it was the dance of ghost animals, it was the dance of erosion, it was the dance of fragrance, it was the dance of despair, and when Lin Caiyi's movements slowed down, Beichen Xing raised the long whip again.
"Cry, scream, twist your waist, keep struggling!" he swung a whip, and above the whip, lingered around his smoke-like wind, secret, cold, soft with a bone-eating poison.
But his whip never came down.
The Silver's magician calmed down after the initial panic. The silver pupils widened, and deep in the pupils was a raging blizzard. In the face of the master of returning to the void that everyone feared, he didn't feel the slightest fear, because he was not compatible with the power system of this world at all, he couldn't feel the reality of others, and it was difficult for others to find the dangerous aura that emanated from his body all the time. His pupils contracted, his right hand clenched into a fist, and then he made a mistake without fear, and rushed towards the North Star like a sacrifice.
He doesn't have any kind of magic shield or protective enchantment on his body that can resist the combo moves of the master of returning to the void, and as soon as the master of the returning realm makes a move, it must be a continuous attack routine, greeting, interlocking, pressing step by step, there is absolutely no so-called one board and one eye, one move and one style of chivalry, a set of moves, the silver dust with physical strength only at the level of ordinary people will definitely be frustrated, whether it is the coronation of the gods who can only block the first three times, or the undercurrent demon shield with limited defensive ability, it will not play a protective role at all.
However, this time, he did not hesitate, no longer calculated his own defense or advantage, no longer estimated the environment on the battlefield, no longer considered the distance and casting strength, and even no longer considered the field and polarization flip, he no longer hesitated, no longer chosen, no longer grasped the timing and calculated the gains and losses, he just charged forward with one mind, he rushed out three steps, and before the whip shadow like the black poisonous dragon, he no longer concealed, no longer hid, no longer relied on distance to play kite tactics, and no longer afraid of facing a strong enemy, just with a bloody bravery, without any fancy punch。
Is that a punch that can defeat the master of returning to the void?
It was the first punch of the beginning of heaven and earth.
It was the first punch that broke the world and decided the rules of the cycle of life and death.
It was a punch equivalent to the full power of a rare artifact.
That's almost the same as a 10,000 mm caliber star-killing beam cannon.
A huge pillar of light with a diameter of ten meters shot out, completely engulfing Beichen Star and the Yashe behind him in an instant, this time, the silver dust did not let the pillar of light explode, but only let it maintain the power of high heat and light impact, and suddenly pushed the dark golden Yashe, as well as the mountain wall behind the Yashe, to the ground, the true power of that punch needless to say, the general trend of heaven and earth stirred by Yinchen when he swung his fist was enough to make Lin Caiyi suddenly forget the struggle and forget to scream, it was enough to completely incinerate the two high-grade ghost weapons into nothingness, it was enough to make a master who returned to the void howl miserably and destroyed most of the foundation, almost completely squeezing out the potential to launch the bloodline forbidden technique, and fled wildly, at this moment, the aura emanating from Beichen Xing's body is really comparable to the aura of a distracted master.
Beixingxing's body had completely disappeared, flesh and bones, brains, hearts, skin and organs, all of which could completely dissolve in that pillar of light that could truly be called devastating. It was simply at the last moment of his life that he forcibly launched the secret art of flesh and blood sacrifice that could escape alive, transforming himself from a living person into a blood-colored shadow, barely seeing the weight and volume of any entity, he almost became a plane, a shadow, a humanoid blood-colored light, and flew out one hundred and eighty steps in a flash, flickering in front of the rumbling and collapsing mountain wall, and then disappeared.
"Wait for the old man—you bastards who deserve to be gouged out—" his voice faded away, as if a fire alarm was waiving away.
Yinchen put down his hand unsatisfied, and then couldn't wait to turn around, a purple gap cracked behind his back, and a gorgeous black gilt robe that could only be worn by men, and seemed to be only suitable for seventeen-year-old boys, fell out, like a shroud covering Lin Caiyi's body, Lin Caiyi let out a frightened scream like a siren at this time, and quickly blocked the important position with his hand, grabbed the robe and drilled into the grove.
Silver Dust stood alone, watching the light of the voices and torches that gradually converged in the distance.
After only three breaths, Lin Caiyi appeared in front of Yinchen in a gorgeous black robe that was a little short and ill-fitting, and at this time, many bulky ironclad soldiers and sneaky black-clothed warriors had gradually gathered around them.
"You...... Did you see it all just now?" Lin Caiyi didn't seem to care about the gradually integrated military momentum, and asked in a low voice to Yinchen with a red face.
"Yes. Silver Dust replied in a firm tone, his eyes never taking his eyes off the enemies that were gradually surrounding him.
"You...... Forget it, as long as you can forget about it in the future, you know me, don't let others know, okay?" Lin Caiyi's ears have turned red and translucent, looking like two tiny light-emitting diodes.
"I won't forget it," Yinchen said coldly, "because that's what Lin Xuanchen will look like in the future." ”
"You little Wang Ba 1" Lin Caiyi angrily stepped on Yinchen fiercely: "I'm also your elder anyway!"
"That's why I can't let you fall into the hands of these people. Silver Dust snorted coldly, and his eyes were filled with snow. "Extinction Winter ......" As soon as his voice sounded, a catastrophic blizzard suddenly rolled up in the mangosteen.
Exclamations and screams came from not far away, Yinchen had a cold face, and took a step firmly, he actually planned to use a wide range of magic to directly bombard everyone, and break through the bloody way.
"Sect Master, come here, don't fight with them!" Lin Caiyi, who struggled back from humiliation and the brink of death, understood the preciousness of life even more at this moment, even if she knew that Yinchen might be able to break through, she did not hesitate to choose to escape when she saw that there were other escape shortcuts to choose from, at this moment, what is the right path would rather die than give in, and live for righteousness, she just wants to escape from this ghost place now.
Silver Dust turned around in the wind and snow, just in time to see the moment when she jumped down a deep square well. The deep well was in the middle of a ditch, just below a small bedroom in what had once been a house. There are still some broken timbers burning around the deep well, a burnt red iron plate is twisted by a huge force, and the quilt is rolled up on the other side of the deep well, between the burning broken wood, there are some curled red-hot iron rods, reeds and intricate black carvings, I think it is also some mechanism and Juyuan style to prevent outsiders from opening at will, so it seems that the deep well is very similar to the entrance of the tunnel.
Silver Dust didn't hesitate, he leaned down, engraved the magic of the extinction of the winter on a dark red stone slab, and jumped into the deep well with Lin Caiyi. After he went down, the stone slab engraved with the magic array burst into an ice-blue cold light, and the wind and snow that lasted for half an hour roared wildly.
"Be careful!" Lin Caiyi's beautiful voice sounded in the dark, and the silver dust fell to the ground, only to find that there was actually a downward stone staircase under his feet, if someone fell down rashly, he was afraid that the sprained ankle would be light.
"You're not hurt, are you?" asked Silver Dust rhetorically, sending out a ball of light to illuminate the surroundings.
"Nope. In the light, Yinchen saw that Lin Caiyi was holding a hook with a rope in his hand, and the yellowish-white metal reflection made it difficult for Yinchen to tell whether it was copper or iron.
The ball of light illuminates the distance of five zhang. The stone stairs that go down are almost impossible to reach. Yinchen and Lin Caiyi glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and walked silently and cautiously towards the depths of the tunnel.
The tunnel was pitch black, with no lights, no lampholders, and no thought seemed to be given to lighting or anything like that. On both sides of the tunnel are pasted a kind of stone slabs that Silver Dust has never seen, the shade is very dry, Silver Dust raised his head, raised his head, and saw that the top was also a similar stone slab, smooth and flat, almost without any gaps, and the entire downward passage did not seem to have considered the lighting problem at all.