"He must be killed!" This was all the thoughts in the black-robed man's mind at this time, he didn't dare to let such an enemy stay in the world, otherwise ten years later, not only him, but even the forces behind him would face an enemy that could not be defeated at all. The talent shown by this little boy is no longer a genius, but a monster.

Of course, at this time, the black-robed man had not yet realized that the opponent in front of him had already transformed his talent into real combat power, and he and the forces behind him had already had to face an enemy that was unimaginably powerful.

The black soul mist on the black-robed man was tumbling endlessly, and he no longer had the idea of using a secret weapon to fight the enemy at this moment, "It is not easy for him to do this, he is so young, he doesn't have the time and energy to learn other things...... You can't continue to fight with him. The black-robed man took this as a plan in his heart, relying on the soul mist rolling as a cover, and at the moment when Yinchen saw the steel wire flying knife launched but turned into a cathode dark ghost, he skillfully took out a telescopic long stick. The moment the long stick unfurled, the soul mist suddenly condensed into a black battle stream, smashing towards the silver dust with a power like a torrential rain.

At this time, Yinchen was still struggling with his own problems, "Is it impossible to elementalize the hidden weapon?" The bone-penetrating cone was just used against Han Rinxu, and ...... was used" He thought about it as he sent out a powerful bone-penetrating cone, just like an electromagnetic re-cannonball, with a spiral-shaped wind whistling.

The moment the black man saw Yinchen raise his hand, his heart was alarmed, and the stick technique he handed out suddenly took a turn, and slammed into the oncoming silver phantom, only to hear a tooth-aching metal bending sound, and the telescopic long stick was directly hit with a faint arc, although it did not affect the stick technique, but the telescopic performance was completely wasted, and the bone-penetrating awl was also deflected in the air, stabbing into the wall of the corridor.

The black-robed man's stick technique paused, and he felt a sore pain in his wrists at this time, obviously the force of that moment was really amazing, and with the strength of his arm that easily tore the tiger and leopard, he almost broke away.

"Okay, it seems that heavy hidden weapons are fine, and light hidden weapons have been replaced by magic, so be it. Yinchen finally gathered his gaze, played a trick with his hands, and then tiptoed, his body floated and retreated, and he actually took the initiative to distance himself from the black-robed man.

This is the mage's instinctive reaction, but the black-robed man will never dare to let him get away, the black-robed man's stick is only one person high, and his arm may not be able to hit a zhang away, and any hidden weapon in the world has a range of at least one zhang.

A circle of black sharp ice erupted from under the feet of the black-robed man, and his body rushed forward like a life-seeking demon, and the black robe rolled up in the silent air, and together with the soul mist, it turned into a dark shadow full of death. Silver Dust retreated three steps and stopped, or he abandoned the mage's instinct the moment he saw the black-robed man rushing up, and his left hand hidden in the silver cuff suddenly conjured up a metal long sword, which didn't even save the guidance of the sword trick with his hand, and raised his hand to stab with a sword.

His starting style is "A Moment of Scenery Thorn".

However, he only made half a move, and the long sword in his hand didn't even have time to truly complete the elementalization.

The wind turned into a huge, ethereal blade, almost as wide as Silver Dust's height, and as long as the distance that Silver Dust's body had traveled with the sword, stabbing straight into the chest of the black-robed man without dodging. The black-robed man didn't dodge at all at this time, and he didn't even have time to think about anything else, and he raised his stick at the moment when Yinchen's sword stabbed him, and the stick technique he used was actually something that Yinchen had ever seen.

""Bafang Wind and Rain Stick"?Han family?" When the first stick fell and smashed the long sword in Yinchen's hand, Yinchen saw the other party's path. The body instinctively stepped back, dodging the next blow of the stick.

"Bachuan Wind and Rain in the Same Boat" is not the backward martial arts that you Central Plains people have been holding for thousands of years. The first time the black-robed man spoke, his tone was very strange, more awkward than Elizabeth's original dialect. Yinchen narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not continue to answer, but dodged several times in a row, as if he had predicted the opponent's moves, and dodged the black-robed man's next pursuit. "So you're a guy from the Western Regions?" he thought to himself, and without saying a word, he entered another set of divine skills, and the half-cut long sword in his hand suddenly deformed, turning into a spiral-shaped telescopic spear that pierced the throat of the black-robed man.

Different from the ordinary Chosen Whip, the black-robed man suddenly saw that the weapon in Yinchen's hand could be freely transformed, and he was not panicked at all, as if he had been prepared, one end of the stick in his hand fell, and the other end seemed to be quickly raised, turning a complete circle in his hand, and at the same time, his right hand slightly deflected with the head of the stick, and swept the side of the spear head at a small angle, directly knocking the head of the spear crooked. His whole set of movements, not like a stick, but like a move to make oars, I really don't understand how such a person from the Western Regions, who should come from the arid and bitter cold northland, can use this oars that only people from the seventy-two lakes in the south of Bachuan and Surabaya can do.

This change of move, the silver dust was originally going to hand out Feng Lieshan's marksmanship completely sealed, although the silver dust can make the world's martial arts into elements and use them directly, but there is no martial arts foundation at all, and the restraint between the moves is completely black, God is pitiful, he is a god of law, not a martial god, he only understands the restraint between the elements, for melee combat, he can hardly do anything except regard the divine skill as a wave of elemental output.

And Feng Lieshan's marksmanship, the moment he sent it, suddenly turned into an arcane purple light, piercing out with a fierceness and sharpness that arcane magic had never seen before, but unfortunately, he had been hit by the black-robed man before, and that shot had no effect except for piercing the ceiling and falling a lot of dust.

And this time, it also made Yinchen completely understand what the element is.

"Every kind of divine skill, like every kind of magic, actually has attributes, but because the source of the power of divine power is locked by attributes, can't it show its own attributes?" Yinchen thought so, unconsciously that he had approached the origin of divine power, the world's divine power, not out of thin air, but the predecessors of the heavens, mountains, rivers and lakes, and the world's various states of understanding, can be created, and the premise of creating divine power is ——。

Comprehend the way of killing, the initial establishment of the prototype of the field, in order to condense the final battle according to the prototype of the field, the mystery of the meaning, the picture of the record of the mystery is the secret book of the gods, so a magic skill, can only produce a kind of killing Tao, and therefore, those who do not comprehend the way of killing the gods modify themselves in vain, "simplify" lazy and tricky, then there is magic power, people who practice magic skills are devils, and simply formulate magic skills to deceive the people of the world, create evil skills, and there is evil way. Because Yinchen is burdened with a large number of ancient inheritances, and has the guidance of advanced civilizations, and has his own understanding, the modified magic skills are naturally even more miraculous. And the body method of "Wind Spirit Law" that he modified, the sword method of "Drawing the Sword of the Thousands of Thunders and Thousands of Flashes of Death", and even the "That Style" that he cooperated with Wan Jianxin, which one of them can not be used as the treasure of the town faction?

Since the divine skill comes from observing the movement of heaven and earth, it naturally carries the attributes of various elements in the heaven and earth, such as the attribute of "Five Thunder Zhengfa" is thunder, the attribute of "Guanlan Sword Technique" is snow, the attribute of "Phantom Dragon Zhengang" is fire, the attribute of "That Style" is light, the attribute of "Feng Lieshan Marksmanship" is arcane, etc., Yinchen senses the attributes in the divine skill, in fact, it is to help the divine skill trace back to the source, and restore a door to the most powerful time when it was first created.

And Chi You's martial arts and ten thousand transformation techniques just happened to play the greatest role at this time, and Yinchen knew that if the weapon he used and the divine skill he used used the same element, the power would undoubtedly be doubled, and the weapon and divine skill attribute release would each account for fifty percent of the gain.

Silver Dust understood so much almost the moment the Arcane Divine Spear pierced the air, and he completely determined his future fighting style, that is, Divine Melee Magic.

This is the path he has been pursuing, and now it has become a reality, even if it is a little skinny, it can be regarded as some kind of achievement.

So Yinchen no longer pursued any long-range injuries, he dodged the stick that the black-robed man took the opportunity to smash, and a blue knife with a scabbard appeared in the palm of his left hand. His figure moved sideways from side to side like a phantom, not only dodging the next three moves that were the same as those of "Bafang Wind and Rain Stick", but also stepping into front of the black-robed man, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding the hilt of the knife and pulling it out.

A half-moon-shaped thunderbolt burst out, directly blasting the black-robed man away - most of the soul mist on his body dissipated, and the whole person directly hit the wall at the end of the corridor.

The black wind and snow swirled and condensed into a soul-gathering form, and the black-robed man grinned and pulled himself out of the large pit of broken bricks and stones in the wall, and the wall behind him was almost blood-red.

His body creaked as if all the bones in his body had shattered, but the reality was completely reversed, and all the broken bones in his body were restored.

"What is "Bashan Wind and Rain in the Same Boat Stick", it is obviously "Bafang Wind and Rain Stick" plus some Jiangnan fishermen supporting the boat...... You dare to show it in front of me. Yinchen said very dissatisfied, he and this black-robed man had been fighting for almost two breaths now, and he could be regarded as testing the opponent's quality, but he couldn't understand how a dignified and upright whip of the Chosen One had fallen to the point of using the four-different magic skill of "Bashan Wind and Rain Stick"? Even the power of the original "Bafang Wind and Rain Stick" was very pitiful in Yinchen's eyes, otherwise how could the old old man in the Dragon Valley be easily killed by Silver Dust? That man's strength was no less than that of any Chosen Whip.

"If you only know this magic skill, then you don't have to waste your efforts in the future, hurry up and pull out your spine, so that you can at least die a decent death. The sound of silver dust seemed to be dropping ice slag outside.

The black-robed man calmed his breathing, the look in his dark green eyes was still determined, and he didn't seem to flinch at all because of the invincible strength of Silver Dust, the fighting had reached this point, if the black-robed man didn't understand that his attack couldn't even break the opponent's clothes, then he couldn't be the whip of the Chosen One. The age and strength of the other party are completely incompatible, a small teenager, but the strength is ......

"What kind of strength are you kid?" asked the black-robed man directly, with a hint of tremor in his voice, but he was quite calm. Yinchen tilted his head and glanced at him, nodding, "Well, the glory of the martial artist is maintained very well, but before asking the opponent questions, you have to report to your family, right?"

"I am Naples, the explorer of the Anglo Empire. The black-robed man said calmly, "Belong to the 'Blood Clan'. ”

"Vampire?" Silver Dust sneered, he had only used wind and thunder except for arcane so far, and the light attribute magic that most restrained the dark creatures had not been used, and the crushing level flames had not been used at all.

"No! I'm a person who studies blood poison!" As the black-robed man spoke, the black soul mist on his body rolled up, like a demonstration.

"Huh. Yinchen just sneered twice when he heard this, in fact, it doesn't matter if the opponent is a vampire or not, anyway, Cain, who is known as the blood god, is only the strongest king, and there is still a considerable distance from the realm of the law god, and the combat power of the entire vampire race is just like that......

"What about you, the famous forbidden curse boy, is your strength the whip of the Chosen One?" the black-robed man seemed to be very unwilling to ask, in fact, somewhere on his waist had lit up, it was the Empty Cicada Mysterious Weapon. His intentions are actually obvious.

"Sorry, yes. As he spoke, Yinchen raised his hand and a ray of light shot over, directly hitting the mysterious artifact, and the light of the mysterious artifact was directly extinguished.

Relationship Magic: Great Dispel.

The black-robed man's face turned pale, and he was about to say something when the door of the room closest to him suddenly opened.

"Blood people, you're the one who sells Yakuza, right?" the figure of the young swordsman appeared at the door very unexpectedly. His hair slowly stood on end, turning into a very special Kill Matt head shape, and his right hand gently grasped the silver hilt of the sword at his waist.

The sword has not been unsheathed, but the killing intent has been unsheathed.

When Wan Jianxin strode into the Gathering Building, he happened to see several pigtailed soldiers standing in the middle of the hall, surrounding an old man in a purple robe, whispering something. As soon as Wan Jianxin raised his eyes, he could see that the old man was a disguised dart master, although the purple robe was embroidered with the emblem of the dart game, but both his standing posture and demeanor looked very much like a man in the public gate, only a middle-aged man standing next to him looked like a dart master. Wan Jianxin came in the door, and didn't walk directly towards the braided soldiers, but just found a seat that was not far away from the test and sat down. At this time, the Qianli Phantom Gang in the hall on the first floor had already scattered birds and beasts, and only a few heroes of the Heroes Association were still slowly tasting wine there, blowing some happy enmity and hatred on the rivers and lakes. Wan Jianxin sat down quietly, casually flipping through the menu handed over by Xiao Er, while having enough soul energy, listening carefully to the conversation of those people.

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