Lin Xuanchen suddenly realized that he could be Lin Daiyu, but Zhao Yuheng could never be Jia Baoyu. Zhao Yuheng, who dares to charge to the death against Nalan Yewang, is definitely not a guy who can get by, and there is also a flame in his heart.

"Then I'm relieved. When Lin Xuanchen said this, he didn't smile.

However, Miao Yin smiled: "Yes, I'm confused, can you rush in with these guys, and want to have something to do with them, right?"

"Good sister, I just did some business with them, I paid for it, and they helped me find Zijuan, but I didn't expect them to be so brutal, and they destroyed this cold mountain villa in one fell swoop, and they didn't sneak in with real kung fu like Brother Wan Jianxin...... By the way, sister, do you know the strength of that loyal prince?"

Miao Yin shook his head: "No matter how strong is his strength, can he resist the puppet sect?"

After saying this, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

......

"Miaoyin! Miaoyin!" the prince of Zhongshun rushed out of the cubicle and looked around, but where did he see the jade man who teased his lustful heart day and night?

"The prince better go quickly, leave the green mountains in the ......" Zhen Duoshi crawled out with him, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the loyal prince: "Qingshan! The old man's green mountain is this courtyard!"

"Why? There's not even a steward here?, is it just a bunch of inferior servants?" At this time, a terrifying sound of Gaussian noise reduction, as if the roughly machined metal gears were rubbing against each other, came from the firelight in front of them, and that sound really made the two of them chill for a while.

The bright orange-red flames in front of the prince's eyes parted from both sides, like the obedient people under the royal power, the flames flowed, conjuring up the images of many monsters, like demons from another world, encroaching on the ground, the wind twisted, and orange-red ripples floating in the air, making everything look like a reflection in the water rippled slightly, and the pitch-black "Xiao" with blood cloud decoration The uniform robe slowly emerged, surrounded by a large number of orange-red sparks, fluttering like a disillusioned ghost, fluttering into a ghost war flag, he walked step by step, each step was on the burning red lotus blooming on the scorched earth, every step, also stepped on the heartbeat of the prince of Zhongshun, the prince of Zhongshun looked at the black figure in horror, his legs were stiff with fright, and his limbs were cold as if he was in the winter of extinction, but he couldn't even retreat. The storm swept a large number of sparks and plundered the folds of the pitch-black robes, as if embroidering a blood-gold evil god totem on the black ghost-faced banner. Zhen Duoshi's hair stood on end, like a frightened cat ready to attack at any time, and Bu Guxiu had already knelt down with feces and urine, and kept kowtowing and calling grandpa, only the prince, who seemed to be as calm as a rock on the surface, was actually almost turned into a stone statue by fear.

Only at this time, only when this black impermanence came step by step, and was about to swing the sickle of fate, loyalty and treachery, reliability and betrayal, could be performed on the same stage called the hedge of the world, just when the three people were hopelessly waiting for the black shadow to come and gently cut their lives, a brave roar exploded from the depths of the fire, and the figure of a thin old man, with an iron spear whose moves changed like fate, howled and charged.

"Hugh hurt my lord——"

Cold stars and snow, gray ice crystals precipitated in the air, a little cold light arrived, and then the spear blade turned into a gray pterosaur, the presumptuous red lotus on the earth suddenly converged, and the sky sounded gray, marriage-like dragon roar, that shot like a dragon assassination, gathering people, battle spirit, soul energy, blades and moves, as soon as it was shot, it was a mastery that shocked all beings.

The Chosen Whip!

The Chosen Whip is not a person who uses a whip, but just the most glorious title in the samurai class, in today's era when the soul energy replaces the Gangfeng and the wind source is transformed into a water source, this title is the master of the heavenly list in reality, among the millions of soul qi and the 10,000 chosen ones, there may not be a Chosen Whip.

The strength of the Chosen Whip has nothing to do with the realm.

"Forty-four Five Dragons Soul Breaking Spear!" The spear spread out at the same time, the gray cold wind sandwiched the gray snow flakes, and shrouded the black shadow Zhou Zhou in a staggered posture, the fire retreated, and the gray ice light spread It seems, a gray long wind, finally blowing the thick hood on the black shadow's head—

Under the hood, there was not a human face, but a stiff golden face, the golden face had no mouth or nose, only a pair of blood-colored eye holes, and in the eye holes, there were no pupils, only a blood-red prism reflected.

The blood-red right hand outside the sleeve of the robe suddenly raised, and the tip of the index finger flashed at the thin old man, and the red fingertips bloomed not with cold soul energy, let alone scorching flames, or gloomy blood light, but with a brilliant purple light.

The arcane energy turned into a heavy blow finger cannon, which erupted in an instant, and in the rain of purple light bullets, countless irresistible heavy blows impacted the gun in the old man's hand, scattering and annihilating the illusion of the five dragons in just one second.

The spear blade is twisted, the spear is deformed, this power that is completely incompatible with the soul qi, as if coming from the other world, the cold tide Gangfeng that erupted from the old man's body, hand, and gun barrel seemed to not exist at all, and was all penetrated by the purple projectile, and Gangfeng itself still maintained its own form, and while being penetrated, it also penetrated the purple arcane energy.

Arcane, as opposed to the elemental, is another form of energy, the arcane force field and the elemental force field, usually do not intersect and do not affect each other, and the arcane energy can only act on entities.

Before the old man landed, he was beaten by this terrible energy and vomited blood and flew back, and at the same time, the scattered gray wind also burst into the side of the black shadow, and a purple halo suddenly erupted from the black shadow's body, making him look like a ghost king, and the purple halo could affect the surrounding air, and the normal air currents that had not been infected by the gray wind suddenly converged at this moment, and then erupted-

The purple orb of arcane explosion flashed, illuminating the small space of the inner instrument gate, and the air inspired by the arcane turned into a spherical shockwave, spreading rapidly, scattering the gray wind together.

"Lord Wang!" the old man who fell two feet away shouted and struggled to turn over: "Lord Wang, stand back!

Prince Zhongshun seemed to have just returned to his soul, his thin and tall body was shocked, and he hurriedly took three steps back, letting Zhen Duoshi and Bu Guxiu to the front, Bu Guxiu, who was kowtowing, seemed to have unlimited mobility at this time, and immediately bounced, ignoring the indescribable filth on his robe, he turned around and ran backwards, Zhongshun Prince was so angry that he scolded, but he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and Zhen Duoshi just stood there, half-bowed, staring at a pair of cloudy yellow eyes, and his hair was about to stand up.

His hands trembled and filled with soul energy, but he couldn't even reach the long sword at his waist.

The black figure pointed at the old man who was getting up two feet away extremely casually, a purple light flashed, and the blue brick ground under the old man's body suddenly cracked, conjuring up a bloody mouth, silently engulfing the old man entirely, and the moment the huge mouth closed, there was a loud bang like closing the coffin board.

"Black Coffin of the Moon of Destruction"

The giant mouth turned into a black sarcophagus, and there was a tooth-aching sound of mechanical rotation and metal rubbing in the sarcophagus, followed by an air explosion, and the coffin lid embedded in the ground was shattered and flew out, and the emaciated old man stood up from the sarcophagus that burst into a circular pit like a reborn god of war.

"Undead Dragon's Soul: Burst Explosion!"

"Gray Father-in-law!" King Zhongshun's already empty green eyes shone again: "You can count it!"

The wizened old spearman, the chief butler of the Zhongshun Palace, the Gray Father-in-law, blocked his thin body in front of the tall prince with an arrow step, and the iron spear in his hand had been beaten into an almost spiral curved shape by the heavy blow of the arcane, and he could no longer use it, so he had to throw down the iron spear and draw a pair of delicate daggers from his cuff. The dagger of the high-grade spirit weapon emitted a cold gray-blue light under the nourishment of the soul qi, and the gray wind pressure mixed with the gray cold crystals rotated around the blade of the dagger.

The black figure with the golden mask slowly lowered his hand, and when the purple light faded, the blue soul energy cold light slowly lit up, it was only a light similar to the soul energy, in fact, it was a [cold ice] that was slightly different from [water].

The long wind converged, and the gray cyclone mixed with gray ice crystals condensed a gray water shield in front of the gray father, while the blue ice slowly condensed in the air, conjuring many blue ice swords. The gray pupils of the gray father-in-law shrank suddenly, and then relaxed and spread back to their normal size: "The old man was jumped, I thought you could take out the [device] from your body, it turned out that it was just a condensed qi blade, okay, it seems that your foundation of this magic skill is not bad, otherwise how can you comprehend this layer of means in such a short time? Since you can be so and a figure on the Tao, then you should not be a nameless person——"

"I didn't think I needed to introduce myself. The black figure spoke, and with that terrifying voice alone, Zhen Duoshi could make a shudder: "On the rivers and lakes, there are many people who don't know this seat, but people who haven't heard of this seat should not have ......"

"Black Zero?!" Prince Zhongshun said in an astringent voice: "This king doesn't understand how he has offended the puppet sect-"

"That's right, this seat is Black Zero, the real master of the puppet sect, this seat is just borrowing something from the prince today. ”

"What?" King Zhongshun and Gray Gonggong became nervous together, according to the most popular joke on the rivers and lakes, the next sentence of Black Zero is likely to be: "Borrow your head for ......"

But it's a pity that Black Zero is not the kind of guy who likes to follow the script.

"I heard that the colorful little cover bell of Yue Yao is in your hand?" Hei Ling seemed to say this casually, but it made the face of the Zhongshun prince suddenly darken. The prince's dark green eyes shone with hatred and greed, and his tone became extremely ruthless: "Not here!"

"Do you think you're the only one who knows about that Miao Yin's coming here?" Black Zero's tone became unkind, and with his terrifying voice, it sounded like a song of nine demons.

The black robe suddenly flew hunting, and a huge dead aura erupted from him, swirling into a purple storm, and it was impossible for arcane energy to directly bombard other energies, but it could control all real matter, including gas. While Silver Dust used arcane magic to create a storm, it also opened the Heavenly Tribulation, exerting spiritual coercion on all the people around them, making them mistake the breath of Black Zero, which is the dead silence and gloom like a necromancer.

Under the oppression of this suffocating dead silence like a tomb, the already ugly face of the prince of Zhongshun was distorted: "That's the king's thing, why should I give it to you?"

"It's good to be here, when has this seat ever reasoned with someone?" Black Zero sneered, and the roar of footsteps came from behind the rippling firelight again, and two teams of thin and fierce puppet infantry held machine guns, slowly and in absolute unison, through the flames, and came to the front, the small corridor of the Inner Instrument Gate, which had been completely sealed by Black Zero at this time.

"Bastard! The old slave hasn't closed his eyes yet! You thief dare to be rude to the prince!" The moment the gray father-in-law fell on the sound of Black Zero, he bounced up like a poisonous snake, and a lone light flashed on his right hand, and a gray-red sword qi drew an arc, stabbing towards Black Zero's throat from the bottom up.

The water shield in front of him suddenly swirled and dispersed, turning into a spiral-shaped vortex full of water blades around his body, that is, as a protective body battle qi and as an offensive soul qi, attacking and defending as one, like a Jedi rushing towards the body, between the water blades, the illusion of the pterosaur appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Black Zero noncommittally stretched out his hand and pointed down, a dark green light erupted at his fingertips, illuminating a large area of ground between him and Gray Gonggong, under the earth, the mechanism sounded, and a stone wall quickly rose, when the stone wall blocked the blade of Gray Gonggong's sword, the gray water blade made the sound of a chainsaw cutting steel plate on the gray-green stone wall, and a large gray-green stone chips flew up and turned into a cloud of dust.

This is an alternative use of Avada's life.

In the dust and mist, the stone wall quickly disintegrated, as if it was not drilled open by someone with a drill, but cut by someone with a chainsaw, a wide V-shaped gap appeared, and the battle qi on the gray father-in-law was wrapped in ice crystals and contact with the dust and mist, and the original light-colored haze instantly turned into a dark mud rain.

The dust haze obscured the sight of the gray father-in-law and the loyal prince, and in the palm of Hei Zero's right hand, the red and blue qi rotated like Tai Chi, and then the red light disappeared, and the blue light burst out, and as Black Zero's seemingly thoughtless claw swung out, a violent blue cold wind whistled to blow away the dust and haze.

The claws of Black Zero turned into a white hole of ice blue, and the blue claws turned into violent wind and snow, and between the fine blue hexagonal snowflakes, they were infused with the Gangfeng of the Yuanying realm that the former divine warriors dreamed of.

However, that Gangfeng was very weak in the face of the battle spirit qi combined with the power of wind and water, and the strong Gangfeng could not even blow away the protective battle qi on the gray father-in-law's body, let alone be able to resist the thrust of the soul qi water blade. The gray man's soul qi exploded, and the gray ice crystals atomized, turning into a mass of spiraling liquid drill bits like high-pressure water streams, surrounding the castrated sword stabs, cutting through the storm and rushing into the boundless wind and snow.