Seeing the two charming beauties attacking, the black shadow did not hesitate, holding a dagger in his right hand, and stabbed at Mu Qianqian who came first with a cold aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Qianqian, who saw the black shadow attacking, not only did not evade, but greeted him in front of him.

The blurred face under the black shadow seemed to raise a sneer, and the arm holding the dagger stabbed Mu Qianqian harder and harder.

"Phantom. ”

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Mu Qianqian's chest and abdomen, Mu Qianqian's body turned into light and dust, dissipating into the air.

"Oops!"

The black shadow secretly screamed badly, and then Mu Qianqian's figure instantly appeared behind him.

"Extinguish!"

A flickering purple light surged from Mu Qianqian's jade hand, and the erupting spiritual power fluctuations even reached the level of ground-level martial arts.

The black shadow knew that something was wrong, and the dagger in his hand burst out with cold spiritual power and slashed behind him, wanting to interrupt Mu Qianqian's move.

However, Mu Qianqian didn't give him this time, and the light condensed at his fingertips turned into a large purple flower, and a deep purple beam of light erupted from the core of the flower that reached the heart of the black shadow. The black shadow withdrew and stabbed at Mu Qianqian's right arm, and his hands wanted to block, but in a hurry, he could only resist Mu Qianqian's big move.

But what happened before happened again, and the spiritual power beam that was supposed to hit him disappeared in front of him! But this time it was the martial arts, not the people, that disappeared.

And when the black shadow noticed the reappearance, this dark purple spiritual power beam had already pierced his abdomen.

"With light and no dust, the thought of disillusionment is really the Illusory Dust Divine Codex!" Bai Ye's surprised voice echoed in Ling Han's mind.

Ling Han was still wondering what the Illusory Dust Divine Codex that Bai Ye was talking about, but soon his mind shifted to the Spirit Void Battle in front of him, and at this moment, Daiyu's attack had already attacked.

"Dream Butterfly Escape!"

Dai Yuyu held her palm lightly, and the spiritual power in her palm turned into a dreamy blue butterfly, fluttering with the breath of death, and slowly flew towards the black shadow.

The black shadow who foresaw Daiyu's attack hurriedly turned around, and waved the dagger in his hand, forming countless afterimages, and the spiritual power that almost covered the entire room was sharp and aimed at this little butterfly.

The blue butterfly glides on the arcane track, skillfully passing through the gaps from the sharp rays that burst out, as if it only exists in a dream, and is not disturbed by real matter.

The black shadow's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the cold qi poured out of his body, and the black-leaning sea blue spiritual power gradually formed a vortex in front of him, which was also his most powerful defensive move.

The faint fluctuations of this dream-like butterfly, the warning of extreme danger echoed in his mind. What he didn't know was that Daiyu's move was originally known as a powerful martial art in Tianbei City, and some people praised that you can't hide from the butterfly in your dream, and what is even more terrifying is that this little butterfly also contains a very terrifying poison!

The blue dream butterfly slowly flew into the blue whirlpool, and the gloomy face under the black shadow smiled, as long as it entered his whirlpool's attack, it would be dissolved by the endless blue sea of spiritual power in his body.

It seemed that he had seen the smugness on the face of the black shadow, and Daiyu's snow-white melon seed face also showed a charming smile, and her red lips were lightly opened.

"Escape!"

The dream butterfly that was supposed to fly into the whirlpool slowly appeared in front of the black shadow's eyes, as if it really came from a dream, the blue butterfly body gradually solidified from a faint illusion, and the dream butterfly was floating to the black shadow's chest in the process of appearing, and at the moment when its body was completely condensed, this little dream butterfly finally completed its mission - exploded!

A large hole was blown out of the right chest of the black shadow, and the blood that flowed out was all foul-smelling black blood, which showed the strength of the poison of the dream butterfly.

Although he was seriously injured, the black shadow still did not forget the target of the assassination, and the hand holding the dagger flipped over, taking advantage of the gap between Mu Qianqian and Daiyu's move, the black shadow shot the dagger with cold light at Ling Han at a tricky angle.

Knowing that he couldn't dodge this lightning-fast dagger, Ling Han wouldn't sit still, and the light blue thunderball flickered in his hand.

"Thunder Prisoner!"

The golden lightning burst out suddenly, like a sharp sword that broke through the sky, and slashed at the dagger shot out by the black shadow. Ling Han's move was far from over, the green scale index finger of his right hand stabbed out, the white light and blood mark of his left fist flickered, and the sound of the dragon's chant and Haoran righteousness resounded through the heavens and the earth, following the golden lightning mang's hind feet to hit the spirit weapon dagger that was at least above the ground level.

But...... It's still a good idea.

These three martial arts were usually Ling Han's strongest killing moves, and even invincible combos that could defeat the Lingxuan master, but in front of the dagger that was amplified by this Spirit Void Realm, it seemed as weak as a flimp, and the cold energy that flew from the dagger turned into light and shattered.

And below, a momentum of the Spirit Realm suddenly erupted, a ray of red light suddenly appeared, and the dagger spirit weapon that was originally shooting towards Ling Han was hit by a red light and fell to the ground.

The black shadow only saw a flash of red light in front of him, and his head was pierced by something, and the last thing he saw was Meng Xin'er who threw a spear, and his eyes before he died were so unbelievable.

One shot, headshot!

The white brains exploded on the ground, and this powerful killer of the Spirit Void Realm didn't even have a chance to explode the spirit core under Meng Xin'er's move.

A shot was shot, Meng Xin'er's face turned a little pale, and the full **** rose and fell with violent breathing, leaning on the chair and wiping the sweat on her face.

Ling Han and Daiyu all looked at Meng Xin'er in shock, especially Ling Han, whose faces looked like they had seen a ghost.

Lingxuan Peak...... Is Sister Xin'er already strong enough to be like this?

After cleaning up the scene, Ling Han helped the weak Meng Xin'er to sit down, and seeing Meng Xin'er's pale cheeks, Ling Han was also slightly distressed.

After sorting out the thoughts in her mind, Daiyu said solemnly, "When did you provoke the killer of the Spirit Void Realm?"

Ling Han thought about it for a while, and without any concealment, he told Daiyu and Mu Qianqian about the grievances with He Xiaotian and the matter of the He family in the Central Domain.

"Zhongyu He family, I said why this Taoist meaning is so familiar, it turns out to be those obscene people who soak in water all day long. Mu Qianqian frowned at her good-looking willow eyebrows, and said in disgust.

Daiyu narrowed her eyes, her pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, "The He family in the middle domain! Very good, if it weren't for the middle domain being too far, I would have accompanied you to kill the He family now, and the people who dared to touch me have never died!"

Hearing Daiyu's murderous words, Ling Han's heart warmed.

"But it's better to be careful, the old immortal in the He family is only in the Spirit Venerable Realm, and we can barely hold it down with our Xinghai Academy, but the problem is that the He family knows an extremely powerful existence. Mu Qianqian said seriously.

"Who?"

"The overlord of the Midland Ice Valley, the Snow Emperor. ”

Daiyu took a deep breath, Meng Xin'er's eyes were also full of worry, hearing this name, even if Ling Han was stupid, he could guess what kind of big man this Snow Emperor was.

Daiyu's tender jade hand pressed her temples lightly, she had never been so troubled as she was today.

Yes, can you not be annoyed? That's a martial emperor powerhouse!

"Ling Han, that ...... of your family"

Knowing what Daiyu wanted to say, Ling Han pondered for a while and said, "Although the old man usually ignores me, if it really comes to life and death, he won't care." ”

Receiving Ling Han's answer, Daiyu and Meng Xin'er both breathed a sigh of relief, in their opinion, as long as the old man was willing to make a move, then Ling Han's safety would not be a problem.

Seeing Daiyu and Meng Xin'er becoming relaxed, Mu Qianqian couldn't help but wonder who this so-called 'old man' was, who could actually withstand the pressure of an Emperor Realm powerhouse, looking at Ling Han's beautiful big eyes and blinking.

An extremely luxurious mountain villa sits on the ridge, although this mountain villa is not as simple and atmospheric as the Ling family manor, but there is another brilliant and bold charm, here, it is where the residence of the Wan family is.

At this time, this domineering mountain villa was unpopular, the gate was closed, and the mountain villa seemed to be in a state of blockade.

Wan Fubin, the young patriarch of the Wan family, was walking from the gate, with a burst of alcohol on his body, thinking that he was angry at the unlucky thing he encountered today, and went out to get drunk to relieve his sorrows.

Wan Fubin pushed open the closed door, looked around strangely, and wondered why the surroundings were red, and a strong smell of blood was inhaled into his nose, making Wan Fubin suddenly sober up.

What caught my eye was blood all over the ground, except for the red color, which was bloody, and the corpses were lying on the ground one after another.

"No!

Wan Fubin covered his head and shook it vigorously, he wondered if he was drunk and hadn't woken up yet, but the smell of blood and the corpse he saw in front of him were telling him...... It's true!

"Dad!"

Wan Fubin stepped on the corpses of his family members and ran all the way to the inner hall of the manor. When he ran to the door of the inner hall, he saw an even more tragic scene!

In the wide inner hall, there were fewer corpses than outside, but the way they died was even more horrific. Those with severed heads, those with incomplete limbs, those with sharp objects penetrating the brain from the nostrils, eyes, and mouth, those without the genitals of the lower body, and those with internal organs hollowed out.

On the main seat, a middle-aged man was sitting here, his eyes were full of unyielding, blood and tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes, and there was a fist-sized bloody hole in his abdomen.

Wan Fu Bin looked at the angle of his dead sight, and saw a beautiful and lovely woman, pierced through her arms by two sharp daggers, nailed to a mural, her dress was torn by the murderer and thrown to the ground, the snow-white ketone body had many bruises and purple whip marks, and even on the plump peak, a 'grape' that should have been here was actually cut flat! In the small valley of the lower body, drops of milky white liquid flowed out, and the eyes showed only despair in addition to horror.

That's his mother! And it's his father who sits on the throne!!

"Ahh

Wan Fubin was stupid, crazy, crazy, kneeling on the ground and screaming. Until he was tired of screaming, his dry throat could not make any sound, and he reached out to touch his mother's dead body, but he shrank back.

Wan Fubin looked blankly at the words written on the coffee table by the middle-aged man's crooked fingers.

......Run!

What do these words mean? It shows that the head of the family, Wan Fubin's father saw his wife being played with and even killed by cruel methods in front of his eyes, but he had to endure humiliation and leave clues, all in order to leave a way for Wan Fubin!

Wan Fubin's eyes seemed to be broken, and it seemed that something that had never appeared again was growing wildly in his heart.

Wan Fu Bin raised his head after a long silence and looked at the tablet hanging in the middle of the inner hall, on which several large characters were written in the blood of his people.

If you reject me, you'll die!

Thunder and rain poured down, the whirring wind blew like a taunt from the murderer behind the scenes, and the gloomy sky seemed to emerge with the smug mockery of the killer.

Who has the strength to be able to destroy his ten thousand families - the powerhouse of the Spirit Void Realm!

Apart from Ling Han, who else could have a grudge against him!? Who else could command a powerhouse in the Soul Void Realm?

He Xiaotian!!

"He Xiaotian, I, Wan Fu Bin, swear to you!"

Despite the roar in his heart, Wan Fubin did not make any sound on the surface.

Kneeling in front of the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman and kowtowing a few times, Wan Fubin walked out of the door expressionlessly, and before leaving, he also used his spiritual power to ignite the entire inner hall, and this luxurious mountain villa will soon become a sea of fire.

After tonight, Wanjia will be history. And behind this fire, this former young patriarch of the Wan family was walking below the sea of fire, with a faint demonic aura on his body, and his lips turned dark purple, this sign ......

He's enchanted.

(No, I'm depressed when I write, but Wan Fubin is a very important role in the back, and this chapter is 3500 words, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will not be changed, everyone forgive me for the situation of writing.) ）