"Who are you?" Ye Lingxin looked at the person with the strange mask in front of him with a slight surprise, and the question he didn't want to ask before was finally asked by him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause he has a very strange feeling in his heart, he always feels an inexplicable familiarity, but he is very clear and firm in his heart: he has never seen this person!

"It doesn't matter. Night's voice suddenly became very cold, and his cold tone was mixed with indescribable anger, "Anyway, the two of us, only one of us will survive in the end." ”

"You were sent by the Grim Reaper to kill me?" Ye Lingxin's face suddenly showed a hint of mockery, and he continued: "Why bother, he wants to kill me, just come directly, what an easy thing, why do you have to do it so much...... It's so sad, don't you?"

"You're wrong, I have nothing to do with death!" Hearing the word "Death", Ye was suddenly a little angry, his birth and suffering, from the current point of view, is completely a tragedy, from beginning to end is just a chess piece, and the person holding the chess, on the surface, may be Xi, but in fact is the Grim Reaper. So at this moment, in the face of Ye Lingxin's speculation, he couldn't help but hurriedly deny the other party's speculation, "Or, there is also an unsolvable hatred between me and him." ”

"Hehe......" Ye Lingxin smiled and said, "There are too many people who have an enmity with the god of death, aren't they?" ”

"That's between you, it's not about me. I'm here today to settle the grievances between us. The golden light giant sword in Ye's hand pointed directly at Ye Lingxin, and repeated word by word: "Either you die, or I die!"

Ye Lingxin is still full of questions, this strange guy who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, after seeing him, he kept saying that he had a grudge against him, so who is he? Fortunately, Ye Lingxin is not the kind of person who has to get to the bottom of everything, since the other party doesn't say that he doesn't care, and he hasn't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time, the battle just now, although it was only a few rounds, the decisive heart in his heart as a strong man has been completely released.

In an instant, the night had already flashed over, and the sword-shaped light tip on the outside of the golden light giant sword had already approached the position of Ye Lingxin's heart. Ye Lingxin was in danger, and a round disc the size of a saucer suddenly appeared on his chest, which looked weak and did not look at it, compared to the giant sword, like the gap between the sun and the starlight. However, the tip of the sword was in the center of the disc, and it was difficult to move forward by half a minute.

As soon as the night body turned, the giant sword also rotated, and the intersection with the disc "sizzled" sparks, and the tip of the sword was like a snake's fangs, trying to pierce the disc. But the disc is also extremely tough, no matter how hard the sword is, it is unbreakable, and no matter how the sword moves, the disc seems to be glued to it, and it can never be shaken off.

The Cross Deathly Hallows was also like a sword, slamming the body of the giant sword, and the "situation" shook violently, and the clash between the two holy weapons shook the ground strongly.

Ye lowered his body and embedded under the giant sword, approaching Ye Lingxin, and then let go of the hilt, and suddenly a wind thorn suddenly stabbed out in his hand, stabbing at Ye Lingxin quickly and sharply at a very close distance. Ye Lingxin was like a light, disappearing in place in an instant, and Ye only saw a phantom, and the attack had already failed.

Ye Ling's new body changed, and he had reached the top of Ye Ling's back, and a light pierced out in his hand, which looked like a subtle light, but it had the momentum of thunder. Night dodged sideways, and the light pierced the ground, stabbing a bottomless hole.

"Ye Lingxin, you seem to have a lot of care, use such a little strength to fight me, do you look down on me?" Ye sneered, with a hint of ridicule, "Are you afraid that the power will destroy this palace with too much power?"

"Each other, each other!" Ye Lingxin landed steadily not far from him, although the pressure brought to him by this person was not trivial, but he only felt that the more he fought, the more addictive he became, but there was no sense of shock. Perhaps after going through so much, there is no longer a sense of shock for the sudden appearance of an opponent whose strength is comparable to his own. He said, "Didn't I use only a small part of my strength, and you were afraid that you would ruin something here?"

"I really don't have any fear of being destroyed, if I can, I'd rather completely mess up this world, be a hero again, and reunite all the lands of this continent!" Ye said as he opened his hands, as if he wanted to hug something, not caring at all that Ye Ling Xin would suddenly make a move. Maybe he also understands that a person like Ye Lingxin will never make a black hand when facing a respectable opponent, or he actually has absolute confidence in Ye Lingxin's sudden move to ensure that he is not in danger. He continued: "Anyway, I've already done this kind of thing once, but this time, I'm going to do it in my own name!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Lingxin vaguely guessed something, but it was obvious that he didn't believe the result of his guess, after all, it was too shocking and beyond common sense. And the reason why I think that way is because I can barely accept it after seeing the immortal Chenluo and hearing the words of the tomb guard girl Al, and even after the real existence of the god of death.

"Why do you need me to make it so clear, you say yes!" said the night, taking off the mask on his face, with a smile on his face, and said in a condescending tone, "My name is called [Night], I think, you should not be a stranger, right?"

Looking at the person in front of him who was exactly the same as his face, Ye Lingxin's face didn't have much reaction, but his heart was already like an angry sea, surging. After a long time, he suddenly showed a smile and said, "I didn't expect to become an opponent with the former great hero, and I don't know if it was my luck or misfortune." In any case, after all, the Holy Arts, a combat method that surpasses the limits of human beings, was started by you, and I would like to give it a try, what about your true strength, senior?"

Night put away the smile on her face and said, "Okay, I hope this time, you will spare no effort to make a move." Because...... This battle is our life-and-death duel!" )