"Go ahead!"

Following the order issued by the Great Elder, the black-faced maker rushed towards the battlefield where Lan Lingmu was like a puppet, and its speed was extremely fast, as if it didn't need to fly with an object. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh, what a powerful breath. Lan Lingmu felt that a powerful aura was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and even if he was crazy, he became solemn, but he didn't know who that powerful and powerful aura was. After all, there were so many people attacking him that he couldn't tell who it was, so he could only be wary of everyone and every attack.

"It's coming!!" Lan Lingmu could feel a sword burning with powerful mana fireworks slashing off his head. There is no time to dodge, and since this is the case, then I have to swing my sword to meet the enemy. He scrambled his sword, using the blade of his sword to block the one that had been slashed from above, while seeing the other man's face.

"It's you!" Lan Lingmu's eyes widened, obviously surprised, how could it be him?

The person who came was none other than the blackface maker.

A powerful pressure came from the giant sword, and at the same time, the sword burning with mana slowly melted Lan Lingmu's giant sword. At the same time, other people's attacks came quickly. According to the situation in front of him, Lan Lingmu could only shake off the sword of the black-faced maker and push the black-faced maker away at the same time.

Lan Lingmu pushed the black mask maker away, spun it around, blocked all the sword qi around him, and released the sword qi again.

The people around hurriedly dodged Lan Lingmu's sword qi, and Lan Lingmu deliberately swung two sword qi at the black-faced maker. He followed behind the sword qi and quickly approached the black-faced maker. When the black-faced maker jumped out to the side to avoid the sword qi, Lan Ling Mu was in the middle. He slashed at the black-faced maker with a sword, and the black-faced maker was not far behind and swung his sword at each other. The two sides shot quickly, so fast that people couldn't see the movements clearly, as if there were several hands, and for a while, swords and swords flew, and sparks flew out. Since Lan Lingmu did not fly with the sword, the two sides slowly hit the ground from the air, and finally when they fell to the ground, the two sides retreated far back with the help of the final blow.

Lan Lingmu still retreated to the ground, and the giant sword in his hand was already riddled with holes and rotten. With a "bang", Lan Lingmu's giant sword fell to the ground, leaving only the hilt in his hand. The Blackface Maker's sword wasn't much better, and when she landed on the treetops, she found that the sword in her hand was only one hilt left.

"He has no magic weapon, hurry up and activate the sword qi. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the people around him immediately quickly swung out several sword qi. Suddenly, the sword qi was overwhelming and slashed towards Lan Lingmu, and Lan Lingmu couldn't change his magic weapon in time, and was surrounded by sword qi.

"Ah!!h

"Boom !!"

The powerful mana exploded instantly, making an earth-shattering bang. The powerful spatial shock pushed all the people around him dozens of feet away. Lan Lingmu also exploded and fell to the ground as a result, setting off the yellow sand in the sky.

"Is he dead?"

"Is he dead?"

"Dead?"

"Dead?"

......

A group of people talked about it, but no one could be sure whether Lan Lingmu was alive or dead.

"Well, I originally wanted to give Chizuki-sama a little difficulty, but I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble. "The Great Elder's face was a little ugly.

The Blackface Maker, like many of the Killers, floated in the air, watching the dust slowly dissipate below.

The dust slowly dispersed, revealing where Lan Lingmu was.

I saw Lan Lingmu lying quietly in the big pit, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with a layer of ash, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"It's miserable. The Great Elder looked at Lan Lingmu on the screen, and a cold sweat broke out.

"Don't worry, he can't die yet, at most he will be seriously injured......" Qing Shui also looked at Lan Lingmu on the screen, and suddenly found that a wisp of black qi overflowed from Lan Lingmu's body, and said in shock, "What is that?"

The black qi from Lan Lingmu's body slowly increased, strangely surrounding Lan Lingmu, and finally turned into a black sphere wrapped around Lan Lingmu.

"What's that?"

"What's that?"

"What's that?"

......

The crowd began to retreat in terror, and the blackface maker was moved.

A black sphere took Lan Lingmu's place just now, and when he looked closely, he found that the sphere seemed to be spinning.

"What's that?" the Great Elder was also shocked, looking at the strange black orb, "Could it be the 'egg' that gave birth to the beast?"

"I haven't seen it before, but I think it should be right, and it's the 'egg' that breeds a wild beast. Qing Shui looked solemnly at the red orb on the screen.

"However, it turned out to be black, is Qianyue's also black?" Qing Shui recalled that Qianyue's skin was red when she went wild, which was extremely inconsistent with the color of Lan Lingmu's "egg", I wonder if Lan Lingmu is the same as Qianyue?

"Hurry up and send your sword qi!"

A group of people swung their sword qi towards the black sphere formed by Lan Lingmu, and the overwhelming sword qi slashed towards the black sphere where Lan Lingmu was.

"Boom. "Another explosion.

"Click......"

Cracks began to appear at the top of the black sphere, and the cracks spread all over the sphere, as if they were about to shatter.

Everyone was overjoyed, thinking that they had completely killed Lan Lingmu, but ......

"Boom ......"

The black sphere suddenly exploded, and a large number of black fragments shot out in all directions. The trees on the ground turned into a cloud of black soot and scattered on the ground as soon as they were shot or scratched by black shards. A large number of black shards also burst into the sky, and some of those who could not escape being shot or scratched turned into black soot and drifted away with the wind, just like the trees.

Seeing the tragic sight of everyone being shot or scratched by the black shards, the black-faced maker hurriedly retreated when the black shards flew towards her, and at the same time quickly conjured the sword on the other side, swinging the sword in his hand and spinning it three hundred and sixty degrees into an impenetrable round shield, while moving the round shield to block all the black shards.

The black-faced maker leaped backwards and jumped onto the treetops in the distance, looking at where Lan Lingmu was.

At this time, there was still Lan Lingmu's figure, a slender figure took the place of Lan Lingmu's position. This slender figure was wearing a black hooded cloak that was about to rot at the edges, and long black hair protruded from both sides of the cape, the black hat covered his face, and it was pitch black that he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a pair of eyes that radiated blood.

Bloodshot eyes swept towards everyone, and suddenly everyone felt that they had stopped suddenly.

"What the hell is that? It's completely different from Chizuki-sama's crazy appearance, and even the breath is different. The Great Elder looked confused.

"What kind of breath?" asked Qing Shui.

"The aura of Lord Chizuki's madness gives people a sense of rage. And the current breath is a gloomy feeling. ”

"Did you fail?" Qing Shui looked at Lan Lingmu's changed figure sluggishly.

"Roaring !!" The black figure turned into by Lan Lingmu looked up to the sky and roared, and the voice was like a ghost.

The howling sound set off a strong gust of wind, blowing all the people around them into their hair.

As soon as the black voice stomped his feet, all the surrounding ground cracked, and big trees fell one after another.

The people around him once again retreated several feet from the strong wind caused by the stomping, and only the black-faced maker did not take a step back.

"It doesn't look like a failure!" Qing Shui smiled faintly.

"Roar !!" The black figure raised its head to the sky and roared again, setting off a strong wind. A pair of blood-red eyes under the black cloak were particularly eye-catching, staring at the people around them.

"Well, it doesn't look like it's easy to mess with!" the Great Elder stared at the black figure on the screen.

Suddenly, the black figure disappeared out of thin air.

"What!" the Great Elder was taken aback, the speed just now ...... I'm afraid I've already surpassed the realm of separation and reached the realm of detachment.

"Ahh

A scream rang out from the forest in the distance, and the black-faced maker hurriedly turned to look at it vigilantly.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

A series of screams came from the forest, and you didn't have to think about it to know that it must have something to do with the black figure.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed next to the black-faced maker, and as soon as the black figure appeared, it swung a claw at the black-faced maker. From under the tattered cloak stretched out a stout arm, long nails as sharp as steel knives.

"Huh?" the black-faced maker reacted quickly, holding his sword in front of him.

But does it work?

The black figure's claws slashed the black-faced maker's sword like tofu, and the claws grabbed the black-faced maker's neck.

Damn!The black face jumped backwards, dodging a claw from the black figure.

Black?? The figure's claws fluttered into the air, and it looked up at the black-faced maker with blood-red eyes, and slowly withdrew its hand into the cloak.

It's dangerous, it seems that you have to improve your cultivation a little bit.

The black figure suddenly flashed and came directly in front of the black-faced maker, and at the same time, it clawed and was extremely fast.

Hmph, sample! The aura of the black-faced maker skyrocketed, directly reaching the realm of detachment. The black voice's claw hadn't yet been scratched out and he grabbed the wrist.

"You're still too tender!" the Great Elder's voice came out of the black-faced maker's mouth, creepy.

"Huh?" the black figure said for the first time ever. The other hand reached out from the cloak and slapped at the blackface maker. Once again, however, his wrist was grabbed by the blackface maker.

"I said you're too tender!" the old voice let out another mocking, out of the mouth of the black-faced maker, looking out of place.

Just as the black-faced maker was triumphant, the hand that grabbed the black figure suddenly felt a tingling pain, and when he looked closely, he found that there was actually a slight corrosion.

"What?" the black-faced maker was taken aback. At that moment, the black voice spun its arm and broke his hand free, and then swung a claw at him. He had to let go of his other hand and leap backwards, dodging a claw of the black figure.

The black-faced maker looked at his palm, as if it was so badly dehydrated that only carbon remained, and a layer of black matter appeared. As soon as the mana is activated, the substantia nigra must be treated. However, it did not eliminate a little of the substantia nigra. He continued to strengthen his mana, only to see that the black matter was eliminated a little.

"Looks a little tricky!"

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