The small piece of void in front of Lin Yan was already completely covered by sword qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A sword light began to spread and spread, turning into ten or a hundred paths. The sword light struck overwhelmingly, completely enveloping the two black-clothed people, and there was nowhere to hide.

Although Lin Yan hasn't made much of a move since the Shanhai Sect was on the right track, not making a move doesn't mean that Lin Yan's strength is not strong.

Now Lin Yan's kendo is enough to be described by the word "strong".

In Lin Yan's opinion, if the two black-clothed people on the opposite side don't have any hidden skills, under their own sword, the two of them will be injured if they don't die!

However, how could the two not be hidden?

Dare to massacre the people in the city, so unscrupulous and unscrupulous, how can it be waste wood?

Just as the long sword in Lin Yan's hand was about to be completely cut down, his movements were abrupt.

The sword light in the sky dissipated in an instant.

Lin Yan's whole person paused, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes showed horror.

Because he suddenly found that he was in the Netherworld Purgatory, and countless ghosts and ghosts around him pounced on him with teeth and claws.

Every unjust ghost is extremely miserable, not human, they roar, scream, desperate, that kind of crazy and miserable appearance, Lin Yan is frightened.

If it was ten, or even a hundred powerful ghosts, Lin Yan's mind would not fluctuate. However, there were too many unjust ghosts in this overwhelming world, forming an extremely terrifying pressure that wanted to break Lin Yan's will.

Rao is Lin Yan is determined and still unbearable.

On the side, Guo Huang and Liu Tiehan saw Lin Yan's body suddenly fixed there, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, knowing that Lin Yan was in trouble.

In this case, the two men in black would definitely kill Lin Yan with their backhand, so they rushed over non-stop.

"Xiaoya, I'll stop these two wastes, you kill this kid!" the man in black said in a tone full of anger.

The woman in black, known as Xiaoya, nodded and said, "Okay!"

She held a long sword, and without saying a word, she slashed at Lin Yan with her backhand.

Turning elbows and armpits, everything happened between lightning and flint, Guo Huang and Liu Tiehan looked at Lin Yan who was stunned, and they didn't have time to rush in front of Lin Yan, not to mention, the man in black was still in front of them.

Just when that Xiaoya long sword stabbed at the center of Lin Yan's eyebrows, Lin Yan's eyes suddenly burst into fine light. "Look for death!"

In just a moment, Lin Yan was indeed like being in purgatory, and countless unjust souls were asking for their lives, overwhelming the world and terrifying.

But Lin Yan reacted almost in the blink of an eye that this was an illusion, those two men in black, refining blood and retaining souls, should be cultivating this kind of spiritual secret technique.

For ordinary monks, this kind of spiritual secret technique is simply a lore. Even if the cultivation is a little stronger than them, it is useless, and there is no way to escape the illusion of this spiritual secret technique.

But Lin Yan is different, when Lin Yan was still in the early stage of psychic, he began to cultivate sword intent, his divine sense is much stronger than ordinary people, and his sword intent is the best among spiritual secret techniques.

So when Lin Yan reacted that this was an illusion, a sword intent suddenly slashed out, directly cutting through the illusion, instantly destroying this illusion, the overwhelming souls disappeared, and what appeared in front of Lin Yan's eyes was a dazzling sword light, as well as the woman in black holding the sword.

Cloud Trail!

In a flash, his figure flashed, like a fluctuating cloud, and his body was like a ghost.

passed by, avoiding Xiao Ya's fatal sword.

On Lin Yan's shoulder, a blood mark appeared. No matter how fast Rao reacted, he was still injured, because Xiao Ya took out his sword the moment Lin Yan fell into a spiritual illusion.

And even if Lin Yan broke through the illusion in an instant, he was a little slower after all.

Fortunately, this trace just let his shoulder be rubbed by the long sword, and it was no big deal.

But Xiao Ya, who used the sword against Lin Yan, was not as lucky as Lin Yan.

Because at the moment when Lin Yan used the Cloud Trace Phantom to dodge, the long sword in his hand did not stop, but reached out to fight back.

The long sword was directly inserted into Xiao Ya's neck.

A sword seals the throat, and there is no mercy.

Lin Yan's face was cold, if it was a different person, even if it was the peak of the middle stage of Wuji, or even the late stage of Wuji, he might have died in Huangquan.

The spiritual secret technique is indeed impossible to prevent. Fortunately, Lin Yan's spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary monks, especially since the sword intent had already been small, and he had just escaped.

For a long time, the monks Lin Yan met could be regarded as ordinary monks, and there was no existence that was as powerful as himself and could kill the enemy beyond the level.

Therefore, when Lin Yan faced his opponent, he would subconsciously have some contempt. Facing these two people just now, if Lin Yan directly used his sword intent and went all out, there would not be the crisis just now.

Underestimating the enemy is indeed an act of digging his own grave, and Lin Yan firmly remembered it in his heart.

On the side of "Xiao Ya !!", the man in black who was blocking Guo Huang and Liu Tiehan saw Xiao Ya being stabbed into the neck by Lin Yan's sword, directly penetrating his throat, and immediately let out a crazy roar.

Lin Yan pulled out his long sword, looked at the man in black coldly, and said, "After killing so many people and refining the souls of so many innocent people, your spiritual secret skills are still so unbearable, it's really sad." ”

The man in black looked at Lin Yan with fire-breathing eyes, his face was full of hideousness, and there was bitter hatred in his eyes.

"You give me death!! he didn't ask Guo Huang and Liu Tiehan beside him anymore, because all his hatred was on Lin Yan's body.

Xiaoya is his wife, and even if he decides to practice this kind of magic skill, his wife still supports him without hesitation and accompanies him.

He knew he was acting madly and wrong. His wife knew this, but remained with him silently.

In the eyes of others, they are devils, miserable.

But in his eyes, his wife is the best person in the world. He loved her, she loved him, they were everything to each other.

Now that she's dead, he must take revenge.

Take his life to repay it, because it doesn't make sense for him to keep this life.

So at this moment, the man in black was covered in blood and burned, and his momentum suddenly burst out and climbed up crazily.

Not only the essence blood, but even his soul turned into fuel and burned, making his cultivation boil. He gave up everything he had to have the power of a single blow!

Lin Yan had a solemn look on his face, and the pressure that this man in black suddenly gave him was terrifying.

Can't let him keep climbing!

In an instant, Lin Yan made a decision, and the three sword intents appeared out of thin air, condensed into a three-phase instant killing sword array, and slashed towards the man in black.

But immediately, Lin Yan's complexion changed, because this time the man in black even burned his own soul, and he was already a corpse. (To be continued.) )