Almost instantly, from behind the towering tree, there were more than a dozen black rays roaring, directly descending on Ling Huan and Yin Youmei, who had once stood in the air, as fast as lightning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Ling Huan quickly avoided it, the power of cultivation surged, and when he waved his big hand, in front of himself and Yin Youmei, five solid soul power barriers were built one after another, as if to block those terrifyingly fast black mangs.

As soon as the barrier was formed, the dozen or so black rays, like smart living creatures, drew a strange arc, and pounced fiercely, the speed did not decrease but increased, and with a fishy smell.

These black mangs, which can float in the air and rotate freely, are amazingly fast, and they are exactly the same poisonous snake as the small poisonous snake Wumang when Wang Liujin attacked Ling Huan at the beginning.

However, these poisonous snakes in front of him seemed to be more fierce than that Wumang, and after being blocked by the barrier, they did not retreat, but instead opened their mouths, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of venom, more than a dozen venoms, and turned into a thick poisonous arrow, spraying directly on a point of the soul power barrier.

"Stabbing ......", bursts of black gas came out of the first barrier in an instant, and a football-sized hole was opened from the middle hole, and this thick venom arrow, the residual power of the arrow was undiminished, and it continued to impact the second, third, and fourth, Dao soul power barriers.

And the dozen or so poisonous snakes that were terrifyingly fast, like black mangs, followed closely behind, passing directly through the gaping hole, with a fishy wind, and ferociously pounced on Ling Huan and the two.

Before the fifth soul power barrier was broken, Ling Huan and Yin Youmei had already smelled it, and a faint fishy smell came to their nostrils. When Ling Huan reminded Yin Youmei, he also held his breath instantly to prevent poisoning.

His heart moved at the same time, and driven by his mind, the last soul power barrier suddenly compressed rapidly, turning into a piece of wallcake one foot square, containing a terrifying atmosphere, facing the poisonous arrow, and even more facing the dozen or so poisonous snakes, and slammed into it.

This is the inspiration he created after being reminded by Yin Youmei, and the soul power bullet spell he created, this technique is to continuously compress the soul power. In this situation, the bullet was not suitable, so he continuously compressed his soul power and condensed it into a soul power barrier.

At the same time, the four barriers that had been penetrated before, although they were damaged, did not collapse, and under Ling Huan's thoughts, they were also compressed into a piece, and the wallcakes with an even more terrifying aura of a foot square collided sharply towards the snake and venom from behind.

The two soul power wall cakes, like huge iron tongs, quickly closed towards the middle, compressing the activity space of poison and venom.

The thick poisonous arrow finally hit the last barrier that had turned into a wallcake, and with a "poof" sound, the light on the wallcake flashed, rippling a ripple, and the poisonous arrow seemed to hit a mirror, and instantly rebounded, crashing into the group of snakes that followed.

The snakes screamed and dodged, as if they were very afraid of the venom they spit out. But in this way, the rhythm of the snake group's attack is not only completely broken, but also the danger of being flanked back and forth.

But at this critical juncture, Yin Youmei suddenly rushed out, blocking in front of Ling Huan, and when his cultivation broke out, he threw out the Horcrux soft sword, and quickly threw it in the direction of the big tree, and immediately issued a warning: "Ling Huan be careful......

Ling Huan controlled the soul power wall cake with all his strength, and he didn't have the energy to observe the surroundings at all, and when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and was surprised to see a black shadow in the air, which was rushing towards him. And the soft sword thrown by Yin Youmei was facing the black shadow and blocking in front of him.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but warn in shock: "Mei'er be careful, that is Wang Liujin's Horcrux glove, which can turn into thousands of black threads as thin as hair, which is very vicious." ”

At the beginning, outside the calligraphy temple, Wang Liujin used a black glove to fight against Ling Huan, and at the last moment, he turned this black glove into a black line attack with countless terrifying breaths, which was amazingly fast and very vicious.

It just so happened that Yin Youmei was fighting against Taizun at that time, and she didn't notice this situation at all, so Ling Huan had to remind her. You must know that this thing is very small and numerous, and if you miss one, the lethality is terrifying.

Yin Youmei's heart moved, and when his mind moved, the Horcrux soft sword suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance, and spun rapidly, and the powerful momentum rose up to the sky, forming a terrifying light curtain vortex, facing the black glove, rolling away with the momentum of thunder, and the speed was amazing.

At this time, her soul power, after the baptism of the deep pool aura and the strange energy of the ancient tree, has recovered to a certain extent, although it cannot reach the peak state, but it is already similar to Ling Huan's strength, and it is no longer difficult to deal with Wang Liujin's plot.

The person who was hidden in the shadows and threw black gloves at Ling Huan was indeed Wang Liujin. Seeing that the sneak attack had been discovered, he turned out from behind the giant tree, urged the black gloves, and slammed into Yin Youmei's sword light curtain.

At this moment, Wang Liujin's cultivation has been completely recovered, and the wounds he suffered have also healed. He saw that Ling Huan and Yin Youmei had also sneaked into the old lair of the ink god, and seeing that they were about to approach the ancient tree, he had to make a sneak attack.

Previously, when Boss Xiong led his subordinates to attack in front of the incense case, he suddenly ordered his subordinates to shoot a rain of arrows at Wang Liujin. At the critical moment, Wang Liujin did not retreat but advanced, shooting out tens of millions of black shadows from his sleeves to meet the rain of arrows that were pressed by the black.

Boss Xiong and the others didn't know that what Wang Liujin emitted was the countless terrifying black lines transformed by the black gloves of the Horcrux. These black lines carry a terrifying and mysterious power, which is not something that Boss Xiong and others can resist, let alone those ordinary arrows.

The rain of arrows collapsed as soon as they touched the black lines of the black gloves. And these black lines, after destroying the arrows, increased in power, roaring towards the crowd, not only Xiong Boss's subordinates, but even Wang Liujin's subordinates, are also within the range of these black lines.

Wumang and black gloves are Wang Liujin's deepest hidden secrets, and the ink god is a secret among secrets, and no one can know it. In Wang Liujin's consciousness, except for dead people who can keep secrets, he will not trust anyone, even close to his subordinates.

When Boss Xiong told the secret of the ink god, Wang Liujin had murderous intentions, not only to the boss Xiong and others, but even his own cronies, the secret of the ink god must not be leaked.

With the cultivation power of a dignified middle-level soul master, he went all out to deal with Boss Xiong and others, ordinary people who did not have a trace of cultivation, and in an instant, those black silks pierced into everyone's chests, instantly taking away the vitality of these people.

And at the critical moment, the second son of Haikou rushed out with all his strength, and used his body to block the body of the bear boss, blocking all the black silk that came from the roar. In the bear boss's eyes cracking, the second son of Haikou showed astringency, and struggled to pop out a character: "Go ......"

The terrible voice was still echoing, and the second son fell down with a bang, his body shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and withering rapidly, and in an instant, except for the bones of Sen Sen, there was not even a bit of dregs left.

Not only the second son, but almost all the people who were hit by the black line had the same fate, as if everything in the body, including the vitality, was sucked dry by these black lines that were washed like hair, and the situation was extremely weird.

At the scene, except for Huo Ran who stood still and almost collapsed, there was only Wang Liujin, a big living person, who stood in front of Boss Xiong fiercely.

Wang Liujin stared at Boss Xiong viciously, his eyes were full of murderous light, but there was a hint of complexity, and before Boss Xiong could react, he took control of Boss Xiong. Then after dealing with the scene, he went straight to the peak.

From the information leaked by Boss Xiong, Wang Liujin had already realized that Ling Huan was very likely to step into this treasure island. Wang Liujin decided to leave Boss Xiong's life for the time being, in case Ling Huan killed the ink god and came, Boss Xiong would become his shield.

Although he never believed that Ling Huan had the ability to kill the terrifying Ink God, his always cautious habit made him decide to take the bear boss and hide in the Ink God's lair to wait and see what happened. If the ink god returns, it just happens to use the bear boss father and son as the food of the ink god.

If Mo Shen was really killed by Ling Huan, then with Boss Xiong's father and son as shields, at least he would not be too passive, and he would be invincible from the beginning.

But what shocked him was that Ling Huan really took Yin Youmei and appeared in this cave, does that mean that the ink god was killed by Ling Huan. The thought of this possibility made him feel creepy.

Wang Liujin was forced to appear, but Boss Xiong and the others were nowhere to be found, which made Ling Huan's heart suddenly feel a sense of foreboding. Although he had no direct interests with Boss Xiong, Boss Xiong's choice when he finally left made Ling Huan unable to sit idly by.

The two wallcakes condensed by soul power finally collided together, and the poisonous arrow, along with more than a dozen poisonous snakes, was slammed in the middle. Even the soul power wallcakes that had been condensed to the extreme and compressed to the extreme were squeezed, making a piercing stabbing sound.

At the same time, bursts of black gas came out, and the fishy smell was even stronger. But the poisonous arrow also lost its vitality, turned into a pool of poisonous water, rolled down the iron wall, and rolled to the ground, instantly corroding the ground rocks into a deep hole.

Those poisonous snakes, but under the squeezing, made a strange squeaking sound like rats, withered in an instant, and fell to the ground together, constantly rolling and twitching, and it seemed that they were already dying.

Seeing this, Wang Liujin, who was rushing out with all his might, immediately let out a crazy howl. His eyes were bloodshot in an instant, staring at Ling Huan and Yin Youmei with resentment, and shouted frantically: "Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers-"

These dozen or so poisonous snakes are not owned by him, but are terrifying beings cultivated by the ink god to take care of the lair. Not only these dozen or so, but also the black mangs of Wang Liujin before, the black gloves, and even countless hidden existences in the shadows, all of which were cultivated by the Ink God.

Now in the first battle, more than a dozen died, if the ink god is not dead, and when he comes back, he finds this situation, and he has to swallow Wang Liujin alive.

Thinking of the terrible place, Wang Liujin was really completely crazy.

After the black gloves turned into countless black lines like last time, and frantically pounced on Yin Youmei's sword light curtain, and even after pounced on Yin Youmei, Wang Liujin made a terrible sound again.

The voice was eerie, like the howl of a night owl. But as soon as this sound started, behind the giant tree, there was a murmur of rustling, and immediately, there was a black shadow pressing down on the sky, covering the sky and the sun, buzzing towards Ling Huan and Yin Youmei, making their scalps tingle. (To be continued.) )