Chapter 249: Ink Boy

A black robe of ink and ink was elegant, obviously in the ancient sword, but his whole body exuded supreme coercion.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of waking up the sleeping boy if they didn't pay attention.

"Ding ---" At this moment, a spiritual cultivator in the distance couldn't stand the cold and was frozen into slag again.

The ice slag shattered to the ground, and it ping-punched.

In an instant, those ink eyes suddenly opened.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but want to kneel and worship.

The ink boy's eyes were first endless and empty, and then slowly dyed with a cold look.

His gaze fell on Xie Yaoxi first, his cold ink eyes without any emotion.

Xie Yaoxi only felt that an endless chill was born from the bottom of her heart, and the thousand-year-old Xuanbing under her feet actually cracked several deep gullies in an instant, and in a flash, her figure fell directly into the thousand-year-old Xuanbing deep gully.

In Xie Yaoxi's hairpin, the phoenix's eyes were slightly cold, and the young man's face came into her eyes, making her lose her mind for a moment, and those ink eyes were so similar to that person!

In the distance, Huang Qingwan quietly stared at the young man in the ancient sword of the Burning Abyss, only to feel that in the depths of those ink eyes, there was endless sadness.

The young man looked up, his gaze gloomy, and suddenly landed on the ice barrier outside of Huangqing's body.

At that moment, a trace of throbbing flashed in the eyes of the ink, he suddenly stretched out his hand, waved his bare hand, and in an instant, the ice barrier that was more than twenty meters thick suddenly shattered!

Huang was startled, and before she could react, Huoyun Huang directly used a flaming feather fan to hide her breath.

The body of Shadow Allure City was beside him, motionless, with a pair of phoenix eyes, meeting the young man's gaze at this time.

In the eyes of the ink, a layer of color instantly appeared, and the young man looked at her coldly, and suddenly asked, "Why, do you want to do this to me?"

Everyone was shocked, not knowing who the young man was asking, and looked at him, only to see Ying Chengcheng standing motionless.

The sadness in the young man's eyes, at this moment, was like an indissolvable thousand-year-old iceberg, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.

"How many years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a hundred thousand years?" The young man's face was expressionless, but in his ink eyes, there was a lot of sadness, "Why, do this to me?"

"Who is that boy painted in ink?" The group of spiritual cultivators and the people of the demon clan were all surprised, and it seemed that he seemed to be very interested in the princess of Allure.

"Titicaca---" At this time, the entire ice-blue thousand-year-old ice cracked, and the chain of the ice that locked the bones of the wolf demon began to loosen at this moment.

The power of the Endless King emanated, the wind rose, and the wolf howled, as if it was about to break through this world and roar away.

"Roar ---" Suddenly, the young man depicted in ink roared, and the entire Xuanbing Land began to shake, and the sound penetrated out, almost shattering everyone's hearts.

In an instant, I saw that huge demon wolf corpse, but in an instant, it turned into ashes!

Only a round and shiny bone stick remains.

Huang lightly pulled her red eyes and narrowed slightly, but she didn't expect that the young man could turn the demon wolf corpse bones of the king realm into ashes with a roar, such a terrifying power made her frightened.

"Shadow Allure, come back quickly."

Huang lightly tugged at the sleeve of Shadow Allure, the current situation looks a little complicated, the ink boy in the ancient sword of the Burning Abyss seems to be against Shadow Allure--

"Ji Bangyue, put away my body and run!" The primordial spirit of the Shadow Allure City secretly transmitted the sound to the phoenix, she was the closest to the Burning Abyss Ancient Sword at this time, this young man, who was sealed in the ancient sword and presented in the form of ink, was no longer a person, presumably, it must be the sword spirit in the Burning Abyss Ancient Sword--