Chapter 51 The Great Fear (Subscription Requested!)

At the last moment of entering the whirlpool, Lin Zhuo finally broke off the arm of the ghost and released the confinement.

The purple light of Jiuyan beside him flickered slightly, and he wanted to wrap Lin Zhuo and escape outside, but at this moment, a force of absorption suddenly came out of the whirlpool, and Lin Zhuo only felt that with a flower in front of him, he had come to the other realm.

There are people and clouds, there is a great terror between life and death, born in the heart and manifested in the body.

As if time had stood still, everything had disappeared, and in a blood-red world, a huge shadow with an unclear face was half-lying on its stomach, and its two palms were stuck into the whirlpool that stood out of thin air.

Wisps of black gas kept drifting out of the whirlpool, and it slowly inhaled into his nose.

"Roaring !!"

It roared in the sky, its voice agitated.

Lin Zhuo felt as if his body couldn't move, and the bloody demonic qi that filled this world was pervasive, penetrating through the pores of his body, and thousands of acupoints penetrated like insects.

Gradually, Lin Zhuo seemed to have lost her mind, her eyes were bloody, and a wave of killing ** directly washed away her Qingming.

And at the last moment when she was sober, the brocade bag on her waist suddenly moved, and she gathered all her strength, and then she took out a triangular jade plate from her waist, which was the jade order.

It was this action that pulled her back from the brink of death.

As if he was stimulated by the incomparably pure demonic energy of this world, the blue light on it slowly lit up, brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter...

Later, it was as if a green sun had appeared in this world.

This side of the world seems to be extremely rejecting this Jade Order, and a huge force that comes out of nowhere squeezes the Jade Order outward.

And the only gap that could leak out was the whirlpool that was still slowly rotating, Lin Zhuo was taken by Yu Yuling, and was squeezed out of the whirlpool by this world.

For some reason, the huge ghost creature was indifferent to all this, but just reached into the whirlpool with its hands, absorbing the black mist on its own.

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Everything seemed to have not changed, the whirlpool was still slowly rotating in the sky, and suddenly, a figure slowly floated out of it, her eyes were closed, unconscious, it was Lin Zhuo himself.

Jiu Yan gently carried her to the top of the mountain, and the spiritual light on it flashed twice, and then it darkened.

The snow fell slowly, and in a few moments it covered her, and she was no longer visible.

After a long time, she moved a finger, then Mu Ran sat up and slowly opened her eyes.

What kind of eyes were they? Under the blood overflowing, a killing intent quietly spread.

"Kill, kill, kill!" she raised her hand to take Jiu Yan, her face was expressionless, and she muttered a killing word in her mouth, repeatedly, stood up like a marionette, and slowly walked down the mountain.

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On the mountainside, the originally magnificent hall had long been reduced to ruins by the aftermath of the battle, and the disciples of Bailai were shivering and hiding aside.

Fortunately, the demonic qi here has already been absorbed by the vortex and is extremely thin, otherwise the large array here will be broken, and they are afraid that it will not be long before they will be sucked by the demonic qi and finally turned into a dried corpse.

And in the sky not far away, five ghost creatures circled around the four-zhang tall small tea ball, and the little tea relied on a divine thunder that specialized in overcoming demonic energy, and the two parties couldn't help each other for a while.

In another place, a ghost creature smashed punch after punch around a black giant sword. After the giant sword, Shiwan's face turned red, the muscles of his whole body tightened, and he gritted his teeth and held it up.

And just when the battle situation was scorching, a black-robed woman with a sword in one hand walked slowly down the mountain road and came to the clearing.

Shiwan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Brother! help!!"

Lin Zhuo seemed to be deaf, just frowning and muttering something in a low voice.

The ghost creature laughed at this, and said, "You fool, after fighting for so long, you are finally willing to speak, in this case, I will kill her first, and then break your turtle shell." ”

After that, he flew back and rushed straight towards Lin Zhuo.

And at this moment, Lin Zhuo, who had been bowing her head and contemplating, suddenly raised her head, and under the black hair scattering and flying, her eyes were full of red light, and a strong murderous aura like substance gushed out violently.

The people and ghosts in the distance were unaware, only the oncoming ghosts were shrouded by this murderous aura, and they trembled as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and they didn't dare to move, and they were split in half by Lin Zhuo's sword casually.

Seeing that this haunted house was disposed of after only one face, several other ghosts glanced at each other, and they all gave up Xiaocha and pounced.

"You dare to kill my third brother!I will swallow you alive today!!" a ghost shouted.

However, as soon as these five ghost creatures arrived in front of Lin Zhuo, they were suddenly stunned, and they were all split in half by Lin Zhuo's sword.

Everyone was stunned, this ghost thing that almost took everyone's lives was so easily dealt with.

And the whirlpool hanging high in the sky, after several haunted houses were solved, suddenly accelerated and spun.

The black gas of the mountain gathered like a long whale absorbing water, and was sucked in by the whirlpool.

A refreshing roar came from the whirlpool, burping as if he had eaten a lot, and then gripped the huge ghost claws of the whirlpool and quietly retracted, and the whirlpool quietly disappeared after two breaths, as if it had never appeared.

After only two or three breaths, the Moon Spirit Mountain returned to its original state.

Ten bowls were the first to react, and he ran over with excitement on his face.

However, as soon as Fang approached, his huge body suddenly froze and stopped stiffly like those few ghosts for some reason.

At this time, Lin Zhuo slowly raised his head, and the Jiuyan in his hand slashed straight down, and said in his mouth: "Kill!!"

Shiwan looked at Lin Zhuo's blood-red eyes and his face changed greatly, but for some reason, the sudden fear in his heart made him unable to lift his feet.

Seeing that he was about to end up with those ghosts, it was too late and that it was fast, Xiao Cha's figure didn't know when the lightning came, and he raised his giant claw and slapped the ten bowls out.

Although it was really embarrassing to get out, he managed to save his life.

Lin Zhuo saw that he had lost his goal in front of him, and set his eyes on Xiao Cha, who came to rescue the ten bowls.

Xiao Cha seemed to notice something, and a pair of silver eyes glowing with thunder quietly closed, not daring to look at Lin Zhuo.

"Kill!"

Lin Zhuo snorted, and the Jiuyan in his hand slashed straight towards Xiao Cha, Xiao Cha hurriedly pulled back, and the giant tail was still stunned not far away, and he was dragged up to the sky by a whole thundercloud.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!!" Shiwan only reacted at this time, and shouted loudly with a shocked and anxious face.

Lin Zhuo didn't seem to hear it, and after losing her goal, she slowly walked towards the group of Spirit Transformation Sect disciples who had gathered together.

The mountain breeze gently lifted her black robe, swept her black hair, and a pair of scarlet beautiful eyes were exposed to everyone's eyes, there was no emotion in them, only the never-ending killing, killing, killing!

She took one step and another step, as if she had stepped on everyone's hearts.

The crowd began to be chaotic and noisy.

After a long time, some people collapsed and fled, some people were sluggish and desperate, just in the eyes of everyone, Lin Zhuo slowly walked in front of the nearest person, spat out a killing word, and the purple light of Jiuyan in his hand flashed, and he slashed down fiercely.

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