Chapter 267: The evil aura is awe-inspiring

Chapter 267: The evil aura is awe-inspiring

The breeze came, and Lin Xuan and Ding Jie looked at each other from afar.

"This decisive battle involves a lot of things, maybe life and death, maybe there is a future, maybe ......"

Lin Xuan's robe hunted, and he spoke softly.

What he said was contradictory, but in Ding Jie's opinion, he didn't think there was a problem.

The life and death of the two of them is decided by the other party, and it depends on the extent to which the two fight this fight.

This was the duel they had been waiting for, and it was also a way to show their worth to those who were secretly observing the situation.

No matter where they are, people tend to care more about things that are more valuable.

Failure will be trivialized, perhaps......

Will still die!!

This contest will affect a lot of things, and it is no longer clear that it can be said in a few words.

Although Lin Xuan and Ding Jie didn't know the plans of those who coveted them, one thing was certain, now the two brothers and sisters had become chess pieces, and they couldn't control their own fate.

"This place is different from other places, and cultivation methods cannot be tolerated, so how much of Senior Brother's strength is still there?"

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and asked softly: "We have already competed in terms of tricks, for some reason, Senior Brother is not willing to use the artistic conception, and I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, and I also did not use the artistic conception ......."

"If it's just like this, you and I will both be exhausted in the end......"

"Mood?"

"Taking advantage of people's danger?"

Ding Jie sneered, his face full of mockery, his cold gaze fell on Lin Xuan, and then said loudly: "Before my junior brother came here, he had already shown me a terrifying sword intent, but it's a pity that you lost consciousness at that time, so you didn't know. ”

"It's really easy to comprehend the artistic conception here, but if you ...... it in the outside world"

"Maybe become an immortal...... It's easier than realizing the artistic conception......"

"What!!"

Lin Xuan's body trembled imperceptibly, he had always felt that he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that everything was just self-righteous.

His brain spun along, recalling what had happened with Ding Jie.

"Tea?"

A ray of light appeared in Lin Xuan's heart, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother had already tested me......"

"What a terrible man!!"

His whole body was like a tense bowstring, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the other party with great vigilance.

"I don't know why you don't use a sword, and I don't know why you don't use the artistic conception, but one thing is certain......"

Ding Jie paused, looked at Lin Xuan with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "If the strength of the junior brother is only supported by cultivation, if you are still stubborn at this moment, you will really die if you don't use sword moves and don't have artistic conception!!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a smile in his eyes, but his expression was unusually cold.

The combination of these strange expressions, like a cold demon chuckling, makes people feel creepy.

"I think I can try!"

Facing Ding Jie's playful eyes, Lin Xuan replied coldly.

"Ridiculous......"

After finishing speaking, Ding Jie laughed loudly, and the evil spirit of the smile was awe-inspiring.

He closed his eyes, and the blue tendons on his forehead erupted, exuding a mysterious and ethereal aura.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xuan's face was full of doubts, under his perception, a strange fluctuation suddenly surged on Ding Jie's body, he had never seen such a strange appearance.

The temperature on the top of the mountain dropped rapidly, and the solemn atmosphere spread throughout the audience.

After a few breaths, Ding Jie slowly opened his eyes.

"What!!"

Lin Xuan's face was full of horror, his breathing was suddenly short, and his body retreated several steps in a row.

Ding Jie's eyes were red, as if he could drip blood, looking bewitching and gloomy.

In his eye sockets, the originally dark pupils were replaced by black crescents.

A gust of wind blew, and the terrifying aura was like an invisible mountain rock.

Although he didn't know why the other party had become like this, Lin Xuan felt his scalp tingle inexplicably.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Xuan muttered, his face as white as paper.

"You're really going to die!"

Ding Jie's long dark hair fell out at some point, dancing wildly, lingering in a calm atmosphere.

He smiled wryly, stretched out his finger and pressed it on his eye socket, this look has an indescribable demonic madness.

Lin Xuan glanced at Ding Jie deeply, and his mind was in a trance, he felt that the senior brother in front of him had changed, from a person to an evil demon.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Ding Jie roared in the sky, his voice was deafening, poignant and penetrating.

"Boom!!"

Lin Xuan's body shook violently, and the other party's thunderous howl seemed to have a terrifying magical power, making him unable to control his body.

"Senior brother, ......"

"What is this?"

Ding Jie couldn't stop laughing, and his voice was arrogant.

His right eye was closed, his left eye narrowed slightly, and a scarlet blood streak fell down his cheek to the ground under his right eye.

"Tick-tock!"

In Lin Xuan's world, all sounds were gone, and only the sound of ticking remained.

With each sound of blood, his heart vibrated once, as if a hand was resting on his heart, clenching with the sound of blood.

After a long time, Lin Xuan gasped for breath, and his sideburns were completely wet with beads of sweat.

"You!!"

His gaze fell on Ding Jie's hand, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Ding Jie held a pitch-black curved crescent moon in his hand, the crescent moon was three feet in size, pitch black as ink, and full of ominous aura.

The crescent moon seemed to be composed of thousand-year-old ice, sending out a bone-chilling chill, and a faint white mist was emitted around it.

"Shhh

Lin Xuan gasped, under the coldness released by the crescent moon, he felt that his mind was going to be frozen.

"Buzz!"

He tried to lift his hand, but found that his movements were dozens of times slower.

Speed and thought?

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and uneasy emotions arose in his heart.

The coldness on the crescent moon is not like the cold of the world, but seems to act directly on the soul.

"Senior brother, why don't you die?"

Ding Jie flicked his sleeves, he stretched out his left hand and touched the hot blood flowing on his cheek, put it in his mouth and licked it.

"Hahahaha!!"

The arrogant laughter echoed on the top of the mountain, and Ding Jie exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, like an evil demon in the world, which made people involuntarily fearful.

Evil.

Demon.

Madness.

Lin Xuan looked at Ding Jie silently, he dared to conclude that there was a problem with the other party's own state.

Or it can also be said that there is something wrong with the things he uses, which makes his mentality and temperament change.

Ding Jie looked shrewd before, and there was a faint obscene aura on his body.

But now he has completely changed, from a normal person full of cheesy to an evil monster.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Xuan wouldn't even have believed that the weird man with a smile in front of him would be Ding Jie.

He didn't know what means Ding Jie used, but depending on the situation, it shouldn't be a technique, let alone a powerful magic weapon, but an ability that he himself mastered.

He has a problem with his eyes!!

No!!

It should be said that this is most likely his own talent!!

There are people in the cultivation world who are born with terrifying abilities, perhaps to manipulate water and fire freely, or to master space, this ability is strange, and it can be regarded as another path of cultivation.

It's just that such people are too rare, and sometimes it is difficult to find one among thousands of people.

Looking at his appearance, it should have affected his own heart.

Maybe even he didn't know what he was going to do......

"Nice!!"

Ding Jie seemed to see through Lin Xuan's thoughts, and he laughed out loud: "This is my innate talent, and it is the pupil technique that I was born with!"

"Even if I don't have the power of cultivation, even in this strange world, my pupil technique can still be used!!"

Lin Xuan was silent, but his gaze was slightly deep, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this moment.

Ding Jie's face was full of evil smiles, lined with undried blood at the corners of his mouth, and he looked evil, so that the wind blowing in the sky couldn't help but wail.

"I've always felt that my junior brother is qualified to fight with me, but why are you showing such a look now?"

"Lin Xuan, who thinks very highly of himself, thinks that his swordsmanship is unique in the world, and your qualifications are against the sky, how did you become like this?"

"Hahaha!

"Fear!!"

The corners of Ding Jie's mouth sneered, and a cruel and ruthless voice roared out, and the whole world seemed to be infected by this evil laugh, with a cold and murderous intent.

"Fear!!"

"I actually smell fear in you!!"

"Are you still the senior brother Lin who is as scheming as the sea and wears a disguise mask all day long?"

Lin Xuan was silent, without saying a word, staring at Ding Jie with his eyes.

His body fluctuated, and his breathing was a little disordered, as if he was responding to Ding Jie's words.

"Humph!"

Ding Jie held the crescent moon in his hand tightly, and the evil aura on his body became more and more intense, as if he could burst out with earth-shattering power at any time.

"Oh......"

"You should be thinking now, since things have come to this point, why don't I do it yet?"

"Am I hiding?"

"No! you're hiding! What are you hiding?"

Ding Jie's face was full of sarcasm, and he sneered: "If you wait like this, you will die!"

"Really?"

Lin Xuan replied with a smile, and he said softly: "Although I don't know how much consciousness you have left, it's obvious that you're not as stupid as you seem on the surface!"

"You've been procrastinating for time, what are you waiting for?" Lin Xuan took a deep breath and said again: Since you want to wait, then I will simply give you enough time!"

"Wait?"

"It's ridiculous!" Ding Jie dismissed, but his voice was a little sharper.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Isn't it?"

The whistling wind whined, as if the whole world was wailing, afraid of Ding Jie's breath.

Ding Jie sneered: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"With your ability, with your state, where do you get the confidence to say such things to me?"

"Really?"

Lin Xuan raised his head, revealing a look of reminiscence, and he was full of emotion.

"Have you seen the traces of the wind, have you seen the air currents, have you seen the marks of the sound?"

"Do you know what it means to sit and forget?"

"Do you know what Taoism and nature are?"