Dark clouds were approaching, and a dense black cloud slowly pressed down from the sky.
Lin Zihan's body suddenly accelerated and penetrated into the black cloud like a sharp arrow. The black cloud set off ripples and disappeared in an instant.
The body of the golden virtual puppet Sang Yan suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the black clouds.
The breath disappeared instantly, and Sang Yan, who was completely engulfed and assimilated by the power of the holy gold, should have been extremely sensitive to the dragon's breath, and could quickly sense even the weak dragon breath, but at the moment Lin Zihan's figure was completely submerged in the black clouds , the virtual puppet lost its target.
"Hide? Let's see how long you can hide!" Yin Xian suddenly pressed his left hand on the parchment, and a huge phantom of the parchment appeared in this world shrouded in black clouds.
The phantom of the parchment scattered the surrounding black clouds, crushing and swallowing all the black clouds blocking the way.
"Uh..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xian opened the corners of his mouth again and let out a painful breath.
Behind Yin Xian, a bloody sword energy passed through Yin Xian's shoulder and sank into the ground, splitting a crack in the phantom of the parchment scroll.
"Hide? When did I say I was hiding?" A bloody figure flashed, and Lin Zihan appeared behind Yin Xian, his body pressed against Yin Xian's back, his wings covered his body, and he slowly approached Yin Xian's body. Body.
With the corners of his mouth raised, Lin Zihan grinned, a sinister and evil smile, like a ghost from hell.
"Huh..." Lin Zihan came close to Yin Xian's ear, breathed out slowly, and a mouthful of heavy blood came out of Lin Zihan's mouth.
"Damn it, why can't I move my body..." Yin Xian turned his head stiffly and looked behind him, but his stiff movements were like the rotation of mechanical gears. Yin Xian's eyes turned little by little and looked behind him.
"Boom~"
Behind Lin Zihan, there was a sudden loud noise, which shook the sky. The black clouds billowing in the sky suddenly surged towards the invisible edge.
A huge bloody claw stretched out from the ground, suddenly clenched and tried to hammer away at the black cloud.
Lin Zihan turned his head indifferently, and the smile on his lips became even more unbridled.
"Do you really think I can't see your little thoughts?" Lin Zihan looked at Han Moqun who was held tightly by the blood claws and rushed directly into the black cloud, his eyes full of disdain.
Under the black clouds, everything is under Lin Zihan's control. This solemn world of black clouds is Lin Zihan's domain, the domain of a blood dragon who has mastered the spirit of the ancient dragon, and a dragon who has complete dragon thoughts. .
"Black abyss, hell~"
Lin Zihan grabbed the heavy black cloud in the sky with his left hand, suddenly tore it apart and threw it at Yin Xian in front of him.
In an instant, just the blink of an eye, the black cloud was torn apart by Lin Zihan, creating a huge tornado and hitting Yin Xian.
Yin Xian's body suddenly regained its mobility at the moment when the black cloud tornado came down. Lin Zihan spread his wings behind him, trying to dodge behind him.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, and a black cloud fell from mid-air, slamming Yin Xian's body directly to the ground.
The black cloud tornado was like a huge drill bit, drilling into the ground, surrounded by the dry and hard sand of the Northern Wilderness, turning into a huge sandstorm tornado.
On the bone wings, pieces of blood feathers were falling. Lin Zihan's expression was unusually calm. He did not feel the relief and joy after victory at all. Instead, his brows furrowed slightly.
"This set of flowing movements is much smoother than Lin Zihan's. No wonder he hid and handed over his body to you." Fu Yun was also shrouded in black clouds, quietly watching the scene in front of him.
"It's a pity that this time the Holy Glory seems to be well prepared." Fu Yun felt that a very strong killing intent was approaching. The cold killing intent was like a huge winch. The moment it approached, It will crush everything around it.
Feeling the approach of the winch, Fu Yun's expression became solemn, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes. After all, Fu Yun didn't know how Lin Zihan would face such murderous intent.
"Clang~" A soft sound came from under the black cloud tornado. Such a sound made Lin Zihan feel creepy, like the harsh sound made by long nails scratching across the frosted marble floor tiles.
"Hu~hu~~"
Using his left hand again, the black cloud tornado became more fierce and powerful. Even if he sensed the approaching murderous intent, Lin Zihan was not distracted and still poured his power into the huge black cloud tornado.
The murderous intent was approaching very quickly, and Lin Zihan could feel it. The huge winch entered the black clouds, instantly turning the black cloud world upside down and disrupting everything around it.
"Dark Realm!"
The moment the winch approached, Lin Zihan's body suddenly turned into a black shadow, falling to the ground and disappearing.
"Dang~"
A ray of white light burst out from the black cloud tornado. Yin Xian held the sheepskin scroll in his right hand and jumped up from the black cloud tornado.
The white-gold winch grazed under Yin Xian's toes, and it was only a moment before Yin Xian was involved.
The winch grazed Yin Xian's toes and hit the black cloud tornado.
The rotating black cloud tornado collided with the winch. After just a moment of confrontation, the surrounding space was torn apart, showing huge cracks.
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"The power to tear apart space? This power can actually tear apart space. It is somewhat similar to the power of the void discovered by Dihao back then."
Fu Yun didn't know whether it was Lin Zihan who had also comprehended the complete void, or whether there was an unknown person who had mastered the void behind the sudden appearance of huge murderous intent.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, powerful wind, waves and impact, which lifted Yin Xian away and dispersed the bloody claw that captured Han Moqun.
The black cloud tornado submerged and disappeared, leaving only the black clouds in the sky that looked a little thin.
"Dragon-killing formation, twelve peak Dark Fall level experts, just for this huge formation?"
Lin Zihan's figure reappeared in front of Yin Xian, watching Yin Xian and Han Moqun reunite.
"Longzi is worthy of being a dragon. He even knows this. I used this sacred object from the ruins to upgrade all the twelve main servants of the Holy Glory to the peak of the Dark Fall level, in order to make the combined formation more powerful. of strength."
Yin Xian raised the parchment scroll in his hand and said with a smile. The wound on his shoulder was also healing rapidly.
"I have long heard that Longzi has extremely strong self-healing ability. I wonder if my level of healing ability can penetrate Longzi's eyes."
Yin Xian's smile became a little crazy, holding the parchment in her hand, Yin Xian was as omnipotent as a god in this world. If he wanted to, she would consider replacing Bi She after killing Lin Zihan.
"It's just that I'm curious as to why Bi She would trust you to hand over the parchment scroll. Such an act of raising tigers is not like a stupid decision made by a foresighted and deliberate person." When Lin Zihan spoke, Very calm, very calm, as if he was stating something that couldn't be more ordinary or simple.
"..." Yin Xian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, but he hesitated for a moment while holding the parchment scroll.
"No matter what, this can be regarded as something belonging to the Dragon Clan. You should feel relieved when I kill you with something belonging to the Dragon Clan."
Yin Xian suddenly changed the topic and pointed the finger at Lin Zihan, with a fierce look on his face as if he had made some kind of decision.
The white-gold winch suddenly spread out and turned into twelve gears of golden light, which fell around Lin Zihan, trapping Lin Zihan in the middle.
Rays of golden light slowly rose, and the golden halo spread out, turning into huge gears of the winch.
Lin Zihan didn't dodge, he just stood there quietly, motionless, and he didn't even move the corner of his mouth.
"Want to kill me?"
The huge winch completely enveloped Lin Zihan, and the rotating wind blade divided the inner and outer worlds. In an instant, it seemed that the inside and outside of the winch were no longer the same world.
The blades of the golden winch grazed Lin Zihan's body one by one, tearing into pieces the blood feathers that fell from the bone wings behind Lin Zihan.
The feathers swayed and fell, and were suddenly hit by a wind blade. They were instantly crushed by countless sharp blades and turned into powder.
But Lin Zihan, who was in the center of the winch, was very calm, with an indifferent expression, as if the sharp winch was in a different world from himself.
He raised his right hand high, with blood condensing in the palm of his hand. A huge bloody blade was clenched tightly in Lin Zihan's hand as Lin Zihan's right hand tightened.
"Yan Xue Zhan~"
The blood donation, as hot as a flame, turned into a sharp blade burning with blazing flames at the moment Lin Zihan waved his right hand, and struck one of the twelve pillars of the winch.
The blood blade and the winch kept touching, making cracking sounds one after another.
The momentum of the sharp winch suddenly weakened, and the violent blood blade and the burning flames also dimmed a bit.
With one strike, the bloody blade in Lin Zihan's hand directly split one of the twelve main servants into two halves.
"The master waiter who forcibly increases his strength is like an inflated balloon. He looks huge. If he is touched sharply, he will burst instantly."
Fu Yun looked at the huge killing formation, and Lin Zihan weakened the power of the killing formation a bit as soon as he took action.
Lin Zihan, who opened the gap, could have passed through the gap, completely escaped from the winch, and stayed away from danger.
But Lin Zihan didn't do this. Instead, he bumped into the other waiter.
The Eleven Master Attendant, who had been on guard for a long time, would naturally not let Lin Zihan succeed again.
Waves of energy were released, and violent sharp blades slashed randomly in the winch, like the roar of a violent beast.
Lin Zihan still didn't avoid it, and charged directly at the sharp giant blades in front of him. The wings behind him even fluttered suddenly, and he dived forward at an accelerated speed.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Yin Xian said jokingly, but he still raised the parchment roll in his hand. A dim red light fell on the white-gold winch, adding another layer of strength to the remaining eleven main attendants. Got a guarantee.
Feeling the sudden pressure, Lin Zihan still did not dodge, but instead became more violent and tyrannical, and just hit him straight.
