Chapter 141 of Volume 2: The Great Thousand Worlds: Identity Revealed

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"You are so arrogant that you ignore the worries of your fellow disciples."

"puff"

Blood splashed, and another person was swallowed alive by the Void Worm, with traces of blood flowing out from its sharp teeth. In the blink of an eye, four or five people lost their lives. Apart from Wu Fan and four or five powerful elders, there were only a dozen or so retainers left, Cao Xianhui from Shuiyun Temple, Luo Qianxue from Shenfeng Tower, and Liang Zhengping from Ziwuyun. Neutral people, even if they take action, they will only kill people. What effect can that have?

"Yu Shanggao, and that Qi Yixiao, you wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death and crush you to ashes!" Wu Fan shouted in fear and anger. At this moment, he was running at the back and was about to become the void insect's next target.

The Void Worm spit out its tongue, which was more than ten meters long, and dropped a large amount of mucus, corroding the black fog in the space and sending up wisps of white smoke. A pair of greedy eyes locked onto Wu Fan.

"No!" Wu Fan screamed in horror. He felt his body light up and was torn apart by an invisible force. He left the place and flew towards the giant mouth of the Void Worm.

At this critical moment, Wu Fan used his natal flying sword. The light and fluttering fiery red sword bloomed with red light, and white mist lingered beside it, and it quickly penetrated.

"boom"

"You can be high if you are not drunk, and you are a hero if you are lustful but not chaotic!" Wu Fan dragged his long sword like a drunkard and stabbed the huge body of the Void Worm.

The flaming red sword stabbed firmly on the Void Worm's head, shaking it a bit, but not damaging it at all. It shot out a divine light from its throat, knocking Wu Fan away and landing heavily. In the distance, the black mist smashed into swirling ripples.

The flaming red sword was not destroyed. After all, it was Wu Fan's natal flying sword. It was forged from the red fine iron on Fenghuo Island. There were many patterns of heaven and earth engraved inside the flying sword, which laid out various powerful "potentials". It was difficult to Really destroyed. Wu Fan's cultivation level is not high enough and he is still unable to exert the true power of the flying sword. He can't hurt the Void Insect at the moment, let alone Shang Gao.

"Everyone...are you just going to stand by and watch? If this monster eats me! You won't be able to escape! Why don't we work together to kill it? It's full of treasures. Don't you feel moved?" He was knocked away by the void insect. Wu Fan pretended to be calm as he went out. At this moment, the natal flying sword in his hand flashed with brilliance, forming a screen of light that fixed him in the air, making it difficult for the Void Worm to swallow him.

Wu Fan suddenly remembered that the owner of Fenghuo Island told him that the flying sword inherited from Fenghuo Island was very good. It was said that the person who refined this flying sword was a flying fairy from outside the world. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. It is used to save life in critical moments. It's indeed a good thing, but it's a pity that I can't fully grasp it yet.

In the abyss of black mist, a green light suddenly shot up, and a figure rode the divine rainbow and came closer in the blink of an eye. Everyone seemed to be afraid and quickly retreated, abandoning Wu Fan in mid-air.

Yu Shanggao, Luo Qianxue, Cao Xianhui, Liang Zhengping and others suddenly showed fear, and Wu Fan even shouted, "It's... the legendary dark god of death!" There are relevant records in the ancient books on Mirror Earth. , so it is not difficult for everyone to identify who this person is and what kind of existence he is.

The divine rainbow rushed over, green light flashed, and an old man with a stooped body and disheveled hair appeared here. He grabbed the void insect and took it to land where Tan Ling was. Yu Shanggao, Cao Xianhui and others hurried forward. Go to see the ceremony.

But the rickety old man ignored them and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you come to the junction of the mirrored earth? Did you open the seal? Did you break the barrier of the body?"

Not only was Tan Ling confused by the series of questions, but Yu Shanggao and others were also confused. What is going on? Monk Zhanger was confused.

In the distance, the elders also stopped. Four or five of them looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy. They wanted to run away immediately, but found that the old man's eyes were not directed at them, so they stopped acting rashly. If a strong person who can control the divine rainbow targets them, it will be impossible to escape even if they want to. The four or five elders did not move and stood there quietly.

Looking inside, they are not from the same sect, but they have the same mind at the moment. They are here just to protect the sect's talented disciples from dying here.

Tan Ling remained silent, looking at the rickety old man up and down.

This old man is not tall, he is skinny, and with a stooped body, he is no more than 1.5 meters tall. His hair was disheveled, and his long snow-white hair covered his face. His appearance could not be seen clearly. All he could see was his extremely dry hands, with skin holding bones, like black bird talons.

Tan Ling asked the same question as the rickety old man in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Yu Shanggao and Cao Xianhui stepped forward to greet them and were about to answer their questions. At the same time, Wu Fan glared at Yu Shanggao and Cao Xianhui fiercely and said, "You are dead this time!"

Wu Fan gritted his teeth and kept whispering something to the rickety old man. From his expression, it could be seen that he seemed to want to harm Tan Ling and Yu Shanggao. His eyes looked over here with a gloomy and cold look, full of... of hatred.

The dark god of death, who was as skinny as an old ghost, ignored Yu Shang Gao, Cao Xianhui, and Wu Fan. He looked at the Void Worm in front of him and kept nodding, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he might die at any time, and said: "Not bad, very good , Void Insects are a good material for refining the Immortality Pill..."

Tan Ling had already felt that the Void Insect was afraid, sensed the danger, and retreated quickly, trying to hide his figure and escape back to Tan Ling, but its huge body seemed to be imprisoned somewhere, an invisible The big hand pressed it so hard that it could not move.

At this moment, the rickety old man with disheveled hair floated forward like a ghost, not wanting to let him go at all. The Void Worm opened its mouth and sprayed out a blue beam, which instantly drowned him. However, the blue light flashed, and a mysterious dark death energy appeared outside the body of the Dark Death, completely blocking the blue light.

"call out"

The dark red light points that expanded on the surface of the Void Worm erupted into a blazing divine light, and several dazzling divine lights rushed out one after another, piercing towards the rickety old man.

"Bang bang bang"

A sound like thunder sounded, and the rickety old man raised his hand to defeat all the divine lights and disperse them into the black mist. The void worm sensed the danger and quickly turned around to escape, trying to get away from here. However, the rickety old man no longer gave it a chance. Twelve rays of death energy suddenly burst out from his withered body. The twelve dark long swords quickly enlarged and surrounded the void worm, forming a cage, trapping the void worm. in.

Tan Ling's face was gloomy. The rickety old man attacked the void worm. The spiral galaxy in Tan Ling's palm slowly rotated. He wanted to take the void worm back to another dimension, but it seemed to be blocked by some force. For the first time, Tan Ling felt panicked. , the dark god of death was sinister and his eyes were cold, staring at the black spiral galaxy in Tan Ling's palm.

The rickety old man seemed to be extremely angry, with a fierce light in his eyes, and the dark death energy in his hands shining brightly, as if he wanted to gather all his divine power for a final blow.

Obviously, Tan Ling would not let the rickety old man deliver this blow. The dark alloy sword loomed in Tan Ling's hand, blooming with a faint blue light. The patterns engraved on it were squirming like snakes. Then the dark alloy sword glowed with blue light, twining with electricity, and filled with murderous intent. At the same time, it moved toward the rickety old man. Cut it off.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The dark alloy sword was mixed with "sizzling" electricity and chopped on the head of the rickety old man. The sword and the flying sword collided with waves of energy. The rickety old man looked surprised and said: "You are the third person who dares to attack this god." He who takes action will be honored even if he dies."

He raised his fingertips a little, and the deathly energy from the side was like a scourge, coming into the dark alloy sword, and the dark alloy sword was suddenly covered with blue light cracks.

"Click"

The dark alloy sword shattered, and Tan Ling retreated quickly. At the same time, the Feather Flying Knife behind him quickly unfolded, and the gravitational thruster sprayed out a burst of blue light. Tan Ling turned around, and the fragments of the broken dark alloy sword were controlled by magnetism. Like a sharp sword attacking the rickety old man in a roundabout way, his mind controlled the feather flying knives, attacking around the rickety old man. The flying knives seemed to hit a spring.

At the same time, a silver spiral tube in his hand turned quietly, and in an instant a beam of golden light struck the remaining eleven dark flying swords.

The rickety old man's smile became even stronger, and Tan Ling's attack seemed to make his sluggish eyes slightly wider.

The golden light was shining, and Yu Shanggao and others could only narrow their eyes into a thin line.

Everyone exclaimed: "This...is this Qi Yixiao?"

They were very familiar with Qi Yixiao's martial arts skills. Obviously, the Qi Yixiao in front of them was fake, or Qi Yixiao had re-trained in his skills. While everyone was puzzled, they were even more curious about who the person pretending to be Qi Yixiao was.

But the pupils of all the people here shrank, as if they saw gods descending to earth.

Tan Ling's golden light hit the cage surrounded by flying swords, but it had no effect. Tan Ling looked calm and said to himself: "These twelve black swords are not simple."

Tan Ling's spiritual thoughts were transmitted into the mecha terminal, and the black and white yin-yang fish as big as a soybean slowly rotated. Tan Ling put away the useless laser beam, and there was a round of yin-yang fish the size of a soybean in his hand.

Use the physical combat skill "Clone Avatar" and run forward quickly. The first layer can condense a clone and rush towards the void worm at a speed close to the speed of light.

The rickety old man's expression was as calm as ever. When he raised his hands, two more dark death auras greeted the two Tan Lings. When the death aura came, he transformed into clones. The second layer of clones transformed into three clones. Their strength was weakened, but they could confuse the enemy. , the speed is also relatively slow, but the real Tan Ling has already approached the Void Worm. The rotating Tai Chi diagram slammed into one of the black swords, and a long mournful cry came from inside the black sword.

"boom"

The sword array was knocked out by the soybean-sized Tai Chi figure in Tan Ling's hand. Everyone's eyes were in disbelief. This was too powerful. Even Sage Wuju Yu Shang Gao felt depressed in front of the old man and did not dare to express his anger. asthma.

Then the interdimensional space channel in Tan Ling's hand quickly opened. The void insect blinked its big eyes, as if it was a little moved, and jumped suddenly, and the spiral galaxy was pulled by the suction.

"call out"

The Void Insect managed to escape the danger, but Tan Ling suddenly felt like stars falling behind him. Before he could turn his head, Tan Ling slapped Tan Ling on the back.

"Puff puff……"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the twelve flying swords suddenly turned their blades and shot towards Tan Ling's chest. Under the control of Tan Ling's mind, the flying sword with feathers resisted the twelve flying swords. The rickety old man was huge. Pressing down his hand fiercely, Tan Ling spat out blood again, gurgling like raindrops. The blood hit his nose, blood mist floated up, and at the same time bursts of red mist filled the air.

In the distance, Yu Shanggao and Wu Fan took a breath of air-conditioning. The Dark God of Death was so terrifying. The person who raised his hands and feet was seriously injured. His unpredictable cultivation was frightening.

You know, Tan Ling's mecha body is very powerful. It can easily take on Jin Lingri. It can also withstand the giant claws of the Aquarians, the eyeballs of the Lord of the Moon and the Abyss, and even the warships in the sky can transform into mechas. Ling, as strong as Vajra Iron, was still resurrected in the explosion and turbulence of the eleven-dimensional space, but now he could not block the attack of the old man in front of him, and was seriously injured in an instant. The blood fell, and when it met the black mist, it instantly increased in volume. Tan Ling felt that this mysterious old man with disheveled hair and a stooped body made people feel horrified.

"Who is he?"

A mysterious power came from the mecha terminal Tai Chi Shentu, and this power healed his injuries.

Tan Ling thought for a while, if he had only this strength, he probably wouldn't come here rashly and dripping with blood.

With the red blood, Yu Shanggao and others were no longer calm at this moment.

Why is this person's blood red?