"Jie Jie."
Old Man Senluo laughed sinisterly. It had been a long time since he heard such bad words. He was usually respected by thousands of people and was superior. Those flattery made his ears tingle. Now, he was yelled at by a junior. He actually felt a little fresh.
"Presumptuous!" Qin Ya's voice was cold, and a powerful pressure fell on Lin Zixuan, instantly crushing his body. In his eyes, no one could humiliate the master.
Old Senluo waved his hand calmly, and the invisible force instantly removed the pressure, and said quietly: "Young people, it is inevitable that they are a little arrogant."
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and his empty eyes were like a bee stinging a poisonous snake, stinging Lin Zixuan in the heart.
"Give me a reason to refuse."
Lin Zixuan stood there with his head held high and his eyes looking at old man Sen Luo without any fear.
"Want to teach me? You can, but you have to kill him."
The young man in purple robe behind Su Ya condensed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He stepped forward and walked towards Lin Zixuan, his eyes cold and cold, giving people the feeling of being as sharp as a knife.
Lin Zixuan's heart trembled slightly. He was still so powerful, and just the aura he exuded made him feel extremely depressed.
"It's getting more and more interesting." Old Sen Luo became more interested. Qin Ya's eyes glazed over. The master's weird interest was really unpredictable. However, there seems to be a deep hatred between the junior brother and the boy.
"You are seeking death." Shang Qun said coldly.
"I'm afraid you're not good enough." Lin Zixuan raised his brows, his eyes a bit contemptuous, the breath in the air became more and more tense, and there was an undercurrent surging in the crowd.
"Dad, I think this person I'm looking for is a complete idiot." Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes were a little disappointed. Shang Qun was not a good man and a believer. He was vicious and extremely powerful, even if he was against her uncle. Not too sure.
"Xueyan, wait and see what happens. If there is a critical moment, I will take action." Cang Lan frowned, Lin Zixuan's provocation was not a wise move.
"You will die miserably." Shang Qun looked at Lin Zixuan with a chill in his tone.
A powerful aura bloomed from Shang Qun's body, and the elemental spiritual power surged crazily, gathering into a strange and eerie pale arm. In the blink of an eye, the pale hand transformed into overlapping shadows, like a ghost with a thousand hands.
"Senluo Ghost Hand!" The sky was dim, and the dark air flow enveloped Shang Qun. Everyone looked at the hundreds of ghost arms that appeared in front of him, with stern expressions. The arm was terrifying, and it could cover the sky after practicing to the extreme.
However, what shocked Lin Zixuan was the aura on his body. The peak of the eighth level of the Blood Soul Realm was only one step away from the ninth level.
With such a huge disparity in strength, Lin Zixuan could only bite the bullet and fight with his back to the wall.
"call!"
Lin Zixuan took a deep breath, and wisps of sharp sword energy flowed around him, and a sharp and terrifying wind roared out. His eyes were firm, and he did not dodge. He moved with the sword and slashed forward, and a dark streak appeared in the space. The arc shadow, the light touched by it was swallowed up, and the world became darker.
"The elements of darkness in the fusion stage." Old Sen Luo looked calm and could see Lin Zixuan's situation at a glance.
"That alone is far from enough." Qin Ya whispered. Everyone in Senluo Palace has entered the fusion stage of understanding the dark elements. As for his junior brother, he has already been under control. Now he is even more terrifying. Even he himself can't see through it.
"A master's degree." Shang Qun sneered, and a hundred ghost arms flew out of the air, merged together, and turned into a boundless hand, suddenly suppressing it in that direction.
Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed, and all the thousands of sword energy he wielded were annihilated under that palm. The domineering pressure in the world was shocking.
"laugh!"
Lin Zixuan drew his sword again, his eyes filled with cold killing intent, and an invisible sense of murder spread. The sword energy roared, tearing apart the space, and the palm that covered the sky was annihilated by the raging sword energy.
Everyone's pupils shrank. Lin Zixuan's strength was much lower than that of Shang Qun. How could he defeat the opponent with one blow?
The purple-robed young man's eyes were even colder. It would be a lifelong shame for him to have his moves destroyed by a weakling.
"kill!"
Before anyone could think about it, the fierce sword intent was released, and Lin Zixuan's figure appeared again, like a ray of light and shadow, spinning and dancing at an incredible speed.
"The element of light in the control stage." Shang Qun's expression was a little solemn, but soon, the hundred-armed ghost hand regrouped, and the billowing will of killing rose into the clouds. A terrible storm swept through the void, and his figure disappeared and merged into the darkness. , turned into a shadow assassin.
"boom!"
The dazzling sword light flashed away, without any fancy, and danced wildly with the dark ghost hands all over the sky, until the dark demon let go, a trace of sword light cut through the sky, fell from the sky, and the terrifying sharp energy crazily attacked the earth. roll.
Shang Qun's clothes were torn open, leaving a bloody sword mark on his chest. The wound was so deep that it could almost penetrate his chest.
The crowd's eyes were fixed on this scene. It was too shocking. A young junior hurt the genius of Senluo Palace with his low-level strength!
Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes are full of strange colors, and that proud and complacent young man seems to be quite capable!
At the same time, only Lin Zixuan knew in his heart that he lost this duel. When he stabbed the sword, he saw a pair of ruthless and cold dark pupils. After that, a jet-black glow appeared on his chest. The palm is branded with the stench of flesh, flesh, and pus.
That was Shang Qun's hand. He was like the king of assassination, disappearing without a trace, but he gained this narrow victory at an extremely tragic price. After all, the physical counter-shock power strengthened by the wild blood pattern made him uncomfortable.
"Your injury is very serious." Mr. Feng said with concern. The ghost's palm prints were full of poison, which was constantly eroding Lin Zixuan's body.
"It's okay." Lin Zixuan adjusted his breath and stood up pretending to be calm.
Shang Qun smiled coldly and returned behind Old Senluo. The latter sneered and walked forward.
In the quiet space, the old man's footsteps were very clear, and there were even echoes. Everyone was staring at him. Cang Lan's face was very nervous, his body was shaking, and his back was getting wet.
"You let me down." The old man stood in front of Lin Zixuan and said calmly.
"Finish yourself. This is my last show of dignity."
Old Sen Luo's face was as calm as water, but the trembling hearts of the crowd became more and more intense. They were cold, ruthless, and arrogant. This was a world for the strong, and one word could determine the life or death of others.
"My fate is up to me and not up to you." Lin Zixuan smiled sarcastically. With his spatial ability, he couldn't beat him, so why couldn't he leave?
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he saw old man Sen Luo looking at him again, with majesty in his voice.
"I gave you a decent death. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also want to escape?"
Old Man Senluo waved his sleeves, and the invisible force sealed off the entire space. Even though Lin Zixuan was extremely talented, he was no different from an ant in front of him.
"Old Sen Luo, your goal is this Infant-Rong Tian Dan. Let him go and I will give it to you." Cang Lan took out a small jade bottle, his face looked a little ugly. Now that things have come to this, he doesn't want to feel guilty for the rest of his life. Can only compromise.
"Daddy." Tears filled Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes. It turned out that there was a hidden secret behind this matter.
Qin Ya's eyes flashed with cold light. It was this elixir that made him work so hard that everyone from Senluo Palace came out.
"call……"
A whistling wind suddenly hit his ears, and Cang Lan felt a slight chill coming over him. When he reacted, a pair of dry arms like eagle claws were clasped around his neck, as if the other person would have his head removed if he even thought about it.
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" A cold voice flashed in his ears, Cang Lan's eyes were filled with despair, and the fear in her heart became stronger.
"Father." Cang Nan cried bitterly and fell to his knees.
Canglan smiled bitterly, with a compassionate look on his face, and begged: "Master Senluo, I am willing to swear on my life that if you let them go, I, Canglan, will swear to be loyal to you for the rest of my life."
"It's a good condition. Fellow Taoist Seven Kills, please come out too."
Old Man Senluo looked at the void behind Lin Zixuan, with deep fear in his eyes.
I saw that the void was suddenly torn open, and the rich black energy burst out, and a shocking pressure made all directions tremble.
A phantom slowly appeared from the black screen. It was an old man wearing a bloody robe. He stepped out of the mist step by step!
His appearance made Qin Ya and others' eyes freeze, and their hearts became extremely horrified.
"How could it be? Seven Kills...How could the Lord of Seven Kills come here?"
