Chapter 863
I'm scared
It seemed as if at this moment, he was the boy. He saw the immortal emperor Bai Fan raise his hand and the nine black dragons roaring. The heaven and earth are changing in color, and all living beings will be wiped out.
Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light, he raised his arms, pinched the mark, and immediately the two thousand-foot black dragons roared outside his body, and a faint light radiated from the dragon's eyes!
The light was deep, as if at this moment, these two black dragons had spirituality, or they woke up from some kind of sleep, and with the vicissitudes of looking down at the heaven and earth, they swept the rich black wind and headed straight for the four heavenly swords!
The sky blade is sharp and can cut everything in the world, but it can't cut the soul of the black dragon!
The first sword fell quickly with the rumbling sound of heaven and earth. This sword brought the eyes of all the viewers around, as if they could swallow everything, and as if they fell, they even twisted the starry sky, as if the starry sky was torn apart under this sword!
A black dragon roared up his head and headed straight for the sword that day!
A loud bang was earth-shaking. The first blade began to collapse from the tip of the knife as it fell, turning into countless pieces and rolled up. The collapse was still spreading. As the mad spread, the rumbling sound continued, but the entire blade body collapsed in an instant!
At this moment, the second sword fell from the sky. As soon as the second sword approached, a powerful storm immediately formed. The storm was so powerful that it was shocking. When it fell, large cracks appeared with the sound of the starry sky cracking. The fragments that had collapsed and rolled up before were immediately integrated into the second sword at this moment.
The second knife suddenly fell with a strange howling.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, there were continuous loud noises, which instantly replaced all the sounds around, echoing in the ears of all the monks. Some people with low cultivation levels were shocked by the sound and their eyes immediately dissipated.
This second sword merged with the power of the first sword and fell directly, slashing with the black dragon! In the loud noise, the black dragon's roar rang wildly, the black dragon's whole body shook, and its huge head suddenly shook, but with the bang, the second sword also collapsed!
The third knife, the fourth knife, came in an instant, absorbing the fragments of the first two swords. Before the third knife fell, it dissipated on its own and merged into the third knife, forming an unimaginable sword light, which fell down in a bang!
The black dragon collapsed in a violent roar, turning into a large black wind, sweeping around. At the same time, the final fourth sword also collapsed in a rumble!
The Thousand Mile Light Screen collapsed together. It could no longer withstand this huge impact and turned into countless fragments to split. The Thousand Mile Light Screen was no longer!
The violent impact was without any obstacles, but it was vented out to the surroundings. The monks around them all changed their faces one after another. The elders of their respective families immediately used their magical powers to protect the clan members.
However, the bluestones all retreated under the storm, and many of them exploded directly and turned into lime. For a moment, tens of thousands of miles outside the Earth Flame Star seemed to be trapped in a catastrophe.
The man in black who was sitting cross-legged on the red stone was pale at this moment, his eyes were shining. The stone under him shattered with a bang, but his body had to fly up. The remaining five knives flew out of the collapsed stone and followed closely behind the man in black.
The man looked pale, but he immediately retreated.
Four swords killed a black dragon. Such a record was amazing. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, but the second black dragon roared and rushed out directly.
"Aren't you going to fight? Why retreat!" He took a step, as if he had merged into the black dragon, rushed out frantically, and headed straight for the man in black who was retreating.
The man in black had a flash of light in his eyes, revealing a strong fighting spirit. He paused his footsteps when he heard this, surrounded his hands, pushed out suddenly, and shouted: "Sky Knife Slaughter Demon!"
The five swords outside him were immediately shocked and exuded a sharp roar. As he rotated, they turned into five silver rainbows and headed straight for Wang Lin. In the starry sky, the five silver rainbows turned into five heavenly swords, and suddenly fell down at the same time, heading straight for Wang Lin.
The black dragon roared and as he rushed out, his eyes flashed with a faint light. Wang Lin stared at the falling sky knife, and the picture scroll on the ninth floor of the collection pavilion in his mind became clearer.
"Call the wind and rain to sprinkle beans into soldiers..." At this moment, the words that had appeared on the scroll appeared in Wang Lin's mind.
The black dragon's eyes were full of light, but at this moment, they opened their mouths and spit out a cold wind. However, not all of them were wind! There was rain!
Although there is not much rain, it is indeed rain!
In an instant, under the starry sky, a black wind swept across it, but a hundred drops of rain merged into it, making the surroundings immediately shrouded in the cold and cold moisture. With the appearance of the rain, the five heavenly swords that were cut suddenly trembled, and a sound of slap came from it.
The black dragon roared and rushed out, heading towards the five heavenly swords!
Boom, boom, boom... The continuous and violent sounds caused the starry sky to sway and endless impacts appeared around. The monks thousands of miles away quickly retreated one by one. Only some people with high-level cultivation could not move at all under this impact, their eyes were like torches, and they witnessed the scene of two great magical powers intertwined with their own eyes!
The roar of the black dragon was still there, but its body dissipated. The black wind between heaven and earth disappeared at this moment. Wang Lin's face was slightly pale, and his body took a few steps back, his eyes flashing.
"This person has the same cultivation level as me, but he is a big enemy!!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body shook, he merged into the world and disappeared.
The man in black quickly retreated, his face was no longer blood-colored. All five heavenly swords collapsed, hurting his mind. However, his eyes were not shocked, but filled with a stronger fighting spirit.
With a crazy laugh, he stepped back with his right foot, stopping his body from retreating. When his right foot stepped down, a loud crash came from the starry sky, and a large crack appeared behind him.
"Happy!! Since the great success of the sword art, I, Nangong Han, have never encountered any opponents with the same cultivation level except for senior masters and great supernatural powers. When I was in the prime of the throne, I was the first person under Yinxu, and I was the first person under Yangshi. You are qualified to be my current opponent!"
Nangong Han, a man in black, laughed wildly, and made gestures with both hands. He waved in front of him. The starry sky outside his body immediately twisted, but nine illusory swords appeared suddenly.
But, just as the nine illusory swords appeared, the void ripples flashed around him, Wang Lin walked out in one step, and his right fingers formed a sword, pointing it out without hesitation!
This finger contained Wang Lin's Tao and his power to see Nirvana. It pointed out that there were black and white yin and yang Pisces rotating, as if they were sealed, and suddenly fell towards Nangong Han!
Nangong Han turned around suddenly, quickly retreated, and with his hands pinching, the illusory sword in front of him immediately flashed out. However, Wang Lin appeared too suddenly and was too close to each other. Only two of the nine illusory swords formed a block. At the moment when Wang Lin looked cold and pointed out, these two illusory swords immediately collapsed!
Taking advantage of the moment of collapse, Wang Lin's fingers fell to Nangong Han's eyebrows.
Nangong Han's pupils suddenly shrank, and a life-and-death crisis that had never happened before appeared in an instant. At this moment, his right hand formed a palm without hesitation, and a silver light flashed, touching Wang Lin's fingers!
With a bang, a fierce Yuan power rushed into Nangong Han's body. He trembled and retreated. Blood emerged from his chest, but was forcibly suppressed by him. What shocked him even more was the other Yuan power transmitted into his body. It was actually two black and white auras. These two black and white auras were constantly destroyed, extremely tough, and a trace of artistic conception was transmitted from it!
Wang Lin's fingers had lost consciousness, and he was in a sneak attack. Although the opponent resisted, there was also Yuanli rushing into his body, he could resist it. However, Nangong Han's Yuanli was like a knife light, extremely sharp. After it was transmitted into his body, it was like a knife, almost tearing his body.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he did not retreat, but took one step and merged into nothingness.
After seeing Wang Lin disappearing here, Nangong Han's pupils suddenly shrank, his hands quickly pinched their hands, and shouted softly: "Nine-Curve Sword Formation!" In an instant, the two collapsed illusory swords transformed again, interlaced with the other seven hands, forming a knife array, which quickly rotated and turned into countless silver threads, immediately surrounding Nangong Han's body and suddenly dispersed out.
Wang Lin's figure transformed out three meters away from Nangong Han. When the thin filaments of the sword formation came, the pattern of the beast bone in his right hand shook, but it immediately transformed. Under the faint light, the silver silks suddenly emitted gray light. With this moment, Wang Lin suppressed the wound in his body and disappeared again.
Nangong Han took a breath and quickly retreated, saying loudly, "Stop, stop!! I admit defeat!! You can't fight, you have the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch, how can I fight!! Stop!" He kept retreating, changing direction, and said quickly in his mouth.
"I have admitted defeat, and you are still in a state of dissipation. I'm afraid, I won't beat you anymore!" Nangong Han smiled bitterly. He didn't want to do this either. However, facing a cultivator who had a shrinking ground, he was too disadvantageous.
As soon as this statement was made, the posture of a generation of cultivator who had created by Nangong Han immediately collapsed. Twenty feet away, Wang Lin's figure transformed out, but frowned and looked at Nangong Han.
He has never met such a person in his life...
"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore. When I realize that I'm shrinking into an inch, it's not too late to fight again. Now, I'm not worth it and I can't beat you." Nangong Han looked depressed, and in a flash, he immediately retreated and rushed to a red stone. There was a person sitting cross-legged on the stone. At this moment, when Nangong Han glared, he immediately became tactful and gave up his position.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, withdrew his gaze, looked around one by one, and said calmly: "But there are still challengers!"
The surroundings were quiet. Shen Gonghu looked at all this silently, and the dim side of his eyes gradually became brighter. Looking at Wang Lin, although there was no fanaticism in his eyes, he regained his respect.
The monks around looked at Wang Lin one by one, but in the end, no one walked out.
Chapter completed!