Liang Qiuge pressed down with one palm.

Lin Yi's face remained calm, but a sense of surprise flashed through his heart.

The power contained in the palm without any energy is far beyond the ordinary power of Zhixuan!

"Haha! Interesting!"

Liang Qiuge struck out with one strike. Seeing Lin Yi catching it neatly, he laughed wildly and struck again.

This palm was soft and weak, but there was a flash of black light, and there seemed to be a dark light in the palm of the hand.

Lin Yi received another palm.

Palms facing each other.

Lin Yi's mind moved slightly, and he felt a dark light flashing into Lin Yi's body in Liang Qiuge's palm.

It's just that before the black light had time to form, it was completely submerged by the spiritual energy that came with it.

The ground Lin Yi stepped on had completely collapsed.

After this palm, Liang Qiuge flew back, still looking free and easy.

"How does it feel to receive my two palms?"

Liang Qiuge smiled coldly and distanced himself from Lin Yi.

While others were thinking about it, they suddenly saw layers of black mist rising up and down around Lin Yi.

The mist was as thick as ink and instantly enveloped Lin Yi's entire body.

at the same moment.

Lin also felt that the dark light that had been integrated into his body and disappeared in the aura reappeared.

What seemed to be just a wisp of black light suddenly seemed to have life. It matched the black mist outside the body from the inside and outside. It went against the flowing hot blood and quickly floated towards Lin Yi's heart.

At the same time, the layers of black mist next to him clung to Lin Yi's body surface one after another.

Lin Yi took a step forward, and the energy throughout his body surged, but when the huge energy touched the black mist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response at all.

Not only that, after feeling the energy, Black Mist seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, becoming more and more excited, and in the blink of an eye, it clung to Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi tried to move his hands and feet, and it felt like he was walking in mud.

The jet-black luster that penetrated the body directly into the heart penetrated layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated into the heart.

at once.

An extremely cold chill came from the center of his heart.

Even the blood flowing from the heart to the whole body suddenly turned black.

"This feeling, like being thrown into the salty, wet and cold sea water?"

Lin is still experiencing this feeling.

The Liang Qiuge in front of us belongs to the witch clan. As early as on the Xianwu Continent, although the ghost witch clan was small, it was not without them.

Lin also once dealt with a ghost witch, and was even injured by that man's witchcraft.

It felt more like my spirit and body were thrown into the purgatory of reincarnation together, with no choice but to live or die.

Seeing Liang Qiuge planting the moment of darkness, Lin Yi did not resist. He was simply curious about whether the methods of the witch clan on the earth would be the same as those of the ghost witches on the Xianwu Continent.

But obviously.

The pain caused by Liang Qiuge's methods was far less intense than that of the ghost witches on the Xianwu Continent.

Lin Yi was still thinking about the different feelings.

The black mist on the surface of the body is thick and sticky. Not only that, when touched, it has a metallic cold texture, and the coolness penetrates through the surface of the skin and continuously penetrates into the body.

In the eyes of others, Lin Jiuxuan, who had received two palms from Liang Qiuge, turned completely dark this time.

He stood there and didn't move for a long time.

"Does this mean we lose?"

"What kind of method is this? Lin Jiuxuan, who just appeared on the stage and attracted countless people to stop, is so cold?"

"I am not wrong, right."

The others were talking a lot.

Every move Liang Qiuge makes is far more mysterious than that of ordinary warriors.

And the thick black mist, at first glance, is full of weirdness and quite unsettling.

"Lin Yi!"

Seeing this scene, Fang You felt a little anxious and shouted over there.

"Does this mean we lose?"

Ling Xuan took a deep breath. She felt a little regretful at first, but she suddenly calmed down a lot.

She looked over there with a sneer: "Just now, you were pretending to be the most powerful person in the world, asking me to remember your name, and then you failed in the blink of an eye?"

"How ridiculous!"

If Lin Yi dies, it will not be a bad thing for the Fang family.

Fang Qiuji next to him looked solemn, while Guan Lindan's eyes wandered uncertainly.

Master Tao's brows were frivolous, Ning Hanlu's face was filled with excitement, and Zheng Fuyi's pretty face turned pale.

Tong Zixuan and others stood beside the stage, worried.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiuchan anxiously called Long's number again.

But when the call was made, the number was empty this time.

The number is one-time use.

The last time Zheng Qiuchan called, the number was invalid.

Zheng Qiuchan gritted her teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

"You destroyed my puppet and smashed my altar. That's how much strength you have?"

Liang Qiuge stepped aside and saw Lin Yi who was firmly imprisoned by the black mist. He immediately moved forward and stood in front of Lin Yi. He clicked his tongue and said, "Can't it be broken?"

"It really disappoints me. I thought your strength, Lin Jiuxuan, should be enough for me to play with, but after just two palms, you were completely useless. If I had known this, I wouldn't have waited until today to kill you. I wanted you to

He died vigorously, and now...sigh."

Liang Qiuge looked like he was sighing, then his expression turned sideways, and he drew a simple pattern with one hand in mid-air.

At first glance, the pattern looks like a simple pattern of a person.

The texture pattern took shape, and layers of black mist condensed next to the pattern, emerging in front of Liang Qiu Pavilion.

Then Liang Qiuge stretched out his pale palms, pinched the figure of the man in mid-air, and sneered, "Since you can't help it, just go and die."

"You can rest assured that after you die, your resentment will be with me, and your soul will live forever and never rest in peace!"

Liang Qiuge's voice was cold and he laughed secretly.

Then he clenched his palms tightly, looking like he was going to crush the herringbone pattern in his hands completely.

The herringbone pattern is related to the first layer of black light, and the black mist around Lin Yi is the various negative emotions and resentments in the world that Liang Qiuge has refined over the years.

Now, Lin Yi has fallen into this method.

Crushing the herringbone pattern is equivalent to crushing Lin Yi.

This method is far simpler and easier than forcefully breaking open the body of a person in Zhixuan realm with fists.

Liang Qiuge exerted force on his palms.

Others were shocked.

"It's over! This Lin Jiuxuan is probably going to die!"

Someone exclaimed.

But everyone looked over there and waited for a long time.

But they could only see that Liang Qiuge, who was standing in front of Lin Jiuxuan, still had his hands raised and his palms were still exerting force.

But his expression gradually changed.

Confidence turns into panic.

From smile to fear.
Chapter completed!