Chapter 811: A Blessing in Misfortune
Everyone trembled all over, as if they were falling into hell, and they were cold all the time to their hearts. They looked up in shock, but couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and could only see two gloomy ghost fires.
Yang Jie said 'ah': "He---he is a human or a ghost, why don't he have eyes?"
Qingsong frowned secretly and said to himself: "The opponent I met in my life is a strong enemy, and I don't know who this person is? This person is so gloomy and terrifying. Could it be that he is a member of the Demon Sect in Beim Mountain? Judging from his strength, he is afraid of it.
Not light in status.”
The killer in black just sat quietly in the shadows, staring at everyone intently, as if flowers were blooming on everyone's faces, and he was quietly admiring them.
Yang Jie felt that his chest was like a huge rock with a thousand kilograms. He couldn't help but breathe and couldn't help but retreat. Yang Jie moved and saw the "ghost fire" in the dark night flashing suddenly, and a dead aura suddenly turned like
The tide was like a tide, and it spread rapidly.
It seemed that I could not bear the death aura emitted by the man in black. The broken window around the surroundings actually fluctuated violently and shaking endlessly. The wind surging and the waves were roaring. Under the powerful murderous aura, even the dark night became more and more
gloomy.
The eyes of the man in black were so gloomy. The flashing ghost fire seemed to contain the entire ghost. Just one glance made people feel palpitations for no reason.
Yang Jie felt his knees weak and he was about to fall to the ground at any time. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, the murderous aura of the man in black suddenly burst out, and the whole dark night suddenly became like a tangible and qualitative, pressing towards everyone.
Next, my hair was gray and I couldn't breathe.
Qingsong and Yue Ning knew that the man was about to take action, and they couldn't help but lift it up bit by bit, concentrating and alertness.
At this moment, a long roar from a distance was heard, and a light green fairy sword wrapped in a man in white, like an angry dragon shocking the sky, stirring up the sky, stirring up the dragon's roar, and scattering the sea, straight towards the black clothes
People rushed over.
Wherever he went, hissing sounds were endless, like frost killing hundreds of herbs. Under the attack of the sword energy, the suffocating death aura surged.
Everyone suddenly felt a lighter on their bodies and felt relieved.
How quickly the sword came, in just a moment, it was close to the man in black.
Seeing the immortal sword rushing towards him angrily, the man in black did not dodge or avoid it. His right hand fingers were like a sword, and he grabbed the magic trick and suddenly stroked it out.
I could only hear the 'grizz' sound, as if countless bones were rotating together, mechanically and hard, as if sharp nails were slashing across the smooth mirror, awkward and unpleasant, piercing straight into everyone's eardrums, making people dizzy,
Creepy.
Yang Jie's face changed, and he shouted, "Look at those dead bodies!" The countless dead bodies around him seemed to be driven invisibly, and the strange roars in his throat continued, turning into countless black sword blades.
They all jumped into the air and rushed straight towards the fairy sword.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the two sides fought head-on, and the surging energy surged like a sea of tides, stacked layer by layer, scattering wildly with the intersection of the two.
The strong wind was blowing, and it seemed like an explosion within ten feet. The waves slammed the shore, the anger surged, and the sword energy was everywhere, shattering countless dead bodies like a shattered decay.
In an instant, people's heads rolled around, their limbs and arms were flying around, and the sound of broken walls collapsed everywhere.
Although it was blocked by the countless dead bodies, the man in white's sword had not yet faded. The firefly and cold and cold, stabbed straight towards the man in black. The man in black did not dare to be careless, so he stood up suddenly and pointed it into a single finger.
Sword, block and retreat!
A gust of wind swept over and jingled endlessly. Yang Jie looked up and saw a shadow of swords and swords ahead. He saw a white light wrapped in a black light, like two dragons playing with pearls, fighting each other endlessly. The white light covered the sky and the vast white area was covered with white space.
It is like the snow flying in the middle of winter, like thunder and lightning, like a stunning geese, like a striking geese, like a swimming dragon, sweeping around in the air.
In contrast, the man in black was much dimmer, but the night rain was drizzling, and the black light was sucking and spitting out, like a dark smoke, with a scattered ghostly enveloping, wrapping the white light.
For a moment, the two sides fought hard, but no one could do anything to each other.
Yang Jie was stunned for a long time, and felt that any plays he had seen were not as dangerous as the battle in front of him. His scalp became numb, his hands and feet were stiff, he could not move, his mouth was sore and bitter, he wanted to scream, but he was like a bone.
I can't spit out a word of throat.
However, separated by a wall, ten feet outside the wall, but inside the wall is filled with swords and swords, fighting life and death.
The man in white seemed a little impatient, suddenly let out a dragon roar, and then the sword light was long and terrifying, as if the sun was in the sky, instantly repelling the black light, crystal clear, as if he was about to break out of the dark night at any time.
out.
Seeing the white light getting stronger and stronger, the man in black flashed in his eyes and suddenly took a breath. His breath was so long that it seemed as if he had drained all the air around him in an instant, and his whole body was crackling.
, like a thunderbolt, his originally hunched figure suddenly became taller in an instant, awe-inspiring manner, as if a god descended to earth.
And with this series of amazing changes, the night in the air became dark again, hazy and faint.
Only half a muffled sound was heard, the sound was extremely unpleasant, like a dull knife cutting a bone, one sound after another, just like a ghost at night, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, shocking the eardrums, and throbbing heartstrings. At the same time, a crazy death
The air also spread in the air, and the sky seemed to become more gloomy in an instant.
Although they were far apart, Yang Jie still felt like falling into an ice cave, and was extremely uncomfortable! He was confused and vague, and looked up.
There was only a dull sound of "bang", as if the sky thunder suddenly came, dull and depressed, and the great sun finally broke out of the cocoon. Countless fireflies and fire fell from the sky, and the man in black stroked his chest with his hands, his face flushed, as if he was drunk,
He staggered back several steps before he barely stood still, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
It seemed a little dissatisfied, the man in black looked at him coldly, but eventually turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the corner of the street.
Seeing the man in black vomiting blood and retreating, everyone was happy. They looked up and saw that the man in white did not pursue him and rushed towards him. Qingsong and Yue Ning felt nervous and were secretly alert. Suddenly they heard
Yang Jie said happily: "Uncle!"
Qingsong's expression relaxed, and she realized that she was sweating on her back and was soaked in heavy clothes.
I saw that the man was only thirty years old, but his face was as pale as paper. His two sword eyebrows flew into his temples. His eyes were bright and bright, his figure was tall, his appearance was outstanding, his elegance was as beautiful as his son, his elegance was peerless, and his white clothes were like
Xue. There is a three-foot green hair hanging around her waist, which is simple and concise, making her look even more arrogant and unparalleled and difficult to get close to.
It seemed that someone was chasing him very quickly, but the man didn't say anything. He nodded to the two of them, took Yang Jie's hand, and walked forward quickly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!