The weather was slightly cold, and a new moon hung high in the sky.
Under the moonlight, the young man's figure looked taller and taller.
Behind the young man's figure, a black shadow resembled a poisonous five-step snake, following closely behind him. There was a cold aura in his eyes, as if he would be frozen if he was not careful.
"Come out, are you tired after following me for so long?" Ye Junlin sighed and stopped.
"As expected of someone who can defeat that good-for-nothing 'Murong Mingcheng', his perception is really good!" The black shadow sneered and walked out slowly.
Ye Junlin looked at the visitor quietly, with a little shock on his face.
This shock comes from the other party's cultivation level.
I saw countless black mist lingering around the man in black, and the surrounding spiritual energy turned into fist-sized 'ghost faces' the moment it came into contact with the mist!
I am afraid that only warriors with the "Xuanshi level" cultivation level can achieve such a "supernatural power" when it comes to converting mysterious energy into matter.
"Are you Luoyi?" Ye Junlin asked.
"It's me." The black clothes agreed unabashedly.
Among the five major candidates for the sect leader of 'Ziyunhai', only 'Yun Zhenyu' and 'Luo Yi' have reached the 'Xuanshi level'. As for 'Yun Zhenyu' who has refined the flame profound power, then what is in front of him
It can only be 'Luoyi'.
"May I ask 'Elder Luo' why he followed Junlin late at night?" Ye Junlin asked knowingly.
“It’s easy!”
A shadowy smile appeared on Luo Yi's face: "I'm here to take your life!"
"Oh. That's it!" Ye Junlin's face was calm, because he had encountered such assassinations many times.
"Ghost Palm!"
Luo Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, his left palm suddenly pushed out, and a black palm print roared towards Ye Junlin in an instant. In the palm print, it looked like millions of innocent souls were crying and howling, which made people frightened.
Ye Junlin's state of mind suddenly stopped at this moment. Suddenly, he felt as if his body had fallen into an abyss, and there were countless ghosts around him rushing toward him.
All of them have long fangs, protruding eyes, and their bodies are more or less mutilated. When they saw Ye Junlin, they were like monsters that had been hungry for a long time. When they saw food, their eyes instantly
It became extremely red.
"No, this is his illusion." Ye Junlin was suddenly frightened and struggled to wake up from the illusion, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.
"Give up!" Luo Chen's voice, like a ghost from hell, reached Ye Junlin's ears and made his mind feel extremely painful.
The black palm print came in an instant, and it hit Ye Junlin firmly on the chest.
"Crack!"
Ye Junlin was hit before he could put up any defense, and several ribs on his chest seemed to be fractured by the shock.
The severe pain stimulated Ye Junlin's nerves and actually pulled him back from the illusion.
"Return to Yuan!"
Ye Junlin endured the pain and silently used his mysterious skills.
I saw a ball of green mysterious energy slowly emerging from his wound. Within a few breaths, the originally broken ribs slowly healed.
"Return to the original state?" Luo Yi looked at the green light and said lightly.
"Broken Wind!"
A faint light flashed on the space ring on Ye Junlin's finger, and then the long sword shining with flames appeared in his hand.
Ye Junlin swung out his long sword, and the colorful profound energy, endless sword intent, and blazing flames condensed into a terrifying thin line and flew straight towards Luoyi.
"What a powerful sword skill!" Luo Yi sighed secretly, but did not feel any panic.
"The Demon Ancestor comes to the world!"
Luo Yi shouted loudly, and the endless black energy surged around his body. The black energy surged rapidly, like a flame, burning behind Luo Yi, and finally formed a huge demon statue,
Luoyi was protected within it.
Thin red waves, sweeping with endless destructive power, arrived in an instant.
"boom!"
The thin waves bombarded the huge demon statue, causing a huge impact in an instant.
Smoke and dust billowed all around, and flames burst out.
But the demon statue was not damaged at all.
This time it was Ye Junlin's turn to be shocked.
Ever since he understood the 'Broken Wind Style', he has been 'invincible' all the way. Even when facing the 'ghost', the 'Broken Wind Style' was making great progress.
But this time, why was there no result?
Luo Yi seemed to have seen through Ye Junlin's thoughts and laughed loudly: "Boy, the gap between 'Xuanzhe' and 'Xuanshi' is like heaven and earth. Your Xuanshi is certainly good, but you have to
It caused harm to me. Hum, it’s not even close!”
After Luo Yi finished speaking, the black light on his hand emerged again.
"Burn out the black fire!"
Thick black flames suddenly appeared on the originally peaceful land. These flames were extremely strange. Instead of being blazing and burning, they actually chilled the heart.
Ye Junlin was surprised, and without thinking, he jumped behind him resolutely.
The black flames seemed to be spiritual. Seeing Ye Junlin dodge, they actually followed closely like tarsal maggots.
"One sword cuts through the flames."
The colorful sword light was like a giant blade that opened the sky, whizzing past the black sea of fire in an instant.
The moment the black flame came into contact with the giant blade, it was crushed into tiny sparks like cherry blossoms all over the sky, escaped into the soil, and disappeared.
Luo Yi's expression finally became serious.
"There are many tricks!"
The space ring on Luo Yi's hand flickered, and then a thin sword shining with black light appeared in his hand.
The thin sword was only three inches long. It was more like a slightly longer dagger than a 'dagger'. At the end of the hilt of the short sword was a silver skull, and in the skull's eyes, there were actually
There were two red glows flashing.
"What a weird sword!" Ye Junlin was secretly shocked.
"You will die under this sword." Luo Yi's words were extremely cold, like the wind blowing from hell, making people shudder.
"Cunning Sword!"
With Luoyi's dagger in his hand, black light surged all over his body.
The next moment, his figure was like a black lightning, suddenly appearing next to Ye Junlin. The black light surging on the dagger actually condensed into grimaces, biting Ye Junlin's body.
Come.
It was impossible to hide, so Ye Junlin hurriedly mobilized his profound energy, and a pair of colorful armor instantly wrapped him in the center.
"boom!"
Luoyi's sword seems to have great power.
The bombardment struck Ye Junlin's colorful armor, instantly knocking the armor into nothingness. The black dagger collided with the colorful armor, causing a powerful shock wave that sent Ye Junlin flying straight away.
Ye Junlin's body was like a cannonball, flying through the air and falling straight to the ground.
There was a trace of surprise on Luo Yi's face, and he heard him muttering to himself: "That was...'Netherworld Mysterious Armor Technique' just now?"