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Chapter 132 Black Sword Wrath

'As expected, my body can't move, it's pretty good...'

Lin Ye noticed the operation of magic power under his feet and deciphered the mystery in an instant with his understanding.

This is actually to temper the magic power of the Thousand Jin Falling Leg Talisman between the blades, and then use the aura of the purple gold gourd to drive the flying knives to shuttle, creating an effect similar to setting up a barrier.

It is rumored that Wuding Daojun Li Zizai's flying knife is ever-changing and has endless magical uses. This seems to be interesting.

But——Lin Ye didn't bother to hide at all.

"Drink--!!!"

The next second, almost at the same time as Li Zizai shouted, a piercing sword light and a fierce fist blast met Lin Ye's skull twice from the left and the right!
"boom!!!"

After the loud noise, Mu Shenqi's crazy punch shook violently, and Wang Quanzui's sword also shook a little. However, Lin Ye just stood there and closed his eyes, without making any defensive posture, only feeling these two people. The level of Taoism.

The body of Mu Shenqi is pretty good, but it is not much better than Shitang and his ilk.As for Wang Quan Zui, this sword contains a very strong hypnotic toxin, but it is completely ineffective on me, which is a pity. '

To Lin Ye, this might just be a game. Look at the level of games played by the people he has an impression of.

But how can the mask organization give up so easily?

"Damn it...how could my hypnotic sword technique fail?"

"Didn't he even dodge this punch?"

Wang Quanzui and Mu Shenqi were each knocked back several steps by the powerful impact, while Lin Ye's hands were even stuck in his robes.

While Lin Ye resisted these two moves, Yang Yitan's heavenly eye had already locked onto Lin Ye.

Although it was too difficult to see so many Qi veins clearly, he could clearly observe the flow of every Qi pulse on Lin Ye's body.

It's a pity that even if Yang Yitan really succeeded in predicting the enemy plane, there would be nothing he could do against Lin Ye.

"He has no intention of taking action at all. All the mana in his body is concentrated outside the body and there is no circulation at all. Does he intend to keep defending like this? Even if it is a provocation..."

--"I come."

Black Sword Zhang Zheng said coldly, and the moment he finished speaking, everyone in the mask group had consciously given up a way out.

Who doesn't know that the destructive power of Zhang Zheng's black sword is as strong as that of Wang Quan's sword? Since Lin Ye's physique is so strong, let Zhang Zheng, the strongest spear, touch Lin Ye's. The strongest shield!
"It's hard to tell if it's a weird sorcery like that of the fox demon, but I, Zhang Zheng, have never been defeated at a target that can't move..."

While he was speaking, Zhang Zheng's black sword had already been unsheathed. The dark as night sword body was alternately enveloped by strange and shadowy mana, as fierce as the spring tide of a river during flood season.

At this time, Lin Ye finally turned his attention to the mask group.

For the first time, he felt a decent surge of mana, and for the first time, he felt an ideal threat.

The mana attached to the black sword body can almost be described as evil spirit. Under the deep cultivation, the gloomy natural energy in the land is even drawn to both sides of the sword body, causing the mana on the sword to It went up a few notches.

If you are unprepared, you may really lose your skin after this blow.

Not only that.As if he had already predicted that Lin Ye would not be able to withstand this blow, Zhang Zheng did not rush to strike, but stared closely at the direction of Lin Ye's footsteps, adjusting the center of gravity of the slash while concentrating the full mana on the sword. .

"You can't stand, run for me..."

Zhang Zheng could no longer bear Lin Ye's indifferent attitude.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a Taoist of the same generation as the Mask Group, but he is so arrogant in front of geniuses from all the major families in the Tao Alliance. How can he be so arrogant?
Lin Ye only had to dodge one step, which was Zhang Zheng's victory, which greatly improved the momentum of the entire mask organization.

At this moment, the Blood Sea Sword Intention, the huge magic power even pulled out a few dark clouds from the horizon to gather at Lin Ye's side. Even King Quan Hegemon could not help frowning, feeling deeply that the extraordinary effect of this strike was not attributable to the King Quan Sword Intent. under.

"Not bad, you are a malleable talent."

Lin Ye closed his eyes and responded coldly with a rather arrogant sentence like an elder. After observing for a moment, he didn't take the terrifying magic power condensed in front of him seriously at all.

"Not bad? It's not bad. Next, please give it a good taste..."

Zhang Zheng was provoking with anger, with several blue veins popping up on his face.At the same time, Lin Ye stretched his palm towards the rope with the long knife tied behind his back.

"Let the sword resolve the dispute between swords."

"Drink--!!!"

Ignoring Lin Ye's confusion, Zhang Zheng roared and swung his sword. The black sword intent instantly broke through the long wind and reached where Lin Ye was. The fierce black mana suddenly lifted up inch by inch of rock and soil. In an instant, A large black sand waterfall was born!
"Boom!!!!"

The rocks exploded one after another, changing from blocks to particles, from particles to particles, and from particles to dots. Each change had a clear and distinct explosion sound, roaring together with the strong wind that poured into the ears, as if it was about to blow away. The gloomy clouds floating in the sky were also swallowed up!
The world was suddenly turned into pitch black within a short period of time, visible objects were turned into a tangle of dust, and every bit of life was robbed away.

This is the pure destructive power of the second sword in the world. This is Zhang Zheng's angry blow. This is the Snow Slash he made to wash away the humiliation after his defeat at the hands of the Tushan Fox Demon.

The victory or defeat should have ended after this strike.

However, in the thick darkness, Yang Yitan was the first to discover something unusual.

"This... what's going on?"

As the Heavenly Eye analyzed the movement of the energy pulses in front of him more deeply, Yang Yitan's expression became more and more dull, as if he had fallen into some weird world, and for a moment he was dumbfounded.

He seemed to see a huge mass of mana in front of him, which had no host but could move on its own. It was not a living creature, and had no trace of its energy veins, but it could freely drive its own mana and act like a living creature.

And this strange magic power, in terms of its sinister evil and hugeness, is far beyond the comparison with Zhang Zheng's sword intention just now.When it faced its companions amid the black smoke, it was as terrifying as an ancient blood-sucking giant beast looking down at tiny ants!
"Everyone, please don't take a step closer to that place——"

When Yang Yitan finished speaking, he could already see Wang Quanzui's figure already in the thick smoke in front, becoming darker and more blurry.

"Why worry? With my sword, even people from outside the world will have to take a breath before moving."

Zhang Zheng gasped for air, turned the black sword upside down and thrust it horizontally into the ground, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.

At the same time, a sudden scream broke through the black smoke and resounded throughout the sky.

(End of this chapter)