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A wild word came from Luo Shaying's mouth, his blue eyes looked around, and what he saw seemed to be a piece of corpse.
Seeing such a strange person appearing, Lin Qi was startled, but listening to his words, Lin Qi's heart seemed to be strangled in an instant.
?Besides being horrified, Lin Qi also cast out his consciousness to observe this person, and a chill suddenly rose in Lin Qi's heart after observing this person.
There was no trace of life at the place of the man in black, his body was illusory and unreal, Lin Qi felt that the man was only a dark shadow in his consciousness, this shadow was terrifying and cold, with the deepening of his consciousness observation, Lin Qi could feel a terrifying death energy in his body.
"This person is not a stranger."
Lin Qi began to be afraid of this person from then on.
However, the scar-faced man and the others were not afraid at all, especially after hearing the man's wild words, the scar-faced man was filled with anger. His muscles swelled up all over his body, and his bulging veins contained terrifying energy.
He strode towards Luo Sha Ying.
"Who the hell are you, what do you mean by trash, do you mean me?"
The scar-faced strong man spoke viciously to each other, his whole body's momentum was raised to the limit, and the physical strength was so strong that the ground could not support it.
Cracks several inches wide began to spread under his feet, he raised his aura to the limit, and his right hand was already pitch black at this moment.
The black killing fist gathered his greatest strength at this time, and this punch was several times stronger than when he killed Lin Qi before.
The strong man with the scar face stretched out his head, pretending to listen to his answer.
Seeing this, the scar-faced man smiled and said: "Hahaha, I think you made a mistake. I don't mean that "you" is a waste, but everyone present."
"It's all trash!"
Luo Shaying's words stunned everyone present.
Old Ying's pupils shrank, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.
"Things that are blind are coming to die."
The nearest scar-faced strong man bought a face that became hideous, he said cruelly.
"Let you understand why you will die. Your death is just because you hindered Master Dan's affairs, so you are going to die."
After all, the scar-faced strong man raised his right fist, punching with such killing intent that even Lin Qi on the side felt a little suffocated.
The next moment, that killing fist went towards Luo Shaying.
Luo Shaying watched his punch coldly, and the voice in his mouth was cold and cold, like the sound of hell.
"Those who get in the way, there is no need to stay."
Immediately!
Luo Shaying's hand moved vaguely!
Just this one, this simple one, Lin Qi who was watching was startled.
At this time, the fist of the scar-faced strong man had stopped in mid-air, and his body remained in the posture of punching, but this punch, which gathered a whole body of cultivation, could never be dropped.
Seeing the sudden pause of the scar-faced man's voice, the feminine man yelled.
"Are you stupid? Hurry up!"
Just when the feminine man finished speaking, Luo Shaying slowly raised his right hand.
In his right hand, he held a blood-red heart, and that heart was still beating vigorously, as if he hadn't realized that he had left the safest protective body.
Luo Shaying smiled and crushed the heart in his hand!
The body of the scar-faced strong man collapsed weakly, his chest was in a mess, as if he had been bitten by countless wild wolves, and his life disappeared without a trace in that instant.
After killing one person, Luo Shaying opened his mouth to inhale the scar-faced strong man's body, and saw wisps of gray-white air above the corpse being sucked into his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qi was very confused. He had never been so angry after adding a dead person.
However, the startled voice of Ying Lao came.
"Soul sucking! You are a soul cultivator!"
Lin Qi was surprised for a moment when the word "hun cultivator" reached Lin Qi's ears.
"There is still the theory of soul cultivators in this world. Could it be some kind of ghost?"
Luo Shaying finished absorbing the soul of the scar-faced strong man at this time, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face, and he watched the murderous intent emerge in Ying Lao's eyes.
"It's not good, let's go!"
Boss Ying shouted loudly, then turned over and wanted to leave.
Seeing such a situation, the feminine man also showed fear on his face. He dragged his seriously injured body and prepared to escape.
"Today, no one can??, it may not be possible to know these things, who are you! "
Facing this fierce spirit, Lin Qi did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He stepped back slowly, staring at the other party with his eyes like an eagle.
Luo Shaying also stepped forward slowly at this time, his footsteps slowly approaching Lin Qi, and a gloomy and stern air spread around.
Feeling this breath, Lin Qi's whole body felt cool, and the sense of danger emanating from him made Lin Qi very alert.
He felt the aura of Luo Shaying, and the elder Ying called him a soul cultivator, a soul cultivator of the Battle Soul Realm. Although Lin Qi didn't know how strong this realm was, he could only guess based on his own experience.
Being able to instantly kill so many dead men, and defeating three alchemy masters so easily, his cultivation must not be inferior to the Nascent Soul stage.
But he doesn't have the sense of persecution of the Nascent Soul Stage. I can only guess that his cultivation is around the Nascent Soul Stage.
Estimated in his heart, Lin Qi opened the sodium storage bag with his left hand, and following his thoughts, a long-suppressed sword intent pierced through the sodium storage bag.
Immediately, a pale golden sword appeared in Lin Qi's hand.
This sword is exactly the Moren Sword that Lin Qi has never dared to use!
With the Moren sword in his hand, Lin Qi's sword intent has increased a lot. His eyes are boiling with sword energy, and within a few feet around his body, the sword energy is constantly shining.
"If it's just the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, I'm not incapable of fighting, and the holy arrow, my decisive means, even if I can't win this battle, I won't lose."
Lin Qi still has two levels of confidence in his own strength. He runs the Hunyuan Sword Art technique, and the black and white intertwined sword energy outlines a rare sword energy in the world.
The purple light shimmering in the body, the power of the body has also been strengthened a lot, the purple shimmer on the body is hazy, and a purple line spreads on the sword edge.
Luo Shaying was also surprised by the changes that appeared on Lin Qi's body, and when he saw the purple light permeating his body, his eyes were full of complex colors.
"Sure enough, he is indeed his son, but can you use this power well?"
Luo Shaying said to himself, and his hands also flashed coldly.
Immediately, a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand. The sword in his hand was as black as ink, but there were many gray-white light spots floating inside the ink sword.
Those light spots permeated the sword body like starlight, and a very powerful cold air permeated all around.
Seeing the sword in the opponent's hand, a sense of crisis emerges.
Lin Qi pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and with a move in his mind, he also held the Golden Sword Sword that he had heard about in his body for a long time.
With both eyes in hand, the sword intents add up to each other, and the black, white and golden sword aura revolves around Lin Qi.
With Lin Qi in his prime and his most saturated methods, Lin Qi is confident that he can defeat the person in front of him even without using the Haoyang Shengqing Arrow in this battle! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com