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It was as if at this moment, he was the boy who saw with his own eyes the nine black dragons roaring when the Immortal Emperor Bai Fan raised his hand, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and all living things were about to perish.
Wang Lin's eyes revealed a strange light. He raised his arms and pinched the mark. Immediately, two thousand-foot-long black dragons roared outside his body, and a faint light emitted from the dragon's eyes!
This light is deep, as if at this moment, these two black dragons have possessed spirituality, or have awakened from some kind of deep sleep. With the vicissitudes of looking down at the world, and the strong black wind, they have gone straight towards the four heavenly knives. !
The Heavenly Sword is sharp and can cut through everything in the world, but it cannot cut through the soul of the black dragon!
The first knife fell quickly with a roar from the sky and the earth. This knife attracted the attention of all the viewers around, as if it could swallow everything. As it fell, it even distorted the starry sky, as if the starry sky was also distorted by this knife. Being ripped open!
A black dragon roared and raised its head, heading straight for the sword!
The bang was earth-shattering. The moment the first knife fell, it began to collapse from the tip of the knife and turned into countless fragments. The collapse was still spreading. As it spread crazily, continuous rumbling sounds were heard. But the entire blade collapsed in an instant!
At this moment, the second knife fell from the sky. As soon as the second knife approached, a powerful storm immediately formed. The strength of this storm was shocking to hear. When it fell, under the sound of the stars crackling, appeared A large crack opened, and the fragments rolled up by the collapse of the first knife were immediately integrated into the second knife at this moment.
The second sword fell suddenly with a strange whistling sound.
Within another, the shock was full of loud noise, and the sound of all surroundings was replaced, and all the monks' ears were echoed.
This second sword, combined with the power of the first sword, fell directly and was cut with the black dragon! Amidst the loud noise, the black dragon's roar sounded wildly. The black dragon's whole body shook, and its huge head swung violently, but with the banging sound, the second knife also collapsed!
The third and fourth swords came in an instant, absorbing the fragments of the first two swords. The third sword dissipated on its own before it fell, and merged into the third sword, forming an unimaginable sword light. Suddenly ,fall!
This black dragon's body collapsed in the violent roar, turning into a large black wind, sweeping around. At the same time, the final fourth knife also collapsed in the rumble!
What collapsed together was the Thousand Miles of Light Curtain. It could no longer withstand the huge impact and turned into countless fragments. The Thousand Miles of Light Curtain was no longer there!
The violent impact, without any obstruction, was vented to the surroundings. The expressions of the monks all around changed greatly. The elders of their respective families immediately used their magical powers to protect their clansmen.
ItĄŻs just that the bluestones all retreated under the storm, and many of them burst directly and turned into lime. For a moment, the area tens of thousands of miles away from the Earth Flame Star seemed to be caught in a catastrophe.
The man in black, who was sitting cross-legged on the red stone, looked pale at the moment, and his eyes were shining. The stone beneath him shattered with a bang, but his body had to fly up, and the remaining five knives fell from the ground. Flying out from the crumbling rocks, followed closely behind the man in black.
The man looked pale, but immediately backed away.
With four swords, he killed a black dragon. Such an achievement was astonishing. Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, but the second black dragon roared and rushed out.
"You're not going to fight, why are you retreating!" With one step, he seemed to blend into the black dragon, rushing out crazily and heading straight towards the retreating man in black.
The man in black's eyes flashed, revealing a strong fighting spirit. Hearing this, he paused in his steps, wrapped his hands in front of his body, pushed outwards violently, and shouted: "Slay the devil with the heavenly sword!"
The five swords outside his body immediately shook, emitting sharp sword roars. Under the rotation, they turned into five silver rainbows and went straight to Wang Lin. In the starry sky, these five silver rainbows turned into five heavenly swords. , suddenly fell down at the same time, heading straight for Wang Lin.
The black dragon roared, and his eyes flashed as he rushed out. Wang Lin stared at the fallen sword, and the picture of the ninth floor of the Collection Pavilion became clearer and clearer in his mind.
"Call the wind and rain to spread the beans and create an army" At this moment, the words that had appeared on the scroll appeared in Wang Lin's mind.
The black dragon's eyes were filled with darkness, but at this moment, he opened his mouth and breathed out the evil wind. However, not all of this evil wind was wind! And rain!
Although it doesnĄŻt rain much, it is indeed rain!
In an instant, under the starry sky, the black wind swept across, but there were hundreds of drops of rain melting inside.; "No fight, no fight. When I realize that I have shrunk my ground, I will fight again. It's not worth it now and I can't beat you." Nangong Han looked depressed. In a flash, he immediately retreated and ran. Facing a red stone, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the stone. At this moment, Nangong Han glared at him and immediately understood his interest and gave up his seat.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, withdrew his gaze, looked around one by one, and said calmly: "But there are still challengers!"
There was silence all around. Shen Gonghu watched all this silently, and the dim light in his eyes gradually became brighter. Looking at Wang Lin, although there was no fanaticism in his eyes, reverence was restored.
The monks around him all looked at Wang Lin, but in the end, no one walked out.
"Xu Mu, the number one among the 108 Immortals in the Southern Territory. In seven days, when the remaining 107 people are selected, follow me to the Thunder Immortal Palace!" The old man in purple said slowly. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com