Chapter 67

At this time, the spirit also had some helplessness. It was not clear whether it was a good thing or a bad thing Leng Wuchen got up slowly and said to Lin Dachang in a hoarse voice: "take care of her."

Cold traceless magic blue hair mixed with some silver color, fluttering with the wind, my mind has been reverberating with some soul terms, constantly flashing in my mind, half of the green fog around my body, half of the black facula around, it is difficult for people around to get close to the current cold traceless.

"Shadow spirit, shadow attack!"

From the body slowly drill out six red shadows, and then gradually bend behind, with the original attack has been completely different, Lingyan floating no trace, cold behind.

This scene has undoubtedly made a lot of people feel terrible. The people of the white Tibetan sect look at each other, and they all see some deep fear in their eyes.

Hearing the whispers around him, his face became very ugly. He knew that if he didn't fix it, he might be planted here.

Leng Wuchen said coldly, "today, the people of baizang sect and the burial sect have to die here. I want Lingjing. If you don't agree, I don't mind killing you together!" There was a piercing chill in his voice.

At this time, hundreds of people in the endless sea are looking at the green fog on this side of the iceberg, and they don't know what happened there. They have a bad premonition.. However, the sad cry came from inside one after another, very cautious.

At this moment, the sun erupted, and it was even more powerful than the invisible aura.

The ember gas in the palm of the hand seemed to be transformed into a dragon. It seemed to cut through the sky. Under the gaze of many eyes, it rushed towards the fierce fire.

"Boom!" At the moment of impact, the terrible energy wave immediately erupted in the iceberg like a torrent, and those close around could not bear such pressure.

"Broken!"

Leng Wuchen's face was sharp. He looked at the place where the energy fluctuated and diffused, and gave a cold drink. Then the red shadow behind him soared. In many shocked eyes, he suddenly flew around and passed through the bodies of one person after another. However, the fierce fire had been torn by the extremely sharp ember gas.

Leng Wuchen jumps up abruptly, holding Lingyan in his hand and rowing several awns on the border.

"Click!" The border is broken and no trace can be seen in an instant. He says, "spirit, I need your spirit power, or I'm afraid I won't last long"

"Hmm!" The spirit responded and then asked, "this evil spirit seems really powerful, but will demonization really not affect you? Always keep a clear memory, don't be eroded by his soul power

"I'm very good. I vaguely feel that this spirit may be the soul of people in the organization. I just can't communicate for the time being. I don't know who it is, but fortunately, the spiritual power has broken through just now."

"That girl really helped a lot, but I really don't need such a way, in exchange for my own promotion. Now I want to quickly eradicate the remaining white Tibetan people."

"Shadow, condensation!" Cold traceless one hand in the air to the endless sea hidden soul, hand spray countless black liquid, quickly flow into the endless sea, from front to back a piece of sea water is condensed by the black liquid.

Turning around, he jumped down and galloped in the crowd of the white Tibetan sect. The chilly ghost slashed fiercely, while the six red shadows behind him went through to the people around him. The place he passed was in a mess.

Limbs, arms and blood filled the air. Dozens of people were thrown high by the red shadow and fell into the endless sea condensed by the liquid.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

In the blink of an eye, the people of the white Tibetan sect didn't exist. Many people watched this scene and felt a chill in their hearts. This boy is a murderer! This strength is so terrible, how can he appear again.

Everyone's face is not very good-looking, pale, although saw a lot of people's tragic death scene, but also not today this scene so terrible! Some of the weaker ones have already passed out, others are shaking all over, their faces are turning blue, and the smell of blood stimulates everyone's soul.

Leng Wuchen turns his eyes to the elder Lin, and the ghost smiles, followed by a green mist, and quickly penetrates into the elder Lin's body. He says: "tremble in pain!"

The remaining two elders of the Lin family were puzzled. My young lady didn't even care about her life for you, but why did the people in front of her look like this.

However, Leng Wuhen didn't give the answer he wanted. He looked at the endless sea and drank: "I want the Lingjing, and the people of the burial sect. Anyone else who dares to move will be killed without hesitation. I don't believe you can have a try!"

"To die!"

Several middle-aged men of funerary heaven cult yelled, but Leng Wuchen slowly walked towards them, and their fury became more and more intense. At this time, all the people in the endless sea can see the appearance of the speaker, which inevitably makes the people who see some fear.

It doesn't look like a person should have, but it's just a little stupefied. After all, there are many spirit beasts and beasts around at this time, which don't care about the people coming to them.One of them called out: "ignorance! Xiuran, you need to find some people to stop that person's progress, and you don't know how the people of baizang sect do things, how to run out of one, you must report back, a group of useless waste! "

The five tiger pirates also laughed and said, "there's nothing wrong with that kid's brain! "If you dare to talk to me like this, I'll kill him and solve the problem in front of you."

"There's also Lingjing. We have to get it. It's meaningless if we don't unite. The boss is in a hurry. We'll discuss the next thing after we get it."

One of the thin men said: "what brother Cai said is that I don't think there is anything else except those spirit beasts, especially the ice dragon. Haha! It's all rubbish. "

A few people of burying Tianjiao's six kinds of Ember gas rush to no trace quickly. They hide their spirits with both hands. The ember gas erupts from itself and produces "fire spirit, burning dragon bullet!" Five fireball like waves of light rush towards traceless.

"Are they all fire attributes?"

Leng Wuhen said, a faint light appeared, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of Yingying light. When the surrounding turbulent fireball light waves rushed to Wuhen, they were directly isolated by that layer of Yingguang. Leng Wuhen walked very slowly. At this time, his figure was so incompatible with everything around him.

The most surprising thing was that the five men "Yanlong bullet didn't hurt him at all?"

Cold no trace cold hum, the sole of foot fiercely stamp on the black liquid water surface, with the help of this huge force, the body quickly swept, the palm raised, straight to the front of the five people swept away.