Leng Wuhen fixed his eyes on the burning sound all the time. He muttered to himself: "I look down on me too much. This kind of soul skill is useless to me at least, ignorant guy!"

Leng Wuhen's whole body moves, and blood colored brilliance slowly emerges. Countless blood colored insects emerge from the bee pupae. They wrap Leng Wuhen's whole body under their small body and spread all around. The air and underground are full of blood colored insects. It looks terrible.

Shock, surprise and surprise filled the faces of the spirits around, and the supreme old man also praised it. It's really a formidable young man. Blood? This little guy really can't be seen with ordinary people's eyes. Instead, it's like an old guy who has lived for thousands of years. Both his mind and combat experience are extremely rich. Magic group is really a wonderful organization.

"Although your attack is not vulgar, I really don't want to play with you. Do you remember how you cannibalized our former companions in the magic group mission? Today I will repay all the pain to you. I begin to like your blood. You will be the first one to be eroded by me!" Cold no trace in the cold wind suddenly allow, face with a smile like Heren.

"What do you mean?" Burning sound is confused by Leng Wuhen's inexplicable words. It seems that he understands and doesn't know. But the fact is that Leng Wuhen's face is always wearing a calm and mysterious smile.

Cold no trace didn't do any explanation, the vision swept to sweep the mountain burning sound, and then the hands began to crisscross like fast hidden soul. In the eyes of the spirit person, the extremely agitated hidden soul process is a kind of sublimation art between the cold and traceless hands, full of endless beauty.

The same hidden soul process is different from the burning sound in the order of hidden soul. In the space, a dazzling white awn suddenly appears. The white awn continues to expand, his cold hands begin to shake violently, and his pupils suddenly contract.

At the same time, the air in the air was pulled away, and a red crack appeared. The cracks extend wildly, forming a red vortex. The swirling air blows a fierce wind and rolls up the dust on the ground, making the scene unreal.

"Blood, red flow!" At the moment when the cold traceless voice sounded, the red vortex spread infinitely, and the nearly crazy vibration made the surrounding earth tremble constantly, and the air was whistling, as if a terrible disaster was coming. The countless spirits around them began to panic and wanted to escape from this place.

"Boom!" Bursts of roar gradually rise, the night sky is like a devil's face, and the red vortex is like a devil's tongue, overflowing around everything possible, and even spreading out continuously, almost a point, sweeping away in all directions, the houses in yunyandu began to collapse.

As if the end of the day is coming, even many souls are trapped in it. The supreme old man's face changed greatly. He yelled: "you stop quickly. We have no malice. Stop quickly." The supreme old man growled, almost exhausted.

But the answer left to the supreme old man was just a pair of ferocious eyes and a strange smile. The cold and traceless figure seemed to be distorted and disappeared.

"Damn it The supreme old man was extremely angry. One of them got up and flew to the periphery of the red current whirlpool, trying to do his best to stop the crazy destruction. Many of the spirits of the supreme old man were itching like teeth, which was like pulling the clouds to hell again, asshole.

The capital of Yunyan screamed everywhere, and some people even lost their vitality in their sleep. It was all the sound of buildings crashing down, which echoed through the capital.

Many people didn't know what happened and what was going on. They all rushed out, but the scene before them made them tremble and their hair stand upright. Just like the disaster film, countless people in Yunyan emperor capital began to flee, and there were spirits with higher strength, who resisted the attack of the red current vortex.

Hundreds and thousands of spirits began to bless the ember gas in their hands to prevent the vortex from spreading, which had no effect except slowing down the speed.

The supreme old man immediately mobilized the aura of his body and rushed into the air. He said with a high voice: "shape, spirit, shape, poison!" "Hua" a large white invisible fog rising constantly, and the hands of the supreme old man, instantly shot out a white sphere, from time to time to show the black awn, that is the distorted color, instantly enlarged.

Like a huge mushroom cloud, the sphere suddenly diffuses out to resist the boundary point of the outward diffusion of the redcurrent vortex, pushing and pressing each other.

At this time, Leng Wuhen flashed in front of Fen Yin. Fen Yin seemed to be in a daze. Leng Wuhen's ability of terror and destruction was several grades higher than that of him.

When the cold traceless figure appeared in the sight of the burning sound, the vortex gradually closed, and all the abnormal phenomena disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened at all.

It's just the smoke of gunpowder, but it tells us that what just happened is so real and terrible. Under the light of the moon, we can see that the face is very pale, and even the cold skin is as clear as the mask.A pair of cold eyes seem to tell the death of burning sound is coming, and the most striking is undoubtedly his black hair, a gentle and clean face with beautiful facial features, giving people a spontaneous sense of intimacy, but in the eyes of the enemy it is not a sense of intimacy, more like the fangs revealed by the devil!

Originally, huoyin's confident smile froze on his face. Looking at the cold traceless, the cold voice with extremely unnatural expression was surprised and said: "how can you... Corrode..."

The reason why Lim Shan Fen Yin talks like this is that a black bone blade behind Leng Wu trace has already penetrated into his body and eroded his blood, and the dark flute in his hand has already fallen into Leng Wu trace's hand.

"I need your ability to divide and regenerate cells. In fact, my erosive power is the ability to absorb others! Rest in peace, Lim Shan Fen Yin! I don't belong to the human spirit, and I don't belong to the eroding one. I'm a brand new existence. Your generation can't figure it out any more, just like I can't understand my own existence... "

Leng Wuhen's face showed a sarcastic smile. He looked at the dead body of burning sound that he couldn't believe, shook his neck a few times, and then put his eyes on the spirits who just didn't leave On the body, three black bone blades darted out and deeply penetrated into their bodies.

Cold traceless swept his eyes with his cold eyes, and then there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. Black evil was rising all over his body, and the black bone blade contracted into his body. At the moment, cold traceless was very terrible. Maybe the destroyer's mind had been completely opened. The evil spirit is awe inspiring!