Chapter 644

"Fuhuabin, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Although Yun Changlin was worried, he couldn't lose. Now is not the time to consider whether the Yin corpse sect will settle accounts after autumn!

He just wants to defeat his opponent, but he can't. He also wants to hold Fu Huabin back!

As the battle gradually turned white, Qingyan also held the red blood soft sword harder.

"Bang!"

When the blue flame field was urged to its strongest intensity by the blue flame Lord, the light of blood rose on Qingyan, and the blood light dyed her whole person red. Finally, Qingyan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, moved. She rushed directly to fuhuabin, a strong person in the field, with no fear on her face, but determination and determination!

The speed of light face is so fast that even the strong in the field cannot be ignored.

But her cultivation strength is always a fatal weakness.

And her action, without any surprise, was discovered by two powerful people in the field!

Yun Changlin looked calm and seriously dealt with the strong of the Yin corpse sect. Suddenly, a martial artist with magical power rushed out and dared to draw a sword against Fu Huabin. He didn't care.

In his opinion, that Shentong Jingwu is crazy!

Yes, it's crazy!

As long as the sober mind of the Shentong realm warrior, you should know the huge strength gap between the realm realm and the Shentong realm!

He just glanced at the comer with divine sense, and Yun Changlin was more sure that the other party was crazy!

He has seen a lot of killing magic.

But such a crazy and cold killing magic, with red and black color, he has only seen it on the blood demon sect martial artists who are possessed by the devil!

Yun Changlin didn't care, and Fu Huabin of Yin corpse sect wouldn't care.

He is now busy with the killing moves of Fu Yun Changlin. He didn't even look at the unknown warrior who suddenly broke in.

In his dark realm, he is the master!

Even those who are strong in the realm will lose their direction if they enter his dark realm, let alone those who are proficient in martial arts!

But he was still a little annoyed.

Angry that a magical martial artist dared to attack him!

"Dark out palm!"

Fu Huabin took time to wave his palm, and a black palm print came straight to the light * *!

"Butterfly dance!"

Qingyan dodged, just like a butterfly in the wind, and dodged with extremely beautiful posture.

Fuhuabin was slightly surprised when he was dodged by the other party at random, but when he saw the other party plunge into his own field, it was like a fly falling into boiling water.

He once again pushed his palm in the direction of light face.

Just entering the field, Qingyan felt the darkness in front of him and couldn't distinguish between the West and the East.

In the dark field, she felt suffocation, invisible and majestic pressure. If the mountain pressed on her chest, it seemed to squeeze out the air in her lungs. The crazy impact of the dark breath corroded her body, and the truth in Qingyan began to stagnate, with an uncontrollable tendency, but this was restrained by Qingyan with strong control ability.

Is this the field?

Qingyan found that her strength was greatly suppressed, and her strength was less than seven layers, and even her speed decreased a lot!

If it is the peak of ordinary magical realm, I'm afraid it will be suppressed even worse in the field!

"Master Jianling, the magic sword field... Five floors!"

The magic sword field, as a skill, its opening and closing can be decided by the sword owner!

However, when it comes to how many layers of the magic sword field to open, we must cooperate with Chen Hao, the sword spirit.

Because the original magic sword field is a fool's operation. The sword owner says to open it, then it will be completely opened!

Only Chen Hao can refine the opening degree of the magic sword field.

The red blood soft sword trembled slightly in the dark, and the light of blood rose on Qingyan. The thick blood mist spread rapidly from her. In the dark environment created by Fu Huabin's dark field, the diffusion of blood mist was silent.

The blood mist seemed to be affected by a huge traction, and they were crazy to rotate around Qingyan, forming a huge vortex!

Chen Hao knows that this is a sign of the opening and integration of the speed field in the magic sword field.

At this time, Qingyan finally regained some perception in the dark field.

Looking at the number of corpses on Fu Huabin's hand, we can know that he is not a powerful person in the field.

Qingyan saw the dark palm and easily avoided it!

The leader of LAN Yan sect didn't know about the situation in the dark field. He didn't even have a chance to get close to Fu Huabin now.

But fuhuabin, the owner of the dark field, felt wrong!

He felt that in his own field, another field suddenly appeared, an extremely obscure field that he had never seen before. The smell of that field was much more terrible than the field of yunchanglin!

That field is like a sharp sword, cutting his dark field and coming straight at him!

"What the hell is this? Get out!"

The dark field desperately shrinks, trying to exclude the field in the field.

But what Fu Huabin never dreamed of is that that kind of field is still shuttling through his field, unimpeded, with an extremely terrible speed!

"Ah!"

Fu Huabin's dead face finally showed signs of panic.

It's like hell!

In Yun Changlin's surprised eyes, Fu Huabin took the walking corpse and ran away crazily into the distance with the dark field!

Yun Changlin's first reaction was... Is he so terrible?

Then, Yun Changlin saw that the dark field retreating into the distance dissipated like smoke.

He saw Fu Huabin, to be exact, the body of Fu Huabin.

Fu Huabin, who just shouted to kill their LAN Yanzong, had no life characteristics, and even his breath dissipated!

He also saw Fu Huabin's walking corpse. The owner was dead, and the walking corpse that should have gone wild stopped in mid air, with his mouth wide open, and a blade of the sword exposed from it!

The walking corpse raised to the sky with a loud howl, and the evil spirit burst out all over the sky. But before the evil spirit dissipated, they seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and gathered behind it again.

Dead?

All dead?

What the hell is this?

Yun Changlin couldn't believe his eyes.

Fu Huabin of the Yin corpse sect, who was even with him just now, died like this!

Die too fast!

He clenched his weapon and stared at the walking corpse warily. Divine sense told him that the person who killed Fu Huabin was right behind the walking corpse!

The sword in the walking corpse's mouth suddenly disappeared, and then it lost all its support and fell to the earth.

At this time, Yun Changlin saw the murderer who killed Fu Huabin!

It is the woman who just madly rushed into fuhuabin's dark field!

The woman was pretty, with red eyes, as if she had been possessed.

Her whole body was wet, and her forehead was full of sweat, as if she had just fished it out of the wate