Chapter 2195

Black Lynch's silence, black whirlwind that is afraid!

Of course, Black Whirlwind thinks that it's the same for anyone. The existence of the whole heaven spirit realm, which can fight against fenghun gate, has not yet been born.

"Saint, what kind of existence is fenghun gate?" The elder's face sank to the bottom.

Yao Xi sighed: "I don't know. What I've heard is just a shadow. However, from the black wind, it's not hard to tell that there are more powerful commanders than him. Moreover, there are the mysterious master of fenghun gate. So, it's not hard to imagine how much energy they can really use..."

A Black Whirlwind can almost directly destroy the holy land of shaking light. Then, what will happen if they go all out?

To tell you the truth, most people can't imagine how powerful fenghun gate is.

But one thing is for sure, if fenghun gate really wants to unify the heaven spirit realm, it will be a destruction and crushing.

"Now, he..." Elder looking at black Lynch, now black Lynch, not only in the eyes of Black Whirlwind is afraid, in the eyes of all people are hesitant.

"Can't blame him, anyone, at this moment will be so, seal soul door, really too strong!" Yao Xi's eyes are complicated.

The rest of the disciples, who were still conscious, sighed. They worked hard and struggled, but in the end, they couldn't escape, just like ants trying to resist the sky.

"Ha ha, boy, I advise you not to think too much. Now, there are only two choices in front of you. First, go back with me. Second, be killed by me!" Black Whirlwind sneers.

He wanted to kill black Lynch very much, but he suddenly felt that such a person was of great value. If he could take it back and make it into a puppet, it would also be a great help to him.

Suddenly, black Lynch looked up and said, "well, what do I think? Do you really know? "

"Now you are just thinking about how to end the feud with us, or minimize the loss, and how to please me and let me spare you." Black Whirlwind road.

Black Lynch a sneer: "your imagination, really rich!"

"Do you want to kill me?" Black Whirlwind a scold, eyes sharp.

"I don't have to think about that for a long time!" "Black Lynch light way:" I was going to kill you

"You, you..." Black Whirlwind's face changed dramatically: "then you were silent just now, what do you think?"

"I wonder if that's what you're talking about."

Black Lynch suddenly raised his hand, in mid air, even three.

Soul power condenses, leaving three threads condensed to the extreme in the mid air, hanging but not hair, ready to stand by.

"This, this is a kind of soul skill..." Black Whirlwind lost voice way: "before you, what interrupts me, is also this move!"

"Yes, but before I was promoted to the soul realm, I could only cast blood clotting finger directly, once in a flash, but now, it seems that I can continuously cast it, and control it at will!"

Black Lynch light finish saying, his hand at will a wave, these three blood coagulation fingers condensed in the mid air, suddenly flew to the sky.

He waved again and came back to him, as if throwing out three darts that changed direction at will.

"Well, how could it be!" Black Whirlwind's eyes widened.

He can see that the blood coagulation finger belongs to a kind of advanced soul skill, which is extremely difficult to refine.

After all, if you want to condense the soul power with your fingertips, you need to reach the acme.

Once it is sent out, the soul power condensed to this degree can not be controlled at all. It is equivalent to a bow full of arrows. After it is sent out, it can not change the direction, let alone drive it.

But now, black Lynch did it!

And it can control three blood coagulation fingers at a time.

What amazing control, what incisive skill!

If it were him, even if he had accumulated thousands of years of repeated practice, he would only be able to achieve 67 out of 10.

"I ask you, is this a skill?" Black Lynch chuckled.

"Here, you, I..." Black Whirlwind's face is blue and purple. It's more than a skill. It's the peak.

"Maybe, it's not enough. I'll try. How much control can I release at most!"

Black Lynch said, and again in the mid air, even a point, his fingers, even in the mid air for dozens of times, did not stop.

Until more than 130 times, these coagulated blood fingers were suspended in front of him, just like a flying sword ready to go.

Black Lynch just stopped.

"Almost, at present, I can only do so!" Black Lynch said slightly.

Every blood clotting finger needs extreme compression. In fact, it costs him a lot of soul power to suspend it in front of him. Of course, this is what he can do with his powerful soul power and soul body after he is promoted to the soul realm.Among them, the skill and control are his comprehension and understanding of soul power.

And now.

Black Whirlwind has numb head, legs tremble.

He couldn't believe how evil skills it took to do it.

"Boy, let me go, let me go!" Black Whirlwind gritted his teeth. Finally, he begged for mercy.

He really does not doubt that one day, black Lynch can overturn the soul gate, as long as he is given enough time.

"As long as you let me go, I will give you anything you want!" Black Whirlwind continued.

However, black Lynch stretched out his hand, suddenly, hit a loud finger, soul power surge: "no need."

All of a sudden, in front of him, more than 100 blood clotting fingers were flying all over the sky like birds, rushing to the Black Whirlwind.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Black Whirlwind widened his eyes. The blood clotting fingers had a strange angle and couldn't be figured out. It was like a raindrop shooting wildly, penetrating his body and soul.

His whole body was shaking like a spasm.

"I, I..." Black Whirlwind covered his heart and said no more words. At last, he collapsed. Before he died, he moved his hand. There was a faint light flashing, but then it was quiet.

The whole scene was silent.

Everyone looked at the Black Whirlwind, did not move on the ground, until his body, a little withered shrinkage, in the end, into a dead wood like body, the wind blowing, corrupt, dissipated.

"Knot, it's over?"

"It's dead!"

"With no effort, it will completely disappear from the world!"

Not only are the remaining conscious disciples, but Yao Xi and the elder also can't believe it. They can't extricate themselves as if they were in a dream. They all stay like wooden machines.

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