Killing?
Hearing these two words, Xiao Fan was shocked and froze in place.
It was the first time he heard these two words in his lifetime.
How mysterious is the sky, it can be seen but not touched, it can be said that it does not exist at all, how can it be killed?
"Wait, the blessed person, the heavenly jealous person, if the sky does not exist, where is the **** blessing and the heaven jealous?" Xiao Fan suddenly thought of a possibility, "the sky may really exist!"
Since heaven and earth can bless others, but also jealous of others, its real existence seems to be no big deal.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's breathing became hurried, and without waiting for him to think, the drunkard's hurried voice rang in his ears again.
"If he succeeds, everyone is happy, but if he fails, you must leave as soon as possible, and I will buy you time!" The drunkard said in a heavy tone.
Xiao Fan has known the drunkard for so many years, this is the first time he has seen the drunkard so solemn.
There was a faint anxiety in his heart, and he wanted to ask the drunkard something, but the pressure around him had disappeared, and the scenery in front of him had changed a lot in an instant.
When he looked at the drunkard again, he found that the drunkard nodded to him very solemnly.
Xiao Fan didn't know why he was a drunkard and didn't tell him now, because he was afraid that what others would hear would be able to transmit sound.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan thought of a possibility.
The number of days cannot be said!
Isn't the matter of killing heaven even more unspeakable?
The last time the sky was overcast in vain, Xiao Fanke still vividly remembered.
And the moment they passed through the Sky-Through the Demon Pillar, perhaps there was some kind of wonderful power that could isolate the capture of "Heaven", so the drunkard just briefly told him.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, narrowed his mind and looked at the scene in front of him. The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Before his eyes, there was a vast abyss without a bottom, surrounded by huge shadows, like towering mountain peaks.
The countless magic mountains surrounded the abyss in the center, and everyone felt like they were imprisoned in a certain space.
Even the strength of their half-step Saint Venerable Realm is very vague.
Take a closer look, the abyss is like a vast black vortex, slowly spinning.
"Suck~" Everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath, only feeling a chill on the back and the hairs all over.
Their bodies are slowly falling, as if there is a weird force pulling, even if the drunkard protects them, they can't resist the pulling force.
In front of this vast vortex, Xiao Fan and the others felt extremely small, like a drop in the ocean.
"They are there!" At this moment, Ru Xi screamed.
Xiao Fan and the others followed Ru Xi's gaze, but they saw a number of figures floating in the distance, the master of Mingjuegu, the divine concubine, the ghost master of Tianyuan, the king of a thousand faces, and others.
Even, there are some strange shadows, not many people, but all of them are powerful.
These people are standing on the edge of the whirlpool with a group of subordinates.
But above the center of the whirlpool, there is an old man standing with his hands held up, his crystal white hair fluttering in the void, and his body is full of faint fluorescence.
The old man is no one else, but the old man Yun Ling, the owner of the peak of the sky.
The old man Yun Ling stood in the air. He was different from others. His figure was stable in the void and did not fall, as if the power of the whirlpool could not help him.
"It's worthy of being the number one person in the Nine Nether Hell." Xiao Fan sighed in his heart. The aura that the old man Yun Ling exudes is far more powerful than the drunk man and the other Saints.
"It's started." The drunkard's eyes were clear and he looked up at the sky.
Xiao Fan and the others were staring at the top of Nine Heavens, but they saw that countless demon clouds rolled and condensed into a huge demon shadow, looking from a distance, like a huge skeleton king.
Skeleton King?
Xiao Fan almost exclaimed, the Skeleton King in front of him instantly reminded him of the moment when the Nine Nether Demon Lord woke up from his deep sleep.
The two skeletons looked exactly the same.
Even the skeleton ghost now looks even more terrifying, making people afraid to look directly.
The Skeleton Demon Shadow is getting bigger, bigger and more solid, and its aura is only stronger than that of Old Man Yun Ling.
Feeling the overbearing killing intent of the old man Yun Ling, Xiao Fan's eyelids suddenly jumped: "Old man Yun Ling wants to kill the sky, is this skeleton demon shadow the sky?"
Xiao Fan was surprised, but soon, Old Man Yun Ling confirmed his thoughts.
"war!"
The old man Yun Ling gave a soft drink, his body was filled with an extremely terrifying aura, and his aura seemed to be condensed to the peak.
Suddenly, the figure of the old man Yun Ling disappeared in place, and he slapped angrily at the skeleton demon shadow.
The domineering soul palm keeps growing in the void, with a fierce and invincible momentum, as if it could shatter a galaxy.
Although the Skeleton Demon looked expressionless, its hollow pupils already made him feel jealous from the depths of his soul.
Seeing that the old man Yun Ling's palms were slain, the skeleton demon shadow did not slow down, swiping out angrily, driving countless devilish energy.
boom!
A dull and violent collision sounded like a thunderbolt on a blue sky and deafening. Many people could not bear it, and there was pain on their faces.
In everyone's surprised eyes, the domineering palm of the old man Yun Ling was shattered under the fierce claws of the skeleton demon shadow.
The devil's claw did not slow down even the slightest, and once again swung away angrily towards the old man Yun Ling.
The drunkard frowned when they saw this.
"The first blow is at a disadvantage. This is not good." Xiao Fan muttered to himself.
Although he doesn't know what it means to kill the sky, he knows that when two evenly matched characters are fighting life and death, the first blow is very important.
If it can overwhelm the opponent in momentum at the beginning, it will have an advantage psychologically.
The weak will naturally have defects, which is not a good start for Old Yun Ling.
Although Xiao Fan had some rejection of Old Man Yun Ling in his heart, the drunkard hoped that Old Man Yun Ling would succeed, so he naturally didn't want to be surprised.
In the unlikely event that Old Man Yunling fails, Xiao Fan doesn't know what will happen, but it is definitely not a good thing for them.
Not only Xiao Fan thought so, but the others frowned and stared at the sky with scorching eyes.
The devilish claws of the Skeleton Demon Shadow shattered like a bamboo, slashing fiercely towards the small-looking Old Man Yun Ling. Many people's hearts had already been raised in their throats, and they were staring into the distance for fear of missing something.
"Buzzing~"
Suddenly, the emptiness of the sky bloomed, illuminating the world, with the old Yunling as the center, countless **** patterns swept away, condensed into a huge luminous array. Before the crowd came back to their senses, the mysterious formation condensed into a weird force, the skull claws rushing to the sky.