V3.C2

In the sky above the empty night palace, the mysterious whirlpool comes with more and more powerful suction. In the rumbling sound, the virtual night palace is actually lifted from the ground and slowly thrown into the mysterious vortex.

LAN Ran's eyes are dignified, and his figure disappears in an instant. When he reappears, he is already at the top of the virtual night palace. The strong wind is blowing, and the power of terror fills the world.

In the face of the unknown whirlpool in the sky, he slowly pulled out his soul chopping knife, and the pressure burst for the first time. Suddenly, the space trembled, and the whole virtual night palace could feel the spiritual pressure.

"This is the whole strength of lanran?" Among the ten blades, someone exclaimed.

"You are worthy of the honor of lanran!"

"What a powerful force, has exceeded the limit of death and emptiness."

"Sure enough, lanran is very reliable," he said with a smile

Bailegan, who ranks second among the ten blades, touched his face. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He did not speak in silence. He was the former master of the virtual night palace. If he was not satisfied with LAN ran, he must be the first one.

Blue dye, standing at the top of the empty night palace, suddenly puts out his sword. It is not the power of the mirror, but the spirit of the sword.

All of a sudden, it turned into a strange tornado and attacked the sky. The whirlpool whirled and swallowed the sword without any trace of waves.

LAN Ran's face finally appears surprised, and as the whole empty night palace gets closer to the mysterious vortex, it turns into a little flustered.

No matter who it is, even if he is calm and calm on weekdays and faces the mysterious unknown, he will show his instinctive fear.

Continuous figures appear around him, ten blades appear one after another, along with Dongxian and shiwanyin. The mysterious whirlpool is close at hand. Dongxian's main road, "Lord lanran..."

LAN ran raised his hand and stopped his next words. He said solemnly, "I don't have time to say more. Let's move together and break this vortex. Although I don't know what it is, I have a bad feeling."

There is no more words. As the attraction becomes stronger and stronger, Shiren and lanran release their strongest attacks at the same time. The virtual flash and the spirit pressure of the God of death mingle and hit the mysterious whirlpool in the sky.

When the suction comes, the mysterious whirlpool of space is still motionless. This time, not only is it blue dye, but all the faces are shocked. Then The whirlpool is getting closer and closer, swallowing them together with the empty night palace.

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The scene of the virtual circle did not cause too many chain reactions, because it happened too quickly. Neither some great emptiness nor jinglingting of the virtual circle received any news in this regard.

And almost at the same time, in the world of corpse and soul, and in the quiet and spiritual court.

The busy streets are in all directions, and people in Black Death robes are walking around, patrolling from time to time.

Some parts of jinglingting are obviously damaged and are under urgent repair. Even if there are many damages, it is still clean and prosperous, which is in sharp contrast with the outside liuhun street.

As he walked on the street, his white robe fluttered with the breeze, and the six characters on the back were clearly visible. His hair was carefully treated. From time to time, a passing God of death said hello to him, and he would also nod in response.

Not long ago, a great change took place in the jingling court. The execution of luqia caused the invasion of heizaki Yihu and others, which led to the layout of LAN ran for 100 years. The three captains rebelled against the jingling court and went to the empty circle. It was a great shame.

The cause of this matter also has his part of the relationship, although the surface has not shown, but the heart has his own pride.

One day, he will commit suicide and let him understand that the dignity of the nobility can not be played at will.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something. He looked up at the sky and saw when the dark clouds gathered. The mysterious whirlpool appeared in the sky of jinglingting. It was deep and terrifying, and seemed to connect with other worlds.

Before he could understand what happened, the strong gravity came from it. In the rumbling sound, the whole jinglingting hall was shaken by this force and rose slowly from the earth.

"What?" He has never faced such a strange situation. No I didn't even think about it.

Subconsciously holding on the soul chopping knife, his spiritual pressure began to move. No matter how strange the situation is, the soul chopping knife in his hand is the most trustworthy existence.

He was quick, and some people reacted faster than him. Just as he held the soul chopping knife, a burning light rushed from the center of the jingling court. In a moment, the whole sky was dyed red and turned into a fiery hell.

The rotten wood was white and relieved. He recognized that it was a flowing blade like fire, and the general leader took the move.

However, before he released his soul chopping knife, the scene in front of him had overturned his world outlook. The flame was engulfed by the mysterious whirlpool in the sky, and without any waves, the whole jingling court still kept its previous speed.

Later, he saw the other captains, such as Dongshilang, jinglechunshui, Fuzhu shilao, and the left formation of Yaocun. All of a sudden, the spirit pressure soared to the sky, and even shook the whole jingling court. The terror attack went to the sky

The whirlpool remains, as if the attacks were fireworks, untouched.Rotten wood Baiya's eyes are more and more dignified. At the top of the most central jingling court, leader of the general team, liuya Yamamoto, also appears. He looks at the sudden changes in the sky in disbelief.

Then The order rings through the whole jingling court. All the gods of death join forces, including all the captains, to attack the mysterious whirlpool in the sky.

A desperate scene appeared. Even if all the forces were gathered, the whirlpool in the sky could not be shaken.

Under the vast gravity, the whole jinglingting hall was engulfed by the mysterious whirlpool of space, completely immersed in it. A moment later, as when it appeared, the mysterious vortex disappeared again.

From the near liuhun street people look at the scene in front of them. The place where jinglingting disappears has become a huge pit. They look at it in a daze, unable to return to their gods for a long time.

At the same time, a mysterious whirlpool appeared in the grocery store opened by Yosuke puhara and yeichi in the form of black cat, and the whole grocery store was sucked in.

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In addition to the world of death, many other worlds are performing the same scene.

PS: OK, do you know what the old cat is going to write? ..

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