His original black mucus covering the whole body had extremely terrifying and amazing defense capabilities, but at this moment, it seemed that he couldn't hide the horrible sword light. The horrible sword light seemed to be the sun before dawn. Burn the entire cloud and burn it out.
Lu Nantian's face was terrified at this moment, desperately trying to plug the sword light revealed from his body, but even if he worked hard, there was still no way to stop that one. Jian Guang flowing from his body.
"How could this be! The three sword lights of his earlier, obviously I have completely blocked it, but now it seems that it does not play any role at all, how could it be so weird!"
He used all kinds of methods, but there was no one at all, which could prevent the spread of the sword light in his body. Nowadays, Lu Nantian looks like a sieve full of holes when he looks in the eyes of outsiders. In general, there are holes after holes all over the body.
Boom boom!
In a few times that could not breathe, Lu Nantian's body suddenly burst up and down, the sword light overflowed, and the countless black slime disappeared at this moment without any trace. In its place, it was a black mist. Changing shapes, exposed on the platform.
"No forgiveness, no forgiveness! You little devil has ruined my body that I just came, and I will crush you all into corpses, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel my hatred!"
The black mist changed into various shapes and made angry sounds, desperately trying to go to Lu Nantian's body without any black gas at this moment.
But now that Lu Nantian's body has no life, and there is no black air covering the whole body, the black mist rushes into Lu Nantian's body, but it seems to be separated. Among the different voids, although they rushed left and right, they were never able to re-enter their bodies.
Yunchuan's sword lights seem to have cut off their various connections, so that the two seem to be completely separated in different voids, and they can no longer have any induction.
"Oh, I said that this Lu family is not very powerful. How could the Mo family be trapped in such a situation. Nowadays, the black hands behind the scenes should be this black gas, let's say, in the end What is it? "
Yunchuan grinned and looked at the black gas that rushed left and right around the landing Nantian body with interest, and asked.
"Unexpectedly, my dead slave never thought that a mere birthplace would have me into this situation today. Your martial arts are really weird, but it's just weird, it just gives me A little trouble, there is nothing else, you ruined the body of the old guy Lu Nantian I took away, it is just right, I just do not want such a potential has been worn away I'm exhausted, and I'll take you away! "
There was a sound of anger in the dark air, and the next moment, they blasted towards Yunchuan.
"Stubbornness!"
Yunchuan snorted, and just a few moments of effort just rushed to Yunchuan in front of the group of black gas. Suddenly, a dazzling and stunning sword appeared again over the black gas. Light.
This sword light fell like a galaxy for nine days, at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
Just like hot Tang Woxue, there is no chance to let that black gas react, and the sword light has already dropped suddenly.
Squeak.
A scream of strange noises was uploaded from the black gas, and it seemed to contain the unbearable pain. The black gas changed into different faces, each of which had a different face. Contains great pain and fear.
If you look closely, you can recognize several familiar faces from the different faces, and the larger face, if carefully distinguished, can see Lu Nantian's appearance from it. appearance.
There are a lot of high-level Lu families who have been swallowed by him before, and they can see twisted faces, rolling, struggling, roaring, growling.
These roaring sounds were sharp and harsh, especially when the sword light was cut off and passed out of the field, many people's faces were exposed with pain, and blood was flowing out of the seven tricks.
But even so, the Jianguang still had no stagnation, and there was no obstacle, and it passed directly through the black mist.
The stern voice stopped abruptly at this moment. The black mist, despite struggling hard, was still pale and weak, without any effect, dissipated in the air.
And until that black mist dissipated, Yunchuan's face turned white, and a little blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
His breath suddenly faded at this moment. If anyone can look inside, he can clearly see that in his body, the wooden spirit of Duanmuji, which was previously suppressed, is now a very fast Speed grows again.
Yunchuan closed his eyes, and he was completely suppressed by the already extremely unstable breath, but now his breath can obviously feel weaker than before,
"It's still a bit of a loss. This black mist, calling itself a dead slave. From the information I have learned before, there is a great possibility that it will have a lot of connection with that dead demon Lord, but this A cloud of black mist, when my martial arts fell, had completely destroyed all the spirits, leaving me with no information at all. "
Yunchuan's eyes showed a sorrowful, genius scene. Although it seemed simple and simple when others looked at it, Yunchuan knew the degree of danger within it.
It is precisely because of this that before that, Yunchuan could almost be said to have used all his strength, or even 12% of his strength.
He can feel that the amazing terror power contained in the black gas is only allowed to let the black gas fully exert this terrorist power, even if he exerts his full strength, there is no trace of it. Grasp will be this black opponent.
However, what the black mist did not expect at the beginning was that the three sword lights of Yunchuan were not aimed at his physical body, but at the soul. In this way, they just touched the black one. Dead point in the mist.