Lord of the Era

Chapter 406 Killing His Majesty Bai Linglang

"Teleportation array?" Seeing the silver formation on Ying Yu's body, Mr. Bai Ling's first thought was that Ying Yu wanted to escape, but Mr. Bai Ling soon discovered that Ying Yu had no intention of running away.

"Not good..." When Mr. Bai Ling discovered the soaring murderous aura leaking from the teleportation array, his face immediately changed. He was very familiar with the soaring murderous aura, and it was clearly cultivated by the Seven Killing Sword Sutra Murderous aura, more importantly, this murderous aura is dozens of times purer than what he cultivated.

"Go to hell, little beast..." The one blow just now almost used up the murderous aura accumulated in Mr. Bai Ling's body, and he couldn't recover for a while. Now the way of seven kills cannot be used, and he can only rely on the power of magic weapons.

"Little bastard, let me show you how powerful the Horn of the Storm is." While speaking, Mr. Bai Ling took out a black horn made of an unknown animal horn, brought it to his mouth and blew fiercely.

"Woooooo..." It was as if the roar of some kind of ferocious beast resounded through the sky. Immediately, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and large strands of black sand gushed out from the void, turning into a violent wind of sand, viciously All of them swept towards Yingyu.

"Just with these broken sands, you want to hurt me, my lord?" Ying Yu sneered all over his face, he did not dodge or dodge. The nine-headed ghost king appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the space was frozen, and the black sandstorm that stretched from the sky to the ground was condensed in the air. From a distance, it looked like a handicraft put in a glass container. Then, with a bang, the space exploded, and the black sandstorm disappear into nothingness.

"Damn the night walk of ghosts..." Mr. Bai Linglang cursed again and again, frantically mobilizing the horn of the wind, and in an instant, a loud noise like thunder exploded in the sky, the wind swept across, and a black sand The big one was grabbed from the sky with the momentum like a landslide, as if Ying Yu was about to be shattered into pieces.

"It's useless." Facing the black sand hand that was grabbed from the sky, Ying Yu remained calm and kept urging the Night Walking Map of the Hundred Ghosts to use the time-consuming technique that can solidify space. Under this kind of supernatural power, Heisha's big hand burst into pieces one by one.

"Damn the night travel map of the ghosts, damn the space magic." Bai Linglang was furious, and frantically urged the wind horn in his hand. Suddenly, black sand filled the sky, strong winds blew up, and the storm that covered the sky and the sun began to roar again.

But this time, in the black wind and sand, there was a trace of sword-like sharpness mixed in. The strong wind swept through, and the void was twisted into a ball of paste by the sharpness.That bit of sharpness may seem inconspicuous, but superimposed together, it can form unimaginable destructive power.

The black sandstorm is connected to the sky, and it contains an unknown amount of black sand, and it also contains an unknown sharpness. The combination of the infinite sharpness is like a giant sword that lifts the sky. In an instant, the frozen space When it was broken, the giant sword that held up to the sky still slashed towards Ying Yu with no trace of power.

Immediately, Ying Yu could only feel that he had fallen into a great coercion. Under the coercive wheel cover, Ying Yu felt extremely depressed. Under this strange depression, Ying Yu only felt dry, Indifference, it seems that all the vitality in the heaven and earth has been emptied in an instant, leaving only an extremely dry and hot breath, which makes everything in the world unable to breathe, constantly invading people's minds.

In this scorching heat that makes people unable to breathe, Ying Yu is like a lost traveler, who is involved in the boundless desert. There is darkness in front of her eyes, and she can't see anything except the black wind and sand. He couldn't hear anything, gradually Yingyu only felt that his consciousness was slowly blurring, his body gradually lost moisture, began to dry up, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones, buried slowly in the desert.

"What a vicious artistic conception." While speaking, the power of the ancient fierce beast in Yingyu's body awakened, roaring loudly, and the storm projected on Yingyu's spiritual level was instantly shattered.

"It's late, Zhanlingsha..." Looking at the black sandstorm that swept over like a giant sword that lifted the sky, Ying Yu smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the ancient sword of Zhanling appeared in his hand. According to the method recorded in the Seven Killing Sword Sutra, activate the ancient sword of Zhanling.

In an instant, a sword qi that was not full of murderous aura flew out from the Spirit Slaying Sword, and slashed towards the black storm that connected the sky and the earth. hidden in the blade.

At the moment of approaching the black sandstorm, the power of the black sword energy suddenly erupted completely, the black light flickered, and the murderous aura filled the sky. With a flick of a finger, the sun in the sky completely lost its brilliance, and the whole world was destroyed Overshadowed by the will of all things.

"Pricking..." After a piercing sound, the black sandstorm that connected to the sky and the ground, like a giant sword holding up the sky, shattered inch by inch, and finally disappeared into the sky full of smoke and dust.

This is the time when Mr. Bai Ling, who was hiding behind the black sandstorm, finally showed his figure. At this moment, his face was pale, the spells in his hands were changing rapidly, and beads of sweat were dripping down from his forehead.

"Damn it, hurry up, hurry up." Looking at the rapidly approaching sword energy, Mr. Bai Ling was extremely anxious. The sword energy was so powerful that he didn't even have the will to resist. Now Just want to escape.

"Urgent..." Seeing that the murderous sword energy was about to slash off, the spell in Lord Bai Ling's hand was finally completed. Hearing a fierce roar, countless silver runes flew out, wrapping him up, and the light flashed. Disappear.

The moment Mr. Bai Linglang's front legs disappeared, the terrifying piece of Ying Yu's back legs was chopped off. There was a loud bang, and a huge hole was opened in the void. The murderous sword light swept around, covering three or four square meters. The entire area turned into a sword field, but there was no shadow of Mr. Bai Ling.

"It's a good trick, a magic that travels through space, but it's a bit naive to think of escaping from under my nose like this." Ying Yu turned her spiritual eyes, and instantly found the trace of Lord Bai Ling. Using the ancient sword of killing spirits, using the method of combining human and sword, at a speed as fast as lightning, he chased Lord Bai Ling and said yes.

"Damn little bastard." Mr. Bai Ling didn't expect that Ying Yu would come after him so quickly. Seeing the extremely fast Jian Guang tearing through the air, he twisted his body and started running away.

"Little brother, even if there is any hatred between you and me, now you have even taken over my lair, I swear now that I will not care about everything you have done, and the lair is also given to you, how about letting go of the enmity between us?" Seeing Jianguang approaching a little bit, Bai Linglang, who realized that he couldn't run away from Yingyu, turned pale, and after thinking about it, he shouted at the reason why he was chasing after him.

Regarding Mr. Bai Ling's remarks, Ying Yu just laughed and pretended not to hear him at all, not to mention that he must kill Mr. Bai Ling today. Taking a step back, you can believe the words of a monster like Mr. Bai Ling ?
Seeing that Ying Yu was unmoved, Mr. Bai Ling's eyes sharpened, and he shouted fiercely: "Little beast, it's not that I'm powerless to fight back. If you keep chasing me so hard, aren't you afraid of me and you?" Do you burn all jade and stone?"

Ying Yu smiled coldly, and mocked: "Damn it, don't bark a dog that can bite, you slutty snake, stop if you have the guts, and see if you can just run away?"

"You..." Mr. Bai Ling blushed even more when he heard this, and stared at Ying Yu who was approaching behind him with embarrassment. He really wanted to turn around and fight Ying Yu, but the ancient sword in Ying Yu's hand was really It was too powerful, under the great battle, Mr. Bai Ling had no chance of victory at all.

"Mr. Bai Ling, you shameless snake, let me see where you are going to escape, and I will die to you..." As soon as he entered the attack range, Ying Yu immediately unleashed the power of the ancient spirit-slaying sword, and slashed down with a murderous aura. The aura of sword light soared into the sky, and slashed straight at Mr. Bai Ling.

"You little bastard, it's not as easy as you guys to kill me." While speaking, Mr. Bai Ling's figure flickered, and suddenly turned into countless afterimages, flying away in all directions.

"Small tricks, you won't be able to run away for a few days no matter what." While speaking, Yingyu moved the magic formula in his hand, and the black sword energy that had been condensed into pillars suddenly shattered and turned into sword energy as thin as a cow's hair The strands scattered in all directions, forming a storm composed of countless strands of sword energy, covering all the afterimages transformed by Mr. Bai Ling.

"Damn it..." At the flick of a finger, countless afterimages of Mr. Bai Ling were wiped out. After a few breaths, Mr. Bai Ling's real body was finally forced out, and a fiery red bowl was suspended above Mr. Bai Ling's head , ejecting a red light, resisting the sword energy coming from all directions.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..." As the black whirlwind continued to crush, more and more strands of sword energy collided with the defensive barrier released by the fiery red bowl, like pearls falling into a jade plate for a moment. The sound swayed around, splashing a large amount of sparks.

With the continuous oppression of the black whirlwind, Mr. Bai Ling felt tremendous pressure. The runes in the fiery red bowl above his head flickered rapidly, and it was almost reaching the limit. This is not bad, the worst thing is, the The strong murderous aura has begun to invade the protection, affecting his spirit.

As more and more murderous and hostile auras gathered, a phantom composed entirely of murderous and hostile auras was reflected in the mind of Mr. Bai Ling.

In a trance, Mr. Bai Ling came to a vast sea of ​​blood, the vast sea of ​​blood surged, thousands of feet of blood roared, countless corpses of gods and demons floated in it, and there were more and more ghosts crying and gods howling. The song is like weeping, which leads people's soul to fall into the boundless hell, and makes people sink forever and never be reborn.

(End of this chapter)