Supreme Divine Throne

Chapter 405

“Weng!” Death God’s Scythe turned into an arc, directly rushing toward He Linfei, He Lin took over Death God’s Scythe, pale, the gap between strength is still too big, Peak Xian and Level 2 It seems that there are only two levels of gaps, but the power gap can be said to be difference between heaven and earth!

He Lin looked straight at the fourth, and the old face was slightly white, his face was full of dignified colors. He could feel that He Lin’s strength was far from being fully exerted, because his sword was actually affected by the knife. The shock, it means that He Lin is good at it, definitely Soul Attack!

He Lin looked at the old four deep took a deep breath: “Level 2 Xiandi, the strength is really strong, and if so, then I can only make full effort! The left eye of death!”

He Lin’s cold voice rang out, “weng!” His left eye suddenly burst into a smashing black rays of light, and the left eye’s eyes floated out, emitting a horrible momentum, and the sword in the distance I was amazed and lost muttered: “Is it another?”

“What?” The fourth is also turn pale with fright, the breath of the left eye of death, let him feel a bit of gloom and fear, He Lin deep exhaled, watching the old four grin and smile: “You pick me up again : Dance of the Dead!”

“weng!” “weng!” He Lin suddenly spun up, a path of black blade glow spurred out, the left eye of the god of death also skyrocketed in a moment, and the blazed blade glow passed After the black light of the left eye of the god of death, the blade glow has increased by more than five times!

The old four complexion greatly changed: “Attack bonus, that weird eyeball, even has the magical effect of attack bonus, broken rock and sea!”

The old four suddenly burst into flames, and the body leaped high. Looking at the countless black blade glows, the fire red long sword suddenly broke out with a powerful flame, giant sword, and the fire of the long dozen meters. Red giant sword, slammed down!

“bang!” “bang!” “bang!” The sound of explosions continued to sound, a path of black blade glow broke, and every broken black blade glow, the body of the fourth is trembling, this sword Underneath, even directly smashed dozens of paint black blade glow!

“pu!” finally couldn’t help, the fourth spurt blood came out, and looked at He Lin’s face full of shock: “Soul Attack, your attack, so many attacks in yours, are actually hiding Soul Attack? ”

This blade glow, there are hundreds of less talks, but each of them contains a part of Soul Attack. Although it is not strong, it is too late to defend, and at the same time bears dozens of Soul Attack, even the fourth is soul shock, subject to Not a light injury!

He Lin also spurted a large mouthful of blood. These collisions, although the fourth is affected by the soul, but his backlash is also not small, through the eyes of the left eye of the ray of light baptism, these attacks contain Soul Attack But it will also make He Lin shocked!

Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, He Lin’s black light flashed, and he ignored the question of the fourth, but shouted in a low voice. “Death, come out!”

“hu!” bursts of black fog continued to emerge, the death of a black robe appeared next to Death God’s Scythe, He Lin dynasty god nodded, the death god grasped Death God’s Scythe, and then opened mouth, a lot of black fog spurted, that midair The left eye of the god of death was swallowed by a death, and the black light flashed on the body of death!

“Not good!” The old four suddenly felt a horrible momentum emanating from the death, suddenly felt bad, but also shouted loudly: “flame crystal man!”

“weng!” “hu!” The flames skyrocketed, and a fire man composed of fire red ingots appeared next to the giant sword of the fourth, Yun Bufan startled: “The flame crystal man, turned out to be the soul of Immortal Artifact, see This sword is also the Immortal Artifact born in heaven and earth, not made by people!”

“hu!” When the flame crystal man appeared, his body was soaring in flames, red light flashed, and grasping the giant sword, and the god of death was far away from each other, and the body also burst into a terrible momentum!

“The glory of the death of the great wizard!” A god of death under the black robe looked at the flame crystal man grinning, whispering, and a burst of black light suddenly broke out from the death, Death God’s Scythe was actually slowed down by him. Slowly swallowed into the mouth, slowly, the body of death is constantly elongating and becomes the appearance of Death God’s Scythe!

Death God’s Scythe and the god of death instantly merged together, and then directly turned into a huge black blade glow, which smashed directly toward the flame crystal man, with a horrible momentum, the flame crystal man holding the giant sword, slowly swallowing I looked at this huge blade glow, and there was a horrible flame on my body!

“hu!” The fierce flames rushed into the sky, burning the giant sword in the hands of the flame crystal man in a flash. The flame crystal man screamed, holding the giant sword, and directed toward Death God’s Scythe strikes, burning a huge flame!

“bang!” A horrible explosion of sound rang, Death God’s Scythe and the flame giant bombed together, suddenly burst into a black and red ray of ray of light, “pu!” He Lin face white, People also flew out in an instant, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his face instantly became pale!

However, with He Lin, the fourth child of the bombardment is even more bleak. The whole person is not only fiercely thrown out, but in the middle of the air, the blood is constantly squirting. Wherever he goes, it is a big piece. Bloody rain, the face is even more bloodless, and the face is even more painful!

At this time, everyone was discovering that the fourth person did not know when it was actually entangled in a piece of gray silk thread, and above the silk thread, there was a faint stagnation, which made people feel terrified and even afraid!

The sword has no complexion and greatly changed. Looking at the gray thread, the eyes are full of frightening expression. With his strength, he feels terrified. This shows the horror of this thread!

“You should admit defeat, otherwise, Xianying is out of the body, you absolutely have no possibility of survival!” A coughing sound rang, and a pale-faced He Lin stood up and looked at the fourth child but showed a smile. , the soul of the soul, the last blow, not only the strongest Soul Attack, but also comes with Soul Attack!

Without blocking his own Soul Attack, the power of the soul is also poured into the other’s body, directly entangled the fourth child’s fairy baby, He Lin even feels, as long as he gently pulls, the fourth fairy The baby will definitely be pulled out of his body, even destroying the soul of his fairy baby!

There was a bit of pain in the face of the old four, and then he looked at He Lin, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was helpless, and then gnashing teeth opened the mouth and said: “I admit defeat!”

He Lin lightly smiled, the gray rays of light flashed, the soul of the soul suddenly disappeared, the soul of the soul disappeared, the sword was born to the side of the old four, Shen Sheng asked: “The fourth, what is going on? That gray silk What kind of power is it?”

“I don’t know!” The fourth child smiled and shook the head, looking at the sword without life said solemnly: “big brother, that gray silk, very scary, it can penetrate into my within the body, pulling my fairy Infant, even with a little effort, he can pull my fairy baby out of the body and even destroy my soul brand in the fairy baby!”

“What?” The sword has no complexion greatly changed, and has scored others within the body, pulling the fairy baby. There is no doubt that this fairy baby is the most vulnerable place of Immortal Cultivator. The fourth child smiles shook the head: “And his Soul Attack, very horrible, can’t resist with the power of my soul, or else, his gray thread can’t handle me!”

“Soul Attack?” The sword was a surprise, then meditation on the nodded, the old man looked at the sword without life: “big brother, I…”

” Needless to say, your life is more important than anything. Below, you can see the fifth child. This is our last chance!” Sword Noshosh the head, then looked at the old five who had been indifferent. In the past, the old five-year-old sword was nodded with no seriousness, and his face was full of confidence!

The sword was born, and it was slowly exhaled. At this time, Yun Bufan suddenly burst into a smashing blue rays of light. Immortal Mansion flew out from his with the body and shrouded him directly. He Lin instantly disappear!

Swordless and the others are complexion greatly changed: “Immortal Mansion, that Immortal Mansion is so horrible? It is definitely not his refining, it should be a Level 9 Xiandi or even a 10-level Immortal Mansion, good The power of terror!”

“The old five, is it sure?” At this moment, the sword has no life and no confidence before, and his face is dignified and looks at the indifferent fifth, and Shen Sheng asked!

“Do not worry!” The fifth quietly nodded, a strong self-confidence broke out in the eyes, looking at Yun Bufan with a gaze: “If I have Immortal Mansion, I will defeat him, big brother, I am going!”

The sword is lifeless and his face is dadded, slightly exhaled, and the old five smiles quietly. He calmly flies into the air and looks straight at Yun Bufan. The calm voice is heard: “Yun Bufan, this fifth game Should it be your own?”

Yun Bufan flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes. He found that the old five actually gave himself a feeling of unfathomable feeling. Is there any secret in this old five? Yun Bufan’s heart was also laughed and flew before him: “This fifth game is naturally my own!”

The old five calmly nodded, Yun Bufan’s heart is more and more dignified, the more calm the old five, the more pressure he put on him, the old five looked at the face of the dignified Yun Bufan, slowly said with a smile: “No. Five games, also the Last battle, can be said to be a certain victory, Yun Bufan, shot it!”

“A win-win situation?” Yun Bufan took a slow breath and watched the old five smile: “If I remember correctly, you have lost four games!”

“What about that?” The fifth is calm and there is no mood swing!