Chapter 532: Ink Tide Mutiny

And this flaw, under the pupil of life and death, is even enough to put him to death!

So.

This black-clothed thin old man naturally looked bad.

And the old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows is even more awe-inspiring.

In the previous style, he saw it clearly, the old man in black and thin, if he hadn't had a substitution technique, he would have fallen a long time ago.

And this substitution technique, the old man in black is very hidden, and even he doesn't know it.

As for him himself, he doesn't have the art of substitution at all.

In this way, the previous scene, if it was him, must have fallen long ago!

Under all these circumstances, how can he be in a good mood?

At this moment, although he didn't move, he was already able to scold the old man in black with a bloody squirt. If this black-clothed thin yin owl old man revealed that he had the art of substitution here, even if it was not for free. It's to sell it to him at a high price, and he won't be so passive at the moment.

But in his heart, more than that, he was still vigilant and jealous.

This trip between green mountains and green waters is very important to Chilangtian. And their ten Dharma Protector Elders, once they get benefits from this, nine times out of ten, they will be able to return to the top, and they will be able to reach the sky in one step.

will completely stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts realm of the Tiancang Continent.

And when the great world comes, it can even forcibly support the Warcraft clan, suppress the other two clans, and seize all opportunities, directly step into the realm of the gods, and become the legend of the Warcraft clan.

Therefore, he was very sorry for his life.

And he even knew that even if he had some disgust for the black-clothed thin old man beside him, he had to work together with him here

Yes.

None of them.

At this moment, whether it was him or the black-clothed thin yin owl old man, it was obvious that he was not Lin Fan's opponent. Only by joining forces can we have a chance of winning. And the old man in black clothes was here, because of a substitution technique, he avoided a catastrophe.

Who knows if he has a second substitution technique?

If he deliberately released the water, it was more likely that he would fall first, rather than the old man in black.

He can carry these clearly, and he will not be rash.

Therefore, the old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows is silent.

It's just that whether it is the old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows, or the old man in the black robe, they didn't find one thing, that is, when they faced Lin Fan, they unknowingly weakened their aura a lot and became the weak side.

Compared with the previous high-spirited and ferocious advent of the two, it is a stark contrast.

And all this, it is a long time to say, from the time they came, to now, it is only ten breaths.

Lin Fan was in the middle of enlightenment, but unintentionally, but he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain.

"Both, do you have any last words to explain?" Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"Hmph, Fenghuang boy, we admit that you are amazing. However, what else would you do besides that sword formation? There is a kind of sword formation, without using the sword formation, and fighting with the two of us!" said the old man in black with a thin yin owl snorting coldly.

"Hehe, it's easy to say. As long as the two of you don't use the power of the Demon Beast itself, don't use the path of demonic martial arts and martial arts opened up by yourself, don't use the art of substitution, don't join forces, and fight with me one-on-one.

Lin doesn't use the sword formation, so what?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Hmph

......" The old man in the green robe and the thin old man in the black robe snorted coldly when they heard this.

If you don't use the technique of substitution, that's it.

After all, each of them knew in their hearts that there was no way to use the art of calamity.

However, they can't do anything else.

Going it alone?

It's purely looking for death.

Whichever one they do, they will surely die.

With their shrewdness, nature will not do it.

It's just that the old man in black is also secretly hated.

He originally planned that Lin Fan was extremely qualified here, most of them were young and frivolous, and there was some possibility, so he would not use the treacherous sword formation under his instigation.

In this way, he and the old man in the green robe and the green eyebrows can seize some opportunities and suppress them.

And once the rhythm of the battle is suppressed.

In terms of their combat power, there is actually not too much disparity between them and Lin Fan, and under the frequent spicy hands, even if Lin Fan wants to use that sword formation again, he is afraid that he will have no chance.

It's a pity that Lin Fan is not fooled here, it is much more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

"Since the two of you have no last words to say, please go all out and save yourself from dying. Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"The kid is rampant!" the old man in the green robe and blue eyebrows roared angrily, and his body suddenly turned into a huge pangolin with a flicker.

This pangolin is the color of the whole body.

"Death!" The old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows roared angrily, and he killed Lin Fan fiercely.

With this, the body shook, the surrounding void was distorted, and countless dusk loess vitality were all swarming, instantly condensed,

Countless arrows were turned into arrows, shooting from all directions except the pangolin beast and the black-clothed thin yin owl old man.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have no choice but to face it directly.

with this.

The black-clothed thin old man also roared angrily, and he turned into the body of the Warcraft, which was the Demon Dove in the Warcraft clan, and the whole body was as black as ink, and it was a huge size.

Under a shaking, it turned into a promise.

In the midst of the roar, the ink-black devil dove transformed by the black-clothed thin yin owl old man was like a knife with wings, and it slashed out ferociously. What is extremely strange is that under its continuous slashing, it is obviously a two-winged continuous slash, but in the void, there is only one condensed sword.

What's even more unbelievable is that the ink-black devil dove transformed into this black-clothed thin yin owl old man obviously slashed dozens of blows in a row. However, these dozens of blows were all only one sword.

That is to say, the ink-black devil dove transformed by this black-clothed thin yin owl old man is this sword.

And this sword gang is not huge. On the contrary, with the slashing of the wings of the inky black devil dove transformed by the black-clothed thin yin owl old man, the influx of massive power became more and more condensed and small.

All of this is a long story, but in fact, in the snap of a finger, this sword gang is a fusion of three thousand powers, condensed into an inch, but it has the power to penetrate everything.

The edge is endless!

With a "boom", the knife was officially cut out.

Although it is only an inch, it has the power to overwhelm the mountains and seas, cut through everything, and everywhere it passes, even the void is torn apart. Suddenly, this sword slashed towards Lin Fan.

With this, the inky black devil dove transformed by the black-clothed thin yin owl old man roared violently, a sect of heaven

Skill empowerment is also expanded.

When he landed, when he was killed, except for the green pangolin beast transformed by the old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows, the rest of the directions also had the same inch mang, slashing towards Lin Fan.

This is not an illusion, nor is it an illusion.

But......

Authentic!

In every sword, there is a huge amount of power, which is steaming there. Faintly, there is a killing field, which is quietly taking shape.

This is...... Kill the game!

Not only that, but the old man in black also knows that these alone may not be able to put "Fenghuang" to death. If you want to make sure that nothing goes wrong, you can only do your best.

Therefore, the ink black devil dove transformed by the black-clothed thin yin owl old man, in the midst of the roar, between the wings like ink, it was actually from the void, as if summoning a massive amount of ink energy.

Among them, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was rushing, rolling towards Lin Fan.

Take a closer look, this wave of ink, where is what ink.

It's clearly ...... Ink snakes!

These ink snakes are not real creatures, but a kind of magic condensation, but this kind of martial arts is very mysterious.

The ink snakes, when they moved, actually exuded a kind of flesh and blood breath.

But what is even more intense is not the breath of flesh and blood, but the breath of death, which is terrifying.

However, all this is not the most strange and weird. The real weirdness is that these ink snakes, when they are moving, they actually merge from time to time.

Thus, it turned into a larger ink python, and in the void, it roared. In this roar, many ink pythons are even more timely

And fused, becoming a moth.

That kind of breath is the old man in the green robe and the blue eyebrows, all of whom are a little sideways.

But this ...... It's not even the most terrifying thing about this wave of ink.

If you have time to look closely, far enough away, you can wait and see.

This ink wave, where is the ink wave?

This is clearly a ...... Moron!

That's right, this is an ink dragon at all, the dragon of ink qi.

This ink dragon is not a real flesh and blood creature, but it is also very terrifying, and between its surges, there is a strange secret power flowing.

There are some flashes of illusory rules.

Unreal rules are not rules, but advanced programs.

Programs exist not only in the realm of magic spells, but also in the realm of magic and martial arts. But it also requires a high-level demon warrior to be able to show it.

However, the black devil dove transformed by this black-clothed thin yin owl old man did not show it with his own strength, but condensed it with the mysterious power of his natural skills.

In the midst of this black dragon's galloping surge, there is a terror.

The ink snake, ink python, and ink Jiao in its body can all be regarded as parasites in its huge body. In the same way, they can be seen as part of their body.

This ink dragon is even as powerful as a divine child's blow.

It's not all.

The inky black devil dove turned into a black demon dove by the black-clothed thin yin owl old man, and when his body was shocked, he suddenly raised a claw, tore his chest fiercely, and pulled out a few ribs alive, and in the blood, he threw them in the air.

Immediately, in the midst of the roar, the seven orifices bled out, and wisps of blood sank into the ribs.

There is emptiness all around

The cold and filthy wind fused towards these ribs, and they all drilled into it. In the end, the ribs actually fused with each other, and suddenly rose, turning into a bony appearance, simple and unpretentious, and even a giant tripod that could be called rough, and smashed towards Lin Fan.

(End of chapter)