readx;? The black long sword that the old man swung out, as soon as it flew into the air, it continued to tremble, and a cold aura emanated from the long sword, filling the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, from the sword body, there were cold and strange sounds.

In this strange sound, there is the roar of fierce beasts, the chirping of insects and snakes, and the crying or unwilling roar of human beings, but no matter which sound it is, it is always full of extreme resentment, as if there is deep grievance and pain, and there is also an incomparably thick gloomy atmosphere.

Obviously, this black long sword is not a good thing!

"This is an evil thing, a forbidden soul soldier!"

As soon as Lin Chen saw this black long sword and felt the aura emanating from it, he already understood that this black long sword was an evil thing.

"I don't know how many lives this person has harmed in order to sacrifice this evil soldier?"

Lin Chen also knew some methods of sacrificing evil qi, the more powerful these evil qi were, the heavier the yin qi on it had to be, and the more lives it would hurt.

And commemorating the evil soldiers is not only as simple as harvesting their lives, but also imprisoning them with evil laws.

Then torture them in every possible way to make them die in endless pain, so that they can force out the grievances of each life as much as possible, so as to increase the coldness and violent aura of the evil soldiers!

And just when this sword stabbed towards Lin Chen, from the top of the black long sword, black black light gushed out, and between the black black light, all kinds of visions were born, and in an instant, Lin Chen seemed to have fallen into a boundless hell.

In front of Lin Chen's eyes, there were endless corpses and bones, which were piled up like a mountain, and his eyes were full of coldness and desolation.

Above the ground, there was a river of blood, and the dark red blood almost soaked the entire land red......

In the air, there is a cold atmosphere.

"Whew!"

The cold wind is blowing!

In front of Lin Chen's eyes, one after another miserable faces suddenly appeared.

The faces were either extremely distorted or half mutilated, some of the eyes had been gouged out, some of the tongues had been severed, some of the ears had been cut off, and some of the heads had been smashed to pieces.

No matter which face it was, it looked extremely miserable, with extremely heavy resentment, with an incomparably cold murderous aura, forming a yin wind that made people's backs chill, blowing towards Lin Chen.

At the same time, in the yin wind, the miserable faces flew towards Lin Chen at the same time, and the screams kept coming out of their mouths, as if they were looking for Lin Chen as a substitute for the dead ghost.

Lin Chen was dressed in a white robe fluttering, glaring at the old man angrily, letting the yin wind blow in his face, facing the miserable faces, his expression was not afraid.

"Huh!"

The red dragon halberd stirred and killed, roaring forward in the air, the soul power surged, like a flame burning, and at the same time, the power of pure yang bloomed at this moment, blooming with dazzling brilliance, exuding a righteous and fiery majesty.

At this moment, Lin Chen was like the embodiment of justice, like a blazing fireball, and those cold aura, those screaming souls, the moment they touched Lin Chen's breath, they were all as if they had encountered the power of innate restraint, and they all collapsed into the outside world in an instant and disappeared into the air like smoke being blown away by the wind.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen was already less than ten zhang away from the old man.

The old man's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Lin Chen to be so determined, and he was not affected by evil qi in the slightest. But he didn't know that Lin Chen had a pure heart, frank and open, and there was no darkness in his heart.

The so-called life does not do bad things, and is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Lin Chen is a man and does things, he has never been the slightest bit wrong, everything is worthy of his heart, and he is also worthy of heaven and earth, it is this kind of heroic righteousness that makes yin and evil ghosts, evil demons and foreign ways, unable to invade at all.

The old man's eyes flickered, and suddenly he grabbed a colorful gourd from his arms, and then he unplugged the gourd and threw it into the air.

The colorful gourd was suspended in the air, and the mouth of the gourd was facing Lin Chen, and the next moment, from the gourd, there was a buzzing sound, and I saw a colorful "twine" flying out of it.

"Huh?" Lin Chen's eyes froze, falling on this colorful twine, and then he understood, where is this "twine"? It is clearly a group of colorful flying insects, because all the insects fly out of the gourd, forming a straight line, and then dense, so it looks like a colorful line......

The old man had already attacked Lin Chen with bugs before, but those bugs were burned by the pure yang power that burned out of Lin Chen's body at one time, but these bugs in front of him were obviously more difficult to deal with than those bugs before.

Lin Chen swept with the Red Dragon Halberd again, and the fiery soul power and pure yang power fused together, strangling those colorful insects.

But then Lin Chen found that these colorful insects were all as hard as iron, even if Lin Chen's attack power was so strong, the halberd swept on it, and it actually broke out with a dull bang, as if it was hitting the iron bump.

Moreover, Lin Chen found that these colorful insects, after being hit hard, did not suffer much damage, often these insects, after rolling on the ground twice, flew up and attacked Lin Chen again.

"Burn the city, burn it for me!"

Lin Chen let out a low roar, the red dragon halberd flung wildly in the air, the red lotus in his body rotated wildly, and the power of pure yang continued to flow out, fusing with soul power to form a blazing power that kept stirring in the air.

Each halberd was like a majestic flame that was blazing to the extreme.

"Whirring ......"

A huge flame, like a mushroom cloud, and like a sea of fire, suddenly appeared in the air.

"Squeak!"

"Chirp ......"

A scream of insects came, and then those colorful insects fell to the ground like a torrential rain.

The old man's face changed again, "How can his soul power be so hot......?" It's incredible!"

The old man couldn't imagine that a martial artist's soul power could be scorched to such an extent, but he didn't know that it was because Lin Chen's soul power was fused with the power of pure yang.

At this time, the old man didn't have any confidence, and his gaze swept not far away, the other two elders of the Song family were fighting with Ye Ying and Hou Fei respectively.

Hou Fei had already turned into a huge purple ape, like a mountain, and the Han Li Thousand Xuan Stick in his hand exuded a billowing cold air, and with the wave of his thick arm, the Han Li Thousand Xuan Stick bombarded wildly in the air.