"who are you?"
Feeling the cold touch from his neck, Hei Yiren asked the person behind him.
She had just focused her attention on those super powers in the Dao realm, but she didn't expect that there were still people who could approach her without anyone noticing. What kind of terrible methods were needed for this
She judged immediately that the other party must be a super power in the Dao realm!
"Don't care who I am, let them go immediately."
The tone of the man behind him was indifferent, and the Shengxie sword glowed with a breathtaking coldness.
In front of the Great Emperor Hei Yiren.
Ada opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the man behind Hei Yiren foolishly.
Jin Ling and Jin Yao also looked confused, forgetting to struggle for a moment.
Jin Yao kept blinking, as if he had read wrongly, and tears welled up in his eyes in the next moment: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... is that you?!”
"An Lin?" Jin Ling murmured.
An Lin: "..."
Just wanted to pretend to be mysterious, why did you just say my name
Hei Yiren trembled all over, and his dark eyes, which had always been like a deep pool, shrank at this moment.
An Lin's Shengxie sword also fell suddenly at this moment, choosing the moment when Hei Yi's heart was ups and downs. The enemy's momentary carelessness may cause her to die from life to death!
The Shengxie Sword is a divine tool, and its sharpness is extremely heaven-defying.
Although Hei Yiren reacted and forced the strength in her body to resist, the defense was cut open by Shengxie sword in an instant, and then her head was cut off together!
Between blood splatters.
The head flew to the sky, and the Hei Yiren's stunned and shocked expression was still frozen.
But before An Lin could make the next move, he heard three muffled groans.
The three beautiful women bound by the black cloud sleeves spit out blood at the same time. Their bodies were condensed by cloud sleeves with black sharp blades that directly penetrated their bodies. There are hundreds of such sharp blades!
An Lin immediately turned on the Vermilion Bird sacred fire, burning the pitch-black cloud sleeves.
Ada, Jin Ling, and Jin Yao fell to the ground covered in blood holes.
"Are you all right?" An Lin's complexion changed. Unexpectedly, the Hei Yiren had a second hand. He immediately stepped on his feet, shifted the space, and came to the side of the triplets to perform healing techniques.
Their vitality is extremely weak. Obviously, they have been tortured a lot before, and with this blow through their bodies, they may not be able to hold on.
"Holy Ancestor, leave us alone, you have to be careful of the Heiyi people..."
Ada clenched her silver teeth and forced herself to speak.
An Lin seemed to have a sense, and turned his gaze to the place where Hei Yiren's body was. There was no trace of him except a pool of blood.
In the blink of an eye again, a black shadow appeared a thousand meters away.
Hei Yiren's face was a little pale, and he looked at An Lin with an extremely serious expression: "The aura of returning to the void is fluctuating, and the strength of the Dao level. An Lin, you... you are indeed An Lin!"
At this moment, many monks noticed what happened in the battle circle of the Heiyi people.
Many young monks still looked blank, but some monks who had lived for more than a hundred years trembled all over, looking at that familiar figure and face.
A legendary figure, an evildoer who was once crazily massacred in various media and legendary stories throughout the continent. Now, he seems to have traveled through time and space, and he has come back to life! !
"Am I not mistaken... He... An Lin?"
"White clothes, a pitch-black sword, and this appearance... You can't be wrong, it's him!"
"How can it be… "
Today's shock was enough. The Celestials and Humans fought with all their strength, fought to the death with their lives, and in a desperate situation, strong reinforcements rushed in. They could barely accept all of this.
But now, it is too exaggerated to even cheat the dead to help them defeat the enemy!
The ancestral grave is smoking! !
Countless monks were shocked and confused.
This time, even the Blood Race and the Ethereal Race were taken aback.
Anlin's name was powerful in the entire continent at the beginning.
Especially for the strong blood clan, An Lin is even more deterrent.
After all, An Lin once turned their holy land upside down, led a group of top Void Returners to rebel, defeated two great emperors in a row, and returned dozens of Void Returns... This horrible record, until now, they can't help but feel their hearts rise. Get a chill.
"It can't be him! Didn't he die a hundred years ago? It's impossible for a dead person to be resurrected!" A blood clan shouted, as if to suppress the fear in his heart.
The slightly dim eyes of the Emperor Changsheng, after seeing An Lin, his whole body trembled with excitement, and it was difficult for the first time to maintain a calm expression.
"An... An Lin? Is that you?" The Changsheng Emperor's voice was trembling and hoarse, his face was full of disbelief.
Hearing this, An Lin turned around and looked at the monks on the city wall with a bright smile, like a ray of sunshine. He nodded and said, "It's me, I'm back."
came back…
Not loud.
But it really fell into the ears of millions of monks.
The weight is like a mountain of gods.
It's really him, he's really back!
Inexplicably, a flame rose in the hearts of many monks.
The sudden return of the man who had repeatedly created miracles gave them a very special experience, as if as long as he was there, they would definitely be able to see hope!
After all, behind An Lin's various legends and deeds, it represents turning the impossible into a possibility! !
"So he is the real suzerain of Sijiu Xianzong?"
"Sect Master Anlin can jump out of the coffin to fight, why do we have any reason to back down?"
"Yes! He is our role model, and we must not be left behind."
"Kill..."
"kill!!"
The morale of the Kyushu United Army was boosted again, and they slashed and killed the enemies in front of them frantically.
"Kill!" Even the Emperor Changsheng laughed heartily and said loudly, and then crazily transferred the power of the large formation, culling and killing the Blood Race and Ethereal Race on the city wall.
The Sad Star Emperor was pinned down by the Starfire Battleship, and the Hei Yiren were repelled by An Lin. Now there is only one Eden, and he can breathe a sigh of relief.
"So what if you come back, even if you come back to life, I can let you die again!" The Hei Yiren emperor stepped on his feet and rushed towards An Lin on his own initiative.
Under the condensed repair of the power of the divine way, the broken cloud clothes were restored to good condition, and the two cloud sleeves pierced through the void, wrapping around An Lin's body at an extremely fast speed.
Hei Yiren's attack speed is very fast, but today's Anlin does not underestimate the enemy at all. As early as the moment Hei Yiren made a move, the three major body explosion techniques, Hei Ming Yuan Qi, Vulcan Mode, and Star Pulse Divine Pulse, began simultaneously. Use it, and at the same time, the eyes become white.
He moved his feet, and with extremely exquisite footwork, he avoided the sleeve attack of the Heiyi people, and then used the upper wind sword to rush at the rushing Heiyi people at the same time at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, the black boots slammed down on the ground, and a burst of black ripples spread, making the ground black and smooth like a mirror.
"Wu Lianhua, Sleeve Strike." Her graceful figure deflected, her long sleeves fluttered like a dragon and snake, she turned a corner and continued to rush towards An Lin.
So fast!
An Lin was startled, and immediately cut himself with a sword!
(end of this chapter)