When An Lin saw the God-swallowing Skeleton who was about to escape, a look of determination appeared on his face.
Anyone can escape, this Xiaolan's enemy must not let him go!
No expense spared, keep it here too!
A wind ring appeared above An Lin's head, releasing endless heavenly power.
Boom!
A supreme aura that seemed to encompass the entire world began to emanate from An Lin's body, making people feel completely irresistible.
God Swallowing Skeleton also felt that power, his face began to change, and he said in horror: "What kind of move is this?"
An Lin didn't speak, the Shengxie sword in his hand was entwined with a wisp of white wind, and slashed directly at the skeleton.
The wind turned into a sword slash, like a white line, passing through the space and slashing towards the God Swallowing Skull.
God Swallowing Skeleton was severely injured due to repeated attacks, and its strength was running low. Now facing this white line, its bones tremble uncontrollably, as if it is afraid.
For some reason, God Swallowing Skull had this feeling in his heart, this is a wind cut that can break everything!
It immediately used the extremely dark light beads to build a heavy defense of the divine way, and continued to run towards the Huangquan River.
"Wow!"
Feng Zhan easily tore apart the defense of the extremely dark light bead.
The God Swallowing Skeleton felt an unparalleled sharpness falling on its body, which was as hard as a fairy weapon, and it kept cracking.
"Ah...!" It screamed, the severe pain was like a torrent, not only the pain of the body, but also the tearing feeling from the soul.
That crystal-clear bone body unexpectedly appeared somewhat dim.
The power of Feng Zhan gradually dissipated, and a dark crack appeared on the body of the God Swallowing Skull from the skull to the crotch...
"Oh? The defense is so strong? I thought it could cut you in half..." An Lin said suddenly, and raised the sword in his hand again...
For the first time, the God Swallowing Skull showed signs of panic.
Its intuition told it that if it was hit by An Lin's sword again, it would definitely be split in half!
"Sacrifice! Extremely dark illusion!!" The God Swallowing Skull roared, and the dark black orb in his left hand suddenly cracked, followed by endless darkness covering the world.
It turned out to be at the cost of sacrificing an artifact, and cast an earth-shattering spell! !
A wave of god-level power brutally impacted the souls of all living beings!
A round of black sun hangs high in the sky, turning the world into darkness, only the black sun emits a strange light.
This is a map cannon! !
Some creatures were weak in cultivation and couldn't resist this force. They rolled their eyes white, foamed at the mouth, and died. Some creatures held on in front of them, but countless illusions appeared in front of them, and they even fell into the illusion and couldn't extricate themselves.
Even the Hei Ling Snake, Xu Xiaolan, and An Lin, who were at the Dao level, all appeared in a trance, and their spirits were severely impacted.
An Lin was the first to regain his sanity because of the blessing of the Fengshen Ring.
He immediately used the authority of the wind, condensed the wind blade, and cut the black sun above the sky into two halves with one sword.
bang...
The dark world was shattered.
The light reappears in the world.
The wind is still howling, and the earth is devastated.
The other shore flowers all over the ground are beginning to wither. The bones have been buried deep in the ground.
A long river of hell has disappeared.
Then disappeared, and the God Swallowing Skeleton.
The world became silent, as if it was the dead silence after the earth-shattering battle before.
An Lin held the Shengxie Sword tightly, took a deep breath, and said unwillingly: "Damn, the current He Dao Realm is super powerful, and he can sacrifice artifacts at every turn?"
The same is true for Emperor Iden, and the same is true for the Swallowing God Skeleton.
There is even a way to sacrifice the artifact, why hasn't he heard of it
Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't help but glanced at Sheng Xiejian.
Xiaoxie seemed to know what the master was thinking, and said with a sneer, "You want to plot against me? I'm sorry, even if you die, I won't be sacrificed by you."
An Lin: "..."
What a cruel sword spirit.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't sacrifice you, after all, you are so cute." An Lin smiled and repaid his complaints with kindness.
Xiao Xie trembled slightly, and was stunned by these words.
An Lin silently put away the Shengxie sword behind him, and the Fengshen ring disappeared like the wind.
He turned his gaze to the woman in Tsing Yi not far away.
The woman looked at the dry river in a foolish way, holding the Longque Sword tightly, probably because her fingertips turned white due to too much force.
"Xiao Lan..." An Lin whispered.
Xu Xiaolan turned her head, her originally clear and bright eye sockets were now red, her delicate face was a bit downcast and decadent, she bit her lower lip tightly: "An Lin, am I useless... the enemy who killed my parents clearly, standing right in front of me..."
An Lin moved, came to Xu Xiaolan's side, hugged the woman in front of him tightly, and comforted softly: "It's okay, we still have a lot of opportunities in the future, so that his life can live for a few more days."
He felt that the soft body of the woman in his arms was still trembling slightly, obviously her mood hadn't calmed down yet.
In the end, Xiaolan went limp.
"This..." An Lin was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman sleeping in his arms, he felt a little stunned, "Have you fainted from exhaustion from using too much secret technique?"
He carefully inspected Xiaolan's physical condition, and found that her body and meridians were seriously damaged, but luckily she didn't hurt the root, but I'm afraid she will lose her fighting power for a long time.
An Lin fed Xu Xiaolan an elixir, then put her into the blood soul jade coffin and carried her behind her back.
On the battlefield, he can only protect Xiaolan personally.
The Black Spirit Snake flew down from the sky, holding a big golden sword in his hand. Seeing An Lin carrying the coffin, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
She really wanted to complain about this style of painting.
How can there be a sense of sight that the male protagonist carries the dead female protagonist on his back, defiantly, wanting to revive the female protagonist
But good self-cultivation still made her stop the desire to complain.
"The Swallowing Skeleton escaped, and the Hundred-Headed God Demon also escaped, but we can kill those Marshals of the Celestial Human Race." The Black Spirit Snake said.
The most critical part of the battle in the practice world is to eliminate the enemy's top combat power.
Therefore, killing the Marshal of the Celestial Race has become their primary goal.
An Lin shook his head at this moment: "The Hundred-Headed God Demon can't escape, unless it also has a disgusting move like sacrificing artifacts, otherwise it will definitely die, just like that Xu who thought he had escaped from Nanchao City The spirit race is as powerful as the peak of returning to the void... "
The Black Spirit Snake cast doubtful and questioning eyes on An Lin.
An Lin smiled, "Let's keep it a secret for now..."
rumbling...
The world suddenly changed.
The sound of mournful cries filled the world.
All the creatures felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.
The black spirit snake's dark eyes were wide open, and its fair face was full of shock.
An Lin smiled indifferently: "Look, I've said it all, the hundred-headed demon is dead."
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(end of this chapter)