The dark fog was burning like flames.

The white long-haired girl beside the King of Night let out a uncomfortable moan, her body softened and almost fell to the ground.

But the King of Night immediately put his waist with one hand and hugged it firmly in his arms.

"Is it okay?" Lin Sheng in the Night King's body asked in a deep voice.

There were only two people in the cold and empty temple at this time.

Kadura endured the residual feeling of severe pain all over her body and supported her body with difficulty.

"fine...."

Lin Sheng nodded, let go of her, turned around and walked down the prayer table.

Walking out of the temple, he looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

"It seems that it was just an appetizer before, but this trip finally came with a strong enemy with portion."

He could feel the blood in his body boiling.

"Oh no, now it should be the blood in the Night King's body boiling..."

Lin Sheng licked his lips, his eyes slightly warmed.

He hasn't really fought for too long. The opponents he faced in the past were either far beyond his imagination or trash that was indescribable.

But this time it's different.

He was manipulating the body of the Night King, and could feel the indescribable terrifying power in his body. The power was rushing and surging, like a volcano about to erupt.

hiss....

He slowly pulled out the dark golden sword behind him. His body suddenly turned into countless black smoke and dissipated, flying towards the bottom of the mountain.

Kadura slowly chased after him from the temple behind him, gritted her teeth, and also turned into a trace of black smoke and flew to chase after him.

............

............

Shumington is located near a black street in the suburbs.

Countless flesh and blood were scattered on the ground, and the scene was in a mess. It looked even more bloody than the cruelest murder scene.

Several experts from the Blood Grave arrived at the scene quickly and saw the blue-haired and red-eyed boy standing in the middle of the venue.

The few people trembled quickly and knelt on one knee.

"See Lord Yinan!"

The crowd was so neat that they even heard the same sound, which spread throughout the open space for a moment.

The blue-haired and red-eyed boy ignored it. The Blood Grave was just one of the three major organizations under him.

He smiled and walked slowly to the middle of Kadura's body and flesh, bent down and picked up a few lucky uncut paper stars from it.

The red and blue stars were somewhat squeezed and stained with blood and looked a little dirty.

"I haven't seen such a sincere thing for a long time. It's really nostalgic."

The boy sighed rare.

"Teacher..." Rennie wanted to speak but stopped. But at this time, he killed an important member of the other party. The most important thing should not be to directly attack Huanglong and solve everything?

Isn’t it a waste of time to be stupid here?

However, he never dared to say much about the teacher's intentions.

Although he is Wuyi, he still cannot see the height of his teacher until now.

Columns and other envoys.

That is unimaginable, a terrifying realm that can be used for oneself to transform evil.

The teacher always said that he lacked some realm, but Rennie never found any corners.

Until the last time on that ship, he was hit by the black-eyed boy from the temple and broke half of his body with a shattered fracture and suffered a severe injury.

When he almost died and died, he seemed to have vaguely realized something.

The teacher discovered this understanding. In order to seize the opportunity of this moment, he decided to take him to the Western Pass and find the temple again.

"Don't worry." The blue-haired and red-eyed boy smiled and gently threw away the stars in his hand.

"Isn't this coming?" He turned around and looked at the dark night street behind him.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

Black smoke fell rapidly, turning into various figures with pale arms.

There were more and more people, and the bloody tombs present gradually surrounded everyone.

The residential buildings around them, which were still on, seemed to feel a certain tension, and they turned off the lights and silently.

The street lights were flashing and the light and darkness became uncertain, as if they were suppressed by some powerful terrifying pressure.

The air around slowly and silently flowed, turning into a kind of chilled wind that flew past everyone.

The wind slashed across the skin, through the leaves, through the newspapers blowing on the ground, and also through a dark golden sword slowly condensed from black smoke.

Du, du, du, du.

The sound of footsteps with a very rhythmic sound, the person holding a long sword slowly approached from far to near.

"...I never thought that in a quiet and nameless place in my temple, there would be a strong man like you to come."

A man wearing black gold-edged armor and a slender mask slowly appeared under the street lights.

The blonde hair on his head and the dark golden sword in his hand reflected a bright and destructive luster under the flashing light.

Especially the blonde hair, it was as pure as a pure flame that was burning quietly.

However, the man just took a few steps forward and focused everyone's eyes on his eyes.

Those eyes were like the best crystal amethyst, beautiful and thorough, as pure as illusion.

Buzz!

As the masked man kept approaching, the tormenting pressure in the air became more and more intense.

Renney was sweating on his forehead, and before he knew it, he was forced to retreat by some hidden fatal threat.

The blood graves and others around them could no longer bear it, and retreated more than ten meters away. They all looked dismayed, as if they had lost too much blood.

This pressure that was so powerful that it was impossible to see directly was gradually increasing as the masked man gradually approached.

The blue-haired and red-eyed boy's expression was still smiling, and finally slowly closed.

"Oh...? This feeling is...it's amazing."

He paused, and a hint of greed appeared on his face.

"But, your eyes are so beautiful. I really want to dig it back and collect it..."

"My name is the King of Night." Lin Sheng said calmly. He trembled gently and had not used the sword in his hand for a long time.

But it doesn't matter. The skills of countless sword-blade fighting quickly passed in his mind, and eventually turned into a simple and terrifying assassination.

"Don't worry, I will make you die a little easier..."

"Oh??" The blue-haired boy grinned and showed a laughing expression. But no laughter came out.

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence. But do you really know what the meaning of the line and other means?"

Just finished speaking.

The two disappeared from the spot.

A silver light suddenly lit up in the middle of the venue.

clang!!

The silver light exploded and turned into countless red sparks.

Both of them had almost reached an incredible level, unable to be captured by the naked eye or obstructed by the air.

Two sword blades, one long and one short, intersecting in mid-air like lightning. In an instant, dozens of attacks collided.

But if someone can really see the fight between the two, they will be surprised to see it.

Whether it was the King of Night or the blue-haired and red-eyed boy, the two of them did not really fight.

The sparks generated by the impact were actually the high-speed friction of the airflow caused by the two people wielding their weapons, and the light and sparks emitted.

The two of them almost used a sword, and immediately changed their moves quickly because of the other party's moves.

The rapid change of moves was so fast that it even reached the limits of nerves and muscles.

If you slow down the viewing, the actions of the two people will give people a feeling of cooperating with the acting. Few weapons really collided.
Chapter completed!