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Chapter 2051 Nightmare Linshen

The deep dust in the foggy sea will block everything, including perception, sight and sound.

But this sound coming from the black mist was like a bell from a dark prison, almost shaking the entire world. All the profound practitioners within a hundred miles stopped in surprise and turned to the source of the sound.

"That's...what?"

"Mist Emperor? What Mist Emperor?" One after another, the profound practitioners looked at the dim sky in astonishment, feeling confused.

There is only one emperor in the abyss, and that is the emperor of the abyss above the pure land.

Except for Emperor Yuan, no one has ever dared to call himself "emperor".

Groups of mysterious practitioners quickly approached, wanting to see with their own eyes the source of this strange phenomenon.

What rolled in front was the rich abyssal dust that only existed in the very depths, but it did not pose a threat to Hua Qingying. But her crescent eyebrows kept frowning... It was a kind of faint uneasiness.

What made her even more uneasy was that she could not find the source of this uneasiness.

"Aunt? He said... Emperor Mist patrolling the sea? What does that mean?" Hua Caili asked. Still only surprised, not afraid.

"The Emperor of Fog...the Emperor of the Sea of ​​Fog?" Hua Qingying chanted softly.

The only people who can pose a threat to her in this life, besides Emperor Yuan, are the seven gods of the Six Kingdoms and the four priests of the Pure Land, all of whom she is familiar with.

And even these people would never dare to associate themselves with the word "emperor".

But when Hua Qingying was thinking about it, his eyes were still cold and devoid of irony.

Because Yuan Chen is uncontrollable. As strong as a true god, although he can rely on his huge divine power to almost completely disperse and isolate Yuan Chen, it is impossible to make Yuan Chen gather so obediently... It is still such a concentration and scale.

The Supreme Yuan Emperor has never been heard of having such ability.

"Cai Li, let's go."

She grabbed Hua Caili's hand, turned around and left.

If she were alone, she would definitely find out.

But with Hua Colored Glass by her side, the vague uneasiness, and the abnormality that transcended cognition, made her choose to retreat without hesitation.

To her knowledge, she had never heard of the Mist Emperor. Ninety-nine percent of the time, someone was pretending to be a ghost. But if it made her feel uneasy... she would never let Hua Caili be in danger.

"Ah?" Hua Caili was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she noticed her aunt's expression and immediately followed her away.

However, the ignorant are fearless, and the fearless are fearless.

More and more profound practitioners were attracted, and what followed was the sound of ridicule and banter that got louder than the previous one.

"Fog Emperor? Under Emperor Yuan, who dares to claim the title of emperor! Don't think that you can be unscrupulous just because you are in the Sea of ​​Fog."

"Haha! Create a thick fog to pretend to be dust? I don't bother to do this kind of trick to scare children when I'm thirty. Are you planning to gather a group of people to watch your joke and then laugh your ass off?"

"Pretend to be a ghost? Haha... calling yourself the emperor is digging your own grave!"

Amidst the fierce shouting, someone suddenly took action, and a bolt of lightning shot directly into the thick fog. Purple thunder pierced the dark sky, and the roar was terrifying. When it approached, it turned into a thousand-foot purple thunder and crashed down.

This kind of power, which was astonishingly reaching the level of half-destruction of gods, shocked all the profound practitioners to the point of being speechless.

Boom!

The thunder exploded and purple clouds filled the sky. All the mystics who were originally prepared to see which clown dared to pretend to be a ghost in the name of "Fog Emperor" were suddenly stunned.

Where the thunder struck, the dense fog that should have been instantly wiped out was actually only slightly broken and dispersed at the point where the power exploded, and then slowly reunited. In just a few breaths, it returned to its original state, without any color or shape.

change.

It was as if the thunder was just a rich purple light with no power at all.

The mysterious practitioner Daogu Xianfeng took action, followed by dozens of disciples, and was obviously the sect leader or elder. At this time, his arms stopped mid-air, and his expression was frozen, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Under the sudden deathly silence, the black fog in his sight suddenly distorted, and at the top, a pair of gray pupils slowly appeared.

These eyes were made of mist and were constantly twisting and changing. They should have had their own form. However, all the people approaching had an extremely real feeling of being stared at for no reason, causing their breathing to suddenly stop and their souls to convulse.

.

A bone-chilling chill ran down his spine, and an unspeakable sense of fear spread rapidly throughout his body.

"Then...that...what exactly is that..."

"Isn't it mist? Is it... really... Yuan Chen?"

"How is it possible... the true god can only dispel... how is it possible that someone can control Yuan Chen..."

The unknown is the biggest fear, especially when this unknown is vividly presented before our eyes.

Before they had time to respond correctly to this sudden fear, the terrifying voice sounded again:

"As the emperor who rules over the sea of ​​fog, I never want to get close to mortal beings."

"You are just such lowly souls, how dare you offend our emperor's majesty. Your crime is unpardonable and you will be punished with death!"

His anger is not strong, but every word breaks his fearful soul.

When the last word fell, the huge black mist suddenly collapsed and flew away quickly.

A dark shadow that was completely shrouded in Yuan Chen and was not noticed by anyone also disappeared silently into the darkness along with the dissipation of Yuan Chen.

At this moment, Hua Qingying, who was flying away with the colored glass, suddenly shrank his pupils and looked back suddenly.

This breath...

The abyss of dust before was so huge and dense that even her consciousness could not completely penetrate it for a while.

At this time, the abyss of dust dispersed, and the breath of the earth beneath it penetrated her nerves almost like a cold thorn.

boom!!

The earth cracked, and a huge black shadow burst out of the ground, roaring loudly and shaking the sky.

When I look back at the clear shadow, it is the moment it breaks out of the ground.

Its body is like a moose, its tail is like a dragon, its head is like a lion, and its huge horn seems to be enough to tear the sky apart...

The first...ancestor...lin...god!

This ancestral Lin Shen...or rather the Abyss Lin Shen, Hua Qingying is not unfamiliar at all.

It is an abyss beast that was transformed into the ancestor Lin Shen after being completely corroded by Yuan Chen. Everyone in the Six Divine Kingdoms is aware of its existence. She often went deep into the sea of ​​mist and encountered it several times, and used it to practice swordsmanship.

She can't do anything to the ancestor Linshen, and the ancestors Linshen can't do anything to her.

But at this moment, when she encountered the ancestral Linshen again, her heart was filled with terror.

How could it be here?

How could it appear here!

If she were alone, even if she faced ten ancestral Lin gods at once, she would not be at all panicked.

But beside her is painted colored glass!

At this moment, they were only thirty miles away from the ancestor Linshen.

Hua Qingying couldn't care less about anything else. Her clothes were bulging, her long hair was flying, and the profound energy around her body completely exploded without any reservation.

boom--

The power of the extreme realm of the Divine Realm is so terrifying. The air waves when it exploded drove away hundreds of miles of hurricane winds, shattering the vibrating livers and gallbladders of countless abyssal beasts and profound practitioners.

Her figure carrying the colored glass had turned into a sudden flash of light, piercing through the sea of ​​fog and fleeing away.

Boom!

The Abyss Lin God fell heavily to the ground, opening thousands of radiation cracks. Almost at the moment of falling to the ground, its huge Lin God raised its claws and blasted directly into the foggy sea.

boom----

The roar of the annihilating world swallowed up countless desperate screams and roars. The gathered profound practitioners did not even have a chance to escape, let alone resist. They were knocked down from the air like tiny mosquitoes, and then were crushed in the air.

The violent power of destruction was buried in the boiling sea of ​​mist, and there was no more sound.

Hua Qingying turned around with cold eyes, and hundreds of sword shadows instantly formed a defensive sword array to protect the surroundings. All the remaining profound energy that could be mobilized was poured into Hua Qingli's body.

"Aunt!" Hua Caili screamed in shock, and then her ears buzzed amidst the destructive sound that could swallow the world, and her eyes suddenly turned blank.

In an instant, all the painted glass orifices were bleeding, and his face turned as pale as white paper.

Blood drops splashed on the back of Hua Qingying's hand and the skirt of her clothes. She tightened her fingers and her sword was slightly confused.

She is a sword fanatic and a fairy among swordsmen.

But... what she is least good at is the power of protection.

He never bothered to carry a life-saving mysterious weapon with him.

She is very aware of the terror of this ancestral Linshen.

She is the ultimate god among humans, and he is the ultimate god among abyssal beasts.

Although painting colored glass is only half a step into the realm of divine destruction, under the power of Lin Shen, even if the distance is at this moment, one who touches it will still die.

It was only the power of a claw, and even with her power to protect it, it still suffered serious trauma. If you can't escape as soon as possible, you will have to withstand its power a few more times...

When I was upset, the roar started again behind me.

What came over from behind was Lin Shen's pressure, which was far superior to just now.

Perhaps attracted by Hua Qingying's full burst of aura, the aura of the Abyss Linshen was firmly locked on Hua Qingying. It pounced on the ground with both claws, and the violent Linshen's power tore through the space and split the earth.

, like a ruthless hammer of destruction, directly covers the space where the clear shadow of the painting and the colored glass are located.

The clear figure in the painting turned around, and the Immortal Sword came out, sweeping away thousands of shocking sword lights.

In an instant, the power covered by Lin Shen of the Abyss was broken, shattered, and invisible like cloth.

The magic of this sword can only be achieved by painting a clear shadow.

However, although the Sword Immortal's sword can easily disintegrate the opponent's power, it is absolutely impossible to completely annihilate the incoming power.

puff!

The space vibrated, accompanied by the sound of blood spraying.

A long arrow of blood spurted out from Hua Cai Li's lips and landed hot on Hua Qingying's arm, burning a hole in her heart and soul almost instantly.

The jade hand covered the girl's back and quickly used profound energy to heal her injuries, but her fingers trembled slightly... In the past ten thousand years, for the first time, the sword's heart was truly messy.

The sins committed back then can no longer be redeemed.

That day, she secretly swore that the sword in her hand and the rest of her life would be to protect her daughter.

How can...

"Aunt... aunt... don't be afraid..."

The girl called softly, she was already breathless. But she still moved her hand and gently held her particularly cold palm: "I...it's okay..."

"..." Hua Qingying let out a long breath, and her speed suddenly slowed down at this moment.

"Cai Li." She whispered in the girl's ear: "Run...don't look back, and don't stop."

As soon as she finished speaking, she struck Hua Caili on the back shoulder with a fierce palm.

Hua Colored Glass suddenly flew into the distance like a sword gleaming through the air. Hua Qingying instantly turned around, and the Immortal Sword exploded with a thousand-foot sword beam, heading straight towards the abyss Linshen.

The slap she gave just now will definitely aggravate Hua Caili's injuries.

But this was her only choice after weighing it.

To keep Hua Caili, she must be kept out of the power of the Abyss Linshen. And she must use her breath and sword light as a guide to lead it in the opposite direction as quickly as possible.

bite!

The Absolute Immortal Sword came out, and the thousand-foot sword pierced dozens of miles of space in an instant, like a meteor that broke through the sky, directly hitting the eyes of Lin Shen of the Abyss.

There was an ear-shattering and soul-shattering sound of metal collision, the sword broke, and the dark pupil of the Abyss Linshen's right eye extinguished. Its roar became more manic, and the hundred-foot-long Linshen's body jumped into the air.

, the painted clear shadow rushes straight towards me.

Boom!

The earth that had just endured the disaster was overturned again, and the power of the Abyss Lin God was thrown away, only touching the shadow of the sword that quickly faded.

And Hua Qingying has appeared behind the Abyss Linshen, with hundreds of sword shadows piercing its back, continuing its anger. But at the same time, her figure did not stop, and continued to move quickly in the direction away from Hua Caili.

go.

Abyssal beasts have no independent consciousness, only the instinct of destruction.

Therefore, power and breath can easily lure them.

roar----

The Abyss Lin God roared angrily, and its Lin God's claws were raised again, but...

Hua Qingying's pupils shrank to the extreme for a moment, but it did not turn around and blast the terrifying power carried by this claw towards her, but...

It hit the colorful glass that she tried her best to push away.


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