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Chapter 606

When it was one meter closer, the black ball suddenly opened and turned into a black one. Lin Huanran waved his sword, and the black silk thread was split into two. But this was just Yami's feint attack, the real one.

The attack was when he himself came to Lin Huanran.

He grabbed Lin Huanran's throat with his right hand, and the silk thread poured into his body at close range, "I think it is your sword energy that is faster or my silk thread."

At such a distance, he believed that Lin Huanran could not resist at all, but suddenly he felt severe pain in his right hand. Along the acupuncture points in his throat, the sword energy rushed out and penetrated his palm. Although the black thread also invaded Lin Huanran's hand.

Although it was inside his body, it at least made him temporarily lose control.

"A sword that breaks the sky." Lin Huanran resisted the erosion of the threads in his body and launched the sword move. He didn't expect to kill him with this sword, but at least he could be forced back, allowing Lin Huanran to have enough strength.

Time to clean up the inside.

But at this time, An obviously didn't want to give Lin Huanran any extra time. He didn't care about the injury on his right palm and directly resisted the sky-shattering sword. The black power completely blocked the heart sword, and powerful waves scattered in all directions.

, the altitude of 50,000 meters is the exclusive battlefield for Lin Huanran and An.

Below 50,000 meters, there are 20,000 meters. No one dares to go to the 30,000 meters in the middle, because the fluctuations caused there are so strong that no one can stop them. At this time, the fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, making many people secretly guess.

What happened.

"Go to hell." He finally blocked the Sky-Breaking Sword, and blood flowed from An's chest. Although he was not directly attacked by the Heart Sword, he was hurt by the sword energy.

Lin Huanran gritted his teeth, and it seemed that the gap between him and An was still quite big. When he saw An was about to rush over, the tail from behind suddenly pulled out, and An, who was unable to defend himself, was actually whipped away.

Blood slowly dripped in the air. He took a deep breath, and the sword energy in his body burst out, finally blocking the thread. "Condensation." An was indeed not used to fighting with a being like Lin Huanran.

Suddenly there will be a tail or wing attack, as if fighting a ferocious beast, it is confusing and it is really difficult to grasp the distance of the battle.

Lin Huanran's face changed greatly, but it was too late. Puff puff, there were countless noises on his body, and the black thread that had just resisted the intrusion into the body and had not yet been cleaned suddenly became as hard as a sharp knife, and actually sprouted directly from the body.

grow out.

Penetrating Lin Huanran's body, Lin Huanran was severely injured in just a short moment. He spurted out several mouthfuls of light golden blood. Lin Huanran kept his eyes closed, and his whole body was dyed light gold with blood. The blood

Still dripping.

"You are already in the bag now." Seeing Lin Huanran acting like this, An An laughed loudly. The injuries from Lin Huanran's attack had recovered a lot. At this moment, An An suddenly

I felt like I couldn't move my body, and not only that, it became difficult to breathe.

His original smile disappeared, "Wu?" His eyes were filled with murderous intent and ferociousness.

Although Wu's face was pale at this time, at least his breath was relatively stable. When Lin Huanran was in a desperate situation, if he hadn't taken action, Lin Huanran might not have been able to take An's next attack so easily.

As long as Lin Huanran dies, everything will come to an end. Lin Huanran is the only person who has the ability to fight against An alone.

In fact, Lin Huanran couldn't do it. The dark power that was infinitely close to Wu Huan was far beyond Lin Huanran's imagination.

"Are you okay?" Satoru was a little weak.

Lin Huanran did not answer. The sword energy shook, and the threads in his body suddenly turned into nothingness. The injuries on his body recovered rapidly, and the speed actually exceeded An's recovery speed.

An An smiled coldly, "It is indeed a perfect half-finished body, but it has such rapid recovery power."

"Semi-finished product?" Lin Huanran was stunned.

Although An was controlled by Wu, he was not afraid at all, "You are the first complete life form in Shangwu Continent. Even the people who left Shangwu Continent in ancient times did not have the ability like you. You absorbed the ancient ferocious beast by yourself."

You have nine major bloodlines, so you have achieved a perfect life form, but you have not fully developed the power of the ferocious beast. What is it if it is not a semi-finished product?"

"Does China have a complete existence?" Lin Huanran frowned slightly.

"Hmph, a perfect life form is a shortcut to entering Wuhuan. You only need to achieve perfection to enter Wuhuan. At that time, your strength will increase dramatically, which is really jealous. But after I absorb you, I can also become a perfect body. As for

Of course there are perfect beings in China, and they are all invincible masters, but they are different from you." After saying that, a thick black mist emitted from Yami's body, and Wu's face changed slightly.

The next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood, Yami had already broken free from his blockade, "You are definitely no match for Li. You can come here. It seems that Li has been solved, right?"

Seeing Lin Huanran's confused eyes, Wu said, "That's right, let's rely on the dark flames." In fact, She couldn't kill Mang even if she used all her strength.

However, An Yan, who was sure that Xiaomi was safe, rushed over to help Satoru, who was knocked away by Li. Li's defense was indeed very strong, but An Yan could restrain all puppets, which was an extremely tricky ability.

And Qing Yi, Yang Yibo and Qiu Leng, with the help of the phantom, completely suppressed Zhen. It was only a matter of time before they defeated their opponents. The sword spirits of the seven swords held back most of the puppets of the secret door. This was the first time that the secret door fell into the trap.

Downwind.

However, the warriors at the bottom are controlled a lot by the secret door. Even if there is a swordsman mixed in, after killing a puppet, the hidden threads in the puppet's body will burst out and control another person.

The most depressing thing among them is Boy You. Boy You's ability is completely meaningless to the puppets. Although he is a holy warrior, he can only help the elders deal with the magical puppets in the secret door.

And almost suppressing them with strength, "It seems like you think you have the upper hand, right?" After saying that, An stretched out his hands, and ten puppets with a holy and illusory aura appeared behind him.

Lin Huanran's pupils shrank. Among them were puppets from the Foundry Guild, puppets from the Moxie Guild, and even puppets left over from ancient times. "The real battle has only begun now. Brother Song Ming, it's time for you to take action, right?"

Lin Huanran's face changed drastically when he heard An's words. By the way, there was also the Tianquan family. Because the secret door was too powerful, Lin Huanran even forgot about this. The Tianquan family had been colluding with the secret door. Originally, he thought

The secret door general Song Ming also took control, but now it seems that there is none at all.

Seemingly seeing Lin Huanran's doubts, he secretly sent a message, "Don't you know that puppets are not as powerful as people? Since Song Ming is willing to help me with the secret door, I will naturally make good use of it." After hearing these words,

, Lin Huanran's face was extremely ugly, this Song Ming was indeed used as a gun.

"Song Ming, are you still stubborn? This secret door is not from our Shangwu Continent at all. We should unite with Qi Lianzhi." Wu Dong blew his beard and glared angrily.

After finally gaining the upper hand, something like this happened, and the ten puppets beside An were definitely difficult to deal with. If Song Ming was willing to help them at this time, it might be easier.

"So what? Master Xiang Heng has promised me that as long as I kill you completely, my Tianquan family will become the master of Shangwu Continent in the future." Song Ming said coldly.

"You are seeking skin from a tiger." Chen Yang was seriously injured at this time, and his voice was a little weak. In this battle, Lin Huanran made all his contributions, which was the Red God Creation Wine. With such medicinal wine, as long as he is not killed instantly,

Masters who have reached the magical level will almost never be killed after taking medicinal wine.

Of course, being controlled by the secret door does not count. "Hahaha, seeking skin from a tiger? Lin Huanran killed my brother. I must avenge this." Song Ming laughed a little crazily.

"How can family feud be compared with the safety of the mainland? Songming, don't be carried away by anger." Tang Guang said.

"Okay, let Lin Huanran kill himself now to apologize, and I can consider helping you deal with the secret door." Song Ming's words made everyone pause. How can you, Song Ming, compare with Lin Huanran?

Song Ming looked at them coldly, "You can't do it, can you? In that case, just..." Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice appeared, "Song Ming, you want to avenge your brother? I also want to avenge my husband.

"The person who came here was none other than Qiu Shang. She had not made any move as she was just waiting for an opportunity.

Song Ming saw Qiu Shang's pupils shrinking, "Is it you? Aren't you dead?" He clearly remembered that Qiu Shang and Du Huaxing were petrified together. Now Qiu Shang is not only not dead, but has actually risen to the same level as him.

, reaching the pinnacle of holy fantasy, this is really unbelievable.

"I will indeed die, but for the sake of revenge for my husband, I will die with you." Qiu Shang felt a strong chill all over his body.

Song Ming's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that in the Tianxuan family, you would be able to escape this disaster. It seems like that good-for-nothing man Du Huaxing deliberately used petrification to protect you, right?"

"Shut up." Qiu Shang couldn't stand anyone insulting Du Huaxing, so he rushed toward Song Ming like lightning.

Song Ming's whole body was covered with scorching flames, and he stepped forward without hesitation, "Potian, be careful, the secret door's trump card has been activated." Lin Huanran thought in his mind.

The seven sword spirits are still in the state of recognizing their master, so they can all hear Lin Huanran's voice. When they look up, ten more holy puppets appear.

They knew that this battle would be extremely brutal. Lin Huanran was no match for Yami in his current state, unless Wu and She had a chance to fight against the enemy.

And now, in order to block Zhen and Mang, the extremely powerful holy fantasy warriors here have been lured away. If this continues, they will lose sooner or later.

The extreme cold air and the extreme flames collided with each other. The will to die was so obvious in Qiu Shang's eyes. She didn't even defend but chose to attack, "You crazy woman."

"I am a crazy woman who wants to drag you to hell with me." Not caring about Song Ming's words, Qiu Shang's body felt chilly.

Song Ming's attack was not just a warrior at the peak of the holy fantasy, but also all the warriors from the Tianquan family. Among them, there were three masters of the divine fantasy, and they were not puppets. You can imagine the combat effectiveness they exerted? There were seventeen warriors from the heavenly fantasy, and seventeen warriors from the earth.

There are more than 300 phantom warriors. Such fresh combat power is enough to deal a fatal blow.

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