Inverse Sword God

No, go away, don't get caught up in these death fogs.

The two little saints quickly retreated, and the two saints from the fifth layer of heaven couldn't wait for a long time, and fled like crazy.

However, it is too late,

In the darkness, there was a sneering voice, and now I want to leave, do you think it is possible?

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming fog of death, like a demonic cloud, poured out, covering one side of the world.

Damn, the two saints from the fifth heaven screamed in horror. As soon as they met, their bodies sank and their hair turned white!

Do not!

The two roared, opened the sanctuary, and resisted, but this was not a point, but the overwhelming fog of death.

The two saints of the fifth layer could not stop them at all, and their vitality was sucked dry in an instant.

From strong saints, they became withered, like mummified corpses, and in the end only bones remained.

Dead, two saints of the fifth heaven, fallen.

Those two little saints also had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Damn it, what's going on.

Their luck is already so bad.

Not only did the baby not get it, but it was shrouded in the fog of death,

Damn it, go away. The two of them are little saints, they are powerful, and they have holy weapons on them, so they can hold on for a while.

However, they are just insisting. If it is a small amount of the fog of death, they can still resist, but now it is in the area of ​​the fog of death, with the overwhelming aura of death.

Don't talk about them, even if the Holy Venerable comes, it is estimated that they will not be able to compete, right?

I said, none of you can escape. Just then, a voice came through,

The faces of the two little saints were full of horror. There was a voice, what kind of voice?

Could it be that there are still people in the fog of death?

The two little saints were about to urinate with fright. Suddenly, the young-looking little saint's expression changed. No, the voice belonged to that kid.

He had fought with Lin Xuan before, so he was familiar with Lin Xuan's voice, and he could hear it naturally at this moment.

The boy's voice sounded. Could it be that after the boy died, he became a resentful spirit and came to ask them for his life?

Both were heartbroken.

At this moment, the fog of death formed a large black palm and shot towards him.

With a bang, it slapped on the light of his body shield and enveloped him.

No, damn it! The young sage screamed in horror. He wanted to break through the fog of death, but more and more fog of death came towards him.

Get out of here! The holy weapon long sword slashes in all directions.

The fog of death was chopped up, but it was fog in itself, formless, and could not hurt at all, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind,

The other old man was equally terrified. He even suspended the folding fan above his head and lowered the Law of Ten Thousand Paths to completely cover his body.

He didn't dare to shoot rashly, even if his companions were surrounded now,

The young little sage was going crazy. He couldn't think of why these mists would attack him.

Suddenly, a blue electric light flashed through the fog, directly piercing his defense, and tore his body apart again.

With a roar, he turned back suddenly and saw a blue dragon-shaped sword shadow,

Damn, it's the other party!

Sure enough, he saw a young man come out from the fog of death, unusually handsome, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's you, you're not dead! He was completely stunned.

He saw Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan was now surrounded by a fog of death, forming a battle armor, setting him off like a ghost in a ghostly hell.

How is it possible, how can anyone not be threatened by the fog of death? Just when he was stunned, the fog of death had penetrated into his wound,

Makes his vitality, quickly drain,

He screamed madly, but Lin Xuan had already seized the opportunity, more and more death fog enveloped his body,

The young little sage felt that his vitality was flowing quickly.

Gradually, he lost his strength.

what happened, are you okay? The other old man roared wildly, he only heard the panicked sound of his companion,

But what happened, he didn't know.

Come on, this guy is in the fog of death. In the end, the young little sage issued the final warning,

Then he also became a bone,

The dignified little sage died like this, which is really unbelievable for ordinary people.

A person in the fog of death, who? The white-haired old man was very surprised and sad. He didn't know what the other party meant.

However, he didn't dare to stop now, and used the holy artifact to the extreme. The law of water on him also burst into an unparalleled light.

A monstrous wave formed, sweeping him and wanting to leave.

However, as soon as he left, he saw a figure waiting for him in front of him.

It's you!

He saw Lin Xuan as if he had seen a ghost.

He also saw Lin Xuan ups and downs in the fog of death, and he was not affected at all.

Now he finally knew what his companion meant,

But he was too late,

No, I have to pass news to the family, this matter must be spread out, the other party has something to do with the fog of death,

How could they, the Rain Clan, dare to provoke such an existence?

When his fingers clasped the formation, he wanted to send it, but Lin Xuan was faster, the dragon sword soul turned into a streamer, and he directly chopped off the opponent's arm.

If it was under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan would not have succeeded so easily.

But now, the old man was obviously frightened. Moreover, he had already received the interference of the dead name, and about one third of the vitality flowed in his body.

The peak has long ceased to exist, so under this blow, Lin Xuan succeeded.

The sound transmission array was shattered, and the old man's arm also turned into blood mist.

Still want to deliver the message? Go to hell obediently. Lin Xuan swung his hand, and the Tai Chi technique in his body was running, and the monstrous death fog shrouded the opponent completely.

what! No, you can't be like this. I admit defeat, I surrender, please spare my life.

The dignified little sage also began to beg for mercy at this moment, but it was of no use at all.

After about a stick of incense, the fog dissipated, and only a pile of bones appeared. Even that holy aura was dimmed and lost its luster.

What a terrifying fog of death, Lin Xuan's scalp is numb, but fortunately he has Tai Chi, otherwise, he will surely die here.

snort!

Lin Xuan sneered, turned and left here, and continued towards the Demon Star.

On the other side, several spirit boats were rowed in the sky, and inside the spirit boats stood a few distinguished people.

They are the people of the Rain Clan and Feng Lingxing.

Among them, Emperor Mausoleum and Yusi Concubine are all there.

The people of the Rain Clan frowned. After calculating the time, it should be almost the same. Why hasn't the news come back?

It should be no problem, but we sent two little saints.

When Feng Lingxing heard this lineup, they nodded as well, don't overestimate that kid, four saints from the fifth heaven are enough to kill each other.

Not to mention that there are still two little saints, there is absolutely no problem.

Several people nodded, not thinking about this matter. Instead, it's discussing about Demon Star.

I don't know what is in these coffins that the other party brought out this time?