Otherworldly Fairy Tail System

The moon and the black wind are high and murderous night, and the fire tree and silver flower never night;

The bright moonlight, the murderous sword, the murderous intent is overflowing between the mountains and the forest at this moment, and the already silent and cold night is even more cold as an ice cellar at this moment.

"Who are you?" Yan Xin slowly drew out the war sword behind her, and coldly looked at the people in black who were surrounding her, although she knew that these people would not answer her own words.

Yan Xin's war sword has been changed. Her sword was a thin sword before, but now the sword has been replaced by a war sword that is wider than before. The sword is two fingers wide and about One foot three inches, the whole body is translucent, bright red like blood, and the black lines are like magical engravings.

The people in black surrounded Yan Xin, but they didn't do anything. Instead, they looked at Yan Xin coldly. Obviously, their purpose was not to assassinate her, but to hold her back, so as long as Yan Xin didn't take the initiative to take the initiative. , They are very happy to keep it this way and delay time.

"It seems that you really don't want me to catch up with Quinoa!" Of course, Yan Xin knows their purpose. There is no doubt that these people are all dead men who come to die, because Yan Xin can clearly feel that on them. A breath of death, such a breath of death can only be possessed by dead men trained by major forces.

"The dead man of the great grudge, it seems that my guess is correct. Before, Lan Mu always disliked us for being stupid, but this time I discovered that I am also quite smart!" Yan Xin couldn't help but mutter.

After Yan Xin felt the strength of these dead warriors, she had already implemented her guess and was able to train dead warriors at the level of fighting spirits. There is no doubt that there are only six great thrones and four great empires.

Because the great fighting spirit is already considered to be the top combat power in the remaining thirty kingdoms, and how can these kingdoms make the fighting spirit dead.

"The first task now is to catch up with Quinoa, I hope there won't be too many ambushes along the way!" Yan Xin thought in her heart, and then her eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

In an instant, the long sword in her hand was suddenly wrapped in a group of fiery flames, and the rising red flame made the originally cold autumn night feel a touch of warmth.

However, this warmth was the final funeral ceremony for these dead men. Almost instantly, Yan Xin shot her hands. She was like a dancing girl flying in the flames. The long sword in her hand became a dancing red silk.

The flames at the moment are beautiful, stunningly beautiful, but such a beautiful scenery is the dance of death, and the red flames completely illuminate the surroundings.

The blood has dyed the earth red, like a blooming flower, and the dancing red silk will take away a piece of bright red every time it dances, without exception.

In an instant, several corpses had fallen on the ground, and the only one standing was Yan Xin, and in front of Yan Xin, a man in black fell on the ground and kept moving backwards: "Who are you? "

Watching Yan Xin kill all his companions, his heart has gradually begun to collapse. Even as a dead man, he has no fear of death, and has put life and death out of it.

But now he has a icy chill from the bottom of his heart.This chill carries a trace of fear.Everyone is afraid of death, and the dead man just hides the fear, and when facing the unknown, this This kind of fear will gradually show up.

Because in the missions he performed, he had never experienced such a scene, although he had known for a long time that people like himself would probably die in this mission.

As dead men, they had the consciousness of death, but now everything that happened before his eyes had surpassed his cognition. In his eyes, Yan Xin had turned into a demon, a demon who killed people and didn't warm their eyes.

The burning flame, like the flames of hell, is the end of death, so he began to fear, facing the unknown, no one would not fear, even the dead.

"Who am I? Shouldn't I ask you this sentence? The dead man who moved to the throne of the underworld!" Yan Xin's eyes were extremely cold at the moment. A ball of flames was beating, murderous.

"Die!" After spitting out two words gently, the scarlet sword in Yan Xin's hand swiped in an instant. Suddenly, a bloody head flew out, and this head opened its eyes wide, unable to close it for a long time. superior.

………Please ask for flowers…

At the moment of his death, he felt that he was nothing in front of Yan Xin, that indifferent eyes, that shocking murderous aura, like a sickle that strangled his life, and at this moment, the sickle was already swung down.

"Hoo~~" A sigh of foul air was spit out, the flames burning around gradually began to extinguish, and Yan Xin's eyes began to return to normal. She looked around and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Since passing the trial of my father, the murderous aura on my body has been unable to cover it. Once I enter the battle, I will become bloodthirsty. I really don't know what I will become in the future? A bloodthirsty monster?" Yan A tear suddenly appeared in Xin's eyes.

She stabilized her emotions, then looked at the dead horse, and couldn't help sighing slightly: "It seems that I can only go on foot, and I don't know if I can catch up with Cai Luo. If not, then I can only venture into The throne of Hades moved to spy."

"But the murderous aura in me has never been able to conceal it. I have to find a way to conceal the murderous aura in me before entering the Throne of Hades, or try to control my emotions!

After Yan Xin passed the trial, her father had told her that to control her murderous aura, she had to stabilize her emotions as much as possible, but it was a pity that she had not been able to get the point.

Almost as long as he enters the battle or is emotional, the murderous intent on his body will diffuse out, like a demon walking out of hell, that powerful murderous intent is not under her control at all.

It was precisely because of this extremely powerful murderous intent that the dead men felt fear, because compared with Yan Xin's murderous aura, those so-called killers and dead men were nothing at all.

This is the result of Yan Xin's absence for so long. During this time, no one knows what kind of pain Yan Xin has experienced, but there is no doubt that she has become extremely powerful now.

These dead warriors from the throne of the underworld are all powerful fighters, but in front of her, they are like rotten wood, which is broken in one blow. This is the powerful power she now possesses;

The emperor, another emperor of Split Cloud Nation after Long Ningning, Split Cloud Nation has already risen unknowingly. people.

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