The Demon Sword of Reincarnation, I can kill infinite masters

Chapter 207

The old man hurriedly burrowed into the dark river, bared half of his head, and looked at the black mist, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

"Damn, let's run, I can't stay in the secluded land

!" "It's just a pity, I've been in the secluded place for so many years, and the plans and foundations of so many years have turned into nothingness, but judging by the speed at which this thing is spreading, some other people are no better!"

The old man shook his head, didn't say anything more, and quickly fled from this place.

And the black mist was still slowly spreading throughout the Netherlands, devouring everything in the Netherlands.

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

Bai Ming frowned slightly, looking at the black mist in front of him, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"This thing is too dangerous for me to get close to!" Bai

Ming tentatively stretched his finger into the black mist, and a tingling sensation came over his finger.

Without any hesitation, Bai Ming immediately cut off his fingers and fled in a certain direction without looking back.

He could deeply perceive the danger of this place, although he didn't know what it was, but he knew that he must not stay in this place for a long

time! If he continued to stay, he might suffer unprecedented danger!

At the same time, the black fog continued to spread to the outside world until he came to an area.

It was a pitch black place, and the space between the five fingers was slightly distorted.

There were no living beings within a radius of a hundred miles, and the further you went, the more distorted the space became.

The black mist was approaching the pitch black, but it was blocked.

At this moment, the black mist seemed to be a little angry, and the fog tide surged, suddenly bursting towards this area.

The

terrifying force set off was terrifying, directly causing a radius of dozens of miles to shatter, but unfortunately... There was still no turmoil in that area, not even a single wave.

The black fog seemed to subside, and a figure slowly walked out of the black fog.

The black shadow headed straight into the area, but before it could take two more steps, the figure was annihilated by a sword light.

Snort.

Black Mist made a burst of noise, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Immediately after, another figure slowly walked out of the black mist, and this figure was more than dozens of times stronger than the figure just now.

The figure slowly approached the forbidden area.

Two steps at a time, dozens of steps .....

Approaching slowly, without any obstruction.

Snort.

The black mist seemed to make an excited sound, and encouraged the figure to continue walking inside.

The figure received encouragement, and the momentum on its body continued to strengthen, slowly approaching in.

I don't know how long I walked.

The figure saw a sword, a sword standing in space.

The spatial fluctuations are unusually strong.

The black shadow's black eyes revealed a strong fluctuation in the gaze that was originally devoid of any emotion.

It is a primitive desire that comes from itself.

Desire expresses his desire for this sword.