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In the forbidden place in the world, in the fantasy mountain where no one has lived for thousands of years, in this barren mountain full of taboos, a pyramid composed of purple rays radiates a dazzling dark purple light.
The strange force of restraint made the surrounding space heavy, and the floating dust in the air was pushed to the ground with this pressure, and even in this quiet place, the humming sound of this large array could still be heard.
Within the large formation, Lin Qi stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes were flickering with all his true energy. Under the majestic pressure of the great formation, the sword in Lin Qi's hand began to emit a layer of passionate golden light.
"Since you are here, the teleportation formation is your hands and feet. Are you trying to lure me here on purpose?" Lin Qi asked with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Duan Yuan raised the blood sword, and a wave of mana more powerful than a year ago spread.
"I want to kill you, why should I lead you to such a Jedi? It should be said that it is a coincidence, a chance, and the eternal fate between you and me."
Hearing this, Lin Qi knew in his heart that since Duan Yuan didn't come here specially for himself, then he must have a purpose for this trip.
"That's the case, you should be able to come here because someone led the way."
Duan Yuan was not answering, a murderous grin appeared on his pale face, and the bloody sword in his hand was spreading murderous aura like mist.
Zou Mu felt this murderous intent, and the bloody smell spreading in the air made her sick. This person is really like a demon.
She took a step back subconsciously, her heart beating wildly in her chest, this feeling, this life-and-death crisis made her tremble with fear. Although she is a powerful monk who has participated in the Ba Chuan Conference, such a life-and-death crisis is rare in her life.
At this moment, her eyes met Duan Yuan's eyes, it was a feeling of staring into the abyss, as if she was staring at a hell full of murderous intent and coldness. A life-and-death crisis turned into an electric current that spread from the top of her head to her toes. Before she was ready to fight, Zou Mu's fighting spirit was deeply depressed.
At this moment, Lin Qi's voice came: "Bao Yuanshou, keep your mind and mind, don't look into his eyes, that's his way of fighting. Before the fight, he has already lost a lot of momentum, so just before the battle Will be timid and timid, Duan Yuan is a master of attacking mind and illusion."
Hearing Lin Qi's words, Zou Mu calmed down and stopped looking at Duan Yuan's eyes, the creepy feeling just dissipated.
But Lin Qi thought from his heart, and the Moren Sword in his hand let out a high-pitched sword sound, and the strong energy of the sword sound destroyed Duan Yuan's yin and cold evil spirit. For a while, the sense of fear brought about by Duan Yuan's murderous intent eased a lot.
At this moment, Duan Yuan made a move.
In the dim space, Duan Yuan's figure blended into the purple beam of light in the background as if blurred, and at the same time, a strange mist filled the surrounding space. This smell is tasteless, but it is pervasive.
At this moment, Lin Qi suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if the fog aroused the fear in Lin Qi's heart.
Lin Qi separated a part of his spiritual consciousness to suppress it, and at the same time, Moren's swords criss-crossed and crossed, and the sword energy was drawn towards the surrounding space.
The sword passed silently, and it was even more impossible to find Duan Yuan at this time.
At this moment, Lin Qi suddenly heard a scream from Zou Mu behind him.
"Ah, no!"
Hearing this, Lin Qi turned around and saw Zou Mu squatting on the ground with her head in her arms. Her eyes were blank and she showed a timid look of fear, and she muttered in a low voice.
"Don't, don't don't do this please don't show up again, you are dead, you are dead"
As if seeing the deepest fear in her heart, Zou Mu kept muttering, and at the same time, the color of fear in her eyes became stronger.
"Illusion attacks the heart, and it will damage the soul in the long run, and it will even make her lose her mind and go crazy. She cannot continue."
In an emergency, Lin Qi turned his true energy into a wave of mind and palm, and then slowly placed it on the back of Zou Mu's heart. As the mind in Lin Qi's hands was released to compete with the power of illusion that was polluting Zou Mu's soul, Zou Mu's situation Get better.
At the same time, Lin Qi suddenly heard a cold snort.
Lin Qi's nerves were tense, and at the moment this sound appeared, a clear flying sword galloped past. At the same time, there was a hissing sound in the air, and then drops of blood dripped down.
Lin Qi focused on two things, and immediately controlled the Jinque sword to strangle and kill in that area. The whirring flying sword left a series of white sword marks, and the small area was divided into several inches.
However, Duan Yuan was surprisingly not there.
I feel a little sorry, Lin QiYing Qiu also fell down.
There are always restraints in people's hearts, and there are always wounds in people's hearts. Perhaps Lin Qi has never thought about how important this person is to Lin Qi.
That is an existence that absolutely cannot be defiled, an existence that cannot be betrayed.
Lin Qi threw out the Moren Sword in his hand, stretched out his arms to hug Ying Qiu, and sent waves of life force to Ying Qiu's wound with one hand. At the same time, Lin Qi's tears fell unconsciously.
"Qiu'er, I was wrong Qiu'er, forgive me, forgive me."
Like a bayonet, it stirred Lin Qi's mind, and the pain that pierced through his heart made Lin Qi unable to breathe.
For a while, all of Lin Qi's ideals disappeared, and all of Lin Qi's thoughts disappeared.
Ying Qiu in Lin Qi's arms looked at Lin Qi, her hand slowly placed on Lin Qi's chest.
"In this way, I can forgive you."
Immediately, a icy sword energy pierced Lin Qi's chest!
The sword energy spread behind Lin Qi with a blood mist, and the cold air stimulated Lin Qi's wound, but Lin Qi couldn't turn his head back due to the pain.
Even if you know, even if you understand, so what?
This injury is only ninety-sixty-one cents.
"As long as you want to do it, as long as you are happy, even if it costs my life, I will not hesitate."
Ying Qiu in her arms showed a happy smile, and then her fingers pierced Lin Qi's chest, as if she wanted to go deep into Lin Qi's chest to grab the heart that was beating the power of life.
At the same time, in reality, Lin Qi sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, but a trace of happiness appeared on his face.
A blood sword was slowly piercing into his chest.
Not far away, Duan Yuan, who controls the power of illusion, laughed at the victor.
"If there is a shortage of people's hearts, who can escape? As I said, you have no chance of winning this battle." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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