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Murderous aura suddenly rises, and the direction of the floating fishing line is not fishing, but fishing for life!
"The informer back then was you!"
The anger could not be contained, and the murderous intent flickered in the eyes of grief, and the hook was going to kill Luo Shaying!
Seeing the small fishing hook attacking, a solemn expression appeared on Luo Shaying's pale face. The small hook and the thin floating line were not as weak as they seemed.
The fishing rod of ordinary people can only fish, but the fishing rod of sorrow can kill!
Luo Shaying narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the moment when the hook struck, he grabbed the Golden Que Sword with his hand, and then turned into black air and fled away.
The hook fell on the place where Luo Shaying was standing just now, and the moment the hook fell, a surge of majestic force emerged from the hook.
The tip of the fishhook condenses a little bit of darkness, which is the precursor of the broken space!
Immediately, the silver hook plowed the ground ten feet deep, and the earth trembled!
Driven by the strong Nascent Soul's cultivation base, when this small fishhook was caught, it shook the whole mountain.
Luo Shaying turned into black air and fled to a distance to stop, his figure appeared in the black air, his blue pupils stared at the place where the hook was caught just now, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable horror.
"As the oldest of the five generals, your strength is indeed extraordinary. Don't be too eager. I haven't finished my words yet."
Sorrow is shaking his hands, pulling the fishing line back in his hand, and the anger on his face has not subsided, he angrily said: "Treason of faith, ungrateful villain, you have no right to speak, old man now I will kill you to avenge the saint!"
After saying this, he turned his cultivation into full strength, and the huge power of Nascent Soul lingered on him, and the hook in his hand burst out with a shocking aura. This aura was so strong that the wind swept across the world, and at the same time, a figure appeared on the hook. With the great magic power, under the blessing of this magic power, the strike of grief is extremely powerful.
Luo Shaying was horrified by what he saw, this magic power was strong enough to kill him instantly, as long as he flicked the fishing rod with sorrow, his life would be like a hooked fish, and it was difficult to escape.
But amidst such murderous intent, Luo Shaying was extremely calm, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he just stood there, his soul power calm as usual.
Seeing Luo Shaying with such an appearance, sad thoughts are also old eyes miniaturized at this moment.
"As soon as I make a move, you will definitely die. Faced with such a fatal situation, don't you resist at all?"
Hearing Luo Shaying's words, he shook his head slowly, and the expression on his face became a little complicated.
"I am already a dead person, and I am a person who died once after dying once. I am not afraid of death."
"In this case, you will completely disappear in this world,"
After saying the sad thoughts, he flicked the fishing rod, the fishing rod pierced through the air and let out a whistling sound, and the fishing line cut through the air and went straight to kill Luo Shaying!
But at this moment, amidst the huge hissing sound of the fishhook, Luo Shaying's lips opened and closed, and he spoke a paragraph.
This passage was submerged in the sound of cutting fishing lines, mixed in the noisy wind.
Those vague words made the sad face change suddenly again! He suddenly stopped his attack and pulled the fishing line back with a pull of his hand.
?Suddenly stopped the killing offensive, and the backlash caused Sad Nian to grunt and reveal pain, he swallowed and said.
"Is what you said true?"
Luo Shaying replied of course: "Of course it is true, otherwise I wouldn't have waited here for such a long time."
"If you are willing to do this, then your fault is not completely irreparable, but I want you to understand that people cannot be resurrected after death, and your sins will never be washed away."
The voice of mourning the vicissitudes of life spoke slowly, and the mana cultivation base on his body also fell silent.
That's why Luo Shaying approached with Mo Moren sword.
"I never expected to be able to get rid of my sins. After he can stand alone, my life will be at your disposal."
Thoughtful eyes appeared in the sad eyes, and he said after a while: "These are all things to say, but now you know what you are going to do?"
Luo Shaying's blue pupils also showed the color of thoughts, and he murmured to mourning
At the same time, Lin Qi's figure was galloping over the wasteland outside Ziming Imperial City.
He was extremely fast, flying close to the ground, and his eyes were full of eagerness, because the sound of swords in his ears was a call of blood.
"It's on the mountain ahead, not far away, this time I will neverBut Yingying smiled lightly, and he said unhurriedly.
"You don't have to be so eager. It's good that you want to grab the sword, but you have to answer my question first."
Lin Qi was surprised to see Luo Shaying behave like this. He thought that the moment they met would be an endless battle, but first he had to ask himself a question.
"Okay, you can ask, this is the last question you can ask in this body."
Lin Qi also lowered the golden sword, looking very relaxed.
Raksha Shadow Studio grinned lightly, raised his hand, and asked around the circle.
"Do you know where this place is?"
"It's just a sealed ruin." Lin Qi replied indifferently.
"Wrong! If you think about it, you have noticed that this place does not exist normally. You should have a feeling. Now you can answer it again."
Luo Shaying's words hit Lin Qi's mood, but Lin Qi said: "Playing tricks, are you trying to distract me in this way?"
Having said that, Lin Qi's Jianfeng raised three points, and his fighting spirit also increased by three points.
Luo Shaying chuckled lightly, and continued to ask.
"Don't change the subject, even if you don't know where this place is, you should still feel that this place is different to you."
Lin Qi frowned slightly and still didn't pay attention: "Don't use such low-level routines, you are a master of soul cultivation, so you don't need to engage in these mind-attacking techniques.
Rakshaying could only shake his head at this.
"It seems that this is the only way for you to answer my question."
Having said that, Luo Shaying reached out and grabbed the Moren sword, and Lin Qi also provoked the sword in the scene he saw.
Since the opponent is holding a sword, it represents the beginning of the battle. His whole body of sword intent is integrated into the edge of the sword, and he is ready to stab with the sword.
But at this moment, Lin Qi noticed something unusual coming from Moren Sword!
He saw that when Luo Shaying picked up the Moren Sword, an extraordinary aura emanated from the Moren Sword. The aura came from the ground, and it was the aura blessed by the Sword Sacrifice Pavilion.
That is a force that transcends time and space, as if communicating with the Moren Sword.
At this time, under the action of that force, the Moren Sword was fully restricted, and the seal that only the blood of the Lin family could open the sword was opened wide at this moment.
The Moren Sword also showed extraordinary power in the hands of Luo Shaying.
"Sword array, open!"
Luo Shaying let out a low shout, and a layer of golden light diffused from the Jinque sword instantly enveloped the entire mountain. (Remember the site URL: 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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