Chapter 50 The ruthlessness of the palace

Gang!

A sword wrapped in Reiki struggled fiercely, obviously because it was out of the master's control and was approaching and violent.

A divine palace was furious, and the power could not be resisted by the people present. Lin Fan did not hesitate at the moment. As soon as he turned his palm, millions of huge forces broke out. He grabbed the sword in his hand and pulled it out of the squirming aura.

"Purple Fire Xuanzhen, break it for me!"

Several large arrays are slowly connected together, forming an endless sea of volcanic fire and a torrent of purple flames. As soon as the turbulent purple flame formed, it rushed crazily to the tearing space, and the wriggling aura began to devour greedily. Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the aura began to shrink rapidly, swallowed by the purple flame, and let several large arrays eat, strengthening the purple flame burning into the sky.

"No, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will definitely lose!"

Huangquan suddenly frowned against the water, raised his arm and waved a sword. The thin and dense, countless silver light arcs burst out, holding the power of destruction, and was about to kill Lin Fan.

"Despicable!"

Long Xue, who had retreated a hundred feet and was about to go down the mountain, couldn't help bursting into anger and rushed over and started against Huangquan.

Fortunately, Lin Yanyu was beside her, grabbed her arm with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't be impulsive. You are also causing trouble to Brother Lin now. What's more, the little girl can't stand any bumps and needs to rest. Let's go down the mountain first!"

With that, Lin Yanyu also pointed to Long Xue's unconscious little one in his arms, which made Long Xue hesitate a little, but he still nodded reluctantly. At this time, Long Qian, who was standing in the front, seemed to feel something. He looked back in the direction of Long Xue and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

"Go!"

The power behind him was ready to move. Lin Yanyu knew that he could not delay. He hurriedly grabbed Long Xue and ran down the mountain, but he did not see the scene that was being staged in the sky. Even if he looked at it, it would be an unforgettable scene.

"Do you want to take back this power back to yourself? It's too dangerous. No, it's just treating life as a child's play. I will never allow it!"

He noticed that Lin Fan was slowly putting the purple fire into the star map. A power that was extremely irritable and could not be subdued became crazy. The fox suddenly flew up and waved away the countless light arcs emitted by Huangquan against the water. He was too lazy to care about him, but he roared at Lin Fan.

"Receed!"

Lin Fan didn't look at the fox's angry face. The forty-eight star maps rotated together and directly withdrew their bodies. The violent aura also entered the body with these star maps and began to rage crazily.

"Daw, if this aura explodes, not only you, but also me will die. When the demon sky wall loses control, you are just doing useless work!" The fox scolded fiercely and turned his eyes to the reverse water Huangquan. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his ice-blue pupils, which directly forced the reverse water Huangquan back, and even raised his finger.

"Leave three feet of autumn water and roll by yourself."

"What? What are you talking about? Tell me to get out of here? Do you still want me to leave three feet of autumn water? With a soul body that doesn't even have a body, you deserve to be so arrogant? It's really looking for death!"

Huang Quan sneered twice against the water and raised his long sword angrily. The silver light suddenly lit up, and a white figure appeared beside him. His expression was a little sad and lonely. The clean white clothes floated him off the dust, handsome and extraordinary.

"Huang Quan, did you meet any powerful enemy that had to summon me out?"

The man in white looked indifferent and even disdained to see his master. It was just that he threw down such a sentence coldly, and then reached out to hold three feet of autumn water and felt the joy from the divine palace, and his face was a little relaxed.

When facing him, Huang Quan was extremely abnormal and not arrogant, but his tone was still a little bad. He said, "Lin Wuqing, although you used to be a dominant figure in the mainland, now you are just my palace spirit, and I am your master!"

"Master?"

The man in white, who was called Lin Wuqing, showed a trace of confusion in his expression. Then he suddenly realized, but his face was a little disdainful and arrogant. "How can I, a desolate gentleman, Lin Wuqing, recognize you as the master? Recognize you as a traitor to the Lin family, a despicable villain?!"

However, as soon as Lin Wuqing finished his words, his face suddenly became painful. Huangquan's expression was calm. He reached out and swept off the snowflakes on his shoulder and said lightly, "It seems that I didn't establish the majesty my master in front of you."

When the words settled down, Lin Wuqing's body trembled again, and it turned into an illusion, as if it would be broken with just a pinch. It was not like Lin Wuqing, a desolate gentleman who dominated the wind and clouds thousands of years ago and destroyed the enemy with his sword.

Although Lin Wuqing used to be a giant, he was omnipotent. But now a thousand years have passed, and the Heavenly Sword has gone through several generations. The name Lin Wuqing has long been an untouchable existence in the legend.

And Lin Wuqing himself is now just a poor man who lives in the divine palace and wants to obey the yellow spring against the water.

"I belong to the same place. I actually want to be a slave to my descendants, and I am also a traitor to the Lin family! It's pathetic, pathetic!"

Lin Wuqing sighed, and his hand holding three feet of Qiushui trembled slightly. He turned his eyes in the direction of Lin Fan and waved casually. The extremely sad swordsmanship was the first type of sad swordsmanship.

"Infatuation is ruthless, and it's not sad to hurt people!" The sword light ran away and attacked Lin Fan in the air. Gong Ling and his master were connected, and he instantly knew who the person needed to be killed.

"When I don't exist?"

The fox snorted coldly, and the cold soul energy covered the sky and the earth. It turned into a huge one. It could grab the ice crystal giant hand on the whole snow top of Cangshan Mountain, which looked like the claws of a beast, ferocious and terrible.

"Hm? Demon King Sky Fox? Aren't you dead!"

Lin Wuqing's eyesight was extraordinary, and he almost saw through the origin of the giant hand in an instant. Although he just returned with a tentative sword, the identity of the other party surprised him.

If Lin Wuqing is a giant who dominated one side thousands of years ago, a master of return to the realm, a powerful and unparalleled figure, and even has the power of a sword to break the world, then the demon king Tianhu is older and more horrible than him. It is a powerful existence comparable to the name of the first generation of Tianjian and the thousand miles to kill Lin.

At this time, Lin Wuqing saw the prestige of the fox. Compared with his own situation, he was even more sad and shouted, "I have been famous for the ability of the six demon kings for many years. However, it was not the right time to learn your demeanor. Today, let me understand the legendary Tianhu compass that can crush the heavens and deter everyone!"

The sword light came with the sound, and the sad swordsmanship was used to the extreme. It collided with the huge ice-blue claws fiercely. Countless ice crystals fell with the wind and snow, which was so beautiful.

At this time, not only Xiao Xuzi and others need to leave, but also the four elephant masters can no longer resist this irritable energy storm. They need to retreat a hundred feet to keep themselves safe.

Unexpectedly, things have reached this point, and it has involved the duel of the realm of the nine palaces. Lin Fan, who was originally the protagonist, now has his eyes closed, emitting a chill all over his body, which is even more horrible than the wind, snow and ice blue claws, and even the space has some signs of ice.

Looking at the yellow spring against the water, because of the battle between the two soul bodies, he did not dare to go forward to kill Lin Fan, but his cold eyes kept turning. Sometimes he looked at Lin Fan, and it seemed that there were thousands of schemes brewing.

At this time, Hu Junlang's face finally showed impatience and said coldly, "Lin Wuqing, you are also a swordsman who has been famous for a long time. Why do you want to let your soul live in your own shrine, even if you don't enter reincarnation, you want to be this palace spirit?" As he spoke, the huge claws dragged up and directly slapped Lin Wuqing thousands of meters away, making ice-blue ripples in the air and blowing away the snow all over the sky.

"Fox, don't do it. Your soul doesn't have much energy and can't be consumed."

Finally, Lin Fan's whole body was frozen by the ice, and the raging energy in his body was temporarily calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes, spit out a cold breath that could freeze ordinary people to death, and said to the fox who was about to continue to chase.

Perhaps this sentence came to the fate of the fox. After patting Feilin ruthlessly, the huge ice-blue claws slowly dissipated without a trace.

Looking back at Lin Fan, he is completely an ice man now. Although this cold breath is like a great tonic for the fox, he also knows that this level of coldness breaks out, which is a great harm to Lin Fan.

After more than a year of getting along with each other, there has been a tacit understanding between the two people. They don't need to say a lot of words, and they are already clear. Therefore, the fox silently floated to Lin Fan's side and shared the pain caused by the cold air for him. At the same time, he looked at Lin Wuqing, a top swordsman who was once known as a kendo genius, and did not say anything. What?

On the contrary, he found that Lin Wuqing was not the fox's opponent, so he snorted coldly and ordered him to return to the three feet of autumn water.

Although the palace spirit of the divine palace is extremely powerful, the price paid for them to participate in the battle is very tragic. Even in this moment, with only two moves, the strong star source power in the body of Huangquan against the water is taken away by 90%, and his face is pale and different.

"Shui Gongzi, today's battle has come to an end. Although you and I have not won or lost, we are still tied. Are you right?" Looking down at the anti-water yellow spring in the air, Lin Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but in a calm tone, as if he were discussing.

This not only makes the reverse water Huangquan a little stunned, but also the fox is very puzzled. Why did this cruel boy suddenly change his mind?

It's a pity that Lin Fan's next sentence exposed his nature and made Huang Quan's face more difficult to look.

"But although it is a draw, I have a ruthless request. I'm very interested in this three-foot autumn water. I don't know if Mr. Shui can give it to me?" With that, Lin Fan showed a shy smile, but it was this deep-meaning smile. Looking in the eyes of the anti-water yellow spring, it made him penetrate from head to toe coldness, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead!