88 Sea of Despair

"Familiar?" Nangong Ling and others were stunned. Just now, the big head was also watching, but they didn't say this feeling. At this time, they suddenly said it, which immediately surprised everyone.

"Hmm!" The big head nodded seriously and said, "I think I know this person, but it doesn't seem to be. It's a strange feeling..."

Everyone looked at each other, and there must be some secrets on his big head, otherwise, he would not have known so many secrets. Thinking of the mysterious secrets that had been submerged in the long river of history, everyone's eyes suddenly emitted a fiery light, and the frightened head suddenly hid behind Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling patted his big head and comforted him softly. Then he glanced at everyone casually and did not speak, but looked up at the clouds.

The bang was endless, the thunder messenger was still howling, and Lin Fan's demon-like figure loomed in the clouds.

"Don't hit... Don't hit..." The powerless voice of the thunder messenger came out intermittently. Listening to this powerless voice, it was hard to imagine that it was the thunder messenger who punished on behalf of heaven!

"This son is so horrible! Never stay!" The old man in white robe's face was gloomy. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and no longer care about the so-called dignity of the thunder messenger. The white shadow flashed and he had penetrated into the clouds. Behind him, 81 Guiyuan short swords followed closely and quickly reorganized, and then unexpectedly formed a thick peerless sword!

The black sword crossed the sky, and the sword spirit raged, stirring up the animation wind and clouds. The clouds that had begun to be dim in the air were swept away by this unrivaled sword spirit and immediately spread towards the distance. The two figures in the air are clearer.

Lin Fan is like a demon god, and his posture is magnificent. The golden light wraps his body tightly, which doesn't look like his temperament at all. Bloody blood sobs on his right hand, exuding awe-inspiring magic power, which makes people afraid.

And on the other side, a "person" wrapped in thunder, seemed to be connected with Lin Fan's left arm, three feet away from his left hand, constantly shaking with Lin Fan's left fist, followed by a bang.

The old man in white robe looked fierce and rushed straight ahead. After a few breaths, he still didn't reach the front, making his face even more gloomy.

"What's going on? Just now, Jia Muming only took a few breaths and arrived in the clouds. Why hasn't the old man arrived after flying for so long?

"Yes! It's like a gap in the sky, insurmountable!"

"Is it the reason why Hongqiao just appeared?"

Everyone is talking about it and can't understand it.

At this time, there was a pair of eyes in mid-air, looking at the clouds without blinking, with cold eyes, but with a trace of enthusiasm: "Seven steps to the sky, hey hey, there are so many secrets about this boy! All the skills gathered together to make wedding clothes. Humph! In the end, it will be mine!" His eyes were cold, and those eyes disappeared, and there was no trace of them.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came out, and then, the sky, which was originally slightly bright because of the scattered clouds, darkened again, and there were waves of ripples in the sky, and the overwhelming atmosphere, like an ancient fierce beast suddenly coming to the earth, sweeping the earth with the momentum of destruction.

Puff!

Puff!

Poof!

With three dull thumps in a row, the three of them directly turned into a blood fog under this pressure, and they were killed without leaving anything.

"Guiyuan Demon Sword!"

Shen's eyelids jumped and blurted out. At the same time, everyone's faces also changed, and they flew back quickly. This milk is five or six miles!

In the air, a huge black sword crosses the sky and cuts through the void, as if flying from the sky, to divide the world into two!

Kun!

A wide space crack emerged! It only heals 100 meters along the stretch!

Boom!

More small cracks are still forming. From the space cracks, green flames are suddenly spewing out. Even if they are more than ten miles away, people still feel what purgatory is!

This feeling is more frightening than the heat at first, and it goes straight through the soul! Several people retreated slightly and were stained by the green flame. Suddenly, they howled and fell straight down from the air. Before reaching the ground, they turned into dust and dispersed in the wind.

"What kind of flame is this! So horrible!"

"Just a trace turns a tendon monk into dust!"

"This Guiyuan Demon Sword is so horrible! Connect the unknown space! It has attracted a strange fire that does not exist in this world!"

Everyone is talking about it. At this time, no one can keep calm. With this kind of thing, even in the face of thousands of troops, you can burn to ashes in an instant!

"Big sister..." Nangong Ling looked worried. He had already guessed that the man with Lin Fan's appearance in the air was not really Lin Fan in the strict sense, but she was still worried. She vaguely guessed that Lin Fan's body might have "sleeping" a long-term soul, or sealed a force. Just when he was worried about being distracted, the big head suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

"Big head, what's wrong?" Nangong Ling lowered his head, showed a reluctant smile, and patted his big head.

"I know what it is..." The big head seemed to be afraid that people around him would hear it. He pulled Nangong Ling down and came close to her ear and said, "What is connected there is the sea of despair. Those green fires are actually the sea of despair."

"What? The sea of the sea of despair? Nangong Lingxin was shocked and lowered his voice.

"Well, I vaguely remember that there is a world where desperate people live. They don't speak and shed endless tears all day long, and everyone's tears converge into a huge lake. As long as the lake is connected, it can attract the sea of despair. It is full of almost all negative emotions, so it is very harmful to people's consciousness. The big head sound is like a mosquito, and only Nangong Ling can hear it.

"Sea of Despair... There is such a place..." Nangong Ling bent down and meditated for a while, and then whispered, "Are the people there powerful?"

"I don't know, I only know that there is that place, but it seems that someone vaguely remembers that someone told me that the people there are crazy, that is... even if the king of war goes, they will drink hatred..." The big head seems to be completely mechanically telling the content of his memory to Nangong Ling. Although he is saying it, he has a I'm confused.

Boom!

Just as Nangong Ling was about to continue to ask, suddenly, an earth-shaking explosion came out. Nangong Ling's body shook, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked up at the clouds in the air.

At this time, the endless thunder clouds in the sky have completely dissipated, but the sky is not clear, but darker.

Everything is due to the Guiyuan demon sword hanging high in the air!

There is only one strange color in heaven and earth, that is, the golden red figure with a blood-red sword!

"Your power is beyond my expectation!" The old man in white robe looked at Lin Fan with a faint cold eye and said in a low voice, "But I don't care who you are!" You must die today! Bailianjiao, you can't tolerate people like you to grow up!"

"Kill me? White Lotus? Is it enough?" Lin Fan's voice was indifferent, with three question marks in a row, which immediately burned almost all the internal organs of the white-robed old man. At the same time, the people on the ground were speechless. It's enough to underestimate the white-robed old man. If you don't pay attention to the whole white lotus religion, I'm afraid no young man dares to say so except for some of the old generation!

"You will be miserable! I will pull out your three souls and Yongzhen into the white bone mountain under the white lotus religion! Let you suffer thousands of resentment in your life! I will beat your seven souls into the dark and chaos, so that you will be chewed by evil spirits all your life! Your flesh and blood will become the food of the blood star bees!" The old man in white robe stared at Lin Fan word by word.

Everyone on the ground is stunned. Although Bailianism has disappeared for thousands of years, the white bone mountain under the ground is still passed down from generation to generation among the major sects. Legend has it that the land of Baigu Mountain was once an ancient battlefield. Tens of millions of military souls were lost here, and hundreds of millions of dead bones were left here! Fierce and powerful! Even if the power enters it, you can only drink hatred and become one of the tens of millions of resentment souls in Baigu Mountain!

And the dark land is a space chaos, an abandoned space. Legend has it that there were once unrivaled figures who wanted to integrate the heavens and worlds. In order to do experiments, they opened up hundreds of small worlds in the space turbulence. They wanted to play big with small things, but in the end, they failed and died, and the thousands of small worlds left behind were completely reduced to Land chaos!

The blood bee is the unique secret weapon of the White Lotus Sect. Thousands of years ago, the White Lotus Sect swept the whole world with this strange bee, and it was rare to resist until later, it disappeared inexplicably. According to rumors, the bloodthirsty and cruel, the place where it passes, digs three feet, and no creature can be found!

It can be said that the two strange insects mentioned by the old man in white robes are all of which have not appeared for a long time in this world, and at the same time, they are the most fierce existence!

The old man in white robe said at this time, and you can imagine how much hatred or fear he was for Lin Fan!

Everyone's face changed greatly, but Lin Fan's face was still calm, staring straight at the old man in white robe, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed without warning.

"Hahahaha!"

Arrogant laughter swept across the world, and the shocked people's ears buzzed. At the most intense moment, they suddenly stopped and said, "From the sea of despair, climbed from the fallen ridge, reached the place where the gods were killed, and came down to the abyss of ten thousand dragons, the little white bone mountain! It's a dark place! What's the matter!"

Lin Fan's voice was ordinary at first, but later, his voice became higher and higher. When he said the four words "What's enough", he suddenly lost his voice in the sky and there was silence! Only the rolling sound waves are constantly stirring, and there are four words "What's enough" everywhere!

"Then I will kill you here today!" The old man in white robe's tattered and blood-stained white robe shook, and then his hands touched the sky and rolled the sky. The Guiyuan demon sword suddenly felt like a spirit, whining, and a huge three-headed and six-armed monster suddenly rushed out of the Guiyuan demon sword, opened three big mouths, and rushed towards Lin Fan!

"Hmm!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly and danced wildly with blood in his hand. Suddenly, a faint baby-faced beast figure rushed out of the blood sobbing. Although his body was too weak compared with the demon-like existence of the three heads and six arms, it still rushed towards it without hesitation!

Kun! Kka!

Just as the two shadows were about to collide, there was a crack in mid-air, and then a crack flashed and then filled it. Everyone's eyes flashed, and four people and one beast appeared on the field!

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I'm in a bad mood today. Damn it!