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Chapter 1641 Running away

"Arrogant!"

The white-haired real man suddenly shouted loudly, and he saw that an extremely powerful aura erupted in an instant.

The three hundred and sixty bone swords were even around him, and they trembled violently.

The whole person had to burst out with all his strength at the beginning.

Lin Fei's expression remained unchanged, and he activated the Ten Thousand Sword Technique of the Heavens. The seven sword energy emitted an agitation of the sword, and he could fight at any time.

only…

Just when Lin Fei was ready to deal with the opponent's attack.

The other party turned around and fled to the distance...

“…”

After Lin Fei was slightly stunned, he felt a little funny.

I took off all my pants, but you ran away?

A little too straightforward?

At that time, I raised my hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, the seven sword energy that had long been distributed around were activated at the same time, like a prison, and it was about to trap it...

However, at this time, the white-haired real person had no intention of turning back and fighting back.

He forced all the 360 ​​white bone flying swords to concentrate, blocking the sword energy, and hitting them head-on.

boom!

For a moment, there was only a dense crackling sound, and the white bone flying sword was shattering densely.

When every bone sword burst, the white-haired real person would spit out a mouthful of blood.

In a moment, a face turned pale.

But at this time, you can see the power of his Tengshe bloodline.

After breaking through another sword energy, the pupils in the white-haired real person's eyes had become vertical, just like a snake's pupil, with spots of patterns on his body. Every time the sword energy penetrated, it would slightly escape into the void, which made the sword energy like the net of heaven and earth unable to completely harm it...

The whole person's body is in the void, flickering.

Every flash appears directly hundreds of feet away. In this sword net that can even kill the demon emperor, it seems that he can really escape...

This is his greatest capital for surrounding the ruins inside and outside. Once the magical powers from the Tengshe bloodline are stimulated, no matter what kind of killing means, the damage they cause is extremely limited.

"It's enough to run..."

As he finished speaking, Lin Fei suddenly restrained the boundless sword energy, then raised his hand and waved it. A piece of underworld suddenly emerged, crazily occupying the original space.

And in the underworld, a towering tower suddenly emerged...

Suddenly, the entire space was filled with an extremely powerful power, which made the entire space tremble, as if it could not accommodate the arrival of this tall tower.

"not good."

The first time he saw this scene, the white-haired real man was shocked, and the crisis in his heart suddenly turned into reality.

Originally, when Lin Fei just appeared, the white-haired real man was indeed ready to take action.

After all, when he met the monk in black, the white-haired real man had never retreated. Even if a Lin Fei appeared, how could he turn around and run away without fighting?

But just as the other party opened a corner of the mysterious space and threw the monk in black into it, the white-haired real man immediately changed his mind.

The entire wasteland knew that the white-haired real person had the blood of a snake, and had the ability to travel through the void, so he was unable to be tracked and revenge, so he dared to be so arrogant...

But in fact, what most people don’t know is that the Tengshe bloodline brings much more than that, and it actually has a ability to perceive danger...

It is precisely with this ability that before the white-haired real person takes action, he can clearly know who can't afford to offend him and who can afford to offend him. Only then can he be so arrogant that he is safe and sound...

However, just when the other party opened a corner of the underworld, the power from the Tengshe bloodline, the white-haired real man left and felt a vast and majestic pressure.

The young man opposite, who had previously felt that the harmlessness had become, and standing there, like a beast of prehistoric power.

This feeling is a bit mysterious, just fleeting, but the white-haired real man had no doubts and chose to turn around and run away.

And just when the eighteen-story tower appeared, that feeling came true...

It was a level of pressure. In comparison, I was like a mortal facing this mountain. The feeling was simply insurmountable.

However, after being in the ruins for so long, the white-haired real man has reached the critical moment and is also a decisive person.

The moment the tower appeared, he gritted his teeth and grabbed a bone sword with fine cracks from his side, took down his Qiankun bag, wrapped it on the bone sword, and used a true energy without hesitation, and threw it away in the other direction...

"Um?"

Lin Fei saw this white flying sword at the first time, and could clearly feel that this white bone flying sword was blessed with great power.

Although it is fast, it will collapse in the air in less than a few breaths.

At that time, the Qiankun bag on it will collapse...

When the other party participates in the auction of the Eight Desolate Immortal Society, they must bring all their wealth. After all, the Eight Desolate Immortal Society will not allow you to make white strips...

This is to choose between his life and most of his wealth...

but…

"I want it all."

Lin Fei sneered, raised his hand and waved it, and a blood-red sword energy wrapped around his body, heading towards the greeting.

At the same time, the eighteen-story tower did not stop at all and continued to cover and press down.

The pressure did not weaken at all, and the white-haired real person's face also became extremely ugly.

But now there was no choice. He turned around and gritted his teeth to face the eighteen-story tower that was descending suddenly, and he actually chose to fight.

First of all, there were the 360 ​​white bone flying swords beside him, which thundered.

For a moment, I saw white bones flying swords flying all over the sky, each of which was squeezed to the extreme, showing a soul imprisoned in it, and a roar of resentment was overwhelming.

However, when all this happened to the tower, it was like a mud bull entering the sea. In an instant, it was submerged under a powerful pressure...

And the fall of every white bone flying sword will make the white-haired real man pale.

In the end, the white-haired real man had a paper-colored face, even shaking.
Chapter completed!
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