Chapter 1733: Witch

Liang Qiuge pressed down with a palm.

Lin Yi's face was expressionless, but a sense of surprise flashed in his heart.

The power contained in the palm without any energy is far beyond the power of ordinary fingers!

"Haha! Interesting!"

Liang Qiuge came out with a single blow, and seeing Lin Yi take it cleanly, he laughed wildly and raised his palm again.

This palm is soft and weak, but it is black light shining, and there seems to be a dark light in the palm.

Lin Yi took another palm.

Palm to palm.

Lin Yi's mind moved slightly, and he felt a dark light flashing into Lin Yi's body in Liang Qiuge's palm.

It's just that before the black light had time to turn into something, it was completely overwhelmed by the ensuing spiritual energy.

The ground Lin Yi stepped on has completely collapsed.

After this palm, Liang Qiuge's figure flew back, still looking free and easy.

"How does it feel to receive my two palms?"

Liang Qiuge smiled coldly, distanced himself from Lin Yi.

While others were thinking about it, they suddenly saw that layers of black mist suddenly appeared around Lin Yi.

The mist was as thick as ink, and instantly wrapped Lin Yi's whole body in it.

same moment.

Lin Yi felt the dark light that had merged into his body before and disappeared into the aura reappeared.

The black light that seemed to be just a ray suddenly seemed to have life this time, and it joined with the black mist outside the body from the inside to the outside. It went against the flowing hot blood and quickly floated towards Lin Yi's heart.

At the same time, layers of black mist around him, wave after wave, adhered to the surface of Lin Yi's body.

Lin also took a step forward, and his whole body's energy surged, but when the huge energy touched the black mist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he never saw the slightest response.

Not only that, after feeling the strength, Hei Wu became more excited as if he had been stimulated by some kind, and in a blink of an eye, he stuck tightly to Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi tried to move his hands and feet, feeling like he was walking in mud.

The jet-black luster that penetrated directly into the heart from the body penetrated layer by layer, and penetrated into the heart in the blink of an eye.

at once.

An extremely cold chill spread from the heart.

Even the blood flowing from the heart to the whole body became pitch black in an instant.

"This feeling, like being thrown into the salty cold sea water?"

Lin Yi is still experiencing this feeling.

The Liangqiu Pavilion in front of him belonged to the Wu Clan, which had long been on the Xianwu Continent. Although there were few Ghost Witch Clans, they were not absent.

Lin Yi once dealt with a ghost witch, and was hurt by that person's witchcraft.

At that time, it felt more like the spirit and body were thrown into the purgatory of samsara, life and death were impossible.

Seeing the moment when Liang Qiuge planted the black light, Lin did not resist. He was simply curious about the methods of the witch clan on the earth and the methods of ghosts and witches on the Xianwu Continent.

Will it be the same.

But obviously.

The pain of Liang Qiuge's methods is far less intense than that of ghosts and witches on the Xianwu Continent.

Lin Yi is still thinking about the different feelings.

The black mist on the surface of the body is thick and sticky, not only that, but when touched, there is a cold texture of metal, and the coolness penetrates the surface of the skin and continuously penetrates into the body.

In the eyes of others, Lin Jiuxuan, who received Liang Qiuge's two palms, turned completely dark this time.

He stood where he was, without moving for a long while.

"This is the loss?"

"What kind of method is this? Lin Jiuxuan, who just appeared on the stage and attracted countless people to stop, is so cold?"

"I am not wrong, right."

Others talked one by one.

Every move of Liang Qiuge is far more mysterious than that of ordinary warriors.

And the thick black mist, at first glance, is full of weird feelings, which makes people quite disturbed.

"Lin Yi!"

Seeing this scene, Fang You felt a little anxious, and shouted over there.

"This is the loss?"

Ling Xuan took a deep breath, originally she was a bit regretful, but she calmed down a lot.

She looked over there with a sneer: "Just now, you were just pretending to be the biggest man in the world, asking me to remember your name, and you lost in a blink of an eye?"

"It's ridiculous!"

If Lin Yi died, it would not be a bad thing for the Fang family.

Fang Qiuji next to her looked solemn, while Guan Lindan's gaze was vacillating.

Master Tao frowned frivolously, Ning Hanlu was full of excitement, and Zheng Fuyi's pretty face was pale.

Tong Zixuan and the others stood beside the stage, worried.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiuchan hurriedly called Long's number again.

But when the call was made, this time it became an empty number.

Numbers are one-time use.

The last time Zheng Qiuchan called, this number was invalidated.

Zheng Qiuchan gritted her teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

"You destroyed my puppet and smashed my altar, is that your strength?"

Liang Qiuge retreated to the side, saw Lin Yi who was firmly imprisoned by the black mist, and immediately floated forward, stood in front of Lin Yi, and said, "Can't you break it?"

"It really disappoints me. I thought that your strength, Lin Jiuxuan, should be enough for me to play with, but after only two palms, it was completely useless. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to wait until today to kill you. I wanted you The death is vigorous, and now... oh."

Liang Qiuge looked like he was sighing, and then his expression changed, and he drew a simple pattern with one hand in midair.

At first glance, the pattern is a simple pattern of a person.

The texture pattern took shape, and layers of black mist condensed beside the pattern, appearing in front of Liang Qiuge.

Then Liang Qiuge stretched out his somewhat pale palm, pinched the pattern of the man in mid-air into his palm, and said with a sneer, "Since you can't do anything, then go die."

"You can also rest assured that after you die, your grievances will be with me, and your soul will live forever and never rest in peace!"

Liang Qiuge's voice was cold, and he laughed sinisterly.

Then he clenched his palm tightly, looking like he wanted to crush the herringbone pattern in his hand completely.

The herringbone pattern is drawn to the first layer of black light, and the black mist around Lin Yi is the various negative emotions and resentments in the world that Liang Qiuge has refined over the years.

Now, Lin Yi has already fallen into this trick.

Crushing the herringbone pattern is equivalent to crushing Lin Yi.

This method is far simpler and easier than breaking open the body of a person in the Profound Realm with a fist.

Liang Qiuge exerted force with his palm.

Others were shocked.

"It's over! This Lin Jiuxuan, I'm afraid he's going to die!"

Someone exclaimed.

But everyone looked there and waited for a while.

But it can only be seen that Liang Qiuge, who is standing in front of Lin Jiuxuan, is still raising his hand, and his palm is still exerting force.

But his complexion gradually changed.

Self-confidence becomes panic.

From smiling to fear.

Like, saw something extremely scary!

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