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Chapter 3581

Words:2025Update:23/12/17 17:26:45

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The two of them had already arrived at the outer realm. They were surrounded by the terrifying mist of death, but both of them were at the edge.

Kid, the mist of death is in front of you. You have no way out. Kneel down obediently, and I can give you a quick death.

Obediently become a vengeful soul under my Myriad Poison Pot. The Myriad Poison Pot in his hand emitted a dark green light like the eyes of a monster.

Right? Then let me show you what I'm capable of. At this point, Lin Xuan formed a seal.

He used the Tai Chi Art, and the Tai Chi diagram in his body began to spin. The surrounding mist rolled, and a chilly wind blew.

The mist of death began to spread toward them.

Feeling the chilly wind, Merciless Tyrant's body trembled, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He saw the mist of death begin to roll, but he did not think that it was Lin Xuan's doing.

He thought that there was a storm inside the mist of death. Therefore, he could not wait to make a move.

Go to hell for me!

The Myriad Poison Pot lowered, shooting out beams of green light one after another. A total of eight beams of green light fell from the sky.

They carried the laws of the Great Dao, and completely enveloped Lin Xuan.

Go to hell for me. He believed that a Third Heaven Sage would not be able to block it. Even a Fourth Heaven Sage would die without a doubt.

Lin Xuan also struck out with his palm. The surrounding weapons of death were completely mobilized, and they turned into countless black torrents that swept over.

In an instant, they blocked the dark green path of poison.

How is this possible? He blocked it! I don't believe it!

Merciless Tyrant roared crazily.

In the next moment, he sucked in a breath of cold air because he realized that what was blocking him was none other than the Death Fog.

The mist of death turned into eight black vortexes that blocked his path of poison.

Is this the mist of death?

Damn it, is this a coincidence? Otherwise, how could this kid block it?

Hmph, you're just lucky, but your luck has come to an end.

Lin Xuan smiled. Lucky? Then I'll show you my strength!

He waved his hand, and the mist of death rolled again, forming two large black hands that grabbed forward.

You can control the mist of death? Impossible! Merciless Tyrant screamed in fear.

He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. What did he see?

He saw the most inconceivable scene, which really made him break down.

No one could control the mist of death. Not even Minor Saints dared to enter it, so they could only call it the Mist Ship.

Only by wearing armor made of the Chaotic Earth could they carefully travel through the Chaotic Earth. Even so, they still had a slim chance of survival.

Yet now, there was actually someone capable of controlling the Primal Chaos mist. This was simply unheard of.

Therefore, in an instant, he was scared silly.

It wasn't until the two Ghost Weeping Hands arrived in front of him that he screamed and came back to his senses.

In an instant, he activated the Chaos Armor.

First, he isolated himself from the deathly aura of the deathly mist, then he placed the Myriad Poison Pot in front of him.

The Myriad Poison Pot released countless green poisonous liquid, forming a shield in front of him.

When it collided with the two black palms, an earth-shattering sound rang out.

Merciless Tyrant was sent flying, a trickle of blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.

Ah! Damn it, this is too strange!

He was so scared that his scalp went numb. He didn't dare to exchange blows with the other party anymore. This was a monster.

Now, his only thought was to take Yu Shiqie away and leave for good.

Turning into a stream of light, he quickly shuttled through the air.

Lin Xuan sneered. Do you want to leave? Do you think you can?

The Tai Chi Incantation completely erupted, and the surrounding deathly mist completely boiled, turning into countless black waves that rushed over.

In an instant, the entire world was completely enveloped.

No, damn it, get out of my way. Merciless Tyrant was scared out of his wits.

He was completely surrounded. He could only use the Chaos Armor to support himself and the Myriad Poison Pot in his hand to the extreme.

In this situation, even if he encountered a Fourth Heaven Saint, he could still escape.

Unfortunately, he encountered Lin Xuan.

Under normal circumstances, he might be able to escape with his life. But now, surrounded by so much deathly mist, he couldn't escape at all.

He was completely surrounded, and he screamed miserably. Even though he was wearing the Chaos Armor now, he couldn't survive.

Even the sacred artifact couldn't save his life.

The Chaotic Earth could resist the deathly mist, but it also depended on the quantity.

Only the size of the Fog Ship could completely resist it. The Chaos Armor could only resist for a while.

And now, the deathly mist was actively attacking. It was different from when those people shuttled through it. Its power was ten times more terrifying.

In the Land of Darkness, Lin Xuan directly shattered Merciless Tyrant's armor with a punch, causing him to completely lose his resistance.

The surrounding mist sucked his vitality dry, and even his soul was sucked dry.

In almost the blink of an eye, Merciless Tyrant turned into human skin, white bones, and finally, even the bones and skin melted.

Only the broken armor was still floating in the air, and of course, the Myriad Poison Pot.

Lin Xuan put away the armor fragments, which all contained the Chaotic Earth.

Then he looked at the Myriad Poison Pot. As a sacred artifact, the Myriad Poison Pot was very intelligent. After its master died, it immediately turned into a stream of light and fled.

However, Lin Xuan used the deathly mist to envelop it. Finally, he pulled it in, sucked it dry, and sealed it.

Then, Lin Xuan threw it into the Great Sage Pagoda and let the Astral Fire erase its soul imprint. In the future, he would slowly refine it.

His body swayed, and he walked out of the deathly mist and descended.

Below, Yu Shiqie had temporarily stopped the poison, but her expression was somewhat ugly.

She was completely enveloped by the black mist, and she couldn't see clearly at all. She couldn't remember when the deathly mist had arrived.

But at this moment, she saw a figure quickly descend.

Who was it? She became nervous again.

If it was Merciless Tyrant, then she would definitely die.

When she saw the figure, she heaved a sigh of relief. It was Lin Xuan!

She couldn't wait to ask, "Where's Merciless Tyrant?

He's already dead. "

What, dead?

Yu Shiqie was shocked. She couldn't believe this result. It was simply too unbelievable. She asked, "Did you kill him?

Are you sure? "

"He's dead. I broke his Chaotic Armor, and the deathly mist sucked his life force dry."

So he was killed by the deathly mist. Yu Shiqie heaved a sigh of relief. She knew it. How could Lin Xuan kill Merciless Tyrant? He couldn't beat the other party.

However, she still said, "Thank you, Sir Lin, for your help!"

Mm.

Lin Xuan nodded, then asked, "How are your injuries?"

It's already under control. In a few days, it will be completely removed.

What about the agreement from before?

Don't worry about that. I said that you saved my life, and the Rain Clan will thank you greatly. "

"I heard you say that anything is fine. Are you sure you're telling the truth?" Lin Xuan suddenly smiled, then looked at her.

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