Chapter 444: The Great Transfer of Destiny, Night Raid on T1 Destiny

Time push, that night.

The night breeze whistled.

"Huh La La, ~~~"

The young lady is sleeping.

Qin Luo took a careful quilt for Su Muwan and confirmed that she was sleeping steadily.

Then turned silently.

With a flicker, it instantly turned into a dark shadow on the outside roof.

The ink of the night completely shrouded him.

He stood quietly, like a ghostly ghost born in the dark.

After a while, Qin Luo slowly stretched out his hand and pressed his face.

Suddenly.

Wow-!

The faint and weird black flames ignited with the empty air, climbing along his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, the original gentle face was replaced by the burning empty vortex, and the facial features were hidden in the black and black flames, leaving only the dark vortex.

The black windbreaker on his body was also wrapped in this evil flame, and the black flames danced along the hem and the cuffs.

The night breeze became more and more fierce, and the flames of the flames were rang, but he remained motionless.

The aura that exudes throughout the body has made this cold night a little more chilling.

"ha..."

Qin Luo exhaled a dark mist, and he looked up and looked at the sky.

The sound seemed to overlap a variety of sounds, and murmured: "It's finally time ....."

The power of the shadow can only be played perfectly in the night.

The plan is almost the same.

Then start ...

Plan B.

Also known as.

[Destiny Great Transfer] Plan!

... ...

... ...

Lingxiaozong.

A practice room.

A man was sitting in the middle of the center and closed his eyes.

His posture was upright, and the moon's white robe highlighted his arrogant temperament.

Om!

With the surging spirit, the man's closed eyes began to tremble.

It's just the next second.

brush!

Broken aura.

"cough!"

The man coughed a sip of blood, and he opened his eyes, and he was upset: "Damn ... actually failed again ...."

His name is Ling Yu, who is a disciple of the Lord Lingxiao Zongzong. He is the master of all disciples.

Xiuwei has reached the pinnacle of the field, and it can break through to Lingyuan only one step away.

It's a pity ...

"Why."

Ling Yu clenched his fist: "The breakthrough failed ..."

Could it be said that ... what is Xiao Fei said right?

[Brother, talent such things can not be closer by hard work. .

[Looking at Brother, I will become the first disciple of Lingxiaozong to break through Lingyuan Realm. .

[Then there is a real spirit! Supreme! Finally surpass the Supreme! Arriveless! Become the strongest man in the world! .

Ling Yu still remembers the scene when he takes his own brothers who just get started.

The other party was very tender at the time.

Swing the books at the door at will, and he reached out with a confident and longing towards the sky.

At that time, Ling Yu only felt that this little younger brother who had only peek was too confident.

But he later knew he was wrong.

Dongfu Dabi First, Shimen Dabi First, Zongmen Dabi First, Zongmen's battle to turn the tide ...

The accumulation of countless opportunities has made Xiao Fei really the first disciple to break through Lingyuan Realm, and even become the Supreme!

Let Lingxiaozong go to a position that does not belong to him.

At that time, Xiao Fei looked at Xiao Fei, who was standing at a high altitude and the enemy group.

He knows.

There are real genius in this world.

It's a pity ...

After the battle of the world, the Supreme Fall.

Evil evil spirits won.

After Lingxiaozong's this world, he fell to the bottom again.

The most important thing is.

Ling Yu looked lonely at his scarred fist.

His talent ...? Sure enough, is there only the field ...

Just thinking.

Suddenly, a strong palpitation was like a surging and dark tide, and Ling Yu's heart was slammed.

His eyes opened, and his sharp eyes instantly dispersed the quiet atmosphere of the room.

At the same time, the candlelight in the room seemed to have encountered a wind, swaying crazy, almost extinguishing.

Who is it? Intersection

Ling Yu stood up sharply, looking around at alert, and pulled out the sword on his waist.

Next second.

Well!

Qin Luo's figure appeared in the dark corner of the house.

For a moment, the flame turned to black, and the in -room became faint and horrible in an instant.

Ling Yu's eyelids jumped, he quickly turned to look at the corner, and an inexplicable feeling of anxiety in his heart.

I only see.

The opponent's black flames are shar and swallow the surrounding light. The place that should have been face is now, and now only the burning empty vortex is left, and it seems that the soul of people can be absorbed.

The black windbreaker on his body rang, and the jump of each flame exudes a kind of chilling atmosphere.

The room temperature dropped sharply, and the cold air seemed to be in the bone marrow of Ling Yu.

Qin Luo's empty hole stared at Ling Yu straightly, and the sound of multiple sounds slowly appeared: "Ling Yu."

Intersection Intersection

He knows who I am? Intersection

people?

monster?

Regardless.

Ling Yu's response was extremely fast. He was like electricity and instantly ejected.

Although I don't know who the other person is, Ling Yu's body cells are telling him!

This person! Very dangerous!

Must make full strength!

The spirit sword in his hand was wrapped in the whistling spirit, and he stabbed Qin Luo accurately towards Qin Luo.

The light of the spirit sword skyrocketed, just stirring the cold air along the way.

At the same time, Ling Yu's mouth reads words and urged the spiritual technique attached to the spirit sword: "The stars of the stars, the swords of me, the spiritual psychics, the evil spirits are dead !!!"

boom!

As the words fall.

I saw that the sword body instantly differentiated a few light and shadow blades, and copied Qin Luo from different orientation to block all the directions he might avoid.

For a while, the indoor spiritual mang was staggered and dazzling.

Under the accurate control of Ling Yu, he kept shooting towards Qin Luo.

The smoke rolled, Ling Yu grasped the opportunity and sang: "Go!"

He held his hoe with both hands and folded up, wrapped in the momentum of destroying the earth, and the nirvana that gathered this half -body spiritual power. Intersection Intersection Intersection

The other party does not hide at all, and it must be unable to respond!

This set of kills has been killed hundreds of thousands of times! Intersection

Even if you can't kill the opponent! It is enough to make it seriously hurt! No matter how good! He can also drag to the elders and others to support!

How about it!

Ling Yu held the long sword and pierced into the opponent's body. He stared at the gradually dissipated smoke, and the pressure in his heart gradually disappeared: "Do you ..."

The words did not fall.

Ling Yu was in place.

I only see.

His sword directly penetrated the other person's body, but the bloody blood splattered did not appear.

The place that was penetrated by the sword burned the sticky black mist. The dark mist seemed to have life. It wiped up the sword body and climbed along the sword body, and wrapped it towards his arm.

Ling Yu's eyes widened, his face was incredible, and his loud voice was shocked: "How is this?!"

A blow by myself, it was like piercing a phantom. Isn't this guy in front of me?

He subconsciously wanted to pull back his sword, but felt that the sword figure was firmly sucked by a strong stream of sword, and he couldn't move.

At this moment, the sticky dark mist wrapped around his arm along his horn handle.

Qin Luo still stood there quietly, and the burning face of the cave was not the slightest. The sound of the multi -dependent sound mixed sound once again sounded: "This sword is really worth T1."

"It's a pity, I will blur."

[Shadow blur: when the sun falls, you can actively virtue, no one can touch]

T1? Intersection

Deficiency? Intersection

What is he talking about?

Ling Yu's eyes were slammed, and the sweaty beads on his forehead rolled down. He desperately urged his spiritual power and tried to break away from this strange restraint. He shouted: "What are you?!"

What responded to him was the creepy silence in Qin Luona.

Qin Luo opened his hand and slowly buckled on his face under Ling Yu's frightened eyes.

The dense black mist covered Ling Yu's face.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The pain in the heart appeared, and Ling Yu's pupils suddenly shrink.

At this last moment, his mind was inexplicably popped up.

Xiao Fei ...

If you are still ...

That's it ..

Lingxiaozong ... I have trouble! Intersection Intersection