Chapter 270 Destined to Be the Past
"Damn it! What kind of practice is this, why is it so unfair!"

This time the black mist was burned, which seemed to hurt Zheng Yi'an, and there was a cry of pain in the dense fog.

Du Yun's whole body was shrouded in black mist, and he had no choice but to prepare for a "capture the thief first, capture the king first". After Zheng Yi'an was resolved in one fell swoop, the fog would be cleared away.

Moreover, he also found that although the black mist here was weird, it was much weaker than the black mist in the crack before, and it seemed that it could not invade the body of the soldiers on his side again.

Perhaps it was the reason for leaving the crack...

But to Du Yun's surprise, his own Lie Yan Jue can also directly hurt the strange black mist, which is really God's help!
Therefore, when he heard Zheng Yi'an's pain, he sneered while running the Lie Yan Jue to burn the black mist that gathered around him, "So, you are destined to be killed by me again!"

After saying that, the person was quickly approaching Zheng Yian.

The three-meter range is filled with black mist!

When Du Yun plunged into the black mist holding the knife, even though he was surrounded by flames, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, his eyes lost focus for a moment!
But when he came back to his senses, he immediately slashed at Zheng Yi'an who was facing him without hesitation!

"Hate Heaven Sword Technique!"

"You can't kill me!"

Zheng Yi'an looked at the long knife cutting down on him, with a ferocious look on his face, he roared and mobilized the black mist around his body to condense on his right hand, and slapped it out fiercely.

Clang!

Chilla!
First there was the sound of gold and iron clashing, followed by the sound of water splashing on the fire.

Zheng Yi'an's blood-red right hand firmly grasped the Yinyue knife that Du Yun chopped off, and was not affected by the emotion of the knife technique, only the black mist around him was quickly consumed by the burning flames attached to the knife.

But he didn't care about it, instead he stretched out his left hand into sharp claws with a smirk, and grabbed Du Yun's heart fiercely.

The surrounding black mist had completely gathered, completely enveloping the two of them.

Du Yun had already felt that under the influence of the black mist, the energy in his body was being consumed rapidly, and he knew that with his innate peak strength, he would not be able to take down Zheng Yi'an, who was also at the innate peak.

However, he is not the only one on this battlefield!
"It should be soon!"

After thinking secretly in his mind, Du Yun's eyes flashed coldly, and he changed from holding the knife with both hands to one hand. With his free right hand, he grabbed the air and condensed a ball of flames.

follow closely……

"Burning Heaven Blade!"

Regardless of the opponent's blood-red sharp claws grabbing at his heart, he immediately gave a low shout, and waved the flames in his hand directly towards the opponent.

Tsk lala!Tsk lala! …

As soon as Lie Yan let go of his hand, it instantly turned into a flaming blade, and all the black mist it passed was burned into void, and finally blasted fiercely on Zheng Yi'an's body.

Before Zheng Yi'an was repelled, his blood-red right hand directly grabbed Du Yun's heart.

boom!
There was a dull loud noise, and the two figures in the black mist retreated rapidly!

In the middle, with the explosion of the Burning Sky Blade, a large area without black mist has been vacated.

far away.

Zheng Yi'an was hiding in the black mist, his body trembling violently. The black robe on his body had already been burned, and the exposed body was not a human body, but a monster's body covered with pitch-black scales.

The Fen Tianren just tore a hole in his body, and black blood flowed out from his body.

On the other side, where there was no black mist, Du Yun was not hurt although his breathing was rapid.

On his heart, because he was protected by the highest-quality purple-gold armor of the black rank, only five clearly visible claw marks were scratched by the opponent's sharp claws.

But what surprised Du Yun was that his blow of the Burning Heaven Blade just now contained nearly [-]% of his own energy, but in the end it only left a wound that wasn't fatal.

What exactly is the existence of the black mist that turned a human being into such a living thing?

However, everything doesn't matter anymore!

Feeling the bone-chilling hatred revealed in Zheng Yian's eyes across from him, Du Yun suddenly laughed: "I have been fighting with you for a long time, and I can finally rest for a while!"

"Rest? Damn, do you think you can kill me by drawing a wound on my body? I..."

Zheng Yi'an couldn't help growling when he heard Du Yun's laughter.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura rising from the black mist, and immediately followed by this aura, it directly locked him firmly.

It seems that no matter where you hide in the sky, you can't get rid of it.

Among them, there is also a strong death crisis!
Zheng Yi'an's originally ferocious face suddenly turned frightened. He no longer ignored Du Yun opposite him, and while trying his best to shrink the black fog around him, he turned around and yelled.

"What are you still looking at, do you want to wait until I die?"

But unfortunately, before his companions outside the black mist could make a move, a thick male voice full of anger came from his ear.

"Look northwest, shoot the Sirius!"

There was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, followed by the whistling sound of "puff" and "puff" after the air was violently rubbed, and an arrow containing terrifying power could be seen flying towards the naked eye.

After crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, passing through the black fog that filled the surroundings, and finally slammed into Zheng Yi'an who had no time to dodge.

"No!"

Feeling the terrifying arrows bombarding his body, Zheng Yi'an was startled and angry, trying to resist the explosion of the arrows with all his strength.

But he still didn't hold on for a moment, the arrow sticking to his body burst open, and the half-step Wu Zong's full strength blow contained in it directly blasted his body to pieces.

Then, three more arrows shot down from the sky, completely smashing Zheng Yi'an's remaining corpse into pieces.

In the original place, apart from the black blood, there were only a few deep pits blown out by the remaining power of the arrows.

The surrounding black fog, after Zheng Yi'an was killed, also began to slowly subside!

In the distance, Huang Zhong, who had already canceled his talent, put away his long bow, and galloped towards this side on horseback.

But during this period, the mysterious black robe who had never made a move outside the mist suddenly rushed over.

She didn't attack Du Yun, but just like what Zheng Yi'an did before, she opened her mouth to swallow the black mist that was about to disappear.

Finally, after taking a deep look at Du Yun, the man in black turned around and fled towards the distance.

The moment she turned around, the hood on her head was suddenly blown off by a gust of wind, revealing her long black hair tied together, and half of her face covered with black lines.

Du Yun was about to chase after him, but when he saw this familiar face, his body stopped suddenly.

He frowned, staring at the figure of the man in black getting farther and farther away, raising the long knife in his hand several times, and finally it turned into a sigh full of memories and emotion.

"Things are different, everything is destined to become a thing of the past!"

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