2372: C2372 White Silk

C2372 White Silk

The dark passageway emitted a gloomy aura. Flames and spear shadows flickered from time to time, appearing and disappearing!

An angry man's voice sounded: "Yuxuan, stop fighting. If you fight with me, you will definitely lose!"

Huang Haotian stood coldly in the sea of fire. No matter which direction the wind came from, his posture was unshakable!

In the middle of the air, countless spear shadows flashed as though a hidden blade was about to pierce through his throat.

However, whenever the Spear Light came, it would be smashed into pieces by the flaming Fist Shadow that suddenly appeared!

These Fist Shadow were all controlled by Huang Haotian's will, he didn't even need to do it himself!

He stood in the center of the flames, dancing in a frenzy. His domineering aura set off the Flame Tyrant, overbearing and unstoppable!

"Ling Yuxuan …"

The voice came again, with a hint of pleading: "The Celestial Spiritual Boat has already reached the Sea Abyss of Death. The raging Abyss Storm, can crush a Celestial Spiritual Boat to pieces."

"Even if all of you are satisfied with your lives, using your True Profound Realm to protect the spirit boat's hull, the detonation inscription inscribed by my subordinates can also directly blow up Celestial Spiritual Boat s and sink them!"

Huang Haotian let out a long sigh, as he calmly gazed at the white clothed female who was fearless of death. He said gently: "I'll give you a chance, follow me. I'll bring you to the Demonic Ruins Battlefield.

"Besides, I won't force you to do anything you don't like. As long as you like it, I'll listen to anything you say!"

Saying that, Huang Haotian deliberately hid his presence, not wanting to hurt Ling Yuxuan.

In his eyes, Ling Yuxuan had a beauty that was not inferior to Tang Danqing, and she was still young. If he could capture her heart, it would definitely be a wonderful thing!

From the moment he fought with Ling Yuxuan, he had already come up with his next plan!

However, as the saying goes, the Xiang King meant it, but the Goddess did not mean it …

Ling Yuxuan lowered her head to look at the white flower spirit spear in her hand. Her mind recalled Xu Liusu's complexion. Immediately following that, she lightly smiled and said to Huang Haotian!

"Look at the spear!"

Swoosh swoosh, she brandished her spear and stepped forward. A sharp gust of wind blew past her body, and a burst of cold Spear Light shot out!

"Refining Strength like Silk!"

Xu Liusu had been cultivating for a long time. Although Ling Yuxuan's talent was not as good as Xu Liusu's, she was much smarter than an average heaven's pride level expert.

Therefore, Xu Liusu spent half a month to cultivate the Three Thousand Black Hair, but Ling Yuxuan only used ten days!

The tip of the spear emitted a white colored Xuan Qi, and immediately scattered out 3000 white threads!

These white threads were like white hair. They covered the sky and surged. They climbed along the air and immediately rushed towards Huang Haotian!

Huang Haotian's eyes turned cold. He clearly remembered that Xu Liusu had also practiced this kind of spear technique. Refining strength was like silk, vibration in the void, and it scattered the Spear Intent form into countless flexible and tenacious True Profound silk threads.

Huang Haotian shouted angrily: "With Xu Liusu, you can only learn this kind of low level spear art. You have countless flame spears for your Phoenix Island to choose from!"

"Cut the crap …"

In response to his words, Ling Yuxuan's cold words were still as precious as gold!

"Good, stubborn and foolish woman. I'll let you see for yourself what the difference is between you and me!"

Huang Haotian shouted. His hands ignited into flames as he drew circles in the air.

A large circle of fire appeared and countless phoenix silhouettes flew out.0

Ling Yuxuan's spirited eyes slightly frowned.

She could feel that Huang Haotian was serious and full of killing intent!

"My wife, don't be afraid. Hubby will help you!"

Right at this moment, a gentle voice sounded from afar, and from the back of the empty corridor, a snow-white figure flew over.

Without saying anything further, Bai Yi lifted Han Lin, Icy Divine Lance in his palms and slapped towards the sky!

"8000 strands of black hair, Heaven's Cover!"

In the blink of an eye, the black and white strands of hair intertwined together, forming a breathtakingly beautiful scene!

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