Chapter 124 (1/2)

Although Huang Xiaolong incarnated the body of Shura, with the help of the devil's wings and his own soul skills, his speed was comparable to that of the mid-10th level. However, Lin Zhiren was the peak of the late 10th stage. He had already stepped into the congenital world and soon caught up with Huang Xiaolong.

When he came to Huang Xiaolong's back ten meters away, Lin Zhiren's killing intention flashed in his eyes, and his sword was shot in an instant.

”Die!”

The sword turned into a dragon and roared, attacking Huang Xiaolong's back.

However, when the sword fell on Huang Xiaolong's back, Huang Xiaolong's body suddenly disappeared, strangely disappeared, without any sign.

The stegosaurus fell into the air and hit the rocks hundreds of meters away. The rocks were flying.

”Disappeared? How could it disappear! ” After being stunned, Lin Zhiren roared. His voice echoed in the sea waves around him, like a wounded beast sweeping around.

At this time, several elders of the big sword clan came up.

”Lord, there is the boy!” Suddenly, an elder of dajianzong pointed to the way ahead.

Lin Zhiren saw Huang Xiaolong's figure more than 1000 meters away.

”Yellow dog, I'll see where you're going Lin Zhiren roared angrily. His body quickly swept out and chased Huang Xiaolong again. All the elders of dajianzong and the disciples who came after him pursued him again.

Before long, Lin Zhiren approached Huang Xiaolong again. However, when he attacked again, Huang Xiaolong's body disappeared again. When he appeared again, Huang Xiaolong was more than one kilometer away.

So repeatedly, every time Lin Zhiren approached and shot, Huang Xiaolong disappeared. More than ten times later, Lin Zhiren roared and became extremely angry.

The elders and disciples of dajianzong who followed after him were angry and angry.

An hour later, all the people of dajianzong chased after him, and many of his disciples were panting for breath.

Under the bottom of the lake, more air is lost than on the ground.

Huang Xiaolong hides in the space and looks at the asthmatic disciple of dajianzong. The blade of Shura in his hand suddenly swings out, and in an instant it passes through the throat of a dajianzong disciple.

This dajianzong disciple was only in the middle of the Ninth level. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would hide beside him and suddenly make a move. When his expression relaxed, his throat was cut in an instant.

The fishy blood spurted out, and the water around the lake was dyed red.

”Ninth younger martial brother!”

Other dajianzong disciples exclaimed, but when they came to pursue, Huang Xiaolong's body was already thousands of meters away.

When these dajianzong disciples stop, the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura attacks.

In half an hour, six disciples of the great sword school died under the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura.

Lin Zhiren saw one after another of the great sword school disciples killed by Huang Xiaolong. He was so angry that he would chop Huang Xiaolong into pulp.

These big sword school disciples are the core disciples of the great sword school, and their talents are excellent. Each of them has spent countless efforts to cultivate them, but now one after another has been killed!

Lin Zhiren's heart is bleeding.

Two hours went by.