Chapter 255: : Princess Linglong’s stubbornness, you dare to move her to let your family be buried (2/2)

The black light skull tumbling with uncomfortable death energy, Shang Han didn't dare to resist it easily, so he could only avoid his sharp edge temporarily.

He came to the halberd and held the halberd. At this moment, an incomparable rhyme burst from the halberd.

”Flying Waterfall Art!”

Shang gave a cold drink.

A domineering force burst out!

A black light shot from the halberd and fell on the black skull, which actually penetrated the skull in an instant.

The saint humanity rhyme on the skull was broken and fell to the ground.

While Princess Linglong was backlashed, her face paled.

She looked at the halberd in Shang Han's hand and couldn't say anything: ”What kind of weapon is this that can easily crush the saint's skull!”

You know, the body of the saint is indestructible, and the monks under the saint are hard to destroy.

Even the head of the black light saint was refined by the princess Linglong for almost a full year before it could be refined into this black light skeleton.

”Princess Linglong, you should feel honored. Since Zhentianji saw the sky again, you are the first person to lose to it.”

Shang Han held a halberd in his hand, with an aura like a rainbow, and that Zhentian halberd burst out a terrifying Taoist rhyme that merged with him, causing his strength to soar more than tenfold, making everyone present in shock.

Even the Lord Qingyun was full of jealousy.

”What is this halberd?”

”Even the holy king weapon can't increase the monk's combat power to this level. This is... the quasi-imperial soldier!!”

Lord Qingyun said in shock.

Quasi-Emperor Soldier, this kind of existence is too rare, even if you search the entire Qingyun Dynasty, you can’t find a Quasi-Emperor Soldier!

”No wonder you threatened to defeat the consort, it turns out that you have this halberd.” Princess Linglong suddenly realized.

”Even Madman Chu, under the halberd of the heavens, can only drink hate and defeat! Princess Linglong, you will see how I defeat him and step on him completely!” Shang Han laughed.

With the quasi-di soldier in hand, his confidence is unprecedentedly high.

”I said that a cohort is like a bright moon, and you can't even count as a fireflies. You think you can defeat a cohort with a weapon. Again, you are just like a chariot with a mantle arm, and you can't help it!”

”Princess Linglong, it's no good for you to provoke me!”

Shang Han said with a gloomy expression.

”Oh, just tell the truth.”

”you wanna die!”

Seeing Princess Linglong defending Madman Chu in such a way, Shang Han was extremely jealous of Madman Chu. He held a sigh of anger in his heart. He held the Tiantian halberd and waved heavily at Princess Linglong.

A majestic Taoist rhyme broke out, and Princess Linglong couldn't resist this force, so she flew back nearly a hundred meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale, her aura was extremely wilting.

”Enough!” Qingyun Lord roared, ”Let's end this battle, we lost.”

Hearing this, Shang Han stood on the spot with a halberd in his hand, and looked at Princess Linglong and said lightly: ”The princess hasn't conceded himself, then this battle is not over yet~ The Lord Qingyun looks at Princess Linglong. , But saw the other party firmly said: ”I can lose, but it is impossible for me to surrender to you! ”

She has regarded herself as the woman of Madman Chu, and it is absolutely impossible to give in to someone who insulted Madman Chu!

”Emperor, don't be arrogant.”

The Lord Qingyun quickly dissuaded Princess Linglong.

But the other party still looks stubborn.

”Very good, very good! Let me see how hard your bones can be!” Shang Han grinned back in anger and wanted to shoot again.

”Miscellaneous, do you dare to move her, I will let your family be buried!”

At this time, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded above everyone.

When everyone looked around, they saw two people walking in the air.

One of them was dressed in a white robe, with a gorgeous ancient sword hung around his waist, as if walking in the moonlight, with a moving style.