Chapter 1839 (1/2)
In the sky, the strong man with fifteen levels of yin and Yang showed a color of surprise.
He thought that with his own strength, Lingxiao would not dare to touch it. But he did not hide, but rushed up.
”Well, if they kill you, I think they will dare to act foolishly!”
The man snorted coldly, a big knife appeared in his hand, and then he directly chopped it down.
It's just like tearing up the sky under the terrible Sabre air, which is extremely amazing.
On the ground, many warriors felt the terrible sense of cold.
”Is Lingxiao looking for death?”
”Yes, with his strength, he shouldn't be conceited. It's more appropriate for sun lengchan or mu wanshuang to deal with that man.”
”Not necessarily.”
In the crowd, emerged a dark figure, holding a wine pot in his hand, drinking with a smile.
The man's voice fell, and the terrible sword Qi and sword Qi in the sky had already met.
Behind the sky, a figure suddenly appears.
He was dressed in blood red armor and his hair was scattered behind him. His murderous spirit shocked countless talents who attended the white tiger wind and cloud meeting.
”Killing God blade!”
Tianhaibatu's glasses squinted.
But he always wanted to get it from Fengming Qishan. Unexpectedly, Lingxiao got it.
The blood red figure twinkles, and the dark magic sword in Lingxiao's hands is more murderous.
Click!
After a while, the Qi of the sword broke, and even the big sword in the hands of the 15 heavy martial artists in the Yin and Yang environment also had cracks.
”No way. Go to hell.”
The man roared and the Yin and Yang forces were completely released, and a figure appeared behind him.
It was the ancestor of cangjing family, one of the immortals who betrayed the king of man in the past.
”Cangjing ancestor soul!”
This is the common soul of most warriors of cangjing family, but some are stronger and some are weaker.
The warrior soul emerged and saw the white blade of the God of killing, and even had a sense of terror.
And then there's crazy catharsis.
The power of terror from the crack of the sword to kill the sky.
Lingxiao not only didn't panic, but also showed a surprise color. He let the sabre Qi kill himself and slash on his body.
”Cool!”
After cutting down the terrible Sabre Qi, Lingxiao's body has only a layer of white mark, even no blood mark.
However, the terrible Dao Qi infiltrates into Lingxiao's body, which helps Lingxiao tear up the forbidden gate of the thirteen levels of yin and Yang.
Click!
Lingxiao can feel that something inside the body is broken.
His strength, suddenly increased.
However, this kind of power is still hidden by him. He does not need the cultivation of the thirteen levels of yin and yang to deal with the fifteen martial arts of yin and Yang.
”Ha ha ha ha, thank you for your knife. I'll give you a good time.”
Lingxiao didn't care about the scar on his body. He quickly accumulated a terrible breath on the dark magic sword in his hand and aimed at the warrior in the sky.
”Bold madman, don't stop for me!”
The sound of terror came from a very distant place like thunder.
Lingxiao eyebrows slightly a wrinkle, but the heart is surprised, this person's breath is long, sound like a bell.
Just judging from the breath, fear of cultivation should reach about 18 levels of yin and Yang.
He is no match.
”It seems that the real master of cangjing family has finally come back, but it is too late.”
Lingxiao will never be merciful to those who want to kill themselves.