Chapter 2788 (1/2)

Originally, this type of martial arts, the most needed is calm!

It's a pity that if you can't stand the provocation of Lingxiao, you will become a madman.

A hand was Lingxiao to make a mess, no wonder the shadow will be crazy.

After all, in his opinion, he is much stronger than Lingxiao.

Before Lingxiao came back, he swore that he hoped Lingxiao could be defeated by him alive.

At that time, it was full of confidence, a master style.

The reality has given him a bluff. If he is not crazy, it is really unreasonable.

”Kill! Kill! Kill!

The shadow's eyes are red with blood caused by anger!

Let's show you my best skill.

Xianpin double heaven martial arts skill - seventy two shadow kill sword

As the attack of the shadow began, the two daggers in his hand were as fast and crazy as the wind and electricity.

And one sword after another, each sword, is full of a deadly and cruel breath.

Every sword is looming.

To tell you the truth, in the face of this kind of attack, the average warrior can't resist at all.

Because you can't see the shadow of the other side's sword, you can't resist it. Any strategy can't avoid the end of serious injury.

But with this kind of boring trick to deal with Lingxiao, it's really a master's show!

Don't forget that Lingxiao has a better understanding of the mystery of shadow than anyone on the Xuanwu continent.

Even those masters in the palace of eternal life are not comparable to him in their understanding and application of the profound meaning of shadow.

”Is that your strongest move? Really, it's boring! To tell you the truth, although your cultivation has reached one to twelve levels of hell, your strength is far from that of Lei Zun!

You haven't learned the power of the twelve levels of hell

The sky heaved a long sigh.

While speaking, Lingxiao's legs suddenly diverged, and then took a deep breath.

In the direction of the evil shadow attack, open your mouth --

”roar --!”

Tiger roaring mountains!

This is a special effect of the black striped flying tiger. It is a kind of voice martial art. It can condense the internal force into the sound, and then hurt the opponent's ability.

In general, it can make the opponent lose hearing for a short time.

If it is more powerful, it can even make the opponent bleed twice directly from the seven orifices, causing Qi and blood to churn and unable to attack.

The tiger roaring mountains in the sky are very terrible.

And his Huxiao mountains, only improved, not only contain internal force, but also contain soul power.

Can directly hurt the soul of the opponent.

The roar of terror sounded in the whole square, but the main target of Lingxiao was the shadow.

But even so, a lot of people in the stands feel headache to crack.

Some strength is not strong enough, even inside the ears are bleeding, was carried down to do emergency treatment.

As for the shadow of the first to bear the brunt, not only all the attacks have been dispersed.

And the whole person is actually seven orifices bleeding, extremely miserable.

”Well, it's powerful. I haven't used it for a long time. It's refreshing to use it once.”

Lingxiao looked at the effect and was very satisfied.

”The shadow, the shadow, I said for a long time that you can't do it. You dare not use martial spirit when fighting with me. I don't know where your courage comes from.”

Lingxiao indifferent to look at the shadow, is the elder to do not understand the rules, do not know the high ground of the younger generation's reprimand.

”Ah!”

The shadow gave out a startling roar.

Behind him, a strange shadow of martial spirit finally appeared.

It's a ghostly thing, cold, scared.

With the smell of death.