Chapter 2881 (1/2)
The wind roars behind him, which is the soul of the old man.
The spirit of nature can give the warrior a very powerful attack ability.
However, the wind is old at this time, but it is not easy.
Even though the spirit of hurricane is summoned, he can still feel the terrible killing spirit from Lingxiao's three pointed two blade knife.
The breath was so oppressed that he could hardly move.
Fear spreads in the heart, as night gradually occupies the whole sky.
”This guy, how can it be so terrible!”
On the forehead of the old wind, the big beads of sweat were dripping.
Even the hurricane spirit has gathered a strong defense storm in front of him.
But it still doesn't give him the slightest sense of security.
His body, still shaking, every cell in fear.
At this time, Lingxiao is not like a warrior who has transformed Yin and yang to twelve levels of hell.
That breath has already surpassed him.
He even had the illusion that he had been cut in half by the knife.
”Give up!”
This voice, in the wind old heart suddenly produced.
He opened his mouth and tried to shout it out.
However, at this time, the three pointed two blade knife has been cut across the air.
The weapon is like a lethal light of death.
”Not good!”
Cang Lao and Jian Lao almost stood up at the same time, trying to stop everything that happened in the competition field.
However, their movements are still too slow.
The light of death enough to split the sky opened the shield of the roaring storm.
The wind blows away!
The arena was clean.
Bang!
The old wind's body is directly divided into two, and the two parts of the body decline on the ground at the same time.
Shock!
Incomparable shock!
On the two parts of the body, the blood seems to have been burned dry, leaving only two pieces of burnt black.
That scene is so unbelievable.
”Old man, I'll take your life as you please.”
The voice of the sky, in the arena ring.
After that, the three pointed and two edged knife disappeared.
Lingxiao stood there and looked sarcastically at canglao and jianlao.
”This is the strength of the so-called fenglao, who ranks third among the five elders of Chen state? I don't think so. ”
Sarcasm, sarcasm!
But no matter what Lingxiao said, he was right.
Because he really beat Feng Lao with only one move.
No one expected this to happen.
Chen Cang Mang, the seventh prince who trusted him, didn't expect it.
Chen canglan, the wise and virtuous king who was hostile to him, did not expect it.
Such an outcome is too unexpected.
The strength of this guy who claims to be tuobaling is so terrible.
The energy of yin and Yang turns into three levels of hell.
Everyone knows that this is definitely not the whole strength of Lingxiao.
After all, after killing Feng Lao, the calm and calm that Lingxiao showed can fully explain.
If Chen Cangmang is a surprise.
That was a shock to Chen canglan's gang.
In particular, the old man and the sword old man did not seem to hear the sarcasm of Lingxiao. They just stare at the incomplete corpse on the ground.
Wu Guochen!
The last shield of the royal family of Chen!
The last card!
But since he began to participate in external events, he was killed one after another.
Empty old man died in frosty town!