Chapter 205： Golden glitter and silver lightning (1/2)

This scene suffocated everyone, and the golden crescent was actually resisted!

And with just one forefinger, the violent sword was trapped there, and could no longer advance half an inch forward.

To be honest, Wang Ling felt that his time was quite thrilling. If it was a few seconds later, Dior Lei and Song Qingshu would be chopped together by this crescent sword.

At this point, the audience fell silent ...

Wang Ling resisted the golden crescent, while feeling the energy contained in this sword spirit. This young man's strength is stronger than that of the old demon's demon in the refining period, and it is different from those who have seen him in the past.

Let's break down the sword gas first ...

Although this sword spirit was resisted, Wang Ling felt that this thing was disturbing like an unstable nuclear bomb.

He raised his thumb and rubbed it with his index finger. The golden crescent was instantly broken down into large pieces of gold powder and dissipated in the void.

This scene can't help but be reminiscent of a song's lyrics: You twist your fingertips and crush me ...

Everything is so simple and free.

The old demon stared at Wang Ling. Although he only saw the back of the man, and the man was wearing a big white rabbit pajamas that contrasted with his own strength, the old demon's head turned into gray and was recognized.

This person is definitely the junior who broke his ancient magic sword at the convenience store door last time!

”Who are you?” Xianfu Youth stared at Wang Ling, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

His eyes were a little incredible. Fifty times more powerful sword energy was blocked by a finger and then easily broken down.

Wang Ling never answered, but slightly tilted his head and glanced behind Yu Guang, both the old demon head and the demon couldn't help but a puppet.

This look ... if they stay here again, they will definitely die!

”Sorry, this one takes a step ...”

The old demon's head was sweating coldly, and the voice just fell from the previous purple-gold fog rising, and then disappeared without a trace immediately following the disappearance of the fog.

For the old devil, this is definitely a painful decision.

Since he was established by the world as a ”magic respect”, he has rarely pulled down his face to do things without a card ...

The escape of the old demon head can be said to be completely expected by Wang Ling. The fog of the purple gold gourd's body has no possibility to trace back to the small world of the old devil before the ancient magic sword is officially repaired. .

But Wang Ling knew that the old devil's life would not go too far.

The previous look was a warning.

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That's it, the old devil is gone ...

The world-stricken Guapi Dezun also has his own frightened gate, and this gate is Wang Ling.

In front of his life and face, the old devil decisively put down all his face and morals.

He waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud ...

It is a pity that the young man in Xianfu still did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

”No matter who you are, dare to obstruct Xianfu, and there is no excuse for it!” Xianfu young man looked at Wang Ling coldly and said that he had just printed his seal, just a ringing finger.

”Pop!”, The spirit sword in his hand seemed to be endowed with soul, and galloped behind Wang Ling in an instant, almost to the extreme.

This is a swordsmanship that is admirable from thousands of miles away. At the same time as the young man used the sword, the corner of his mouth also rose slightly, and he looked very confident.