Volume 15 Chapter 15 (2/2)

In that year's biluoling, Lin Xi was on the verge of death when his eldest grandson Wujiang and Jiang Yuer died, and fell into the deepest coma, so she saw more unforgettable pictures than Lin Xi saw. Even Lin Xi, who was wandering on the edge of death and unconscious, was one of the unforgettable pictures in her mind.

She missed countless tents by Lingxia lake.

Miss qingluan college, a group of people gathered by the fire.

Countless beautiful, impossible pictures and countless bad pictures that impressed her deeply at this moment all turned into murderous and hateful ideas and condensed in this arrow.

The skin of her whole right hand was all cracked, and the whole sleeve was dyed red with blood.

Hearing the pupil of Cang Yue contracting instantly, Qi Yao's magic sword hissed and roared at his back.

At the same time, the two forces of spirit from his feet, he will be under the Guilian dove to the front of the lower part of an instant push a few meters.

Listen to a roar, countless lights and shadows are dark. The Obsidian magic sword is tenaciously passing through layers of water mist and dark light. The small sword body is like a giant shield blocking all the space behind the hearing man cangyue.

However, at this moment, the chain of Cang Yue's fingers and ghost faced doves was also broken.

The ghost faced dove landed obliquely.

It's heard that the moon is tens of meters in the air. It falls on the ground like a piece of meteorite iron even earlier than the ghost faced dove.

”Ka!”

I heard the feet of the moon trampling on the ground.

His army boots split.

The ground is sunken in the center of him, the dust is shaking up, and the earth, mountains and rocks are crashing and squeezing, making the sound of layers of fragmentation.

His knees were slightly bent.

There was also a sound of broken bones in the knee.

The power of Bian Linghan's arrow is enough to threaten him. In order not to let his ghost faced dove die under the impact of power, he landed in this way. Without enough soul force in his legs, his knee bones inevitably broke.

It's just that there is not even a trace of the God s è on the face of the pale moon.

His body is still as cast iron, without any tremor.

He knew that in this war, his body could not have been without injury.

For a man like him, the real strength is always his soul power.

So from the beginning of the battle, he took the way of fighting to save his soul power as much as possible with some damage to his body.

Only a strong, cold and confident man like him can fight in this way.

It's just the moment of landing. Hearing the man cangyue, he can see Lin Xi and others clearly. ”Just you people, you want to kill me?” He looked at Bian Linghan's sleeves dyed red with blood, at Zhan Tai's shallow Tang Dynasty and Lin Xi, etc., and sneered ironically.

”I can't imagine that your injury has been recovered and you can use your soul power like this.” Lin Xi frowned and said with a sneer.

Hearing that Cang Yue seldom talks nonsense, but now facing Lin Xi, he doesn't start at once. He just squints his eyes and says, ”you must be disappointed.”

”Now that you're here, it doesn't matter if you don't recover.” Lin Xi shook his head calmly: ”it must be you who are disappointed. Why didn't the elder of purgatory mountain come here You don't need to delay. The elder of purgatory mountain will never come here. ”

”No one's coming, and I can kill you.”

I heard the voice of the moon sneering.

At the moment of the sound, his Qiyao flying sword made a terrible roar, which turned into a whirlpool flying in the air and rushed to Linxi.

Now he is more than 400 steps away from Lin Xi and others.

This kind of distance, the general sword master can't control the sword at all.

What he is good at is the close body sword way. However, at this moment, his flying sword is directly over 400 steps, stabbing Lin Xi.

He has always been the most combatant saint in the world. At this distance, when Bian Linghan can't do anything, it's impossible for others to fight him, which is equivalent to a separate fight between him and Lin Xi.

However, in the moment of his flying sword, his dark eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

A cold sword light, with a strong breath, flew out of the forest after the forest night.

In this moment, Lin Xi moved the big black string.

When a bang.

The black light hit the Qiyao flying sword accurately.

And in the next moment, this when there is no intermittent, has been in the continuous.

Because no one knows how Lin Xi can hit Qi Yao's flying sword more quickly than he feels, but Qi Yao's flying sword is only under this slow speed. The cold sword light flying out of the forest has stopped Qi Yao's magic sword. In this breath, we don't know how many times hard Sheng collided.

And every time the impact, the cold sword light, are trying their best.

This kind of impact is exactly like a sword master, hitting another sword master's body with his own body.

I heard that Cang Yue coughed softly, and the corners of his mouth coughed up blood.

All the leaves in the forest were smashed by strong sword Qi and Yuan Qi concussion, revealing the figure of Weiyang of Nangong.

Nangong Weiyang's nostrils are also dripping blood, but her face is serious and calm, just like the expression of the students in the private school when they are seriously copying homework.

Hearing that Cang Yue can take the way of fighting to save her soul power as much as possible by suffering some damage to her body, she can also.

But in this way of fighting, it is impossible for her to keep her soul power.