In this way, Lin Qi has a chance to win Zhang Qingyi.
In the middle of the air, Zhang Qing flew dozens of meters away, and the black beads in front of him kept trembling and humming, showing a slender trace, and his arms were almost numb and uncontrollable.
But fortunately, this black bead is an ancient soul weapon. It's very strong. Even if the trace is deep, it won't be cut and split.
"Boy, you must die!" Zhang Qing's heart was calm.
Lynch's strength is more than he imagined. In his eyes, he is ready to kill.
You can't keep it.
He really regretted that he didn't do it directly just now.
But in the face of Lynch linglie's attack, Zhang Qingyi couldn't find any solution for a while.
See, two people in the mid air, the body shape crisscross, entanglement overlapping, chaotic blend, such as the wind intersection.
In the eyes of the ancient blood clan, the two people who were inseparable were like two streamers, flying.
In the eyes of the rest of the Han family, this is the fight between gods and mortals. The most important thing is that the Han family has died, and Han Fei and Han Yuxing have fallen here. What kind of climate can they become when they scatter sand.
"Walk around, divide the property of the Han family, go to different places." The Han family fled one after another and soon disappeared.
"If I guess correctly, you can't take me so many moves without this black bead!" In the middle of the battle, Lynch gradually found out that Zhang Qingyi did not support him one after another.
If the soul power he released had not been magnified by Heizhu, now Zhang Qingyi had fallen behind.
"So what? My black pearl is called the ancient black magic pearl. If you have the ability, come and get it. Hum, I think you're consuming a lot now. Soon, it's close to the limit!" Zhang Qing sneered.
Lynch's high-intensity continuous attack, almost every time is to go all out.
How does he not consume?
In the present situation, he will be close to the limit in less than half an hour.
At that time, you can imagine Lynch's situation.
But Lynch has no way out. He has to go for it, even if it's a near death.
"Ha ha, boy, I think you may have mistaken one thing, that is, the premise that you want to drag me to death is that you have enough supplements, but I don't have them."
"It's a pity to disappoint you. I have a lot of soul grass and spirit grass."
"Even, I have hunlidan that you haven't seen before!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Qingyi took out a purple pill: "see, this is hunli pill!"
This purple elixir is engraved with strange lines and has a pure and incomparable fluctuation of soul power, which is several times stronger than the soul grass absorbed by Lynch.
In a sneer, Zhang Qingyi ate the soul power pill. Soon after it was absorbed in his body, Zhang Qingyi's soul power recovered completely, and even made his soul power run faster.
"My soul power pill is only the second quality, but even so, I can immediately recover my soul power, and at the same time, let my soul power run more quickly."
Zhang Qing a momentum Ling humanity: "now, what do you take to fight with me?"
He drank a low, the hand of the ancient black magic beads, black gas gushing: "soul fog!"
It's like the thick smoke of the crater. In an instant, there is a black fog all around, which is composed of soul power.
Lynch only felt that he lost sight. Moreover, he felt that his soul was imprisoned, and his action became extremely slow, like going into the mire.
"Get out of here!" The wind dragon cried.
It's just slow.
Bang!
The ancient black magic ball hit Lynch on the back.
Lynch felt only the sting of his soul. He clenched his teeth and shot back.
Shua!
The sword cut a void.
At the same time, he flew to the right of the ancient black magic bead, the same, hit Lynch's shoulder.
There was a click and Lynch's shoulder was broken and dislocated.
It's too late to retreat. This ancient black magic bead has blocked Lynch's retreat. In the fog of soul, Lynch seems to be slow to use his extremely invisible method.
Yes, the fog prevents Lynch from integrating into the surrounding environment, hinders the extreme stealth method.
"Six magic gods, hell way, killing battlefield!"
Lynch gritted his teeth.
There was a flash of red light in his eyes, and three blood rings appeared.
All of a sudden, there was bloody killing all around, which turned the whole world into blood red.
Originally, he planned to delay for a while, but he had to show more cards in advance.
"This is the space he controls?" Zhang Qing's face changed. He found that there was an invisible limit in the killing battlefield. The killing atmosphere made him extremely uncomfortable.
"But even if it's in his space, whatZhang Qing hummed coldly. As long as he defeated Lynch, the killing battlefield would disappear.
"The ancient black devil, listen to my command, seal the soul and kill the heart, everything will be broken!"
The next moment, Zhang Qing a urge ancient black magic bead, his soul power all pour into.
He doesn't have the patience to linger with Lynch. He really doesn't know how many secrets there are in Lynch. There is a saying that Chi Zesheng changes. If Lynch really catches any chance, he can't control the outcome.
Yes.
Zhang Qingyi felt the pressure.
He quickly pinches the formula in his hand, after reaching the extreme.
"Die for me!"
When Zhang Qing drinks, the ancient black magic bead turns into a black streamer, which looks like a snake biting its prey and rushes to Lynch.
I saw that the ancient black magic bead was flexible and strange, and changeable.
"Stop
Lynch's face was cold, and he quickly took his sword.
He collided with Zhang Qing several times. Although this ancient black magic bead is very good, it can't get the upper hand.
As long as the offensive continues, there will be no big problem.
This time, however, Lynch seems to have let it go.
When the ancient black magic bead collided with Lynch's sword, it was like a slippery loach, and immediately touched Lynch's supreme spirit sword.
Then, like an old tree, it spiraled down the supreme spirit sword, and made a hissing sound, straight to Lynch's heart.
"Bad..." Lynch's heart sank.
This ancient black magic bead, as if activated, became a living creature full of spirit. It was cunning and treacherous. The most important thing was that the soul power on it was more fierce than before. Lynch had no supplement just now, and had consumed more than half of it. Under this situation, Lynch could not resist.
Whoa!
The ancient black magic bead, the power of lightning, penetrated into Lynch's heart.
"Ah..." Lynch let out a cry of pain, and he felt a great impact on his soul.
It is clear that a shocking black scar has been etched out of his heart, which is constantly expanding. Even his whole body is entangled by a layer of black magic Qi.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!