Chapter 192

Lingjun's left arm has become a blue ice blade more than eight feet. The first half is directed at his white sword, and the second half is his arm.

"Hoo", xiaopang found that the situation was wrong and suddenly spread his huge wings. Lingjun seized the opportunity and waved his left arm. The cold light burst. Shuyu and Xinluo worked together to form an air shield to meet the enemy.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. Seeing that the air shield was about to break, his body was suddenly out of control, and the shadow flashed under his feet. "You still shot after all." looking at the Zhu Yue flashing in front of you, Lingjun hesitated for a while.

"Not finally, but has been waiting for the opportunity." Zhu Yue smiled with the same expression as the first time we met. At that time, there were three daggers regardless of weight. This was a joint attack by four people.

There are more than four people, and the others understand. How can you swallow the treasure alone. In this case, whoever gets the white sword is the public enemy. The spirit was very clear about this. He frozen the white sword and naturally wanted to retreat. Breaking free of immobilization, he burst out and dodged back with all his strength.

"Boom", the retreat was sealed by the invisible boundary, and Lingjun bounced back for unknown reasons. Who set the border? Sword soul? I don't have time to think about it. Zhu Yue's wind mantra wrapped in fire, and the thunder sword attacked from the front. The blood wings of the eternal emperor fell from the sky, dancing countless evil souls around, and sharp ice spikes were at his feet. Everyone here is equal to him. Whoever hits back, the rest will seriously hurt him.

If there is no miracle, all souls will die. This is the cruelty and madness of looting.

Miracles lie in creation, and Lingjun is the person who creates miracles. Everyone's attack hit him. The loud noise of the flying man, the dark fighting method, and the tragedy of ghost crying and Howling are concentrated in the place where Lingjun is located. However, in the blink of an eye, he returned all his attacks. The fire thunder sword split at the eternal emperor, the evil soul was hanged and thrown to Shu Yu, and the blood wings were blasted to the ground.

"Bang bang", the clouds move in all directions, the wind rises in all directions, the heaven and earth tremble, and the rising sun has no light. The riprap is broken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then broken again. Even the space seems to collapse.

"The mind deifies the sword, yin and yang are in disorder! The sword is powerful and unstoppable." Beifeng sighed. He has experienced the power of this move.

Lingjun or Lingjun has no sign of sword melting. It's just that the rage emitted by the ice thorn in the left arm fills the whole enchantment.

"Hiss", "hiss", the ice spike cracked, and blood flowed from the corners of Lingjun's mouth. "Bang", the ice spike is completely broken. The white sword erupted again with terrible attraction. Lingjun hated and said, "I let you suck enough and open the ring of Mengjing to me!"

With a creak, there were three fractures in Lingjun's right arm. Mengjing broke out. It was really terrible. At that moment, she sucked in half of the violent white sword.

"Hiss hiss", they are deadlocked again. Lingjun's right arm dried up rapidly, leaving only skin and bones in just five breath. In this way, the white sword is still squeezing its power. "Hiss", a wisp of white liquid flows out from the periphery of the jade ring.

"Divine power!" the white sword uttered a sound of ecstasy. "Hiss", when the white liquid poured into the jade ring, the white sword swished away from the shackles of the jade ring, followed by crazy laughter, "no one can stop my transformation. Come on, Tianlei."

The white sword flashed back, and the jade ring immediately returned to calm. Lingjun quickly untied the cloud gate, and the two points of Fengfu sent real power and blood to the right arm. Nevertheless, he could not feel the presence of his right arm.

"Bang", the violent thunder poured down with the power of destruction. This is not a lightning robbery, but a lightning rain! Each exploded on the same scale.

The enemy has not been eliminated, and the sky thunder has arrived. Although the target is white sword, it is hard to avoid being caught by pond fish in its border. Lingjun couldn't care about the injury of his right arm. Explode swordsmanship attack enchantment.

"Bang bang", the border was attacked inside and outside, but it was not broken. How can an un transformed sword soul set such a powerful barrier?

"Ha ha, I have the breath of each of you. If the border is broken, none of you can live." the voice of the sword soul makes people desperate. None of them can see the horror of thunder robbery!

"It's so insidious. The God is not afraid of thunder." Longquan Shenghuang can always seize the opportunity. And his outburst was also shocking. He waved his big hand and broke the boundary.

"One sword breaks ten thousand dharmas!" Lingjun couldn't believe it. "How much are you hiding?"

There was no time to think about it. Once the border was broken, people fled one after another. However, as the sword soul said, they were all the targets of lightning.

The sky thunder destroys the world. In the pale world, it floats, shakes and cries for the reluctance and pain of everyone. The most powerful is the emperor of Longquan. He has held the white sword and recited a spell that no one can understand.

"If you want to devour me, you are not qualified." the sword soul language disdained.

The emperor of Longquan said, "come out here!" he held the sword in his right hand and pulled it hard. An unreal shadow was pulled out by him.

"We are all Yuanshen bodies. See who devours who." the sword soul is fearless. Despite being bombarded by lightning.

"Only when you swallow it!" the emperor shook hands and the shadow disappeared. At this time, he found that he could not swallow the soul of the sword. The sword soul can't swallow him.

"Long Ai Qing, you have made great efforts again." Wutong tree suddenly appeared, showing her rule and domineering. Directly stripped the ability of Longquan and sword soul. Just listen to Tian Huang youyou say: "Xueling, the one Qi pill belongs to me."

Xueling Longquan holy emperor had a dead heart, but he risked sleeping to draw out the sword soul, which was picked up by Tianhuang. "Haven't you gone?" he felt that his question was worthless. People knew the name of the sword soul. Everything was a conspiracy. She should summon the Wutong tree.

Indeed, "I'm only half way away. Goodbye!" the phoenix tree is falling, and the Wutong tree is vanishing with white sword. The people are still fighting the thunder robbery, but the treasure has disappeared. With a dull hum, the emperor of Longquan hid in the green frost sword and flew to Lingjun. "You are a curse!" he no longer wanted to talk to Lingjun. Since I met Lingjun, everything can go well.

"You are the bane." Lingjun really wants to pull out the dragon spring. Ya, when is it time to make trouble for me. How can I fight two Tianlei alone.

Tianlei does not care whether you can resist it or not. It works in principle. "Bombardment", bombardment by two explosive mines, must not be less.

"Bang bang", after a rampant bombing, others were protected. And Lingjun's eyes were full of smiling flowers. "Where are you going this time?"

"Bo", a barrier blocks the violent Tianlei, but Lingjun wants Tianlei to break the barrier immediately. Spending thirteen is much more terrible than thunder. "You let Wu Zun devour me, I'm not alive?"

"That's the real you, the perfect you. Look at your body now. It's so ugly." Hua shisan said so, and Lingjun was speechless. You're going to kill me if I'm ugly? No, "what do you mean?" I can't turn a corner.