Chapter 1655

"White tiger incarnation · thunderstorm form!"

With the words coming out of that bloody mouth.

Inside the body of the white tiger incarnation, he began to continuously soak out the crazy lightning power.

The glare of thunder and lightning flash quickly wrapped the white tiger incarnation in it.

Boom!

Boom!

Even if you just stand there, there are still thunder and lightning roaring.

At this time, the white tiger incarnation is a terror existence that is completely wrapped by the crazy and tyrannical thunder and lightning, from the inside to the outside.

Seeing this, Prince long nodded with satisfaction.

The first English in this form is the most powerful one.

It's just that many people know this, so they don't want to fight against the first British.

However, today, this stupid Lingxiao is directly kicked on the iron plate, encountered the most powerful first British.

He did not believe that Lingxiao could survive in this thunderstorm form.

First Ying stood there, no longer attacking the sky, but kept accumulating strength, as if to use all her blood power in this war.

In the final analysis, he is still a little afraid of Lingxiao. I don't know what special means Lingxiao will use to deal with him.

I don't know what new tricks the Lingxiao guy has.

So he must be able to kill it with the greatest strength, and not give the other side any chance to fight back.

Don't want an accident to happen.

Lingxiao in the distance of about 1.3 meters, finally stopped, that is like the devil in the dark eyes, full of terrible cold light.

As if looking down on their prey.

"You will regret that I was so close to you!"

On the ferocious and terrifying face of the demon incarnation, a proud smile appeared.

This makes the first English heart "thump".

"Don't think about it. That guy is disturbing your mind."

Prince long snapped.

"Oh, disturb your mind? Can you do it? "

Lingxiao disdains to smile, the dark magic sword in his hand is entangled with the power of monsters, and even can hear the shrill howl of ghosts.

The sword of darkness is a sword of death!

"Kill!"

Three meters away, the huge dark magic sword stabbed out. This distance is basically the length of the sword body.

After all, Lingxiao is now under the incarnation of the devil, with a height of 56 meters.

Now the magic rice sword is more than three feet long, so it has more than one long sword.

The wide black blade, when waved, distorts the surrounding space at the same time.

In the face of this sudden sword, first Ying's eyes were cold and her expression on her face was indifferent.

He believed in Prince Long's words. All Lingxiao said was just shaking his mind, not really a great attack.

The huge head wiggled, and then, with a sudden roar, his body sprang out.

He opened his mouth and bit the huge black sword.

"Boom

The dreary voice burst on the barren mountain, and all the forces of darkness stopped at that moment.

Crazy thunder and lightning rage, that terrible white tiger incarnation, actually bit the dark magic sword, making it unable to move.

"Die!"

The white tiger, who bit the dark magic sword, suddenly swung its huge tail. It turned into a flash of lightning and threw it towards the head of Lingxiao.

It's very fast. There's the sound of wind and thunder.

"Demon claw!"

Lingxiao stretched out his right hand and grabbed the flying tail. The current surged. Part of his demon incarnation was smashed by thunder and lightning, and the dark energy collapsed instantly.

And the tail of the white tiger incarnation also took the opportunity to take it back and prepare for the second attack.

"Interesting, this ancient blood is really extraordinary. Although your strength is too poor to spoil the magical blood, you have to admit that the power of this lightning is really strong!"

The right hand of Lingxiao demon reinforces, but the blow just now makes him feel the strength of his opponent.

He's excited. He's really excited.

This is the first time that the demon incarnation has been shattered since it was successfully condensed.

"Devil fist, kill!"

Lingxiao simply gave up the dark magic sword, let the white tiger incarnation bite, and then his hands were furious in a blow, the dark energy was almost compressed to the extreme in that moment.

The explosive force of the moment is also terrible to the extreme.

"It's no use!"

The white tiger incarnation spits out the dark magic sword. With the terrible roar, his body leaps up again, and his bloody mouth directly bites at the hands of Lingxiao demon.

Just now he has proved that his white tiger god thunder is definitely stronger than the incarnation of the heavenly devil in the sky.This makes him feel full of confidence, with his strength, enough to kill Lingxiao, not to give Lingxiao any way to live.

"I'm afraid Lingxiao will be in trouble."

Master longhuang frowned. He was the last person who wanted Lingxiao to fail.

Obviously, although Lingxiao's demon incarnation is powerful, it can't break the thunderstorm form of white tiger's Avatar.

On the contrary, the terrible thunder can directly destroy the demon incarnation in the sky.

In this case, how can Lingxiao deal with this terrible guy.

"Well, maybe he has something else."

Fengming Wuyang on one side has a different view: "take a look at it again. He dares to take revenge on the land of white tiger. If he has such a little skill, I'm afraid it's hard to convince people."

Master longhuang has a look at Fengming Wuyang.

As a leader, he has a very fierce vision. He often sees problems to the point. Maybe he is right.

But what on earth should we rely on to reverse the war?

He was still confused.

In the battlefield, facing the fierce attack of the white tiger, Lingxiao has no sign of retracting his hand.

That pair of magic fist, directly toward the white tiger's big mouth.

"Stupid?"

Longhuang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Ha ha, master longhuang, it seems that you have a lot of feelings for this Lingxiao. When you were in the land of shenhuang, you spoke for him. Now you see that he is about to die, so anxious."

Looking at master longhuang, Prince long said with a disdainful smile: "it's a pity that your anxiety is meaningless. He can't really blame others for his own death. Under the attack of first Ying, he has absolutely no way to live.

You can just sit there and watch how he was killed. "

No one noticed that Lingxiao was wrapped in the body of the demon incarnation, many huangtianhoutu cells were jumping happily, releasing the terrifying power of the emperor and the earth.

And then into the demon incarnation.

"Click!"

Finally, the white tiger incarnation bit the double fists of the demon incarnation, and the thunder and lightning roared.

The terrible thunder climbs all the way along Lingxiao's arm and rushes towards the head of Lingxiao.

"Hey, die, this ignorant and arrogant human beggar in Tianlong land!"

Prince long showed a proud smile.

All the warriors in the water god hall showed expressions of ridicule and schadenfreude.

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