Chapter 1897

"A bunch of idiots!"

Long Chen disdain to look at these self righteous guys, do not know their own Ling big brother, will say such stupid words.

Longchen is not afraid of any of the 13 top talents. Even Feng feiye and tianhaiba map can not give him the idea of being totally invincible.

Only Lingxiao, let him not give birth to the idea of resistance at all.

Because he is too familiar with Lingxiao, Lingxiao's strength makes him dare not resist at all.

And even he can't completely see through his big brother, Ling Xiao's secret. There are too many.

……

Results are being announced outside, and in the space cracks, Lingxiao's bright sword has been transformed into a red blood sword.

Blood red sword shining with strange luster, people shudder.

The dark shadow of yin and Yang, looking at the young man in front of him indifferently.

"I didn't expect that you should have such a card. I'm very surprised."

"Cut the crap and get out of the way, you can avoid death!"

Lingxiao has long felt that the shadow in the space crack can suppress the martial arts of the same level with the evil spirit. However, if the opponent is not affected by the evil spirit, they will become weaker.

It's not even as good as a warrior of the same level.

That is to say, although the shadow in front of me is the eighteen peak cultivation of yin and Yang, it is the strength that is supported by the evil spirit.

If you put it outside, he is definitely not the opponent of tianhaibatu and fengfeiye.

On the contrary, it can absorb the evil spirit and make itself stronger.

Therefore, it seems that there is a great disparity in strength in this match, but in fact, he may not lose in the sky.

In the air, there is not only evil spirit, but also bloody energy.

After all, this is the place where many strong people have died. The evil spirit continuously infuses into Lingxiao's body, which makes him feel incomparably comfortable.

His body gradually turned into a half demon state.

It is not a complete demon, but more like a half man and half devil. This is conducive to the absorption of evil spirit and will not affect the use of red blood sword.

The Red Blood Sword absorbs the bloody energy at the same time, and the evil smell is getting stronger and stronger.

And the thrilling sword of killing.

"Let's go. I won't get out of the way!"

Dark shadow light said, seems to be indifferent to all that Lingxiao shows.

"Good."

Lingxiao suddenly stabbed with a sword, and the bloody force broke out. In the sword spirit, there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

This sword, combined with the meaning of fast sword, instantly arrived in front of the shadow.

The black shadow looked at it coldly and held out two fingers directly. It was so easy to clamp the red blood sword.

The powerful force of blood began to collapse rapidly.

"If you have such a little strength, you'd better get out as soon as possible. She won't go back with you. She will stay in the cracks of this space forever, and she won't go out until one hundred years later."

The shadow looked at the sky indifferently, as if some disdain.

Lingxiao's expression did not change.

Because he didn't think he could beat his opponent.

After all, the opponent is a martial artist who has been rebuilt into the eighteen realms of yin and Yang. Although he does not have the advantage of space cracks, he is still not easy to deal with.

"The third form of Chiyang sword rhyme · red sun whirlpool!"

Lingxiao didn't retreat, the red blood sword in his hand suddenly released a strange blood red whirlpool, and even pulled the opponent towards his direction.

The shadow was slightly stunned for a moment, and was obviously surprised by this strange move.

But it was just a surprise.

His body burst out a strong evil spirit, his body directly out of the control of the red sun vortex, or stand there steadily.

Obviously, he didn't intend to attack Lingxiao, the purpose was to defend.

Block not to let the sky pass.

In fact, such an opponent is more difficult to handle.

Because if the other side attacks, Lingxiao's Taiji eye can peep at his flaws.

But the other side does not attack, the flaw will be very few, let him cannot grasp.

However, Lingxiao did not give up.

The red blood sword in his hand suddenly became a long line.

It squirms in the air like a blood vessel.

With a very strange angle stabbed at the throat of the shadow.

The attack was so sudden.

And it's incredibly fast.

Lingxiao does not believe that the other side can completely avoid.

As he expected, the sword went straight into the shadow's shoulder.

It was originally stabbed to the other side's throat, but was moved by the other party at the critical time to avoid the crucial point, and then pierced into the shoulder.

"Good sword technique!"The black shadow stepped back and looked at the sky coldly: "your cultivation should be the early stage of the fourteenth level of yin and Yang. It's really rare that you can stab me. However, this is the end of everything."

After he was injured, he was obviously irritated and didn't want to be careless.

Suddenly burst out of the breath of terror, thinking of the sky forced to go.

Lingxiao only felt a terrible evil spirit coming, so he had to show his light and spirit, and his figure was tens of meters away.

"You hide like this, but you can't get her away."

The shadow looked at the sky and sneered.

At this time, there is only one minute left.

However, the battle was still not at all.

Lingxiao is extremely anxious in his heart, but he is very clear that he must keep calm now, absolutely can't fall into the trap of the other party, otherwise, everything will be over.

Leng Mei followed him from general Linze. He once said that he wanted to protect Leng Mei from death.

If you can't do it today, it's your own face. You can't do it.

He would never do it for an incompetent person.

"Is it? Don't regret it

Lingxiao's face, regained the indifference.

Because he knew that no matter how anxious he was, he had to solve the talent line in front of him first.

The red blood sword in his hand changed again into a blood Yang Sword.

The moment the sword of blood Yang is released.

The black shadow's face suddenly changed.

The figure keeps flashing.

But after all, it still failed to avoid all the attacks.

On his body, there are countless more terrible wounds.

The wounds almost tore apart his already transparent body.

"You just said I'll never hurt you again?"

However, the sarcasm on the face did not stop.

The sword of blood Yang embodies the profound meaning of light, the meaning of red Yang Sword, the meaning of fast and slow sword, and the power of blood.

It is more gorgeous than the moves of general Chijian in his heyday.

Although it's not as powerful as that, it's just because Lingxiao's cultivation is relatively poor, but it won't affect the horror of this sword.

"Kill!"

The blood red sword light flickered again, and the whole world seemed to turn into red.

The sword of blood Yang in his hand stabbed at the black shadow at an amazing speed, which made the black shadow retreat continuously and even closer to Leng Mei.

"The sword of blood Yang, the rising sun changes!"

Lingxiao's cultivation of Chiyang jianjue was originally combined with the nine changes of Chiyang.

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