Chapter 472

Don't say the people around are shocked. Rao is Lin Xueying, who is also shocked at the moment.

How can a person of the first rank in the heaven and soul state understand such a terrible mystery? You know, he was cultivated by his family, passed on by his elders, and won the treasure of the ancestors of the Lin family. Only then did he achieve the eight fold trend, which was still a little short of the nine fold trend. But the first level of heaven soul... Suppressed him with the nine fold trend?

Fake it! This is fake!!

Lin Xueying's eyes turned red, and he suddenly raised his head and called a few strange sounds.

"Gulu Gulu!"

When the snow sculpture heard the sound, it made a long cry, spread its wings and soared into the sky. Then it dived down, and a pair of shrill Eagle claws directly grabbed him.

"This snow sculpture was handed down to me by my grandfather. For me, it is also a brother and a teacher. It has lived for hundreds of years and has long had the strength of Yang soul state! Its claw, enough to overturn the sea, you are no more than the level of the spirit of heaven, you will surely die! "

Lin Xueying thought maliciously.

"Be careful!"

When he saw the snow sculpture coming, he was cold enough to drink. His body ran away as fast as an antelope. However, he could not breathe half a breath, so he came to the white night.

Sonorous.

The red stripe sword came out of its scabbard, and a awe inspiring sword meaning burst out.

However, compared with the sharp claws of snow carving, the meaning of the sword is a little weaker. When the sword and claw collide, the surging force of the snow sculpture spreads along the body of the sword. It is so cold and tolerant that it retreats again and again. An arm like a jade lotus root is pulled down, and the sword in hand falls directly to the ground.

Dislocation of direct earthquake...

"what an amazing force

Cold has Rong Bei teeth clench, small face is suffused with anger and unwilling.

"Stupid woman, do you think my brother Diao is easy to bully? beyond one's ability! Its strength, in fact, is equal to mine! And what it's better at is power. You wrestle with it? It's a joke, ha ha...

Lin Xueying laughs.

But at this time, the black vein on the white night suddenly flashed, one hand toward the air, grabbed a huge claw of the snow sculpture, and then violently waved.

Like a doll, the sculpture was thrown to the left and right by the white night. The huge body danced in the air, and the giant wings beat fiercely, but it could not get rid of the forceps like hand of the white night.

Lin Xueying's laughing face froze in an instant, and his mouth was huge.

Leng yourong is a stumbling, almost did not fall down, delicate face completely solidified.

With one hand... Throwing a huge snow sculpture with the strength of Yang soul state like a chicken?

Is this still human?

Whoa!

In the white night, when the palm of your hand is loose, the snow sculpture flies out in an instant, like a broken kite hitting the altar border in the distance, whining constantly.

There was no sound around him...

"is this guy a monster? Or the monster? " Silver Dragon and others asked.

"The power of the first level of the spirit of heaven is so great... Is this man really Du Ya suddenly thought of something, suddenly changed color.

In the white night, his body trembled again, and a heavenly soul appeared on his face, shining with light, and then the soul power was released and went to the town of linxueying.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom!!

Lin Xueying's body sank several times, and finally even trampled the ground to powder!

You can imagine the terrible pressure on him.

At last, this man realized that the bloodhawk was not a fool.

"You... Who are you?"

Lin Xueying called, biting his teeth.

White night indifferent and look, look no joy no sorrow: "kill your people!"

When the voice falls, the person moves instantly.

Lin Xueying looks like a blow up, and he is shocked. He roars, and a bloody sword comes out of the ring in his hand and cuts towards the void.

In the void, a sad sword spirit splashed out, which blew on the blood knife, and the air was full of terrible ripples.

"Breaking sun Sabre technique!"

Lin Xueying urges the spirit of heaven, and the three mutated spirits appear on his face. The soul turns into the yuan force, and the surging yuan force turns into a storm, spinning on the tip of his knife. The generous sword is dancing like a strong wind. The light of the sword is awe inspiring and its shadow is heavy.

Leng has the heart to help white night, but Lin Xueying's strength is open, she can't get close to it.

All the souls around him retreated and looked at the scene in horror.

In the distance, countless powerful men came to watch the war with wide eyes.

"Mo Wu Shen Jian Jue!"

In the void, there was a cold hum of the white night, and then a few strange chills came out of the void, and then disappeared.

Lin Xueying seems to be aware of something. His face is tight. He takes his knife back and stabs at the ground.

"Blood knife protects the body!"

Bang!

When the knife entered the earth, it broke out a strong blood gas and turned into a shield, which surrounded his body tightly.

At the moment when the shield appeared, several deadly sword Qi appeared all over the body of Lin Xueying, cutting the shield madly.The air hood broke with a bang.

Everyone's scalp is numb. I can't believe it.

Such a fierce attack, if it were for others, would have died.

This is also due to the seventh master Lin Xueying, if ordinary people, as long as the reaction is a little slower, there is no doubt that he will die.

"Asshole

Lin Xueying is angry.

It is self-evident that he was beaten by a man of the first rank of heaven and soul. If he can't be broken to pieces today, his reputation of Lin Xueying will be destroyed.

Roar!

A demon like roar broke out from Lin Xueying's chest, and the body of the blood knife in his hand suddenly turned, and the head seemed to be sealed with something, and that thing was coming out of the knife.

"That knife... It's like some terrible weapon! No decent person can use it Du Ya's face changed and he yelled in a low voice, as if to remind the white night.

White night back a few steps, pinching fingers into a formula, surging soul power around the fingertips.

People can see that from the beginning to the end, this man did not pull out his weapon. The sword on his waist did not come out of the sheath at all. All the sword Qi was just released by his finger instead of the sword.

"Why don't you draw your sword? Looking for death

Lin Xueying's chest and lung were about to explode, so he took the blood knife and chopped it hard.

Whoa.

Thousands of blood waves burst out of the blood knife, like a hundred Zhang curtain covering the white night.

It's amazing.

In the distance, the disciples of the Vientiane gate immediately urged the altar to be bound to resist the curtain. At the same time, some disciples rushed to the gate to inform the high level of the gate.

After all, this is the territory of the Vientiane gate. How can the master fight without moving?

But the white night was unafraid, and his black veins flashed, and he collided with his flesh.

"I can't do more than I can, break it for me!"

The curtain instantly turned into a huge sword to cover the sky and cut it down.

"Sword

The white night still does not flash, but takes advantage of Lin Xueying's sword to cut the air. He starts his finger again and points to it.

Joo!

A sword came out of his fingers and stabbed at the heart of Lin Xueying like a Firestone.

Bang bang!

The blood knife hit the body of the white night fiercely, and its body immediately sank down. The earth was divided into two parts, and a wave of air scattered to the four sides. The whole altar was in a mess, and the air was full of destruction.

But Lin Xueying couldn't dodge. He ate the tiny sword spirit steadily, and his chest was pierced in an instant, and the man retreated again and again. Finally, he staggered and half knelt on the ground, supporting his body with a blood knife.

Pooh!

Lin Xueying opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood.

The crowd in the distance fixed their eyes and looked at it with astonishment.

There was a transparent hole about the size of a finger in his chest, which just hurt the spirit of heaven and Qi pulse. Although it was not a heart, it was like a heart.

Yinlong, Cang Futian, Du Ya and others look at each other.

Leng yourong looks at this side with his sword in his eyes full of horror.

The first level of heaven soul... If you don't pull out the sword, you'll be unarmed. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

And the injury... I'm afraid that if I get better, my accomplishments will be greatly reduced.

This blow is a complete abolition of this master!

Click.

At this time, there was movement in the distance.

People were all shocked, looking at the other end, they saw a figure coming out of the dust flying all over the sky.

"It's impossible... It's not possible!"

Lin Xueying opened his mouth, and his fierce eyes were stagnant.

Step by step in the white night, the body is full of dust, can look self-confident, breath stable.

"I said, you let go, I won't kill you, but you refused."

"Who the hell are you?"

Lin Xueying clenched his fist. He was surprised, angry, frightened and astonished.

Lost!!

He knew that he was defeated, so miserable, so inexplicable.

Who could have thought that a soul of heaven is so terrible?

Is this man really a man of the first rank of heaven and soul?

Careless!

If you do your best, how can you do that?

White night did not speak, slowly raised the finger, against the forehead of the forest blood eagle.

Lin Xueying's eyes trembled, and he hastened to fight back.

However, his spirit and Qi had been damaged, and his strength was greatly reduced. Just as he was about to urge his Qi, the general trend of the night and the soul of Zhentian dragon suddenly fell down and severely suppressed his body.

"No!"

Lin Xueying roared and tried to get up, but his air pressure was so terrible.

Is Lin Xueying going to be killed?

Before Xiaoxu dreamland is opened and Taiji martial arts gathering is held, will the master fall?

"Stop it!"

At this time, the roar sounded.A large number of soul wearers with swords and armour galloped towards this place on black horses.

The roar came from the mouth of an old man in a brown robe.

Nearly a hundred people came and stopped this one immediately.

"It's the Lin and Zhu teams!"

Someone yelled.

The crowd rushed in and gradually spread out, encircling the head in an arc.

"White night"

Among them, Zhu Yan, Lin Hongying and Zhu Tianming were all there. When they saw the young man standing in front of Lin Xueying, they immediately lost their voice and cried out together.

"What? Is this the white night that killed my son's spirit? "

The old man's face was cold and murderous.

"Yes, he is the tenth master in the master list!"

Zhu Kui said in a loud voice.

The voice fell, and there was a commotion all around.

Silver Dragon and cangfu Tianmu gaped.

Leng yourong was stunned and looked at the man in disbelief. His pink lips opened up: "you are actually a master?"

At the moment, the most complicated and depressing mood is Lin Xueying.

He just wants to play with authority and force Leng to be a woman of his own. Only then can he find out a man of the first rank in the spirit of heaven to be brave.

Who could have thought that this guy of the first level of heaven and soul was also a master...

"did I meet a person of false level one of heaven soul state?" Lin Xueying was silent and said. Computer computer official account:

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(unfortunately, I love to get out of bed today. I can't get out of the computer. It's raining outside. I'm going to repair my computer with my mainframe. I'm sorry that I lost my memory. I'm sorry I'm late. I'll try to do three more today and tomorrow. The next one should be around 10. Third or more is in the morning. Tomorrow there will be three more.

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