If it's better than others, Lingxiao may be able to win Tu Yun.
But the incarnation of the golden winged Mirs Lingxiao, in the speed of this advantage, can almost crush Tu Yun!
Bang bang!
The wings of Mirs vibrate wildly, and the figure in the sky is like a golden lightning.
No matter how crazy Tu Yun was, no willow branch could touch Lingxiao!
"Pitiful! Are you the only level of the nine level martial arts Lingxiao continues to mock.
This time, Lingxiao didn't give tu Yun a chance to reply.
"Mirs wing chop!" Lingxiao gave a big drink.
Only Mirs wings, the outbreak of a bright god!
As if to turn into the essence of the archaic atmosphere, suddenly swept across the city!
On the faces of all the people at the scene, there was a look of surprise.
This kind of terror even makes many people want to split their liver and gall!
So breath, so Lingxiao's life soul level should be to what level?
Tu Yun also felt this breath, and he was shocked even more than the rest!
Because his soul, as well as the deep soul, gave birth to endless fear at this moment!
There's even an idea of worshiping you. It's hard to imagine!
"You What on earth is your soul Tu Yun roared.
Lingxiao didn't answer Tu Yun's question. What he answered Tu Yun was the sound of breaking the air!
Hiss!
Hiss!
Lingxiao is like a golden lightning, flashing in the sky!
And then came the sound of willow branches breaking!
Willow branches, like rain, keep falling from the height!
Below all people see this scene, are surprised!
Because they know that this time Tu Yun is still in the downwind!
"Damn it! Go to hell! Go to hell Cloud like as crazy.
At this point, he had no choice but to continue to attack.
If you don't continue to attack, then he is likely to die faster!
In Lingxiao's eyes, the cold light flashed away, and he didn't leave a trace of his hand, and showed his own speed to the extreme.
Dapeng's wings are resplendent, and like a pair of supreme soldiers, it has the power to crush all living beings!
With the passage of time, the willow branches on the towering willow trees, crazy sharp drop!
Even a little bare feeling, like the winter withered in general!
At the bottom of the scene, a group of strong people in the alien world could not help shivering.
If you insist on using some words to describe Lingxiao at this time, it may be ferocious and brutal!
It's clear that he is a strong man in the seventh level of transcendence, but he is unreasonable and pressing the Ninth level of transcendence!
If this scene does not appear in front of people's eyes, they will not believe it even if they are killed.
And now this game appears in front of them. No matter how they don't want to accept it, they can only accept it.
After seeing the battle situation clearly, the faces of the strong men in the sword army were all overjoyed.
Once Lingxiao killed Tu Yun, the balance of victory tilted towards them!
Bang!
As soon as Dapeng's wings vibrated, Lingxiao's figure suddenly opened up some distance from the willow branches.
"Old bastard, is that all you can do?" Lingxiao voice came from the sky, indifferent to the extreme, without the slightest emotion.
Tu Yun's eyes narrowed when he heard the speech.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he didn't get any advantage in this battle!