Chapter 988

Seeing that Lu Shaoyou was severely abused again, there was no force to fight back, and there was an uproar in the square.

In the surprise of the people, a cough came out again in the rubble square. Then the people were surprised and were not surprised. They saw Lu Shaoyou's figure and climbed out again.

"Xiaoqiang who can't fight." everyone was stunned and numb. Under such a powerful attack, people simply don't know how Lu Shaoyou fought down. It's just that he can't fight.

At the moment, Lu Shaoyou is actually having a hard time in his body. His blood gas is surging and his breath is disordered. Being able to resist and being hurt are two different things. He has an immortal metaphysical body. Although he doesn't have much to do under such terrorist attack, his body is not generally uncomfortable.

"Shit." Lu Shaoyou stood on the rubble and was smashed twice in a row. If he was so ravaged, he was still ravaged by Ling Qingxuan. Lu Shaoyou also felt helpless in his heart.

"Bah!"

Lu Shaoyou stood on the rubble and spit on the rubble. He was depressed. It's not easy to defeat Ling Qingxuan. Although he can resist, it's not a way to continue to be abused. If he can resist and defeat his opponent, he will die twice.

"Lu Shaoyou, no matter how strong your defense is today, you can't protect you. Let me see how many times you can resist." Ling Qingxuan can also see that Lu Shaoyou's resistance is just strong defense, and people with strong defense can also be destroyed.

The cold cry fell, and Ling Qingxuan's wings burst behind him. Another fist print directly hit Lu Shaoyou. Before the fist print arrived, the strong wind that forced people had twisted the air.

"Your grandmother has wings. It's amazing." Lu Shaoyou said coldly, his voice fell, and a blue streamer spread out behind him.

"Hum!" a sound of wind and thunder came out. At that moment, a cyan streamer burst out behind Lu Shaoyou, and an extremely terrible energy fluctuation was gradually surging. A pair of cyan light wings expanded from behind Lu Shaoyou out of thin air, and the whole body was covered with cyan streamer, just like lightning.

Around the cyan light wing, the ripples in the surrounding space were distorted, and a huge pressure began to spread rapidly. This pressure is not general. All the strong people on the high platform are deeply impressed.

Ling Qingxuan shook his wings, and a fist seal was close, and the whole space was about to crack.

"Phantom green wings!"

Lu Shaoyou gave a soft drink, and his wings immediately expanded and vibrated. The figure immediately crossed the air. In the vibration of his wings, there was a trace of wind and thunder reverberating in the air. The figure then swept into the front air like a ghost, as fast as streamer.

At the next moment, Lu Shaoyou's figure appeared out of thin air and lightning kilometers away, narrowly escaping from the shadow of Ling Qingxuan's fist seal.

When the fist seal fell, the ground was like an earthquake, and the whole Pingyan island was shaking. On the horizontal line around the edge of Pingyan Island, the water waves surged up like tides.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou stands in the air. The phantom green wings on his back stretch. The two wings of the green light wings about two meters wide form a triangular half moon arc. There are specially arranged blue light feathers on it. Each blue light feather has general rotation ability. At the end under the blue light feather, there is a trace of sharp thorns. His wings stretch, and his strength sprays out, and his strength penetrates the space, The space ripples spread around in an arc.

"The wind flying spirit weapon at the top of the ground level."

"There is such a treasure on Lu Shaoyou."

"How many cards does Lu Shaoyou have in the end?"

On the high platform, all the strong showed surprise, which was also with a trace of greed. The level of this spirit instrument was no worse than that of the jade flute spirit instrument of the saint of the pavilion that day. It seemed to be a little higher.

At this time, Yun Xiaotian looks at the wings behind the landing and less travel. The material, shape and gloss are impeccable, full of flexibility and glittering. The diffuse atmosphere is even more shocking. The wings vibrate slightly and the air flow in the open space is like breaking the space.

"This boy, where did you get such a treasure?" Yun smiled and sighed. This level of wind flying spirit is extremely rare. Even he doesn't have such a flying spirit.

"This boy should have used the phantom green wings for a long time." the ghost fairy sighed slightly and sighed a little when she saw Lu Shaoyou using the phantom green wings.

"Hey, boy, it's good to leave Yunyang sect." looking at his precious disciple, the former elder Yu Yu murmured and smiled.

Ling Qingxuan knew that Lu Shaoyou had the treasure and the terrible speed of the flying spirit weapon. Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

"Bitch, is it comfortable to chase your childe?" Leng looked at Ling Qingxuan and Lu Shaoyou drank coldly. At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's fine eyes suddenly burst out. A sharp breath directly shook the space ripple, and a blood light appeared in his hand. The blood light converged, revealing a blood knife filled with quiet light. It was' blood killing '.

The wings vibrated, and the green robed figure immediately crossed the air. In the vibration of the wings, the wind and thunder echoed in the air. The ghosts roared in the air, as fast as streamer.

At the moment, Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank without any hesitation under the speed of the phantom green wings. His body was like a fierce tiger preying on him. The blood knife in his hand was cut straight at the same time without any fancy. He just cut it with a straight knife and rushed at Ling Qingxuan in an instant.

The whole half empty space ripple suddenly gathered into a straight ripple line, which seemed extremely mysterious and shocking. With such a powerful knife and the speed of Lu Shaoyou at this time, Ling Qingxuan's eyes changed greatly, and his white wings shook and avoided directly.

A Dao mang fell directly into the space where Ling Qing had just been located. A series of sonic booms exploded. The space ripple of that space had been directly split into fragments, which made people breathe a cold breath.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes sank. Lu Shaoyou's speed increased greatly. He just avoided it. This speed is not lower than her at all. It seems to be even stronger. He tried it last time.

"Hum, go on!" finally, you don't need to be so embarrassed. The speed soars. Lu Shaoyou is gaining momentum at the moment. Now speed and defense are his advantages. With these two, you can't help Ling Qingxuan, but you don't necessarily suffer in Ling Qingxuan's hands.

As soon as the voice fell, the soul shaking phantom green wings vibrated. At the moment, there was a sound of wind and thunder penetrating the space. Behind Lu Shaoyou, the blue streamer roared and flashed across the air like lightning, drawing a strange arc. The wind and thunder roared, and the figure flashed like lightning. The next moment, it appeared over Ling Qing. The blood killing in his hand was full of evil spirit, Once again, he fell overbearing.

Ling Qingxuan didn't dare to fight hard. His white wings spread out and his wings vibrated. Suddenly, the wind roared and disappeared in the air again.

"Where did you escape? I've been chasing your childe for so long. Now it's my turn to chase you." Lu Shaoyou shouted. He was powerful and stood in the air. His wings were filled with the sound of wind and thunder. He was like a crazy God. Holding a blood knife, he immediately chased Ling Qingxuan and chopped it down with another knife.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan's wings vibrated, she had no choice but to escape quickly and narrowly avoided Lu Shaoyou's knife again, but Ling Qingxuan also felt skin pain under the impact of the powerful afterwave of the knife.

Although Lu Shaoyou can greatly increase his speed by relying on the phantom green wings, he can't completely suppress Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan's martial arts of the wind system have reached the level of the middle level of the Xuan level. This is driven by the strength of the Wuzhong king, and the speed is incredible. Although the phantom Green Wing is a ground level flying spirit, Lu Shaoyou's strength can't be driven to the strongest level.

Ling Qingxuan's wings vibrated behind her, and her true Qi surged out. After avoiding Lu Shaoyou's attack, Ling Qingxuan's eyes were extremely cold. As soon as his fingerprints were tied, a strong light suddenly appeared in his hands. The strong light appeared, and a frightening breath immediately spread.

The strong light immediately converged under the eyes of the public. Ling Qingxuan's hands showed a pair of green and dark colored gloves. The gloves seemed to be made of all cast or woven with green silk. The secret lines on them were like a work of art. They were fluorescent and beautiful. It was hard to think that a pair of gloves could be so beautiful. However, It is in this amazing brilliance that there is a terrible destructive violent force hidden.

Ling Qingxuan's five fingers were a little, and the glove claw print was a little hissing. The sound was like another world in the afterlife. There was a sharp long hook on the tip. Looking carefully, above the index finger, it was like ten poisonous snakes entrenched, and even a letter was huffing and puffing.

In addition to the gloves, the breath, between the eyebrows and eyes, in the place where the light intersects, and even in the surrounding space, there are shaking space ripples. Some strong people with keen senses can also vaguely feel the power of a terrorist energy contained therein. This terrorist energy is extremely frightening.