Chapter 1122

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
"Cut!"

Under the sky, Lintian rushed forward. The broken blade was like a dazzling electric light. It was not only fast, but also showed invincible killing power.

He's getting stronger in Vietnam!

Jin Xiaoming's face was extremely dignified. Although the bloody gun was run to the limit by him, it was so powerful that the power of each gun could easily kill a contemporary arrogant figure.

But facing the killing of the broken blade, he was tired of parrying!

"How could it be so strong?"

Jin Xiaoming was shocked and angry, and his blood was churning all over. He couldn't believe it. He was only the first in the list of small giants, but he already had enough fighting power to compete with the top giants.

"Cut!"

Lintian was full of war, and he was filled with green light. He was like a demon, pushing across the sky.

Each cut presents a great power of terror.

There is an image of ten thousand stars falling.

There is a view of the full moon in the night sky and the sun shining in heaven and earth.

Silence is like emptiness, and heaven and earth are silent.

There is also a wonderful moment of birth and death!

The Tianyuan six cuts were deduced to the extreme by the essence of the Tao of water. The power was urged by the anger of Jain and the holy method of fighting, which made the world full of bright edges.

Under such oppression, Jin Xiaoming has been suppressed. Not to mention fighting back, even the parry seems to be stretched and unable to catch.

Dang!

A moment later, after an earth shaking collision, Jin Xiaoming's figure trembled like an electric shock, then coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The whole audience was shocked. Lintian had already made them tremble when he suppressed Jin Xiaoming's separation, but now he seems to have the power to suppress Jin Xiaoming!

"Great!"

You hengzhen's eyes are bright. Watching the battle of Molin Xun makes him feel ready to fight, and his desire to fight is ignited.

Boom!

On the sky, Jin Xiaoming's face was livid and he didn't say a word. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the golden Luan chariot originally imprisoned on qianliuling mountain suddenly soared into the air, emitting colorful divine light.

As soon as Jin Xiaoming's figure flashed, he stepped on the golden Luan treasure chariot. In a moment, his whole body was covered with a sacred breath, and his power suddenly rose.

Obviously, he is not running away, but taking the chariot as his chariot to attack and attack with all his strength!

Bang!

When the broken blade attacked, it was as bright as the day. However, the Taoist pattern appeared on the battlefield, which was interpreted as an ancient hundred fierce figure, and it was easy to dissolve this cut.

While Jin Xiaoming stood proudly on the treasure chariot with a cold look and said, "this chariot is a sacred thing, named the hundred fierce cloud chariot. The spirit of the ancient hundred fierce is refined and printed with the pattern of the law of the holy way. It can force me to use it. You can die and rest in peace."

The crowd trembled and breathed cold.

The power of holy treasure is different, but they can all be called against the sky. Yanlunjing cultivation may not be able to give full play to the real power of holy treasure, but it is enough to run through the world with the help of one part of its power!

Boom!

The hundred fierce cloud chariot galloped, rumbled over the void, and rushed to Lintian. There was an ancient hundred fierce picture around, which was vivid, and the spirit of the holy way soared into the sky. Against the background, Jin Xiaoming was like a battlefield murderous God!

This makes people pale and difficult to breathe.

If Lintian didn't have the holy treasure, he was bound to feel very difficult and even difficult to compete with it.

But obviously, this situation is not difficult for him!

Buzzing~~

The wordless pagoda rises from the sky, and the octagonal pagoda is as bright as the sun. Sitting in the middle of the sky, it reflects the vast general trend.

Suddenly, the momentum of the hundred fierce cloud chariot was blocked and restrained by the wordless pagoda.

Two different holy treasures burst out divine power on the void and fought with each other, causing the void there to collapse and emerge cracks thousands of feet long.

It is too gorgeous and full of terror and destruction. People feel numb on their scalp and cold all over when they just look at it from a distance.

Qiang!

At the same time, Lintian had attacked again. His blade was as sharp as a spear, and he cut nine heavy days horizontally.

Soon, Jin Xiaoming couldn't resist. He was seriously injured and coughed up blood.

Originally, he also hoped that the hundred fierce cloud chariot would come to kill Lintian, but he never thought that this treasure was firmly restrained by the wordless Pagoda in Lintian's hand, and it was difficult to exert his power.

Click!

Before long, the broken blade burst out terrible killing gas, cut off a section of Jin Xiaoming's bloody gun, and shocked Jin Xiaoming to stagger and almost fell from the hundred fierce cloud chariot.

Bang!

Then, Lin xunbing took a sudden step and rushed to the front. The wordless pagoda above his head circulated brilliance and firmly suppressed the hundred fierce cloud chariot.

He grabbed Jin Xiaoming with his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to capture him alive!

A series of actions take place at the time of lightning, stone and fire, and are approaching the extreme.

"Roll --!" Jin Xiaoming was so frightened that he almost flew out. He suddenly urged all his strength to kill Lintian.

Who would have thought that Lintian's palm and finger were like an iron hoop, suddenly turned the power of the star annihilation and swallowing the sky, and the sound of bone explosion and flesh collapse sounded.

Jin Xiaoming's face changed greatly. He felt a deadly threat for the first time. The strength of the other party was as great as an immeasurable abyss. It seemed that he was going to swallow the whole person!

Poof!

In a flash, a right arm was torn and broken, and the blood rain flew.

Boom!

At the same time, Jin Xiaoming roared with painful rage, and the hundred fierce cloud chariot rushed up and moved thousands of feet away with him.

At this time, the monks on and under the mountain reacted and became agitated immediately.

"Tear a right arm!"

Someone lost his voice and exclaimed.

"Lin demon is too strong!"

Many monks are frightened.

In Lintian's hand, a broken arm was dripping with blood, which was torn by him. The wound gurgled and shed blood freely, like a sad and beautiful blood rain.

Whoosh!

Lintian threw the broken arm to the thousand flow spirit mountain and fell into a big pot set up by Alu with a bang.

On the other side, Jin Xiaoming's face was twisted and ferocious, his forehead was full of sweat, and his arm was torn off, which made him feel pain and an unprecedented fear.

It can be said that this is the most serious injury he has suffered since his birth. In the past, he has never suffered such a setback.

The whole audience was boiling and shaking!

"Until today, an ancient Freak is finally going to be defeated!"

Everyone realized that this was bound to be a great sensation. Jin Xiaoming had never been defeated since he was born.

Before, I don't know how many top figures were defeated by him.

Today, however, such a turning point has taken place, which is like subverting the sense and cognition, making everyone realize that ancient monsters are not invincible!

"Ah --"

Jin Xiaoming was so angry that he was going crazy and couldn't accept all this.

Unfortunately, Lintian didn't intend to let him go. He had already pressed past and cut off the blade like a rainbow.

Finally, Jin Xiaoming fought back his grief, anger and humiliation and escaped on the chariot of a hundred murderers.

He has a special fortune and opportunity. Since his silence, Taoism has already reached the top and peak, but today he has been injured many times, which makes him unwilling and frightened.

He realized that if he didn't go again, he was afraid he would be planted here!

Lintian didn't let him escape and rushed forward with all his strength.

Bang!

Jin Xiaoming was shocked all over and a large amount of blood was spilled. He was badly hurt. He was almost cut off his neck and half of his body was broken.

But in the end, he escaped and was taken by the hundred fierce cloud chariot, breaking through the void and leaving in a panic.

Lintian was about to pursue, and you hengzhen came forward and said, "brother Lin, you don't have to chase him. Even if you catch him, you won't kill him."

Lintian also saw that the hundred fierce cloud chariot was a holy treasure. If he wanted to take Jin Xiaoming away, it was really difficult to intercept it.

However, he was puzzled: "why can't he catch up?"

You hengzhen said, "but all ancient monsters have absolute means to protect their lives. Even if the old monsters in the king's territory attack, they can't kill them."

"For example, the golden cicada and jade talisman needed to escape, the life protection talisman and imperial edict given by the sage, and some other life protection means."

After a pause, he continued, "after all, every ancient freak carries the hope of a orthodoxy or an ethnic group. This role can't be so easy to kill."

Lintian was unwilling, but he knew that what you said was true.

He had learned from the old clam before that ancient monsters were like seeds hidden in the snow and invested in the efforts of a great power.

Such people are all wizards in the world. If they are killed, all the efforts and efforts of an ethnic group can be wasted and their hopes dashed!

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, these ancient monsters have hidden hidden life cards!

Before long, Lintian and you hengzhen returned together and came to qianliuling mountain.

At this time, the mountain was already boiling, and countless uproar and exclamation came and went like a tide.

Jin Xiaoming!

A real ancient freak was not only suppressed, but also defeated, and finally fled in panic!

Before that, but no one expected such an outcome.

Lintian, who defeated Jin Xiaoming, suddenly became the focus of attention.

"Worthy of being an invincible forest demon!"

This feeling aroused a unanimous resonance.

Thinking of Lin demon's past achievements and comparing with today's victory, everyone found that Lin demon has never had a real defeat in the duel of his peers so far!

It's incredible.

"From now on, the myth that ancient monsters cannot be defeated has been broken! And all this is thanks to Lin demon God!"

Many people feel proud.

In fact, in recent times, contemporary monks in the world have been overwhelmed by those ancient freaks, and there is a sense of depression in their hearts.

Now, it can finally be released.

Qianliuling mountain is also bustling at the moment.

Your return makes Qi chongdou and others feel like they have found their backbone.

The battle that Lintian defeated Jin Xiaoming made all the monks who attended the party excited and proud!

However, soon the people were attracted by a burst of attractive meat fragrance. Many monks couldn't help swallowing their saliva and looked at a big pot.

The lively atmosphere in the field was also taken away

Aru is cooking snake soup. In the big pot, there are pieces of glittering and translucent snake meat boiling, gurgling and bubbling, and the meat fragrance overflows. The taste seems to soak the soul, which makes people unable to control it at all!

Lintian wiped his saliva without any trace and said in surprise, "it seems that the taste is slightly better than black nightmare dog meat."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked different. Then he suddenly remembered that the Lin demon God in front of him was a fierce man who had eaten black nightmare Tiangou meat!