Chapter 823: War curtain

"Lao Luo." Lancome screamed hysterically, tears pouring out like a spring.
Lancome’s shouts alarmed Ling Tiantian, who was fighting with Murong Huatian. His eyes were slightly pumped, and the murderous temper was instantly released to the extreme.
Luo Xing is an orphan who has been annihilated by Tianzhu. He has followed Ling Tiantian since he was a child. He and Ling Feng are more like brothers. Ling Tiantian also treats Luo Xing as his own son.
Seeing that Luo Xing was killed by the priest, the annihilation of heaven did not take into account the admiration of Murong Huatian. After a sham of a trick, the of the gods in the hands of Ling Tiantian swung out.
This slashing knife has four invisible knives, and these four knives have the power of time and space. Even if the priest wants to hide, he can't hide.
The four sounds rang almost at the same time, and the armor of the priest was smashed, and the limbs were cut off.
"Ah..." Looking at the limbs that broke out immediately after leaving his body, the priest priests wanted to split.
If the limbs are broken, they can be re-continued, but the plan is not allowed to connect the limbs.
Moreover, the power of the curse is attached to the wounds of the limbs of the priest, and even if there are dragon claws or other things that can be used as limbs and vitality to reconnect, they will quickly decay.
Obviously, Ling Tiantian does not intend to kill him, but to make him die.
Murong Huatian’s eyes flashed coldly. He did not miss this opportunity, waving a sword of prayer, and a sword stabbed the shoulders of Ling Tiantian.
Hey.
Ling Tiantian moved a little bit, and the sword tip of the prayer sword stabbed a bit, passing through the left-hand shoulder part of Ling Tiantian, straight through the rear, if you give Murong Huatian a little time, his soul will Follow the sword of prayer and drill into the body of Ling Tiantian, and smash the body of Ling Tiantian.
Between the electric and the Flint, Ling’s right hand waved the of the gods and cut off his left arm with a knife.
"Well." Looking at the arm that flew into the void and disappeared, Ling Xiao could not help but sigh.
The arrogance of such a broken arm, Ling Xiao can't be so embarrassed to himself.
At the same time that Ling Tiantian cut his arm, Tu Tu also blocked the sword of prayer.
The Geng priest who had combat power on the court did not save the priest, but held Fang Tianyu to kill Lancome, which fell on the head of a certain hill.
"Death."
Geng priests were full of smuggling in their eyes, and Fang Tianyi in his hand pointed at Lancome and threw it out.
call.
Fang Tianqi instantly became several times larger, with a raging flame, and rushed to the top of the mountain. The power was enough to blow the mountain into a powder.
"You killed Lao Luo, and I will not let you be better."
Lancome made a loud roar, and the soul chain on the item shone, and a purple-red soul wraps around her body, making a sizzling sound.
"She is actually burning her own soul power." Ling Xiao's heart stunned: Lancome is trying to kill each other with the cost of flying souls.
"Mother..." Luo Huixin’s eyes were blurred, and she finally understood why her mother would become the old-fashioned dragon.
At this moment, Lancome's eyes flashed red, and two red hexagonal stars were drawn at the same time.
One of them smashed Fang Tianyu of the Geng priest, and the other smashed the body of the Geng priest into several pieces at the same time.
Ling Xiao’s eyes slammed, and Grandpa and his men were really crazy and embarrassed.
"Haha, hahaha..." Lancome smiled and laughed, like crying and crying. Her eyes could not see anything, including the look of her old fingers.
"Kill her." The priest commanded the gryphon knights and went to Lancôme.
Looking at the sky full of the gryphon flying to his mother, Luo Huixin could not help but scream: "Mother."
At this time, Lancome has no fighting power, let alone all the Griffin Knights. As long as any one rushes over, they can all have Lancome's life.
At this time, Ling Tiantian moved again. If Luo’s death of his own son died, Ling Tiantian would never look at Lancome and die.
"Maple, then." Ling Tiantian waved his hand and smashed the of the hand out: "To save Lancome."
As soon as the of the gods flew out of the hands of the annihilation, it was like a teleport, flying to Ling Feng’s hand.
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng caught the of the gods, and a butcher shook it out.
The three priests were scared to flash at once. As soon as they escaped, they heard the sound of a knife coming into the flesh.
The trio looked back and sucked a few air conditioners.
Ling Feng’s knife has turned hundreds of gryphon knights into birds with two birds.
"A good move has no shadow." Looking at his old man's shot, Ling Xiao learned another trick.
This trick relies on the power of the gods, although the single-shot is not very lethal, it can win in a wide area of ​​killing.
The three priests did not see what was going on, and Ling Xiao was able to see clearly.
Under the powerful control of Ling Feng, the big knives of the gods were divided into hundreds of knives with few powers, and they were evenly smashed on the gryphon knights, and they were smashed from the middle into two. segment.
"Fenger, fleeing with Lancome." At the same time that Ling Fengtian called Ling Feng to escape, his right arm was in the middle of Murong Huatian.
This time, Ling Tiantian did not directly break his arm, but used the soul of the whole body to control the sword tip of the prayer sword in his body.
"Murong Huatian, want to kill me, not so easy." Ling Tiantian screamed, then the body exploded, and Murong Huatian even brought a sword to fly out.
"father,."
Ling Feng’s eyes were cold, but there was no hesitation. Pulling Lancome turned and fled.
Murong Huatian was smashed by Ling Tiantian and his hair was messy, which greatly damaged his glorious image. He was so angry that he would swear: "Catch, you must kill Ling Feng and the woman."
Among the top ten priests, the three great priests and the priests and priests Hao Hao chased them out together. Murong Huatian believed that there were four of them, and the two guys could not run far.
Looking at Ling Tiantian's body was blown apart, Murong Huatian originally wanted to destroy the corpse, but he was shocked to find that the broken body of Ling Lingtian was the same as his previous arm. I don't know where to go.
"Damn, let the old guy escape." Murong Hua had to gnash his teeth: "Notify the mainland of the soul world, once you find the devil's whereabouts, report it immediately."
"Yes."
Immediately there were many gray robes priests scattered, busy to find the body of Ling Tiantian.
Murong Huatian is too powerful, so that he can't reach the soul world in person. With the powerful soul power on his body, no mainland can afford it.
Therefore, the task of destroying the annihilation of the sky has to be handed over to the continents of the soul world.
Of course, it would be impossible for Ling Huotian to escape to the soul world with a complete person. Presumably, he had already thought about it, so he deliberately split his body into a "part".
This will not only damage the soul world, but also reduce the target, and it is still very thoughtful.
"The Lord of the Great Spirit, what do these people do." The priest said to the warrior who was not dead.
Murong Huatian spit out two words coldly: "All killed."
"Yes."
Although the previous Murong Huatian promised to annihilate the sky, as long as those fighters do not resist and do not let their golden armor warriors cause unnecessary losses, he will not kill these evil spirits fighters.
But now, Murong Hua is out of the world, no one can help him.
Those who followed Murong Huatian’s Golden Armor also found a good excuse for Murong Huatian. These demon souls are their enemies. The Lord of the Souls is to kill them and kill them. It is not the Lord of the Soul who does not speak credit.
With a burst of killing sounds, tens of thousands of magic soul warriors fell down in less than a second.
They seem to have expected this ending long ago, and they didn't even scream.
The memory of the incomplete soul that Ling Xiao absorbed in the soul world was finally reproduced here.
The red sky, the red ground, the ground are all incomplete human limbs, organs and heads. The blood that flows out gathers into the river, and even the broken arm of the person can be floated...
"Hui Xin, have you seen it? This is the cruelty of war." Ling Xiao was not calm in his heart, but he knew that Luo Huixin’s heart was even more uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, as long as you fight, if you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you." Ling Xiao said slowly: "Now, you are still struggling with your father killing those people."
Luo Huixin shook his head: "No, I figured it out, but if it is me, I will not kill those ordinary people."
Ling Xiaoqiang squeezed a smile and said, "I won't."
Until now, Ling Xiao has not figured out why Grandpa Lingtian will guide himself to this place. It is difficult to make him see how he is defeated.
To be able to combine seven skills, Ling Xiao does not believe that the old man will not be there.
I can't figure it out, Ling Xiao doesn't think about it. Going inside the tower of the Wraith, I don't know.
The illusion has disappeared and the tower of the Wraith has returned to calm.
Compared with the tower of the soul, the tower of the Wraith is sinister, and from time to time there is a sigh of wind blowing, and the sounds of ghosts and screams are heard, and even a few people in Ling Xiao feel that they are sweating straight.
"Go."
Ling Xiao took the lead in the direction of the Tower of the Soul, and the other six followed.
When he was only a kilometer away from the Tower of the Soul, he suddenly saw another person walking in the other direction.
When Ling Xiao looked at the man, his brow immediately wrinkled.
This is by no means an illusion, because this person has no reason to appear in the illusion here.
The striking white fox scarf on her body immediately told Ling Xiao that she was Nalan Hanxue and her new wife was good.
Ling Xiao originally did not intend to pay attention to this woman, but she did not take a few steps and plopped down on the ground, it looked like it was dizzy.
If you let this woman faint here, if she dies... Ling Xiaoxin does not have this idea.
However, as soon as I thought of my own woman, it was such an attitude that my son would see his own mother in the future. It was too chilling.
In order to give the sons a model, Ling Xiao made a decision: save Nalan Hanxue this time.