Chapter 295: The king of the district is just like this

Chapter 295, the king of the district, but this is the case
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"Hey, hey, stop the car!" The middle-aged man snorted and slammed into a knife and waved toward Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao did not fight hard with the middle-aged man. His move was just a sham. He only wanted Chen Wenyu to have time to escape.
"Chen Chen brother, immediately took Luo Shijie to go, I have a way to get out of it." Ling Xiao flashed away from the middle-aged man's trick, and then shouted.
"Everyone gives me away, don't let them escape." The middle-aged man was in a hurry and called to his own disciple.
He screamed and then put his hands together. This time it was not only a blade, but dozens of them, all of which went to Lingxiao.
"My brother, I will help you." Luo Meiying returned to the gods, carrying the sword and siege with the middle-aged people.
At this time, Chen Wenyu stopped Luo Meiying, "Don’t give chaos to the younger brother, let’s go first."
After all, I don’t care if Luo Meiying would like it or not, and pull Luo Meiying away.
At the same time, Yan Ze and Zhao Nan were in the same position. The two men opened the way and forced the disciples of the giant Jiang Zong to be inaccessible.
The "waste" middle-aged people saw Chen Wenyu and they were going to flee. They yelled at their own disciples and ignored Ling Xiao. They flew toward Chen Wenyu and took out a shining knife. The volley smashed the past. .
Who knows, this time it was a cold sword attack.
Sword left marks!
Hey!
Countless swordsmen exuded a powerful sword, and the surrounding trees smashed and flew up.
Ling Xiao has reached a high-level spiritual master, making this sword, the power is nearly a hundred times more horrible than the past.
The middle-aged man felt a strong sense of threat. He didn't dare to support him. He turned back and danced with the big knife. He sealed all the swords of Ling Xiao, not only that, but also broke the attack of Ling Xiao. When the head turned toward Ling Xiao.
"Damn hybrids, I want you to know that the majesty of the king is inviolable!" The middle-aged man vowed to sneak a sneak peek and then chase after another few people.
At this time, Chen Wenyu and others have released the spirit beast and fled to the darkness.
Far from hearing the sorrowful voice of Luo Meiying, "The younger brother...". []
Ling Xiao rises up to block the powerful move of middle-aged people.
puff!
Ling smiled a sweet mouth, a blood spattered out, and the body flew backwards, until it hit a giant trunk and stopped.
Ling Xiao leaned back on the tree pole and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The king of the district is just like this." Ling Xiao climbed up and looked at the middle-aged humanity with great disdain.
He felt that his physical condition was excellent, although he spit a blood, but did not prevent him from having the strength of a king. He does not use mental power to kill middle-aged people, but he wants to improve his own strength by fighting and raising war.
When he was in the high-level Xuanshi, he could kill the spirits. Now he has reached a high-level spiritual master. He hasn’t been able to fight through it once and for all. How can he let this low-ranking kingdom easily die?
If you let others know the idea of ​​Ling Xiao crazy, I am afraid that he will be a madman.
Is it possible for a high-ranking spirit to defeat the king?
"Hey! Actually still not dead?" The middle-aged man said awkwardly, and then said "this is also good, this king will let you thoroughly feel the power of the king."
He didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to hold on to his eight successful tricks. He didn't come to Gao to look at Ling Xiao, thinking that the disciples of the big door were really strong, but still can't escape, he decided to make this 蝼.
"Come on, don't let the less disappointing." Ling Xiao spit a sip of water, his eyes filled with a strong battle color.
At the same time, he showed a noble golden color, so that the disciples of the giant Jiang Zong have a feeling of worship.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but beating. "The attribute of this kid is eccentric."
At the time of middle-aged people's doubts, Ling Xiao preemptively produced a chilly atmosphere.
Dozens of knives and messy ice cold knives swallowed away toward the middle-aged.
Wherever the move is, it is covered with a faint frosty atmosphere.
This is the third type of "Ning Apricot Wall" by Nie Jiadao.
This move is a hateful gesture created by Nie Renwang, the father of Fengshen Nie Feng, because of his wife’s betrayal.
Although the middle-aged people are kings, but they are not willing to face the strong tricks of Ling Xiao, Zhou Shiying has a thick layer of protective strength, and the big knife in his hand once again waved block. []
He wondered, "How is the ice attribute again? Is this kid a dual attribute fellow?"
However, just as he broke the sword of Ling Xiao, a heat wave came.
"This... What's going on?" The middle-aged people couldn't turn around. It was just chilly, but now it's hot.
However, he didn't have time to think about it, biting his teeth and shouting "the waves are stacked up."
The big knife in his hand threw a blue spiritual knife and blocked him in front of him, preventing it from being attacked by the blue flame.
Ling Xiao's two consecutive tricks disrupted the festival of the middle-aged people, and outlined a pleasant smile on his mouth. There was only one residual image left in the original place.
"Damn hybrid, I want to kill you." When the middle-aged people smashed the tricks of Ling Xiao, they shouted in anger.
He was a man who was forced by a spiritual master to be only a parry. This is too much wrong.
However, when he saw the empty front, he was dumbfounded!
Just when he thought that Ling Xiao took the opportunity to escape, the crisis behind it started!
"Not good!" When the middle-aged people realize that it is not right, they must pull away.
Bang!
It is a pity that it is still late, and the sword behind Ling Xiao has been bombarded for an early morning.
Ling Xiao is attached to the footwork of the wind attribute and the phantom of the cloud, the superposition of double speed, even if the king is strong, it is hard to blame.
The middle-aged man was not killed by this trick, but the guardian spirit was smashed into a crack, and the whole body swooped forward a few steps, and the mouth was boasting some blood.
Ling Xiao naturally does not think that one can eat this king-level opponent, but before the middle-aged man returns to God, he turns into a knife and cuts it toward the middle-aged.
Bang!
The middle-aged man was blocked this time, but he was too fast, and he was forced to retreat several times.
Ling Xiao’s stormy attack began!
Ling Xiao used his ultra-fast speed, constantly changing his position, and surprisingly attacking middle-aged people.
Middle-aged people are only blocking the ground of their own side.
However, Ling Xiao’s hot and cold attribute attack made him somewhat unbearable.
Moreover, his own strength is much higher than that of others, and it is forced to be like this by a low-ranking warrior. It can also be recorded in history.
The middle-aged man was angry, and his ordinary face became distorted.
He no longer intends to defend, he wants to completely end this battle.
He slammed on one foot and flew to the height of tens of meters.
He breathed a few breaths again and again, screaming at Ling Xiao, "The hybrid, I want you to smash the corpse!".
Originally, he also planned to play with the dead, but he was attacked by others and was caught off guard. This tone did not vent, and he could only stop there in his life.
The middle-aged man looked down at Ling Xiao and took his own big knife. He even took a few moves toward the void, and dozens of swords gathered at the same time.
"Give me to die." The middle-aged man snorted and waved his hands at the same time.
Hey!
The blade is raining from the sky!
Ling Xiaohu’s eyes are on the blade, and when those blades are rushing to the front, the sword in his hand is not a sword, and the mysterious tool like a knife is also blasting out.
Booming!
Those blue blades were slashed out by Ling Xiao.
However, the spiritual attack of the king's order is not chaotic, and those blades contain the energy of the middle-aged people's full blow.
Ling Xiao was shocked by the tiger's eyes, and the blood in his hand was almost shaken off.
"Haha, I see how many blows you can block!" The middle-aged man laughed proudly.
He saved a few face, and his hands smashed his blade in an attempt to kill Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao’s defense will be lost. He was slashed by two knives, and his body was shattered and his body flew several meters away.
The middle-aged man saw Ling Xiao lying on the ground and stopped attacking and muttered. "This is dead, too boring!".
He thinks that Ling Xiao should be dead, and Ling Xiao is only a high-level sorcerer. How can he hold his two consecutive strokes, unless he wears a fourth-order defensive armor, or he will definitely die.
Unfortunately, he once again judged the mistake.
Ling Xiao a squid turned over and stood as a gun.
"Haha, the king of the district is just like this... but it is... I want to laugh at my life, you will spend the rest of your life!" Ling Xiao laughed madly.
He has the five transformations of King Kong and relies on the attack. The attack of the low-level kings can not kill him unless it is possible to reach the middle level.
"No... impossible!" The middle-aged people were stunned, and Ling Xiao repeatedly slammed his attack without dying, which completely overwhelmed the usual rules.
Under the king's steps are all scorpions!
However, is it too ironic that he can't kill a spiritual master?
"Yes, he must wear high-level defensive armor!" Middle-aged people had to find an excuse to appease their flustered state of mind.
However, looking at Ling Xiao that naked red naked body, he felt blushing.
"I don't believe you are killing." The middle-aged man bit his teeth and his hands were together. The surrounding spiritual power gathered at a rapid speed.
A huge knife shadow gradually formed, and a strong sense of oppression made everyone under the tremble.
"This should be a strong move for you?" Ling Xiao looked up and looked at the middle-aged man whispered, then looked awkwardly "Pity, you never have a chance to make it out!".
After Ling Xiao finished, the middle-aged man’s strong move has already been completed.
"Can let me make this move, you die without regrets." The middle-aged man squinted at Ling Xiao, and at the same time, the knife shadow would be swaying toward Ling Xiao.
When he was in the midst of a thousand years, he had a headache!
what!
The middle-aged man’s knife was not used, and suddenly he screamed. The spiritual power he had just gathered immediately dissipated. The whole person, like a dead dog, fell from the air.
On the occasion of the middle-aged man's landing, Ling Xiao quickly smashed out, and the mysterious weapon in his hand rose!
Bang!
A piece of blood, such as fireworks, blooms out, it looks so beautiful!
The disciples of Ju Jiangzong are stupid!
This... is this all the time?


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