Chapter 650: Ling Xiao vs Yuan Zhantian

In the midst of war and chaos, there is a desolate and desolate place, and the yin wind keeps blowing.
Two imposing warriors are fluttering in the air, standing in the wind and looking awkward!
More than a thousand meters away from the two men, a pair of handsome men and women looked far away.
"If you haven't started the war, you will feel the terrible gas field. The two of them are only stronger than the leaders of the big forces!" The beautiful woman with dimples said.
"Yuan Zhantian I don't know, but the boss is definitely better than them." The young man said very firmly.
Others may not know Ling Xiao’s cards, but he can’t possibly not know.
That murder in the invisible and invisible attack, even if it is no one in the Tianzun step is the opponent of Ling Xiao, now Ling Xiao strength is only afraid of encountering God step is not afraid.
"This is not entirely true. As far as I know, the two strengths of the Lingwu Pavilion and the Black Devils are certainly no less than them, and the leaders of other big forces may have to be worse." The beautiful woman should answer.
The fighting strength of the children cultivated by the powerful forces of Lingwuge and Black Devils is definitely extraordinary, so she thinks that these two people can be compared with the two.
It’s just that she didn’t know that the demon had been scared by Ling Xiao not long ago.
The young man licked his mouth and didn't say anything more.
At this time, the two people not far away finally started the war.
Golden Dragon roaring, holy humming!
Hey!
The two haven't moved yet, and the shadows over them have already been fought together.
Jinlong's figure is swept away, and the holy scorpion is savvy, and each of them exerts their magical powers.
"Death!" Yuan Zhantian suddenly made a powerful killing, and the whole person went away with volley. The gold stick in his hand went to the top of Ling Xiao’s head. His speed was as fast as that of a wind-like warrior.
Ling Xiao’s hand has a fire-colored sword. This fire sword is derived from the flying swords of the four corpse caves.
Ling Xiao did not use the Golden Dragon Gun, but he did not look down on the meaning of Yuan Zhantian. He just didn't want to win Yuan Zhitian with the benefit of weapons.
In fact, his use of the fire attribute of the sword is also a last resort, the ice fire sword is now only a seventh-order middle-level spirit, I am afraid it is difficult to withstand the gold stick of Yuan Zhantian.
Ling Xiao Heng Jian blocked the golden stick from Yuan Zhan Tian on the top of his head.
Dangdang!
The weapons collided with a strong spark!
Ling Xiao’s whole person was thrown down quickly.
Ling Xiao felt the faint pain from the tiger's mouth, and exclaimed "a powerful brute force!"
However, Ling Xiao’s figure has not been concealed, but Yuan Zhantian has once again killed.
The golden stick came in the direction of Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to make him a meatloaf!
Ling Xiao's reaction speed is agile, but it is still only a part of the parry.
However, the heart of Ling Xiao’s heart and heart gradually rose to the feeling of boiling.
Ling Xiao’s fighting power is getting stronger and stronger, and his strength has been raised to five times the strength of his own. The flying sword of the fire is constantly colliding with the golden stick.
Ling Xiao gradually got rid of the situation of passive defense.
"Good power, fast speed, this is the opponent that I am afraid to pay attention to!" Ling Xiao secretly paid a secret in his heart, the fire sword in his hand swayed countless swords.
The first style of sword tyrants - swords left marks!
The terrible fire-colored sword marks slashed the sky with a sword, and the swordsman swayed toward Yuan Zhantian.
Yuan Zhantian smeared a bit of strange colors in his eyes, and he seemed to think that Ling Xiao could fight with him for so long.
His cold face was smeared with a bit of fierce color, and the gold stick in his hand kept spinning, such as the golden wheel swaying and sweeping the sweeping swords.
It’s just that Ling Xiao seized this opportunity, and the endless fire of the sword will leave Yuan Zhantian unblocked.
"I see how long you can support!" Ling Xiao sneered.
His spiritual power is less than that of the same level. He does not know how much he is. He has a lot of spiritual power consumption. It is intended to kill Yuan Zhantian alive.
However, Ling Xiao’s plan seems to be somewhat inappropriate. Yuan Zhantian is as eager as he is, and Yuan Zhantian seems to have inexhaustible strength. He not only gives him a slap in the air, but also gives him the pressure to fight back. The tyrannical anti-shock force made Ling Xiao feel that his palms were numb.
"Since you are arrogant, I will be soft and broken!" Ling smiled and thought about the countermeasures.
The second squad of the sword tyrants - the sword flow cloud!
Originally overbearing and fierce swordsmanship, suddenly became a lingering melodious, such as the water of the sword, the siege of Yuan Zhantian.
These swords seem to be able to constantly change speed and attack orientation, making it difficult to grasp.
As Ling Xiao’s strength continued to increase, the sword tyrant showed more powerful power in his hands.
Yuan Zhantian seems to have noticed the difficulty of this move, and his face is slightly changed.
The second type of fighting sticks - sticks to the Quartet!
Numerous stick figures formed a defensive iron bucket, which solved the smoldering swords, and many sticks broke through the sword and smashed toward Ling Xiao.
Hey!
Not far from watching the fierce battles, Gu Jiaojiao and Ye Yunfeng are all obsessed with each other.
The strength of Ling Xiao and Yuan Zhantian has been farther than the same level, and the battle between them is a rare opportunity for them to absorb experience.
The two people are more and more fierce, and the powerful attribute attack wave continually smashes out, and the terrible explosion sounds spread throughout the four fields.
In the direction not far from them, many of the emperors who have given up looking for the emperor to wait to go out have felt the two powerful energy fluctuations.
"Which people are fighting, it’s a terrible gas field, I’m afraid the low-level Tianzun is just that!"
"This powerful attack wave, is it that the leaders of the big forces are not fighting?"
"There will be a wound in the dragon fight, and it seems that there is a ready-made flat that can be smashed."
"There is still a good show before going out, to see who is so big."
Hey!
A powerful figure rushed over from the surrounding.
These emperors are the emperors who survived the war and chaos, and even more powerful forces have come to this place.
"When, how did these people come, what if they took out the robbing of the emperor?" Gu Jiaojiao felt the approaching atmosphere and exclaimed.
"Don't be afraid of Jiaojiao, they don't dare to come in chaos!" Ye Yunfeng said with consolation, in fact, he was quite worried in his heart.
After a while, in the direction of the surrounding area, there were actually two or three hundred royal martial artists.
They stared at the two people in the battle and they all became horrified.
"It is that Ling Xiao and Yuan Zhantian!" Ling Xiao and Yuan Zhantian are both advanced emperors with low-level strength. Many people remember their names.
"I didn't expect that the two are now high-ranking emperors. I want to come to them and have adventures!" Another one exclaimed.
"There is no reason to get it, and they both want to harvest a lot of emperors!" There are many people who don't know how to be tall and thick.
"Don't see their strength? If you want to die, you will rob them and try them. I am afraid that I don't know what is going on."
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"Big Brother... That's Ling Xiao, he's not dead... He's not dead!" In one direction, a handsome young woman wearing a sturdy treasure armor pulled a handsome young man around her and exclaimed. Very excited.
The handsome young man outlined a smile and said, "My brother saw it, and the younger sister didn't want to be excited."
The young men and women are the brothers and sisters of the ancient family, and behind them are the emperors of the ancient family. The whole scene is obviously two or three less. It seems that there is no such thing as good in this year!
And next to their brothers and sisters, there is a woman with a full-fledged voice. "Gu Xiaomei, is it a love for Ling Ling, my sister is envious!"
It’s the step leader’s step, and she has fewer people, including only six of them.
When she said this, Gu Xiaohe’s face showed a bit of shame, but she was very direct and nodded.
He saved me a few times, and I like him to be normal!
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Gu Xiaohe's temperament is straightforward, and he is not afraid to admit it.
Step by step, he made a burst of laughter, and then sighed, "It’s a pity that he is already the son-in-law of the Feng family. Is it that the younger sister is willing to give people a small size?"
Gu Xiaohe listened not only not to be angry, but to be full of confidence. "As long as I grasp his heart, I am afraid that he will not give up other women, not to mention that my ancient family is no worse than the wind home."
Gu Yufei listened to his side and shook his head. He knew that although his little sister was somewhat self-willed, the decision was hard to change. I am afraid that this matter has a headache.
As more and more people came around, the two people in the fight seemed to be aware of it.
But they did not care so much, and in these eyes they must not pose any threat.
"Yuan Xiong, be careful, I want to strengthen the attack!" Ling Xiao reminded him, and worked with Yuan Zhantian. After withdrawing from the 100 meters, the flying fire sword in his hand swiftly swept, and a fire was aura. He gathered from him.
Yuan Zhantian shook the golden stick and shouted loudly, "Come on, no matter how strong you are, it will only be you!"
Ling Xiao gathered power, the terrible fire flashed around him, and the space around him seemed to be burned by the flame, and the flying sword of Ling Xiao’s hand was also waving. The faster you come, the more people can't see clearly where the sword shadow is.
Promise avatar - twenty-four avatars!
The sword is the fourth type of three swords and one cloud fighter!
At the same time, Ling Xiao’s two powerful tactics came out. Twenty-four avatars slammed into the past from different directions toward Yuan Zhantian. The fire swords in their hands made a terrible fire, and the swordsmanship was fast and ill, and he was overbearing. Without losing strength and strength.
With the twenty-four swords, countless swords filled the air, these swords seem to be willing to smash the heavens and the earth to the hard and raw.
The people around him saw this scene, and all of them showed the color of shock, and the cold sweat began to drip out.
They felt the terrible thickening of the sword, they could not help but imagine that if they were on this move, I was afraid of being cut into countless meat residue by the sword!
In the distance, a black figure that was shot like a wind, stopped and looked at this scene, and made a cold voice saying to himself, "The kid is good, but it hurts me, it must be ten times!"
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