Chapter 305: Absolute defense!

Another big spurt of blood, the soup ring eyes black, slammed into the ground, lost consciousness.
Everyone once again opened the mouth that wanted to swallow an egg, and couldn't speak for a long time.
It’s too bizarre for Ling Xiao to win with such a means.
It’s said that Ling Xiao violated the rules, and he seems to be unable to say it.
To say that Ling Xiao wins a bright future, everyone will definitely spit out these two words: Ah!
The two old men of Shen Jiahe and He Jia are so angry that the beard of white flowers is straight and straight, this Ling Xiao, this Ling Xiao... It’s not a thing for his mother!
Old soup, old soup, the name of your life, how can you say that it is so ruined and destroyed?
If you are a gentleman, how can you get the road?
However, the second old man did not dare to blame himself for this long-time old companion. Just now they were also stunned by the body that Ling Xiao released from the moment, not to mention the soup ring still in battle.
The two men shook their heads helplessly and walked into the venue personally to help the soup ring.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao did not smash his hand, and the soup ring only broke one or two bones.
The most critical blood is estimated to be qi, then the fainting of the past, the body is not serious.
Ling Xiao won with such a means, everyone except speechless, still speechless.
In this battle, Ling Xiao’s shameless play has reached its fullest extent.
He showed the world well, what is not the most shameless, only shameless.
However, Ling Xiao’s creed has always been shameless and sinless. Long live the victory.
Other people’s eyes, he does not care at all.
If someone dares to jump out and blame him for shamelessness, repair it to be lower than him, and directly blame him for a disability.
If he is higher than him, he will ask the other person: Do you have the shame to show me the skills?
This is Ling Xiao, a singer like a worldly man.
However, even if Ling Xiao used a small means to win, the consumption caused by Liu Jia’s old man and Tang’s old man to Ling Xiao is still not to be underestimated.
Ling Xiao’s strength at this time is estimated to be about 60% of the peak state.
Rest is one of the things that Ling Xiao needs to do at the moment, but he knows that he can't rest.
Because the old man of the old family has come to his own eyes.
The disciples and elders of Luofenggu are not so outstanding. The reason why they have stood in the seven holy places for nearly 10,000 years is inseparable from the power of the four great families.
Today, the two homeowners of the four major families have been defeated by Ling Xiao, and the trend has fallen to half.
Therefore, the old man can no longer sit still.
Ming knows that Ling Xiao’s strength has dropped a lot now, and he can’t take care of his face anymore, giving Ling Xiao a time to breathe.
Even if he is carrying the notoriety of arson, he will not hesitate.
The ethnic training of the four major families is that everything is in the interests of Falling Valley.
Why is it that the family owner, Lao He, cannot violate this ethnic training that has been engraved into the bones.
Ling Xiaowei smiled and expressed his understanding of the actions of He Laotou.
It is also one of the guidelines of Ling Xiao.
Only a fool will wait until the opponent completely recovers, and Ling Xiao has always thought so.
However, Ling Xiao does not intend to let the old man take advantage of it. He has nothing in his body, and he does not lack the remedy to restore his soul.
How to refine the medicinal herbs during this time, so Ling Xiao had to use the blue-level remedy to supplement the strength.
When Ling Xiao liked to eat a large number of blue-level soul-filling dan, which was worth thousands of yellow stone, the eyes of the crowd were straight.
Heaven, earth, this is too... is it too rich?
Even if you have money, you can forget it. You can hide and steal music. It’s just that you have to run out to show off your wealth. Isn’t this a stimulating person?
A lot of people were greatly stimulated at the same time, and they could not help but look dull and drool.
Just a blue-level replenishment of the soul, if you give the soul of the chain below the blue level, even if you are tired and dead, you will immediately have a live tiger.
Moreover, it is of great benefit to the strength improvement of the chain soul division below the blue level.
This is a high-grade medicinal herb, but it was generally eaten by a child like a snack. It is still a lot of people. Even Shen Nanfeng can't stand this stimulation. He can't help but scream twice and envy his hate.
Where do these people know that Ling Xiao is swallowing the medicinal herbs quickly, while secretly whispering in his heart: "I have gone, served more than fifty sacred souls, and can't make up half of the soul!"
Of course, during the treatment of Ling Xiao, He Laotou was still very graceful waiting, waiting for Ling Xiao to swallow the medicine.
However, Ling Xiao is like an addiction to peony. After more than fifty replenishment souls with blue soul power swallowed, he sent the medicinal herbs one by one to the mouth, which was simply playing with beans.
At first, the old man had some patience. Then, the more he looked at the situation, the more he felt wrong.
Because, the old man found that Ling Xiao was eating and eating, and the remedy in his hand turned into a bean!
He is so angry that he is arrogant, and Ling Xiao is taking medication, but by taking the medicine to delay the time and taking the opportunity to restore strength.
I accidentally took the road of Ling Xiao, this kid, it is too hateful!
"Ling Wei, you are careful, the old man can shoot!" He Laotou’s body was scattered, and a purple wind blew around him, rolling up countless dust, hiding his figure in the wind. in.
After the supplement of medicinal herbs and the recovery of this period of time, Ling Xiao’s strength has recovered to about 70%. To deal with this old man, he is full of confidence:
Come on!

If the old two of the former purple-level soul sorcerers like to play melee, this old man likes to play the distant war.
He was close to Ling Xiao, and directly condensed into a fist shape with the soul force, and punched and rushed toward Ling Ling.
The purple boxing spirit flutters across the entire field, and the scorpion is like a spring-like flying with the shape of the soul-shaped flying force.
No way, some boxing soul power is really too big, big like a hill pressed over, in addition to jumping up and dodging, Ling Xiao really can't think of other labor-saving methods.
These purple fists, which were flashed by Ling Xiao, screamed and screamed, squatting on the protective array on the field, shaking the protective array and slamming again and again.
The guys in the stands are all like a ash, I am afraid that this protective array is unstable, and my own life will be confessed here.
Shen Nanfeng’s fears are different from theirs. His face is so fast that it is like someone is quickly shaking the muscles on his face.
The source of the power of the protective array is naturally spar. Every time it suffers a little damage, it will have to waste the corresponding spar to supplement it.
Like the old man who is so tossed, if he is tossed up for one day and one night, his protective array will have to immediately add spar.
Hejia old man has to get rid of hundreds of thousands of red crystal stones for each punch. He sinks the south wind from the pain to the heart, from the distressed to the egg!
However, Shen Nanfeng naturally can't take care of it. If he can't fix Ling Xiao, he will have to become the younger brother of Ling Xiao. When it is time, it will not be his money. It is better to let go!
He family old man is naturally such an idea, so he spared no effort to blast a huge number of huge boxing shadows, want to put Ling Xiao to death.
But this is too slippery, letting the old man's fist shadows be violent, how intensive the offensive, he can still find flaws from it, every time there is always a risky escape from the boxing attack.
The old man of the family secretly exclaimed Ling Xiao’s reaction ability. Ling Xiao had already smashed an old ancestor’s 18 bags in his heart:
You’re so embarrassed, if you’re not blind, you’ll not be smashed into a slag. ?"
Ling Xiao did not want to be attacked so arbitrarily, so he was dodging at the same time, approaching the old man at a speed that is not very abrupt.
In the eyes of others, Ling Xiao is only a dodge attack.
When there was only a distance of a hundred meters between Ling Xiao and He Laotou, Ling Xiao suddenly moved in an instant. Why did the old man’s fist punch the gap, pumping the blood and practicing the sword, and the sword went straight into the old man’s head. In the whirlwind!
when! The blood sword broke through the whirlwind, but it encountered an extremely hard thing and stopped.
"Army!" Ling Xiao immediately responded, and quickly pulled back to flash.
"It's too late!" He Laotou shouted, and he didn't know when he had a long-handled knife in his hand, and slashed it toward Ling Xiao!
If Ling Xiao is teleported at this time, he will be hurt by the soul force on this knife.
The only way to not be hurt is to harden this knife.
when! Still a clear metal handover sound, Ling Xiao's hands have a satin-shaped green-green scales, hands raised against the sky, blocking the old man's knife.
Even so, the embarrassing knife of He Laotou is still pressing the whole person down to the ground.
Ling Xiao’s feet and half of his calf were completely caught in the ground, and it looked like there was no pair of small feet!
When He Laotou saw the scales on the hands of Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Dragon's skin?"
Ling Xiao was originally at a disadvantage, and He Laotou was actually distracted by himself. He was not sure about this opportunity, but when?
"Yeah, do you want to give it to you?" Ling Xiao steeply smashed the dragon scales forward, like a whip, to the face of He Laotou.
He Laotou quickly turned his head off, and Ling Xiao took the opportunity to pull out his legs from the ground, and when he took up the scales, he once again raised his sword to the head of He Laotou.
There is a armor on his body, and there should be no more on his head?
I know, Ling Xiao’s sword was stabbed out, and he heard a sound of
sound
sound. A purple helmet shadow was looming, and Ling Xiao’s sword was blocked.
Ling Xiao has a lot of cleverness, and a sword has not been stabbed. When He Laotou has not counterattacked, he has teleported and opened the distance with the other side.
He Laotou’s thief smiled and said:
Ling Xiao Pei, I am the best refiner in the whole mainland, I rely on this full set of defense armor that I tailored for myself, not to mention your blue level seven. Oh, even if you are a purple scorpion, you may not be able to break it!"
Ling Xiao’s face was pumped a few times, and his heart was arrogant: Your sister, this kind of defense that is more abnormal than the Big Mac, who is the idiot who compares with you!