Chapter 483: Faith of the devil

When the sword was all over, and ten meters above the top of Ling’s head, Ling Xiao suddenly woke up, and a pair of eyes were black and purple, with a strange light:
I want to destroy what I protect. People and the site, I will not let this happen again."
Ling Xiao’s voice was extremely at this time, just like the sound of hysteria.
As Ling Xiao’s words fell, he quickly lifted the of the gods with his hands and prayed, and countless black gas emerged from the gods, turned into a demon face, roaring, roaring, Thousands of swords and shadows on the sky.
"Ah..." A scream of screams screamed out of the mouth of the devil's face. Even if they were, they could not withstand the attack of Yue Xia Nan's sword.
However, with the follow-up devil's face flying forward from the of the gods, then the Wandao sword shadow was entangled in the middle of the air, temporarily suspended the fall.
"Dragon Array, Dragon Array, what are you doing?" At this time, everyone's heart is just the same thought, that is, how the Longzhen, who arranged the defensive array of Xihe City, has not yet moved.
I don’t know if it’s the role of everyone’s prayers, or the injury has been temporarily relieved. The Dragon Array woke up, and the squinting eyes glanced at the situation on the ground. A cockroach immediately woke up:
His mother’s, so Danger,."
Without any extra action, the dragon array played with the chariots and quickly loaded the spar on the already drawn pattern.
At this time, the common prayers of those in Xihe City actually produced a strange effect, and the power of the soul, which is hard to detect by the naked eye, was quickly injected into the pattern of this array.
In an instant, the painting's huge and complicated array of patterns under the Xihe City suddenly lit up, and its dazzling dark golden light pierced the dragon array on the spot and appeared a brief blindness.
"Can't hold it anymore." Ling Xiao looked at the of the black light gradually dissipating, swearing: "No, even if I spelled my life, I will not give up, ah."
Ling Hao screamed, the butcher in his hand was like a powerful suction, sucking all the idle souls around, these souls re-converge into a huge shadow of the gods, in the air A black light curtain is formed in it, which continues to block the fall of Wan Jian.
Uh... After tearing up the devil's face, Wan Dao Jian Ying continued to squat down the black light curtain, and he vomited and spit blood.
Yue Xia Nan’s calm face showed a hint of joke:
Ling Xiao, taking the sword of prayer as the source, my centuries-old soul repair is used as a reminder, just because you want to block me, this is a shocking sword. That is impossible things."
Ling Xiao did not pay attention to Yue Xia Nan, and the face that was still a delicate face became particularly distorted. Obviously his strength has reached the level of overdraft.
"I won't give up... I will never give up..." Ling Xiao's eyes gradually closed, but his consciousness was more and more clear, and his mental strength became more acute.
"Hey, boy, how long can you hold it, it will be so hard, it is possible to abolish all your cultivation, it is worth it." The face of the devil's sorcerer's face is floating in the mind of Ling Xiao, 嘿嘿Asked with a smile.
Ling Xiao said: "If you are a dead old thing, if Xihe City is broken, I will tell your hiding place the Seven Devils and the Purple Devils, as well as the whole people who dazzle the mainland, let you this one. There is nowhere to live in the dead."
"I rub, so embarrassed." The Lord of the Devil squeezing his eyebrows, and his face smiled and said: "I eat this person, I don't want to eat threats, haha, kid, you can do it yourself, and then support half." Minutes, your soul will be completely dissipated. Even if I want to save you, I can't save it. Think about it, and give up now, twenty-seven, twenty-six..."
The Lord of the Devil no longer spoke, but he began to read the number directly, and he was so angry that he could not directly hold the of the gods and gave him the head of the dead.
"Five, fourteen..." The Lord of the Soul continues to count and count with a smirk, while squinting at Ling Xiao, as if he did not care about his affairs.
"Even if the soul is flying, I will not give up. If I give up this time, I will feel peace of mind in my life." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and ignored the Lord of the Devil. He devoted his efforts to the final force. God, against the sword.
"Eight, seven..." When the number of the Lord of the Devil is seven, the center of Xihe City is the center of the circle. The square of 100,000 meters is immediately covered by a dark golden light curtain. The powerful atmosphere makes all the chains. One of the souls of the soul teacher trembles: a strong and powerful soul wave.
"Ling Xiao, I will hide in." The Dragon Array drove the chariot and shouted loudly into the sky.
"Four, three..." The Lord of the Devil still continues to recite his number, and Ling Xiao quickly pushes the of the gods to the sky, with a bang, through the black light curtain and the Wandao sword shadow. The power of recoil, his body as a cannonball into the dark golden light curtain.
With the fall of Ling Xiao's figure, the number of the Lord of the Soul is just counted to one, and that Wan Jian has also collapsed at that moment.
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Fortunately, the dark golden light curtain quickly "counterattacks", and the swords and shadows were all cut into two. The shadows cut into two by the light curtain quickly melted away and disappeared without a trace.
In just a few seconds, Wan Dao Jian Ying disappeared, and the original shape of the sword of prayer returned to the hands of Yue Xia Nan.
Looking at the dark golden light curtain, Yue Xia Nan can no longer be cool, and with a look of horror, he screamed: "The dark soul prays for the battle, the guardian of the magic soul mountain in the heavenly realm, Ling Xiao, where are you coming from? This is the map."
Ling Xiao weakly leaned on the arms of Long Yuxi, even if he did not forget to squat on the soft chest of Long Yuxi at this time, this face disdainfully toward Yuexia South Road: "Want to know? Come down and ask me, I may tell you when I am in a good mood."
Yue Xia Nan's teeth bite and squeak: "Ling, don't be proud, as long as the priest of the gods and gods send down the tower of the true demon tower, you can't protect you."
Ling Xiao threw dozens of medicinal herbs to his soul, and said to Yue Xia Nan without hesitation: "This is not to worry about you, I just want to tell you, there is also a bright day on the mainland. All forces, this Xihe City is my sloping site, want to occupy it, unless I step on my body."
With the dark soul praying, Ling Xiao is full of enthusiasm at this time, without the main eyes of him and the dragon array, no one wants to break this big array.
At this moment, looking at the face of the great helpless Yue Xia Nan, all those who can survive can not help but swell, tears, tears, they are just humble little people, but it is a big event that many people on the mainland can't imagine. .
All of this is in front of this guy who has a slogan, and everyone listens to Ling Xiao’s declaration of foreign independence at this time. He can’t help but be angry and shouted:
Long live the Lingxiao, Long live Xihe City.

"Long live the old man, Ling Long, Xihe City."
"..............."
The heroic voice is one after another, drifting far between the heavens and the earth, for a long time...
Yue Xia Nan saw that the general trend had gone. With his own strength, he could not break this big squad. It was no different from the next, and waved to the priests of the gods and towers behind him: "Let's go."
There is no extra drag, Yue Xia Nan said to go and leave, with his running dog disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Yue Xia Nan’s retreat, everyone couldn’t help but sigh for more than ten days:
Ah,.

After waiting for these people to vent their anger, Ling Xiao said to everyone: "This time, thank you for your trust in me. Without you, I can't get this seemingly impossible victory. ""
Ling Xiao said so, completely from the heart, without Zou Tiezhu, he has no chariot troops; without the dragon array, he can't arrange it;
Without Li Yuanchong, he would have to deal with one more Li Tianxu; without Nangong Yuzhuo, he would have to face Wang Wenzhan;
There is no dragon jade and summer rain flower, Ling Xiao has to face the door of the door of the fairy door;
Without the Xijiang City mercenary, he is even more likely to face hundreds of thousands of spirits and souls alone.
Therefore, Ling Xiao believes that even if he really flies in the moment, he is worth it, because so many people believe him, willing to accompany him to fight to the end, this trust and attachment is the greatest wealth of his life. One.
Grateful, Ling Xiao looked at these comrades and continued: "I am swearing in the name of the soul. From now on, as long as you don't live up to me, I will definitely live up to you. , the sky is gone."
"...It is against this oath, and it is destroyed." Everyone and Ling Xiao made a common oath. From this day, Ling Xiao’s fate and soul merged with the entire Xihe City. His soul is deeply Branded the imprint of Xihe City.
Long Yuxi looked at the man around him, thinking in his heart, this life can have such a man who has the responsibility and the sentiment, she has no regrets in this life.
The Lord of the Devil yawned boring boringly and dissatisfiedly said: "It’s really a lyrical guy. Don’t you know that our Demon Soul has never been recognized by the six parents."
"I am not a demon teacher." Ling Xiao said with an unusual firmness: "I also have the power of the soul."
"But you are a demon." The Lord of the Devil's mouth grinned and said with a disdain: "The kid, you are a demon, your grandfather is a demon, you are a demon when you are born, no one can erase it."
"How about the devil, is the magic not good?" Ling Xiao immediately retorted: "I never denied that I am a demon, even if it is a demon, I am also a demon with my own beliefs, I will stick to my persistence, Use my strength and rely on the power of my friends to realize my beliefs and ideals."
(Tomorrow is New Year's Day, Nirvana is here to wish all of you a happy New Year's Day, by the way, shamelessly ask for flowers for yourself... Nirvana Evil laughs...)