Chapter 822: Death of Luo Xing

The turmoil was on the ground below Ling Feng and C. Like a giant tsunami on the ground, the whole ground was rolled up.
Tens of thousands of gold armor warriors and demon soul warriors who are fighting on both sides, directly underneath are directly smashed into blood fog, and some are slightly involved in the giant soil waves.
Although these soldiers have not been smashed into scum, the shock they can suffer makes them smashed into bones. Like soft worms, they can’t move, they are not as good as death.
Fortunately, their pain did not last long, and they ended up being enemies along with their lives.
The fierce battle above the sky continues.
The priest also slain back and rejoined the battle group.
Ling Feng had just hit a plan with the C priest, and both of them suffered different degrees of injury.
Li Yuanchong noticed that the action of the priest was not as good as before, and it was like a strong pain before the shot, which was obviously slower than half a beat.
In contrast, Ling Feng's body shape is still as fast as the wind, if not like Li Yuanchong, who is good at observing, will not notice, at this time Ling Feng did not dare to collide with the C priest again.
Ling Feng has no problem with a C priest. The key is that he is not trying to find someone to fight hard, but to find a way to kill the enemy at the lowest possible cost.
In this way, the battle between the three priests and Ling Feng became a battle for Ling Feng.
The priest was not as hard as Ling Feng because of his strength. The priest was also seriously injured and could only be assisted by the attack.
Although the attacking power of the B priest is amazing, he is better at assassination and killing the domain. He is the chief priest's principle of combat against his own strength, so he will not touch Ling Feng.
In this way, the three priests and Ling Feng compared the combat skills, soul skills, and soul power consumption, who can not support first, then who will play eggs first.
Luo Huixin’s gaze was directed at her father, who knew that this was her father’s last battle.
This man, like Guan Yu, is killing him with a white robes that Luo Huixin doesn't know. If Luo Huixin saw it with her own eyes, she really didn't believe that she seemed to be a gentle father and fight with people. It’s so fierce.
The rocking fan in Luo Xing's hands is flexible and changeable. Every time he swings, there is a dark purple soul that strikes the little white-faced white robe priest.
This white robe priest is the father of Ding Yuanzhi, Ding Zheng.
In the face of Luo Xing's attack, Ding Zheng quickly printed his hands, condensed the power of the stars, and displayed a starry handprint: "Star, Air, Chain."
In an instant, countless flashes of stars flew from all directions, turning into a chain of stars, breaking the rocking spirit of Luo Xing, and tied Luo Xing to a tight and solid.
"You have this strength." Ding Zheng obviously looked down on Luo Xing, holding a sword in one hand and pointing directly at the eyebrows of Luo Xing.
A sword shadow formed by a small star flew straight to the eyebrows of Luo Xing, and slammed the body of Luo Xing into pieces.
"Oh..." Luo Huixin couldn't help but scream, but she knew that her father was not dead at this time, and he regained his gaze on Ding Zheng.
Ding Yuanzhi clearly won the inheritance of Ding Zheng, and I can see Ding Zheng’s incomparable pride.
Regardless of the enemy, you should be careful, especially on the battlefield. Obviously, Ding Zheng did not put this sentence in his heart.
"Not good." When Ding Zheng found that the situation was not right, it was too late.
In Ding Zheng's up, front, back, left and right sides, six dark purple circular light arrays will lock Ding Zheng in it, so that Ding Zheng has nowhere to escape.
Luo Xing's figure appeared again in front of Ding's front, with a fan in his hand and a small dark purple circular array.
"Hehe." Luo Xing screamed, the small light array suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the six light trapped in Ding Zheng instantly squeezed toward the middle, and banged, and Ding Zheng’s body exploded.
"Ah,." Ding Zheng screamed, and the soul quickly separated from the soul chain and the flesh, trying to escape.
How can Luo Xing let go of this guy.
"Eagle." Luo's rocking fan came out and made a loud noise.
The dark purple spikes that the fan shakes into the soul force, turn fast, just like a gear.
Ding Zheng’s soul has not escaped far, and was immediately hit by this fan. The spikes on the gears pierced into the soul of Ding Zheng, and the thorns were screaming. The tragic lungs.
"Ah, I am not willing,"
As Ding Zheng’s voice was terrible, his figure became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.
The rocking fan "whistling" and flew back to Luo Xing's hand. Luo Xing took a long breath and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
In order to kill Ding Zheng with a single blow, Luo Xing continued to use two skills that are extremely exhausting.
Moreover, in order to lead the Ding Ding, it is enough to use the fake body to consume a lot of soul power.
Killing a thousand, self-destruction of eight hundred, at this time Luo Xing will have the remaining 30% of the power, can no longer continue to fight with the priests.
However, when Luo Xing saw his wife Lan Lan fall into the struggle of the Geng priest, he did not hesitate to rush to help.
With the help of Fu Junluo, Lancome, who had been beaten by the Geng priest, suddenly came over, and the couple joined forces, and the other side could not breathe.
Looking at the scene of his parents and the two against the enemy, Luo Huixin’s eyes are wet.
The couple and the two of them took care of each other and rushed to the front to block the attack.
The two people who are stunned together, in the end, have finally died, and the heart of Luo Huixin is broken.
Her mother never forgot her father. Luo Huixin also knows that their feelings are very good. Luo Huixin imagined in his mind many times when his parents were together, but they could not know until they saw them. How deep is the love.
"Hey, I will take good care of my mother, you can rest assured..." Luo Huixin whispered, and Luo Zhi, who was in the distance, didn't feel it at all, still concentrating on his opponent.
The other great priests under Murong Huatian’s hands and the several members of Ling’s squadron will fight together, and the momentum is extremely strong.
Both sides have their own outcomes, but the results of the battle to the back are the same. The people who kill each other, they also lose all their combat power, a little better than the same.
The battle was still going on fiercely, but Ling Xiao at this time actually closed his eyes, and the killing sounds around him gradually drifted away from him.
"The power of time and space...the feeling of mysterious..." The scene of the battle gradually became slower and blurred in Ling Xiao’s mind.
At this moment, it seems that there is only one person in the world between the heavens and the earth. He stands alone under a starry sky and feels the vicissitudes of the sea and the sky between the heavens and the earth.
Time is the most fair and cruel, whether it is the beauty of the city, or the peerless, in the face of time, will eventually become a loess.
The space is the most vast, no one knows how wide the sky is, how wide the earth is, and whether the starry universe has an end.
Even those gods who created the world of heaven and earth, they are now gone.
The combination of time and space constitutes countless lives, and it also constitutes a powerful and powerful force of heaven and earth.
Under the stars, Ling Hao hurriedly opened his eyes, and countless things happening under this starry sky were like clouds in the past. The scene floated in the starry sky in front of Ling Xiao.
These past events that have floated past include the war of the past and the present.
"Stop." Ling Xiao wants to know the final result of this war, so in the final stage of this war, he used his three heavens and treasures to force his own time and space to intercept the final scene of the war.
The rest of the people were watching the war with inconsistency. Suddenly, the image of this war became like a fast-moving movie on the earth, flying quickly over the past.
Luo Hui was in a hurry and was about to ask what happened. The scene suddenly returned to normal.
Only the scene at this time has been slightly gone. What everyone can see is the final stage of this war.
At this time, the Demon Warriors of the Tower of the Souls have been blocked in the tower. The number of opponents of the Golden Armor is far greater than their own. Continued to fight can not change the ending of their murder.
The gold armored soldiers are not in a hurry to kill these enemies, and their eyes stay on top of the battlefield.
Above the sky, the only part of the Demon Soul who can still fight here is Luo Xing, Ling Feng and Ling Tian.
On the side of Murong Huatian, the priests and the priests of the priests joined forces to deal with the Luoxing couple. The three priests continued to entangle Ling Feng, and Murong Huatian and Ling Huantian continued to fight.
The result of deciding the situation of the war is to see the results of the battles of these strong men.
Just then, the situation changed.
"boom."
The exhausted Lancome was hit by the armor of the priest's armor, and the mouth spurted blood. The body was like a broken kite, flying hundreds of meters away.
"Hey." Luo Xing’s heart hurts for a while, and he wants to rush to hug his wife, but he was stopped by the Geng priest.
At this time, the Gen priest was not the Gen priest of Ling Xiao at that time, and the combat power was far from comparable.
"Your opponent is me." Geng priest waved Fang Tianyu in his hand and slammed toward Luo.
Fang Tianqi made a sudden sound, and turned into countless shadows, covering Luo Xing.
Luo Xing could have escaped this attack, but then he saw the priest’s mech energy cannon rushing out to his wife. He couldn’t take care of anything else, at the cost of dozens of hits. Suddenly, the shadow of the Geng priest was opened, and a teleport moved to his wife.
"Hey, go quickly." Knowing that this will be defeated, Luo Xing used up the last force to push Lancome out.
"Boom."
With a loud noise, Luo Xing's body was smouldering in a violent explosion.