Chapter 192: : You, can you dare to fight?
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Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell
- Xi Lang
- 1620 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:19:23
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"White bears change!" After hearing the orders of Qingyan, there was a big drink in the white bear's mouth, and suddenly a palm shot to his chest.
Under this shot, it seems to touch a certain kind of institution. He immediately has a slap in the whole body, like a muffled bone, and then his body is very strong and awkward. There was an incredible change, and it was directly raised by a foot. The whole person instantly turned into a giant of two feet in size. The trunk and limbs also directly had muscles that skyrocketed out. There were even thick white animal hair on the face and neck. Growing up, it instantly turned into a real huge white bear.
He screamed in the sky with a swaying emptiness, and then the broad bear's paw fell to the ground again, and the four feet used to run fast on the ground and went straight to Leiyang, just like a white lightning.
The huge body shape with numerous white hairs suddenly left and right, although the size is very large, but it is not awkward at all. The momentum in the front is like a rainbow, like a huge white whirlwind.
After Qingyan drank the sound, the whole person suddenly became ethereal. In the void flipping shuttle, the light and healthy figure was also suddenly and violently, and every pause in the trip would leave exactly the same as her own. The shadow of the sky.
I have to say that this Qingyan's special body is indeed strange. She rotates around the top of Leiyang's head. It makes the virtual shadow appear in the square above the Leiyang, a total of one hundred and eight. At the same time, he made a movement that was consistent with him, and pointed to the sword, pointing to Lei Yang.
Under this finger, the fingertips of the one hundred and eight imaginary images directly rushed out of the swordsmanship with a shocking edge, and they rushed to the center of the thunder anode.
Qingyan is on the top, the white bear is on the bottom, and the time is between the two, and the sky is underground. The two have formed a very tacit and perfect cooperation with each other, which has formed an inescapable lore for Leiyang. Obviously, after a look, it has been coordinated and honed many times.
"Ha ha ha, under the joint attack of my two people, even the general beginning of the knot may not be able to escape, let alone you are just an early source of the spirit, go to hell, after today, this imperial city will be No more masters of ink, hahahaha..."
Looking at Leiyang seems to be in the extreme disadvantage of the moment, Qing Yan is a mad laugh.
Most of the Xicheng lived in monasteries. The senses of the monks were very keen. Although there is no shortage of monks, there is still a lot of enthusiasm for watching the fighting, because this is the life of the monk, this is the right Positive comprehension.
The great movements of several people in the morning fights quickly attracted countless monks living nearby to watch. Soon the Leiyang House was filled with monks and even sky roofs. There are quite a few monks onlookers.
And there are still monks who have lived farther around, and after hearing about some people fighting, they came together to join in the fun. For watching the talk about fighting, the monks of Xicheng never lacked passion!
Leiyang stood still in the same place, facing the end of the two human spirits, no one knows how strong the superiority can be obtained from the completely crushed realm, even though Leiyang feels that this blue The power of the so-called "Heaven and Earth" in the mouth of Yan and Bai Xiong is indeed extraordinary, but it seems that for himself, it still does not look enough.
This is not the arrogance of Leiyang, but the unique gas field contained in the blood, so that although he has just broken through the spiritual source, it has already shown obvious differences.
Seeing the violent combination of the heavens and the earth, a huge ringing sound was set in the forward line, and with an indescribable pressure, the Leiyang not only did not have the slightest panic, but the mouth raised a trace of people. Smile.
The white bear is obviously a kind of strength exercise that can enhance the flesh in a short time, and Qing Yan’s one hundred and eight virtual shadows must hide her true body. These are all within a moment, Lei The yang has been fully understood, and it is secretly said in the heart: "Since you have a white bear to fight the body, then I will fight with you, and Qingyan, your true body is also comparable to the spirit of the knot." There will be nowhere to be seen!"
Lei Yang smiled, his eyes revealed two sturdy awns, and the fierce footsteps at the moment of the white bear rushed, the direct fierce boxing out, the powerful spirit is even more rushing into the sky, to the green Yan’s one hundred and eight virtual shadows covered it.
This time his fist face still did not shed a slight aura of volatility, and even the slightest fluctuations in power did not scatter.
The fist looks plain and unpretentious. It is like a child playing in a house. There is no strength at all. Then the monk who is surrounded by the sneer laughs. The white bear is sneering, and the fierce one rushes. .
"boom!"
After a muffled sound of physical collision, it was a burst of violent waves of huge force.
The huge body shape of the original white bear formed a completely inconsistent comparison with Leiyang. However, it seems that the white bear, which has an overwhelming advantage in everyone’s eyes, seems to be fluttering in Leiyang in the eyes of everyone’s horror. Under the punch, he flew out and flew straight out of the distance. The dragon fell to the ground like a pile of meat mountain, and the dust was splashing around.
It is under this huge impact, the practice of the white bear blessing the flesh is also broken, instantly like a deflated ball, directly back to the original shape.
It is also at this moment that Leiyang’s already violent sensation is also in the moment when the one hundred and eight swords are approaching, and that the hidden Qingyan true body is locked in the shadows.
Suddenly his two major steps were blessed at the same time. The whole person was born in this countless gaze, disappeared instantly, and merged into nothingness. Once again, he was already behind Qingyan.
The one hundred and eight swords slammed down, and the squatting pokes in Leiyang’s previous position. With the disappearance of Leiyang, the bluestone’s ground was directly poked out with a number of shocking and huge cracks.
Qing Yan thought that he had hit Leiyang, but suddenly felt the inexplicable coolness of the back, and there was a feeling of life and death crisis that suddenly broke out in the heart. With many years of experience in fighting, she didn't even have to think about it. She rushed straight forward and turned into a shadow of speeding away.
In the panic of Qingyan, she wanted to take a hand in the backhand and temporarily delay the crisis behind her. Suddenly, an inexplicably powerful pressure instantly covered him, making her seem to be stagnation in the moment, as the blood was not smooth. I couldn’t use the power of the heavens and the earth in the sea. I was anxious and said to myself: "What happened to me? How can I not use my cultivation? How can my repair be suppressed?"
The young Yan suddenly became frustrated and felt that he could not resolve the immediate danger. Only the monk who was in the early days of the knot screamed loudly: "The master rescued me! The master saved..."
However, it was too late. Lei Yang raised her hand and printed it on her vest. It suddenly became an indescribable force and directly blasted into her body. Her whole person received a powerful attack and even an instant. Accelerating like a falling meteorite, screaming toward the knotting monk, a few more blood spurted along the way, and in the speed of the number of shocking blood marks!
"boom!"
The Qingyan slammed into the arms of the monk who had just reached out in the early days of the knot, and rushed directly into his arms. Huge force made Qingyan scream and scream, and even the monks in the early days of the knot did not consciously make a sigh of sorrow. After a few steps back, they were able to stabilize. Body shape, slowly put down the hands of young adults who are not adult-shaped, the horror in the eyes is like a big wave.
This unexpected scene happened too fast, until after a few breaths, everyone saw the tragic white bear and green swallow lying on the ground, and finally reacted, and the exclamation and screaming of the sky rose.
"What is the situation, is it the two masters of the late Lingyuan?"
"Day, this ink master is not going to be against the sky. Not only does Dan Dao make a name for the imperial city, but this repair is even more powerful. Is this going to be the rhythm of God?"
"You didn't see it, even the one who was strong, just almost..."
......
However, it was not until everyone fully adapted to the horror of the heart. Lei Yang was in the void against the monk in the early days of the knot, and reached out and said slowly: "You, dare to fight?"
(To be continued)