Vol 25 Chapter 1852: Yang Mo

The two robes, the birth of the Yang Mo or the Yin Devil, that is the opposite of the self, the Yang Mo Yin, has the same power as itself, once surrendered to the Yin and Yang Devil, it means that you can cast any genital and yang dual power The combat power has changed several times. .
One yuan reincarnation, experience the reincarnation of the world, have the power of reincarnation, and the increase in combat effectiveness is not particularly obvious.
Once you have reached the robbery of the two instruments, and take another step on the road to God, it is a qualitative leap.
The nightingale is the warrior who just surrendered the Yang Mo and achieved the reincarnation of the two instruments.
The so-called Yin Mo Yang Mo is not classified by the surname, but by the yin and yang of the surname. The darkness is obviously the surname of the Yin, although the body is born with two instruments.
The nightingale naturally recognized Longchen, but did not expect this small existence, even dare to act as a hero, to deal with himself, it is really ridiculous.
"Your sword is a bit surprising."
He smiled and said with a smile.
He did not know that he had already angered the scale of the dragon who killed the dragon. He could tolerate his own serious injury and dying, but he could never tolerate the person he was guarding being bullied, even if it was a little bit, but the nightingale was still aware.
After confirming the safety of Lingbi and Li Wei, Longchen can revenge.
He still protects the two women behind them, they are all women who love life with dragons...
The scars were like the wounds that slashed on Longchen, and the arms of the sword that held him were shaking with anger.
"The sword used me to use it. It seems to be quite suitable for me." The nightingale is still very relaxed. He spreads his speed toward Longchen, and stretches out his slender left hand. The left hand is transformed into thousands, and he can’t see the true and false for a time. False, only in a blink of an eye, he has already arrived in front of Long Chen, he smiles easily, strategizes, and reaches out.
tear.
At this moment, Long Chen’s long-awaited anger and power exploded like the sun, letting the nightingale truly see his power. With the help of the ninety-nine lines of the sword, Longchen’s killing power Pour out, and the sacred sword suddenly broke out with the sword of nine hundred and eighty-one.
The nightingale in front of Longchen’s eyes finally changed.
"Black phlegm."
The horrible sword gas shredded his three fingers in an instant, and the blood smashed out, letting the gray mist engulf it. Seeing the endless swordsmanship, he would tear the nightingale. He finally woke up with a tragic look. Come and scream, and summon your own strongest device.
A dark roulette appeared in the hands of the nightingale. The diameter of the roulette was about one meter and it was rotated at a high speed. People felt that he was holding a black vortex. On the corner of the roulette, there were countless front blades. Rotating to form a horrible cutting force, vaguely let the space turmoil, the perfect combination of yin and yang power allows the nightingale to squat the instrument.
In the high-speed rotation, I can't see the total number of lines in this 'black-skin', but in his capacity, there are at least 80 lines above.
Even the nearly ninety lines are not surprising.
After the appearance of the black phlegm, under the shackles of the nightingale, the sword of the sacred sword was quickly swallowed up, and he finally got out of trouble, but the injury of the finger was temporarily unable to recover.
His injury was entirely due to pride and carelessness.
Long Chen was less than a reincarnation, and he was a two-in-one reincarnation. Any one of the warriors also had this confidence, but it became a reason for the nightingale injury.
"What." The nightingale was stagnation and took away the black phalanx. Looking at his fingers, three of them had already burst, and there was still a gray scent that corroded his flesh and blood, causing the injury to deteriorate. It was just like the nine colors. The same fog.
"Roll." The nightingale mobilized the power of the Yangmo, and used the ability of the light to drive out the evil spirits of the sword. As long as the gray gas was eliminated, he could grow his fingers again, but he soon discovered that there was no quiet environment. The gray breath is simply the bone of the bones.
At the moment of his anger, the man who is more angry than him has been attacked wildly.
Thousands of gray swords attacked. At this moment, Longchen launched a super high level of combat, and once again attracted the attention of many people. The countless horrible swordsmanship will force the nightingale to retreat. Can resist with 'black phlegm'.
The nightingale was flushed and angry: "The dog thing, the means is quite a lot."
With great power, his hands rolled the black phalan, and the device split into hundreds of parts in his hands, all of which were sharp blades, rotating at high speed, and making a horrible whistling sound.
"go with."
Hundreds of blades have been transformed into black snakes, swallowing and rushing.
Long Chen face does not change color, and the toes are awkward. He uses his absolute physical strength to display a superb and flexible surname. A shadow is very different, and he instantly enters the state of the dragon.
"Where is it."
The attack of the black phalan is completely lost.
At this time, a time-consuming imprisonment force acts on the nightingale.
He couldn't move for a short time, and even felt a crisis of death.
This is, forever, eternal.
Tear off.
On top of the head, suddenly, a crazy blood burst out, a sword full of Taikoo killing runes, the sword blew out the most horrible murder, let the nightingale have a soul The feeling of trembling, he finally felt the anger of his opponent, he is dealing with himself in the most crazy posture.
"Dead,".
The nightingale broke out with the power of two instruments, and his absolute power broke through the shackles of time. At the moment of the millennium, the black ray re-aggregated into a roulette on his head, and in the next moment, the sword He is on the black spot.
Many people around are paying attention to this peak battle.
There is no doubt that this is almost the highest level of fighting.
boom.
What stunned everyone was that there was a crack in the black roulette.
Hey.
The cracks expanded and an explosion exploded between the eyes and broke.
"My way."
The nightingale is so smashed that it is completely unimaginable. Even if it is a Taikoo Taoist device, there is no such horrible lethality. It is easy to destroy the ancient roads of the 89 lines.
What he didn't know was that the Sword of the Sword had destroyed three Taikoo Taoist instruments.
The sword was slashed on him, and he flew out, and fell a dog to eat, ass.
The onlookers are scared.
Behind Longchen, the two women held each other's hands, and in the other's hands, they all felt cold sweat, showing how nervous they were, but when they saw the Longchen flag win, they all shed tears again.
At these times, Zulong Shentong has played many super-powerful roles. Although Longchen's realm and power are far less than the other side, the magical magical power of time dragons can make up for it.
However, the warriors of the reincarnation of the two instruments cannot still underestimate.
"brute."
When the nightingale climbed up, it was completely angry. He and Longchen had a pair of eyes and blood red. His anger was angry, but Longchen’s has turned into indifference.
The boy who was covered in blood-colored dragon scales, holding a murderous sword of death, his head was low, his eyes were fierce, step by step toward the nightingale, and every step of the night, the heart of the nightingale would be trembled once. .
"presumptuous."
He opened his arms and let his blood boil.
His strength began to swell. He was an absolute power in terms of strength. This was even more true. His side was completely shrouded in darkness. This is his field. Within the field, only darkness.
In the darkness, the figure of the nightingale was a bit fuzzy.
Long Chen said nothing, the fire of the refining burned, and a blood-colored flame dragon was coiled on him. With the burning of the fire of the refining god, the strength of his body was also expanding, and the increase was even beyond the night. Hey, under the double weight, the gap between the two has narrowed.
"How is it possible, the people in the lower bounds."
The dragon fire that refines the gods makes the night screams scared.
"Yang Mo, Yin and Yang gather, belong to me... dark frenzy."
Under the display of the nightingale, countless darkness sweeps and expands. Behind him, there is a god. It is a wonderful goddess who dances in the darkness, makes people forget everything, feels inner peace, this soul The power is also part of the nightingale attack.
It was just this woman who was completely replaced by Long Chen as Li Wei.
She is so cold, so beautiful, and let Long Chen go crazy to protect her. His fire of refining the gods burns even more vigorously. The district has just entered the dark city youth of the two-wheel reincarnation, Longchen does not defeat him. Then, how can we defeat the people at the level of Su Muchen and the imperial wind?
Hey.
Numerous dark gatherings have become the tidal tide, and the violent riots have come, and for a time it is like the destruction of the heavens and the earth, the light disappears, and the darkness descends.
"All things in the world will end up in my endless darkness, the frenzy will come, and I will sleep forever."
The sound of the nightingale is like a nightmare.
Faced with such a mighty, Long Chen suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes released infinite murderousness, holding the sword of the scorpion in both hands, rushing to the clouds and struggling to kneel down.
"A sword is a god."
The sky-filled gray swords formed four huge whirlpools, accompanied by the swords, and completely torn the darkness. The power of the sword was once again released. Longchen controlled this not his own. Power, but can combine the perfect killing machine, instantly break the attack of the nightingale, let the other side spurt back ~EbookFREE.me~ boom.
The so-called nightingale, just arrived at the two-wheel reincarnation, has not stabilized the power of the Yang Mo, and once again lost.
Although not seriously injured, he is completely crazy.
At this time, the boy surrounded by the flame dragon had already come to him, and he had the most intense melee, and his nightingale had not been defeated yet.
"You will never kill me because you don't have enough power."
Nightingale laughs.
"Is it."
At this time, Long Chen suddenly gave up all the resistance, letting the night scorpion in the boxing himself, the two devices reincarnation of the mighty horror of the robbery, Long Chen was punched by him.
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Today, I am going all the way, I only wrote a chapter of the manuscript yesterday, so today I can only get one more, don’t wait, Ming Hao resumes normal update.