Chapter 2236: Ling Xuan is always looking at beautiful women

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Sixty thousand years have passed, and most of the historical data of the great catastrophe caused by the withered locust riots have been buried in the river of time, and only a few words remain.
The legendary Liuhejun formation is infinitely powerful. It is theoretically the only super formation that can fully integrate the power of all monks in the world.
However, the reality is cruel. The Sixth Army Formation does possess incomparable power, but it also has fatal flaws.
Most people don't know what this defect is, but people who know a little about the ancient times will be distracted by it.
"The puppet formation formed by the Sixth Army is really special."
Lingxin shook his head, "In this case, first weigh the strength of these puppets."
As soon as the voice fell, she took the lead. With a flick of his arm, a group of green and golden stern light burst out, and with a few muffled rumblings, the puppet army group at the forefront was blasted into pieces of wood, as simple as destroying it.
"These puppets are not too difficult to deal with, everyone pay attention to the formation, let's rush over!"
Lingxin was shocked and galloped forward first.
Dozens of monks behind him also followed.
To be honest, the fiddling in this puppet collection seems to be scary, but in fact, when the fight really started, I realized that these puppet soldiers were not very destructive.
really weird?
The second level is so much worse than the blood giant, shouldn't it?
The monks pushed forward like a gust of wind.
The strength of ordinary puppets is only equivalent to Spirit Spring Realm.
The strength of the red puppet is approximately equal to the Lingxi state, and the higher-level purple puppet is roughly equivalent to the Linghe state.
Except that the purple puppets are somewhat difficult to deal with, under the combined bombardment of dozens of monks, the other puppets are really as vulnerable as chicken dogs.
Along the way, Ling Xuan made a slight move from time to time to kill those puppet soldiers who were blocking the way, but most of his energy was put on the women who had an inexplicable connection with her.
The elder Lingxin has a great mind and great courage. He is a female hero who sits on the ground and walks on the ground, killing mercilessly.
The long-legged Qingyue beside her seemed very friendly, and her shrewd calculation assisted Lingxin.
Shen Qian has an active personality and a cute and militant little daughter.
Tang Rou likes to fight alone, and his shots are clean and free.
She has a calm temperament, but her gaze is like a torch, and she can see the weaknesses of the puppets at a glance. Her battle process is very ornamental. She seems to be inadvertently raising her hands and feet, but she can often consume the puppets with the least spiritual energy. One hit kill!
Although Leng Qianxue was pretty, but his combat power was not weak, he advanced and retreated well and was very stable.
And Zhou Mei, a woman who seems to be afraid of alluring, has been relying on the male monk around her, but once she starts her hands, her temperament seems to have changed, becoming full of aggression and rushing towards her face. Resolute.
She rarely shot, and secretly shot, and even the men around felt that she couldn't help but feel the wind.
This woman!
Ling Xuan herself... While observing the surrounding environment, she occasionally smashed the puppets with her hands slightly, which was not very impressive.
Spiritual power burst in the void, and a series of spiritual power secret arts burst into full bloom in the void like fireworks, extremely dazzling.
Rows after rows of puppet soldiers came gradually, but they fell apart under the collective bombardment of everyone, and they did not pose any threat at all.
Although these puppet soldiers urged the legendary Liuhe army formation, on the one hand, these soldiers are generally weak, and most of them are at the level of Lingquan, facing the attack of many Linghe or even Tianhe powerhouses. The power of resistance.
On the other hand, these puppet soldiers only possess the speed and strength of the monks of the same rank, but they do not possess real spiritual power spells.
The Liuhe Army in the ancient times is naturally invincible in the world, undefeated in all directions.
However, after the quantity reaches a certain scale, the qualitative change occurs from the quantitative change, and then the terrifying power that destroys the world will erupt.
Just relying on this puppet corridor, there is really no deterrent.
Is this level so easy?
The corridor made by the Woodware Collection Museum is no more than fifty feet wide, and at most 60 or 70 people can shoot together at the same time. No amount of words can be squeezed.
In this long and narrow battlefield, although there are few cultivators such as Lingxin, they have a high level of cultivation, and they can easily meet the enemy with one man, and even the consumed spiritual power can be replenished in time.
When the overall cultivation level reaches a certain level, the crowded tactics of the puppet army are useless.
According to this fighting rhythm, everyone will be exhausted even for a few years.
"Wow!"
Leng Qianxue was fighting against a purple puppet cavalry. A frost-like long sword in his hand shot out a strong frost sword aura, turning her into an ice field within several tens of meters in front of and behind her.
The puppet cavalry would inevitably be affected in such an environment.
After fighting back and forth for a few breaths, a thick layer of frost has hung on his body.
"broken!"
Seeing that the result of the battle was similar to what she had expected, Leng Qianxue's eyes condensed, and the long sword "Snow Prison" in her hand violently pulled out a sword flower~EbookFREE.me~ a lotus platform carved out of ice and snow appeared. Doutou turned towards the purple puppet cavalry cover.
The puppet cavalry also seemed to know this trick was powerful, and his figure shook, suddenly a black shadow rushed towards Leng Qianxue.
Leng Qianxue was at the time when the old force had exhausted the new force. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the black shadow, she suddenly stretched out a beautiful white palm beside her, and said "pop". The black shadow was caught.
Looking intently, it was a long snake made of wood.
Just looking at the two fangs of the wooden snake glowing with dark green, you know that this thing is absolutely poisonous.
Ling Xuan's palm applied a little force and instantly shook the wooden snake into a fan.
At this time, the lotus platform released by Leng Qianxue was finally covered by the purple puppet cavalry, instantly freezing it from top to bottom into an ice sculpture.
Immediately afterwards, the ice-blue lotus platform turned slightly, grinding the purple cavalry into sawdust like a huge stone mill.
"Thanks a lot."
Leng Qianxue nodded at Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan waved her hand and did not speak, walking around the battle like a stroll in the court.
If you look closely, you can find that she often seems to make an inadvertent blow, but she can always accurately block those unexpected attacks against everyone, and secretly guard everyone.
As everyone worked together to gradually adapt to the rhythm, the battle became more and more handy.
The elder Lingxin even had the time to urge his own Linghe Communication Technique to explain to the many monks outside what was happening inside.
Ling Xuan also noticed that Zhou Mei, who showed the femininity and style of a woman so vividly and vividly, really became like a princess at this time. There were always a few men with good cultivation around her, helping her clean up. All puppet rivals.